Chapter Seventy-Two: The Banquet of Autumn 2

The queen quickly regained her composure, and thought that the little palace maid who broke into the stage, when the iron frame was about to smash herself, actually ignored the flames burning on the iron frame, and held it tightly, and she was grateful and surprised, I don't know why this little girl could do this for herself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hearing that the emperor was going to dispose of this palace maid, the queen hurriedly pleaded: "Your Majesty, the concubine has only seen it with her own eyes, this girl disregarded her own safety, and when the iron frame smashed into the concubine, she held it, and there is a hidden secret. ”

When the emperor heard that his queen was pleading for this little palace maid, he couldn't help but be relieved, and said to Xuanyuan Mingyue: "Since the queen is interceding for you, I will give you a chance, and you can tell me the reason." ”

Breaking free from the guard with a knife who was pulling him, Xuanyuan Mingyue knelt straight towards the emperor, and said loudly: "Emperor Mingjian, although the slave maid is only a humble palace maid, she still has some knowledge. The wood in the center of the stage is clearly teak, and when it encounters fire, it will explode when it encounters external force. ”

However, few people know about this special teak wood, and for a while, everyone also lost their judgment.

At this time, an elderly minister stood up tremblingly and confirmed: "Your Majesty, Weichen knows that this teak mountain wood is indeed as this palace maid said. ”

The emperor's eyes flashed slightly, pointed to the center of the stage, and said to the guards beside him, "Take a piece of that wood and show it to Wen Aiqing." ”

Wen Aiqing, who was standing, took the wood handed by the guards, looked left and right, sniffed it with his nose, and finally said with certainty: "Back to the emperor, this is the teak wood." ”

As soon as Wen Aiqing's words fell, there was a lot of discussion around her, obviously this was not an accident, but a conspiracy.

The emperor stood up angrily and said, "What a boldness! Who is it, find out quickly! Glancing at Xuanyuan Mingyue, the emperor's voice actually had a trace of gratitude, and said: "Today you saved my queen, reward a thousand taels of gold, and you go with Mama to receive the reward." ”

After receiving the emperor's will, Xuanyuan Mingyue got up and followed Mama out of the banquet venue, and when she left, she couldn't help but glance back at the queen, who was holding a teacup and sipping tea, and the inconspicuous jade bracelet on her slender wrist was the one sent by Mingyue.

The thousand taels of gold were densely packed in a golden silk nanmu box, and Xuanyuan Mingyue pressed her handprint and took out this small box of gold.

Saying goodbye to Mama, seeing that there was no one around, Xuanyuan Mingyue put the gold into the Bihai Qingyun Pei, which was originally a container, and put things in it, without casting spells.

In the palace shrouded in night, Xuanyuan Mingyue shed the cover on his body, and after a while, the burning sensation in his wrist came to him.

Seeing Zhongli, Xuanyuan Mingyue's face flashed with joy, and she couldn't help asking, "Zhongli, how do you know that my mother is in trouble today." ”

Zhongli hooked the corners of his lips and said, "The technique of deduction." ”

Somewhat worried, Xuanyuan Mingyue asked, "Will those people harm my mother again?" ”

Zhongli was comforting to Xuanyuan Mingyue and smiled: "The next matter, Song Yanzi will solve it." ”

Listening to Zhongli's words, Xuanyuan Mingyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, almost forgetting that it was a powerful emperor.

Noticing that Xuanyuan Mingyue's palm was burned hideously and terrifyingly, although the self-healing ability of immortal cultivators was very strong, Zhongli's brows couldn't help but tuggle. I was a little surprised that the little girl in front of me was still crying in the afternoon, but she became so strong at night.

Xuanyuan Mingyue is really a little exciting.

was taken out of the palace by Zhongli, and the street was already bustling with lights.

In the face of this annual autumn event, the two of them had a very tacit understanding, and neither of them mentioned anything back, but strolled down the street together.

The ten-mile-long street has become a sea of lights.

Whether it is a commercial restaurant or a famous official mansion, the lanterns made by themselves are selflessly placed on both sides of the street on this day. At the forefront is a pair of dragons with teeth and claws, it is covered with gold and silver pens to outline pieces of dragon scales, vivid and vivid, delicate and abnormal, Xuanyuan Mingyue looked carefully, and found a small inscription on it, saying that it was a royal production.

Maybe it is not to exceed the rules, the rest of the lanterns are not so public, most of them are more than one person high cylindrical, on which the butterfly love flowers, spring peonies, summer lotuses and those ancient folklore and famous poems are carefully painted.

The order on the street is very good, there are officers and soldiers patrolling all the time, from a distance, Xuanyuan Mingyue saw that the nearby lake, scattered, floating some flickering light and dim water lanterns.

There was still some broken silver on his body, and Xuanyuan Mingyue discussed with Zhongli: "Zhongli, do you want to put a water lantern together?" ”

In the dim light, Zhongli gently hooked the corner of his beautiful lips, but it was a default.

Xuanyuan Mingyue was overjoyed, so she bought a few lotus-shaped water lanterns from a nearby stall, and wrote her wishes with a pen, the health of her family, the reward of diligence and so on.

Seeing that Zhongli didn't lift a pen, Xuanyuan Mingyue asked curiously: "Zhongli, what is your wish, why don't I write it for you." ”

"No need," Zhongli frowned and said, "Trouble." ”

I just felt that he was too lazy to lift the pen, so Xuanyuan Mingyue said: "If you don't write it, when you put the water lantern, you can silently recite your wishes." ”

Zhongli glanced at Xuanyuan Mingyue amusedly, and said, "You actually believe this." ”

"No," Xuanyuan Mingyue retorted, "This is a kind of sustenance." ”

Coming to the riverside, Xuanyuan Mingyue leaned down and gently let go of all the water lanterns full of messages, and there was one that did not write, Mingyue silently recited in her heart, hoping that the master would treat her as kind as before.

Sensing that Zhongli had been standing quietly on the riverside, and did not release a single water lantern, Xuanyuan Mingyue was not reluctant, but silently put those belonging to Zhongli into the water, and quietly watched them slowly float into the distance.

More and more people came to release the krathong, and the river was densely packed with the sparkling krathong, like a night full of stars.

The riverside became more and more crowded, and Xuanyuan Mingyue and Zhongli had no choice but to come to the street again, and the steaming snacks happened to be freshly served.

After asking Zhongli, he didn't eat anything, so Xuanyuan Mingyue only bought plum blossom cakes for himself, and enjoyed the excitement of the neighborhood while eating.

"This big brother, buy a silk flower for your wife." A little sister about six or seven years old tugged at Zhongli's sleeve and looked at him pitifully.

Seeing that Zhongli was a little at a loss, Xuanyuan Mingyue smiled and hurriedly said, "Little sister, your flower, my sister bought it, it's not my brother and my wife, it's my brother and sister." ”

The little girl took the broken silver handed by Xuanyuan Mingyue, handed the flower to Mingyue, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother is super handsome, come on, sister." ”

Xuanyuan Mingyue, who took over the silk flower, was petrified in an instant, when did it start, the folk customs of the Hanjing Dynasty became so unrestrained. (To be continued.) )