The correct way to open the first favorite concubine of Ming Dynasty

A formal banquet is no better than a private banquet in the palace, of course it is not acceptable to sit directly on the throne, so I hurriedly resigned.

Heidan ordered someone to set up another seat next to him, next to him.

After one operation, all the civil and military officials, wives and children all forgot to hide their expressions and were stunned.

The Empress Dowager was so angry that her seven orifices were filled with smoke, but she couldn't get angry any further in front of everyone, so we had to sit down.

"You are really..." My heart was sweet and bitter.

He held my hand under the royal case, and said softly: "Don't worry, I know how to measure. Hu's chair is still placed in the place that mother wants, and I don't mean to defy her directly. Look at the three Master Yang, and Master Xia and Master Jian, who usually advised me so much, didn’t they say nothing now? Besides, we have endured for so many years, isn’t it just for today? If you were wronged, you were not worthy to marry you at the beginning. In the future, don't wrong yourself again. "

"Yeah." I agreed.

After all, it is not good to be stiff between the biological mother and the child.Although I was moved by Heidan's love for me, I couldn't let it go.Fortunately, I have something to be busy at the moment, which can temporarily occupy my brain, so that I don't think about these unhappy things.

The internal officials played music, danced and danced to promote peace, and the monarchs and ministers enjoyed wine.

While socializing with the noble ladies and accepting their toasts, I stared hard at the young gentlemen sitting under the stage, and my eyes were almost dazzled.

The handsome one is frivolous; the prudent one has less talent; the talented one has an unreasonable mother at home... Looking around, there is indeed no one who is perfect and better than Mu Yan.

In Jiaxing, no one else can see it, only the British government.The eldest daughter of the British public, she looks very beautiful, but her figure looks thinner.

He deliberately invited the son of Duke Qian to go to Nanjing to pay respects to his ancestors before returning to hold a banquet, so that he would not be present, Zhilan Yushu, and compare all the children, but in the end, Jiaxing's worries were still all about him.

In my eyes, I felt distressed and worried, so I didn't feel like eating.

Heidan frequently put vegetables in my bowl, but I didn't move much.

Heidan beckoned to Fan Honglai, and whispered in his ear to give instructions.

Fan Hong led the order, and after a while brought some table cases, archery targets, swords, etc., and ordered all talents to perform their skills to add to the fun.

The opportunity to show face in front of the emperor is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The children of each family are gearing up and eager to try.

Some recite poems, some splash ink, some play the piano, and some practice martial arts and archery.Each has its advantages and disadvantages, each has its own merits, but neither is amazing enough.

At this time, a man stepped forward to salute, and reported that his family was Jingyuan, the son of Qing Jingtian of Dali Temple.

I saw him respectfully took the sword in the servant's hand, turned his hand over and made a "swallow tail cut" gesture, and immediately danced the sword very fast, like a ball of white light.When leaping high, he was like a white crane piercing the clouds, when he was running fast, he was like a green dragon going out to sea, he was as agile as a leopard, and as fierce as a tiger. Finally, with a "shua", the sword was sheathed, and the whole person stood like a bamboo pole.A set of flowing clouds and flowing water came down, and everyone was still not satisfied after watching it. They forgot for a while that he had stopped his momentum.

What's more, the dance he performed just now was adapted from "The Dance of the King of Yan" written by the Empress Dowager when she was young. The Empress Dowager was in tears when she saw it, praised him for his heart, and specially rewarded him.This is a grace that no one else has.

Heidan and I looked at each other and both thought he was very nice.His appearance is not very handsome, but he is still decent.His demeanor is not particularly outstanding, but he is very energetic and shows no sign of sluggishness.Being able to practice this good martial arts shows that he is a smart and hardworking person.In my opinion, maybe he wanted to marry the princess, so he practiced this dance specially, I don't know.But when I think of this, I am afraid that he will deliberately cling to the royal wealth, which makes me hesitate.

Going to see Jiaxing, it seems that she also thinks Shicai's sword dance is very good, but forget it after dancing, and didn't pay much attention to Jing Yuan.

I still hope to leave the final decision to Jiaxing.If she doesn't like it, I'd rather keep her for a few more years than I want her to marry someone she doesn't love.

When he was about to talk to Heidan, he turned his head but saw no one, and looked again, and saw that he was standing in front of the table below the stage, painting.It must have just been looking at the paintings of some young masters, and I was itching to see them.

He has loved painting since he was a child, and now he has practiced so well that he can complete a painting in three or two strokes.

Under a clump of Snow Bamboo, there is a white and fat puppy, which is the one that was raised in my palace and given to Jiaxing.

Heidan dried up the ink, and ordered two eunuchs from the Yuqian brand to come up to the stage to show me the painting. "Long Live God said, Hua'er also asks Empress Jinkou to give a title."

"'Bamboo Snow Lying Dog Picture'? It's too vulgar...I can't think of a good one at the moment." I changed my mind, why not take the opportunity to test the talents of the young masters, and laughed: "I'm exhausted, I want to If you don't come up with a good name, show this painting to all the ministers, and let the children of each family come up with names."

Heidan just smiled and said nothing, let me do it.Everyone was thinking hard while looking at the painting and flattering the emperor.

At this moment, two voices, a male and a female, sounded at the same time: "Qizou Shengshang/Emperor Brother..."

It happened to be Jiaxing and Jingyuan.

Seeing that he bumped into the princess, Jing Yuan blushed with embarrassment, quickly lowered his head and said, "Your servant is reckless, please go first, princess."

Heidan wanted to make a match, so he smiled and said: "How about this, you two write each on a piece of paper, and submit it to my royal reviewer."

So the two wrote each, and the eunuch passed it on.Heidan looked at it twice, and said with a smile: "Good question, just what I want." Showing the two notes to everyone, they were written exactly the same, word for word: "A picture of a smile."

Go up the bamboo, go down the dog, and smile.

It was the anagram method I used when teaching Jiaxing to read.I forgot, he still thinks.

Heidan stood by the desk and looked back at me. I couldn't help laughing because of his sweetness.

Heidan went back to sit beside me, and said with a soft smile, "You have been unhappy since the banquet, and you finally smiled. Because of your smile, my wrist hurts from exhaustion."

I knew he was being coquettish, but I still took his hand under the imperial case and rubbed it gently for him, and said with a smile: "People say 'a smile is hard to buy', and your majesty can get a smile in exchange for a painting, and I think your majesty has earned it." Woolen cloth."

Heidan smiled and said, "The emperor's imperial pen, I won't change it for a thousand pieces of gold. It's obviously my loss."

The two chatted and laughed, and Heidan smiled and said: "In my opinion, the two of them are somewhat destined."

Jiaxing and Jing Yuan collided and collided again, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.Now Zi Jingyuan looked directly at Jiaxing, and Jiaxing didn't always look at Yingying, he lowered his head and picked up his handkerchief.

I said, "Let someone inquire about Jing Yuan carefully. If it's good, we'll match him up again. If this marriage can be facilitated, your painting will be of great merit."

As soon as I finished speaking, there was a tug in my stomach, and I quickly grabbed a veil to cover my mouth, so as not to lose my composure in front of all the officials.