C33 The Junlin Banquet

Inside the Aroma Pavilion, after singing and dancing, the meal was over. The eunuchs dressed in colorful dresses walked in one after another and changed into new tea to prepare the new fruits.

Naturally, there were people waiting on each person to rinse their mouths and clean their hands. After a while, the officials finished reporting.

In the midst of Yi Yi's sparseness, Fu Si heard a soft voice coming from the main hall, as if Emperor Zhou Wen was talking to someone. He was far away, but when he focused, he could not hear a single word clearly.

Just as he was in a hurry, he saw a group of green-clothed eunuchs walk out in a line. They bowed and walked quickly, but their steps were light. Sometimes, they dispersed to the sides of the corridor and lowered their heads to whisper.

One of the slightly older elders came to his side and said softly, "Young Master Fu, be careful. His Majesty is waiting for a question." After saying that, he took his leave and returned. Behind him, the young eunuch who had been waiting for orders stepped forward to serve the brush and ink. The fruit that had just been served had disappeared to an unknown place.

Fu Tine had been puzzled before. The Emperor sat so high and far away. Could she hear what he said? The court assembly was still in the same room. They had met officials from all over the country. They had to wait until the end of time. What kind of method did the ancient emperor use to make everyone hear what he said? It turned out that the knowledge was all here, so he settled his heart.

After a while, the eunuch returned and handed over a piece of paper with both hands. "Young Master Fu, please take a closer look." This time, he stood by the side and did not leave.

Fu Tine opened the letter and saw that it was correct. She saw that when she raised her head, it was written in the official letter, The first half of the letter: The Heavenly Chess Star. Who can play it? The handwriting was not Emperor Zhou Wen's. He had just received the imperial edict to see the Emperor's handwriting, so he recognized that it was written by someone else. "This is the first verse of the emissary of the Righteous Empire?"

The eunuch replied, "If Eldest Young Master matches it correctly, then write it to this servant. Then, bring up another verse and ask the Orthodox envoy to match it."

Fu Tine saw that the first half of the letter was really simple, and she was puzzled. And so... She raised her eyes to look. He saw that the youth in deep blue, who was under Emperor Zhou Wen, had already left the hall and was standing under the eaves. Although his features were obscured, his burning gaze was clearly fixated on himself. "Do you know who this dark robed envoy is?"

That day, he had announced that his father-in-law was received by the Second Master. Although he was only there to accompany him, he had thought of asking the envoy who he was, but in the end, he held it in. Normally, a youth from the Great Zhou Dynasty shouldn't have recognized the Great Envoy. Asking made people doubt him instead. At this moment, she could ask because she was competing with him. It was normal for her to know who her opponent was.

Fu Tine was very familiar with the history of the Orthodox Academy and knew that this was the last time the Orthodox Academy came before the war. The person who came was definitely a famous person in history, and there was even a general who commanded the three armies. He had contributed to the founding of the country. His name should have been read in history books, so it was inevitable that he would be curious.

"It is said that he is the Twelve Princes of Great Zheng, named Ji Cheng." The eunuch saw that Fu Si had not moved his brush and was somewhat anxious. "Young Master Fu, is it very difficult?"

Fu Tine was shocked when she heard that. Ji Cheng? The emperor who founded the Great Zheng Dynasty, the Righteous Emperor? He was playing with her son...

He lowered his head and looked again. This, this was indeed the son of the Emperor of Zheng Rong? After watching for a while, he felt that something was wrong. In the history books, the Righteous Emperor was an outstanding scholar, and his knowledge was not inferior to Fu Si.

When he raised his head again, although he could not see his eyes clearly, he felt that Ji Cheng's entire body was emitting a threatening aura. It was hard to guess what the Emperor's thoughts were, and at this moment, it was also related to the honor and disgrace of the Great Zhou Dynasty and Zhongyi Bo Residence. He could only forcefully suppress the suspicion in his heart and did not dare to investigate further.

Hence, he took a brush and dipped it in ink. He earnestly wrote on the Celestial Chess Board Star. Who would dare to draw on the left side of the board: The Earth is the Xuan Paper River is ink. Who would dare to draw? He handed it over to the eunuch. "Thank you for your trouble."

Fu Tine could not see Ji Cheng clearly, but Ji Cheng could see all of her actions clearly. Most of the men in the grassland had bright eyes and wanted to protect hundreds of cows and sheep. They had to be wary of wild wolves attacking. Their eyesight was the best. Besides that, they used to ride their bows and horses to train their eyesight. Ji Cheng was good at using the spear, but he did not reveal it. Usually, he was more diligent in practicing the bow and horse, and he even had a pair of bright eyes.

Today, the officials who had entered the banquet were all beautifully dressed, and the ones with lower positions were also very popular. Only Fu Si, because she was wearing a crescent moon silk gown during the period of filial piety. Moreover, she was worried that she would offend the Emperor, so the old lady specially chose the fabric with silver lines and dark stripes. It was densely embroidered with water waves and dark lines. With a white jade accessory, even though the color was light, it was very luxurious.

After learning from Emperor Wen that it was indeed Fu Si competing with him, Ji Cheng felt an itch in his heart. With the excuse that he wanted to see his opponent clearly, he boldly apologized to Emperor Zhou Wen and walked down the corridor.

With a glance, he saw that among the colorful flowers, a tiny youth was holding a brush in his hand and holding his breath as he sat behind the table. His eyes rolled back and forth a few times on his body as he hurriedly smiled.

Ji Cheng had no choice but to stand in that position. Why? Fu Si's eyesight was not as good as his. From the other side, he could only see his figure and his face. It was a pity that he did not notice his face when he unfolded it.

At this moment, Spring Light was very good, and Fu Si was in the courtyard again. The silver lines on her body reflected the warm spring sun, faintly emitting a faint halo. Lowering his head, the crescent moon white spring shirt collar set off the white porcelain neck. The beautiful curvature of the side profile made Ji Cheng's entire body tighten. His heart was in a good mood. There was actually such a beautiful person in the world.

He saw her raise her head and turn her head, handing the letter that she had written to the eunuch behind her. A strand of black silk slid from her shoulder to her ear. Her red lips were caught by Feng Yi, but she did not realize it. Her soft and warm words were still in her mouth. It was as if Ji Cheng had forgotten where he was, and everything around him had completely ceased to exist. In his eyes, there was only a wonderful person who was bending his head and writing in his heart.