The beauty in the imperial garden is like jade, and the scenery is picturesque.
The jade-like beauty dances gracefully in the moonlight, as if taking advantage of the wind to chase the moon.
Zhou Yi was already half or six points drunk, but now his eyes were very drunk.
The aroma of wine is strong.
Zhou Yi was about to raise his glass when a pair of hands as white as snow and as tender as lotus roots picked up the wine glass and placed it on his lips.
"Your Majesty, I haven't danced for your Majesty for a long time. I'm afraid I'm a little rusty. This glass of wine will be my accompaniment."
Zhou Yi drank it down happily, then held the soft and boneless hands and sighed: "My beloved concubine's dancing skills are better than before, but I am busy with government affairs and neglected my beloved concubine. This glass of wine should be my respect for my beloved concubine." That’s it.”
As he spoke, Zhou Yi picked up the wine glass, filled it with wine, and handed it to Concubine Zheng's lips.
Although Concubine Zheng's face still looked like a girl's, there were faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. She smiled sweetly and said, "I don't dare."
She took a brief sip, and a blush appeared on her cheeks. She couldn't help but smack her tongue and said, "What kind of wine is this? It seems as clear as water, but it is so strong."
Seeing Concubine Zheng inadvertently showing her innocence like a girl, she laughed loudly and said, "Have you ever heard of the poem "Jiangjinjiu", my dear concubine?"
Concubine Zheng smiled: "But what about Su Shi, the second son of General Su and General Su, is about to enter the wine? Although I live in the palace, I am afraid that this poem has spread throughout Daqian. How can I not know about it?"
"This wine is Jiang Jinjiu, and it was brewed by Su Shi." Then Zhou Yi sighed: "The poem "Jiang Jinjiu" is bold and unrestrained, and this wine is also strong and fragrant. Whether it is paired with wine or written with wine, it is Perfectly suited."
Concubine Zheng was holding a glass of wine with a look of hesitation on her face.
Although Zhou Yi was already 70 to 80% drunk, he could tell that Concubine Zheng seemed to have something on her mind. He smiled and said, "Is something wrong, Concubine? But it doesn't matter."
Concubine Zheng hurriedly replied: "When I heard your majesty mention Mr. Su, I wanted to ask your majesty for an order. I want to take Ce'er out of the palace."
Zhou Yi was slightly stunned: "Bringing Ce'er out of the palace? Why bring Ce'er out of the palace? Where to go out of the palace?"
Concubine Zheng's expression became a little sad at this time, and there was a hint of sadness in her tone: "Your Majesty knew that Ce'er had a serious illness when he was five years old. Although he was cured with the emperor's blessing,... the imperial doctor said that Ce'er was ill. He injured his brain, so even though he is eight years old now, he still behaves like a five-year-old child."
Thinking of Zhou Ce, Zhou Yi also felt sentimental. He picked up the wine glass, and the originally fragrant wine seemed to have a bitter taste.
"How is Ce'er doing now? Is she feeling better?"
Concubine Zheng shook her head sadly: "Although Ce'er is well-behaved, her mind is damaged and the imperial doctor cannot cure her."
Zhou Yi hurriedly comforted him: "My beloved, don't be anxious. There are many talented people and strangers. I will definitely find a way to cure Ce'er's disease."
Then he wondered: "My beloved concubine wants to take Ce'er out of the palace. Could it be possible to find a strange person who can cure this disease? Who is this person? Where is he now? I will declare him into the palace immediately."
Concubine Zheng hesitated for a while, and finally sighed: "Your Majesty just mentioned General Su's second son, Su, and I just thought of a way to cure Ce'er, but there is little hope."
At this point, her expression became extremely determined: "But no matter how slim the chance is, I will never give up for Ce'er."
Zhou Yi asked curiously: "Su Shi? What does curing Ce'er have to do with Su Shi?"
Concubine Zheng poured wine for Zhou Yi and said slowly: "Your Majesty should know who Su Shi was before."
Zhou Yi smiled and said: "I heard that Su Shi was an ignorant and domineering playboy in the past, but now it seems that the rumors are not credible after all."
Unexpectedly, Concubine Zheng shook her head and said with certainty: "I sent someone to inquire, and the rumors are not wrong."
Zhou Yi looked disapproving: "If Su Shi is really uneducated, how can he win the first place in poetry with eight poems, and one poem about drinking wine can be called a swan song. And I have seen Su Shi, although he has some intelligence He is deceitful, but he behaves politely, not like a playboy."
Seeing Zhou Yi's disbelief, Concubine Zheng finally gritted her teeth and said, "That's because Su Shi met an immortal on the Immortal Platform and received enlightenment from the immortal, so he was reborn."
Hearing such ridiculous words, Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing.
"The theories about ghosts and gods are illusory. My dear wife, you don't have to believe these ridiculous words."
Concubine Zheng still refused to give up, and she continued: "This meeting with the immortal was said by Su Shi himself, and he also wrote a poem about it, which is about entering the wine."
Then she read aloud: "Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, please don't stop drinking. It is said that Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng are immortals. Su Shi met them at the Shengxian Platform and got their advice." Transformation, thus possessing the fate of immortality."
Then her expression changed, and she cried sadly: "Immortal fate is rare in the ages, and I don't ask for it. I only hope that with your majesty's great blessing, Ce'er can be healed by the immortal and become a normal person."
At this time, Zhou Yi, who was already 78% drunk, turned extremely ugly. He was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "Then Su Shi really said that he had met an immortal and was destined to be immortal?"
"I don't dare to lie. Your Majesty will know the authenticity once you check it. And after the news about Su Shi's encounter with the immortal spread, many people go to the Shengxian Platform almost every day, hoping to meet the immortal like Su Shi did."
Then she sighed deeply: "After all, Su Shi's performance in the past month or so has been too amazing. He first stumped the talented people in the capital with one couplet, then wrote eight poems in a row and won the first place in poetry. Now he is even richer in the world. If it weren't for How can a person's transformation be so great after meeting an immortal and receiving enlightenment from an immortal?"
Zhou Yi's face became increasingly ugly. Although he was still a little drunk, his eyes had become cold.
"The theories about ghosts and gods have always been nonsense. My beloved concubine must not be deceived by these words. She leads Ce'er to seek immortality and cures her illness, and does such ridiculous things. It is inevitable that others will laugh at her. It's okay not to mention this matter."
Concubine Zheng did not give up and wanted to speak. At this time, Zhou Yi waved his hand and said coldly: "I am a little tired. Concubine, please go back to the palace first."
"His Majesty."
As soon as Concubine Zheng said these words, Eunuch Hu had already come to her and said softly: "Your Majesty, you should go back to the palace to rest first."
Then he raised his voice and said, "Come here, take the queen back to the palace."
Concubine Zheng looked at Zhou Yi sadly, while Zhou Yi was looking into the distance with a cold face.
In desperation, she had no choice but to walk forward and salute Zhou Yi: "Your Majesty, please rest early, I will leave."
After Concubine Zheng left, Zhou Yi suddenly looked at Hu Cunyi and said coldly: "Have you heard of these rumors?"
Hu Cunyi hurriedly lowered his head and replied: "It seems that this rumor has only started to circulate in the past few days. I don't know the specific situation."
"Do you believe that Su Shi once met an immortal and received enlightenment from the immortal?"
Hu Cunyi knew that this matter was important and did not dare to judge easily. He could only say: "It is groundless and may not be unreasonable, but it may be that three people become tigers. Your Majesty is wise, and I dare not speak nonsense."
