In the past two days, Han Mo did not leave the royal villa. He accompanied Hongxiu every day, and Han Mo came to serve him in person. Under his careful care, Hongxiu seemed to accept that he had such an older brother...

During the past two days, as long as he has free time, Han Mo would tell some interesting stories for Hongxiu. Looking at Hongxiu's smile from time to time, Han Mo felt quite emotional. If he had not lost his memory, this girl would probably find it difficult to show such a bright and beautiful smile, and it would be difficult to have a happy moment.

Red silk was hung on the doors of every household in Shangjing City, and the entire Shangjing City began to show a festive atmosphere. People know that in two days, the prince of Daqing and the princess of Dongyan will hold a grand wedding.

Officials from the Ministry of Rites of Qing, Taichang Temple, Honglu Temple and Yan State of Rites of Qing also handled the specific affairs of the wedding very properly. Under the supervision and struggle of Song Shiqing, there were no major omissions in the entire ceremony.

Song Shiqing then presented the drafted wedding procedure document to Changde Hou Cao Yin, and received Cao Yin's approval. The entire wedding preparations were all ready, and we were waiting for the arrival of the wedding day.

...

Qinggong Imperial Garden.

The night before the wedding, Cao Yin and Han Mo received an order from the Emperor of Qing and Xuan went to the palace to give a banquet. Before this banquet, Qinghou had already revealed that, as Qinghou said, the scale was extremely small, and it could even be said to be a very small private banquet.

In addition to Cao Yin and Han Mo, there were only Emperor Chongren and Empress Qing at the banquet. The only one who accompanied him was the king Lu Shangde, who had just been assassinated.

"Marquis, General Han, these are all famous dishes made by the imperial chef of Qinggong." The uncle smiled and said, "This world can only be tasted here. The emperor Long'er has set up a banquet for the two of you, so don't be polite."

He was not like a minister at this small private banquet, but like half of the master, and seemed very casual.

Emperor Chongren, who had been sleeping soundly in the court last time, saw the two envoys of Yan State, without any embarrassment. He laughed and said, "Yes, yes, the uncle said it is right. You can't eat these wine and food outside. Come on, eat more vegetables. I will summon you alone today and don't announce the others, so that you won't be uncomfortable. There is no need to be polite in front of me."

He looked like a kind old man, without the majesty that an emperor should have.

Cao Yin and Han Mo looked at each other, and immediately picked up the wine glass, stood up, and said to Emperor Qing: "Master, Empress, thank you for your favor, hold a banquet to entertain you. Foreign ministers respect the Master, respect the Queen!"

Emperor Chongren laughed and picked up the wine cup. Before Cao Yin and the others finished drinking, he served the cup and finished it. He was extremely happy. Qinghou, who was dressed in formal clothes next to him, looked calm, but he showed a slight smile. He picked up the wine cup gracefully and took a sip.

Holding the cup, drinking, and putting the cup, all of which are extremely elegant, with the rich atmosphere everywhere. Compared with Emperor Qing beside him, Queen Qing really has the style and temperament of a mother of a country.

"That...!" Putting down the wine glass, Emperor Chongren thought about it, and always felt that he was still polite, so he smiled and said, "This time, your Yan State and I have formed a brotherly alliance with me, Daqing, and I am very happy. Well, the Wei people are ambitions and dare to be enemies with Daqing, and they are really looking for death. My Daqing is vast and wealthy, with strong soldiers and horses. The Holy General is extremely brave. After the wedding, the Holy General goes to the border and is determined to flatten the Wei people in one fell swoop."

Cao Yin smiled implicitly and said, "Your country has strong national strength, with millions of armor, and there are also peerless generals like saints. Wei State's attack will definitely return in disgrace!"

Emperor Chongren laughed and said, "Not bad. The people of Wei are extremely barbaric. If you want to fight against our heavenly kingdom, it is simply a shame." He looked very proud, "Changde Hou, go back and talk to your emperor. If he is interested, we both will go to wipe out the barbarians of Wei. I will share half of the land of Wei."

Cao Yin smiled faintly and didn't say anything. He just felt that Emperor Chongren's mind was indeed a bit idiotic.

Qinghou finally spoke: "Master, if you hold a banquet today, don't talk about state affairs."

Emperor Chongren nodded quickly and said, "Well, don't talk about state affairs, don't talk about state affairs."

"Master, do you know that I have Tang Shuhu in Daqing, who is called the number one talented man in Qing State. In Yan State, there is also a talented man." Qinghou smiled sweetly, as bright as spring, bright and charming: "This great talent of Yan State is also famous in my Qing State. It is said that his lyrics and music are everywhere in the capital."

Emperor Chongren was stunned and said strangely: "The number one talented man in Yan State? This... I only know Tang Shuhu, I have never heard of the number one talented man in Yan State. Empress, who is the number one talented man in Qing State you are talking about?"

"The Lord has never heard of it, it's just because this number one talented man in Yan is low-key and can't hide it." Qinghou said with a smile.

The uncle of the country smiled and said, "The emperor, what the queen said is not bad. The eight pleasure boats in Peacock Lake are a place where literati and poets gather. The eight pleasure boats have been sung a song "When will the bright moon come to you" recently, which is popular among everyone. The artistic conception of this poem is distant and ethereal, even Tang Shuhu is ashamed of himself."

The emperor curiously said, "As far as I know, Tang Shuhu never gave up. If he can make him feel inferior, it must be an excellent poem." Xiang Qinghou asked, "Empress, where is that talented man from Yan State now?"

Far from the sky, near in front of you. "Qinghou smiled charmingly and pointed his hand at Han Mo, "Sir, General Han is the great talent of Yan State."

When the emperor heard this, he was stunned and looked at Han Mo, showing some suspicion.

Han Mo didn't know why the queen praised Emperor Qing's literary talent at the banquet, but felt that it was a bit strange, but he still smiled faintly and said, "The Queen is too awarded."

Emperor Qing looked at Han Mo and asked, "General Han, are you really a versatile talent in civil and military affairs?"

Han Mo was stunned. The Emperor Qing’s question was speechless, so he could only smile: “The emperor, you are just a little understanding, and you can’t talk about all the civil and military talents.”

The queen smiled charmingly, with a charming charm, and said softly: "General Han is too modest." Emperor Xiang Qing said: "The emperor, there are more than a dozen calligraphy and paintings of Tang Shuhu in the palace. I have something to ask the emperor to be kind to you."

"Queen, tell me." The emperor hurriedly said, "Everything that the Queen asks for is not allowed."

The queen glanced at Han Mo in her eyes and said softly: "Master, I want to ask the emperor to issue an order to let General Han bring poems on those calligraphy and paintings. Tang Shuhua's paintings and General Han's poems, combined together, will surely make the world's treasures."

The emperor couldn't help asking, "That's valuable?"

The uncle hurriedly bowed and said, "Master, Tang Shuhu's paintings are already popular among the world, and are worth a thousand gold. If General Han, the most talented man in Yan State, could write an inscription on the painting, it would be even rare and priceless!"

When the emperor heard the four words "priceful" and looked happy, he immediately said to Han Mo: "General Han, you have heard what the queen wants, are you willing to satisfy the queen's wishes and write an inscription on Tang Shuhu's painting?"

Han Mo was stunned. Unexpectedly, the queen made such a request. She glanced at Cao Yin and saw Cao Yin’s face was soft and drinking. She bowed and said, “It’s not Han Mo who was not ordered. But... Han Mo was a little talented and knowledgeable. Tang Shuhua’s paintings were worth a thousand gold. I’m afraid that Han Mo’s lyrics would be worthless.”

Queen Qing said to the emperor coquettishly: "Master, look at General Han, you can't even agree to this request." She looks beautiful, mature and attractive, and her coquettish act is even more ecstatic.

How could the emperor resist the Qinghou acting so coquettishly, and immediately said: "General Han, since the Queen said you can, then you can do it. Now that we are brothers, we are brothers. Is it not unreasonable to ask General Han to write two words, right?" He looked at Changdehou and said: "Changdehou, what do you think?"

Changdehou smiled and said, "What is the emperor saying? General Han is just worried about his lack of talent and his paintings of the great talented man in Tang Dynasty. Since the emperor has an order, the queen has a request..." He turned to look at Han Mo and said, "General Han, just make a fool of himself, don't let the emperor and the queen disappoint you!"

Han Mo knew that things were so far, it was hard to refuse. After all, this was not a big requirement, and it had nothing to do with the national system or interests, so he stood up and said respectfully: "Since that's the case, Han Mo can only show his ugly face." He thought to himself, and wait until he looked at the painting, and according to the contents of the painting, he thought about filling in a few poems that suited the scene in his mind.

Your own handwriting is not the best, but you have practiced it at least, so it is not embarrassing. After all, what the other party wants is only his own word, not his own word.

Qinghou giggled: "General Han took action today, and the masterpiece of the No. 1 talented man in Qing State and the No. 1 talented man in Yan State is one, and it must be passed down to be a good story for future generations."

"I don't know where the painting is?" Han Mo said respectfully.

Qinghou's beautiful eyes flowed, and his eyes shone brightly, and he smiled and said, "Those are all my national treasure-level paintings of Daqing, so they are naturally properly collected." Xiang Qing Emperor said, "Master, I will lead General Han to see the lyrics of the painting!"
Chapter completed!