The First Auxiliary Road from the Imperial Examination

At the beginning of the day, the sky is still bright, and the family garden has already been decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the sound of drums and music.

The guards in charge of guarding the gate, the imperial guards patrolling back and forth, and the palace people welcoming and sending them off are scattered inside and outside the family garden. At this moment, majesty, prudence and joy are subtly blended together.

Lively but orderly, it is a true portrayal of the family garden at the moment.

Not long after, the princes and princesses took their families and stepped into the family garden one after another.

Luxurious figures and smiling faces passed by the gate guarded by the guards, and met and passed by groups of imperial guards patrolling.

"Hello, uncle!"

"Meet Aunt Wang!"

"Big Aunt Wanan!"

"How is uncle?"

"..."

The king of Chu, Jiang Yuming, met his father's brothers and sisters as soon as he came out. Regardless of whether he was close or not, as a junior, even if he was named the king of the county, he still had to smile and bow to those elders.

No way, who told this to be a rule left by the late emperor!
The brothers and sisters of Emperor Jinghe were surprised when they saw Jiang Yuming walking out in a hurry, but no one brought him to the face, they just nodded to him with a kind smile.

"Third brother, where are you going?" Unlike other brothers and sisters, King Cheng still treated Emperor Jinghe's sons like ordinary nephews, except that he respected Emperor Jinghe's courtesies.

No, seeing that the banquet was about to start, Jiang Yuming was still going out, so he couldn't help reminding: "Your father is hosting a family banquet, and you weren't waiting inside, why did you come out?"

Jiang Yuming was thinking about the props that were blocked outside by the guards, and was a little annoyed when King Cheng called him that.However, he still remembers that this uncle is different in his father's heart. If he quarreled with King Jing, his father would probably handle him lightly, but if he made trouble with an uncle, he might be punished.Therefore, even though he was impatient, he had to apologize and said: "My nephew wants to present a gift to the emperor, so I don't want to go out and prepare!"

"Oh?" King Cheng showed a meaningful smile when he heard the words, "Then you go!"

Hearing the words, Jiang Yuming felt as if he had received an amnesty, arched his hands, and strode away with the wind on his feet, but he didn't see Cheng Dynasty shaking his head at him.

"Stop meddling in my own business!" Princess Cheng squinted at him, "It has nothing to do with you!"

King Cheng wanted to quibble a few words, but from the corner of his eye, he saw a few sisters coming with their husbands, and immediately raised their heads, looked sideways at his princess, and said without a sound: "Xiao Wang knows his mistake, Xiao Wang knows his mistake !"

Seeing his pretentious virtue, Princess Cheng rolled her eyes, and cooperatively showed a kind smile to the princess son-in-law who came over to greet him.

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"Uncle Jing, why don't the tambourines and the wine tank go in?" Jiang Yuming was about to walk to the side door, when he met Jing Wang who was walking forward with his hands behind his back, he hurriedly called to him, pulled his arm and asked.

"The inner layer of the tambourine is equipped with fireworks, the wine in the wine tank is not on the purchase list of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and various incense burners are take-away items... All of them together can be regarded as violations, even if I, the prince, made it." It's useless!" Jing Wang was not very happy, and snorted coldly, "Third brother, I advise you not to bother, just dance with the dancers in the band! If not, you can dance swords! Anyway, don't feel uncomfortable!"

"Then how can I do it!" How could Jiang Yuming agree, he was still counting on this performance to win his father's respect!
"Then watch for yourself! I have to hurry into the inner garden!" Jing Wang waved his hand casually, and without hesitation, he put Jiang Yuming aside, and strode away by himself.

"No, I, Uncle Wang..." Just as Jiang Yuming stretched out his hand, he laughed angrily when he saw that the good uncle was walking away, ignoring him.

"Who is this!" Stamping his feet, Jiang Yuming quickly walked towards the side door in a fit of anger.

……

"King Chu, don't make things difficult for us!" The guards and imperial guards rejected Jiang Yuming's request in turn.

They are loyal to the emperor, even if they are facing the prince, they still follow the rules.

Jiang Yuming, who had spent a long time trying to speak, was speechless, but the other party still refused to let him go. Suddenly, his temper came up.

"Okay! Isn't it just for fear of problems? I will guarantee them with the head of the king!" Jiang Yuming got on the head, smashed a tambourine, grabbed a torch, and threw it on the tambourine.

"Boom!" In an instant, colorful fireworks burst out.

It's so beautiful!

The cheeks of the guards and imperial guards were slightly rosy, and their minds were full of the gorgeous fireworks conveyed by their eyes.

"See clearly? These are just fireworks!" Jiang Yuming's eyes turned red from choking, and his emotions became more and more agitated. He turned his head and used the gourd scoop that came with the wine tank to scoop up a spoonful of spirits, and put it directly into his mouth .

"Your Majesty can't!"

"Don't want it, King Chu!"

His attendants, guards, and imperial guards were frightened, and they were about to rush over to stop him immediately.

However, Jiang Yuming was afraid that they would stop him, and before they could stop him, he gulped down the whole wine in one breath with extraordinary performance!

"What, how, hiccup! How is it? Is there any problem? Hiccup?!" Jiang Yuming shook his bewildered head vigorously, glaring at the guards and the imperial guards, "This is ordinary wine. This king will show his father what he wants. Props to use!"

"Also, and this incense burner!" Jiang Yuming picked up one and threw it on the ground again, "They are all props! Props! If you don't believe me, I will show you!"

"Forget it! Forget it! My lord!"

"No! No, my lord!"

Although the guards and imperial guards shouted loudly, none of them had any intention of stopping them.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuming became more and more angry, so he knocked on the ground directly.

The incense burner spun a few times on the ground and stopped unharmed.

"If it doesn't work, I'll find a hammer for you to beat it on?"

"Okay, okay! Let it go!"

The guard picked up the incense burner and looked at it for a while, and found that it was indeed an ordinary incense burner. They looked at each other, and after the imperial guard nodded, they shouted loudly.

"Hmph!" Jiang Yuming flicked his sleeves in dissatisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, he asked his servants to call over all the dancers from Lefang, and ask them to help carry them away.

In the past, they simply practiced coordination, but now that they have the real thing, they have to take the opportunity to practice it again, so as not to perform abnormally later.

Jiang Yuming walked in a hurry, so he didn't notice the fatigue on the faces of the guards and imperial soldiers.

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"Hahaha, the origin of the ancestral home, I and my compatriots have a clear understanding, let the ancestors and seniors see the demeanor of our children and grandchildren!" Emperor Jing He saw his brothers, sisters, sons, daughters and concubines gathered at the banquet, and his emotions burst out After coming out, Zheng An was asked to pour three glasses of wine, stood up, and drank with his relatives.

Empress Lu stood beside him, smiling at the crowd of people at the banquet, and the scene of the Lu family's feast flashed in her mind.

Lu's family banquet, including master and servant... It was a lively event for nine people in 510.

And the Jiang's family banquet in front of her was less than half of the grand occasion of her Lu family!

Thinking of this, Empress Lu showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth: But they are all the same, they are all cooking oil over a raging fire... that's all.