The Prime Minister's Mansion "Ten miles of white jade is fair, and a century-old glazed amber city."

By the time Lin Jingyun had taken care of his body, it was almost the end of summer.

It coincided with the Qinhuai feast held once every three years in the Eastern Qi Dynasty, Lin Zheshui thought about his second brother staying in the prime minister's residence all day long to recuperate from illness——

Now it should be said to be the palace.

Fearing that he would become moldy from boredom, he proposed to make an invitation card for Lin Jingyun, inviting him to go with him.

This banquet in the Qinhuai River was actually a very romantic event for literati and elegant guests. The visitors were friendly with each other, and there were only a thousand cups of wine with bosom friends. Lin Zheshui thought that if his brother was willing to come, it would surely relieve his depression to some extent. fire.

On that day, there were really lights and festoons on the Qin River, which was very similar to the meaning of Shengxiao and Shengping. Two or three giant boats went up and down on it. The people touched each other's wine glasses, raised their necks and drank it in one gulp, and then burst out laughing.

Xiangfu's carriage rattled and rattled all the way to the edge of the most beautifully decorated boat at the beginning.

Lin Zheshui got out of the carriage first, then turned around and reached out to help Lin Jingyun.

Lin Jingyun was particularly excited today. He avoided Lin Zheshui's hand and helped the car down by himself, with a smile in his eyes. I wonder if it was because of the glistening water in the Qin River that even Lin Zheshui felt that his second brother It seems that he has returned to the time when he was young and unrestrained, and he has a little youthful atmosphere on him.

As soon as the people on the boat saw Lin Jingyun, a look of amazement flashed in their eyes involuntarily, but still caring about his identity, they bowed in unison: "The grass people have seen the regent."

However, before Lin Jingyun waited for these people to finish their big salutes, he stretched out his hand to help the leader up, which meant that there was no need to be restrained here.

He was born beautiful, and he became famous at a young age. Rao has a layer of status as the regent king among the people, and there are quite a few people who come up to chat with him.

Lin Jingyun's demeanor is elegant, his words and smiles are free and easy, and within a short while, he and this group of people are on fire.

All of a sudden there was a commotion from the people in the boat, and looking inside, someone invited some musicians and singers and dragged them to the boat.

Immediately, someone came over and pulled Lin Jingyun and Lin Zheshui and said, "I heard that the Yu family's singing is very good, Brother Qingyan, come and listen to it."

There were quite a lot of literati in the Qinhuai banquet, these people didn't follow the court style, they only got to know each other with words.

Lin Jingyun put down the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's rare to hear a song, so let's go."

The man led the two of them to squeeze in front of them, only to see that Yu Niang had already hugged a pipa and started singing.

The scent of powder and powder here is very strong, and if you smell it too much, you will feel stuffy, but at this moment, the sound of Yuniang's pipa and melodious singing are like a gust of wind, blowing away all the scent of powder and daisy.

At the end of the song, there was a burst of lingering sounds, and for a while, no one in the whole boat spoke.

That Yuniang bowed profusely, broke the silence and said: "Show ugly."

Not long after someone came back to their senses, shouted "Okay!", and then said: "Your pipa skills are superb, why do you show your shame?" Son first, dare not show off."

As she spoke, a pair of eyes flicked on Lin Jingyun's body for a few times, and then barely avoided them.

Among the crowd was someone who had experienced the Yunshui Peony Banquet, and suddenly realized: "If you don't say it, you really forgot! I think Brother Qingyan was also a young Pianpian back then, when his Yao Ji opened his mouth that day, the whole Baiyujing actually found The second Yao Ji will come soon!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone immediately booed, and someone immediately filled a whole wine glass and invited him to drink, Lin Jingyun didn't shirk, took the wine glass and drank it up, the man said: "Brother Qing Yan, would you like to drink today?" Feast your eyes on everyone, will you reproduce the beauty of Yao Ji back then?"

Lin Jingyun finished the cup, took a tooth chopsticks to beat the beat, and sang: "Meeting in the past, green clothes swaying, and pearls connecting."

"Sitting there is the son of the king of Gou Mountain, leaning on the jade flute, and the music is difficult to make wine. If you don't drink, it will be a mistake."

This is the story of Yao Ji and Ye Luanfeng who were abandoned by the king after their private meeting. The song is so sad that it makes people cry.Everyone didn't expect that Lin Jingyun is now an extremely human minister, and even the only regent of the Eastern Qi Dynasty, and he sang this song with such sadness and affection.

At the end of the song, the boat was sluggish for a while before someone came back to their senses and shouted hello.

Lin Jingyun laughed and said, "I'm showing my ugliness."

Everyone was amazed and toasted to him one after another. Lin Jingyun would not refuse anyone who came, he raised his glass and drank it. He drank more than ten glasses in a row, his face was as bright as a peach blossom from the smell of alcohol.

Seeing him like this, Lin Zheshui was even more worried, afraid that he would be depressed and puzzled, and this time he would use wine to relieve his worries.When he went up to persuade him, he saw a person rushing over. His eyes lit up when he saw Lin Zheshui, and he said loudly, "Master Lin! Is the prince here?"

Lin Zheshui hadn't entered the palace for a long time, so he didn't know who this person was, he just said: "The prince is here, who sent you to look for him?"

The man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but said: "My master was afraid that the prince would be unwell, so he sent me to ask. Seeing that everything is fine now, I should go back and return to my life."

This person came and went in a hurry, and he was submerged in the crowd booing and changing cups in a short while.

Lin Zheshui didn't think about the affairs of the palace at first, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't think of anyone who came to see his second brother at such a late hour. Someone beside him invited him to drink. Lin Zheshui raised his glass from Shan Ruliu, Suddenly, he shouted in astonishment: "This...is this him!"

Thinking like this, Lin Zheshui rushed to Lin Jingyun's side quickly, and said anxiously: "Second brother, could it be that someone from the emperor came to look for you?"

In fact, he has been by Lin Jingyun's side for a long time, and every time he sees him coming out of the palace with injuries all over his body, he already has some concerns in his heart. Although he never told his second brother clearly, it's just that this matter has long since become the second brother's brother. A sharp thorn in the tip of the heart.

Lin Jingyun smiled and said: "No problem, let's continue drinking."

Lin Zheshui said: "Second brother! If you don't go tonight, how can that person spare you so easily?"

Lin Jingyun smiled for himself and said: "What, even you want to drive me to be humiliated?"

He drank all the wine in the glass, suddenly laughed loudly, shook his head and said sadly: "Wrong, wrong. It's my own fault, how can I blame you?"

Lin Zheshui saw that his feet were sloppy, so he simply wanted to take him back home, but Lin Jingyun threw off his shackles with his hands, lay down on the table and coughed intermittently for a while, his eyes were already blurry. It was half closed, but still holding the wine glass with a low smile.

When I raised my head again, my eyes were completely blurred, and even my voice was ambiguous: "I think back then, when I was young, I was full of energy, but now...but now why have I fallen to this point—"

At that time, he was young and thin in spring clothes, riding a horse leaning on a leaning bridge, and the building was full of red sleeves.

Volume Two

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