Sitting under the old osmanthus tree in the upside-down courtyard, Qingzhi's face was solemn. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If I am not mistaken, the name of the eighth prince is Yu Yi.

And in the entire Lingzhou City, except for Ye Yuyi, it is estimated that there is no man with the same name who can afford to buy the Night Pearl.

"It must have been sent by mistake."

Qing Zhi held her chin and said leisurely.

This night's pearl is like a hot taro, if it is seen by an eventful girl who turns over the quilt, it is difficult to explain.

But she can't always carry it with her, she's too heavy.

The sandalwood folding fan looks much more ordinary, the fan is a hand-painted picture of the moon in response to the scene, and the first word is mentioned on the side, although the attainment of painting and words is very high, but she has no intention of appreciating it.

If the owner of the delivery is really Ye Yuyi, how can he send it wrong.

The only explanation, that is deliberate.

Ye Yuyi wanted to force Qingzhi to find him.

Thinking of this, Qingzhi found a small coal stove, dismantled the folding fan and brocade box, and threw them directly into the fire to roast.

No matter whose autographs and inscriptions he had, as long as they were things that might cause trouble for him, he could not leave them.

As for the Night Pearl, it is too valuable, it is a pity to burn it, and she doesn't want to accept such a big gift, so let's find a chance to return it.

After the burning, the courtyard is filled with a strong aroma of sandalwood.

She returned to the old osmanthus tree, slowly touched down the mottled tree lines, and finally pressed her palm on the moist soil, the soil was very strong, and she was very reassured.

Her life is buried under this old osmanthus tree, there is nothing in this world, more important than it.

Under a group of doubts, it was finally time for the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner.

The venue of the dinner is located in the open space next to the Lotus Lake, where you can enjoy the moon and the lake view. It has also been carefully arranged, with hundreds of paper lanterns of different shapes hanging on the treetops, the sharp corners of the pavilions, the eaves and the gallery of copying hands, illuminating brightly.

A total of three tables were opened, the old lady of the father-in-law, Chen Jiakun and the Wang family formed a table, and the other table was composed of Chen Jiasheng, Zheng and Chen Jiading, Zhao Yaoyu and some uncles of the family.

The last table was slightly unrelated, consisting of a number of concubines and grandchildren.

And Zhou and her three daughters sat in it.

Zhou's face darkened for a moment, and then he was full of smiles.

Her identity is like this, she is placed here, she can't be on the stage, let alone give birth to three daughters, even if she gives birth to three sons, she can only sit here.

So she has to fight, and if she doesn't, she has nothing.

Qing Zhi didn't want to mess with her tonight, standing behind Chen Zinan, she had already told Chen Zinan about tonight's arrangements earlier, Chen Zinan only needed to do it according to her arrangement, and she could smoothly take all the credit on herself.

And in fact, she was ready to do the same.

After everyone sat down, she stood up and said crisply: "Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion moon, Nan'er is here to take advantage of the full moon in the sky to wish her grandfather and grandmother a long life and good health; I wish my father and mother respect each other as guests and love as before; also wishes my brother a smooth progress and a high career; And all the uncles and aunts present here are in good health and always smiling. Nan'er has been preparing for this dinner today for a long time, if there is anything inconsiderate, please bear with me. ”

"Nan'er's mouth is so sweet."

The old lady smiled from ear to ear, looked at Wang and said with a smile: "Ah Hui, you see how capable Nan'er is, if anyone marries her, it will be a blessing for several lifetimes." ”

"Don't boast, you will be proud if you boast."

Although Wang's heart has long been happy, in front of so many people, he still has to be humble.

"To tell you the truth, Nan'er did a good job this time."

The grandfather raised his head and looked around, nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Yes, yes, my sister is so powerful, I will marry in the future, but I want your husband to carry me more."

Chen Ziming did not forget to add a sentence.

Everyone present praised a few words in a timely manner, and Chen Zinan's chin was so high that it almost didn't float.

And Zheng sat on the sidelines, imposing a smile that stiffened his whole face.

She also worked hard for nearly half a month, afraid that this was not good, afraid that it was not good, and the whole person was haggard, but no one remembered, not even a good word.

Qing Zhi stood aside, looked at it, leaned over Chen Zinan's ear and said, "Girl, it's time to serve the food." ”

Chen Zinan came back to his senses from the flutter, stood up and said loudly: "The dinner has officially begun, and I have also arranged a maid ring with the name of the dish on each table, and prepared a festive name for each dish. ”

"Sister Nan'er's writing is really good."

"It's really new."

"If it's a girl born in the future, it's good to have half of Nan'er's ability."

All kinds of praise poured in, mixed with all kinds of true feelings and false meanings.

Qing Zhi turned around and made a look, the maids were holding the delicacies, and the fish flowed in, and the festive names also popped out one after another.

didn't know that this was all what Qingzhi thought one by one.

After finishing the prelude, Qingzhi found a quiet corner and sat on the corridor of the Copying Gallery, holding chestnut and red bean cake in her hand, and nibbling on it carelessly.

Generally speaking, the more important the festival, the more tired and hungry they are, and they can't even eat on time; You have to serve your masters well to pick up some scraps.

But she never treated herself badly, and she didn't let herself go hungry.

There was no one left and right, she took out the night pearl from the cloth bag, the surroundings were pitch black, and the night pearl glowed green, which was very special.

She held it in her hand and played with it as if it weren't a rare and precious pearl of the night, but just a pebble that could be picked up everywhere.

She and Ye Yuyi have never met, so naturally they are not interested in this statement, the only thing that the two have in contact with is Ye Jinrong.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help frowning, could it be that Ye Jinrong said something to Ye Yuyi?

A person like him is not going to chew the root of his tongue behind his back, let his brother give him a head, thinking about it this way, it is Ye Yuyi's own idea, using such a valuable thing to arouse the interest of a girl, and he is really willing to spend his blood.

It's useless to dream here, it's better to find an opportunity and ask face-to-face.

Although Ye Yuyi is not in her proton plan, but the future, who can say for sure, the most unlikely thing may happen.

She put away the night pearl, stuffed the last bite of chestnut red bean cake into her mouth, raised her head, and looked at the bright moon in the sky like a silver plate, emitting a faint light.

Every year, she remembers admiring the moon, but she admires the moon alone, without anyone around.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival in the past, perhaps because she was too young, she couldn't remember too many details.

But I always remember that my father and my mother rushed to hug her, but in the end, it was always the emperor's grandfather who won, snatched her, put her on her lap, and enjoyed the moon and tea.

The emperor's grandfather said while grabbing it, there are no more years to live, you see that Qing'er is getting older, you can't rob it anymore.

When these words are said, even if Daddy and A-Niang have the courage to rob again.