In the blink of an eye, it was June 28. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On this day, Zhao Jingheng wore a noble and gorgeous costume, stood on the high city wall, and watched the carriages and horses flowing in outside the city.

The flow of people was like weaving, and the princes from all over the country and the envoys from various countries went straight to the palace from Dongzhi Gate with gifts.

There is a lot of people and a lot of people, but everything is in order.

Everywhere in the city, there are people from the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division who are closely guarded, and the palace is full of brocade guards wearing flying fish suits and holding embroidered spring knives.

Zhao Jingheng stood on the high platform like that, he was wearing a golden yellow luxurious brocade robe, which was decorated with red Zhu Wei, and the five-colored clouds ran through it.

He wears a crown of purple beads on his head, which are inlaid with two large eastern beads, which shine in the sun.

Such a costume is too gorgeous and extravagant, but it can be worn on Zhao Jingheng, but it makes people feel that it should be so.

The June sun was particularly dazzling, and he stood in the sunlight enough to make the dazzling sunlight inferior.

On this day, the prince who was **** out was also blinded by his outfit.

He had to admit that today's Zhao Jingheng looks more imposing and more like a son of heaven than him.

"Brother Twelve's performance today is far beyond my imagination." The Sixth Emperor sighed in a low voice to the Nine Emperor Princes standing beside him, "Even I may not be able to do better than him. ”

"Sixth brother doesn't have to be too humble." The Nine Emperors said, "It's not the credit of the Twelfth Brother alone to be able to do this, but how many people in this court are biased towards him?" ”

This is true.

Since the emperor obviously revealed his favoritism to Zhao Jingheng, everyone in the court is in danger, and there are many "eye-catching" courtiers who have run to Zhao Jingheng to give advice, it is strange that this birthday banquet can be held well!

The Nine Emperor Princes sneered again, "Gathering the heads of a hundred schools, how can he have made a contribution?" ”

Indeed, Zhao Jingheng has never been in charge of affairs for a day, he wanders around Kyoto every day, and everyone knows this.

The six princes secretly bowed their heads.

"Yes." He said.

The birthday banquet went smoothly, and hundreds of civil and military officials stood neatly in the middle of the square and pilgrimaged together, and bowed down together.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live......"

In the midst of a deafening shout, the emperor in a dragon robe replied solemnly and solemnly, "All the ministers are flat!" ”

The crowd below shouted long live, and although the crowd was surging, when they stood up, they did not make a sound that they should not have made.

The emperor was satisfied.

Let's just say that his heaven will get things done.

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The birthday banquet in the palace was in full swing, and it was busy until the evening, when Song Yu had to go home.

He didn't go back to the Zhenguo Mansion immediately, but went to the Anping Marquis Mansion non-stop to find Qiu Ci.

The news from the concierge was handed in, and the old lady learned about it as soon as possible.

At this time, it was dinner time, and they all sat together for dinner.

"Song Shizi is really in love with our sister Yuan." The eldest girl beside the old lady, Pearl Pearl, joked and said, "As soon as I left the palace, I came immediately." ”

The old lady also laughed, "You girl, what are you arranging randomly." ”

Pearl still pursed her lips and smiled, "The second master and the lady haven't come back yet, but Song Shizi came back earlier than them." ”

Today's emperor's birthday banquet, He Changming and Mei Kexin entered the palace for the banquet, and they have not yet returned home.

Song Yu came at this time, it was indeed ......

The old lady also felt very pleased.

Young people, if they don't see each other for a day, they don't see each other for several days, isn't it a lot of autumn?

It seems that this Song Shizi is really interested in Sister Yuan.

He Qiuxue's eyes were bright, and she said enviously, "The third sister is really a blessing." ”

"Go quickly, don't keep Song Shizi waiting." The old lady urged her.

Qiu Ci responded, stood up and smiled and saluted her, and then walked out.

"The prince must not have had dinner." The old lady looked at the back of Qiu Ci walking out, thoughtful, and then she ordered, "Bring a few boxes of pastries to Sister Yuan." ”

He Qiuxue's fingertips hidden under his sleeves trembled slightly.

"Grandmother is so thoughtful." She raised her head and smiled sincerely, "I'll give it to the third sister." ”

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On a midsummer night, the night covered the world and everything was quiet, and the lamp was turned up in the study, and through the half-open window, a long figure could be seen inside.

Akiji stood at the door, exhaled and walked in.

Song Yu heard the voice, turned around and saw her come in, and a smile suddenly spread on his face.

"Here we are." He said.

Qiu Ci glanced at him and hummed casually.

"Dinner?" Song Yu took a step forward and naturally stretched out his hand to hug her.

Autumn Ci dodged lightly, squinting at his paws.

"This is the Anping Marquis Mansion." She said lightly.

Song Yu laughed and had no choice but to hang his hand.

He's been busy for days, and only now has time to spare, and he just wants to come and see her.

"Got it done?" Qiu Zi asked, while sitting down at the tea table next to him, picking up the teapot that had been prepared and pouring water.

"Alright." He said, then sat down in a chair and watched as she gestured to make tea for him.

The fragrance of tea filled the air, and Song Yu suddenly felt a little hungry.

He reached out and pressed his stomach.

Qiu Ci looked at him and suddenly asked, "You haven't had dinner yet, have you?" ”

It turns out that she also knows how to care about people.

Song Yu was pleasantly surprised.

"Not yet." He was honest.

He hoped that the autumn words would be expressive.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Ci shook his head, sighed and said, "Why are you running here before you have eaten?" ”

Song Yu was speechless for a while.

This guy!

That's how she treats her future husband?

Don't you know how to greet him with some pastries or something?

He was feeling a little depressed when he heard a knock at the door.

"Third sister, I'm here to deliver pastries to you."

A clear and well-behaved female voice sounded outside the door.

Hearing this voice, Qiu Ci frowned slightly.

He Qiuxue?

How did she get here?

The door of the study was pushed open, and He Qiuxue walked in with a box of pastries with a smile.

She first bowed to Song Yu, and then smiled at Qiu Ci, "Third sister, I brought you pastries, I thought that Song Shizi had just come from the palace, and he shouldn't have had dinner yet, so he went to the kitchen without permission to get some pastries, you won't blame me, right?" ”

She smiled again, "I'm a pig's head, how can the third sister blame me, I'll put down the pastry." ”

She turned around, put the pastry on the tea table, and winked mischievously at Song Yu.

"The prince of the world should not live up to the third sister's heart."

She came and went quickly, but in the blink of an eye, she had walked out of the study and closed the door.

Qiu Ci has always been calm, watching her perform without being annoyed or angry.

Song Yu didn't think too much about it, he thought it was Qiu Ci's intention. (To be continued.) )