The auspicious time is approaching, across the long white marble platform in front of the hall, the seven girls bow down with everyone, only have time to scribble a glance, and the high platform is walking briskly, wearing a crown, the figure of the Son of Heaven in a gown. Far away, there is a bead curtain to cover it, and King Wen's face seems to be hidden behind a layer of brilliant light and shadow, which is not real. However, the palace people behind him are wearing two bright yellow peacock fans, which are obvious, showing the dignity of the emperor.

After that, the concubines who accompanied the driver, the seven girls were a little bit, and the interest in peeping could not be raised. After waiting for a long time, he only quietly raised his eyes and looked at the prince and important ministers who came with the palace concubine.

She thought it would not be easy to find him in the crowd, and she didn't have much hope. But he was accompanied by the prince in the dark golden dragon prince court robe, only two steps behind. Around him are several sons in the dress of the white prince. He is dressed in a dark official robe, but he is calm and dignified, and he is outstanding.

When he entered the hall, he turned sideways slightly, avoiding the side. After a few sons went first, they walked inside.

It was the first time she had seen him observe the courtesy of humility before others.

The seventh girl lowered her eyes, and her mind was still thinking about his back when he had behaved properly and bowed slightly. His slightly curved spine, in her eyes, had never been before, majestic and upright.

She couldn't see his expression, but she could guess that it must be peaceful and silent, and there would be no waves in the ancient well.

"A big husband can bend and stretch", she heard a lot in her previous life, and it was only regarded as a beautiful word for a man's cowardice and shame. However, in him, it is a real quality, containing her unimaginable and extremely distressing resilience.

The burden on his shoulders was too heavy for her to share. Even so, he was still distracted and carried a matter related to her on his shoulders.

Her heart suddenly became a little sour, her eyes were wet, and she wanted to run over and hold him firmly from behind. Although she didn't ask about his difficulties in the previous dynasty, she was clear in her heart. She only hopes that, in private, she can comfort him more, make him comfortable, and make him show his face.

She wanted to get close to him, but she knew that it was just an unrealistic impulse. So honestly, standing outside the hall, like her, the identity is not enough to enter the palace and sit with King Wen, quietly listening to the eunuch in charge, pinching the voice of the gong like a duck, and singing loudly.

Eight kings, prime ministers, and captains, until they reported the name of the Guogong Mansion. The seventh girl couldn't help but be curious, and her eyes followed the past, wanting to see his family. Before she could see the person clearly, it was very abrupt, and the eunuch followed the Duchess Xu and reported You'an's name.

The seventh girl was stunned, her eyes shuttled through the crowd, and sure enough, she saw the slender figure of You'an, who was holding a graceful woman, and the two seemed to be quite close. I don't know if she was troubled, but she felt that You'an glanced at the high platform, turned around and attached it to the ear of the Duchy Lady, I don't know what she muttered, Xu Shi was very kind, and patted the back of her hand.

There was a hint of helplessness in the eyes of the seventh girl. According to the number of rites, You'an should follow the side of the eight kings. However, she deliberately came hand in hand with everyone in the Guogong Mansion, and the intention in this period is not profound.

This good-natured county lord, as soon as he got the opportunity, he did his best to show his majesty at her in full view of everyone. In addition to crying and laughing, the seven girls can only comfort themselves by themselves, and don't worry about a teenage girl.

She needs to have the strength to highlight the good cultivation she has experienced in two lifetimes.

You'an's publicity, Ran Qing can't see it. Secretly hooked her cuffs and silently gestured at her. "She deliberately wanted to be angry with you."

The seventh girl buried her head, and the corners of her mouth quietly hooked up a smile.

What about You'an's Lady of the Kingdom, as long as that person didn't personally lead You'an to her, the little diaphragm in her heart blew and immediately dispersed, which was really not a big deal.

After waiting outside the hall for another quarter of an hour, the seventh girl felt that her ears were about to hear the calloon. A long list of the most prominent dignitaries of the dynasty, listening to the ears, empty, only remembered the official position, which is no different from endorsement.

It's easy to wait until the unitary time, the bells and drums are ringing in unison, and the drums are playing the flute. The grand autumn festival palace banquet finally started.

The sound of sheng came from the hall, as if outside the clouds. Even if you look up, you can only see the bright candle flame outside the open temple door. The seven girls sat down, and saw that there were hundreds of tables outside, and everyone was already eating, pushing cups and changing lamps. From time to time, there were delicacies given by King Wen during the banquet, and those who were rewarded thanked on the spot, and everyone applauded, and they would not divide it up.

Before the seventh girl entered the palace, she had used two small cakes to cushion her belly, and she tasted everything with chopsticks on her fingers, and she was not greedy. was expected by that person, she preferred to catch up with Yin Mi Ranqing, laughing and playing.

Yin Mi has set a good day, and on the third day after the Autumn Festival, she will marry into the womb. Xu resigned himself to his fate, but let go of the joke. The seventh girl only felt that her face, which was not outstanding, revealed a ruthless spirit of breaking jars and breaking, and her ordinary facial features were also vivid. It's just that in her presumptuous smile, she no longer sees the clarity and purity hidden under the arrogance of the past.

The seventh girl held the wine glass, and her lowered eyes flashed a trace of gloom. looked up again, but he was smiling, and he responded to Yin Mi's toast generously.

As soon as the wine glass was raised in the air, Ran Qingyan was quick to snatch the wine cup. "You know your own affairs, can you eat and drink? Tea instead of wine! Viciously changed a bowl of hot tea for her, Ran Qing turned around and squeezed her eyebrows at Yin Mi, and looked straight into the hall.

Miss Yin suddenly laughed, patted her forehead hard, and looked at her stupidly. "Yes, that's a blessing." After that, he turned around and pulled Ran Qing, the two had similar tempers, one borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, and the other was good at drinking. The seven girls were on the sidelines, watching the two of them cup after glass, and kept pouring wine into their stomachs. Afraid that drinking on an empty stomach would hurt her body, she could only take care of both ends, one to accompany her to eat tea, and the other to serve vegetables to the two of them.

Eat a lot of wine, and after a while, you have to be respectful. The seventh girl summoned the little palace maid who was with her, and she tossed it all the time, so she helped the people, and it was quite difficult to go to the apse.

On the way back, under the flower tree dressed up in the palace lamp, I met someone with an attendant who should never have appeared here.

"Cousin."

"Lord He."

Yin Mi shook off the little palace maid's arm and stepped forward in a few steps, frowning slightly. "I heard that my cousin is sick, and my uncle has taken leave for you, why is my cousin in the palace at this moment?"

He Frame turned around, and his handsome face showed a trace of fatigue after illness. didn't answer Yin Mi's words, only crossed her shoulder and looked at the person behind her.

The seventh girl only felt that the person in front of her was a little different today. The past was unruly, and it was never seen again. He looked at her look, inexplicably unable to say it, and felt weird.

It seemed like an understatement glance, but in this glance, she didn't understand the deep meaning at all. What did she do to make him look at her so inscrutablely?

Half of He's face was reflected in the palace lamp, and the fluttering light and shadow rose and fell on his face. He helped the drunk Yin Mi, and gently tapped his palm on Yin Mi's shoulder. Seeing that Ran Qing beside her was also staring in confusion, he stared at her with confidence, and his eyes gradually fixed on her smooth eyebrows.

"Lady Jiang doesn't like to wear some flowers?"

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He is not simple, this man is thoughtful and not narrow-minded. Worried about persimmon suffering, see the fall of the Gu family in the previous life, and the ending that he still retreated, obviously, this life cannot be worse than the previous life.