Drunk lying in the country drama

Chapter 183
Warming wine in winter.

Wuhuang ushered in the first year of enthronement.

A banquet was held in Cheng'en Hall, and officials of the third rank and above, together with their families, gathered to attend the meeting.

With a few opening words, the banquet began.

This is Xinhuang's first year's feast, and it's very important.

"Huangshang, the ordinary silk and bamboo orchestra is too boring, why don't we let the officials' children perform one by one to celebrate every year of my Qi Dynasty." Left Prime Minister Luo Ping got up and said.

He is really a good prime minister, I am afraid that the harem will be quiet.

At the end of the new year, only Huangfu Lingyaohua and Meiguiren Meiying were around Yuanxi.

It was originally changed that all favored husbands in the harem had to accompany the New Year's Eve, but Jun Chenyan wanted to take care of the children in the Junhe Palace, and Yue Fengning didn't like the crowds, so only a husband and a nobleman accompanied him.

"What does Huang Fu think?" Yuan Xi didn't speak, but transferred the words to Ling Yaohua.

With twinkling peach blossom eyes, Ling Yaohua said with a smile: "This is the first year of Huangshang's enthronement. Since Luo Xiang said that he wants to celebrate Huangshang and Qiguo, all ministers and families will have to work hard. This palace is the harem. The lord of the country, the phoenix husband of the country, naturally should be an attractor, so as to appreciate your talents. Xu'er, go and get the blood sandalwood ice silk kite from the palace."

As Ling Yaohua said, Tao Hua's eyes were full of obsession.

Nine phoenixes surround the golden-yellow phoenix court dress, and the golden-crowned phoenix spreads its wings, adding to its stunning appearance.Even if this man sat motionless beside Wuhuang, he would never be forgotten and inferior because he didn't speak.

It was originally a dignified and luxurious Huangfu court dress, but when he put it on, it was completely majestic and dignified, but the soft and charming attitude that was generated from every movement and speech of the whole body really seemed to be exuded from the bottom of his bones.

The current courtiers knew that their new Wuhuang had a gentle appearance, but how could the Wuhuang who came back from the border customs be as gentle as his appearance.

Xian Wenhuang is a cold face, like setting up a harem for nothing.

Now Wuhuang is gentle and kind, but there are not many people in the harem.

Some people say that Wuhuang only favors her husband, but now it seems that it is not unreasonable.

Who would not spoil such a stunner.

After Huangfu finished speaking, Wuhuang just looked at it with a smile, which was to agree with Huangfu's words.

For those of them who are lucky enough to listen to Huang Fu playing, it is really a great reward, a rare encounter.

No matter how well Huangfu plays, but this Huangfu has played, none of the sons of hundreds of families can perform and play music, otherwise it will be detrimental to Huangfu and disrespectful to Huangfu.

Most of the official sons in the court are just playing qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. Now that it is impossible to perform qin, how to perform in front of Wuhuang, win Wuhuang's favor, and enter the palace?

Xu'er was holding the blood sandalwood ice silk kite and placed it in the hall. Ling Yaohua slowly got up and walked to the blood sandalwood ice silk kite, greeting the blood sandalwood ice silk kite like an old friend she had never seen before. While looking at Yuan Xi who was watching him on the stage, he said: "Huangshang, I haven't practiced for a long time. If you are unfamiliar, Huangshang is not allowed to laugh at my husband."

A man who is acting like a baby is still acting like a baby to the most honorable wife in the world.

This is Lingyaohua's usual appearance, not a fake on the spot.

Yuan Xi nodded slightly with her gentle and affectionate phoenix eyes.

Indicated that Ling Yaohua could start playing.

Caressing the blood sandalwood ice silk kite with both hands, a song of revival of all things comes out of the hands.

It was a wonderful feast of joy, and everyone in the hall felt as if they were brought to the season of recovery of all things by Ling Yaohua's joy.

It's still winter, but a piece of music makes everyone feel as if spring is returning to the earth at this moment, and the warmth is harmonious.

(End of this chapter)