Nanfei

The state banquet in the palace is very prosperous. At the beginning, everyone will hold a gentleman's etiquette and drink lightly. In line with the duty of being a courtier, they dare not let go of eating and drinking. Waiting for a few glasses of clear wine to drink, With the smell of alcohol on it, he didn't care too much, and he was unambiguous about what to eat and what to drink.

Especially the generals are the most eye-catching, open their hearts to drink the palace wine happily, and eat the steaming hot pot in front of them with big mouthfuls, eating chopsticks like flying, with hot sweat on their foreheads, eating it is a pleasure.

Civil servants are relatively more reserved, accompanied by court music and dance, sipping wine, and occasionally picking up a few dishes with chopsticks, serving them like a gentleman, dignified and decent.

Old General Jiang was eating happily with his rice bowl in his hands. When he raised his head to scoop up the pork belly in the hot pot, he saw a pair of chopsticks protruding from the slant, quickly and steadily picked up a large chopsticks pork belly, put it into the bowl, and changed it. He took a serving spoon, scooped up a spoonful of soup, picked up the chopsticks, stirred a few times, and slurped the rice.

Old General Jiang, who was half a beat behind, looked at his delicious food, his cheeks kept moving, and he didn't notice that he had snatched the pork belly that others were looking for first. Care about the music and dance in the center of the hall.

Old General Jiang has been paying attention to him for a long time. Ever since the white rice in the hot pot was served, this man has not stopped talking.

Old General Jiang is also a meat eater, and he doesn't like those green vegetables the most. It feels like eating roadside grass in his mouth, and it doesn't feel good at all.

I just made a mistake, and the people around me replaced another bowl of rice. Old General Jiang couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. He stopped watching his movement and hurriedly fished the meat into the bowl. I can't drink anymore.

He also imitated the people around him, let others serve the rice, scooped up the soup by himself, and mixed it to eat, the more he ate, the more exciting he felt, and he accidentally ate three bowls.

Old General Pan, who was sitting next door, turned his head and saw the bear-like appearance of his scumbag, he slapped his arm and said, "Why are you fighting with a young man? Be careful, you have food in your stomach, and you made a fuss in the middle of the night to call the imperial doctor."

Old General Jiang snorted, and said arrogantly: "The soup with rice tastes delicious, whoever eats it will know."

In his eyes, those old masters' knowledge of health preservation is like taking off their pants and farting. It is superfluous, and the top priority is to eat enough.

Before Old General Pan had time to lift the load with him, he saw the person next to him put down his chopsticks and said, "Adding some chili oil will be the best in the world."

The person who spoke was Yao Chuanqi. Seeing the two men staring at him intently, he didn't feel uncomfortable, so he let them look at him generously, and called the palace servant behind him to find out if there was any chili oil.

Seeing the beauty of life, the palace lady smiled, her eyes were shining, and her eyes seemed to be filled with tenderness. The palace lady couldn't help but blushed, her heart was beating, and she hurriedly went to find the chili oil he said.

Elders Pan and Jiang were very surprised. This man had a face like a crown of jade, a gentle manner, and a slender figure. At first glance, he seemed a little weak, but his appetite was comparable to others.

Looking at each other, Old General Pan smiled apologetically. Compared with him, you are really not a fool. The young man in front of you is the real fool.

Military generals are often despised by literati as having well-developed limbs and simple minds. Whenever they give a banquet, it is the rhythm of the pigsty opening the fence, the rice bucket coming out of the garden, and eating everywhere.

Yao Chuanqi sat in the row of generals again, and Pan and Jiang liked it better. After getting the chili oil and eating bibimbap, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, feeling like they met friends.

Gao Binjie beside Yao Chuanqi reminded with a smile: "I've had four bowls, eat it slowly, so as not to upset my stomach."

Yao Chuanqi breathed out comfortably, fanned the wind with his hands, lowered his head and jokingly said, "That night, you help rub your stomach a few more times."

Gao Binjie was stunned for a moment, a strange color flashed across his face, and he coughed lightly: "Even if you have something to eat, you can't stop your mouth."

He lowered his head to pour the wine calmly, but his ears were covered with blush. Yao Chuanqi glanced at him several times in a good mood, and greeted Pan and Jiang with a smile, as if he was in a competition.

Gao Binjie only felt that his heart was burning and flustered, and his heart was beating non-stop. He didn't know whether it was because of his drunkenness, or his words of helping his stomach rub, and his heart suddenly became distracted.

Not wanting to be fooled by him anymore, he raised his head and looked around, his eyes paused slightly, only to see the upper position, the emperor's side, the atmosphere was rather weird.

Empress Zhou disappeared. The emperor, King Nanshao and the other four all lowered their heads. The chopsticks in their hands were caught in the air, and they hadn't put them down for a long time.

Suspicions suddenly arose in my heart, and I couldn't help but think about it, could it be that the king of Nanshao was not kind, and said something that made His Majesty unhappy, which made the emperor angry, but the situation didn't seem to be angry, but it seemed to be shocked when he looked closely up.

Because of the distance, I can't see clearly, so I can only guess out of thin air, and then look to the two sides, the music and dance in the center of the hall have changed several times, and it is getting more and more lively. Staring at the central dancer with a hot body and a thin waist.

It turned out that at some time, people from Nanshao Kingdom came up to perform a dance.

Girls from Nanshao Kingdom are not stage-frightened, they are very unrestrained*, their waists and limbs twist so dizzily, and their dancing postures are amazing.

The clothes are gorgeous and full of exotic style. The clothes are bold and revealing. The mountain peaks on the chest leap out, and the long white legs are openly exposed in front of people, which is eye-catching.

The provocative dancing poses attracted people to look back and admire frequently, and attracted the attention of many men and women present.

When Gao Binjie was about to take a closer look at the emperor, he couldn't help hissing, looked down, and saw that there was a claw on his thigh, and he was pinching the flesh at the base of his leg.

Yao Chuanqi raised his eyebrows and threatened: "Look again, I have your eyeballs gouged out and eaten with wine."

Gao Binjie took a deep breath, and explained very solemnly: "I just noticed it too, and I glanced at it out of curiosity."

Yao Chuanqi was very dissatisfied with his answer, and poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, as if the meat piled high inside had a deep hatred for him, Gao Binjie sighed, leaned over, and lowered his voice, only two people could listen A clear voice said: "Don't be angry, I saw it by accident. This is not a place to talk, I will go back tonight and talk to you in detail."

Yao Chuanqi glanced at him, kind of letting him go, and happily picked up his job, and Pan, who was beside him, puffed up the cheeks of the two elders and said: "Little Legend, hurry up and grab the vegetables, and if you don't, we two old fellows will not do it." You're welcome."

The three rice buckets have a common language, and what they eat is a joy.

Gao Binjie temporarily let go of his doubts, held up the wine cup in front of him thoughtfully, and stopped looking around.

At the end of the unique dance music, Qi Zhan had to say a few words of praise, and everyone below had to stop what they were doing and echoed.

King Nanshao smiled modestly, lowered his head and patted the back of the teacher's hand.

The music and dance changed again, and everyone was immersed in the wonderful dance and music again.

Qi Zhan turned the stiff person around him, touched his cheek, and said softly, "Yu'er, what's wrong."

He sighed in his heart, although he had already noticed that the relationship between Nan Shao Kingdom's national teacher and Yu'er was unusual, and there must be something involved, but he still didn't dare to confirm that the national teacher was really the person Yu'er was looking for.

The status of a national teacher is precious, how can a person with unknown background be competent.

King Nanshao seemed to be gentle and gentle, easy to talk, and the sharpness that flashed in his eyes occasionally seemed to be real, and he was really not someone who could be fooled by a few words.

The hand held in the palm was cold, Qi Zhan stroked his hand gently, comforting him silently, Qi Yu pulled a far-fetched smile: "Don't worry, it's okay."

I don't know where to start the words in my heart, the unbearable past keeps appearing in my mind, my heart is full of panic, as if someone is slowly chopping with a blunt knife, the knife can't see the bone, but it hurts my heart.

I can't tell the reality or the dream, how many days and nights I have thought about the reunion between brothers, every time I wake up from the dream, the pillow towel is wet with tears, it's a dream.

Wandering in Tianqi all over the world, just to find the figure of that person, whenever he couldn't bear it and wanted to give up, that person's warm smile appeared in front of his eyes, and that person's gentle promise rang in his ears, supporting him to walk all over the mountains and rivers every corner.

Qi Yu's lips moved, and he could hardly speak, his chest was heavy, and his breathing became difficult unconsciously, as if he took a little breath, the pain all over his body spread from his limbs.

Qi Zhan took him into his arms, gently stroking his back, and glanced at the silent national teacher with his head bowed all the time, and King Nanshao immediately returned his sharp eyes.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, so that the servants around did not even dare to breathe, and their faces turned pale, for fear that the two would turn their heads and fight if they disagreed.

Someone below noticed something was wrong here, and fell silent for a while. The dancers in the center of the hall were unknown, but their movements couldn't help but slow down. The atmosphere in the air was too solemn, and people couldn't breathe.

They didn't dare to stop casually without orders, but their footsteps seemed slightly disorganized.

At this time, King Nanshao felt the back of his hand inexplicably hot, but when he lowered his head, he saw a string of teardrops rolling down, not hot but burning his heart. He didn't care about wrestling with Qi Zhan, and wanted to reach out and lift his jaw to see what happened. But the man held his hand tightly and said in a low voice, "Let... I have a few words with him in private."

The man who has always been indestructible burst into tears so that King Nanshao was a little at a loss. He hurriedly said yes, and looked up at Qi Zhan: "The national teacher and Nanfei fell in love at first sight. Please Nanfei accompany you to see the night scene of your country."

It is necessary to say a few words about the scene, otherwise the two people's embarrassed appearance will fall into the eyes of others, causing turmoil in the two countries and making them inferior. After all, this trip is only to end old affairs, not to meddle in the Central Plains.

Qi Zhan patted the back of the person in his arms, and agreed with a smile.

The national teacher raised his head again, still with that cold and ruthless appearance, like a snow lotus blooming on a cliff, lonely and deserted.

Qi Yu lowered his eyelids slightly, not daring to look at the man's face, for fear that his tentacles would be empty, and he would disappear silently before his eyes like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water.

Qi Zhan was worried that he would not have the strength to stand up, so he took his hand and leaned his weight on his body. Nanshao Wang smiled and handed over the person beside him.

Let people follow behind the two and pass through the landscape screen behind them.

Everyone didn't know when it happened, but when they looked up, they saw the emperors of the two countries looking at each other and smiling, talking happily, watching Nanfei and the national teacher go out hand in hand.

"...".

The relationship between the two countries is harmonious, and the monarchs of the two countries get along harmoniously.

The emperor got up, and the people below got up hurriedly, with a smile on their faces, and shouted long live three times.

The king of Nanshao smiled like a spring breeze: "I would like to offer you a glass of fine wine from your country. Your country's hospitality makes me feel at home immediately."

"...".

What did we do that made the king of another country suddenly realize.

So moved.

The king of Nanshao was sincere, kind and amiable.

And thus beautiful mistakes were born.

In the future, some people would like to poke their eyes and mistake the ferocious prairie wolf for a docile sheep.