Prince Xuan is probably still hanging in the balance a bit.
Prince Zhao calls the emperor his eldest brother, and he is even closer than his own brother.
Even if he is treasonous, the emperor will not kill him.
Who dares to provoke him?
Fortunately, Prince Zhao has a good temper and a gentle temper, unlike Prince Xuan, who has an unknown background and a bad temper.
However, none of the previous princes Xuan seemed to have a good temper.
The first four are not to be messed with casually, and these two are not to be messed with.
Prince Zhao first wanted to congratulate the Marquis of Xingyang on his birthday.
No matter what the reason for their coming to celebrate a birthday, congratulations are the most basic thing.
Marquis Xingyang had to endure it and did not stand up.
He was the birthday boy, he was the oldest.
When Chu Muyuan also said congratulations, Mr.
Zhao quickly said, "Your Highness and Crown Prince, please take a seat."
Chongzu Hou Shizi's face has been livid ever since he saw Chu Muyuan.
He really didn't expect Chu Muyuan to come.
Wasn't this a plot against him?
Chongzu Hou Shizi slapped Chu Huanyuan with a jade fan and said, "Is there any way to let him go?"
Chu Huanyuan looked helpless.
The eldest young master of Changshan Palace was standing aside and said with a smile, "I remember he is allergic to leeks."
Prince Chongzu Hou looked at the eldest young master of Changshan Palace and immediately smiled.
Chu Huanyuan did not laugh.
Chu Muyuan is not the only one in Prince Xuan's Mansion who is allergic to leeks.
The old prince is also allergic, the prince is also allergic, and even the young man who appears out of nowhere and looks exactly like Chu Muyuan is also allergic.
Being allergic to leeks is a bad thing for most people, but in Prince Xuan's Mansion, it's a good thing.
The old prince believed that he was the flesh and blood of Prince Xuan's palace, and he loved him more than anyone else.
After the birthday wishes, the eldest girl from the Marquis of Xingyang's Mansion came out to play the harp and wish the Marquis of Xingyang his birthday.
After she wished her birthday, other ladies came on stage to perform, either actively or passively.
Chu Muyuan sat there, and the maid came over to pour him wine.
Chu Muyuan picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it when he smelled the smell of chives on the tip of his nose that he hated deeply.
His brows furrowed into knots.
When Prince Zhao saw it, he smiled and said, "Why don't you drink?"
"The chive-flavored wine is really hard to swallow," Chu Muyuan said with an expression on his face that he couldn't bear to think of such a cruel trick on me.
If you have the guts to give him arsenic directly, he won't be able to smell the arsenic.
Prince Zhao wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh.
He handed his wine glass to Chu Muyuan and said, "Drink mine."
With that said, he wanted to take the wine glass from Chu Muyuan's hand.
Chu Muyuan raised the corners of his mouth, raised his hand, and drank the wine in one gulp.
Prince Zhaojun, "."
"You know there are leeks in the wine, but you still drink it," Prince Zhao really couldn't figure out what Chu Muyuan wanted to do.
Chu Muyuan's eyes sparkled like a bright moon on the sea, "If I don't leave, some people will feel uneasy."
"That's not what you said before you came here."
Prince Zhao had no intention of coming to celebrate the birthday of Marquis Xingyang, so Chu Muyuan dragged him along.
The reason given to him was, "If I don't go, some people will be uneasy."
If you don’t come, you will feel uneasy.
If I don’t leave, I still feel uneasy.
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What on earth is this going to do?
After drinking a glass of chive wine, about a quarter of an hour later, Chu Muyuan began to get red rashes on his face, one, two, three.
After more than a dozen pills, he couldn't sit still.
He stood up suddenly, startling everyone.
Especially the maid who passed by to serve someone a drink almost dropped the wine pot in fright.
Mr.
Zhao hurried over and asked, "What's wrong with the prince?"
Seeing more than 20 red rashes on Chu Muyuan's face, Mr.
Zhao felt a chill go down his spine.
He must not have been poisoned.
Mr.
Zhao quickly asked, "What's going on, Mr.
Shizi?"
Prince Zhao also stood up and said, "He has a taboo in his mouth and ate the wrong thing.
He will be fine after a long rest.
Let's leave first."
Mr.
Zhao sent the two of them off personally.
Shen Yue knew that Duke Zhao and Chu Muyuan were leaving, but they were far away, but she didn't know why they left.
They came for a walk and then left.
It was better not to come.
She lightly shrugged her shoulders and watched the performance on the stage.
Over there, there is a maid giving desserts to everyone on the table one by one.
What was brought to Shen Yue's table was a maid in a goose-yellow dress.
She put down her cup and left.
Shen Yao opened the lid of the cup and her eyes lit up, "It's stuffed lychee."
In the cup, three lychees as round as pearls were flowing quietly.
The soup was clear and fragrant.
Lychees grow in the south.
Thousands of miles away from here, even the emperor can hardly take a bite of fresh lychees.
In previous years, when there were lychees, he only paid tribute once or twice to let the emperor have a taste.
Shen Yao has grown so old that she only ate four or five fresh lychees at the Yichun Marquis Mansion the year before last.
She still remembers the taste.
She had tasted stuffed lychees twice, and they were sold in Furui Building for five taels of silver a bowl.
The Marquis Mansion of Xingyang was indeed unusual, as it even entertained guests with stuffed lychees.
Everyone picked up their cups in unison and savored it carefully.
Shen Yao is no exception.
Seeing everyone so intoxicated with a bowl of lychee stuffed wine, Shen Yue was also intoxicated.
Before she picked up the soup cup, Shen Yao had already finished eating.
Then he stared at her and said, "Aren't you still losing weight?
Stuffed lychees are too sweet for you to eat."
She is not suitable to eat Shen Yue heard it funny.
She was still losing weight well, but even if she drank five or six bowls of this stuffed lychee soup, she would not gain weight.
She just liked to eat it, but she still wanted to eat it, and she was embarrassed to ask for it again, so she was thinking about it.
She has already finished her soup, so why should she be pretentious?
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Shen Yao was not being pretentious.
After she finished speaking, before Shen Yue could speak, she said again, "I'll help you eat."
Then he stretched out his hand and took the stuffed lychee in his hand.
She didn't say what she said to Shen Yue, but because there were other ladies sitting around, she couldn't blatantly grab food.
She said this not because she was greedy, but because she cared about Shen Yue.
After her concern, Shen Yue couldn't reach out and snatch the stuffed lychee back even if she was angry.
Everyone was watching.
She was quarreling over a cup of stuffed lychee.
Wasn't she still a bit of a lady?
Shen Yao was sure that Shen Yue would endure it for the sake of face, so she dared to do this.
Seeing Shen Yue's cold face, she felt particularly good.
However, Shen Yao did not eat the stuffed lychee in the end.
Shen Yue didn't say anything, just watched quietly.
Shen Yao picked up a spoon and was about to put it into her mouth.
Shen Qi came over and shouted from afar, "Fourth sister" Shen Yao was startled by the sudden loud shout.
She tilted the spoon in her hand and the round lychee fell on the table.
After rolling a few times, it fell to the ground.
Shen Yao was immediately furious.
She put down the soup cup and watched Shen Qi walk over quickly.
If there weren't people everywhere, she would have yelled, "You're calling the soul, I'm not deaf."
This is the Xingyang Marquis Mansion, she endures it. s:oo The National Day is over, and my manuscript storage is empty.
I have to upload it now.
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