Tuoba Hong talked and laughed: "Come here, prepare wine and food. I want to enjoy the plum blossoms with you all..."
A minister tried to persuade: "Your Majesty, there was a bloody disaster here just now... According to the old minister's opinion, I might as well go back to the tent..."
"Haha, is the camp? Isn't this just ready-made? Look, the King of Xianyang has set up a camp in order to invite me to appreciate the flowers. It is elegant and beautiful. Why don't he rest on the spot, but instead want to leave the near and far? Pass the orders, all the ministers
Everyone is here to enjoy the flowers and drink..."
The King of Xianyang gritted his teeth and replied: "I also hope that the emperor's mood can be better..."
"Hahaha, I have always known that King Xianyang has deep brotherhood and love, and I am also considering it for me... Let's do this, you should continue to plan today's flower viewing conference, just as if all these little episodes have never happened..."
"My brother follows the order."
On the side of Meilin, there is a large tent, which is dominated by the King of Xianyang. It is decorated with elegant appearance, and the ground is made with the help of the marble of the Queen Mother Feng’s mausoleum. Each stone is paved with a wide marble that is ten feet square, passing through the middle.
, so clean that it almost reveals the shadow of a person.
Soon, the fire was set up, and the wine was warmed on the stove, and all kinds of prey that were hunted: goats, leopards, wild pheasants, etc., all emitted a greasy aroma on the grill...
After three cups of hot wine, the assassin's disturbance just now was dispelled. Tuoba Hong sat on the high position in the middle, wearing a thick cloak, holding the wine glass in his hand, facing the big stove in front of him,
Then, the eunuch who was serving him helped him remove the cloak and put it aside.
The king and his subjects were happy and there was no barrier. Only the three people including the King of Xianyang exchanged their eyes occasionally, but they had to move away as soon as possible, for fear that Tuoba Hong would see any clues. Everyone's heart was like
He hung a clock and beat it up and down.
What the hell is Tuoba Hong damaging? Can those dead bodies really speak?
If it were the past, the King of Xianyang would never believe such nonsense. People died like a lamp that went out. What could they find out? It was just to deceive themselves. However, since the red plums could open at this time in advance, it was like a dead body talking.
It's not a big deal anymore.
PS: This is the end of today. Happy weekend everyone.