"Grandpa Bao, where are you going? You're out of the palace again?"
Since Ruan Tang went out once, he often took crows and rabbits out of the palace to play. When he came back, he would bring some folk snacks to Yuanye.
Knowing that Ruan Tang won't leave for the time being, Yuanye was reassured. Even if she didn't trust her to go out alone, she wouldn't have trouble sleeping and eating again.
Today, just after the discussion with Yuanye, situ Wei saw that father-in-law Bao came in a hurry. He thought it was the one who had an accident again.
Grandpa Bao shook his head and said, "you didn't go out, but something strange happened. All the peach blossoms in your palace are in bloom."
Peach blossom?
Several people looked at father-in-law Bao and said that you were joking.
What weather is it now? How can peach blossoms bloom? I'm afraid I don't regard plum blossoms as peach blossoms?
Grandpa Bao sighed and said in his heart, what do you know? Noble people are demons. Demons have magic. What's strange about making a peach blossom bloom?
He didn't have time to explain. He hurried in and reported to Yuanye.
After a while, Yuanye hurried out and hurried to Chengxiao palace.
"Where's the Holy One?" father-in-law Bao took his cloak and couldn't see Yuanye when he came out.
Xie Yinhuan, the only one of the ministers who was not curious about Ruan Tang's ability to make peach trees bloom in this season, waited in place and asked about Ruan Tang.
What does Father Bao know? Although he is full of Ruan Tang's nonsense, regardless of the holy body, it becomes a compliment to Ruan Tang.
Will Ruan Tang boast that there is nothing in heaven and nothing on earth.
Xie Yinhuan thought, maybe there are no such characters in the sky.
When they passed, Ruan Tang had led the new year's Eve and several ministers to enjoy flowers. There was more than one peach forest in Chengxiao palace, as well as pear garden, bamboo forest and orchid garden. Every flowering season, it was a visual feast.
Ruan Tang also prepared good wine, such as situ Wei Dongfang Qian. They are all sons of Qian Qian. They like drinking, but they pay more attention to elegance. After tasting the good wine, they taste it carefully.
When it was Yanyu's turn, he directly picked up the wine pot and poured it into his mouth.
"General Yan Shao, if you drink like this, it's a waste of such good wine." the list Yi couldn't see it. The main reason is that Yan Yu drank too much. They almost didn't have to drink.
Dongfang Qian also criticized him for being too vulgar.
Yan Yu didn't care. He picked up the wine jar and poured it down. After drinking, he gave a wine hiccup that made everyone present speechless.
"Yan Yu!" situ Wei couldn't bear it.
"What do you want me to do?" Yan Yu raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth. His red cheeks and slightly smoked look showed that he was drunk.
Situ Wei took up his glass and drank it all at once. He was too lazy to pay attention to the drunkard who threatened not to get drunk.
There are five drunk people, but they still stand steady and say to a table of beauties: "what is elegant and elegant is empty talk. Such good wine brewed by noble people makes money after drinking. I'm not as stupid as you."
Others: "
Are they stupid?
A fool will be famous for his brute force!
At this time, Yan Yu picked up another jar. Several literati who were unwilling to admit their stupidity immediately rushed up and tried their best to save the wine jar from the words. Then he asked the maid to change a big bowl, one for each person, and drank the last jar of wine.
"Have you drunk all? What about the holy master?" situ Wei asked.
Dongfang Qian pointed to the depths of the peach forest.
Not far away, ink and white are intertwined, just like Fairies in a fairyland, like two worlds with laymen like them.