Doting on your wife to no end: The evil regent is reborn and is too clingy

"Sister is indeed a talented woman. You are asking so much, and you still call it just one request?"

Qu Shengsheng touched her temples and glanced at Shen Yangui, "Isn't this difficult for us?"

"Good sister, no one dares to embarrass you?" Feng Wan said, "I heard that your father has been highly appreciated by the prince recently, and your brother has also been promoted."

Shen Yangui heard a little bit about this matter, and the prince specially rewarded her, promoted her to concubine, increased her monthly salary, and allowed her to return to her parents' home.

Therefore, this person is also a master who cannot be offended.

Hua Tan'er picked up the wine flask, filled it for herself, and took a sample first.

"Sit down and drink wine to bring about the warmth of winter, and the plum blossoms in front of the eaves make the face look colder."

There is wine and plum blossoms, which is very suitable for the occasion.

The temperature has dropped in recent days, and many people in the backyard have caught the cold or are afraid of the cold and are unwilling to go out. Today there are only five people. The maid added stools and everyone sat in a circle.

The word "wine" is in the third place, and she is on Shen Yangui's left hand side. Counting from herself, the second place is Qi Sirong, and the third place happens to be Qu Shengsheng.

According to the point method, there is a hidden rule that the word "wine" cannot appear at the beginning of the poem.

And because of the number of people on the occasion, the sixth word of the poem cannot be drunk.

Otherwise, you will have to punish yourself with three cups.

Qu Shengsheng said without hesitation: "'Butcher the meat at the bottom of the well and soak it in the old recipe, and brew the wine and press it in the winter at the bedside.' How about having wine and winter?"

"The poem is a good poem, but my good sister, where is the wine in your poem?"

Qu Shengsheng quibbled: "Tusu and fine wine are both wine, and they are still the best wine in the world!"

Hua Tan'er poured the wine: "Come as little as possible, come as little as possible, you will be punished with alcohol and alcohol!"

Everyone said in unison: "Drink as a penalty."

The fire is beeping and the tea is bubbling. In this atmosphere, if there is no secret intrigues, the sheng and chimes sound the same, and it is really enjoyable.

After Qu Shengsheng drank three glasses of wine, she said again: "'Idle sorrow is like flying snow, which melts away when you drink it.' Where there is snow, there is wine."

"You don't care about wine, but sister Shengsheng, where is the snow here?"

"Good sister, just spare me, that's all in the poem. If you want to set some rules, ask me to take charge of the wine."

Qu Shengsheng picked up the wine jar and drank heavily.

Hua Tan'er said: "That's all, my sisters won't make it difficult for you."

The next one was Feng Wanyan. After being urged by everyone, she slowly said: "Visitors come for tea and wine on a cold night, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling and red."

"Good sister, take a closer look. Is it tea or wine in your poem?"

"Good sister, that 'Xianchou' can be called 'Flying Snow', so you can spare me this tea bar."

"I don't care about poetry, but my sister speaks too slowly. I have to be punished no matter what!"

Feng Wanyan was teased and drank three drinks.

They played around, and everyone had a drinking order.

Except Shen Yangui.

Qing Shuang was still secretly delighted, and whispered in Shen Yangui's ear: "The princess is so lucky."

Is it just your luck?

Shen Yan returned with a smile but said nothing. They all came from well-known families and had read poetry and books since childhood. They couldn't control themselves even with such a simple drinking order. Isn't it true that they were ashamed of their talents?

It's just a show, digging a hole for yourself.

From the beginning, Qu Shengsheng was just enforcing the rules. When they finished drinking this round, it would be their turn.

If their guess is correct, each of their drinking orders will fall on them just right.

Sure enough, when Hua Tan'er said, "Green ants make new fermented wine, and a small red clay stove", the flames of war started to reach Shen Yan's home.

Shen Yangui drank slowly, and when she raised her glass, everyone looked at each other with a tacit understanding.

Before the wine glasses were put down, everyone started to cheer, "Good sister, please speak quickly, otherwise you will be punished by drinking."

"Can't sister Princess know how to recite poetry?"

"What should I do if I can't recite poetry? You can't ask people to drink all the time, right?"

"Then after three and three penalties, it's the next person's turn."

This rule should have been set at the beginning, but they didn't, and they waited until Shen Yangui couldn't say anything before deliberately doing this.

Three cups after three cups, this is obviously to drink myself to death.

Shen Yangui looked at them and laughed at them, and put down his wine glass.

"The poor men of the Yi clan chanted snow in the air, and the powerful men of the Yi clan drank wine."

I don't know whether it was because I didn't expect Shen Yan to recite poems or because the "wine" was placed too far back, so the scene suddenly became quiet.

Someone asked, "Whose turn is it?"

Qingshuang repeated the poem, pointing her fingers one by one, "Concubine Tan, it's your turn."

Chun Chun added, "Concubine Tan is a talented woman in the capital. I haven't said anything for a long time, but she will be punished by drinking."

Hua Tan'er didn't refuse, drank her own cup, and ordered three more cups. She said, "New snow meets new wine, let's pour a cup together." Then she threw the drinking order back to Shen Yangui.

Feng Wanyan reminded: "Sister Princess, if you are slow this time, you will have to drink three drinks as a penalty."

The maid next to Shen Yangui couldn't help but grab her handkerchief, feeling nervous inside.

In comparison, Shen Yangui had a calm look on her face. She glanced around. These sisters treated her so well. As a sister, she couldn't treat them the same way.

It must be evenly distributed with rain and dew.

Who should start with?

Just be close.

Just when several people were about to speak to urge them, Shen Yan returned and said:

"'In the winter, the wine shop has grown slightly old, and everything needs to be dealt with.' Sister Qi, it's your turn."

Qi Sirong didn't hear her poem clearly, he only heard what he said, and said quickly: "The wine in the village sucks the clouds, and the cold outside the window is terrifying."

She felt that the look in the princess's eyes just now was not as delicate and frail as usual, but cold and confident, which was a bit scary.

Shen Yan returned and picked up the wine glass, scanning Qu Sheng Sheng, "I am lazy to write new poems with a frozen pen, but the wine is warm when the furnace is cold."

Qu Shengsheng continued: "It's really easy to drink tea after you're full, but it's hardest to drink alcohol in the snow."

Shen Yan returned and said: "Hold the stove and watch the snow and wine, which are soothing. No dust has ever flown down the beams."

Because Shen Yangui had no time to connect, it was Feng Wanyan's turn in the blink of an eye. She was anxious for a moment, "sit alone by the stove, simmering wine and eating, listening carefully to the sound of rustling on the window."

The occasion was the occasion, but it was a pity that the word "wine" happened to fall on her. She drank four drinks in a row and recited a poem. She was dizzy and could not point the finger at Shen Yangui.

"The night is long with smokeless snow in the forest, and the wine simmering in the fire is as warm as soup."

The formation was in disarray and everything was in chaos.

There was a tacit understanding that they wanted to attack each other in groups, but now they are fighting each other.

At first, Hua Tan'er narrowed the scope, thinking that Shen Yangui would have three cups after three cups and would have to lie down if he couldn't last two rounds.

Who knows, they are the only ones losing now.

Each of them had their own talents and names, so they couldn't take the initiative to give up and change the word order. When they were unable to get off the stage, the accounting clerk came.

Everyone said they were disappointed, they all picked up their teacups and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Hua Tan'er said thoughtfully, "Sister Princess is busy in advance, so let's play first."

Shen Yangui said to the steward: "If you have anything to do, just go to Lu'e."

"This is the difficulty. Miss Lu'e doesn't know where she is. These things are waiting for urgent use. I asked the princess to make it convenient. Now I have signed the signature. I will go to the accountant to exchange the money. I will go and do it today."

Where can Green Calyx go?

A smile appeared on Feng Wanyan's lips. Of course, she was caught in her own thoughts.

The Chunyu martial arts practitioner couldn't help, so he just said: "Why are you in such a hurry? It's almost too late today."

Manager Li spread the account book in front of Shen Yangui, "I'm afraid I can't explain clearly because I'm stupid. The items are written in detail. The princess will know it at a glance."

She raised her hand, and another little maid brought ink pad and pen, "Princess, if there is no problem, just sign."