Female Official In the East Palace

"The lady, the wine is coming."

The two maids each held a jar of wine and knelt beside Rong Xin and Burigude, the messenger of Dzungar, and then placed two bowls on the small table.

Rong Xin threw her hands at the Dzungar envoy and said with a smile, "I'm a guest from afar, I'll pour this first bowl of wine for the envoy, I hope you feel at home."

Briggold sat there with a golden knife, and said rudely: "Why do people in the Central Plains speak so eloquently? It's not easy!"

Rong Xin immediately said with kindness: "I mean, I hope the messenger will drink well."

"It's not that I don't understand, so I'll say it again with you woman?"

Unpredictable.

The polite smile on Rong Xin's face was slightly withdrawn, and he reached out to pick up the nearby wine jar.

The maid hurriedly picked up the wine jar and said with a slightly tight voice: "The female officer does not need to do it herself, the two servants will serve you and the messenger."

Rong Xin did not pay attention to her abnormality, but she was too lazy to be polite to this Galdan messenger, so she nodded casually.

Two maids poured wine into their bowls and served them thoughtfully.

The bowl heart is facing Rong Xin.

"It's not too late for you to back down now, I don't have the pity of the Central Plains men."

See it.

Rong Xin held up the wine bowl with both hands elegantly, raised her hand slightly to salute the Dzungar envoy, then decisively brought it to her lips and covered her mouth with her sleeves.

However, the first sip of wine, she realized that something was wrong, and her stagnation was immediately noticed.

Briggood suggested "kindly": "If you can't drink it, don't force it, you know that the women in your Central Plains are delicate."

It's another "woman from the Central Plains", Rong Xin pulled a perfunctory smile, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it all.

Briggood sat up a little, his unexpected eyes locked on her, grabbed the wine jar in the hand of the maid, held the mouth of the jar with one hand, and held the bottom of the jar with the other. drink up.

Rong Xin could only vaguely see through the man's beard that his Adam's apple went up and down quickly, which showed that he didn't drink the soju, but poured it directly.

After a few breaths, Briggood took off the wine jar, shook it, provocatively said: "Refresh!"

The wine jar swayed, the wine slapped on the wall of the altar, and a subtle sound entered the ears of the surrounding people.

Anyone who is accustomed to serving tea and pouring water can almost immediately estimate that there is not much wine left in the wine jar…

Rong Xin saw from the corner of his eyes that the maid who poured her wine was holding the wine jar tightly, and while bringing the wine glass to the maid, he softly instructed: "There are a lot of messengers, please add a few more jars. wine."

Briggold raised the wine jar and took a sip of wine, the wine jar dropped on the table, and said: "Ten jars!"

Rong Xin was holding a wine bowl that was 70% full, and was not agitated at all. The Dungar messenger said calmly, "I can't compare to the messenger, so I can only use a bowl as a container, sorry."

Afterwards, Rong Xin raised his head slightly and drank again. When she put her hand down, except for some wine stains on her lips, not a single drop had flowed anywhere else, and her demeanor was excellent.

On the opposite side, the eldest brother stared closely at Rong Xin, and at the next table, a young man from Horqin Mongolia came up to him and asked in surprise: "Eldest brother, is that the prince's maid? "

Rong female officer."

"Is that the female official who raised the prince?!" The young man, Bolzijit Urgon, looked at Rong Xin in amazement, "It's more than I thought... younger..."

Borzijit Urgon, seventeen years old, from Bahrain, Mongolia. Oqier, the king of Zasak Doluo County, made great contributions to Kangxi's south and north wars.

In the twelfth year of Kangxi, Princess Gu Lun Shuhui passed away, coincident with the health of the Empress Dowager, Kangxi ordered people to take Princess Gu Lun Shuhui back to Beijing, often Between Horqin and the capital.

Urgon also went to the capital several times with his grandmother, but he had only heard of Rong Xin's name, but had never seen it before, so he was so surprised when he heard it.

"A woman can drink such a strong wine without changing her face..." He had met the elder brother, and his tone was somewhat familiar, and he asked curiously, "The elder brother , is this female official not drunk after a thousand cups?"

"I don't know."

Big brother really doesn't know. Palace attendants are not allowed to drink alcohol at will, and Rong Xin has never revealed her astonishing side of drinking, how can she know?

And he looked at the prince's expression and seemed to understand something, so he lowered his eyes and stopped paying attention.

The eldest brother and the others didn't know that although Rong Xin opened the second jar of wine at this time, her sleeves were also used, and she drank half of it, otherwise she would really drink it herself. I really can't stand this Mongolian man.

There are four empty wine jars beside Briggood, but his eyes are still clear and not drunk.

Rong Xin picked up the bowl unhurriedly every time, first respected the Dzungar messenger with a cup, and then lifted the bowl in a gentle manner to drink.

Burgegood looked at Rong Xin while drinking, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

The prince was twisting Rong Xin's sleeves without a trace, when he heard the question from the Dzungar messenger, he raised his head alertly and reminded: "A man may ask a woman's name at will, he may be a little frivolous, It will also damage the reputation of the woman, and I hope the messenger will be cautious."

"Shi—annoying Wen Jinli." However, he was disdainful, but he didn't ask Rong Xin's name again.

When the prince refused to tell the Dzungar envoy her name, Rong Xin stopped drinking and eased for a moment. Seeing that the two were speechless, he silently raised his hand to "please" the envoy to continue .

Men, especially those who consider themselves powerful, will never admit their counsel in front of women.

Therefore, Briggood smiled at Rong Xin, picked up the wine jar without hesitation and took a big sip, and then asked Rong Xin wanton: "Can you still drink?"

Rong Xin picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl for himself, "Of course it's okay."

Two people, one was holding the wine jar and drinking directly from the cow, and the other was holding a bowl and drinking bowl after bowl.

Mongolians don't know Rong Xin, even those who are well-informed and have heard of her are also very unfamiliar with her.

The princes and ministers of the Qing Dynasty and the disciples of the Eight Banners are different, almost everyone has heard about the female official next to the prince, such as Suoertu Jingxi and others, and even know her quite deep.

Rong Xin is not an ordinary harem maid.

Jingxi sat behind his eldest brother, Marhui, listening to the two officials in the Qing Dynasty shaking their heads and saying contemptuous words such as "women's morality" and "showing one's face", he couldn't help but "snap" He threw down his chopsticks and said angrily, "Now there are only Daqing and the Junggars who are not courteous. The emperor didn't say anything. How can you put your beaks?"

"Let the king of this county hear your gossip again, and I will definitely refer you to a 'disloyalty' in front of the emperor!"

He just said a few words, his words were a bit heavy, and the two officials were suddenly unable to step down, their faces were ashen.

Marhun did not interrupt her younger brother before, and now Fang Jiewei said: "Jingxi is young and has no scruples, and I hope that the two adults will not be surprised."

The two men stepped up and quickly said "don't mind".

But then, Ma Erhui said again: "The female official previously accompanied His Royal Highness the Prince to relieve disasters in Shanxi, and the king of this county saw that she had not been dragged down for several days, but she was really a hero among women. Men, all the princes respect him, and all the adults still have to be cautious in their words and deeds.”

"Yes, yes..., the king said yes."

As soon as Jingxi heard them change their words quickly, she pouted her lips disdainfully, and whispered: "These old stubborn, not much blood, they are just words."

Marhun sat upright and said sternly: "You are not too small, pay attention to your senses."

"Got it..."

Kangxi sat on the main seat, took a panoramic view of the expressions of the people below, and then chatted and laughed with the princes and ministers of the rest of Mongolia as if nothing had happened, and decided that the children of the Eight Banners would join the Mongolian warriors in a few days. Xing'an Hunting Covenant.

Rong Xin did not pay attention to the thoughts of the various people at the banquet. She emptied four jars of wine after half-drinking and half-drinking, and the Dzungar messenger finally got seven or eight points of drunkenness, she naturally It's to take advantage of the situation.

So Rong Xin watched him drink up a jar of wine, directly and easily picked up an unopened jar of wine, tore off the sealing wax on the wine jar, and placed it on him with a "bang" On the table in front of him, "Lord Messenger, can you still drink it? If you can't, don't force it."

Burigud was annoyed at being despised, "Oh! I am an eagle on the grassland, a brave warrior of the Junggar tribe, and will I be afraid of you as a woman?"

Women! woman! woman!

What happened to the woman? !

Rong Xin was fed up with these people saying "how is the woman", she endured it in the capital, should she also endure a Dzungar man who was destined to stand on the opposite side of the Qing Dynasty?

Maybe she was a little bit drunk, and she skillfully opened the remaining five jars of wine, "If you don't get drunk, you won't go home! If you're cowardly today, you're talking about an eagle? A plucked chicken!"

The rest of the Junggar tribe were afraid that Burigud would make a fool of himself in front of the Qing emperor and other Mongolian tribes, so they persuaded a few words in a low voice, but they couldn't persuade a person with a warm blood.

It took a long time for Rong Xin to drink a bowl of wine. He didn't care about the three, seven or twenty one, but he poured it. I don't know.

The rest of the Junggar tribe glared at Rong Xin, but because she was a woman, it was difficult to argue with her, so they only raised a puddle of mud like Briggood with a dark face and retire.

Rong Xin's face did not change, but her eyes were slightly hazy.

The prince asked worriedly: "Aunt, are you all right?"

"Nothing." Rong Xin said slowly but rationally, "It's just panic."

Also, there are some embarrassed inconveniences to say, and urgently need to leave temporarily.

Prince seems to have heard it: "..."

And Rong Xin stood up very calmly, bowed slightly and resigned with the prince, and before leaving, he also instructed the maid: "The rest of the wine is sealed again, don't waste it."

The maids responded and looked at her back steadily as she left...