Chapter 892 She is very thoughtful
When Wenjiu heard this, he laughed and said, "Yes, yes, long live you. Long live you. Long live you. Long live you. I hope you live a hundred thousand or a million years."
As Wenjiu spoke, he stuffed the fresh crab legs he had just peeled directly into the Fourth Master's mouth.
He pushed the small plate with the meat on it in front of Emperor Kangxi and bought him a pair of chopsticks.
"Hey, both of you, please eat well. If I were Honghui, I would definitely not want to see my father and Mafa so sad and hurting their health."
After saying that, he turned around and took out a jar of wine from the food box.
"Crabs are cold, so they need some wine. I've chosen some strong wine. After drinking this, the pain in my heart will be gone. Tomorrow, when I wake up, it will be a new day."
As he spoke, he picked up the cups and served them to several people.
"Wine! Do you know what you're doing? Strong liquor is harmful to the body. The emperor is not in good health right now, how can he afford strong liquor?" As he said this, he took the jar and handed it to Su Peisheng beside him. "Hurry and take it away."
Su Peisheng took a look and cautiously stepped forward to take the jar of wine.
But before he could take it, he saw the wine jar being snatched away by Emperor Kangxi who was standing next to him.
"Girl Wen, you hit the nail on the head. Crabs are cold, so you have to drink some wine when eating them."
He immediately put it on the table and said, "Pour the wine."
Wenjiu responded with a smile, and quickly took four cups and placed them on the table, filling them with wine in no time.
After all, he had been dining with Emperor Kangxi quite often, so he didn't bother to warm the wine. He gave one cup to Emperor Kangxi, the fourth master, and himself, and left another cup in an empty seat.
Emperor Kangxi glanced over inquiringly, and Wen Jiu explained, "Your Majesty cannot attend the funeral, so let this glass of wine today be a farewell to Honghui. I only hope that he will no longer suffer from illness in heaven.
I happened to see a custom while flipping through a book.
It is said that in that village, when someone passes away, they will hold a farewell banquet.
It is said that such a farewell banquet can bring back the deceased.
Finally, they shared a meal together. After the feast, they wished each other well, and went back to their respective places.
As Wenjiu spoke, he looked up at the Fourth Master, picked up the wine glass, clinked it with the glass next to him, and drank it all in one gulp.
Although he said he was trying to persuade Emperor Kangxi, Wenjiu actually wanted to persuade the Fourth Master more today.
How many children and grandchildren did Emperor Kangxi have? Royal children are difficult to raise, and he probably gave them more slaps than I can count. Although he was heartbroken this time, he was ultimately able to move on.
The Fourth Master was different. It took him a long time to recover from the incident with Hongyu.
Now Honghui is in trouble again, again due to the secret affairs of the harem. How can the Fourth Master let it go? Honghui and Hongyu are different after all.
Honghui was the Fourth Master's legitimate son, his eldest. He had nurtured him with his hands and care for him for so many years. He had invested countless efforts in him.
It was hard for him not to feel sad when he was drinking wine and living in a different place.
But the Fourth Master's performance was too calm. Even calmer than when Hongyu was in trouble.
But it is obvious that the Fourth Master's blackening value has been fluctuating frequently recently.
His imperial heart was almost completely black.
Besides, the gloomy and cold wine still has not been figured out yet, what is going on.
At this moment, try your best to keep the Fourth Master calm and soothe his emotions.
After hearing Wenjiu's words, the Fourth Master and Emperor Kangxi remained silent for a long time.
When the two of them moved, they actually picked up the wine glasses together and drank them all in one gulp.
Wenjiu glanced at the two of them and blinked. To be honest, this father and son really look alike.
He didn't try to persuade Emperor Kangxi anymore, but just started eating crabs by himself.
Emperor Kangxi did not speak for a moment, but picked up the chopsticks.
He started eating his meal by himself.
Wen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the spicy beef towards Emperor Kangxi.
Seeing that Emperor Kangxi had indeed added a chopstick, he served him a bowl of spicy soup with great discernment.
After a bowl of hot soup, Emperor Kangxi began to sweat slightly. After drinking a glass of wine, he suddenly felt a sense of comfort in his stomach.
"Fourth Brother, why are you so sad? Eat! Come and have a drink with me."
The Fourth Master was stunned for a moment, then silently raised his cup and said, "This son offers a toast to the Emperor."
The father and son didn't talk much.
I don't know what they were thinking, they just picked up the cup and drank, and ate very quietly.
Wen Jiu wondered if he didn't tell them about the meal. Would they not say a word?
This is the first time I have seen such a strange father and son drinking together.
To be honest, although today's wine is a bit stronger, it is still warm wine in that small jar.
The three of them shared it, and soon the jar of wine was empty.
Emperor Kangxi waited a long time for the wine, and immediately frowned. "Girl Wen, why did you only bring so little wine? Who will drink it? How about feeding the kitten?"
The Fourth Master glanced at his own Royal Father's blushing face and couldn't help but offer another word of advice: "Royal Father, you haven't recovered yet. Why don't we stop here today? If you want to drink, wait a while, and I will definitely accompany you until we're drunk."
Emperor Kangxi glanced at him, and the Fourth Master frowned even more. "If you don't know how to speak, just say less. You were just sitting quietly just now, and you didn't have to come and disturb my interest.
Do you still expect me to drink with you next time?"
Wen Jiu looked at him and smiled: "Your Majesty, don't listen to the prince. Drinking should be enjoyed to the fullest. If not, then it is a waste of time. I have some other fruit wine here, which I brewed myself. Would you like to taste it?"
"Hey, that's a good sentiment, bring it up."
Wen Jiu turned around and got a cowhide water bag. He opened the lid and immediately the sweet fruity aroma filled his nose.
Emperor Kangxi was stunned when he saw it. "Where did you get this? Why are you carrying it with you?"
Wen Jiu: "Isn't this something I prepared in advance? I thought that if I don't have a good time, this can make up for it."
After drinking, Emperor Kangxi became more talkative. The coldness on his face had disappeared. He just smiled and pointed at the warm wine: "If you were to serve in the court, I'm afraid the ministers would be embarrassed to say their lame flattery."
"Your Majesty, this is excellent. Jiu'er will definitely continue to work hard."
Emperor Kangxi shook his head and laughed, "Fourth Brother, ah, Fourth Brother, it's no wonder you fell into her hands. She has 800 tricks up her sleeve."
When the Fourth Master heard what Emperor Kangxi said, he was stunned for a moment, but then he nodded and said, "Your Majesty, what you said is very reasonable. I feel that I am far less intelligent than her."
After saying that, the father and son clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp again.
Emperor Kangxi put down his cup, lowered his eyes, and was lost in thought. After a while, he said lightly, "Fourth Brother, when your second brother gets better, go have a drink with him."
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