Although the conversation between the two made Lao Xia on the side not really listening, he could still tell from a few words that the emperor was talking about his ineffective disciple.
Elder Xia turned around and asked, "Your Majesty is talking about the ineffective disciple of the old minister?"
Wu Heng, who was still dark just now, had a face like a spring breeze. He looked back at Xia Lao and said, "Today, the imperial capital is very lively during the Spring Festival. It's understandable that the kid who has just arrived in the capital of the city has been so busy!"
Old Xia smiled slightly. Old Xia was speechless for Wu Zheng. He didn't even give the emperor's face, but he was what a young man should have! It doesn't hurt to be rebellious once in a while, but if he has shown sophistication and persistence in this yearbook to do everything impeccably, then it is really scary.
"Your Majesty's Hundred Flowers Gala tonight, is there a good story? It should be the time to show poetry at this hour!" Xia Lao's eyes inadvertently showed a trace of remembrance.
Who didn't have a young age? For a grand event like tonight, how can young people in the imperial capital miss it? Master Xia had been there when he was young, and naturally also when the emperor was young. If this year is older, if you have a higher status, you can't go if you want to go.
Master Xia might want to see if Junior Brother would humiliate him at the flower fair, or maybe it would be more appropriate for him to have a long face. Or he just simply wanted to change the subject, but when I heard Master Xia say that, he was a little bit looking forward to the little brother who didn't come to the banquet.
Wu Heng talked with Xia Lao about the Hundred Flowers Festival. Most of them were flattering Xia Lao, saying that he should have seen how wonderful the poems that were published at the Hundred Flowers Festival. I still think about it now. Make people excited.
The emperor never flattered people, but Xia Lao was an exception.
Later, I felt that the voices of Luo Qin and a group of Shilin Qingliu were really noisy, but Ma Xi was asked to ring the bell, and Ti Yi asked one or two generals to dance swords to help the wine.
This opportunity to show off in front of the emperor, for a group of military commanders who have been suppressed for a long time, it will not be missed. After a group of people competed with Poppy, two old guys named Wei Changchun and Xiang Wusheng, both of whom had half-white hair, grabbed the opportunity to overwhelm the crowd, and came out to dance a dazzling show. Crazy swordsmanship.
It was just that Ma Xi, who had been serving Wu Heng's side, was very scared, for fear that these two drunks accidentally slipped the sword in their hands and flew around. It would be bad if they flew to your Majesty.
Fortunately, these two old men were also fighting, and finally made Ma Xibai worried.
Qin Lei and Jiang Junsheng had always been sitting in the military commander's pile, but they didn't talk to anyone from beginning to end, and no one came to persuade them to drink. It looks abrupt, like a different kind of military commander, some feelings of being abandoned by everyone.
But the generals knew in their hearts that these two guys, as well as the kid who dared not give your majesty a banquet tonight, they three are the future of the generals.
The reason why I left them in the cold was just because I didn't want to cause them trouble. After all, the military commander's camp is not monolithic now. Some people seem to have accepted their fate and are willing to become running dogs in the hands of the ministers.
But now the generals were stupidly confused about who was a friend or an enemy, and they simply made a one-size-fits-all approach, and did nothing at all, so as not to be unaware of being used as a gun.
After the two old men danced their swords, His Majesty Wu Heng seemed to be unable to see it, so he asked Jiang Junsheng: "Jiang Aiqing, I heard that your Jiang family's rainstorm pear spear is a must, I wonder if I have a chance to feast my eyes tonight?"
Hearing Wu Heng's name, Jiang Junsheng, who originally only wanted to drink alcohol, had to stand up and say: "Your Majesty is joking, it's just a literary rumor. But since your Majesty wants to see it, then the minister will dance a paragraph to help your Majesty. Add to the fun."
Wu Heng nodded, and the celebrity went to fetch the gun.
As a result, they saw two eunuchs coming up with an iron gun, and hitting the ground. Listening to the dull sound, the weight of the tasseled gun seemed not to be light.
This is not an ordinary tasseled gun, no matter whether it is civil or military, as long as you look at the appearance of this tasseled gun on the field, you know it in your heart.
Jiang Junsheng was also a little surprised. He didn't know what Wu Heng meant to get such a tasseled gun.
But since he had agreed to your majesty's martial arts spear, he naturally had to go over and take the tasseled spear in his hand.
The tasseled gun is cold and cold, and it is the whole gun... (End of this chapter)