Chapter 93: Chongyang
"What's wrong with Xi'er today?" Gongsun Yun touched Jun Moxi's head pityingly, pulled Jun Moxi to sit down and asked.
"I don't know what's wrong, it's probably because there are too many government affairs, and I'm a little upset." Jun Moxi lowered his eyes as he spoke, Gongsun Yun's face darkened when he heard this, and he stroked the back of Jun Moxi's hand and said: "Xi'er is so bored that she has been trapped in the palace for a long time, and it will be the Chongyang Festival in a few days, why don't you take advantage of this to go out of the palace to play?" ”
"Chongyang?" Jun Moxi was slightly surprised, and then he remembered in a trance that it was now the end of August, and September 9 was the Chongyang Festival, and it was the day when the chrysanthemums were in full bloom.
Jun Moxi remembered in a trance that before the Chongyang Festival in his previous life, Jun Moxi contracted measles because he accidentally ate a flower cake, and he couldn't see people with a small face, so he missed the Chongyang Festival and was forced to stay in the palace, but at that time, Jun Xi Ruoke still stayed in the palace well, and was not forced to be sent to the imperial tomb like he is now.
"What the queen mother said is that Xi'er has indeed not been out of the palace for a long time." Jun Mo Xi bent his eyebrows, a bright smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, Gongsun Yun looked at Jun Mo Xi who finally smiled, and then nodded comfortably.
The custom of the Double Ninth Festival in Hanyang is often expressed by ascending, that is, climbing a high mountain, or a high platform, but because some prominent adults naturally cannot climb the height, this is why there is a custom of eating Chongyang cake, which also replaces the meaning of climbing.
During the Chongyang Festival, the whole street of Hanyang Tianjie will be filled with all kinds of chrysanthemums, and there is a special chrysanthemum wine made in the palace as a must-have for the event, and on the day of Chongyang, women in Hanyang will put dogwood or chrysanthemum hairpins on their heads, which is considered to be a disaster avoidance, while men will embroider a chrysanthemum on their arms or wear a purse with a chrysanthemum pattern.
The Chongyang Festival is very grand, Jun Mo Xi got up early in the morning and heard a few maids in the early moon talking excitedly, because Jun Mo Xi said not long ago that he would go out of the palace to participate in the Chongyang Festival, which made these maids unforgettable.
"Your Highness, is it okay to wear this dress today?" Chu Yue held a dark purple brocade robe, and the embroidered patterns on it were no longer the previous dragon brocade patterns, but various colors of golden chrysanthemums competing to bloom.
"This ......" Jun Moxi was about to open his mouth to refuse, but at a glance he saw Chu Yue and Hongxue looking forward to it, and the black medicine on one side was even more scorching, as if Jun Mo didn't want to wear this dress, it was a big blow to them, and they wanted to come up with such a suitable dress, and these three girls didn't put much effort into it.
"Well, that's it." Jun Mo Xi withdrew his gaze and smiled faintly.
The three of them heard Jun Moxi's answer, cheered happily, and hurriedly stepped forward to change Jun Moxi's clothes, as if they were afraid that Jun Moxi would regret it in a blink of an eye.
"Your Highness, the one in the side hall is clamoring to see Your Highness." Just when Jun Moxi was still entangled in why this dress was so complicated, a maid stepped into the inner room and leaned over and said, Jun Moxi frowned slightly when he heard this, and then remembered that the man's injuries were now healed.
"Let's go and see." Jun Mo Xi pursed his lips slightly, walked towards the side hall, and the three of them looked at each other and turned around and hurriedly followed.
Jun Moxi walked slowly into the side hall, and saw the man in the dark red robe elegantly drinking tea with a teacup, which looked like how delicious this tea was, and the corners of Jun Moxi's eyebrows jumped fiercely.
"I'm also going to the Chongyang Feast." The man raised his eyebrows and looked Jun Mo Xi up and down, and then he opened his mouth and spit out such words, Jun Mo Xi looked at his strange gaze, and was about to ask, but when he heard his words, he couldn't help frowning and said, "What are you going to do?" ”
"What, afraid that I'll run away?" The man smiled evilly and raised his eyebrows.
"If you want to leave, this palace won't stop you." Jun Moxi looked at him sarcastically, he didn't feel anything at all, although Jun Moxi initially put cartilage in his meal, but it was only the first few days, and then he didn't pay attention to him at all, but he didn't see him leaving, and he looked like he was dead.
"It's too boring to stay in the palace, my son's injury hasn't healed yet, how about taking my son for a walk this time?" The man raised his eyebrows and smiled, not caring at all about Jun Moxi's gaze.
"In what capacity are you going to let Hongu take you out?" Jun Mo asked with a smile.
"Guards." The corners of the man's lips curled into a wicked smile and said.
"Oh? Guards...... Then you'll have to do what a guard is supposed to do along the way. The smile on the corner of Jun Moxi's mouth became deeper and deeper, and the smile on the corner of the man's mouth stiffened when he heard this, and he looked at Jun Moxi's deep eyes and gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "Deal." ”
"Your name." Jun Moxi bent his eyes and asked his name for the first time.
"Demon." The corner of the man's mouth lifted slightly, and he spit out a word, which made Jun Moxi stunned for a long time before he reacted, probably because the man didn't want to sue Jun Moxi for his real name, so he casually replaced it with the code name of his killer organization, Jun Moxi didn't think much about it, and nodded casually to indicate that he knew.
When Jun Moxi stepped out of the side hall, Qi An happened to come over, Jun Moxi casually ordered a few words, Qi An said that he understood this and went to help the demon prepare clothes and identity.
The Double Ninth Festival is coming in a joyous atmosphere, Jun Mo regrets standing on the side of the inner room, holding a small note in his hand and watching carefully, standing with a shadow bowing and holding a gray carrier pigeon in his hand.
"Uncle Huang's people have done it." Jun Moxi hooked the corners of his mouth, a cold light crossed his eyes, and he casually placed the note in his hand into the brazier and burned it, turned to look at Ying Yi and said: "Ouyang Mo is going to Beiguan, the biggest task is to deliver the ice cubes completely, and what Uncle Huang has to do is nothing more than to stop Ouyang Mo." ”
"What is the master going to do?" Eichi asked with a slight groan.
Jun Moxi looked out the window, then walked to the side of the case, took out a blank piece of paper, and wrote it down slowly, the focused look made Ying Yi lose his mind for a while, until Jun Moxi withdrew his hand and handed the paper in front of him, which was in a trance.
"Send it to Ouyang Mo, he will know how to do it." Jun Moxi smiled slightly, turned around and walked out of the outer room, before Ying Yi could read the content of the letter in his hand, he saw Jun Moxi walking out and suddenly said, "Is it really no problem for His Highness to take that person to the banquet today?" ”