Drunk Yangzhou

Fu Yiting squinted at the scene of most of the incense sticks in confusion. When he woke up and found that he was still on Xiao Ge's lap, he couldn't help smiling, stood up and moved his body, and sniffed the fragrance brought by the autumn rain. extreme.

"Qishhao knows how to pick the time. You see, Changchun Ridge has already arrived." Xiao Ge docked the boat, stepped down first, then turned around and pointed to the cabin, "Don't forget your whip."

Only then did Fu Yiting feel a chill, because he was too reckless just now, and fell asleep like this before he could figure out what that person was thinking.

The ancients said that the color makes the mind faint, but it is true.Fu Yiting could vaguely figure it out - when the two of them were not together, he could still think calmly and make a judgment, but if he faced that person's face, he would lose his strength a little bit.It seems that the banquet at night must be careful everywhere.

The gardens at Changchun Ridge are extremely delicate and elegant, with clear lakes and mountains, strange piled stones, swaying bamboos, and clear pine springs.The vines are still green, and they clung to the collapsed buildings at will, full of interest.The two passed through the narrow stone bridge one after another. Fu Yiting threw the lotus seeds he was holding into the pond, causing the koi to swim away in shock.

"This is a separate garden, and it's quieter than my house. Qishao must be tired after traveling thousands of miles, and it's the best place to rest here." Xiao Ge stood still on the light blue stone slab under the bridge, smiled and pointed around, " On the west side is Huiyu Zhai, on the east side is Yanyun Pavilion, and in the middle is Nian Song Pavilion, which is where we eat at night...Now we can stroll around freely, and drinking some tea is also good."

Fu Yiting passed the stone bridge, and saw the pines with intertwined roots in the corner, lying on the edge of the clear spring like a dragon. This scene was familiar, but also had a majesty that could not be ignored. His eyes were attracted by a painting of calligraphy in front of the west side of the Huiyuzhai gate, so he turned around and walked to the white wall of Daiwa, wanting to take a closer look.

It was getting dark early, and the bright candles were already lit in the house. Fu Yiting took advantage of the light to see that the painting was a vigorous and mighty tiger, staggering and patrolling among the jagged rocks, with piercing eyes, quite like a king.Fu Yiting had experienced a song of konghou before, but he didn't expect that person's paintings to be so charming. The world said that Xiao Ge is both talented and beautiful, and he is good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It is not a lie... He sighed secretly, but only asked Sentence, "Brother Huaijie is a tiger?"

"Ah."

"I'm a dragon..." Fu Yiting smiled meaningfully.

"Well, you are the real dragon emperor." Xiao Ge was in his own courtyard, not worried that the partition wall had ears, and teased him casually.

"Tsk. Where did you come from!" Fu Yiting originally meant that, but he couldn't admit it when he made it so obvious. He stepped into the painting studio, and couldn't help being startled. This is Xiao Ge's studio, which houses all kinds of paintings Fu Yiting casually glanced at the paintings of various shapes and sizes. Most of the paintings on the walls were Jiangnan scenery, with occasional flowers, birds, fish and insects, all of which were vivid and vivid.

"I also want to learn painting. It's just that no one taught me since I was a child." Fu Yiting was full of jealousy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and he never wanted to praise him. He just walked to the case, played with the paint and hair on the case, and then He opened a half-rolled piece of paper in front of him, wanting to smear a few strokes at will, but after unfolding it, he discovered that there was already a faint sketch on the rice paper.

Xiao Ge's heart tightened all of a sudden, and he remembered that the sketches he had drawn a few days ago had been confiscated, and hurried forward to grab them, but Fu Yiting had already seen the content clearly, "Huaijie, this is not the spring scene of Lishan Guanfeng Pavilion Is it?"

"Exactly." Xiao Ge settled his mind, he simply didn't try to hide it, and replied solemnly: "I'm used to painting the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, so it's time to change my style."

Fu Yiting held up the rice paper and carefully examined it under the lamp, "This draft is only for the distant view, what do you plan to draw to match the close view?"

Xiao Ge's heart moved, he smiled lightly and said: "I haven't thought about it yet, I just wrote it in writing."

Fu Yiting smiled shyly, and wanted to tell him to paint his figure with a shy face, but suddenly remembered the name of this painting studio, and changed his words again, and his smile became stiff, "Huaiyuzhai... Brother Huaijie has a bad appetite. Xiao, except for Lishan Mountain, it seems that the whole Great Xia has to be painted once?"

"It's a random name, Qishao is too turbulent." Seeing that he was thinking about political affairs, Xiao Ge secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that he didn't recognize him, Fu Yiting sneered in his heart, just put down the rice paper, and unfolded some other paintings to look at. The two had their own concerns and were speechless for a while.These days are continuous rainy days, the famous wooden furniture and picture scrolls in the house can't bear the moisture, so the servants light the copper stove all day long, at this moment, the warm heat fumigates the clothes of the two of them, and the whole body becomes dry after a while, Xiao Ge's body is also filled with the orchid fragrance After coming out, Sisi entered into Fu Yiting's heart, disturbing his mind.

Fu Yiting put down the picture scroll, turned out from the other side of the table, stood behind the man, frowned and said, "I realized it when we slept together in the village before... You are a man, what are you doing with such incense?"

"Who said that men can't smell incense... Besides, Qishao's body..." Xiao Ge turned around as he spoke, but found that the two of them were too close at the moment, almost sniffing each other, and he could smell the faint fragrance on each other's body. The rosin, the face heats up unconsciously.

"It's true that I smoked incense, but it's very light. It's not like you, it's too domineering." Fu Yiting felt the fragrance more and more, and wanted to smell it like a fascination, so he leaned over and sniffed at his neck, " Those who know, praise you Prince Xiao for being noble and elegant, but those who don't know, think you want to serve others with sex."

Xiao Ge was a little sullen. It was a clear but not turbid fragrance, but it became a seductive object in his mouth. He retorted with a smile, "Frivolous people only want to go there. I believe Qi Shao will not."

Fu Yiting choked, the high hat made him speechless, and he was about to scratch his head and wanted to fight back, but the attendant lifted the bead curtain at the door and came in. Seeing the two of them very close by the window, he unconsciously lowered his head and complained. Said: "My lord, the banquet is ready, Mr. Bai invites you two to come over!"

Bai Song'an was serving in the Nian Song Pavilion. Seeing Xiao Ge and Fu Yiting coming in hand in hand, he said with a smile on his face, "My lords, the dinner dishes have been arranged, so I don't know what kind of wine to drink? You Qiong Flower dew, Jinpan dew, honey dripping, melon and rice wine, Artemisia wine, and Huadiao..."

"Listen to Qishao." Xiao Ge responded and took a seat at the long table.

"Bring them all, and I'll try every kind." Fu Yiting has a huge amount, and he's not afraid of too much, but of too little.

"Of course." Bai Song'an replied.In fact, what he and Xiao Ge just said was a well-arranged secret signal. If Fu Yiting was to be attacked, Xiao Ge would call for Huadiao today, implying that he was drugging the wine, but now Xiao Ge obviously has no such intention... Bai Songan thinks about it Wen Zheng's entrustment before leaving could not help but feel extremely troubled, thinking of this, he could only sigh slightly, turn around and leave.

In order not to arouse Fu Yiting's suspicion, only one portion of dishes such as duck-wrapped shark's fin, mandarin fish with crab powder, Subei roasted side, dried shredded chicken sauce, and Wensi tofu are prepared. When the jade bowl was filled, Fu Yiting looked at the delicate dishes on the table and realized Xiao Ge's meaning. He felt uneasy, so he cheekily took out a cup from his pocket, "The Lantian jade that Huaijie gave me The wine glass is comfortable to use."

Xiao Ge suppressed a smile in his heart, "Qi Shao just wants to drink with the flagon, I have no problem with that."

A few maids came up gracefully, placed seven or eight kinds of wine beside the two of them, and then quietly withdrew, went around to the back of the courtyard and plucked the zither lightly, and the melody like jade falling beads came in through the half-moon window. It seemed quiet and comfortable inside.

"Today are some Yangzhou famous dishes, very different from Qin Bei's taste, I wonder if you are still used to it?" Xiao Ge poured flower carvings on the two of them, with a little tenderness in his eyebrows and eyes.

"It's too bland, but the beauty of this banquet lies in the quiet mood." Fu Yiting raised his eyes, and glanced at Xiao Ge's handsome face through the firelight from the crane-shaped candlestick beside him, and felt that his heart seemed to be soaked in sticky nectar It's the same, I didn't drink a few glasses of wine, but I was addicted to it unconsciously.

"Qishao, do you know why you were invited here this time?" Xiao Ge looked at him while drinking, saw that he had dropped his defense three points, so he seized the opportunity to ask questions.

"Although I'm here, you and I have different goals." Fu Yiting's eyes flashed, revealing an imperceptible ruthlessness, "You said just now that I'm turbulent, so it's better to ask your own heart."

Xiao Ge smiled lightly, "Has Qishao ever asked me what I want?"

Fu Yiting's hand holding the wine glass froze slightly, and then said with a playful smile: "Brother Huai Jie, I really don't have the dream of being an emperor. If I do, I will be struck by thunder."

Xiao Ge knew in his heart that he was lying, but he didn't refute it, "Qi Shao's words are all right, but I, Xiao Ge's words, no one believes. Assuming the throne, it's like being on fire... You and I are in very different situations. I really envy Qi Shao's chicness."

Fu Yiting was silent for a moment, and asked, "Didn't you leak the news about Chunri?"

"No. There is indeed another person who wants to involve Qin Bei in the dispute. I don't know if you can listen to me when I say this." Xiao Ge raised his eyes to meet the black pupils of that person, earnestly and firmly.

Fu Yiting still had five points of disbelief in his heart, so he just continued to drink, "Forget it, there is no way to verify this matter, and I don't want to mention it again, but in the future, how do you plan to get along with me?"

Xiao Ge put the empty Huadiao jug aside, poured the gold dish to each other, picked up the wine glasses and said with a smile: "We are friends in troubled times."

Fu Yiting's eyebrows twitched suddenly. Although his mind was a little confused at the moment, he keenly reflected the hidden meaning of Xiao Ge's words—the prosperous age is the enemy.