Zhaoyang raised a glass of wine and said, "I'm here to have a drink with you. I wish our State of Chu will be prosperous forever and the great blessings of the king!" The ministers all responded to Zhaoyang's proposal and raised their glasses together to honor.

Zhaoyang took the lead in a sip of the wine in the glass, and the ministers were not vague and took their own wine. Zhaoyang also said, "At today's banquet, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also arrived here to enjoy it with me, and he also brought it specially.

The music and dance experts of the Prince's Mansion will be feasted on our eyes to perform for us later.”

Zhaoyang said, raised his glass of wine again and said, "The old minister is here to pay a glass of wine to the crown prince, and wish him a long life and heaven!"

Prince Mi Huai also smiled at this time. He picked up the wine glass and drank it with Zhaoyang. When Zhang Yi heard Zhaoyang's congratulations, he thought to himself: "Zhaoyang is still very polite. I wish the prince a long life, it is not a good hope.

Can he keep healthy and healthy before he can wait until Lao Wang takes office and ascends the throne?"

After Zhaoyang completed the etiquette of his own business, he invited the prince to perform the etiquette. The prince Mi Huai picked up the wine pots and glasses on the table and said, "In previous years, I have always had a symbolic glass of wine with all the ministers.

, It seems that I don’t have sincerity. I’ll have a special one this year. I’m going to have a drink with each of you in person. What do you think?”

At this time, the court officials were in an uproar, and Jing Chi and others discussed: "The prince is very humble. It is rare to have fun with the subjects." Most people immediately realized that the prince Mi Huai was interested in winning over the hearts of the people because Lao Wang was not healthy.

OK, the prince's ascension to the throne was only a matter of day and night.

Qu Mu even shouted loudly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and us drink is the glory of ours, and it is a good thing that we can't wait for!"

When Mi Huai heard the affirmative answers from the ministers, he felt very proud. He first drank a glass with Zhaoyang, then took the wine glass and a wine pot and toasted one by one from the west.

At this time, the housekeeper Zang and others in Lingyin's mansion, as well as the prince's close follower named Jin Shang, could not sit still. They rushed to follow him and took the wine pot and wine glass from the prince's hand to serve as the prince.

Begging for service.

Prince Mi Huai quickly toasted Zhang Yi's seat because he was also arranged to sit in the west seat, facing east, not far from the prince's seat.

Zhang Yi looked at the prince and felt very nervous. He thought about what he should say over and over again.

Waiting for finally it was his turn, Zhang Yi quickly bowed and raised the wine glasses on the table with both hands, and said, "The prince is very blessed and longevity is greater than that of the Nanshan Mountain. Zhang Yi, the grass man, can get the prince's wine, and the honor is very great. The grass man, has no eyes, but many

I offended the prince and asked the prince to forgive him with Ruhai's heart."

Zhang Yi's words were well prepared. Although he spoke quickly, his words were clear and appropriate. The prince was still unhappy at first, but after listening to Zhang Yi's words, his eyes became much softer.

Mi Huai said: "It is also a blessing for the country to be favored by Mr. Zhang Yi. I hope you can adapt to life in Chu and stay happy and freely."

Zhang Yi heard Mi Huai's gentle tone, and his tense nerves were greatly relieved. He thought to himself: "It seems that there is still a chance to reconcile the tension between him and the prince."

Because he was grateful to Mi Huai's forgiveness, he dried up the wine in the glass without leaving a drop. Mi Huai nodded and symbolically sipped a small sip of the wine in the glass.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi felt that the prince's actions were all right and should have toasted politely. He thought to himself: "If you toast to every minister, how many cups will you have to drink."

Zhang Yi was relieved to the prince because of gratitude and was relieved, so he relaxed toast with the surrounding Chu court officials, introduced himself to everyone, and said something good, even Qu Mu was no exception.

.

For a moment, Zhang Yi was immersed in the atmosphere of the banquet and felt that the hall was full of joy. He agreed with this summer banquet in his heart, thinking that this was a good way to unite people.

Since Zhaoyang has asked the ministers to drink as much as possible, everyone is not polite. Soon most people enter a state of drunkenness. At this time, the weather was already hot, and with too much drinking, the court officials are all sweating profusely.

.

Zhaoyang was also very hot. He took the lead and took the initiative to take off his robe outside, casually wearing a white midi dress, and put it loosely on his body, looking very comfortable.

He didn't say that he took off his outer robe himself, but he also persuaded other ministers around him to take off his robe and clothes. Soon, one by one, the vast majority of people in the hall followed.

Zhang Yi's body was also hot. He was from the north and could not stand the damp heat in the south. When he came up with alcohol, he felt hot and sweaty all over. Seeing the ministers around him take off his outer robes, Zhang Yi thought about it, but did not follow him.

Do as you wish.

At this time, the Butler Zang from the Yin Mansion came to Zhang Yi and persuaded: "Mr. Zhang doesn't have to be restrained. Our Chu State's summer banquet is extremely relaxed, so you can do whatever you want."

Zhang Yi looked at Butler Zang with a wry smile. He shook his head and said, "I feel very uncomfortable taking off my coat, so it's better not to take it off."

Butler Zang refused to let go. He stood beside Zhang Yi and kept persuading him, saying that he was looking at him with sweat and was worried that he would not be able to entertain him. However, Zhang Yi still did not take off.

Later, Mr. Zang persuaded again: "Mr. Zhang spent this night, we are deeply afraid that you will have heatstroke. The weather is hot, and you still drink a lot of wine. If the heat in your body cannot be dissipated, it is difficult to protect you from getting serious illness."

When Zhang Yi heard the words of Mr. Zang, he was also worried that he would really have heatstroke. It seemed that if he didn't take off his outer robe, Mr. Zang would continue to persuade him.

In desperation, he slowly untied his straight hem and took off his coat. At this time, Butler Zang saw that Zhang Yi was actually wearing a gray middle coat made of linen, and there were two patches on it.

Mr. Zang laughed secretly and thought to himself: "It turns out that Mr. Zhang Yi looks glamorous. He takes off his outer robe, but the middle robe inside reveals his original shabby appearance. No wonder, a poor scholar like him can afford it.

It is not easy to be glamorous, and I don’t care about so much inside when I use it to decorate the storefront.”

I really guessed that Mr. Zang was right. Zhang Yi was really embarrassed to take off his coat, because the clothes of other ministers were usually made of silk, and even less effective, they were sewn with fine kudzu cloth, but only his own.

The middle cloak is burlap.

Moreover, two big holes were broken on the shoulders, and his wife Yao Yue was reluctant to throw them away. She carefully applied two patches on it. Although the stitches were fine and well sewn, the patch was still very conspicuous.

Zhaoyang raised a glass of wine and said, "I'm here to have a drink with you. I wish our State of Chu will be prosperous forever and the great blessings of the king!" The ministers all responded to Zhaoyang's proposal and raised their glasses together to honor.

Zhaoyang took the lead in a sip of the wine in the glass, and the ministers were not vague and took their own wine. Zhaoyang also said, "At today's banquet, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also arrived here to enjoy it with me, and he also brought it specially.

The music and dance experts of the Prince's Mansion will be feasted on our eyes to perform for us later.”

Zhaoyang said, raised his glass of wine again and said, "The old minister is here to pay a glass of wine to the crown prince, and wish him a long life and heaven!"

Prince Mi Huai also smiled at this time. He picked up the wine glass and drank it with Zhaoyang. When Zhang Yi heard Zhaoyang's congratulations, he thought to himself: "Zhaoyang is still very polite. I wish the prince a long life, it is not a good hope.

Can he keep healthy and healthy before he can wait until Lao Wang takes office and ascends the throne?"

After Zhaoyang completed the etiquette of his own business, he invited the prince to perform the etiquette. The prince Mi Huai picked up the wine pots and glasses on the table and said, "In previous years, I have always had a symbolic glass of wine with all the ministers.

, It seems that I don’t have sincerity. I’ll have a special one this year. I’m going to have a drink with each of you in person. What do you think?”

At this time, the court officials were in an uproar, and Jing Chi and others discussed: "The prince is very humble. It is rare to have fun with the subjects." Most people immediately realized that the prince Mi Huai was interested in winning over the hearts of the people because Lao Wang was not healthy.

OK, the prince's ascension to the throne was only a matter of day and night.

Qu Mu even shouted loudly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and us drink is the glory of ours, and it is a good thing that we can't wait for!"

When Mi Huai heard the affirmative answers from the ministers, he felt very proud. He first drank a glass with Zhaoyang, then took the wine glass and a wine pot and toasted one by one from the west.

At this time, the housekeeper Zang and others in Lingyin's mansion, as well as the prince's close follower named Jin Shang, could not sit still. They rushed to follow him and took the wine pot and wine glass from the prince's hand to serve as the prince.

Begging for service.

Prince Mi Huai quickly toasted Zhang Yi's seat because he was also arranged to sit in the west seat, facing east, not far from the prince's seat.

Zhang Yi looked at the prince and felt very nervous. He thought about what he should say over and over again.

Waiting for finally it was his turn, Zhang Yi quickly bowed and raised the wine glasses on the table with both hands, and said, "The prince is very blessed and longevity is greater than that of the Nanshan Mountain. Zhang Yi, the grass man, can get the prince's wine, and the honor is very great. The grass man, has no eyes, but many

I offended the prince and asked the prince to forgive him with Ruhai's heart."

Zhang Yi's words were well prepared. Although he spoke quickly, his words were clear and appropriate. The prince was still unhappy at first, but after listening to Zhang Yi's words, his eyes became much softer.

Mi Huai said: "It is also a blessing for the country to be favored by Mr. Zhang Yi. I hope you can adapt to life in Chu and stay happy and freely."

Zhang Yi heard Mi Huai's gentle tone, and his tense nerves were greatly relieved. He thought to himself: "It seems that there is still a chance to reconcile the tension between him and the prince."

Because he was grateful to Mi Huai's forgiveness, he dried up the wine in the glass without leaving a drop. Mi Huai nodded and symbolically sipped a small sip of the wine in the glass.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi felt that the prince's actions were all right and should have toasted politely. He thought to himself: "If you toast to every minister, how many cups will you have to drink."

Zhang Yi was relieved to the prince because of gratitude and was relieved, so he relaxed toast with the surrounding Chu court officials, introduced himself to everyone, and said something good, even Qu Mu was no exception.

.

For a moment, Zhang Yi was immersed in the atmosphere of the banquet and felt that the hall was full of joy. He agreed with this summer banquet in his heart, thinking that this was a good way to unite people.

Since Zhaoyang has asked the ministers to drink as much as possible, everyone is not polite. Soon most people enter a state of drunkenness. At this time, the weather was already hot, and with too much drinking, the court officials are all sweating profusely.

.

Zhaoyang was also very hot. He took the lead and took the initiative to take off his robe outside, casually wearing a white midi dress, and put it loosely on his body, looking very comfortable.

He didn't say that he took off his outer robe himself, but he also persuaded other ministers around him to take off his robe and clothes. Soon, one by one, the vast majority of people in the hall followed.

Zhang Yi's body was also hot. He was from the north and could not stand the damp heat in the south. When he came up with alcohol, he felt hot and sweaty all over. Seeing the ministers around him take off his outer robes, Zhang Yi thought about it, but did not follow him.

Do as you wish.

At this time, the Butler Zang from the Yin Mansion came to Zhang Yi and persuaded: "Mr. Zhang doesn't have to be restrained. Our Chu State's summer banquet is extremely relaxed, so you can do whatever you want."

Zhang Yi looked at Butler Zang with a wry smile. He shook his head and said, "I feel very uncomfortable taking off my coat, so it's better not to take it off."

Butler Zang refused to let go. He stood beside Zhang Yi and kept persuading him, saying that he was looking at him with sweat and was worried that he would not be able to entertain him. However, Zhang Yi still did not take off.

Later, Mr. Zang persuaded again: "Mr. Zhang spent this night, we are deeply afraid that you will have heatstroke. The weather is hot, and you still drink a lot of wine. If the heat in your body cannot be dissipated, it is difficult to protect you from getting serious illness."

When Zhang Yi heard the words of Mr. Zang, he was also worried that he would really have heatstroke. It seemed that if he didn't take off his outer robe, Mr. Zang would continue to persuade him.

In desperation, he slowly untied his straight hem and took off his coat. At this time, Butler Zang saw that Zhang Yi was actually wearing a gray middle coat made of linen, and there were two patches on it.

Mr. Zang laughed secretly and thought to himself: "It turns out that Mr. Zhang Yi looks glamorous. He takes off his outer robe, but the middle robe inside reveals his original shabby appearance. No wonder, a poor scholar like him can afford it.

It is not easy to be glamorous, and I don’t care about so much inside when I use it to decorate the storefront.”

I really guessed that Mr. Zang was right. Zhang Yi was really embarrassed to take off his coat, because the clothes of other ministers were usually made of silk, and even less effective, they were sewn with fine kudzu cloth, but only his own.

The middle cloak is burlap.
Chapter completed!