v2.Chapter 62

In the middle of the banquet, there are falling flowers floating in the gurgling water, which is very beautiful.

People along the petals to the direction of the upstream look, only to see the emperor Ning next to a few palace maids carrying a flower basket in the flower, as if fairyland.

Emperor Ning said with a smile: "God of medicine, it's boring to have a banquet. Naturally, we need to have some fun. I want to follow the example of the water cup in the preface of Lanting. What do you think? "

Fumigation pool see the arrangement of things are arranged, heart happy, then nodded.

It's not difficult to play with these children.

Where does the water flow?

The people below talked about the game, and then they understood why emperor Ning set the spring banquet by the river.

Isn't this small river the best prop of Qushui Liuqi?

Emperor Ning cleared his throat. "I'll put a glass of wine on the lotus leaf. When the wine floats to someone's stop, that person will write a poem. What do you think?"

All of you are the most valuable people in Dongling's status. I dare not say that you have other talents. You can still write poems.

If you can show your talent in front of emperor Ning, maybe you can also get the chance to become a senior official. Yes, everyone is eager to try and has a good idea.

Gu huaijiang arched his hand and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, is this not for me? I only know how to fight in the battlefield. How can I know how to recite poems and write Fu? "

"Don't be modest. Don't I know you? You have always taught your soldiers to study as well as martial arts. How can you not understand that? What's more, there are ambushes around you. I'm not afraid of making a fool of you! "

Ning Di laughs and orders people to put the lotus leaf into the river. He puts the wine cup into the leaf himself.

As soon as I let go, the broad green lotus leaves floated slowly on the water.

In spring, the water flows gently, and the lotus leaf floats slowly. It floats from the fumigation pool to Gu Shubai and others, but it doesn't mean to stop.

When she came to Yan Jihe, she made a little turn and stopped.

The eyes of all the people fell on Yin Jihe.

We all know that Yin Yan has such a daughter, but few people have met Yin Jihe. She occasionally attends Palace Banquet, but she is very low-key.

If it wasn't for the glass floating to her this time, I'm afraid people would not notice her.

Emperor Ning looked down and said, "it's Miss Yin's first prize, isn't it?"

Yin jikuai stood up quickly, looking a little stiff, "back to your majesty, my daughter Yin jikuai."

Ning Di looked at her, and saw that she was as delicate as a willow, and a timid posture, which looked like a sentimental girl from a small family.

Yan Yan trained Yan Shuo to be elegant and elegant. How could he train his daughter to be so elegant?

He laughed affably, afraid to frighten Yin Ji, "it seems that Miss Yin seldom enters the palace. Did you ever enter the palace for the Mid Autumn Festival banquet last year? I don't remember what you did

Yin Ji blessed her body and said, "my Lord, last year's banquet at the Mid Autumn Festival palace, the minister's daughter was admitted to the palace, but the minister's daughter was not well at that time and could not perform for your majesty. Please forgive me."

Yan Shuo got up and said: "yes, your majesty, my sister has always been weak and sick. The doctor said that we should not think too much. What's more, she seldom goes out, and her talent is shallow. It's a shame to force her to write poems. It's better to let her drink a glass of wine. "

Yin Ji Yi bit his lower lip slightly.

From small to large, Yan Yan and Yan Shuo would not let her go out and show her in front of people, for fear that her identity would be exposed if she was too conspicuous.

But even if she was a concubine's daughter, how could she be so shameful?

This time, she didn't want to listen to Yin Shuo's control any more.

"Your Majesty, although my courtesan are shallow, they are more than capable of drinking. For the sake of health, even if you want to make a fool of yourself in front of your majesty, you have to reluctantly write poems. "

Yin Shuo looked at her in disbelief.

Yin Ji bowed her head, did not dare to look at him, but stubbornly bit her lips.

It seems that she is determined to show her talents.

Yan Shuo suddenly began to laugh, and the corners of his mouth were flat. It was a smile from a distance, but it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes from a close look.

He lowered his voice. "My sister has grown up and has her own opinions. It's a good thing."

After that, the emperor of Chaoning smiles and sits down. It's still a fake smile.

Ning Di said, "please start with Miss Yin."

Yin Jichu read quickly: "meet again in the deep of qulan, and the tears of her hands tremble. Desolate after two should be the same, very clear resentment in the moon

She was born with a delicate appearance, and it was particularly moving to make such a sad and sentimental poem.

Even Gu Jiuge couldn't help looking at her. She used to know that she had talent and didn't want to deal with it on the spot.

I underestimated her.

Ning Di smiles and claps his hands, "well, well written. In such a short period of time, it is difficult for you to make such a good poem without revealing it. But if I'm not wrong, what the poem says is the feeling of parting and missing each other, right

Could it be that Miss Yin has a lover whom she yearns for, so she would like to express her love in this poem?

Yan Jixiao took a subconscious look at Gu Jiusong and quickly took it back, but many people saw this subconscious action.Her face is slightly red, but also a blessing, "back to your majesty, my daughter is just missing her mother who died early and her father who left home, there is no difference."

When she mentioned the word "mother", Yin Shuo's face changed.

Knowing that he had made a slip of words, Yin Ji Yi was afraid of making people guess. He took the wine cup from the river and said, "it's a happy day in Japan today. I really shouldn't have written this sad poem. I'll punish myself for a cup!"

After that, he drank it and coughed softly with his chest covered after sitting down.

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