Chapter 69 The Night Banquet
The three of them came from afar, but Xiao Min was still wearing men's clothing.

But her hair is tied up with a silver ring, and her white clothes are like a dream, as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind.

The cold eyebrows are like a painting, one is happy and one is angry, the wonderful eyes are flowing, the stars and the moon are the eyes, a cold heart is ashamed to say clearly, Yiren is like a jade who is not worthy of this name.

"My lord, my envoy is right." Xiao Min was neither humble nor overbearing, she was neither proud when she first entered the mansion, nor was she elated during the meeting.

Zhao Tong said with a smile: "Emissary Xiao is graceful, elegant and elegant, which is fascinating."

Xiao Min smiled slightly: "The prince is always inferior, domineering, arrogant and domineering."

Zhao Tang laughed loudly, but this young lady revealed her true colors in just a few words, she is also a vengeful, I don't know if she is pretending or doing it on purpose.

He shook his head and said, "Spend your days drinking and singing wildly, who is so domineering?"

Xiao Min's expression moved slightly: "My lord has great ambitions."

Zhao Tong smiled and said nothing, what I saw today, every move, every word and demeanor, probably will be passed on to Yelu Dashi's ears intact, and with this girl's temperament, she will definitely add oil and vinegar, making sugar is not sweet, making vinegar is more sour.

Yelu Dashi is an extremely important figure in the future situation. It is related to the specific direction of Zhao Tong's next plan. Although neither of them has officially walked in front of the stage, they are playing against each other in the vast sky, but they are both trying to find out the future. The way to break the game.

When Xiaoxue first cleared, Fang Jian tried the world, it would be like this.

Zhao Tong said: "Since the establishment of the mansion, this king has never entertained any guests. Envoy Xiao is the first name."

Xiao Min rolled her eyes and said, "That little envoy is truly honored."

Zhao Tong smiled and opened the Golden Pavilion in front of him, saying: "The flower path has never been swept by the guests, and the Pengmen is now opened for the king. Envoy Xiao please enter the pavilion."

Going up to the Cracking Gold Pavilion, it is a scene again, this pavilion is the most luxuriously decorated place in the entire palace, inlaid with gold and jade, shining pearls.

But it is only this one, the rest of the palace, including Zhao Tun's dormitory and study, are a bit shabby compared to some court ministers and calligraphers.

Xiao Min didn't know, and secretly wrote down one more thing in her heart, King Qi is flamboyant, so extravagant.

There are windows on three sides of the pavilion, which are lightly covered by light green gauze, when a sudden wind blows, a corner is blown up, and the sloppy scene can be seen from the outside.

Zhao Tong took the main seat, and Xiao Min took the guest seat on the lower right. The table was a long table from the Spring and Autumn Period, painted a crimson color, and the sides were slightly rolled, like a tiger pattern.

Needless to say, there are all kinds of dishes, wild animals in the mountains, geese in the clouds, cattle and sheep on land, fresh from the sea, everything that one expects to find.

Looking at the wine again, there are nine kinds, namely grape wine, orange wine, pear wine, lychee wine, orange wine, pomegranate wine, coconut wine and honey wine.

There is also a large crystal bottle, which is green and clear, but it is full of bamboo leaves.

In addition, there are all kinds of drinks, sweet, sour, fragrant, honey, hot, cold, dazzling.

Even though Xiao Min had an extraordinary background in the Liao Kingdom, she had never seen so many tricks. Hearing the introductions by the maid next to her, her cheeks turned red.

Pouring slowly, Zhao Tun clapped his hands, silk and bamboo sounded, and danced in neon clothes, and then the little lady sang, but it was the magpie bridge fairy of Huaihai Layman:

Xianyun is clever, Feixing spreads hatred, and Yinhan looms dark. When Jinfeng Yulu met, it won over countless people on earth.

Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I endure the magpie bridge to return.If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening...

At this time, the Liao Kingdom was not as prosperous as the Song Dynasty, and as long as the Song Dynasty had all kinds of poems and essays, the Liao Kingdom also had them. It was especially good at poetry. Officials and aristocrats often used Chinese to recite poems and compose Fu, and wrote articles in both Chinese and Khitan. , although the level is average, but the culture has been almost assimilated.

In this way, when Xiao Min heard this word, her face turned red and then turned white. What does it mean for this bastard prince to make people sing this word?Anger rose in her heart, she slammed the table down, and glared at Zhao Tun.

Where did Zhao Tun go to see her, she just closed her eyes slightly, as if intoxicated in the music of poetry, Xiao Min saw that he was ignoring her, got up and wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered Da Shi Linya's instructions, took a breath, and just stared at her with a good eye. Zhao Tun, just wait until he stops pretending to be crazy and stupid, then go to question him.

That's all for a song, the singing and dancing were suspended for a while, Zhao Tun opened his eyes and said: "This king loves the poems of scholars of Qin the most, and today is Qixi Festival, this poem just fits the occasion... Hey, envoy Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Min couldn't ask any more questions when she heard the words, she felt ashamed first, she didn't expect that today is Qixi Festival, she couldn't help saying: "My envoy forgot today's Qiqiao Festival."

Zhao Tun said with a smile: "Qixi day, Qixi day, this king and Xiao envoy spend Qixi together, it is very joyful."

Xiao Min's eyes immediately showed vigilance, but Zhao Tun continued: "Master Xiao, you are free to listen to any lyrics or music you want. These are all the female music of the Jiaofang Division, but you are good at any famous lyrics."

Xiao Min rolled her eyes when she heard the words, and said: "When I was in the court, I was overwhelmed by the words and words. Today I am begging for a coincidence, and I want to hear something new. The prince has been famous for a long time, and he is well-known in the scholarly circle. Why don't you write a line on the spot, so that the little envoy can see it?" How do you know?"

Zhao Tun laughed dumbfounded when he heard the words, it was too late for this young lady to take revenge, he said: "I haven't written poems and lyrics for a long time, my hand is not good enough."

Xiao Min said: "The lord is too modest, the envoy has heard of the lord's talent in the court, this... How can the talent be unfamiliar? Could it be that Fang Zhongyong really existed."

Zhao Tang looked at her, stretched out his hand to pick up the wine glass and drank it down, shaking his head.

Xiao Min said: "My lord is not happy."

Zhao Tun laughed and said, "Emissary Xiao really wants to see it?"

Xiao Min said: "I would like to see the prince's demeanor."

Zhao Tun thought for a while, and said, "Then this king... will show his ugly face just once?"

Xiao Min said: "Wait a minute, my lord, it's better to ask the envoy to pick up the cards!"

Zhao Tong wondered: "Why is this so?"

Xiao Min thought to herself, this king of Qi is cunning, if he randomly writes and fills in randomly, and assigns a frivolous poem title, or an allegory card, it will be a disadvantage for him, and he is not allowed to write poems, and he will give him a card to fill in. , fixed the tone of the words, let's see what other tricks he can do!

She said: "Little envoy Jiumu looks at Haichao's famous name. No one around him can do it well. I hope the prince will give me advice."

"Wang Haichao?" Zhao Tang looked at her, this little girl is very calculating, this Cipai has been around since its inception, and only a few famous poems are known, none other than Liu Yong's Dongnan Xingsheng, Qin Guan's Wang Haichao and Mei Yingshudan's four poems, There is also Nalan Xingde's Moling Wind and Rain. The first two are famous, and the lyrics written by them are also widely circulated in the Liao Kingdom. The latter one is really unreliable.

He was silent, Xiao Min sneered in his heart, what the second king, really thought that he could compare with Chen Wang to take the lead?I still want to chant poems in seven steps, I'm afraid it will be hard to escape the generosity of laughter, thinking of this, I can't help but feel secretly refreshed.

She said: "If the prince is drunk, you can do it after waking up. The small envoy can just wait in the post house. It is enough for the small envoy to get the prince's instruction before returning to the court. If not, the small envoy can go back to the country and wait."

Zhao Tang looked at her, shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's just do it."

Xiao Min smiled sweetly: "Since that's the case, the envoy will wait for the prince's good words."

(End of this chapter)

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