Emperor Rui frowned, and was about to relieve Concubine Hua, but Queen Yan continued: "Your Majesty, it's not that I want to make things difficult, but this banquet is rare, you look at these children of the family, which one is not looking forward to Princess Chaoyang's performance! ”

Rui Di looked at the expectant eyes of everyone in the seat, so he had to shake his head slightly, and said in the direction of Li Wu: "Worry, you can perform a show at will! On this Mid-Autumn Festival night, even reciting some poems under the moon is considered an elegant act." ”

Ruidi's words became clear as soon as he heard them, but he found Princess Chaoyang under the stairs and asked her to read two poems at will.

For a while, a soft voice sounded inside and outside the hall, and everyone discussed, could it be that this Chaoyang princess really has no strengths, as Queen Yan said, she can only be a vase to see?

Ziyu turned her head to look at Liwu, not knowing what she was thinking, and she didn't reply to Ruidi's words for a long time.

Just to relieve her, she drank too much wine, and she didn't want to leave her worries but slowly stood up.

She saluted the Emperor, and then carried her skirt to the center of the hall.

Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, although Queen Yan wanted to see the sorrow and make a fool of herself, but after all, it was just a joke at the banquet, just read two poems casually, and no one would really embarrass her again, unless that person didn't even want to give Rui Di's thin noodles.

Yu Cheng's eyes were glued to Liwu's body, and now she is different. is different from the coldness at the beginning, different from the enthusiasm of Fang Cai, more like sorrow, lovable but not close.

Looking back at the moon in the sky, round as a jade plate, he didn't come in the end, and the gathering in this hall was so happy with her?

The hall was silent, and I saw Princess Chaoyang whispering: "Father, I found a folk song score not long ago. Why don't you sing it to you?"

Rui Di bowed his head, and the hall was even quieter.

Li Yu bent the corners of his lips and sang a cappella.

"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, you live at the end of the Yangtze River, I think about you every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.

When will this water rest, how long will this hatred be, I only hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to my lovesickness. ”

Yu Cheng looked at her in a daze, and for no reason she was dyed with the lovesickness in her song. Mid-autumn

My thoughts were already sluggish, but now I have added a few rounds of loneliness and a little sadness.

Rui Di secretly raised his eyebrows, and only sighed that in the past Qingli White Lotus retreated to his dream, he didn't know when he had been dyed with red dust, and it was no longer an ordinary color.

After finishing the song, he returned to his seat.

For a long time, no one in the hall said a word, as if the singing was still lingering.

The aroma of golden cinnamon suddenly became stronger, and it was the taste of Qiu Si.

Queen Yan clenched her teeth and smashed herself on the foot with a stone.

Concubine Hua was worried, she understood that after this night, Princess Chaoyang was no longer in vain.

However, Hongyan had no intention, but he was about to set off a storm all over the city.

Outside the hall, under the osmanthus tree, Mo Yi was hidden in the dark, but he didn't dare to see her after all.

Such a song made him understand his thoughts.

Even though Jun's heart has always been like a concubine's heart, he can't respond. If the love is broken from the beginning, it is better to be ruthless now than to make it profound.

Li Wu sat down slowly, only to feel the strength of the wine and the heat in his cheeks.

Ziyu handed her a glass of water, and she immediately drank it clean.

After another half an hour, I don't know who gave me advice, the musicians in the temple began to play music again.

Everyone is still looking at each other, but they always feel that something is missing.

After another half an hour, Emperor Rui yawned, and the feast came to an end.

After everyone sent off Ruidi, they dispersed.

Yu Guoshi's legs and feet were inconvenient, and Yu Cheng accompanied him, wanting to wait for the crowd to run out before leaving.

Li Wu felt a headache, frowned, and breathed a little heavier.

Yu Cheng watched from the sidelines, and finally took a mandarin orange from his table and handed it over, and said softly: "The princess should feel uncomfortable when she smells from alcohol, right? ”

Leave the worries and do not move, as if they have not heard.

Yu Cheng's hand hung there, not knowing whether to take it or retreat.

Ziyu smiled lightly and took the mandarin orange over: "My sister rarely drinks alcohol, and now she may be drunk and confused, I hope that Yu Gongzi will forgive me!"

Yu Cheng immediately replied: "No, it's abrupt." ”

Li Wei was pulled off his sleeve by Ziyu, and then he came back to his senses and thanked Yu Cheng.

It's just that her eyes are blank, and she obviously doesn't put her mind here.

Ziyu lifted up the sorrow, and Concubine Hua was already waiting in front of the palace.

Yu Cheng still looked at the worries.

He knew that he shouldn't be like this, but he also knew that he was parting at this time, and he didn't know when and where the next meeting would be.

After a while, it wasn't until his father called him that Yu Cheng helped Yu Guoshi into their chariot and left.

The steps of leaving the worries are vain, and he only takes two steps and falls backwards.

Ziyu narrowly supported her, but saw that she had fallen asleep drunk.

Ziyu picked her up and walked towards Concubine Hua's chariot.

Passing by the osmanthus tree in front of the hall, the osmanthus on the branches fell suddenly, and Ziyu turned his head to look over, although there was no one there, his brows were locked together.

In the depths of the corridor, Mo Yi stood there quietly, watching them leave, his eyes desperately enduring sadness.

On the second day, the sun was three poles, and I woke up with my eyes rubbed and woke up.

The little kite had returned, and she had been waiting for a long time, ready to serve and wash up.

I pressed the corner of my forehead, and my head still hurts!

The little kite smiled and handed over a cup of tea, sniffed it for a moment, and immediately frowned: "What is this?

"It's sobering tea!" Concubine Hua specially instructed me to stare at you after drinking!" the little kite said solemnly.

I had no choice but to pinch my nose and swallow it in one go.

"Princess, now the whole country is talking about you!" said the little kite very excitedly.

"What's wrong with me again?" said what had happened yesterday and now had only a faint shadow in her mind.

The little kite twisted a towel and handed it to her: "It's not a disaster! Everyone is spreading that Princess Chaoyang looks like a broken Kunshan jade, and the hibiscus is crying." ”

She woke up suddenly, yes, she was not only drunk last night, but also sang a ballad.

As a result, he only wanted to sing to that one person, but he was the only one who didn't hear it.

"How do you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in the folk?" There was a hint of depression from the worries, and she began to chat with the little kite.

The little kite stopped what she was doing, and there was a happy smile on her face.

"It's lively! There are many rivers in the country, and everyone will gather together to put lotus lanterns!"

"What's that?"

"It looks like a lotus, put a bright candle in the middle, and then put it in the river, it's beautiful!"

Li Wu felt that it didn't mean anything: "Just for the sake of beauty?"

The little kite blushed slightly: "The young woman to be married will also write the name of her beloved on the lamp wall, it is said that this lotus lamp can carry her heart down the river and let the other party know!"

"Is it okay to be far away?" asked immediately.

"The river can lead to the river, and the river can lead to all places, and it will definitely be able to be conveyed!" replied the little kite very affirmatively.

He was silent for a while, and then immediately smiled and pushed, "My good little kite, I haven't seen it, can you make one for me?"

"It's... But this Mid-Autumn Festival has already passed. "Little Kite didn't understand why Princess Chaoyang was thinking about this.

"I'm just curious, and you don't want to!"

The little kite had no choice but to promise her.

In the afternoon, the little kite began to make lotus lanterns for Liwu.

It is rare to be obedient to accompany me, and I have been sitting quietly for two hours.

There are many materials, and the little kite has made a total of three, and when the candles are put into the lotus lamp, it is already dusk.

The little kite stretched: "I should go to the kitchen to help cook!"

"Go, go!"

After the meal, the obedient concubine sued An.

"You're going to sleep so early?" Concubine Hua felt very abnormal.

Li Wu said perfunctorily: "I'm still dizzy! ”

Concubine Hua said helplessly: "Go ahead! Remember to drink some more sobering tea!"

"Yes!" replied as he ran out.

When she got back to her room, she locked the door and sat down at the table with a brush.

One word at a time, the name was written on the wall of the lotus lamp, very seriously.

After writing the three lotus lanterns, she quietly climbed out of the window and walked to the river in the palace.

The autumn night is cold, but I am only wearing thin clothes.

She trotted all the way to the river, and she was sweating a little.

Ziyu originally wanted to go to Luhua Hall to see Liwu, but she didn't want to see the sound and shadow on the road that would not admit mistakes. I wanted to call her out, but when I saw her in a hurry, I was suspicious, so I quietly followed.

When I came to the inland river, I put the lit lotus lamps into the river one by one, and kept silently reciting in my heart, I must convey it, I must it!

Seeing the lotus lamp slowly drifting away from sight, the heart of the worry was calm, and those melancholy thoughts were finally suppressed.

She walked back slowly, the wind getting sharper, and she couldn't help but shiver away from worry.

I just turned the corridor, but I heard someone calling: "Worry!"

Li Wei heard that it was Ziyu's voice and immediately turned around to look for it, under the green vine leaves, Ziyu was dressed in purple clothes and melted into the night, it was really difficult to find.

It's just that the originally surprised eyes suddenly dimmed after falling into Ziyu's arms.

Li Wei stepped forward and snatched the lotus lamp from Ziyu's arms, almost crying: "What are you doing with these? I've been preparing all day!"

Ziyu was stunned, he didn't think that Li Wei would be so angry.

After a while, he said softly: "Worry, the inland river in this palace can't be connected to the outside. ”

was stunned for a moment, and the look in his eyes became even darker.

She stopped talking, but walked back with the lantern that had been extinguished long ago.

staggered, stumbled, knowing that Ziyu should not be blamed, but he was so ruthless when he was worried.

In fact, where did she completely believe the little kite's words?

Even if this lotus lantern goes out of the palace and into the river, but the world is so big, she doesn't even know where he is, where can these thoughts be transmitted?

But I can't even think about it...

Ziyu silently followed away from the worries, until she saw him return to the Luhua Hall safely.

He did not leave, but stood under the tree for a long time, which had finished shedding its leaves.

He had seen the custom of the lotus lamp in the book, and he had just seen the name on the wall of the lamp.

Mo Yi, that person has already walked into the heart of that Chaoyang...