As soon as the young master rolled his eyes, Xining knew that he had not held in his fart well.
That is, at the age of eleven or twelve, how could there be so much bad water? All that IQ is spent on doing bad things. Look at the stability of the young master. If the two legitimate sons of Empress Liang Jiang survive and inherit the throne, let alone the stable young master, even the young master An, who was born by a concubine, will live a hundred years longer than him. .
The young master raised his voice again: "Mo, where's your show? Don't say you're not prepared."
Sure enough, this naughty kid has caused trouble again. Do you know that you are not cute like this?
Xining stood up, saluted and said: "My daughter is born stupid, doesn't know much, and is not as talented as her brothers and sisters. She only likes to eat. This year's peach harvest is good, so I bought a lot of wine while the peaches are good and cheap. Peach wine. It’s just right to drink today, so I brought it to my father and queen to taste it.”
A large jar of peaches was brought up. King Liang didn't take it seriously and waved his hand: "Then open it and let everyone drink."
"Hmph, it's good to know that you are stupid." Young Master Zhong was full of sarcasm, causing many young masters and princesses nearby to raise their sleeves and laugh.
Can't hear it, can't hear it. Xi Ning just sat around eating and drinking. He was so senior and already used to being weird. There was nothing he couldn't tolerate. The owner of the body does not have a pampered biological mother, nor does he have a strong background, so there will always be people who are unable to calm down and find trouble for him.
Sure enough, the eldest princess winked, and the sixth princess asked with a smile: "Brother Zhong must prepare a good show. I have been waiting for a long time, wait and see."
The young master stood up again and bowed: "My son has arranged a Chu dance, please accept it with your father's approval."
Suddenly, a group of graceful female ladies, wearing tulle and wooden clogs, arrived on the stone path in front of the pool. From time to time, she would lift up her skirt, revealing her slender, white feet, and dance in a neat rhythm on the stone floor, like a clog dance.
Looking from a distance, the faces of the dancers were blurry, and all they could see was their graceful figures and the crisp sound of their clogs stepping on the stone slabs.
King Liang was stunned for a moment. Sure enough, a father is better than a son. Look at the dancers chosen by Empress Liang Jiang. What are they like? Look at these. They are all stunners in the world.
Liang Jianghou looked at Prince Liang with his mouth slightly open and his eyes staring straight ahead, and she was so angry that she almost burst into smoke.
When it comes to choreographing a dance by yourself, at the age of eleven, you know how to choreograph shit. It wasn't Jiang Shu's idea, it was Jiang Shu's choice. Well, Jiang Shu, it doesn’t matter if you charm the king yourself, this time you want to give the beautiful woman you trained to the king.
On the other side, the wine jar was moved to the side.
After unsealing, the fragrance of peaches immediately wafted out. The poison-testing eunuch's eyes lit up, he picked up the bamboo tube used to ladle the wine, scooped some out, and poured it into the pottery bowl. I tested it with a silver needle. It didn't turn black, so I took a sip.
Hmm~, it's as sweet as rice wine, with a peach aroma.
He smacked his lips and drank it all in one gulp.
Yes, it's just a little less. If you want to scoop more...then scoop more. If there is a trace amount of poison in it, such as laxatives or something, the silver needle won't be able to detect it.
So the eunuch scooped up a full tube and poured it into the pottery bowl. The bowl was so full that it almost didn't overflow.
After one sip, this is the taste, soft and long. How did the Fourteenth Princess do it, the wine was clear and mellow. You must know that many fruit wines are brewed with obvious acidity. And this wine is just a little sour. Are the peaches that sweet? Much better than rice wine.
After drinking a full bowl, I still felt unsatisfied, and I didn’t dare to drink anymore... However, it tasted so good, and it was different from other wines, so I wanted to scoop some more.
The chief servant of King Liang noticed something was wrong, so he walked over and asked, "What's going on? You've tried bowl after bowl, do you plan to test them all for poison?"
The eunuch was very calm and said seriously: "If you don't try, how will you know if there is a problem?"
Seeing that he was going to scoop up the wine, the waiter was angry and funny, so he pushed him away: "Get out of the way."
I personally scooped some of it into a pottery bowl and tasted it, and I immediately understood something. His eyes widened: "A glutton is not afraid of having his tongue cut off."
The eunuch smiled sheepishly: "There are still more."
The chief chamberlain rolled his eyes and thought the wine was really good, so he drank it all in one gulp and waved his hand: "Presented." The eunuch watched eagerly as the palace servants began to scoop the wine into the jug. Just serve wine like this? Just wait no longer and let me drink from the bowl again to see if it is poisonous.
The bronze wine pot was placed on the table, and Empress Liang Jiang poured a glass of wine: "Please use it, Your Majesty."
King Liang was so mesmerized that he didn't hear it at all.
Liang Jianghou's smile condensed on her face, she gave Young Master Zhong a sharp look, and then raised her voice: "Your Majesty~"
"Ah?" King Liang just woke up from a dream.
"Please drink." Liang Jianghou forced the wine cup into Liang Wang's hand.
"Oh, okay." Prince Liang took the wine cup and put the wine into his mouth, but his eyes were still fixed on the dancers who were stepping on clogs.
Liang Jianghou wanted to kill Mr. Zhong immediately.
After taking a sip, King Liang was stunned and looked down at the wine cup. He took another sip: "Is this the wine Mo sent?"
Liang Jianghou immediately put on a smile: "Exactly. What do you think, Your Majesty?"
King Liang took another sip, this time tasting: "Well, not bad."
Xining immediately bowed to the King of Liang in fear: "I originally thought that such a crude thing could not be elegant, but now my father thinks it is acceptable."
As long as King Liang's attention is not focused on those cheap hooves, Empress Liang Jiang will be happy: "It is indeed difficult to be elegant, but this is a family banquet. No matter how crude or unsightly it is, it is good if you have the intention." Zhi Sang and Huai said those things The dancing girl is unsightly and cannot be seen as elegant.
Xining didn't understand anything, so he just kept his salute respectfully.
King Liang raised the empty wine cup, and the palace attendant quickly poured the wine and took another sip. He felt that it was indeed delicious: "Well, Mo'er has a heart. You all have a heart!"
All the children saluted and thanked their father for the compliment. After the ceremony was completed, the Chu dance was also completed.
This makes Young Master so angry, he can't let anyone dance again. With no way to vent, he glared at the fourteenth princess sitting opposite, with a look that made him want to eat her.
Xining... it's none of her business.
King Liang thought the wine tasted good, so he asked: "Is there any more wine?"
King Liang had two major hobbies: beautiful women and wine. The number of beauties is getting worse every year. It is not easy to get a beautiful woman. She either dies of illness or accident, or makes a mistake, or even dies in childbirth. There is only wine left to drink as much as you want.
Xining replied: "When I return to my father, I will brew this jar. If my father likes it, my daughter will go back and brew it immediately. It will take about a month."
It will take a month... Seeing the jugs of wine being brought to the tables of each of his children, King Liang felt a little heartbroken, but he had already put them on the table and could not take them down.
There is only about half a jar left. Drinking one jar a day can last half a month. He quickly winked at the chief chamberlain next to him and told him not to divide the rest.
The waiter understood immediately, went to the side and wrapped the wax paper around the mouth of the altar, took it off and kept it.
"What a piece of shit." The young master poured a glass of wine with great enthusiasm, intending to take the opportunity to belittle him, but he was stunned as he drank. It tasted delicious, so I drank it all in one gulp and poured another one. Unfortunately, the flask was small, so I finished it after three cups.
When the moon reaches the center, the feast is over. After a pot of wine, everyone was tipsy and took advantage of the night to say goodbye and go back to their respective palaces.
The next day, when I was having a meal with the Queen Mother, someone came to report a big event. The young master had died! (End of chapter)