Looking up and seeing such a scene, for a while, his eyes were a little trance, time is really magical, he avoided Yan Wushuang before, but now, he feels that she exists, which is really excellent.

"Hey, Zhan Ge, what are you laughing at, I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"

After analyzing his thoughts, but he didn't get Zhan Ge's response, Yan Wushuang looked up and saw Zhan Ge who was a little smirking, and pushed him helplessly.

"Huh?" Zhan Ge looked at Yan Wushuang and came back to his senses: "It's okay, I just think you're right."

"Cut, you didn't hear what I said, so you think what I said is good, and the man is really hypocritical."

Glancing at Zhan Ge, there was no more beautiful atmosphere, Yan Wushuang got up, threw the towel aside and walked to the bed, ready to rest.

Zhan Ge smiled helplessly and walked over.

The gauze tent fell, and the two of them slowly fell asleep, and with each other's presence, it seemed that even sleep became comfortable.

Unexpectedly, from the beginning of the summer, although the atmosphere in the capital has become a little calm and strange, there is no fluctuation until the autumn when some soldiers return to Beijing to report on their work.

Even the second prince who was swaggering before, for some reason, kept a low profile.

After the prince came out, he handed over the previous matter to the prince without any reservations, which made the attitude of the hundred officials and the saint towards the second prince even better, and even, the saint made an exception to let the second prince enter the ministry.

I feel that after a hundred years, the second prince can become the right hand man of the crown prince.

Shengshang's health gradually improved, but for some reason, Yan Wushuang entered the palace several times, and he felt that something was wrong with Shengshang's state, but no one else felt that there was anything wrong, Yan Wushuang had no choice but to be silent, and only occasionally talked about this matter in a conversation with Zhan Ge.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the scenery of integrity is excellent, today, Dayi and other countries are safe and sound, and there are only small groups of displaced people in the frontier, and there are no epidemics and famines in various places, and the saint is extremely happy.

Overjoyed, it was decided to hold a banquet in the Flower Dance Palace next to the Imperial Garden, and hundreds of officials brought their relatives to participate.

Yan Wushuang and Zhan Ge naturally participated together.

In order to match, Yan Wushuang wore a long aqua blue skirt, embroidered with dotted patterns, which made the whole skirt more gorgeous, exquisite makeup, and the blue lotus flower between her eyebrows, which made her look like a fairy in the water, elegant and outstanding.

Zhan Ge changed his usual Xuanyi dress and wore a blue brocade robe, and his years of fighting career made him more mature, but his complexion was excellent, which made the well-maintained Yan Wushuang feel jealous, and such clothes made him even more elegant.

When I walked to the Flower Dance Palace, the ministers had almost arrived, and even Wei Guogong, who had been cultivating at home for a long time, also brought his wife here.

When Zhan Ge and Yan Wu came in side by side, the whispers in the palace just now turned into silence, and everyone looked at this side.

Blue like water, beautiful like a dream, will be the right pair of people to set off more dusty, for a while, envy, jealousy.

Wei Guogong and his wife glanced at each other, and both nodded with satisfaction, Zhan Ge was lucky to be able to marry such a suitable wife, and they could rest assured.

Zhan Ge's seat is the same as before, it is on the side of the saint, which also shows the absolute trust of the saint in Zhan Ge, the other generals, only Wei Guogong has enjoyed such treatment, I haven't seen it for a long time, and Wei Guogong is at the head of the generals as soon as he comes out.

When they were seated, the others were even more jealous, Zhan Ge first put away Yan Wushuang's slightly long skirt, Yan Wushuang didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhan Ge like this, turned around and smiled at him, and in an instant, even the air became sweet.

The ministers have a feeling that they are full before they have eaten, and it is really uncomfortable.

After Zhan Ge sat down, Yan Wushuang looked at the eager eyes of everyone below, and leaned into Zhan Ge's ear and said.

"Do you see the girl down there? Shy and astringent, like a delicate flower. If I hadn't picked this outfit for you, where would you have been treated like this? ”

As he spoke, there was a bit of arrogance between Yan Wu's eyebrows.

Zhan Ge simply likes her arrogant appearance, like a Persian cat, cute and elegant, people can't help but want to smooth their hair.

refused the help of the palace maid behind him, Zhan Ge naturally poured tea and water for Yan Wushuang, and the connivance between his eyebrows was enviable.

"Then I really thank you for your kindness, but today's lady is indeed beautiful, I see that many people's eyes are on you, and I am really worried about my husband."

Goosebumps trembled at Zhan Ge's extraordinarily intimate words, Yan Wushuang couldn't help it, and glared at Zhan Ge: "Speak well, you have to be heard, your image as a general of Jin Ge Iron Horse is really broken."

"Then what's the matter, it's strange to talk to your wife if you are serious."

The two of them flirted and scolded each other, and several princes over there sat down, the second prince was dressed in a purple brocade suit, creating evil like a flower, the third prince was personable, the seventh prince was like a jade, and the other princes, regardless of their temperament, looked good.

After this slip of time, many noble ladies just saw the faces of Zhan Ge who had not yet recovered, and they were dyed red again, which was really a beautiful scenery.

Even if it is Yan Wushuang, he also appreciates the beautiful scenery in front of him, and he really deserves to be a royal family, with such excellent genes, he is indeed the best beauty in the world, and the combination of the two is admirable.

The second prince restrained his momentum, only that face really attracted people's attention, even if he just sat there idly, it was a beautiful scenery.

Calculating the time, Yan Wushuang hasn't seen the second prince for several months, but he didn't expect that the second prince would be so low-key, could it be that the previous speculation was all his own illusion?

Just thinking about it, the saint led all the concubines in, and even Concubine De, who had always been sick on the bed, also came here in palace clothes, unlike others, Concubine De had a maid by her side who had been supporting her, which was also an honor.

After everyone saluted, and after the Holy Lord let everyone sit down, Yan Wushuang looked at the Holy One who was close at hand.

The bright yellow dragon robe became more and more heroic, but Yan Wushuang felt that the saint's eyes were occasionally a little cloudy, and when he looked at it again, it was gone, as if what happened just now was an illusion.

I don't know why, I can only keep this matter in my heart.

The queen mother is not wearing a phoenix robe, but a simple bright yellow palace dress, under the light makeup, although it is not so graceful and luxurious, but the temperament that has been precipitated for many years is not a joke, noble and elegant, which is not to be despised by people.

The four concubines below, Yan Wushuang was not interested, but, looking at Wang Yuyan sitting next to Concubine Xian, Yan Wushuang felt a little incredible.

Wang Yuyan is wearing a pink palace dress, which is suitable for such a sixteen or seventeen-year-old age, such as a delicate flower, but the makeup is a little flattering, with the softness that emanates from the bones, although the appearance is not good enough, but the charm is enough.

In just a short period of time, Wang Yuyan has become like this, Yan Wushuang sighed in her heart, but she was also wary of her.

Under the four concubines are the other concubines with titles, and now the four concubines are all there, and the position is enough, so no matter how much the saint loves her now, she can't cross these concubines.

Otherwise, even if the queen doesn't care, the hundred officials will not agree, and when the time comes, it will inevitably be too ugly, so Wang Yuyan will be named Concubine Mei by the saint.

Although the position has gone up, this title is more or less ambiguous, flattering, but it is really not a good name.

In this regard, the queen did not disagree, this title and Wang Yuyan are really a perfect match.

Wang Yuyan met Yan Wushuang's gaze, and saw Yan Wushuang and Zhan Ge's loving appearance and dress, and their delicate makeup was a little distorted, and they quickly adjusted in front of everyone's eyes. However, it is really ugly.

Yan Wushuang turned his gaze, took a bite of the pastry handed over by Zhan Ge, and after tasting it carefully, he nodded with satisfaction, Zhan Ge also smiled, and ate the rest of the pastry without any scruples.

This made Wang Yuyan, who had been paying attention to Yan Wushuang, even more jealous, and the skirt under her hand already had obvious folds.

At this time, the dancers retreated one after another, it was the time for the noble girl to perform, and now on the stage, it was Liu Tuan, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a very famous talented girl in the capital, very classical appearance, full of beauty, and Shen Youyou's fiancée.

Dressed in a pale white palace dress, only the peach blossoms bloom on the skirt, adding a bit of color to this palace dress. The long hair is combed into a flying fairy bun, and the slightly long hem of the clothes is scattered behind the back, which is a little more dusty.

On the stage, there is only a guzheng left, although this is not a peerless brand, but the things in the palace are also excellent existence.

tuned, Liu Tuan elegantly played a song "Alpine Flowing Water", as one of the top ten famous songs, the artistic conception of "Alpine Flowing Water" is the most difficult to show.

However, in Liu Tuan's performance, Yan Wushuang really seems to see a Chinese ink painting slowly unfolding in front of him, quiet and far-reaching, deep and long, and the artistic conception is long.

can really feel the hearts of Boya and Zhong Ziqi's confidants, such an excellent woman, with Shen Yanyou, it's still a pity.

With a long sigh, Yan Wushuang gave sincere applause for this performance.

"The gentleman is good at the six arts: etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, may I ask the general of war, which of them do you belong to?" When the applause below was thunderous, Yan Wu tilted his head and looked at Zhan Ge.

Zhan Ge smiled slightly: "I don't dare to be a gentleman in the six arts, but I can barely show my hand, if my wife is willing, I can also perform for my wife when I go back."

"Then you're really good."

pursed his lips, Yan Wushuang looked unwilling, how could this Zhan Ge be so good.

As soon as the applause fell, when the next performing lady was about to go on stage, Wang Yuyan smiled, glanced at Yan Wushuang, and looked at the saint on the dragon chair with affection.