Soon, the Moon Emperor made an order. In the moon rain Yao's and the day after the Ping ceremony. After all, after the screen, you will be an adult, so you naturally have to have a concubine. So, recently, the Celestial Princess's Mansion has been busy all of a sudden. Fortunately, I had some preparation beforehand, so I wouldn't be too busy. Of course, it's still very busy.

During this time, there was a palace banquet, which is said to be because of the Qixi Festival. The Qixi Festival is here, and Yueyuyao's and Pingli are naturally not far away. However, as a member of the royal family, this kind of banquet is naturally not absent.

Because it is the Qixi Festival, today's Holy Emperor is more happy and less vigilant, and it is a good time for Yu Xi to make a move. Meet the two happy people above. A hint of darkness flashed in Yu Xi's eyes. Buy a wipe from the system*. Results were seen after one month. Add to the wine of the second princess.

Yu Xi naturally knew that the second princess felt that she would not drink her toast, so she gestured to Zuo Xiang, and Zuo Xiang understood. After all, it will be the eldest princess's party in the future, so it is natural to make some efforts to make her son's life better in the eldest princess's mansion in the future.

You must know that Zuo Xiang is now ostensibly the person of the second princess. Zuo Xiang walked over with a smile and raised his glass: "Weichen respects the second princess for a cup." After speaking, he finished drinking the wine in the glass with a smile. ”

When the second princess saw Zuo Xiang drinking like this, she naturally didn't just take a sip, saluted Zuo Xiang, and drank the whole cup directly.

Zuo Xiang hurriedly complimented: "The second princess is really good at drinking, and Weichen is willing to bow down."

The second princess who complimented her was light. But, seeing Yu Xi looking over thoughtfully, he hurriedly returned: "Hey...... How can this princess's alcohol be as good as that of the eldest sister? ”

Yu Xi only pretended not to hear it, smiled slightly, and snorted coldly in his heart: "Second brother, you didn't expect this day." Don't want to fight with this princess, what about your own sister, this princess will not be soft-hearted and soft-handed. Suffer death. Fight with this princess, no way. ”

Although he thought so in his heart, there was still only a smile on his face, he walked slowly, picked up his wine glass, and said, "Second sister, today is a good day, eldest sister, I will toast you." After saying that, drink it all.

The second princess scolded in her heart, but with a mischievous smile on her face, she gave Yu Xi a cup in return, and said, "My sister is about to get married, and my sister hasn't had time to congratulate me yet." Congratulations to my sister today. After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp. In a place where the Moon Emperor and the imperial husband couldn't see, he glanced at Yu Xi provocatively.

Yu Xi is merciful and compassionate and does not care about the second princess. People who are about to die, why bother so much, besides, they are still their own sisters. Thinking too much will only expose that you have harmed the second princess, isn't it?

Qixi Festival, with the legend of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, naturally has a little more hazy mythological color. Nature is more beautiful. Unmarried girls pray for a good marriage. And in the palace it was just a gathering for a meal. Let's put on a show and compare whose talent is better.

Generally speaking, it is the concubines who offer their talents first. Start at a high position. Then there is the princess, the prince. Next came the daughter son of the minister.

Naturally, the royal husband started the performance first. Because of the identity of the royal husband, it is impossible to perform those singing and dancing shows.

Seeing the emperor's hesitation, Yu Xi opened his mouth and said: "My father is a good painter, why don't you let my father paint a picture for today?"

Seeing Yu Xi relieve himself, the imperial husband was still very happy. But after all, it was a person from the harem, so naturally he would not be overjoyed, and said lovingly: "Since Yuyao said so, then the palace will inscribe."

After saying this, immediately a slave and maid sent pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. A palace maid carefully grinds the ink.

The emperor picked up a small brush, his delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and then he stretched and slowly stretched on the paper, as if he had an aura. The ink dots bloom on the paper in a deep or shallow way, and the tip of the pen moves slowly, as steady as the emperor's husband.