Ye Song had no choice but to hold back and go with the flow.
It's just that this sudden kneeling with a stranger really made her very unhappy.
After saying "Zhong Aiqing is flat", everyone got up one after another.
Then the ministers toasted and congratulated the emperor and the like.
Ye Song also raised his glass, thinking that he would naturally see the emperor above through the action of drinking, so that it would not be rude.
However, as she lifted her glass and looked up, her movements stopped.
She didn't expect it to be such a scene.
The Ninety-Five Zun above, sitting on the dragon chair, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, is more noble and unoffended than when he usually wears black, his black hair is no longer casually draped on his shoulders, but tied up with a golden jade crown, his shallow eyes are full of majesty, holding a luminous cup, when he came into contact with Ye Song's eyes, his eyes did not even move, as if he was looking at a stranger.
Also, in front of so many people, he can't have any fluctuations in her.
She was not only his subject, but also his brother's wife.
This is Su Ruoqing.
Ye Song didn't expect that this would be Su Ruoqing.
The Su Ruoqing who saved her three times a day and could meet her in the pear orchard to watch a play, the Su Ruoqing who took her to play chess and go fishing in Beizhuang, and the Su Ruoqing who cut off the noise on the street outside, kissed her deeply and whispered to her in the quiet alley She stood dumbfounded, everyone had already finished toasting and sat down, she was still standing, looking in the direction of Su Ruoqing, her face turned pale.
For a while, his expression was complicated, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
It's all surnamed Su, why didn't she think of it earlier.
It turned out that it was themselves who were played by their brothers.
Su Chen noticed Ye Song's expression when he looked at Su Ruoqing, held Ye Song's hand, pulled her down with a little force, took the wine in her hand, and said in a light tone: "You don't know how to drink, I'll come." ” How did Ye Song take it first, raise his head and drink it dry, and said: "The emperor has a life, how can you not drink this wine." ” Su Jing was no longer as silent as before, so she leaned over and asked, "What's the matter, sister-in-law thinks that the third brother is not as good-looking as the eldest brother."
Ye Song reacted quickly, covered all his emotions, ate a piece of meat that Su Jing had sandwiched, drank another glass of wine, and said with a smile: "The beauties in Suxianglou are the best-looking." ” The banquet was held, and a dancing girl came up to dance, and the music was beautiful.
The ministers enjoyed it while eating and drinking, which was very pleasant.
Su Chen was very quiet during the whole process, and together with Nanshu, they were considerate of each other.
Nanshu poured wine for him, and he served food for Nanshu, looking like a loving couple.
Ye Song, on the other hand, was completely off the rails, seemed to have drunk a little too much, looked at Su Jing with a side face, and never looked back at Su Chen, because as long as she turned back once, Su Ruoqing above could see her face.
She only drank with Su Jing, and began to draw fists under the table, and if she lost, she drank alcohol, and scolded each other from time to time.
Ye Song and Su Jing kept comparing under the table, and she felt a little smoky that if they were to have fun together, this virtuous king would still be a good candidate.
Ye Song tilted his head, the corners of his mouth pursed into a faint and cold smile to the extreme, and said to Su Jing: "You lose, drink." ” Su Jing poured a glass of wine: "Come again." ” Then I started to make the gesture again.
Su Jing suddenly burst into a big smile: "You also lost." ” Ye Song added a glass of wine with one hand, but before she could drink it, Su Chen, who had never left her in the corner of her eyes, finally couldn't help it, picked up the glass of wine for her, raised her head and drank it dry, and said lightly: "Drink less." ” Ye Song slowly tilted his head back a little, just looked at Su Chen, unwilling to see anything other than him, and then smiled happily and said to Su Jing: "Look, my husband helped me drink." ” That "husband" turned a thousand times, and listened to it tactfully.
The aftermath of the words was faintly hoarse, heartstrings.
So much so that later, Su Chen was afraid that Ye Song would really get drunk and lose his punch, so he helped Ye Song drink, and Nan Shu poured a few fewer glasses of wine unconsciously.
Despite this, Ye Song's alcohol consumption was not very good, and he was a little drunk unconsciously, and his cheeks were flushed, which was beautiful against the backdrop of the night glazed fire.
At this time, the emperor was talking to the envoy of Nan Yao, and the prince of Nan Yao was also polite, saying that he came to Beixia this time to congratulate the emperor on his birthday, and secondly, he wanted to marry Qin and Jin with Beixia forever.
The little princess of Nan Yao wants to marry the prince of the royal family of Northern Xia.
This is a harmless thing for Northern Xia, and it is better for the two countries to have diplomatic relations with each other.
But the royal clan of Northern Xia is very simple, in addition to the emperor, there are only two princes, one is King Ning and the other is King Xian.
There are also one or two princesses who marry far away, even if they have children, they are not yet adults.
The emperor was silent, the wine in the wine cup in his hand shook gently, and asked, "I don't know if the prince has a favorite candidate" Prince Lang laughed twice and said: "It's not a secret, when I was young, I heard the name of the Northern Xia War God Sage Prince, and I have never forgotten it. ” The Northern Xia courtiers were secretly unhappy.
This prince deliberately mentioned the god of war on the façade, but now that the virtuous king and his son are no longer as brave as they used to be, how can the god of war be said, it is clearly ironic.
At the same time, he hated that iron could not become steel, and King Ruoxian was still the god of war back then, but he sighed more.
Nan Yao's folk customs are open, regardless of men and women, if they fall in love with each other, they can say it generously, which is not a shameful thing.
Therefore, when it comes to the marriage of the little princess, the little princess is not shy at all, and her eyes are glued to the body of Su Jing, the virtuous king.
Although she looks flawless and transparent like a porcelain doll, she is already ready to get married.
The little princess said in a firm tone: "In your Northern Xia, I fell in love with him.
She pointed at Su Jing with a slender jade point, and there was no suspense.
Su Jing's half-hidden eyes were gloomy for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, she smiled lazily and softly, and Ye Song admired it in her heart. has a better face than a woman, and is a gesture, such a character is the god of war of the year, if it is placed in the long history of China, it is probably another Lanling king.
Su Jing drank a glass of wine, raised her eyes lightly, and said: "The hero doesn't mention the courage of the past, and this king is just an idler now. ” The little princess said proudly: "I like you like this." ” Su Jing said unhurriedly: "The princess of this king has passed away, and this king promised to mourn for her for seven years and not to marry, and now it has only been four years, what should you do when you come to the door" He looked at the little princess and smiled very playfully, "It's not that the king will be too ruthless to let you stay alone in the empty room for three years." ” The little princess's face changed slightly: "I'm not afraid." ” Ye Song coughed lightly after hearing this, hiding her feeling that she wanted to laugh when she heard it, it would definitely be inappropriate to laugh on this occasion.
Through the action of drinking, she said softly: "You are indeed ruthless enough, you go to the kiln every day and let the family stay alone." ” Su Jing looked at the little princess carelessly, her eyes lingered on her, and the little princess sat upright and let him see it generously.
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Unexpectedly, after he saw it, he said: "Well, in addition to the unsatisfactory face, the body is so small, the chest is not a few taels of meat, the fun is not enough, and the ass must not be big enough to give birth to a son, you say that you are such a small vase, this king marries you to do something."
The little princess pursed her lips tightly in anger.
The prince's face immediately sank, and the emperor scolded coldly: "The virtuous king must not be rude." ” Su Jing immediately apologized to the little princess, and said without much effort: "I'm sorry, this king is quick to talk for a while, and he talks too much." ” Ye Song glanced at the little princess with a smile, still holding her chin, then took Su Chen's wine glass, Su Jing's and her own, picked up the white jade wine jug and slipped it over, and said lazily: "Don't be angry, the princess is used to being lazy, his private life is very disorderly, and he can usually be swept when sweeping pornography.
She degraded Su Jing to worthless, Su Jing twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard this, and then Ye Song's eyes rolled and turned to Su Chen, Su Chen immediately raised his mind vigilantly, and Ye Song said, "Why don't you come to our Ning Wangfu and not marry the Xian Wang, my prince will marry you, I will be generous and let me, Princess Ning, too."
I don't know how your men in Nan Yao marry wives, anyway, which man in Northern Xia is not three wives and four concubines, you don't have to dislike it, King Ning loves beauties, and he will not treat you badly. ” As soon as these words came out, except for Ye Song himself, the faces of the officials and their relatives present changed, some were puzzled, some were surprised, and there was dissatisfaction and anger next to them, and Nanshu's face turned pale instantly Su Ruoqing didn't say a word, she looked at her deeply in the audience, she casually distributed the wine to Su Chen and Su Jing, and then drank her cup with squinting eyes as if drinking sugar water.
Ye Song looked at Su Chen with a smile on his side: "What does King Ning want?"
If Su Chen said something similar to not marrying, it would really humiliate the princess of Nan Yao Kingdom and no one wanted it.
His face was tense and he didn't speak, but the fingers holding the glass tightened, and a crack began to form.
Ye Song looked at Nanshu, who was pale, and said, "I know that the prince loves his sister the most, and my sister and the princess get along very well, so my sister doesn't agree."
Nan Shu tried his best to stabilize his mind and said: "Since my sister is so well aware of righteousness, how can my sister be unreasonable, and everything depends on the emperor and the prince." ” Before Su Chen and Su Ruoqing could answer, how did they know that the little princess suddenly slapped the table and stood up, looking at Su Jing stubbornly, her eyes didn't look like what a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl should have, some ruthless and some gloomy, she raised her chin slightly and said disdainfully: "Except for him, I won't marry anyone." ” "Then the princess will have to wait for another two or three years to see it", Ye Song played with the taste, "Anyway, the princess is still young now, at least we have to wait for the seven-year mourning period of our Xianwang to pass, and when the princess is double nine years old, maybe the Xianwang will have that thought."
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