Chapter Seventy-Nine: Sprout
Lin Yuanxiu responded very happily: "Okay." I'll take note of it myself later. ”
The corners of Yun Yi's mouth were slightly invisible. Why didn't he remember that he had messed with the Queen?
Ping Yao smiled happily. Lin Yuanxiu is helping her with her temperament.
Ci'an continued to flip through the booklet.
Congratulatory gifts from ministers of the DPRK and China, congratulatory gifts from delegated to adults, and congratulatory gifts from ・・・・・・ other countries.
The Queen Mother turned to the page of the Jokhang congratulatory gift, and her hand and gaze paused.
The gift sent by Jokhang is a long page: a box of 9981 golden phoenixes in Dongzhu, five golden pine spirits, a pair of gold-inlaid coral top rings, a plate of beeswax and pearls, a plate of ・・・・・・-colored satin, mink fur robes, two pieces of reckless satin, 50 pieces of ・・・・・・ and merchant silver sputum boxes, ten boxes of ivory combs・・・・・・
There are many gifts, and there are many names. However, Ci'an swept them seriously one by one.
Unremarkable.
Ci'an put down the booklet and threw it aside, and rushed down with a faint face: "Let's have lunch." ”
The eunuch began to act on the high platform where the congratulatory gift was recited. Everyone moved to the first floor to watch the play and eat at the same time.
After the meal was finished, everyone went back to their respective palaces for a lunch break.
The highlight of the birthday banquet is the dinner. During the day, it is just to have fun with Ci'an and make the old man's house lively.
The weather at the end of August is not so hot. At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the wind blew very comfortably. Ping Yao followed Wangque out of Jing'an Palace.
There were many princesses sitting there at the Dragon Banquet, chatting together. The content of the chat, of course, is Yunyi's amazing move this morning.
Wangque glanced at the hall, Yun Yi was not there. Wangque was a little lost. Ping Yao said in the back: "His Royal Highness the Prince of Great Zhou is not an ordinary person, he has a lot of things to do, so naturally he will not be here." ”
Wangque thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looks so unattainable, Qianli said he wouldn't look down on me?" ”
"The slave and maid don't know. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very gentle with everyone, and the slaves and maids don't know what he thinks. But princess, you are talented, beautiful, and a princess, you must be worthy of His Royal Highness the Prince. ”
"You know what. I used to think that I was a princess, only others were not worthy of me, and there was no one who was not worthy of others. But after seeing Yun Yi, I suddenly felt like a pauper, with nothing. What identity and talent seem to be so insignificant. ”
Ping Yao chuckled in her heart, this is the most direct manifestation of liking. Feeling that they are not worthy of others, they put their position low. Generally speaking, the deeper the preference, the greater the difference.
"Princess, don't be presumptuous. You are the noble princess of our Dachang. Isn't there a lot of beautiful talk between princesses and relatives in our Qingyin Continent? You're in a privileged position. ”
Wangque's face revealed joy that could not be concealed: "Really? ”
Ping Yao nodded: "The slave really thinks so." ”
Ping Yao felt so tired, as if she had returned to junior high school, and the little girl at the same table fell in love with the quiet boy at the back table. Every day in class, he grabbed her arm and bit her ear, asking her something "will he like me".
It's as if if she says she likes it, that person will really like her.
It was getting dark, and the dinner party was finally about to begin.
The Imperial Dragon Banquet is surrounded by water on three sides, and a red lantern is lit every two steps by the lake. The trees on the shore are also entwined with small lanterns, and it is bustling with purple and red. Reflected in the sparkling water waves, the vermilion building of the Royal Dragon Qing Banquet fluctuates in the water waves, and the dream is flashy.
Wangque, the royal family, sat on the first floor, and the ministers sat outside.
Looking at the river bank not far away from the towering pillars of the hall, looking at the reflection of the splendid lights, I didn't know whether it was heaven or earth for a while.
Outside, the ministers and their families have arrived. In the Royal Dragon Qing Banquet, some princesses and concubines have also arrived.
Ping Yao glanced down the hall. At present, only the three princes of the Empress Dowager Ci'an, Empress Qinghe, and Yunyi have not arrived.
As soon as the calculation was finished, an announcement came from outside: "Her Royal Highness the Prince of Da Zhou, Princess Qinghe, has arrived." ”
Wangque's eyes brightened up instantly, and he looked out.
Ping Yao also looked over.
On the brightly lit square, a yellow and white figure came slowly. The back is drifting and indifferent, like a breeze and like a bright moon, with the breath of indifferent fireworks in the world, passing through the lively crowd.
Looking at the two of them like this, they are a good match.
Ping Yao's heart moved slightly. She looked at Wangque.
Wangque also looked at the two people who came slowly, and a look of jealousy appeared on his face.
Wangque also felt that the two were a good match.
Status, temperament, talent, appearance, are so similar and matched.
Ping Yao's heart suddenly sank.
She and Yun Yi have never felt like this match.
The first time they met, he came like stepping on the moon and pulled her out of the cave. She fell in love with his white dress and his elegant smile. But because of his identity, she gags and deliberately alienates him.
Later, when she got along with each other in the Suqing Palace, she was the palace maid and he was the prince, and the asymmetry of her identity doomed her to be far from him. At the same time, he taboos her and she taboos him, the two look like they are separated, and they have never had intimate communication.
went to Kunhe Palace, they were enemies and companions, calculating or helping each other, and the relationship was complicated.
He has never been like Qinghe, standing in the same position with him without the slightest calculation, purely not thinking about those troubles, and smiling indifferently as if walking in the eyes of others.
Ping Yao quietly watched them walk in. Everyone in the hall looked at them with the eyes of "talented women" and enjoyed them.
Wangque's jealous nails were about to pierce the heavy tablecloth on the table.
Ping Yao whispered: "Don't be angry, princess. Princess Qinghe is introverted, and you can have the upper hand. ”
It is to persuade Wangque, and it is also to persuade yourself.
Yes, there are many conditions that can prevail. She also accounts for several of them.
Ping Yao suddenly felt resurrected with full blood.
Wangque's hand loosened, and he nodded with a heavy face.
Yun Yi and Qinghe stepped on the bustling lights outside and walked in, making everyone in the hall silent.
Then the two nodded in tacit agreement and parted, walking towards their respective positions.
This time, Yun Yi's position is in the middle.
He paused as he walked past Wangque's table, his gaze swept over their table with a faint smile on his lips.
Wangque's breathing stagnated, and his breathing was obviously unstable.
That faint glance is more tempting than any deliberate temptation.
Ping Yao's breath also stagnated, and then a smile bloomed. He could still smile so casually, thinking that those more than 30 calligraphy and paintings were really nothing to him.
Yun Yi just sat down, and the announcement outside started again: "The emperor, the queen, the eldest prince, the second prince, and the third prince have arrived." ”>