The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

There are so many honors in the capital, so except for some people who are often in front of him and who are important, even if Emperor Jing Ming has seen Dong Pingbo, now he has no impression.

And it is such an unimpressive person who has been mentioned again and again this year, and every time he is the unlucky one for no reason. It is no wonder that Emperor Jing Ming is not curious.

Looking at the emperor's curious eyes, Pan Hai silently rolled his eyes and pouted in a certain direction: "Report to the emperor, the table in the southwest corner is the second from the inside."

Southwest corner?

Emperor Jing Ming narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

Pan Hai's clear cough sounded: "Your Majesty, that is the southeast corner..."

Emperor Jing Ming couldn't hold his face, and his face sank: "Why, can't I look elsewhere?"

Pan Hai twitched the corners of his mouth.

Emperor Jing Ming finally saw Jiang Ancheng's appearance clearly and was slightly surprised.

Uncle Dong Ping was actually a handsome and handsome man. It stands to reason that people who were born well would not have bad luck.

"emperor--"

"Um?"

"Is it time for a banquet?" Pan Hai reminded in a low voice.

"Uh, a feast."

Pan Hai immediately raised his voice: "The banquet—"

Xun Gui Bai Guan immediately got up and thanked him.

Emperor Jing Ming took the wine glass that Pan Hai handed over, and offered a toast to the courtier as usual in previous years, but this time, he raised his glass from a distance, facing the southwest corner.

Shangyi is hard to predict, and people like to speculate most about it.

The emperor's toast this year is actually facing the southwest corner. Could it be that there are people there that the emperor values?

All the honorable officials cast their gazes to the southwest corner.

There are no special people. The people sitting in that position are all nobles who have no status. They have no chance to show their faces in front of the emperor all the year round. Especially Dong Pingbo, this year has not been smooth. .

Very happy, the dance of silk and bamboo rang, and the gongs and chips became more and more lively.

Emperor Jing Ming ate a few bites of food at will, and continued to gossip with his confidant eunuch Pan Hai: "Jiang Shaoqing looks older than his brother."

Mr. Jiang Er is the current Taipu Si Shaoqing, and he is a familiar face in front of Emperor Jing Ming, which is why Jiang Er has more face than Jiang Ancheng.

One was registered in front of the emperor, and the other was a hundred years later, even if his children and grandchildren closed their eyes, they would not be able to win the title. In the eyes of the world, it is self-evident who is more respectable.

Pan Hai gave Jiang Er Jiang a sympathetic look.

The emperor said it euphemistically, the old meaning is that Jiang Shaoqing is not as good-looking as Dong Pingbo!

"I heard that their brothers are not very different in age."

"Uh." Emperor Jing Ming replied casually, looking at Jiang Ancheng's rather pleasing face, and suddenly became curious again, "The two married girls in Dongpingbo's mansion are both unkind, because their appearance is different. Mother's family?"

Pan Hai glanced left and right, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Your Majesty, you can't go back to the palace to talk about these questions. If someone hears that the dignified king of a country cares about this, it's not ashamed!

No matter how slander, the emperor's words must be answered: "The slaves heard that the girls in the Dongping Uncle's Mansion are all outstanding beauties."

"What about the fourth girl Jiang?" Emperor Jing Ming asked in a mysterious way.

Although Pan Hai had never seen Jiang Xisheng, he really knew.

The Dongchang eyeliner he is in charge of is all over the place. A few days ago, the Dongping uncle sued the Zhu family in court. Jiang Si girl made a public appearance in the court. Among the officials in the court, there happened to be people from Dongchang.

According to the report of her subordinates, the fourth girl Jiang is a beautiful woman.

But how to report back to the emperor, Pan Hai hesitated for a while.

If he told the truth, the emperor would not have brought the fourth girl Jiang into the palace, right?

Emperor Jing Ming raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Pan Hai froze in his heart and hurriedly said, "It is said that the fourth girl Jiang is amazing."

Emperor Jing Ming was quite surprised to be called by Pan Hai to be special.

From this point of view, the fourth girl Jiang must be a beauty who overwhelms the crowd.

Such a beauty, that kid from the An Guogong family actually quit his relationship?

After being curious, Emperor Jing Ming put the matter aside and started singing and dancing.

It got dark early in winter, and as soon as the banquet was over, and after a short rest, the mighty team returned to the city.

Along the way, colorful flags were hunted, and the music was melodious. Countless people stood on both sides of the street to watch the royal drive. Emperor Jing Ming also sat in the carriage and looked at his people with a smile.

After returning to the palace, Emperor Jing Ming's high mood fell.

From the vast world outside to return to the immutable palace, anyone will be a little frustrated.

But no matter what the mood is, the evening banquet still needs to cheer up.

Emperor Jing Ming took a break from his busy schedule, put on his regular clothes, and went to the Hall of Longevity.

The family banquet in the palace has always been held in the Hall of Longevity. For Yu Jin, this is the first time he has attended such an occasion.

The endless music, the lightly-dressed palace maid, and the sleepy warmth made Yu Jin feel very bored.

But no matter how boring he is, he still wants to come over, and he still counts on the emperor for his life-long affairs.

A low chuckle came.

Yu Jin has a good ear and can hear clearly.

"That's the seventh brother. I heard that he fought with other imperial brothers when he was okay. I didn't expect that he was so handsome..."

"Hmph, no matter how delicate you are, you're still a savage who can only do it. What's there to see?"

...

Yu Jin glanced over there and was dazzled by a string of princesses.

There are at least a dozen princesses, and the emperor can really give birth!

After sweeping another row of princes, Yu Jin laughed at himself.

If he can't be born, maybe it won't be his turn to be born.

Although he was sent out of the palace as soon as he was born, and he hardly ever enjoyed the treatment of a prince, let alone received any warmth from his parents, Yu Jin never thought that his fate would be so miserable, it would be great if he hadn't given birth to himself.

Just kidding, how good it is to be alive, if you have never been in this world, how will you meet his Asi?

Yu Jin picked up the jug and poured himself a glass of wine.

Silver jug, white jade glass, amber wine.

Yu Jin picked up the wine glass and put it on his nose, sniffing and taking a sip.

There was a low chuckle.

You don't need to listen carefully, you know that the princesses are laughing at Yujin's inappropriate behavior of pouring the wine herself.

Yu Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at him like electricity.

The princesses immediately fell silent, and a few quietly blushed and lowered their heads.

No matter how rude and unruly this emperor was, he had to admit that among the many emperors, the seventh emperor had a good life, and it was inexplicably disturbing when he looked at people.

It's like... It's like if you talk more, you'll be beaten like those royal brothers...

Yu Jin retracted his gaze and turned the jade cup in his hand.

"The emperor is here, the empress is here—"

With a loud shout, the ceremony and music stopped, and Emperor Jing Ming walked into the hall with the Empress.

The people in the hall immediately got up and paid their respects loudly.

Emperor Jing Ming pressed his hands down: "Sit down, we are all family, no need to be more polite."

It was already tiring to go out of the palace to sacrifice to heaven, and he didn't want to carry it at the family banquet.

Emperor Jing Ming sat down lazily and began to look at the concubines and children.