Chapter 165: The overbearing queen conquers the unintentional holy monk 34
The sky is bright, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the beautiful scenery of the good day is so beautiful, and the purple and red are blooming all over the place.
Shu Ange's attitude was lazy, and after encouraging the ministers according to the old example, he said that there is no king and ministers today, and everyone just enjoys banquets.
The banquet officially started, and Gong E's beautiful waiters filed in, holding delicious wine and delicacies in her hands, and brought fresh fruits and melons.
Everyone was in no hurry to move their chopsticks. If anyone really regarded the Hundred Flowers Banquet as a place to eat, it would be ridiculous and become a new topic in the capital.
For every dish, there is a master attendant who will try it first, and then Shu Ange will be able to move the chopsticks. After she eats it, she will give it to her servants as a reward.
Those who were rewarded were all grateful to Dade, and even more so, they just wished they could do their best for the country and die on the spot.
This is imperial power, and Shu Ange finally understands why the Rong Wang sisters and brothers racked their brains to climb on the dragon chair.
It is true that after sitting in this seat, her every move has a halo, as long as she speaks, countless people are willing to go through fire and water.
The banquet is of course indispensable for the joy of silk and bamboo. Today's banquet is different from the past. I am afraid that there will be no chance for Kabuki and actors in the palace to appear, because the highlight of the Hundred Flowers Banquet is to participate in the banquet staff to show their talents.
The first to appear are naturally the twelve beauties who participated in the draft. The first man to appear, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, has an elegant posture, his skin is bullying, Sai Xue is tall and straight, and his eyes are bright.
His voice was even nice. After reporting his family name, Luoluo generously played the song "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms" in front of everyone.
The sound of the piano is melodious, his bright eyes are leisurely and moving, his temperament is outstanding, and he is not tacky.
Shu Ange listened to the sound of the qin, but Shensi flew to the Huangjue Temple, not even remembering the names of the people who played the qin.
The people of the Aegean are naturally transparent, seeing His Majesty's thoughts are ethereal, so they ended the song sadly.
Next, another son performed painting, and another son brought a jade flute solo for everyone.
The young masters are very talented, the people in the field are fascinated, the boys are so jealous, and the girls are more admired.
If Shu Ange knew the thoughts of the people in the seat, she would laugh dumbly. She only had Xuanjing in her heart at the moment, how could she tolerate these Yingyingyanyans.
The banquet was in full swing, everyone saw His Majesty's eyes with a smile, and those who were bold begged Master Xuanjing to attend, and wanted to ask Master for some Buddhist teachings, and the rest also agreed.
Qingluo is a Buddha, and Xuanjing is regarded as a holy monk by everyone, and his status is detached.
Shu Ange was drinking, and seeing the eager eyes of everyone, he ordered Xinran: "Since Zhong Aiqing intends to invite Master Xuanjing to talk about the scriptures, you should go to Huangjue Temple to report, if Master is unwilling, you must not force it. "
When everyone heard Shu Ange say this, they immediately smiled. Recently, they vaguely heard some rumors, saying that Master Xuanjing offended His Majesty and was detained in Huangjue Temple.
Looking at it now, His Majesty is very respectful to Master Xuanjing, and there is no intention of neglecting him.
Knowing that Master Xuanjing might come to the Hundred Flowers Banquet, everyone was inevitably distracted, and even the talent show in the field was not so focused.
Shu Ange sent Xinran to invite Xuanjing, but he didn't have much hope. He would come to join in the fun, but he was worried that the younger generation would make trouble at today's banquet.
The fruit wine brewed in the palace was sweet and refreshing, and Shu Ange drank cup after cup, with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes and brows added romance, which attracted frequent peeps from the sweethearts.
In a twinkling of an eye, Shu Ange was drinking, and a handsome man in Tsing Yi bowed down: "Your Majesty, Mu Yun is bold, and asks for a sword dance."
【One sentence small theater】
Xuanjing: Sheng and Yan dance, surrounded by beauties, Your Majesty is in good spirits.
An Ge was drunk and hazy, and reached out to grab the sleeve of the mysterious mirror: The beauty is here.