Daughter of aristocratic family

Chapter 257 Lianzhu
The banquet hall of the Liao Palace was extremely elegantly decorated, and the musicians could be vaguely seen between the bead curtains and green curtains.

It was a single seat, with Princess Liao sitting at the head of the table, Princess Xianli and Princess Zuocheng sitting on both sides of her, and the girls took their seats in order.

On the right side of Zhao Wangshu is a woman wearing a goose-yellow dress. She announced her family name, "My father is a member of the civil service department. My surname is Li and my name is Qingwan."

Li Qingwan has a lively personality and is good at talking, and she soon became familiar with Zhao Wangshu.

"Miss Zhao, your paintings are really breathtaking." Li Qingwan admired sincerely, "I wonder who you studied under, and you were able to paint such spiritual paintings?"

"I learned painting from my grandmother since I was a child." Zhao Wangshu said with a smile.

"It turns out it's due to family education. No wonder Miss Zhao's painting skills are so superb." Li Qingwan sighed.

As the banquet progressed, the atmosphere became more and more lively.

The princess of Zuocheng County suggested: "We are all talented women here. Let's make a single-character couplet with beads and elegant orders to help the wine."

"Okay, bring me the hundred-flower lottery." Princess Liao nodded in agreement.

A maid brought the order tube and handed it to Princess Liao.

Princess Liao handed the order to Princess Xianli, "You will be the first to draw lots."

"Then I'll try to attract good friends." Princess Xianli drew lots first, and the poem she drew was: The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

Turn the signature over and it reads: "The plum blossoms are lonely and proud. Drink a cup by yourself, and the orchid will drink with you."

But Lan Hua hadn't drawn the lottery yet, so she could only drink a cup by herself, put the lottery back into the order tube, and asked the maid to take it to Princess Zuocheng County.

The poem drawn by the princess of Zuocheng County is: The wind blows the lotus leaves and the fragrance of the wine bottle.

The signature is turned over and it reads: "Lotus washes the water in the clear water, and those who share the same gender drink with them."

The only person present with her was Qin Youzi, who drank a glass of wine with her.

The two of them did not draw the same poem, so the maid handed the order to Yao Shanzhi.

Yao Shanzhi shook the wand, drew it casually, and got it: the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

"We got the same lot so quickly. Come on, come on, you drink a glass of wine first, and then join the poem." Princess Liao said with a smile.

Yao Shanzhi raised his glass and said, "Princess, please."

"Your Majesty, please." Princess Xianli also raised her glass.

The two of them drank a glass of wine. Princess Xianli thought for a moment and chanted: "The plum blossoms bloom proudly against the snow and frost."

According to the rules of the wine order, the poem that Yao Shanzhi wants to answer must start with the word "kai", "Spring blooms all over the world."

"The spring breeze blows on the south bank of the Green River." Princess Zuocheng County continued.

"The willow hanging silk and the jade woman on the bank." Yao Shanzhi picked it up without thinking.

"When people are drunk, their cheeks are red with peach blossoms."

"The cheeks are full of drunkenness."

Princess Liao kept saying: "Okay, okay, have you written it down?"

The maid who was busy writing on the side raised her head and said: "I have written down my reply to the princess."

"Okay, continue." Princess Liao asked the maid to bring the order to Qin Youzi.

The poem Qin Youzi drew was: The garden is full of chrysanthemums and golden tulips.

Turning over the sign, it reads: "A gentleman among flowers will never get drunk after a thousand cups. The winner of the sign will drink three cups by himself, accompanied by plum blossoms."

After she and Princess Xianli drank three glasses of wine, the order was passed down, and no one got the lottery again until Zhao Wangshu.

Zhao Wangshu got it: the garden was full of golden flowers and chrysanthemums.

After drinking three glasses of wine, Zhao Wangshu smiled and said, "Youzi, please be merciful."

"It's my turn to say this, please show mercy." Qin Youzi smiled, "The chrysanthemums are rustling in the autumn wind."

"The wind blows on the branches, and the fragrance fills the garden."

Qin Youzi thought for a moment and then continued: "The deer are leisurely in the garden."

Zhao Wangshu smiled slightly and said: "Wandering around the garden admiring the chrysanthemums."

Qin Youzi nodded and continued: "The ground is full of yellow flowers and the autumn atmosphere is strong." Zhao Wangshu did not show any weakness and continued: "The middle reaches of the painting with thick ink and heavy colors."

There were a hundred lots, and there were not a hundred girls here. Several girls did not get the same lot as others, and they were not able to show off their talents.

Then the Princess of Zuocheng County came up with another trick, "Girls should know the eight tones, why not give it a try."

This Zhao Wangshu did not participate. He declined on the grounds that he was "too drunk". He supported his forehead with one hand and looked at the girls on the field with drunken eyes, playing the piano, flute, building, or playing the zither, showing off their talents. Extraordinary, each in its own way.

At the beginning of the Shen Dynasty, the banquet ended, and the girls bid farewell to Princess Liao, left the palace, and went home.

Zhao Wangshu, who is not a good drinker, had a few more drinks today and was jolted by the carriage. His drunkenness surged and his stomach churned.

When she arrived at the door of her house, as soon as the carriage stopped, she rolled down on the ground, opened her mouth, and vomited out.

"Girl." Hong Chang and Lu Zhi stepped forward to support her, "Girl, are you okay? We will help you in."

"What's going on?" Yun Hao came.

"Girl, I went to the Liao Prince's Mansion for a banquet and drank some wine." Hong Chang replied.

Yun Hao stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Wangshu over and picked her up.

Zhao Wangshu's mind was dizzy from the alcohol, and he stared at Yun Hao with blurred eyes, "Who are you? You are so handsome."

"I am Yun Hao, your fiancé." Yun Hao said as he walked.

Zhao Wangshu laughed a few times and said, "My fiancé's name is Yun Hao, also known as Jingyao, and he is the commander of Long Tingwei."

"So good." The corners of Yun Hao's lips raised. She remembered him even when she was drunk, which showed that she cared about him.

When Zhao Cui saw Yun Hao coming in with Zhao Wangshu in his arms, her heart tightened, "Yue'er, what's wrong?"

"Grandma, she's fine, she's just drunk and can't walk." Yun Hao explained.

"Then you should take her back to the room quickly." Zhao Cui said.

Yun Hao carried Zhao Wangshu into the house and gently placed her on the bed. He looked at her cheeks that were red from drunkenness and smiled softly, "Hong Chang, bring some water and wipe the girl's face."

"Oh." Hong Chang followed, then turned around and left.

"Lvzhi, go and prepare a bowl of hangover soup." Yun Hao then ordered.

"Yes." Luzhi also went out.

Yun Hao sat by the bed, guarding Zhao Wangshu, looking at her cute sleeping face, his hand unconsciously caressing her cheek, his eyes full of love.

Zhao Wangshu's wine is pretty good, he doesn't cause trouble, and he sleeps well when he's drunk.

Hong Chang came back soon with a basin of warm water and gently wiped Zhao Wangshu's cheeks.

After a while, Luzhi came in with sobering soup.

"Wangshu, wake up, drink the soup before going to sleep." Yun Hao helped Zhao Wangshu up.

Zhao Wangshu felt a little uncomfortable and squeaked without opening her eyes, but she could still swallow the soup that was put to her mouth.

After feeding her the soup, Yun Hao laid her down and let her continue sleeping.

Zhao Wangshu slept very well and didn't wake up until midnight, "Hong Chang."

"Girl, you're awake." Luzhi came in with a candlestick. She was keeping vigil tonight.

"What time is it?" Zhao Wangshu asked.

"It's almost time." Luzhi replied.

Zhao Wangshu rubbed his forehead, "I remember vomiting as soon as I got off the carriage, and then I seemed to see Yun Hao."

"It was Young Master Yun who carried the girl back to the room." Luzhi poured warm tea and handed it to her.

"Ah? I'm not drunk, am I?" Zhao Wangshu took the cup and asked.

"No, how could the girl be so drunk?" Luzhi smiled, "You must be hungry, girl. There is warm porridge in the water room, and the slave will bring it to you."

"I'm a little hungry." Zhao Wangshu vomited out all the food he had eaten.

I have a colleague who is usually taciturn, but when he gets drunk, he becomes a talkative and constantly looking for someone to talk to.