Officials from all over the country returned to Kyoto within two days one after another, Jin Yuan returned home late for several days, and Ning Zhao waited in the courtyard to personally welcome Jin Yuan home.

"Tomorrow is the chrysanthemum feast, have you arranged it?" Ning Zhao helped Jin Yuan take off his official robe and asked.

Jin Yuan accompanied the party in the middle of the night, drank some wine, he moved his neck, turned around and held Ning Zhao's shoulders with both hands, bowed his head slightly, put his forehead against Ning Zhao's, and said with a smile: "It's all arranged, just wait for the chrysanthemum banquet to end, and then it's free." ”

The aroma of wine sprayed with the warm breath, and Ning Zhao was a little flustered, "That's good, tomorrow is early, let's rest early." ”

Jin Yuan held the person tightly, his head lowered and lowered, and finally his warm lips firmly held Ning Zhao's.

With a long kiss with the smell of wine, it is particularly intoxicating in the night.

Ning Zhao closed his eyes slightly, concentrating on responding to Jin Yuan, until the breath of the two gradually became unstable, and Ning Zhao overflowed with a vague mutter, and Jin Yuan reluctantly let go of her.

"Sleep." Jin Yuan landed another kiss on Ning Zhao's forehead, and his voice was low and hoarse.

Ning Zhao blushed, his thoughts hadn't returned yet, listening to Jin Yuan's words, he nodded instinctively, Jin Yuan was amused by her appearance, picked him up, and went straight to the bedside.

Before dawn on the second day, Jin Yuan and Ning Zhao got up.

Qing Cicada and two waiting maids have been waiting outside the door, and when they heard the movement inside, Qing Cicada called, "Miss, can we come in?" ”

Ning Zhao put on a coat and said outside, "Come in." ”

Qing Cicada came in from outside with someone in his hand, holding the prepared hot water in his hand, waiting for Jin Yuan and Ning Zhao to freshen up.

Recently, the palace appreciated the chrysanthemum banquet, and Ning Zhao, as Mrs. Shangshu, also participated in it, and Ning Zhao, who had not entered the palace for a long time, looked at himself in a gorgeous dress in the mirror, and was still a little in a trance.

In his previous life, he had organized the chrysanthemum banquet many times, but in this life, he didn't expect that he would participate in it, this feeling was indeed very subtle, and Ning Zhao had an indescribable complicated feeling in his heart.

Xu is remembering the events of his previous life, Ning Zhao was not in a very good mood, and his expression looked light, "Okay?" ”

Qing Chan poked her head out, looked at Ning Zhao in the mirror, smiled, and praised: "Miss can wear it like this more in the future, it's so beautiful." ”

Ning Zhao was a little embarrassed, fiddling with a golden hairpin in his hand, and said, "Why are you dressed like this to go to the medical hall?" When ornamental? ”

Qing Cicada just said it, knowing that Ning Zhao wouldn't, so he smiled and said: "I don't have to wear it like this, Miss's clothes are all plain, only these few clothes have a little color, otherwise prepare more bright clothes." ”

"Miss's skin is so white." Qing Chan looked at Ning Zhao seriously, and said sincerely: "Tall and tall, those bright colors may look vulgar on others, but the young lady will only be bright and moving when she wears them." ”

Ning Zhao chuckled lightly and said, "I'm already a wife, why do you want to be bright and moving?" ”

"Wear it for adults." Qing Cicada looked at Ning Zhao in the mirror for a moment, took out a delicate double butterfly love flower from the porcelain plate, and said while putting it on Ning Zhao: "My lord will be very surprised if he sees it." ”

"He is dressed in white clothes and white shirts all day long, and it is good to occasionally see a few pale clothes." Ning Zhao shook his head, and then said, "Hurry up, don't wear too much on your head, it's inconvenient." ”

Although Ning Zhao said this, where could the cicada be vague.

This time I entered the palace, Mrs. Shangshu should have Mrs. Shangshu's style, and it was a toss to go back to Ningfu before, not to mention that this time I still participated in a grand palace banquet.

When Qing Cicada completely dressed up Ning Zhao, the time had passed, and the carriage of the post house was waiting outside, Jin Yuan saw that Ning Zhao was well, stretched out his hand to lead her, and the two got into the carriage hand in hand and drove towards the post house.

"Lord Jin is here." Kong Pingshan saw Jin Yuan walking out of the door from afar, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Jin Yuan has helped a lot these days, Kong Pingshan has also become familiar with him, and the longer they get along, the more Jin Yuan feels that this person is really doing things properly.

Kong Pingshan is also an old minister, everyone belongs to Zhongshu Province, but they just nod when they meet every day, this time they can be regarded as having a further understanding of each other, and because of this, Kong Pingshan is more appreciative of Jin Yuan among the younger generation of officials.

"Master Kong." Jin Yuan smiled and arched his hand towards Kong Pingshan.

Ning Zhao was beside him, and he also greeted Kong Pingshan's blessed body.

The second girl of the Ning family, the second master of the second Chuntang, and now she is Mrs. Shangshu, Ning Zhao is really famous in Kyoto, just by treating the old emperor before, it shocked many people.

Kongping Mountain is one of them.

After all, rumors are rumors, and they can't all be taken seriously, but the diseases that can't be cured by the imperial doctors in the palace are finally cured by Ning Zhao, Kong Pingshan has to believe that Ning Zhao's medical skills are indeed clever.

"Madame!" Kong Pingshan is very modest.

People will have a headache and brain fever, and now it is even more difficult to find a good doctor, Ning Zhao's medical skills are so superb, no one wants to have a good relationship with her, so it is easier to speak if you need Ning Zhao's help in the future.

"The ladies are all in the backyard, will the lady go over now?" Kong Pingshan asked with a smile.

Ning Zhao looked at Jin Yuan, Jin Yuan nodded at her, and Ning Zhao replied, "Go now." ”

Kong Pingshan still had other things to deal with, so he beckoned the maid to take Ning Zhao to the backyard, and Jin Yuan went with Kong Pingshan.

The inns in Kyoto are different from other places, and the area is more than twice as large as other places, not to mention the furnishings inside, which can be described as extravagant.

Walking through the path of the dinner, there was a faint sound of laughter in front of him, Ning Zhao's footsteps slowed down, and the maid saw it, and said with a respectful smile towards Ning Zhao: "Madam, your nobles are on the terrace in front, and you will be there soon." ”

Ning Zhao nodded, but his footsteps did not move.

I don't know if Ning Zhao was a little repulsed by the chrysanthemum banquet itself, or if he remembered some unpleasant things, Ning Zhao had been a little restless since the morning.

At this moment, I heard the laughter in my ears, as if I had returned to my previous life......

"Concubine Niangniang, why didn't Your Majesty come?" A pretentious voice came, and Ning Zhao sat on the high seat and glanced at the person who made the sound.

A little emerald clothes, wearing a set of emerald golden hairpins on his head, the flowers on his forehead jumped with the man's smile, the eyebrows and eyes were thinner, the corners of the eyes were more curved, and the red lips were even redder, as if he had sucked human blood, Ning Zhao looked at it twice, and couldn't help but gag.

"Concubine Qu misses Your Majesty, but didn't Your Majesty stay in your palace last night?" Another voice also came, sighing: "Sister is really envious, Your Majesty hasn't come to see me for several months." ”

After that, the eyes of everyone in the audience turned to Ning Zhao one after another, and there was banter, pity, and irony in those eyes......

Irony what?

sarcastically that she was a noble concubine and was favored by the emperor in every way, but once lost to a small drama?

Ning Guifei was not born high, but as a concubine, she was deeply favored by the emperor, this is something that the entire Yan Kingdom knows, and now the favor is gone, but it is replaced by the worse born drama Qu Concubine, how ironic it is!