At this time, in Chang'an City, everyone knew that there was a divine beast in Tang Gongfang, well, Master Chen Dafang would never agree with this title, but Kunlun Snow Eagle was a divine beast in the eyes of ordinary people.

It's not a divine beast, can it be so huge?

The figure of the Kunlun Snow Eagle is flying in the sky, and the things about the Kunlun Snow Eagle are spreading more and more, and by the middle of August, almost where Guanzhong is, no one knows that there is a divine beast in the Tang Workshop.

Since there is a divine beast, then the Tang Workshop has also become a place where the immortals are, and for this reason, there are many people who worship each other in the direction of the Tang Workshop.

In this regard, some court officials asked the people of Tang Gongfang, and even asked Chen Fang here, and Chen Da Ma explained several times, but this rumor could not be stopped.

It's just that in this era, it's quite superstitious. Out of the Kunlun Snow Eagle incident, they treated the Tang Workshop as Penglai, and it was Penglai.

Anyway, it doesn't have any impact on everything in the Tang Workshop.

Li Hong is back, and on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, the new emperor's enthronement ceremony has long been prepared, and he is waiting for Li Hong at this time.

Of course, when Li Hong returns, the first thing to do is to gather the civil and military courtiers together to celebrate this Mid-Autumn Festival.

The location is Daming Palace, which has been deserted for a long time. Today is finally lively again, the palace maid is preparing, and the palace lady who has little left is also preparing.

By the Taiye pool, when everything was ready, Wu Meiniang took her eldest son's hand and slowly walked into the banquet venue.

"Hong'er, recuperating in Linqing Ange, what do you think of this time?"

"Don't worry, the queen mother, Erchen is in good health now."

"Well, you see, all the civil and military officials are waiting for you, and after the enthronement ceremony tomorrow, you will be a saint."

"Hong'er understands!"

Holding the hand of the eldest son, he walked all the way to the main seat of the banquet, once here, it was the seat of the Tang Emperor and Empress, at this time Li Hong sat down, and Wu Meiniang sat aside.

The ministers congratulated, and the entire banquet hall was filled with a kind of excitement and cheerfulness.

Li Hong has been cultivating for a long time, and the courtiers have been waiting anxiously, and now that he has returned, the expectation in everyone's hearts has naturally turned into joy.

Staggered, people continue to congratulate Xinjun on his return, at this time Li Hong, the court up and down already regarded him as the emperor.

In the Weiyang Palace, there is also a small gathering at this time, the Han Emperor and the Empress walk hand in hand in front of the main hall of the Weiyang Palace, and the banquet prepared here is naturally attended by the accompanying officials.

Liu Yi sat beside the Han Emperor with Xiao Tiantian in her arms, and the little guy snuggled in her aunt's arms, looking like a cat who had just woken up, rubbing her eyes, and looking at the brilliant lights of Weiyang Palace.

Emperor Han's hand gently held the empress and looked around.

"I didn't expect this year's Mid-Autumn Festival to be spent in Weiyang Palace."

"Your Majesty has always wanted to spend a Mid-Autumn Festival here."

"It's a little different from what I thought, but it's in the right place."

Emperor Han smiled lightly, a little self-deprecating in his smile, and finally faced the person closest to him, and there was not much concealment on his face.

"By the way, Your Majesty, Emperor Tang will hold a succession ceremony tomorrow, shall we go or not?"

"Naturally, I went to watch the ceremony, and since I was here, it was not appropriate not to go."

The queen nodded, and the Han Emperor looked at Liu Yi beside her.

"Imperial sister, how are you living in Tang Workshop recently?"

"Brother Huang, I am still very familiar with Datang, and he is also very good to me."

"Well, you're doing well. I have been living in Weiyang Palace for the past few days, and I always think of the old days, and I am thinking, if we eight brothers and sisters, if one day we can gather here, how good. ”

"Brother Huang, Yi'er thought. We always have the opportunity to gather here, and Yi'er can feel that Datang has no rejection of repairing with us. ”

Emperor Han shook his head lightly and looked at his little imperial sister.

"It's not a question of exclusion, we live in different environments, and we have different things to bear. Yi'er, there are already a lot of gossips on the Han side, and the courtiers are not satisfied with my trip south, especially several Han kings. ”

"What the imperial brother has done is a good thing for the big man, and the imperial brother will still walk on the right path, isn't it?"

"Yes, the Imperial Brotherhood will keep going!"

The lights in Weiyang Palace reflect the faces of this group of returning Han guests, and only one person understands the personal thoughts.

Emperor Han picked up his wine glass, took a drink, and looked in the direction of the Tang Palace, where the lights were even brighter.

In the twilight, a horse-drawn carriage traveled on the long ancient road, the wheels rolling, and the rolled up smoke and dust dissipated in the night wind.

It was already the Mid-Autumn Festival, the night in the north was already slightly cool, and in the carriage, a well-behaved and delicate woman draped a long gown over a middle-aged woman.

It can be seen that although the woman is older, she can always see the grace of the past, she looked at her daughter, lifted the curtain of the car, and watched the vast twilight outside retreat into the depths of the night.

"Mother, why are you in such a hurry to Chang'an this time?"

"It's not that I received your Aunt Lin's letter, think about it, I haven't seen you for a long time with your Aunt Lin, and I miss her."

"My mother said that I had seen Aunt Lin, but I had no impression at all."

"At that time, you were only old, you only remember to be playful, and you remember a lot. But do you remember that you had two older sisters and a younger sister? ”

"I have some impressions, I remember that their name is Qingxue Qingyu, and the other sister is vague."

"Clear Frost!"

"Oh yes, it's Qingshuang."

"Your Aunt Lin has another daughter, who has just been born."

"Oh, I see, the longevity lock is for her. My daughter has never understood that Aunt Lin likes her daughter so much. ”

"Because of the inheritance of Linqing'an Pavilion!"

The noble lady said, leaning against the wall of the carriage, the carriage sped fast, and the speed did not decrease in the night, and the closer to Chang'an, the more eager her heart became.

After the gate of Chang'an, the lady looked at the bright scenery of Chang'an Wanjia, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, there is a joyful atmosphere everywhere, there are few pedestrians on the street, most of them have gone home to gather with their relatives.

The ruts of the carriage ran over the main bluestone road of Chang'an, until it reached a sea of bamboo.

"Huzi, inform the people of Linqing'an Pavilion that I have arrived."

The coachman went to call someone, and after waiting for a long time, a noble lady walked out of Zhuhai with a baby girl in her arms, and Lin Shixuan personally went out of Zhuhai to greet her, which shows that her friendship with this person is irreversible.

The two walked into the bamboo sea together, and the female doctor in the Qing'an Pavilion behind them was holding a lantern.

"Sister, it's been a long time since I've been here."

"yes, forget it, it's been ten years. My sister married to the Western Regions, and the distance was too far. ”

"Back then, you persuaded me not to marry so far, but my sister didn't listen."

"My sister is an eagle in the sky, and she can't stay in Chang'an."

Lin Shixuan smiled, and the noble lady teased her little daughter.

"She's so cute, but she doesn't look like Qingxue when they were young."