Chapter 214 Let’s sworn sworn friends

Style: Historical Author: Tang Zongzi and Song BoiledWords: 2091Update Time: 24/02/20 15:59:47
On the thirtieth year of the year, it is the beginning of the Youshi period.

Kong Fang and his party of three were led by a eunuch to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The New Year's Eve banquet was held in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

When they arrived, a group of palace maids and eunuchs were busy setting up seats, arranging plates, and serving various delicacies. Entering the hall, you can see more than a dozen singers dancing to the music. Their dancing postures are graceful, sometimes as light as a flying dragon, sometimes spinning like a top, which makes people dazzled.

The Royal Song and Dance Troupe is indeed extraordinary. Not only are the dancers long-sleeved and good at dancing, but their faces are also of natural beauty, with water snake waists, long legs, slim figures, skin as white as fat, and eyes as clear as autumn water.

A smile is as bright as a spring flower.

When I look back, I feel like a fairy fox with all its beauty.

That beauty,

That temperament,

That charming,

Dancers from the song and dance troupe who can swing their belts are known as the Eighteen Streets.

The eunuch led Kong and Fang to their respective seats, then bowed his head and left. There were fruits and wine on the table, and as soon as they sat down, a palace maid poured wine for them.

The little emperor hadn't arrived yet, so they felt relatively relaxed and enjoyed the singing and dancing.

Kong Fang was attracted by the lead dancer.

The lead dancer caught his eye and even gave him a flirtatious look. Kong Fang instantly felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his whole body felt numb. He picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, then thought about giving her flowers.

He touched around and found nothing. Only then did he remember that he was in the Daxing Palace, not watching a concert in a stadium. He retracted his hand angrily, raised his glass again, and motioned to the lead dancer without leaving any trace.

The lead dancer smiled slightly and shook his head imperceptibly.

The two flirting in public made Kong Fang's heart beat faster and his hormones soar.

As the drum beat became more and more rapid, the lead dancer's dance movements became faster and faster, but sometimes she was like a delicate dragon, walking among the colorful clouds; sometimes she was like a horse, walking through the flowers...

There is a beautiful woman in the southern country, dancing with a light green waist.

Hua Yan Jiuqiu twilight, flying sleeves blowing over the clouds and rain.

As graceful as orchids and emerald greens, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

The more beautiful the Qianxi River, the more beautiful Wu Ji stopped.

The slow state cannot be exhausted, and the complicated postures lead to the end.

The low lotus breaks through the waves, and the messy snow lingers in the wind.

When the ear falls, the veil flows, and the train is repaired to trace the sky.

He couldn't help but sing for her, and he even stood up, high-fiving and swaying.

What a poem!

A childish voice interrupted the music, and the dancing in the hall came to an abrupt end. Kong Fang raised his head and saw the Queen Mother, Queen, and the Young Emperor filing in, led by eunuchs and maids.

Kong Fang had met the Queen Mother and naturally recognized her.

He had never seen the young woman behind the Queen Mother. She is about twenty-four or five years old. She is wearing a gauze embroidered with multicolored gold threads to look like a phoenix, and a purple phoenix tail skirt with butterflies, flowers, clouds and mist.

The phoenix bun has dragon and phoenix hairpins inserted sideways on the temples, and the eyebrows are smiling. Although the wealth is overwhelming, he is also very close to the people.

She held the little emperor in her arm. Jiaqing was wearing a nine-dragon robe and purple gold boots. He was now more like a child enjoying mother's love than the king of a country.

Kong Fang and the others hurriedly got up and paid homage to the Queen Mother, Queen and Emperor, wishing them a happy New Year and long life.

"Mother, he is the county magistrate Kong Fangkong who wrote "Journey to the West"."

Jiaqing introduced to the queen. Kong Fang was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, wasn't the reason why the little emperor invited him to Beijing to celebrate the New Year because he was successful in making cement and fine salt?

How does it relate to "Journey to the West"?

The queen's smile was full of laughter, which made people feel like they were refreshed by spring breeze: "The Ai family has heard of the name of the Kong Qing family for a long time, and when they saw it today, they are really talented people. But the Ai family didn't know that the poem the Kong Qing family just recited was your masterpiece?"

Kong Fang's face was slightly red and he said without any shame:

"Let the queen laugh. I just watched the dancers singing and dancing, and suddenly I felt something..."

The queen nodded, "Kong Qing's family is a talented family. They are indeed the heroes of our dynasty, and they are also a blessing to our dynasty."

Kong Fang didn't understand how being able to recite a few sour poems had anything to do with the rise and fall of the imperial court. Anyway, in Fang Shiqing's eyes, these things were worthless. But he didn't argue.

He had no reason to refute a beautiful woman who did not hesitate to praise him.

What's more, this beauty is still the current queen.

The two of them chatted some more poems and articles, and the queen's eyes gradually became brighter, and her behavior became more energetic.

The two became more and more sexually active.

"cough……"

The Queen Mother coughed lightly. Kong Fang saw the queen's jade shoulders trembling slightly. He was shocked. It turned out that the queen's life was not as beautiful as outsiders imagined.

But he didn't have the guts to get involved in royal household matters.

"I would like to thank the Kong Qing family for traveling all the way to celebrate the New Year with the emperor. Please use it with your kindness." The queen returned to her seat after being polite, with Emperor Jiaqing accompanying her.

She instantly transformed into a loving mother, picked up vegetables for her son, removed the bones, lowered her eyebrows, and her eyes never fell on Kong Fang again.

The banquet at Gongyan was too serious, and without singing and dancing, there would be no atmosphere at all. Kong Fang secretly observed the Queen Mother. She still looked aloof, but she never showed the vicious look that made him tremble.

Old women generally like to pretend, and she does have the ability to pretend, so although Kong Fang doesn't have a good impression of her, he doesn't dislike her either.

At the end of Youshi, the banquet ends.

The little emperor asked the Queen Mother to let Kong Fang stay with him for one more hour. Kong Fang thought the Queen Mother would refuse, but unexpectedly she agreed. So Su Fufeng and Tang Bolong left the palace first, while Kong Fang followed the young emperor back to Yangxin Palace.

Nian's father-in-law was away, and the eunuch on duty was a fat man.

The little emperor led Kong Fang into the bathroom. When you open the door curtain, you will see several Monkey King figures lined up. They are no longer rough, but have been painted, and their images are more realistic and interesting.

"Kong Qing's family, what do you think?" The little emperor looked embarrassed.

"good!"

Kong Fang gave a decisive thumbs up.

"But, Your Majesty, they should be moisturized, at least for more than seven days, otherwise they may crack."

The little emperor nodded in agreement.

Kong Fang took out the second hardcover version of "Journey to the West" from his underwear pocket and said, "Your Majesty, there were so many people just now. I am embarrassed to take it out and offer it to the Emperor. Please forgive me."

The little emperor took the book, his eyes shining.

"I like "Journey to the West"!" The little emperor was so happy that he even changed his name.

"Since the emperor likes it, every time I finish writing a book, I will send it to the emperor immediately."

Xiao Jiaqing became even more happy and patted Kong Fang, "I can't ask for your things in vain, but I don't have anything to give you. The gold, silver and jewelry are all in the hands of the Queen Mother."

He tilted his head and thought for a while, "How about we become sworn brothers? If we take your book, it's hard for outsiders to say anything if we become brothers."

cough……

Kong Fang choked on his own saliva.

Your Majesty, are you serious?