Ten Miles of Red Makeup: The Legend of Ming Yu

Chapter 427
At about the same time, everyone took their seats. As soon as they sat down, the emperor sent Mr. Deshun to present a congratulatory gift, a pair of jades, and the emperor hoped that everything goes well in Dingbeihoufu.

The whole court can count on one hand the ministers who can make the emperor so caring.

Dingbei Hou happily accepted the reward.

Before Eunuch Deshun left, the prince and concubine came and presented the half-person-high coral tree.

Dingbeihou's mansion has never been more face-saving.

There is also Prince Yun's Mansion, which just returned to Beijing yesterday, Prince Yun and Princess Yun brought a pair of children to congratulate, and the congratulatory gifts they gave were not lighter than those of Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

The key points of the congratulatory gift from the Zhennan Prince's Mansion are understandable. He and the Marquis of Dingbei are in-laws, but King Yun's Mansion and the Marquis of Dingbei's Mansion...

I haven't heard that Prince Yun's Mansion has close contacts with any dignitary in the capital, but it's a bit unimaginable to send such a heavy gift.

Not only everyone was surprised, but Dingbeihou was also surprised, but the visitors were guests, and the pair of beauties who were rewarded by the emperor in the Hou's mansion pointed to Lord Yun to take him to the post, and then sent them away.

The Marquis of Dingbei thanked him, praised Prince Yun's son a few words, and invited them to sit down.

Everyone was whispering and discussing.

After seeing Wei Mingcheng and Yun Wangshizi fighting for wine, everyone understood a little bit.

The toasts were staggered, the cups were exchanged, and the banquet was unprecedentedly lively.

As expected, Wei Mingcheng was brought up by Shen's parents, he is good at socializing, and soon got to play with a lot of children from aristocratic families, all of them are of high status.

Not to mention Chu Mochen, the sons of Prince Mu, Prince Jing, Prince Yun... even the eldest young master Qi was hanging shoulder to shoulder with him.

Hooking Wei Mingcheng's shoulders, Young Master Qi looked at Chu Mochen and said drunkenly, "For Brother Wei's sake, I will have a truce with you today."

Chu Mochen rolled his eyes and ignored him.

He took a sip of wine, and the servant outside came in, walked to Wei Mingcheng's side and reported, "The second young master of the Shen family is here."

The smile on Wei Mingcheng's face faded a bit.

Although he spared Shen Jifeng, the second young master of the Shen family, for the sake of the Shen family's sake, he will never forget the fact that he almost died at the hands of the second wife of the Shen family twice.

This time, it can be regarded as teaching him a lesson.

Wei Mingcheng said, "Please come in."

After the little servant left, Second Young Master Shen came in after a while.

Twenty servants behind him brought in ten large boxes, all of which were gifts for Weiming City.

It is true that the Shen family claims that gold and silver are everywhere, and that the country is as rich as an enemy.

Ten large boxes, the contents of which are worth at least 5 taels.

With such a generous shot, the place was immediately suppressed, and no one spoke for a long time.

However, Wei Ming City had been in charge of Shen's family for two or three years. He saw a lot of gold and silver, and was used to jewelry, so he really didn't respond much. His life was not comparable to these external things.

He politely asked people to accept the gift, and invited Shen Jifeng to take a seat, but he didn't have much acquaintance, so he treated him like an ordinary guest.

As for Shen Jifeng, the way everyone looked at him made him faintly proud, but inside he was actually very vain. Behind Wei Mingcheng was Zhennan Wang Shizi and concubine. This time, he almost lost his life.

If you can poison him once, you can do it again, and it is easy for others to kill him.

For Shen Linfeng, that is, Weiming City, Shen Jifeng was mad with jealousy. Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen are the last, and the rich Shen family is a piece of fat that everyone misses. The emperor's favored son of the Dingbei Marquis Mansion?

But my life is good, I can't be envious.

This congratulatory gift was sent to ease the relationship with Wei Mingcheng, and it was also for the Shen family to see.

After all, Wei Mingcheng has stayed in the Shen family for 16 years. He recognizes his ancestor and returns to his family, and the Shen family is happy for him. More than double.

If it weren't for Wei Mingcheng's ability is too strong, why would Master Shen still use Wei Mingcheng so much when he has his own son?

He is currently the only one in the Shen family in the capital, if he doesn't say anything, even the old man of the Shen family will be angry if he finds out.

The banquet was lively, with laughter one after another. I don't know who said it. I was shocked to hear that the beauty that the emperor rewarded Ding Beihou was astonishing, and her dance was outstanding. I don't know if I will be lucky enough to see her at today's banquet.

Someone who has a good relationship with Marquis Dingbei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Your Majesty is full of talent, Master Hou don't have to worry about having no successors this time, right?"

Marquis Dingbei is indescribably satisfied with Weiming City.

This time, there is no need to worry about not having a son to inherit the title.

What's more, he is in good health now, and it's not a problem to have a few more children, but he doesn't have that idea anymore.

Besides, Wei Mingcheng is 19 years old, and the young master of the family has already added children at this age, and it is enough to hand over the successors to Wei Mingcheng. Does he want to give birth to a few uncles younger than them for his grandchildren?

let it go.

Those who have a good relationship know that Marquis Dingbei has never spoiled the beauty that the emperor bestowed on him.

Dingbeihou took the opportunity to ask the servant girl to call out Ziyue and Qingshuang to perform dances for everyone.

Both of them came.

Ping Ping is graceful and graceful, so many people look at her with straight eyes, staring at the two of them and can't take them back, envious of the good fortune of Marquis Dingbei, but also thinks he is stupid, such a beautiful beauty is left there for no use. Living in a latrine and not shitting, is extremely violent!

The two stepped forward side by side, and gave Beihou a salute.

Dingbei Hou had a calm expression on his face, and asked them to perform dances for everyone.

Qingshuang was a little embarrassed, "I'm unwell, so it's inconvenient to perform dances, how about Ziyue perform dances, and I'm playing the piano?"

Dingbeihou would not force Qingshuang to perform a dance, so he readily agreed.

The servant girl brought her usual qin, which was given to her by King Jin.

Today, King Jin and Princess Jin also came to congratulate in person.

When sitting down, Qingshuang's eyes swept over the second master, this scene happened to be seen by the second wife, and it happened that the second wife was sitting next to the second master.

At that time, she stretched out her hand to pinch the second master's waist.

The second room has moved out of the Hou's mansion, he has been lying on the bed for two months, Qingshuang still remembers him, if there is nothing to say, two months is enough time for Qingshuang to throw him out of the sky!
Besides, the second master, Ziyue and Qingshuang came out, everyone's eyes were circling them, Qingshuang suddenly looked over, the second master's heart was fluttering, and the second wife pinched his waist with pain.

At first he endured it, but the second wife didn't let go, instead it got worse. The second master got angry and raised his hand to brush away the second wife's hand.

The second wife's face turned purple, and she couldn't hold back her anger.

After Qingshuang sat down, she saw her scallion-like ten fingers flicking on the strings, and suddenly there was a momentum of high mountains and flowing water, which made people's hearts settle down.

In the noisy and bustling lobby, only the sound of the piano and Ziyue's dancing posture remained.

The two cooperated seamlessly.

How many people are fascinated by it, this song (dance) should only exist in the sky, how many times can they be heard in the world.

When Ziyue Wuxiu looked back, the soul-stirring eyes were like the autumn moon reflecting on the bottom of the lake, and many people's hearts floated.

(End of this chapter)