Master is a white moonlight

When it was near Xu, Empress E sent Qingrong to pass the word that dinner had been prepared.

Shen Han was leaning against the window and playing chess with Meiman, while Leng Yijiao was sitting side by side with Shen Han, watching the two of them with their hands on their cheeks.

"Accepted." Shen Han smiled at Meiman, pinched a white chess piece with his knuckle fingers, and dropped it on the chessboard without thinking.

"Senior Sister, you have been beating Junior Sister and me for many years, and you don't get tired of it." Meiman looked down at the chessboard, the black piece in her hand had no place to go, and then looked up at Shen Han who was sitting opposite. , said angrily, "I said Senior Sister, you should pretend to let Junior Sister win me once."

"Okay, I'll let you go for a while." Shen Han's voice was cold, and he responded readily.

"It's a good deal, don't go back on it!" Meiman looked at Shen Han excitedly, and added, "Just let my junior sister and my third son be fine."

Shen Han has always been superb at chess, Meiman has never won a game against Shen Han in all these years.Meiman was very worried about this, even if she was given three pawns, winning a game would be considered fulfilling her wish.

"By the way, Senior Sister." Meiman suddenly thought of something, and asked, "When will you go back with me to see Master?"

"I haven't figured it out yet."

"Father almost died of anger because of you forcing the palace!"

"After I've been busy for a while, I will go back and plead guilty myself."

Mei Man and Shen Han came from the same sect, they are both disciples of Master Mei's two closed sects.

Although Mei Man is the only daughter of the Holy Master Mei, she is far inferior to Shen Han in terms of aptitude and medical attainments.

The Mei family is proficient in medical theory and has knowledge of 360 five-flavored herbs in the world.He is also proficient in elixirs and has practiced the secret technique of immortality.

Before leaving the mountain, the two had been living in seclusion among the green bamboos in the deep mountains with Master Mei.

Later, the founding emperor of the Kingdom of Ji sincerely invited Shen Han to come out of the mountain to assist the government in order to stabilize the country of Ji, and offered the throne of "High Priest" with both hands.

Shen Han didn't want to be a high priest at first, but Master Mei had a close relationship with the founding emperor and ordered his beloved disciple to come out of the mountain to assist the king.

Shen Han didn't dare to disobey his teacher's order, so he had no choice but to obey and went out of the mountain with the founding emperor.

While the two were chatting, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps at the door, and then Qing Rong's figure appeared at the door of the hall.

"High Priest Wan'an! Your Royal Highness Jin'an!" Qing Rong knelt on both knees and bowed respectfully.

"Get up." Shen Han raised his hand towards the maid, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty has already prepared the dinner, and specially sent the servants to invite the three masters back to the courtyard for dinner."

"Well, I got it." Shen Han responded indifferently, and refilled Leng Yijiao's teacup with tea.

"Qingrong!" Meiman stood up quickly when she heard this, and asked Qingrong, "Do you have roasted pork with plums?"

"Of course there are." Qingrong smiled mischievously, and replied softly, "Your Majesty knows that Master Mei likes this roasted pork with plums the most, so she specially made a large portion for Master Mei."

"Then I'll go back to the house and change some clothes!" Meiman heard this, and strode towards the door, completely ignoring the people behind her.

"Xian'er, take a sip of hot tea before leaving, so that your body will be warmer." Shen Han held a steaming teacup with both hands, and brought the teacup to Leng Yizhen's lips.

Leng Yizhen glanced at the hall from the corner of his eye, seeing that Qingrong kept her head down.

Only then did he approach, and quickly took a sip of the hot tea in the cup that Shen Han brought to his lips.

Empress E had been waiting inside the house for a long time, she stood up from time to time, looked up at the door, and finally welcomed the person.

"Queen, we're back!" Leng Yijiao walked in the front, approaching Queen E with brisk steps, with an innocent smile on her face.

Shen Han hadn't seen such a smile on Leng Yijiao's face for a long time.A gratified smile instantly overflowed from his lips, and he followed Leng Yijiao into the room.

The white ash inside the house illuminated the entire hall, and the snow outside the window covered the courtyard, covering the exotic flowers and plants under the cold snow.

Empress E asked Qingrong to fetch the peach blossom drunk that she brewed herself, and used it to entertain all distinguished guests.

"This altar of peach blossoms has been buried underground for ten years, and the aroma of the wine is already the mellowest." Empress E knocked open the mud of the wine jar with her own hands, and introduced it softly to everyone.

Empress E was sitting at the table in a lavender robe, with a gentle smile on her lips.There is a refined and dignified temperament in every gesture, and the royal demeanor is still the same.

Meiman glanced down at the large portion of roasted pork with plums in front of her, the sweet and sour aroma of plums lingered at the tip of her nose, making Meiman gulp down her saliva.

"You are welcome, please take it easy." Empress E raised her right hand, put her five fingers together, and made a "please" gesture to everyone.

Qing Rong and Zhu Hua stood aside, took the wine jar with both hands, and filled the wine glasses for everyone.

The wine glasses in front of everyone's eyes are all emerald wine glasses, which are very beautiful when they are filled with the crystal-clear fine wine.

The mellow and rich aroma of wine permeates the whole air instantly, and there is also a faint fragrance of peach blossom.

There is a slight hint of pink in the clear wine, like the intoxicating color of peach blossom petals, and like the seductive shyness on the cheeks of a young girl.

"Queen E, I offer you a toast." Shen Han held up the wine glass in front of him, and said respectfully to Queen E.

"Why do you still call me 'Queen E'?" Queen E also picked up the wine glass in front of her, and smiled softly at Shen Han, "You two are married, so the high priest should also call me Queen Mother along with you ' is."

"Empress Mother, I would like to offer you a toast." Shen Han immediately changed his words, stood up and bowed slightly to Empress E, his usual calm expression also seemed a little nervous at this moment.

"This great gift from the High Priest, I accept it." Empress E also stood up as she spoke, raised her head, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Leng Yizhen's face turned crimson unknowingly.With his head down, he pretended to pick up vegetables with his chopsticks, and took a sip of the wine in his glass.

Empress E cooked delicious dishes, and seeing everyone eating deliciously, she felt satisfied for a while.

"Meiman, this is the roasted pork with plums that I specially made for you." Empress E looked at Meiman opposite, and said softly, "Eat more, you are welcome."

"Thank you, Empress E." Meiman said, picked up another piece of stewed pork belly with chopsticks, stuffed it into her mouth, and started to eat it.

The plums have been ground with granulated sugar for nearly two days, and the sour taste has gone by more than half.Add the secret sauce and simmer for two hours.

The pork belly melts in the mouth, and the meat is crispy.In the aftertaste, there is a unique fragrance of green plums, and there is a green and slightly sour taste between the teeth.

The atmosphere during the banquet was very casual, everyone chatted occasionally, and tasted wine and food.

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After everyone had dinner, it was past Xu time.

Meiman excuses that the mountain road is difficult to walk, so Lai Zai'e Queen's house does not leave.Empress E specially ordered someone to clean out a guest room for Meiman to stay overnight.

The bright white crescent slowly climbed up the treetops, and cast a piece of silver moonlight in the snow.The snow field was more white and dazzling by the moonlight, with a hint of coldness.

Sleeping incense is burned in the house, and the fragrance is overflowing from the stove, and the elegant fragrance permeates every corner of the room.

Leng Yizhen stood in front of the window in a plain white coat, looking out the window at the snowflakes dancing in the air through a small gap in the window.

I don't know when, snowflakes began to float outside the window again, and the snowflakes fell profusely on the snow.

"Xiao'er, it's late at night, let's go to bed." Shen Han put the leather cloak in his hand on Leng Yijiao's shoulders, and said softly.

"Shen Han, I can't sleep." Leng Yijiao turned around and muttered to Shen Han with her soft lips, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

"Then let's chat with Jian'er for a while." Shen Han put the leather cloak on Leng Yiluo's shoulders together, and suggested gently.

"Okay!" Leng Yizhen nodded her chin hastily, and responded with a smile.

Shen Han took Leng Yijiao's hand and came to the low wooden table, the two sat by the window, chatting from time to time.

"How about singing "The Romance of the West Chamber" for my husband and my son?" Shen Han filled Leng Yilan's cup of tea while speaking in a soft voice, raising the tails of his long and narrow eyes slightly.

"Mo... Shen Han, you can also sing "The Romance of the West Chamber"?"

"Of course I will." Shen Han smiled slightly, got up and fetched a folding fan on the dressing table.

Shen Han stood on the side of the screen, holding the handle of the fan with his fingertips, opened the fan in his hand with a "swipe", and placed it on his chest.

Slightly lowering her eyebrows, and slightly parting her vermilion lips, the memorized lines of the play spilled out from between her white teeth.

"The fall of red is in formation, and the wind is blowing tens of thousands of points to worry about people. The pond is dreaming, and the spring is farewell on the threshold."

Shen Han's pair of phoenix eyes raised slightly, and the tear mole at the end of his left eye looked abnormally coquettish under the candlelight, and he looked at Leng Yizhen with affectionate eyes.

The tone of the export is mellow and delicate, and the words are correct and round, which is intriguing.

"Butterfly powder lightly touches the flying catkins and snow, and the fragrance of swallow mud provokes falling flower dust. The mood of spring is short and the willow silk is long, and the flowers are dark and people are far away from the sky. The fragrance eliminates the gold powder of the Six Dynasties, and clears the spirit of Sanchu..."

The appearance, figure, and singing of this person in front of him are all inverting all living beings and making people fascinated.

Leng Yizhen sat on the chair, staring at Shen Han with a pair of apricot eyes intently, his eyes were slightly red unconsciously.

Leng Yizhen was a little stunned, and at this moment he couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was Shen Hanyi or Mo Yu.

Turning his head slightly, Leng Yizhen quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, not wanting Shen Han to see him crying.