Chapter 233: Yongdai

"Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the wind in the water hall is ......fragrant and fragrant," Murong Ji sniffed the faint fragrance of flowers in the air and praised: "But it's beautiful!" ”

Murong Ji was still annoyed that his thoughts were almost leaked, and when he heard Murong Cheng's words, he thought he was talking about beautiful scenery, so he couldn't help but respond: "Yes! The chrysanthemum of nine autumn is plain and elegant, and it is really beautiful. ”

Murong Cheng looked at it for a long time before he retracted his gaze, he didn't know what to think of, and looked at Ning Zhao a few more times, the corners of his mouth were hooked, which was meaningful.

Murong didn't dare to look at it, raised his eyes to look at Murong Cheng, and saw her 2 smile, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"What does the imperial brother want to say?" Murong Cheng also retracted his gaze, met him, and said with a smile.

Murong Ji paused, still thinking about Murong Cheng's previous smile, shook his head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I just want to ask when my father will come." ”

Murong Cheng looked at the sky, then looked at the ministers sitting around the desk, and said, "The hour is coming, my father should be there immediately, let's go back and sit." ”

The two returned to their seats together, and after a while, they heard the eunuch singing loudly: "The emperor has arrived." ”

The voice was sharp and far, and the ladies on the other side of the lake also heard it, and the dragon robe appeared in the field of vision, and everyone immediately got up and bowed to the old emperor.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Everyone shouted in unison, and the sound resounded through the Imperial Garden, echoing and coming back again, with a magnificent momentum.

The old emperor looked in a good mood, smiled heartily, raised his hand and said to everyone: "The Qing family is flat." ”

Everyone got up and sat down one after another, and the fourth princess Murong Jiao also sat on the high platform at the same time.

Today, she said a blue palace dress, the golden steps on her head swayed gently, and a phoenix hairpin pinned to her bun, showing her noble identity.

"Today's chrysanthemum banquet is a grand event in the palace, and all the ladies and ladies have come from afar to enjoy the beautiful scenery of this garden with their father." Murong Jiao smiled, looking much more stable than a few days ago.

As soon as her words fell, an attendant came to report, Murong Jiao heard this, smiled and picked up the chrysanthemum wine on the table, got up and raised it high towards the old emperor, "I wish Your Majesty a healthy dragon." ”

All the ladies followed suit, got up and moved towards the opposite side, and then shouted, and drank the wine in the cup.

The customary ceremony was quickly completed, and the rest of the time was freely presided over by Murong Jiao. She sat down and made a gesture of invitation to all the female dependents, and all the female dependents also sat down.

"You are far away, and you only have a few opportunities to see each other every year, and this princess stays in the palace, and I really miss it." Murong Jiao said, looked at the county lord of Zhuyue, smiled a little deeper, and said to her: "Zhuyue too, you don't go into the palace to see me when you go back to Kyoto, we haven't seen each other for so long, don't you want me?" ”

The county lord of Zhuyue smiled, bowed his head slightly and said to the fourth princess: "Of course Zhuyue misses the princess, but my mother is not feeling well, I have to be by my side, I am worried that the princess will not come to visit because she is sick." ”

"I see." The fourth princess, Murong Jiao, looked worried and asked, "Is Mrs. Dingguo still healthy now?" ”

"It's the same old thing, it's not good, it's not bad." Speaking of Mrs. Dingguohou, the county lord's eyebrows and eyes drooped, "I'm tired of the princess, thank you for my mother month by month." ”

"Don't be polite to me month by month." The fourth princess hurriedly said: "You and I grew up together when we were young, although we rarely met after you went to the fiefdom, but I can always remember the friendship when I was young." ”

The county lord of Zhuyue raised a smile again, picked up the wine glass on the table, saluted Murong Jiao, and said: "Thank you for the princess's concern every month, so I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and I did it first as a respect." ”

After that, the county lord covered his sleeves and drank the wine in the cup.

The county lord took the initiative to toast, and the fourth princess felt very comfortable, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and then smiled at everyone: "Since today is a chrysanthemum feast, why don't we take chrysanthemums as the main thing, how about composing poems to help the fun?" ”

Murong Jiao suggested that everyone present would say something bad, and they all agreed.

Murong Jiao looked around at everyone, her eyes stayed on Ning Zhao for a moment, and then she looked away and landed on Miss Hou, Miss Hou understood, immediately got up, and said to Murong Jiaofu: "Her Royal Highness the princess proposes, and the courtiers will give you a head for it." ”

"Very good." Murong Jiao nodded with a smile and motioned for her to start.

Miss Hou paused, then pointed to a budding chrysanthemum not far away, and said: "The light muscles and weak bones are scattered, and the golden stamen is overflowing." ”

"Good!" Murong Jiao nodded in appreciation, called the palace people to pour wine for Miss Hou, and said with a smile: "The flower is like a beauty, with light muscles and soft bones, wonderful." ”

The rest of the crowd applauded.

Miss Hou picked up the wine glass given by Murong Jiao and drank it, saluted everyone back, and Shi Shiran sat down.

With someone to take the lead, the rest of the people also responded, and the poems and wonderful sentences on the scene emerged in endlessly, and the scene became lively for a while.

When she came down to the moon-hunting county lord, she got up with a smile, looked at a blooming chrysanthemum not far away, and said with a smile: "All the ladies and ladies are all talented, I have to be ugly, just make up a sentence." ”

Saying that, she picked up the chrysanthemum wine on the table and said with a smile: "Who holds the wine cup, the palace flowers are full of lovesickness, and the acacia only stands by the flowers, and the chrysanthemum poems are chanted all day long." ”

"Good poetry!" The fourth princess stroked her palms and laughed, got up and went down the steps, came to the lord of Zhuyue, touched her with a cup, and quipped: "There are lovesick people in Zhuyue, and this princess actually only found out today, can you tell who is so blessed to be able to enter Zhuyue's eyes, is it from Tingzhou or Kyoto?" ”

Ning Zhao also became interested, looked at Zhuyue, thinking that Zhuyue did marry into Kyoto in his previous life, and married a child of a family, this person has a good character and is also very good to Zhuyue, but his official position is not high.

Ning Zhao only knew that he was given a marriage month by month at that time, could it be that he got along with this person at that time?

After all, the county lord of Zhuyue is a woman, and she is the county lord who is subject to strict discipline, although she knows that the fourth princess intends to joke and has no other meaning, her face is also ashamed.

Seeing this, the fourth princess laughed, and was no longer embarrassed by the month, and said with a smile: "Whether it is from Thorn Prefecture or Kyoto, as long as you like it month by month, you must be a beautiful son!" ”

Everyone should also get up, the face of the county lord of Zhuyue became more and more ruddy, Ning Zhao saw this, slowly stood up, blessed the four princesses, and said with a smile: "You have all written poems, and I am the only one left." ”

The fourth princess looked at her, her smile faded, but she didn't forget her identity today, not only the fourth princess, but also presided over the chrysanthemum banquet, so she smiled kindly: "Madame's talent, this princess has learned a thing or two, today's beautiful scene, this princess also wants to hear what Mrs. has to say." ”

"I can't call it a punch." Ning Zhao smiled, looked up at the Moon-Winning County Lord, and said with a smile: "It's just that when I saw the Moon-Winning County Lord in the midst of a hundred flowers, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional." ”

When he heard his name, he also looked at it month by month, with curiosity in his eyes.

The fourth princess was also interested, raised her hand and said, "Then let's hear it." ”

Ning Zhao smiled slightly, his gaze swept among the flowers, and then stopped on a half-opened pink chrysanthemum.