Stunning Princess

Yulongyuan also like good from the flow of the wine cup up, just before preparing to drink, or a meal.

There were so many things happening tonight that he almost ignored the most important thing.

The killer hasn't come yet.

The target of the killer is him. He wants to plant all the murders and drinking blood on him. Today, with so many friends, five countries and four cities gathered together, isn't it the best chance to splash dirty water?

Will the killer choose tonight? How would he start?

Has he been in? His goal tonight is to fight Wang yulongyuan, or princess Jinghong of northern Chu?

Yu Longyuan pursed his lips, didn't touch the glass, and didn't drink the wine.

Emperor Zhaowu and empress keenly captured the action of yulongyuan.

Emperor Zhaowu frowned slightly. After taking a deep breath, he asked in a gentle tone: "what's the matter? Don't you like this fire phoenix wine

Yulongyuan put down the wine cup and said in a flat tone: "the wine is full-bodied. It's a good wine. It's a pity that my younger brother can't enjoy it. Forgive me, brother

He said forgive me, but yulongyuan was not afraid. Who dares to force him to drink something he doesn't want?

Today is the Mid Autumn Festival and the night of full moon. He must be more careful than usual.

Emperor Zhaowu pursed his lips and tried to persuade him, but the queen stopped him with her eyes.

Emperor Zhaowu nodded secretly. He understood the meaning of the queen in his heart. In the past, yulongyuan never ate or drank at banquets. Today, if he was aggressive in persuading wine, it might arouse yulongyuan's suspicion.

No hurry No hurry. The queen should have other arrangements.

Emperor Zhaowu took a deep breath, depressed his anxiety, and said with a smile, "it's OK. I'll drink tea at thirteen."

Yulongyuan nodded.

In addition to chatting with Chu Jinglan, Chu Jinghong looks at Yu Longyuan from time to time. Thinking of the reason why Yu Longyuan can't eat meat, Chu Jinghong can't help but feel distressed.

No wonder she always felt that Yu Longyuan's face was not ruddy enough. In the past, she thought he was too cold, so he was not popular. But now, I'm afraid he was malnourished.

Chu Jinghong sighed secretly, thinking that this kind of mental illness should be regarded as a mental illness, which should be treated slowly.

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"I'd like to tell my father that it's not interesting just to drink this fine wine and food. How about a wine order?" Yu Yan, the fourth prince, sat askew in his seat and said with a kind of languid voice,

Yu Yan's mother is Princess De, who was born in a genteel family, no more powerful than those. Therefore, Yuyan was not competitive in the battle for the throne. It was because of this that the empress made friends with the Duchess and could tolerate Yuyan.

The noble concubine said angrily, "look what you look like. How can you do those things that are not on the table at the Queen's birthday party?"

Yu Yan said with a smile, "my mother, listen to my son's words. What my son said about the drinking order is not something played by those ordinary people, but the flying flower month by month order which is widely spread in Qingliu."

They all cast puzzled eyes towards Yu Yan, waiting for him to elaborate on what is the order of flying flowers month by month.

Yu Yan didn't sell the ball, so he said directly: "the flying flower month by month order is to send a red silk flower ball in the hands of all the people. The drum sounds, the flower ball passes, the drum stops, and the flower ball is fixed. In the end, whoever holds the flower ball will write a poem on the theme of the moon. "

Chu Jinghong understood that this is to drum and recite poems. Not to mention, it really baffled her, one or two poems about the moon, she can also brazenly learn from the ancients. But if it was ten or eight, she couldn't remember so much. She just hoped that the flower ball wouldn't fall on her hand.

Chu Jinghong didn't like it, but others found it very interesting. Chao Zhongchen began to pander: "Well! This game is very good. Today is the Mid Autumn Festival. The moon is bright and the stars are rare. It's appropriate to take the moon as the topic. "

"Good! Fourth brother, this proposal is very good! But if it can't be done, does it have to be punished? If it's done well, does it have to be colored? " Yuheng also thought the game was very interesting, but he didn't mean to be drunk. This kind of thing is Chu Jinghong's weakness, he has suffered a loss today, of course, want to find this face!

The empress said with a smile, "Your Majesty, you may as well have fun as the children said. You can't write a poem and you won't be punished severely. Just drink three cups of good wine in front of you. If it's done well, how does your majesty feel when our palace takes out a thousand taels of gold from its private treasury? "

Emperor Zhaowu looked at the empress and understood something from her eyes.

Emperor Zhaowu nodded with a smile and said, "well, according to the queen, it's just that the color head is too small. If I add a little more, whose poetry is the best, I can get a favor. It can be anything without harming the interests of big business."

As soon as the words came out, people could not help but exclaim. According to Emperor Zhaowu, do they want to ask for the fragments of the chart? Or do you want to ask for the four star jade in emperor Zhaowu's hand?Everyone looked at each other with this idea, but they didn't dare to say it. To know who said it was to expose their ambition.

All countries and cities, holding back their hopes, began to speculate on how to strive for the best interests for themselves.

"Come on, get ready!" Yuyan said.

A moment later, the people in the back palace brought up a big red drum and a red silk flower ball. According to the rules, the drummers covered their eyes with red silk to make sure that they could not see the flowers.

"The father and the emperor will let the children's ministers throw a brick to attract jade first!" Yu Yan, holding a flower ball in his hand, first said a poem with the word "Moon".

"Xiao Jing but worry about cloud temples change, singing at night should feel the cold moonlight." As soon as Yu Yan's voice fell, he threw the red silk flower ball to Yu Heng. At the same time, the drum beat began to ring, and people were full of interest.

Dong Dong Dong! With the drum, the flower ball began to transmit in the hands of the public.

As soon as the sound of the drum fell, someone began to say, "the dust and the earth of thirty years of fame, the cloud and the moon of eight thousand miles away!"

"Good poem!"

"Yes, yes! Magnificent

The crowd vied for praise.

Dong Dong Dong! The flower ball continues to transmit, the public poetry is greatly prosperous, a poem opens the mouth to come.

Chu Jinghong can't help but twitch at the corner of her mouth. She can't help but feel a little nervous. She's not afraid that she can't make a poem. She's afraid that she will disgrace northern Chu and lose Chu's face.

This person, I'm afraid that there are things and people who care. If she is alone, her skin will be thicker than the wall!

Dong Dong Dong!