Bully

"Since I returned to the palace that day, I have been ill for a long time, and half a month has passed since my body recovered." Ming Chuan plucked the strings leisurely, "The national teacher didn't like me leaving the palace, and I didn't dare to mention it. Later, I Ask Wushi to inquire, he said that he has not found this person in the capital."

"I always felt that maybe my brain was burnt out, so I remembered it wrong." Ming Chuan was a little melancholy, "But I still miss him very much."

Yan Ke served a new cup of tea and said, "If there is a destiny, we will always meet."

Ming Chuan nodded and sighed, "I hope so."

Ming Chuan felt sad for a while, and said, "I'm a little hungry."

"What does Your Majesty want to use? I'll ask the Imperial Dining Room to do it."

Ming Chuan thought for a while, and said: "I saw a mutton crystal horn before, it was crystal clear, very beautiful, and now I want to try that. And Xu Chengyu once mentioned to me that he had a stewed tofu with ham, The ham is delicious, and the tofu is fresh and tender, very delicious. I haven’t tasted it yet, you can ask the chef if you can make it... and then bring a bowl of tea with peach blossom honey, and you won’t get bored after eating it.”

Yan Ke wrote it down according to his words, and went to order the imperial dining room.

It is an ancient custom that on the day of the Mang Seed Festival, all kinds of gifts must be placed to sacrifice to the God of Flowers.It is said that once the mango seeds are over, it will be summer, all the flowers will fall, and the flower god will abdicate, and it is necessary to go farewell.

This kind of custom also existed in the palace in previous years, but it was not practiced very much. The maids and eunuchs in each palace had their own fun.However, Princess Jinghua's marriage this year is somewhat consistent with the meaning of Jianhuashen.

Jinghua came to Mingchuan and asked if he could hold a banquet.

Ming Chuan pondered for a moment, and said: "There are few people in the palace, so what's the fun in having a banquet? You might as well put it outside the palace and invite some of your usual playmates. It just so happens that Jingrong is also back, so it's time for her to show her face in front of people. "

Jing Hua said yes, and Ming Chuan laughed again: "Let's hold a banquet in the Royal Courtyard. If it's suitable, I'll go and have a look."

Jinghua smiled and said: "It's really great that the emperor can come, so I will give orders."

In the afternoon, Ming Chuan suddenly came to the Hall of Supreme Harmony. When Rong Shang saw him, he was still a little surprised. These days are getting hotter, Ming Chuan always said that he was lazy and asked Rong Shang to skip his riding and archery lessons.

Rong Shang knew that he was afraid of the heat, so he asked him to coax him a few words, and then graciously avoided this item.Since then, Ming Chuan has never been to the Hall of Supreme Harmony again.Why did you run over again today?

Ming Chuan was giggling, the silver thread was pressing on Yuebai's clothes, looming.

Rong Shang glanced at him and asked, "Your Majesty has come to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, why?"

Ming Chuan came to Rong Shang's side, fanned him himself, and said: "Just now when Xu Chengyu entered the palace, he took a very beautiful fan with bones made of agarwood and an emerald pendant under it. Forget it, on his fan, the mountains and rivers he painted are very cool to look at."

Ming Chuan smiled flatteringly, "I want it too, please draw a fan for me."

Rong Shang raised his eyebrows, and said: "You are very good at drawing by yourself, why don't you ask me to draw?"

Ming Chuan sat beside him, and said: "That fan is not an easy job at first glance, and it will take several days to keep it in place." He pretended to say: "I have always felt very heavy these days. Why did I sleep all afternoon, and my head was groggy."

Rong Shang sneered, "Are you saying it's because you're too idle, lying around doing nothing all day, no wonder you're heavy. If you go out for a lap or two, you'll naturally feel much more relaxed."

Ming Chuan pursed his lips, his face resentful, and after being quiet for a while, he pestered him again: "Draw one for me, your drawing must be better than Xu Chengyu's. It's just how much time can a fan take up for you? "

Rong Shang couldn't help Ming Chuan's obscenity, so he had no choice but to agree.

Ming Chuan immediately smiled, his brows and eyes curved.

"There is one more thing," Ming Chuan said: "During the Grain Grain Festival, Jinghua will hold a banquet in the Royal Courtyard. One will practice the Flower God, and the other will welcome the wind for Jingrong. It just so happens that on that day, Xu Chengyu will also hold a banquet , all scholars in the capital will go, and I want to see it too."

As soon as Ming Chuan entered the summer, he was too lazy, and he didn't take a step too much on weekdays. It's not a bad thing to ask him to walk around at this time.

Rong Shang said: "You can go, you have to bring enough people with you, be careful, sit there for a while and then come back."

"I saved it."

Mangzhong arrived in a blink of an eye. Ming Chuan was wearing a brocade robe with a blue wave peacock pattern, his jet-black hair was tied up with a hairpin, he wore a pressed green pendant around his waist, and he also hung a Hehe Ruyi purse.

Dressed neatly, Ming Chuan left the palace in high spirits to attend Xu Chengyu's poetry meeting.

Who would have thought that when Xu Chengyu saw Xu Chengyu just now, Xu Chengyu pulled him away in a hurry.

"Why is Your Majesty here?"

"Didn't you call me here?"

Xu Chengyu curled his lips, "I didn't ask His Majesty to come down, but His Majesty agreed when he was talking to himself."

"Really?" Ming Chuan wrote lightly, "Maybe, but I've come all the time."

Xu Chengyu said: "You really want to go forward, many people in there know you, and they are restrained when they see you. Besides, you don't know how to write poetry."

Ming Chuan's face fell down, "Why?"

Xu Chengyu couldn't bear it, and said, "Why don't you wait for me for a while and wander around in the back garden. After I finish dealing with the people in front, I'll take you out to play?"

Ming Chuan waved his hand, "I made an agreement with the national teacher not to run around, you can go ahead, I have never been to this garden, it's good to take a stroll."

Xu Chengyu said quickly: "That's fine, you can play by yourself, I'll call a servant, and ask him to come to me if there is anything to do."

Ming Chuan responded indiscriminately.

Yan Ke saw that he was sleepy, and comforted him: "These poems are not interesting. They are just a few poems written by each person, and everyone evaluates them individually. It is similar to listening to the scriptures in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. It is very boring. Then His Majesty went to have a look, and he will be back soon."

Ming Chuan thought about the excerpts from the Hall of Supreme Harmony, but the landscape in front of him was still interesting.He packed up his mood and walked around the garden slowly.I saw beautiful trees verdant and green, with a clear stream flowing from the depths of the flowers and trees to the crevices of the rocks.A few steps further, the flying towers on both sides are inserted into the void, and the carved and embroidered thresholds are all hidden among the trees in the depression.There are white stones as fences, surrounding the edge of the pool.There are three ports on the stone bridge, with animal faces and mouths. There is a pavilion on the bridge, and there are several clumps of peonies beside the pavilion.

Ming Chuan looked at it for a while, stepped up to the pavilion, and said, "Xu Chengyu's courtyard is indeed a beautiful scenery."

He stood still, and a few servant girls came over, carrying red lacquer food boxes in their hands, and saw all kinds of dim sum, tea and fruits laid out in the same way, and they also brought a small bottle of wine.

"My son said that this wine is a treasured product in his collection, and he sent it to you today. Please forgive him for not entertaining him well."

Ming Chuan then said: "Go back and tell your son, if he gives me the fan he got the day before yesterday, I will not pursue this matter."

The boy said: "Yes."

So all the maids and servants stood outside the pavilion, and there were only two Mingchuan Yankes left in the pavilion.

The wine smelled sweet and pleasant, and there was a glass cup attached beside it. The wine was poured into the glass cup, and it looked very beautiful.

Ming Chuan took a cup in his hand, got up and looked at the surrounding scenery, and said: "I also had such a pavilion in the palace the year before last. At that time, I was still wearing clairvoyance, and looked out at the clouds and mist on the mountainside. It was very beautiful."

Yan Ke said with a smile: "How can this garden be compared with the palace, and naturally there is no need for clairvoyance."

Ming Chuan smiled and said yes, raised his hand and took a sip of the wine.He turned back and poured another glass, and saw two figures beside the railing in the rocks over there.

He stood tall and could see clearly.

"Yan Ke," Ming Chuan called out, "Who do you think those two are?"

Yan Ke looked at it, frowned, and said, "Look, it seems to be Zhang Xinyuan and General Wei."

"Zhang Xinyuan and Wei Ji?" Ming Chuan murmured, "Since when did they become so familiar?"

Yan Ke said: "Princess Jingrong married into the Wei family, and Princess Jinghua married Master Zhang. They are familiar with each other, and it is not without trace."

Ming Chuan raised his eyebrows, "It's really interesting."

The two left quickly, and Ming Chuan couldn't see what they were talking about.After they left, Ming Chuan stopped looking there, but before he knew it, he finished the bottle of wine.

Ming Chuan rubbed the space between his brows, "It might as well tell me to finish all the wine."

Yan Ke said: "Master, use something to suppress the wine."

Ming Chuan waved his hands, and sat down leaning on the pillar, "I just said that I was a little sleepy after drinking too much wine, fan me, and I'll take a rest."

Yan Ke stood by and guarded him, when the wind picked up suddenly, it blew up clumps of peonies, flying all over his body and face.Ming Chuan was sleeping sweetly by himself, peony petals flew to his cheeks, the red became redder, the white became whiter, pink and white complement each other, like a fairy painting.

Yan Ke was caught off guard for a moment.