The scene of two important ministers guarding Wang Zhenying made Sima Yao frown.
But at this moment, the four-person Baixi Troupe was ready. The man knelt down and put his hands together. The little lady in shorts and trousers flew up and stood on the man's palm with one foot!
Woo...
The scene suddenly erupted in exclamations!
"Good skill!" Zhang Guiren took the lead in applauding, and all the guests also participated in watching the show. The banquet finally officially began.
"Here's a jar of wine too!"
The servants of the Langya Wang family were very attentive and could fully cope with such a big scene. They divided their labors and assigned errands very clearly.
The young lady is responsible for setting the dishes, pouring wine and tea for the guests, and leaves tasks that require some strength to the boys.
For example, moving the wine jar, or delivering the food from Juxian Tower to the banquet.
The servants and maids are all well-trained, and there are a lot of distinguished guests. In order to reflect the joyful atmosphere of the birthday banquet, the seating arrangement this time is roughly divided into two rows with Emperor Sima Yao as the center.
During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, people still used the meal sharing system, and the two vertical rows of seats were convenient for placing vegetables and rice.
In addition, due to Sima Daozi's careful arrangement, the seats at the end of the vertical row did not become unnoticed in the corner.
Although the few people who were arranged at the back were all temporarily summoned by Sima Daozi as backdrops, Sima Daozi still treated them very thoughtfully.
He shortened the length of the vertical rows and moved the last few people horizontally to the front rows, thus forming a rectangular gathering pattern with unclear edges.
Whether looking left, right, or forward, Sima Yao could have a clear view of all the guests, creating a lively atmosphere.
Wang Zhenying sat on the right hand side of Sima Daozi. In order to isolate the unpleasant smell, she even took a special seat. Unexpectedly, before the heat in this seat dissipated, Xie Shi sat over.
Tsk tsk...
Pretty good at choosing a place!
The Queen Mother shouted, and the boy carrying the big wine jar suddenly stopped.
what happened?
It's a woman's voice!
Did I hear that right?
The boy was stunned for a moment, and then opened his eyes a little wider, and then identified the source of the sound with Queen Wang Zhenying.
The queen wants a drink?
This is incredible!
The boy was holding the wine jar, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
"Sister, how can you drink?" Wang Gong tried to dissuade her, with reproach in his eyes. Wang Zhenying smiled without taking it seriously.
"Brother, what you said is contrary to your will. When I was at home, wasn't I a good drinker?"
"Now that I have grown up, I am not allowed to drink it!"
"Come on, bring the wine!" Zhenying urged again, and the boy had no choice but to follow the instructions.
Wang Zhenying opened up her posture and had all the wine glasses ready.
The clear wine liquid was poured into the marigold, and the aroma immediately wafted out.
Queen Wang lowered her head and took a sniff, ah!
It smells so good!
It feels great!
"Sister, you can't drink!" Wang Gong tried to stop her in a hurry, and in his excitement, he even forgot his identity.
In terms of blood relationship, he is of course Wang Zhenying's brother. However, in terms of external relationships, Zhenying is the king and he is the minister. Such endless obstruction is actually inappropriate.
"An Ning, it's rare for the Queen to come out, so what's the harm in having a few drinks?" Xie Shi said from the sidelines. The concubines in the palace are no different than others. It's perfectly fine to attend banquets and socialize with a few drinks.
"That's right, look how well Xie Pushe said it!"
Gudong, gudong, the two men were arguing happily, and Wang Zhenying had already drank up the whole glass of wine.
"one more bowl!"
Eh!
I haven’t had such a good drink in a long time!
Comfortable!
As Wang Zhenying drank up the full glass of wine, Xie Shi was also stunned.
Unexpectedly, the Queen is really capable of drinking!
The two people's eyes met, and Wang Gong covered his eyes in pain.
"You do not understand!"
"The queen is very good at drinking. If we don't stop her now, she will drink the entire jar!"
"When the time comes, I won't care if trouble occurs!"
Hey, these people!
They all don’t understand the situation!
They had never seen Wang Zhenying staggering around after drinking. Wang Gong had a vague hunch that Wang Zhenying had already put her face aside when she left the palace.
Something big is going to happen!
"Your Majesty, drink!"
With a plop, Zhang Guiren fell into Sima Yao's arms again. Today, Zhang Guiren does not look like an independent person, but more like a bud growing out of Sima Yao's arms.
It's so tangled that it seems like it has no bones.
She was always this way before, but it was especially serious today, and it must have been intentional.
Sima Yao was quite impressed by Zhang Guiren's performances.
As the saying goes, what kind of pot goes with what kind of lid? This non-nutritious coquettish denial just happened to be on the tip of Sima Yao's heart.
He took the wine cup and drank a full glass happily.
"Your Majesty, I really didn't expect that the Queen has such a good drinking capacity!" Zhang Guiren, who had such charming eyes and drank a few glasses of wine, his face was rosy and even more pleasant.
After scanning his eyes, Sima Yao discovered that not far to the right, Wang Zhenying was surrounded by two important ministers, eating vegetables and drinking wine, and was very happy.
"what happened?"
"She's not angry and can still drink?"
Sima Yao sighed. For several years after Wang Zhenying entered the palace, Sima Yao had always disliked her. This dislike did not arise from the arrival of Zhang Guiren.
From the beginning, he had no interest in unattractive women trained by wealthy families like Wang Zhenying.
What's more, in the first few years, Wang Zhenying contradicted him several times and made it difficult for him to step down in public.
In Sima Yao's memory, Wang Zhenying has always been a woman with an eccentric temper, a soft-spoken, and extremely well-behaved woman.
I have never seen him eat meat with large mouthfuls and drink wine from a large bowl.
Such rudeness is also a daughter educated by the Wang family in Taiyuan?