In Xie Jiu's deep expectation of children's shoes, in Wei's ulterior thoughts, the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival has finally arrived.

The Mid-Autumn Festival, which takes place on the 15th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, is one of the traditional festivals of the Chinese people. However, at this time in the Tang Dynasty, it was not called the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the Duanzheng Month.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is here, and the vigorous sacrificial activities are about to start again. The Mid-Autumn Festival is a very ancient custom. According to historical records, as early as the Zhou Dynasty, the ancient emperors had the custom of sacrificing the day of the spring equinox, the summer solstice, the autumn equinox, and the winter solstice. The places of worship are called the Temple of the Sun, the Temple of Earth, the Temple of the Moon, and the Temple of Heaven.

Of course, this kind of sacrificial activity, only His Majesty the Emperor needs to do, the folk are not so grand, more entertainment, and the entertainment activities of the Chinese, and the food can be separated, it seems that there are really not many.

Early in the morning, the little yellow father-in-law in the palace came to inform him, saying that according to the practice of previous years, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, His Majesty Li Er wanted to have fun with his subjects, and the courtiers could bring their families into the palace to enjoy the moon with His Majesty and the ladies.

This convention, Wei Yan really doesn't know, who made him an outsider. The original plan was disrupted a little, hurry to the kitchen, move the time a little, and wait for them to come back from the palace.

Change your clothes and dress up as a couple. In other words, Xie Jiu looks very beautiful when she wears palace clothes, a beauty is a beauty, she looks good in anything, and a certain man couldn't help but sigh on the side.

After changing clothes and dressing up, Wei Yan was in the bedroom, watching Brother Zhao help Xie Jiu dress up, and after it was over, Xie Jiu asked Brother Zhao to go out, rummage and search, and turned out the handbag that Xie Jiu brought when they crossed, and turned out a bottle of perfume.

Wei Yan exclaimed: "So you really haven't run out of perfume?" ”

Xie Jiu was a little embarrassed, and said a little uncomfortably: "My uncle is in the provincial capital, I went over, he gave me two bottles, this is my favorite perfume, I'm sorry, I didn't take it out at the beginning, but let you go as Wuliangye." ”

Khan, that's not what he said. Wei Yan hurriedly explained, "It's nothing! Your bottle of perfume, I'm afraid you can buy me several bottles of Wuliangye, whether from the perspective of capital or from the degree of love, you should be Wuliangye, not your perfume. However, what kind of perfume is this, it smells so good. ”

"Do you like it?"

When this sister heard Wei Yan say that she liked it, she looked very happy and smiled like a flower. Sprayed a little on his wrist and reached over for Wei Yan to sniff.

"Well, it's very light, not strong, fragrant, it feels very elegant, what kind of perfume is this? Expensive, right? French? ”

The beautiful sister looked at Wei Yan's eyes, shook her head with a smile, and said, "No, it's made in the United States." It's not very expensive, but I like it, the name is cold water. ”

For perfume, this guy is a layman, so he simply shut up and stopped speaking, and the province made his sister laugh at him. While waiting for the beauty to dress up, he sniffed it again. Cold water, very similar to Xie Jiu, is not enthusiastic, seems cold, but is actually very gentle, belongs to the kind of perfume that the more you know her, the more you can feel that she is good, and it is very suitable for her.

Waiting for Mrs. to dress up and set off in the same car, Wei Yan couldn't help but lean over and smell it again, which made Xie Jiu laugh for a while: "It's not a dog, what do you smell when you get on people?" ”

This guy made a thinking motion, rubbed his chin and said, "Zi said, smell the fragrance and know women." Sure enough, yes! ”

Xie Jiu smiled: "Why do you like to pull everything on your son?" Beware of people accusing you of slander. ”

Wei Yan was in high spirits and said: "Sue it, I didn't say which one said it, can't I say it?" Anyway, if we cross over, a lot of words will come out of my mouth, hehe, maybe, one day we can mix something or something. ”

The two of them talked and laughed and went into the palace, and the two of them were late, and there were already many people. No, as soon as Wei Yan arrived, he was pulled away by Qin Meng, saying that they were called by the old prince to drink and admire the moon. Wei Yan had no choice but to be kidnapped under Xie Jiu's sympathetic gaze.

After Wei Yan left, Qin Meng's wife came over and took Xie Jiu with him. This person, regardless of men and women, intentionally or unintentionally, likes to divide small circles, a small group of people, Xie Jiu thinks it's very interesting.

In her past experience, when she was a student, she spent almost all of her time studying, and she didn't have many friends. After going abroad, I didn't have many friends with those foreign classmates, and after returning to China, I was in a high position and had no friends.

Now that he has come to Datang, he is really relaxed, with Wei Yan behind him, although he has a hippie smile all day long, and sometimes he can be angry with people, but it is very safe and reliable, so that Xie Jiu can easily face all the people and things in Datang, such ease and reliance are something Xie Jiu has never experienced, there is a kind of surging happiness, so that she is willing to smile often, of course, the benefits of smiling are currently only enjoyed by Wei Yan alone. This is still because of the proposal that Xie Jiu treasured.

Xie Jiu had a faint smile on her face, her manners were decent, she shuttled through the group of noble ladies with Qin Meng's wife, she was not close to people, but she didn't make people feel rude, her well-educated manners and speech were very majestic, and no one dared to treat her rudely.

Compared with Xie Jiu's majesty, Wei Yan is a bit miserable. was pulled over, and all the people present were his uncles and uncles, who wanted to go with the young man, but they were hooked by Cheng Zhijie's neck, forcibly pressed, obediently picked up the wine glass, and poured it himself. Knowing that the end will be extremely miserable and the consequences will be tragic, he still has to do suicide with a smile, the most tragic thing in the world is nothing more than this.

The ancients admired the moon and wrote poems and lyrics, which was a must-have program. During the Tang Dynasty, the style of poetry prevailed, from the king to the common people, everyone liked to write two sentences. However, this is Wei Yan's weakness, and this guy can only keep his head and concentrate on drinking, counting on the people at the banquet, don't think of him, don't let him compose poems, otherwise, he can really only be a thief in the literary world and continue to add relatives to the Wei family.

Listening to everyone's poems, one after another, Wei Yan shrank deeper, but unfortunately, it seemed that His Majesty Li Er didn't want to let him go, and said with a smile: "Ziyue, all the princes have already given a poem, and now, it's your turn, don't take the poems of others anymore." ”

Wei Yan Ju Khan hurriedly said: "But Your Majesty, the minister can't compose poetry!" Asking an uneducated person to compose a poem is an extremely unacceptable act, and it must be resolutely resisted! ”

His Majesty Li Er didn't care, smiled and hugged the little princess beside him, and asked with a smile: "Son, do you want to listen to Lord Wei's poems?" ”

"Hmmm! Think! ”

Facing the innocent gaze of the little son's expectation, Wei Yan's heart was like eight carriages running non-stop. Outrageous, Your Majesty Li Er, how can you use innocence and cuteness to drop child nirvana! Outrageous, outrageous!

This is to force us to go to Liangshan and add the one hundred and nine heroes to Liangshan, and the name of these one hundred and nine heroes is the thief in the literary world. Wei Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth, and silently thought in his heart, for the sake of New China, move forward!