Tang Ge's old home is full of lights, the sound of firecrackers and bamboos is endless, and people in several rooms gather together for the festival.

In the spacious banquet room, there is a large round table that can accommodate more than 20 people, and there are four tables full, and the male and female guests are separated by screens, which is the time when the wine is full.

Hearing that the old housekeeper came to report in person, the carriage and horse of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the second princess had arrived at the door, and Tang Ge Lao didn't know what was going on, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

He hurriedly left the table, tidied up his clothes, and took his two sons and Tang Jia'er to invite Murong Peng and the two in. The family banquet naturally couldn't make Murong Peng condescend, and when he spoke, the eldest daughter-in-law had already ordered the kitchen to reorganize a table of banquets and prepare it in the warm pavilion at the east end.

Tang Ge Lao asked what he meant, and he was quite ridiculous in his heart. The three of them, father and son, accompanied each other, and invited Murong Peng to sit down and drink a few cups, obviously very respectful.

Murong Hui didn't have those exquisiteness, she walked into the banquet room hand in hand with Tang Jia'er, who was dressed in red, and looked at the old lady Tang who stood up to greet her, and she was already smiling.

The crowd below knelt on the ground, and Murong Hui waved her hand indifferently to let them flatten, and she and Tang Jia'er held Old Madam Tang's arm one by one.

The banquet at Mrs. Tang's table has also been reorganized, and it is replaced with some delicate and meticulous things, which is not as delicious as a palace banquet, Murong Hui is busy and doesn't have to bother, just put on a big red robe.

Drinking a big red robe, Murong Hui dragged Tang Jia'er away immediately, smiled and said some gossip to Mrs. Tang's side, the old and the young were especially harmonious.

Tang Jia'er's sister-in-law Qian'er was originally sitting on the right side of the old lady, but she had already automatically let Xian and ordered someone to set up a new seat.

Seeing that Murong Hui and the old lady were talking happily, and the conversation was actually about the vegetable field behind the old mansion, Qian'er only frowned slightly when she heard it, and she didn't dare to be perfunctory with a smiling face.

Several cousins who did not want to see Tongaer in the past are now envious and jealous of her, and everyone watched from afar, and no one dared to step forward to intervene.

Old Madam Tang lovingly stroked Murong Hui's sideburns and asked with some concern: "Second Princess, how did you run out on Chinese New Year's Eve, does the Empress Mother know?"

"I know, I know", Murong Hui responded with a crisp voice, the long red skirt flashed with bursts of brilliance, the cup of mellow red tea soup was steaming, and the smile was particularly moving.

"When the head of the palace wants to set off fireworks, I am afraid that Jia'er will not see it really outside, so I specially made it clear to the queen mother and took Jia'er to take a look. ”

Thinking that Old Madam Tang was very good at speaking, Murong Hui's dark eyes turned, and she begged softly: "If it's late at night, I'll leave Jia'er to stay overnight, receive the New Year's money from the emperor's grandmother, and then send Jia'er back to the mansion, grandmother, you will allow us, okay?"

Tang Jia'er's eyes were clear when she heard this, and her heart had already moved, for fear that her grandmother would be embarrassed, so she raised her head with a smile and gently pushed Murong Hui's arm: "You are messing around again, today is the night of reunion, how can I enter the palace with you?" After drinking this cup of tea, go back with Ah Peng, so as not to worry the queen." ”

Under the head of the three people, Tang Jia'er's biological mother He Shi heard it clearly, and looked at the direction of Dongnuan Pavilion, and her heart was a spirit.

Looking at Tang Jia'er's appearance again, he still has a slightly dark complexion, thoughtful eyebrows, and his appearance is not outstanding. Only a pair of eyes are beautiful and smart, dyed with a faint golden yellow by the light, and his face is brighter than before.

is still the unpleasant little girl by her side, but her demeanor seems to be very different from before. Murong Penggui is the crown prince of a country, Tang Jia'er casually called him by his nickname, and Murong Hui's expression was peaceful, thinking that it was mostly like this on weekdays, and he was not surprised at all.

Su Ri heard that Tang Jia'er was very appreciated in the palace, and He only thought that Tang Ge Lao and others were posting gold for their granddaughter, chewing Tang Jia'er's unintentional words today, looking at the old father and son of Tang Ge when they saw the prince Murong Peng's respectful appearance, He only felt that his heart was heavy and could not be implemented.

Hearing that Tang Jia'er did not agree, Murong Hui flattened the corners of her mouth and said in a crisp voice: "I have already known the queen mother, and I really came to take you into the palace." If you really can't stay in the palace on Chinese New Year's Eve, after watching the fireworks, it will still be me and Ah Qian to send you back, isn't this okay?"

Seeing the old lady smiling kindly, Murong Hui gently tugged at her sleeve: "Grandmother, you allowed us, I haven't seen Jia'er for ten days, and I really miss it tightly." ”

Mrs. Tang smiled dumbly, thinking that she had already caused others to criticize her for not knowing the world, and this second princess was somewhat similar to herself, and she was innocent and innocent.

It is not the king's minister, she has already obtained the consent of the queen, why should she beg herself here.

Old Madam Tang smiled at Tang Jia'er at the moment: "I have already alarmed the queen mother, so let's go quickly, but I don't dare to send His Royal Highness the Prince and the second princess anymore." If you play late, you will stay in the palace for a night, and tomorrow your grandmother will enter the palace to greet the queen mother, and our grandchildren will come back together. ”

Tang Jia'er's eyes lit up, and as Murong Hui stood up, her eyes left a moment on her mother He's face, and finally smiled sweetly, and bowed down gently: "Mother, my daughter will enter the palace with the second princess." When I return tomorrow, I will pay New Year's greetings to my father and mother. ”

Tang Jia'er went home this time, it seems that she intends to improve the situation between mother and daughter in the past, and everyone blindly respects He. Without the clash of words in the past, Ho is not used to it. She paused for a moment before she pulled up a big smile and replied softly, "Good boy, go." ”

He once complained for a while, and got up to tidy up his clothes for Tong Jia'er. personally took Tang Jia'er's big coat, followed her with honor, and sent Murong Hui and his party to the carriage.

Mrs. Tang has no heart, she only knows that these children are of the same age and are very affectionate.

Tang Ge Lao has been going all the way from a small magistrate over the years, and he is well versed in the world, and he always feels that Tang Jia'er is now deeply trusted by the second princess, and has a deep friendship with the crown prince Murong Peng, which is quite a bit of a big move. He watched the carriages and horses of several people gradually disappear into the night, and his heart always felt like walking on thin ice.

The three children didn't care about this, they still marched all the way into the palace and went straight to the heavy pavilion.

Tang Jia'er often followed Murong Hui to Shoukang Palace, and he was not restrained in front of the Queen Mother. When she entered the pavilion, she greeted her one by one, and sat next to Murong Hui at the bottom of her.

When the sky was over, the sound of firecrackers was deafening, and the little eunuchs set off fireworks in the open space outside the heavy pavilion. In an instant, the fire tree and silver fire dyed the entire palace into a splendid and splendid city that never sleeps.

The brand-new copper coins were threaded with red ropes, and dustpans were sent outward, and flowing water was like a reward for the slaves who had been busy for a year, and everyone's faces were filled with festive smiles.