I don't know whether it's the aroma, the language, or the hair, or just the killing after drinking. Gu Nanyi suddenly feels a little hot in her heart, so she can't help but lift her hand and help her shoulder.
He was just a little upset and wanted to lift her up. But fengzhiwei suddenly had a surge of wine and was about to throw up. She was very self-discipline. She knew that she could not vomit in master Gu's arms, so she quickly reached out to cover her mouth. Gu Nan Yi did not care. She trapped her shoulder and did not let her leave. She put his hand on her back and caressed her back. A stream of genuine Qi poured into her body and suppressed the wine vapor in her body.
The whole room quieted down. Looking at the uninhabited young master Gu and their ambiguous posture, they exchanged their eyes and remembered a legend about broken sleeves which was popular in the imperial capital some time ago.
"Is Xiao Wei here? Hehe, old man, come and talk to me... " All of a sudden, someone came with a smile and lifted his glass, and the one who talked to himself stepped into the door.
There are several people behind this man, pulling at each other, and one said, "master Hu, you dare to rush to the young man's banquet. I'd better protect you."
Another humanitarian: "six elder brothers are careful. I'm afraid that Lao Hu will get drunk for us and sell his beautiful girl to us. Baba's running here and there will go again and again. What's going on? Let's ask for drinks together."
A few people pull pull pull straight to come, the people haven't responded, the first person was stunned on the threshold.
The second, the third, and the fourth are blocked, and the probe looks inside, and then there is a "hiss" breath.
In the pavilion, in the upper seat, Lord Wei was lying in the arms of the famous wooden guard in the imperial capital, with tears in his eyes. Gu Nan Yi, openly holding Wei Zhi's shoulder, caressed his back with his hand.
Broken sleeves!
Live broken sleeves!
Live openly show the wind of broken sleeves!
Live openly show the wind of broken sleeves in the imperial capital, at present the most popular young important minister broken sleeves!
Hu Shengshan university student, who was like a dried walnut, held a wine cup and opened his mouth wide. His eyes almost fell into his own glass. He murmured: "no wonder I found him among so many Qingming students at the first glance. It turned out that he was quite different."
The second prince, who came back from 100000 mountains in Southern Fujian Province in the middle of last year, was tanned and oily. His black face also showed the color of oil green. He looked straight into his eyes and said, "I heard that broken sleeves are very restrained. I don't want Lord Wei to make such a show of breaking sleeves."
The seventh Prince stepped on the threshold and retreated. He told the passers-by who followed him at any time, "write down the time and place quickly. Tomorrow, there are many good stories in my" miscellaneous records of the imperial capital. "
Round face big eyes of the ten Prince probe, timidly way, "seven elder brother, your miscellaneous notes this month, remember to copy to me."
The seventh Prince rewarded him with a violent chestnut, "the little young caribou whose hair has not grown well, what are you looking at?"
A group of people expressed their feelings, only one person did not speak.
He took the cup and leaned against the door.
The clear wine glass reflected his bright eyes. The eyes floated on the two people who were embracing each other. It was very light, but it fell with great force, like the blade of a knife half hidden in the scabbard.
Then he laughed softly and said, "it's said that there is a lively scene, and it's really lively. The talented scholars of Qingming academy are gathered together today."
In this way, people's attention immediately shifted from the broken sleeves to the event of the Qingming party. Several princes' eyes turned around on the faces of the students present, and the smiling eyes seemed to be meaningful.
"Sure enough, indeed." When the second prince holds the cup, his smile is a bit cool.
Most of them are going to take part in this year's Spring Festival.
"It is indeed Qi." Feng Zhiwei was finally pacified by Gu Nan Yi. He raised his head from under his shoulder, glanced at the corner of his eyes, and stood up with a smile. "The lower official picked up a life from the northern Xinjiang, and almost never saw the prosperous imperial capital. He had been disobeying his peers and friends for a year. His majesty said that he would give him a few days off to talk about the past, and he was just going to visit some of his Highness's families It's a coincidence that we're here today. "
The second prince was stiff, and then he remembered that emperor Tiansheng had indeed said to let Wei Zhi have a good rest. Besides, the examination of Chunwei has not been decided yet. As the Secretary of Qingming academy, who can say anything to reunite with the students? However, these princes are very busy on weekdays, and they all gather here so coincidentally, which shows their traces obviously.
Looking at his side, Ning Yi, who provoked the topic first, didn't speak. He sniffed the wine slowly. He was angry at this guy's cunning and his quick mouth. He wanted to satirize Ning Yi. However, he was not here today. He was compiling a book recently. Lao Shi sent it to him. Today, Laoqi asked for wine here. Speaking of Ning Yi, there was a copy of Dacheng's immortal The only edition of Nang, he was dragged here by three requests and four reminders to cheat him. Ning Yi was dragged in, and he said that he had lent the book to Lao Hu. So he invited Hu Shengshan to come together. At this time, it was not appropriate to say anything.
"Lord Wei, that's an afterthought." The seventh Prince's Fengya Prince is the most exquisite. Seeing that the second one is stiff there, he immediately laughs and makes a comeback. "We've been here for a long time, and we haven't seen you toasting. We'd like to come here by ourselves. Do you want to say that? forfeit drinking! Fine wineSaid then pulled Feng Zhiwei, ordered people to take a big cup, first fine three cups again.
That cup took over, big washbasin like, Feng Zhiwei gaped and looked at, helped forehead murmured: "come on, don't punish, I jumped in myself, drowned."
A group of people laughed. At this time, they had already entered the hall and had a new seat. The new guest naturally had a seat with Feng Zhiwei. Qian Yan, who had been accompanied by the chief, knew that they were not qualified to sit with these princes and scholars. They all consciously avoided the next table and exchanged views with each other. They were worried.
Today, those who come are not good and those who are good don't come. Lord Wei alone has wine. How should we deal with it?
According to the rules of Tiansheng, Hu Shengshan's old minister who had been a prince's teacher was the most respected and should be the first, followed by the king of Chu who had been granted the highest rank among the princes at present. However, he really had to rank according to the rank. Even fengzhiwei didn't know where he was going to be squeezed.
Feng Zhi smiles and pushes Lao Hu to the upper seat, but he bows to Ning Yi and leads him with his hand. "Your Highness, please take your seat, please."
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