Mei Ding is jealous, and Ju Ying is ashamed. The opening of the painting crown Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the autumn festival that caused a sensation in the whole country in the thirteenth year of Qi Yuan can be regarded as completely settled.

The test will be from the fifth to the seventeenth day of the first month of September, in two days later is the September 9th Mountaineering Festival, busy with the officials of the Ministry of Rites and a group of examiners enough, to the twenty-second day of the first month of September, it is the palace test again, until the emperor royal pen counted the ranking and set the first rank, and gave the Qionglin banquet to celebrate, everyone then breathed a sigh of relief.

It is after the harvest of the harvest of the crops, because it is the champion parade street, the big happy event once every three years, even the busy village households have entered the city to join in the excitement of the champion parade street.

The city is full of golden cinnamon fragrance, begonia buds press the branches, the girls who have not come out of the pavilion hold the handkerchief and half-cover their faces, stand with hats and green tiles and white walls, under the glamorous oleanders, or wine shops and teahouses are looking forward to it, and the champion has attracted a burst of cheers wherever he goes.

Flowers, champas, everywhere.

The champion of the department wishes to sing the song, but in the year of the weak crown, he won the first place in the first place hand-picked by the emperor's royal pen, and this alone has to envy many people.

What's more, Zhu Shengge's family background is extremely prominent, the three generations of his ancestors are all important ministers, his great-grandfather Zhenguo Gongjun has made great achievements, and his grandfather has been above 10,000 people under one person. His father is the crown prince, and although his uncle has never entered the office, he is also a talented son who is famous all over the world.

Such a clean and prominent person, who knows books and etiquette, although he does not say that there are no ancients before, it is also difficult for later people to compare with the super, and many girls have already secretly agreed to the appearance of dragons and phoenixes, and there are many dignitaries who are eager to immediately arrest their sons-in-law.

The youngest, but born like a spring flower, Tanhua rode a horse to the right rear, but there was a hint of regret in his eyes.

Chu Yunfei, the leader on the side, suddenly said to Lin Chaoge: "Brother Lin, you see that there are many girls waving at you over there, tsk, if you look good, you are taking advantage."

Lin Chaoge, who was only seventeen years old and had a paper-thin face, hurriedly raised his cuffs to cover his face, and the thin red skin suddenly embarrassed the girls who had not left the pavilion.

Chu Yunfei laughed: "Brother Lin Xian, you are extremely good-looking, why do you have to make such an unsightly gesture?" ”

Lin Chaoge muttered in a low voice: "The one who is really good-looking is the person in front of him." ”

Zhu Shengge, who was walking in front of him on a horse with flowers, actually looked back at her when he heard this.

Lin Chaoge coughed lightly, but sat up straight and looked at Zhu Shengge and said, "Zhuang Yuanlang is indeed very good-looking, Lin Mou said from the bottom of his heart." ”

A shallow smile appeared on Zhu Shengge's lips, and he didn't answer, then turned back again.

The three of them rode all the way to the gate of the Cheng Palace, and after walking the royal street, this trip was over.

At noon, the weather was a little dry, Lin Chaoge was wearing a lot of clothes, and he was so exposed to the sun that he felt that his whole body was burning in a panic, so he said that he wanted to go back to the mansion to change his clothes, and he hurriedly rode his horse and ran away.

Zhu Shengge turned around and called her: "Brother Lin, don't forget the Qionglin banquet at night!" ”

The Qionglin banquet has been held in all dynasties, and the emperor personally invited it, which is the supreme glory. How many readers are looking forward to this day.

The most beautiful thing in life is that the candle night in the cave room is the time when the gold list is inscribed.

This year, the Qionglin banquet set up the West Garden, and hundreds of officials were invited to come, and the lanterns were as bright as day, which was comparable to the Shangyuan Festival, which was very lively.

Gong Yuan and the third class sat down one after another according to their ranks, and the black-clothed attendant glanced over, but found that the position of Tanhualang was still empty, and his brows furrowed.

Could it be that this Tanhualang was so happy that he forgot what day it was, and he still wanted to be charged with being rude.

Zhu Shengge, who was chatting and laughing with Zhengyu, looked at the only vacant position in the field along his gaze, beckoned the waiter over, and asked softly, "What time is it now?" ”

The chamberlain whispered back to him: "It's already a moment of unitary time, and you can sit down first." ”

The banquet will be held at three o'clock, and even if someone is sent to the mansion to call someone over at this hour, it will be too late.

The hundred officials sat on the other side according to their ranks, and the emperor had not yet arrived before the banquet, so it was naturally very lively to talk and laugh at the bottom.

After another quarter of an hour, the officials over there announced that the emperor had arrived, and the officials knelt on the ground in an uproar, shouting "Long live, long live, long live" to greet them.

The young emperor sat down and said, "Everyone, Aiqing, it's a banquet today, not a court, so you don't have to be too restrained." With that, he moved his gaze to an empty spot on the left, thoughtfully.