A bucket of Jiangshan [Rebirth]

"Censor Zhongcheng, Du Yugong, courtesy!"

Following Yu Gonggong's long report, I saw the four people below slowly lift an object from a distance.The thing went from being a blurry dot to being clearly printed in everyone's eyes. At that moment, the audience was in an uproar.

"Chen Du Yugong presents a gift, and I respectfully wish the sage a long and boundless life." Du Yugong appeared in front of everyone with that thing, lifted his robe and knelt down, straightened his back meticulously, and showed the utmost respect.

But everyone's eyes had already been taken away by the gift, and none of it was left to him.

If Yan Shulou was present at this time, he would be shocked, because this gift turned out to be a big birthday character composed of ten thousand small birthday characters, and this gift happened to be given to the emperor by Yan Pincheng in his previous life!

Even if the giver changed, the emperor's preference for this gift remained unchanged. He rubbed his blurry eyes, leaned his body halfway and stretched his neck for a look, and was so happy that he beckoned someone to present this gift to him again. Take a closer look.

The red paper is the base, and the gold is the characters. The bright colors make people feel festive. The emperor touched the mounted birthday characters and couldn't put it down.The densely packed small characters are neat and neat, and none of the characters are distorted, which shows the care and patience of the writer. The large characters composed of small characters are also very suitable, but there are extra strokes and vertical strokes, and the whole work seems to be formed naturally. , impeccable.

The emperor's beard was raised high, he laughed loudly, his face was full of smiles: "Okay, okay!" He couldn't be happy with the three consecutive good characters, he stood up and touched the longevity character again and again, He waved Du Yugong to stand up, and looked Du Yugong up and down.Du Yugong is someone who has only recently come into his sight. Although he had no brilliance before, if he is carefully crafted, he will surely be able to bloom the light behind him.

The Son of Heaven nodded in satisfaction, he already had some calculations in his mind, and it would delay the gift-giving of the officials behind him, so he reluctantly asked Eunuch Yu to put the word "Shou" aside, and let the people behind him continue to present gifts.

But with a favorite in my heart, looking at other things has the feeling of being in the sea. When the last official's gift was delivered, the waves of joy on the emperor's face had subsided.

The Son of Heaven sighed, he got hundreds of presents in one night, but only had two favorites, how desolate.Seeing that the time was almost up, he waved his hand feebly, making people laugh.

As soon as the banquet started, the garden was filled with joy and laughter, the cups were exchanged, and the cups were exchanged. After three rounds of drinking, the sound of the drums and music in the ears gradually moved away, the singers sang loudly, and the dancers waved their long sleeves. up.

The Son of Heaven is already a little bit drunk, and he is happy today. Once he drinks it, he becomes addicted and can't stop it.He leaned on the armrest slantly, propped his chin, pointed down at the officials who were still toasting each other with blurred eyes, and stammered a few times: "Drink... I'm happy... drink..." His eyelids drooped, I'm too drunk to be clear, and I'm going to sleep.

Eunuch Yu hurriedly called someone to serve the hangover soup, and waited for the emperor to drink a few sips before letting him recover a little bit.Eunuch Yu wanted to persuade the emperor to end the banquet, but he heard a long report from the palace servant: "Report—the gift from King Yan has arrived!"

The palace man's shrill voice was raised high, with a touch of excitement, which made the voice very harsh and unpleasant, and immediately woke up everyone from the wine.

Everyone stretched their necks, staggered and stared at them. At the end of the long road, there were several people standing in two rows, holding a large soft red cloth, and walking cautiously in the direction of the Son of Heaven.

When he stood still, everyone realized that what they were holding was actually a banner filled with various characters, but because they were a little far away, the words written on it could not be seen clearly.

The emperor rubbed his eyes in confusion, and the fox asked, "What is this?"

"My lord, this is a birthday gift carefully prepared by the king of Yan. King Yan has been traveling around for many days, in the name of the sage, to appease the hearts of the people, relieve the people's worries, and spread the good name of the sage to all directions, and the words on the banner It was written by the people from all over the world because they were grateful to the Holy One. The King of Yan spent a long time preparing this gift, and because he couldn't make up ten thousand words, he had to travel around for days, which led to the present. For the sake of the king's busy work, he doesn't care about the late return of his gift."

"Is there such a great gift? Hurry up, come up and show me!" The emperor's eyes lit up, his body half leaned, and he wanted to jump on the banner to take a closer look. Eunuch Yu hurriedly asked someone to present the banner, But they found that the banners were lined up all the way to the end of the garden, which shows how wide it is.

The emperor was dumbfounded, and simply helped Eunuch Yu off the stage, and went to watch in person.

Walking all the way, the emperor's smile became higher and higher. Those words were more useful than the hangover soup. The emperor was so happy that even his drunken and fluffy legs stood up straight. Watch carefully word by word.The common people's characters are not as beautiful as those of the scholars, and they are a bit flamboyant and difficult to distinguish, but the emperor is happy to read them, and together with his father-in-law, he studies the characters that he cannot understand.

Eunuch Yu beckoned cleverly, and asked the palace servants to follow behind the emperor and write down the content and number of those words.

After a cup of tea, the emperor looked at the banner and returned to his original position with a smile. The palace people counted exactly ten thousand words, not one more, not one less, similar to the meaning of longevity without boundaries.

The palace people reported this matter to the emperor, and the emperor was even more delighted from ear to ear.

At this moment, if the emperor were to compare his three favorite gifts, he would definitely think that Du Yugong's Longevity word is like tea that soothes the throat.Liang Zhaoyi's Ning Shen Xiang is a heart-warming soup. Although the taste in the throat is mild, it can warm the whole body. Unfortunately, the warmth dissipated after a while.However, the ten thousand sentence banner of Yan Shu Tower is thick spirits, spicy in the throat, burning like fire in the stomach, making the whole body excited and boiling, and the taste is extremely unforgettable.

For the king of a country, one's own happiness is just a cloud, and the happiness of the country and the people is the most important.Now is the time of internal and external troubles, the emperor cares most about the word "people's hearts", and Yan Shulou gave the people's hearts to the emperor right in the heart of the emperor. There is no doubt that he will win the competition for this gift.

This gift of his is just like the grand finale, it suddenly appears when people's interest is lacking, it makes people feel like rain after a long drought, and the withered mood is reborn like withered grass.

The emperor's smile couldn't be suppressed until the end of the dinner, and he even happily drank a few more glasses. Fortunately, his father-in-law stopped him, otherwise the emperor would go back paralyzed into mud today.

The banquet finally broke up amidst laughter and laughter. With the support of his father-in-law, the emperor walked towards the palace with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Unexpectedly, just a few steps away from the officials, he heard a crisp voice from behind.

"Father, father!" Yan Zhaoqi shook off the hand that was holding him by the palace man, ran to the emperor and hugged his thigh, "Father, don't go so fast, I have something for you."

"Oh? What good things?" The Son of Heaven hugged Yan Zhaoqi, drank alcohol, and Yan Zhaoqi yelled dissatisfied, "Hahaha, Zhaoqi has something good for Father, please show Father quickly !"

Yan Zhaoqi covered the emperor's wine-smelling mouth, and obediently hugged the emperor and took a sip, took a short hand into his arms, and raised a small thing in front of the emperor: "Look, father, do you like it? "

The emperor's eyes were already blurred with drunkenness, and after concentrating for a long time, he vaguely saw what was in Yan Zhaoqi's hand. It turned out to be a wooden Pixiu: "Zhaoqi, is this your birthday present to Father?"

"That's not it." Yan Zhaoqi stuffed the pixiu into the hand that the emperor gave him, and rubbed him in his arms, "This is a gift from the emperor's brother to the emperor. He said that this thing can ward off evil spirits, so he asked my son to secretly give it to him." Father, you have one, and he also gave his son one."

"Why did you do it secretly?" The emperor seemed to think it was fun to drink alcohol, and took another sip at Yan Zhaoqi, which made him frown displeased, and patted the emperor's face, "Father, you are bad!"

"Hahaha!" The emperor laughed loudly, rubbed Yan Zhaoqi's face and drank a few mouthfuls of alcohol, "Quickly tell father, why did you give it away secretly, eh?"

Yan Zhaoqi pressed the emperor's face with his soft little hand, trying to keep his face away from him, but the emperor always opposed him and stuck his beard on his face, making him puff up his cheeks in anger: " Brother Huang said that this was a small thought of his. Considering that his father has been busy and worried too much these days, he specially found someone to make this for his father. He also said that if he gave it to his father as a birthday present, Soon it will be regarded as an ordinary gift by the father, and it will be thrown aside, and his heart will be ruined. Father, father, seeing that the emperor is so considerate of you, can you accept it? Son I also have a small one, and this one of my father's is a father and son pair, if my father doesn't want it, there will be no father for my little Pixiu."

"Okay, okay, father, accept it." The emperor has never been overwhelmed by his beloved son's request, and he accepted this brave man with a smile, put it in his arms and carried it close to his body, scratched Yan Zhaoqi's nose, and pampered him With a soft face: "Father has accepted it, are you happy?"

"Father is great! It's getting late, father, go and rest, and my son is going back too." Yan Zhaoqi hugged the emperor for a while, slipped down the emperor's arms, waved to the emperor, and He took the palace man's hand and left.

The emperor looked fondly at his back as he hopped away, shook his head helplessly, turned around and left with his father-in-law.

But they didn't know that there was a person standing quietly not far from them, who saw everything in his eyes.