Book with Emperor

Chapter 79 Hot Pot
The white light dissipated, and everyone was shocked when they saw the picture clearly.

It was still the scene of the prosperous age in the night of Shangyuan, but in the center of the painting, in the middle of the street full of lights, there was a beautiful woman in a bright yellow dress out of thin air.

She stood in the middle of the bustling street, wearing a bright yellow dress representing the emperor, her waist and feet were embroidered with misty clouds in silver thread, wrapped in a graceful figure, her ankle-length hair was covered by A silver crown is half bunched on the top of the head.

Her eyes are as bright as the North Star, and the skirt flutters in her manner, the texture of the clothes is clearly visible, and even the casual smile at the corner of her mouth can be seen a bit lazy and contemptuous.

The bustling city and bright lights all over the sky instantly became her background, and all the bustling noise seemed to exist only for her.

"In the 28th year of the dynasty, when it was Shangyuan, the emperor invited the emperor to drink at night. After getting drunk, he joined hands to tour Yunfu City, so it is called "Shangyuan Night Drinking Picture"."

The fair-skinned young man said with a long and melancholy tone, "At that time, the emperor was over forty years old, but the emperor still painted her as the first time he saw her. In the early spring of the next year, the emperor fell ill completely."

"Emperor..." Yue Wentian's eyes moved slightly.

Xiao Mingyang raised his head, "Have you heard that?"

"The emperor is equal to the emperor, and his status is higher than that of a king. There is only one in history. It is said that she is a woman. Her life is unknown. There are rumors that she looks like a demon but not a fairy."

Yue Wentian paused, his eyes fell on the woman in the painting, "From now on, it looks like she is the emperor and empress."

"The emperor is wise and powerful, and he even overwhelmed the Seven Kingdoms back then, otherwise..."

The fair-skinned young man stopped his voice suddenly, and turned to a gentle smile, "The Emperor and the Son of Heaven are deeply in love with each other, but the Emperor died young due to illness, so few people in the world know the name of the Emperor."

"yes."

Qin Guanyue glanced at the fair-skinned boy, and then at Li Xuanxi, whose expression remained unchanged, "In this case, this painting can be regarded as returning to its original owner."

The fair-skinned boy thanked him with a smile, stretched out his hand to collect the scroll, wrapped it in a brocade bag embroidered with gold silk, and handed it to Li Xuanxi.

Li Xuanxi carried the painting on his back, looked at Qin Guanyue and Xiao Mingyang, "The weather is fine today, I took back the painting, please go outside the palace for a drink."

Qin Guanyue was slightly surprised, "Aren't you injured? Why are you still drinking?"

Li Xuanxi raised his eyebrows, "Who said I was injured?"

"The day you..."

"fine."

Li Xuanxi blinked, "Will you go?"

Xiao Mingyang smiled all over his face, "I want to see beauties."

There are many places with wine and beauties, but there is only one place with beauties that the empress can look up to.

"Feiyan Square..."

Li Xuanxi looked at the luxurious yet elegant three-story pavilion in front of him, "Is there wine here?"

"Alcohol is not important, what is important is that there are beauties." Xiao Mingyang walked in with a smile.

Li Xuanxi looked at Qin Guanyue curiously, "Does she like women?"

"She likes... good-looking people, regardless of gender." Qin Guanyue replied.

Yue Wentian Wenyan suddenly asked, "What about you?"

Qin Guanyue was taken aback, "What am I?"

Yue Wentian glanced at her, didn't say anything, and followed her in.

There was no one in the lobby of Feiyanfang, if it weren't for the faint sound of light silk music, one would think that the place is very deserted.

Under the instructions of the servant, Qin Guanyue and others followed the music and walked around a corridor, and the music became clearer.

Walking to the end, the eyes suddenly opened up.

There is a very wide courtyard with a small patch of plum blossoms. There are small tables under the steps of the corridors on all sides. There are tea sets on the tables. Many literati sit behind them and look at the people playing the piano in the pavilion in the center of the courtyard with a happy expression. Tsing Yi woman.

"A few please."

The handsome maid who didn't know when came, led Qin Guanyue and his party to the corner of the corridor.

The sound of the zither was soft and melodious with clanging power, but unfortunately no one appreciated it except for Yue Wentian.

Xiao Mingyang propped his chin and murmured, "I used to like to go dancing on weekends to relieve stress. I miss it a bit."

Qin Guanyue sat cross-legged first, then rubbed and sat cross-legged.Yue Wentian took a look, reached out and pulled her into his arms, letting her sit on his lap.

Qin Guanyue was startled, looked up at him, and was about to say something, when Li Xuanxi picked up the cup on the case and drank it down, then found that it was tea, turned around and asked, "Why is it tea? Is there any wine? "

Her voice was not loud, but the yard was too quiet, and it was really unpleasant to hear this sound suddenly amidst the sound of the piano, and the key point was that the other party was still asking for a drink.

A group of literati looked over with dissatisfaction, but they were stunned when they saw three beautiful and noble young women and a handsome and gentle son.

At this time, Han Zhengwei in the crowd also saw these people, and quickly stepped forward to explain, "It's their first time here, and they don't understand the rules."

Xiao Mingyang still remembered him, and greeted him with a smile, "Long time no see, Young Master~"

Han Zhengwei knew that the empress in front of him had taken away their Daxi one in Linchuan with a smile, so he greeted him with a polite gift, but only vaguely said "Miss Xiao".

"Miss Xiao? Which Xiao family is there in the capital?"

"I've never heard of it, which family has such a noble and beautiful girl?"

"Speaking of girls, I have to ask our Mr. He."

Someone jokingly looked at He Sheng beside him, but saw that the other person's face was very ugly, "What's wrong with you?"

He Sheng, who was sitting beside him, looked very pale, staring at the people opposite him, "Qin Guanyue..."

The friend was puzzled, "What did you say?"

The movement here also attracted the attention of the other party. Qin Guanyue raised her head and saw He Sheng who hadn't seen him for a long time, and immediately smiled.

He Sheng's whole body shivered from her laughter, and he felt his pipa bone start to ache again.

Han Zhengwei also noticed her gaze, and when he saw that she was looking at He Sheng, he immediately understood.

"This He Sheng has just been released from the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice for a few days, but his foundation is completely ruined."

Han Zhengwei looked at her with tremors, "I guess I won't dare to provoke you for the rest of my life."

"He has already taken his life, so he should be a man with his tail between his legs." Yue Wentian said lightly.

Han Zhengwei glanced at him, leaned close to Qin Guanyue's ear and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with you? The Empress Xiangwei is also taking She Yu Shizi with you? Are you really interested in him?"

His voice was not loud, but several people could hear him clearly, Qin Guanyue smiled, "Dragon Girl treats guests today, do you want some for my little lord?"

Han Zhengwei snorted righteously, "Are you kidding me? I am the son of Weihou, who is a dignified town, can I have private relationships with other emperors like you?"

A quarter of an hour later, in the largest wing room on the second floor of Feiyanfang.

Han Zhengwei sat at the table, looked at the emperor's son and princess in front of him, and fell silent.

Li Xuanxi couldn't understand his gruff appearance, and frowned, "We are all enemies on the battlefield, but we are all human off the battlefield, why are you so grumpy?"

Han Zhengwei thought about it, so he pointed to the boiling hot pot full of red oil and chili peppers on the table and asked, "What is this?"

The three of Qin Guanyue said in unison, "Hot pot!"

Yue Wentian: "..."

(End of this chapter)