Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 147 The Slender Son-in-law, Everyone Loves 42

Many officials saw that the monarchs and ministers here were enjoying themselves, so they came to help the wine cheer up.

The new champion Xu Huaigu also came.Xu Huaigu had heard for a long time that the prime minister of the dynasty had gone through two emperors, not only did he not fail, but he was also a very popular person around the two emperors.Xin has long been full of curiosity about this young man.

Just now I only saw it on the banquet table far away, and I felt like a mirror in the water, and I didn't know the illusion for a while.When I came here this time, I saw the conspicuous person in the crowd, and I couldn't help but feel that I was ugly, just because the pearls and jade were in front of me.

Surrounded by the courtiers, the man was handsome, like a girl.There was a murderous look in his brows, Gu Panzhong, his face was bright and his eyes were cold, Xu Huaigu felt wrong, as if he saw those rose-colored epiphyllums outside the palace when he went to the banquet tonight.

That skin is extremely gorgeous.There is no softness in the whole body, but it is too cold-hearted.

"Xu Zhuangyuan came by coincidence," an official suggested, "Can I write a poem about Yan Xiang?"

Yan Jiuqin cast a half-drunk glance after hearing this.When Xu Huaigu saw the man's eyes meet his own, it was only for a short moment, but his mind was shaken and he felt shocked.

"The prime minister is really the number one beauty in this dynasty." Xu Huaigu was in a trance, and said firmly.

An official next to him reminded him, "Xu Zhuangyuan doesn't know something. There are two beauties in this dynasty, and the other is Princess Zhaoyang, who is already married as the prime minister."

But Xu Huaigu said bluntly: "When I was young, I saw Princess Zhaoyang from a distance. At that time, I was going to Beijing with my father. Xu believed that the prime minister was the most beautiful woman in the dynasty, and he was unparalleled."

"It seems that Xu Zhuangyuan also intends to join the prime minister's door," an official joked. He thought that he had heard a lot of flattery in the officialdom, but he didn't expect Xu Zhuangyuan's compliments. But why does it sound so pleasing to the ear? Sure enough, the number one scholar is not ordinary.

It's just that what the official didn't know was that what Xu Huaigu said was the truth, which naturally sounded particularly sincere and true, without pretentiousness.

Xu Huaigu said sincerely: "The poem for the prime minister has been finished," Dai Wanggui joined in the fun and said, "Okay, please read it for everyone——"

So Xu Huaigu read in a straight voice like a stream:

"There are strange flowers in exotic lands, beside Todd's garden,

The lonely moon is bright at night, and the pistil is as white as frost.

Fragrance produces cold water, plain shadows contain virtual light,

How to wither overnight, thank you can also hurt.

Qiyi ice jade quality, no intention of courtship,

Suier left the dust and dirt, and returned to the big blue sky quietly.

The great Cang is safe and poor, and the way of heaven is infinite.

Decline and prosperity are the norm, but illusions are unpredictable.

Thousands of years have not been fully repaired, and the distance in a blink of an eye is forced,

The master understands his meeting and keeps this constant to rest in peace.

The turbid mash is self-pottery, and the chat will last forever. "(Excerpted from Jao Tsung-yi's "You Epiphyllum Poem")

Li Rufeng listened to the whole poem, using flowers to describe people, the rhyme and artistic conception are particularly good, very novel.After Xu Huaigu finished speaking, he said, "Xu Zhuangyuan will go down to receive the reward later, so he can know people so well, it can be said that all the talents in the world are in my pocket."

"Thank you, Your Majesty," Xu Huaigu was not very excited about Li Rufeng's praise, he just wanted to look at Yan Jiuqin and see how he reacted after listening to his poems. After writing the poem, he just nodded and smiled lightly to show his gratitude and encouragement.

Xu Huaigu didn't know why, his heart felt down tonight. He didn't know whether it was because he felt dirty after seeing the first beauty of the dynasty, or because the beauty reacted calmly after listening to his poem.

The banquet lasted until late at night, when the clouds cleared and the moon was clear, the ministers were very drunk, or dispersed or fell on the desk, some were helped into the sedan chair by the servants, and some who were not drunk supported each other all the way home.

Many of the sober officials at the banquet had already dispersed, leaving only the fallen courtiers.

Li Rufeng is a good drinker, but he also smells like alcohol. He was supported by the eunuch when he was walking. When he saw a servant helping the drunk Yan Jiuqin at the table, he couldn't help saying, "I'm here to help you."

Hearing what the emperor said, the eunuchs didn't dare to help, they just waited for Emperor Zhide to come over.Zhide was already drunk, and he was a little shaky when walking, so he came over and stopped Yan Jiuqin from the desk, lifted his shoulder with one hand, and put it on his neck.

The eunuch hurriedly supported him and prevented both of them from walking unsteadily and falling down. Although Zhide was drunk, the prime minister was still stable.Li Rufeng supported the person by his arms, Yan Jiuqin's head drooped, Li Rufeng could only see his drooping eyebrows, his hands touched his waist, and accidentally touched the clothes in front of him, he felt wet, it seemed that the clothes were soaked in wine Quite a few.Then he remembered and asked, "Have the prime minister's clothes been made yet?"

"Return to Your Majesty, everything has been done."

At first Li Rufeng helped the unconscious Yan Jiuqin to walk, but then he felt that the pace was too slow, so he hugged the person beside him in his arms, and his confidant eunuch Futai followed him closely, so that no one around could touch them. Build human-shaped guardrails around to prevent the two from falling.

In the imperial garden, the moon is bright and the wind is clear.Li Rufeng hugged the person in his arms, the person in his arms was wearing a civil official's purple robe, the hem of the robe was hanging in the air, half of his face was covered by Li Rufeng's sleeves, the eunuchs around him were lighting lanterns, Li Rufeng saw the light moving around the person in his arms His face was like river lanterns and splashes of water.

The one who just came out knew it was cold outside at night, so he wrapped a blanket around the prime minister, and the eunuchs surrounded him cautiously.

When it was near bedtime, Li Rufeng put the person in his arms down on the soft couch, the clothes made by the maids in tailor-made clothes were already taken out by the eunuch, and presented in front of Li Rufeng.

Originally, it was the palace ladies who changed the wine-soaked clothes for Prime Minister Yan, but Li Rufeng said half-drunk, "I'm here, you step down," and all the palace maids withdrew.

Yan Jiuqin was sleeping on the couch without moving, and was wearing official uniforms. The third rank and above were purple, and the fourth and fifth ranks were scarlet.It is a purple bottom suit with a fish belt around the waist, which is equipped with an official's fish charm.

Li Rufeng unbuttoned the right lapel button of the outer robe on his body, he was also so drunk that he peeled off the button of the outer robe after tugging for a while, but halfway through unbuttoning, his eyes were tired and dizzy, and the drunkenness spread.

When he stripped off his inner clothes, his heart was already chilled by the wet clothes. Li Rufeng saw the scars on his heart. He was prone to scars, and the two-inch blade seemed to be red on his plump white skin. The worms are surrounded by spots, which are needle scars left after mending.Then he remembered the sword that Li Cong stabbed him that day.

Yan Jiuqin had told him earlier that he would resolve the complete downfall of Li Cong, but told him not to act impulsively before he resolved it himself, but to wait and be patient.

Is the solution he mentioned, is this the way?Li Rufeng had thought carefully whether he let Li Cong pierce through this sword intentionally, and then Zhao Yang would stab and kill Li Cong after being enraged.But this strategy is too sinister, and it is very likely that he will die with Li Cong.

Why did Zhaoyang stab in? If Yan Jiuqin personally killed Li Cong before committing suicide, the Yan family would probably be implicated.But Zhaoyang is different. Zhaoyang is the daughter of the former emperor Zhiyuan, a member of the royal family, and "being famous as a teacher", the inappropriate name does not go well: Li Cong did it first, Zhaoyang retaliated, and Zhiyuan was gone. There is a reason to punish the Yan family.

But this fact is too suspenseful, I don't know whether it is a coincidence or a human design.If it was really arranged by Yan Jiuqin, the chess was played dangerously and viciously, and he was indeed the number one military division of the Yue Party.

When Li Rufeng saw his scar, it was so glaring and shocking, it pierced straight into his heart, he didn't know how he survived.In his heart, he only regards himself as the monarch to follow, doesn't he have nothing else?Did he ever have himself like Zhaoyang in his heart?Even a little bit.

If not, why would you give up your life for yourself, why would you startle every step of the way and devote yourself to everything?Does he really have nothing in his heart?Or is it just a loyal emperor in the outline of the emperor and his ministers?

Li Rufeng suddenly felt a colic in his heart, would he tell him what was in his heart?If he didn't have this intention, how would he view himself?

I saw that the complexion of the person on the couch was like a white flower soaked in wine, the color of the wine gradually peeled off, showing a deserted complexion.Li Rufeng didn't dare to blaspheme him, so he just changed into the clothes sewn by the maid.

After falling in love, the first time I helped him change his clothes, my hands and heart trembled imperceptibly.You can only restrain what you think in your mind and keep your mind.

It's like a person who loves the unclimbable Gushe, like chasing Penglai's emptiness, and visiting the nothingness of the Moon Palace.

The person on the sedan chair was still asleep, leaning on his shoulders. He had been covered with a fox fur coat and wrapped in a thick blanket when he left the palace. There was a charcoal stove on the sedan chair to warm his hands. Hear the chill of the night.

"Your Majesty, we have arrived at the Yan Mansion." Futai called out respectfully and softly from outside the sedan chair.

Li Rufeng only leaned the person in his arms to the back of the cushion, stabilized his figure, got out of the sedan chair, and before boarding another sedan chair, he ordered, "Send the prime minister to the mansion properly, don't disturb him Prime Minister."

The bottom said "yes", Li Rufeng saw Yan Jiuqin's sedan chair entered Yan's mansion, and then got back into the sedan chair and went back to the palace.Futai knew that the emperor cared about the prime minister so much that he even sent him out of the palace to arrange for him to return home.

Yan Jiuqin was helped off the sedan chair, onto a soft chariot, and carried into the courtyard.The courtyard was still lit, Zhaoyang hadn't fallen asleep, and was waiting for Yan Jiuqin, who was leaning on the table and was about to fall asleep, when he heard that the prime minister had returned, he ordered Yan'er to light up many candles in the room.

Seeing that Yan Jiuqin was drunk and brought in to prevent him from lying on the bed, Zhaoyang said, "Why did you drink so much?" and ordered Yan'er to fetch hot water. The banquet was lively, the adults were happy and drank a lot."

"Why did you come home like this, the palace banquet was already over when I heard about it," but now it was three o'clock, and it would be dawn in an hour.

The palace man seemed displeased when he heard Zhaoyang's tone, so he replied with a smile, "My lord drank a lot with the emperor and other lords after the banquet, it took some time, princess, please don't blame me."

After the palace servants left, Zhaoyang called away Yan'er who was wiping Yan Jiuqin's face, took her rewashed handkerchief, and personally wiped Yan Jiuqin's body, only to see the official clothes on his body, and the material of the clothes was no longer used for going out. In that room, she felt very strange in her heart. When she took a closer look at the clothes on Yan Jiuqin's body, she realized that they were made of the palace material, which was not the same as her previous clothes in the palace, so she asked Yan'er, "What are you doing?" Have you ever bought clothes for the son-in-law?"

Yan'er was taken aback, "Never, what's wrong princess?"

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