After the three yuan and the third, the ministers angered the ceremony and the music collapsed

Chapter 190 Royal Banquet One, start making things difficult

Jiang Zhao greeted Liu Ruoxiang and the others to come and eat quickly.

Chu Yao and Hua Sha put down what they were doing, and ran over to eat.

Liu Ruoxiang still touched those sheet music, couldn't put it down, and refused to let go.

"Miss Liu, come here quickly, it's time for dinner."

Jiang Zhao called this sound idiot to cook.

Liu Ruoxiang walked over while touching the score, unable to take his eyes off the score.

Jiang Zhao said while taking the score in her hand.

"Okay, let's eat first. If you like it so much, I will write two more next time I have time."

Her eyes were still closely following the track of the music score, and when she heard that Jiang Zhao could write for her again, she sat down and started cooking.

Jiang Zhao poured rice into his own bowl with all his strength, pressed it hard and then pressed it down again, a small bowl was filled to the brim with rice.

And look at Liu Ruoxiang and the others, the rice in the bowl can be eaten in two bites.

Compared with Jiang Zhao's bowl, it's like the difference between a little witch and a big witch.

It made Jiang Zhao feel a little embarrassed. As a girl, she ate more than twice as much as others.

But she is not an oiran, so she doesn't need to keep in shape.

Even if she becomes fat, no one will care about her.

Thinking of this, she began to feast on it.

Such a delicious meal, if you don't eat it, you will be disappointed.

Therefore, what Jiang Zhao ate next was happier than the few people present.

In the next few days, time passed while everyone was eating and drinking.

This evening, it was time for the emperor to give a banquet.

In the evening, Jiang Zhao took out the blue court dress that he hadn't worn much since he brought it.

Put the court clothes on your body one by one.

Fortunately, it's winter now, otherwise the court clothes would be hot to death, but it's a bit cold to wear in winter, so Jiang Zhao took another big cloak and put it on for himself.

After dressing, Wei Xiang drove her to the palace in a carriage.

In the carriage, the heavy curtains blocked the wind and snow outside, and the inside of the carriage was very warm.

Jiang Zhao took off his cloak, and finally it was not so hot.

The carriage soon arrived at the palace, and many luxurious carriages had already been parked at the gate of the palace.

Compared with Jiang Zhao's low-key broken car in front of their carriage, it is simply the difference between a sports car and a bicycle.

Jumping off the carriage, he happened to see Gu Hongyuan's carriage approaching.

After the carriage stopped, Gu Hongyuan got off the carriage.

Jiang Zhao cupped his hands and saluted: "Master Gu."

"Oh, it's little friend Jiang Zhao, what a coincidence."

Gu Hongyuan saw Jiang Zhao and greeted him.

Jiang Zhao said with a smile: "The name "little friend" really annoys me, why don't you call me a niece just like Master Gu is convenient for General Cheng."

She really couldn't bear Gu Hongyuan's "little friend" and directly pulled herself into the same generation as him.

Calling her niece will not only make her feel better, but also bring her closer to Gu Hongyuan.

After all, Gu Hongyuan is the Minister of the Household Department, and among the six departments that manage money, it is always right to have a good relationship with him.

Gu Hongyuan naturally nodded, Jiang Zhao's age is just right for him to be his niece.

The two walked into the palace side by side.

He didn't see Wei Chengyun, so he was probably serving the emperor.

I don't know if I can see the pillar today.

Ever since he knew that he could come to the palace to attend the imperial banquet, Jiang Zhao has been thinking about it in his heart.

Tell him the news that Zhuzi's family is safe.

But now they can only walk to Changqiu Hall with Gu Hongyuan first.

There are already many ministers sitting in the hall.

Because Jiang Zhao's official rank is the lowest here, her seat is also the closest to the door.

Jiang Zhao and Gu Hongyuan bid farewell.

Then sit down on your own seat and look far away from the dragon chair above.

If this person had a slightly bad eyesight, he would not be able to see clearly whether the person sitting above was the emperor or not.

Meals were placed in front of her early, but as far as the eye could see, the meals on her table were the most shabby.

Of course, this shabbiness is compared with other ministers. Compared with the folks, her meals are still delicious, rich and delicious.

The level of official rank is really reflected everywhere.

Now those ministers who have arrived have started to toast with wine glasses everywhere, gathering in twos and threes.

Compliments came to Jiang Zhao's ears one after another.

Only Jiang Zhao sat alone on the side, and no one wanted to talk to her at all.

When she was in court, she was also acquainted with Cheng Wudi and Gu Hongyuan.

Cheng Wudi went to the border, and Gu Hongyuan was surrounded by several people, and he couldn't leave.

So Jiang Zhao could only sit there alone and drink.

She didn't mind anyway, and was more comfortable being alone.

There were still people coming in one after another outside the hall, and after a while, Wei Chengyun's high-pitched voice was heard from outside the hall.

"Your Majesty is here—"

All the ministers quickly returned to their seats with their wine glasses, and stood up one after another to greet the emperor.

Under the watchful eyes of all the ministers, the emperor strode towards the highest dragon chair.

Then he turned around and faced the courtiers.

"Hail my Majesty—"

All the courtiers bent down and bowed their hands in salute.

The emperor stretched out his hands and pressed down, then said.

"Okay, today's imperial banquet, you don't have to be so restrained."

Then, he said some scene words, and the emperor toasted with all the ministers to celebrate this prosperous age.

Then there is the process of eating and drinking.

A group of dancers walked in slowly from outside the palace, dancing gracefully.

Jiang Zhao enjoyed the singing and dancing while drinking.

Although I feel that the dancers of these dancers are not as exquisite as Chu Yao, their every move is very eye-catching.

All the ministers were indulging in this sensuality, and all of them were smiling.

The emperor above also took a sip of wine and took a look at the dance in the palace, feeling very comfortable.

This scene is so jarring.

But soon someone broke this harmony.

Zhao Dang stood up and said.

"Your Majesty, it would be too boring to just drink and dance during such a feast."

"Then what does Aiqing want?"

The emperor continued.

"Your Majesty, I have seen that the number one scholar of the new department has been in this hall for several years. I have heard that the number one scholar of the new department is not only talented, but also quite accomplished in rhythm. How about letting the number one scholar of the new department play a song for us?"

Zhao Dang said to the emperor with a smile all over his face.

But in Jiang Zhao's eyes, this smile looked obscene no matter how you looked at it.

When did she say that she was good at temperament?
He is also accomplished in temperament, why doesn't he say that he is a billionaire and let himself spread some money.

It's true that you tell lies with your eyes open, and lies come out of your mouth, and you don't have to draft them when you tell lies.

She just wanted to swear at this moment, can a liar be struck by lightning?

Whether she knows this thing or not, she can't and she doesn't.

The ministers in the palace all looked at her with a playful expression, just waiting for her to make a fool of herself.

What a sinister heart!

(End of this chapter)