In August, the osmanthus is fragrant, and a grand banquet is held in the palace. As the ruler of the empire, the emperor of the Dajing Dynasty was in middle age, and a hundred banquets naturally invited the ministers of the previous generation of humerus.www.biquge.info It is said that he is the minister of the humerus, but it is better to say that he is an old guy lying on the dynasty of the prosperous age.

Ten tables and round tables filled the golden hall. The silver chopsticks and marigolds, the horse race palace lamp, are magnificent, and extremely luxurious.

The musicians started playing melodious and light tunes early. The ladies of the palace were trained to place the freshly picked dragon claw chrysanthemum in the center of the round table, the table was too large, and it was a good idea to decorate it with flower clusters.

Under the Anqing Gate, more than 100 old men stood on both sides. The old ministers and nobles who were in Beijing stood on one side, and they were ordered to enter Beijing, and those who were outside the territory or at home stood on the other side.

Yang Weili stroked his beard and smiled: "Yan Gong came to Beijing, why don't you notify the old man, so that I can pick up the wind and wash the dust for you." ”

Today is a palace banquet, and no one is wearing court clothes. Wang Yan was dressed in a plain robe, and he looked thin in the wind. When the emperor of the dynasty, although he returned to his hometown, the invitation to return to Beijing still made some people feel a little uneasy.

Yang Gongjian smiled. Minister Zaifu, busy with official business, the old man has a smooth journey, so he will not bother Yang Gong. Wang Yan bowed his hand to the wind, squinted his eyes and smiled.

At their age, what they speak is like writing calligraphy, and when they are finished, they always hide the pen and close it smoothly, but there are no flaws left by the opponent.

The old guys like to talk about the rules. I probably kept too many rules when I was young, but now that I am old and have become the enforcers of the rules, I like this thing.

The noble families in the capital have also been invited a lot. The old general of Jiafu died, and Jia's mother was blessed with divine grace and was ordered to enter the palace, and she was also one of the few old women. Wearing gold and silver, a pair of jade bracelets, making the wrinkled hands look luxurious.

"Is the old lady still strong?"

Jia Mu looked back, her eyes were happy first, and then she smiled: "Don't come to the prince's place." I haven't walked around for a long time, and I don't know each other! ”

"Where, where." Wang Teng is not much younger than Jia's mother, but he is a generation younger. Wang Yan, who was standing at the forefront, was also a generation younger than the old venerable elder in Jiafu. The four major families are in the same spirit, and it is common for them to marry and marry, so they are all related to each other, and some of the older ones even want to call the younger ones uncles.

"Huh? I see that there are people standing in front of me, as if a few Shang Shulang who resigned at the beginning, and the emperor of your royal family, what is this going to do? ”

Wang Teng lowered his voice and said, "Just take a look at the old lady, don't say more." "Wang Teng, as the capital of the nine provinces, commanding the forbidden army of the Beijing Division, and the cronies of the saint, naturally got some rumors, otherwise he would not have traveled thousands of miles back to Gusu to find his big brother to set up closely.

"The Holy Lord's edict, today's Baisu banquet, there is no court, there is no need to perform the courtesy of the monarch and ministers, you go to the Golden Palace with the old slave."

Yang Weili bowed his hand and said, "Then there is Lao Hong's father-in-law." ”

A large group of old men and old ladies followed behind the old eunuch, as if a nursing home was walking collectively, and walked towards the main hall.

The hour is still early, and the osmanthus in the imperial garden is fragrant.

Xiao was dressed in fresh clothes, as if she was the protagonist of today's banquet, sitting lazily on the rattan chair, folding a cinnamon branch with her jade hand, sniffing at the tip of her nose.

"Auntie is living well in Jinling?" As the ruler of the Dajing Dynasty, Zhao Han did not have to accommodate anyone. However, in front of everyone Xiao, he put down the figure of the Ninety-Five Emperor, and it seemed that there was still some flattery.

"The south of the Yangtze River has good mountains and rivers, and it is natural and comfortable. If you hadn't made an order, a certain family wouldn't have come to Beijing. By the way, I won't go to this banquet, a group of old men and old ladies, is a certain family so old? ”

Zhao Han smiled and said, "Naturally, you can't spoil your aunt." Xining Palace has already helped my aunt clean up, and when the banquet is over, I will catch up with my aunt. ”

"It's still early, tell me, how is this Ruan Ciwen going to be used?"

Zhao Han laughed and said, "My aunt still can't let go of that person, it seems that she was really told by Concubine Yuan, if you want to persuade your aunt to go to Beijing, you can only want Ruan Ciwen to go to Beijing." ”

Xiao everyone's fair face blushed slightly, and said angrily: "A certain family knows that it is the little girl from Jiafu who is plotting. ”

"Auntie, don't be anxious, Ruan Ciwen is staying in Beijing now, you can go and visit."

Xiao raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Who is going to visit him, this madman!" Even if he is drunk like mud in Jinling and thrown on the street like a useless rag, he doesn't come to ask for a certain family, he will die wherever he loves it! ”

"Hehe, good, good. It's good that my aunt can see it. ”

In the distance, several palace maids slowly greeted a dignified concubine. Xiao glanced at those watery eyes and said, "This is the little girl from Jiafu?" ”

Zhao Han nodded, "A few days ago, I just canonized her as a virtuous concubine and entered the Fengzao Palace. ”

Yuan Chun came over slowly and bowed, "Yuan Chun has seen the saint and the eldest princess." ”

"Concubine, please. I will go to the front hall to preside over the Baisu banquet later, you accompany your aunt in the morning palace, I have already ordered the imperial dining room to set up a banquet in Xining Palace, and the queen will come later and you will accompany you. ”

"Yes, Holy."

Xiao's eyes moved slightly, and when they saw that Yuan Chun was obedient from beginning to end, they said: "It is really worthy of the word virtuous." ”

She got up, took Concubine Yuan's hand, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's transfer ours." This palace is really a few decades in the future, and it is unfamiliar. ”

"Eldest Princess......

"What is the name of the eldest princess, I was divided. Call my sister that's it. ”

Concubine Yuan smiled and shook her head, and said, "The saint also calls you aunt, if Yuan Chun calls you sister, this is not messy." ”

"Then you also call my aunt, alas, how old you are." Xiao glanced at Yuan Chun's fair and shiny skin with some envy, and said, "Youth, it is a woman's capital." What man doesn't like young and beautiful women? ”

Yuan Chun smiled but did not speak.

Xiao looked at the harem and muttered: "When the emperor was alive, how many concubines were beautiful. The first emperor died, the hanged man, the one who took the medicine, this woman, is a miserable life. By the way, how well do you live in this harem? ”

"The saint treats Yuanchun well, the queen's mother is the world, and Yuanchun is also a sister."

"Huh. You, it's okay to say this set of rhetoric to your relatives, but isn't it a joke to say that you can listen to me? You're still young, keep an eye on it. ”

Xiao and everyone are dressed in red, and their momentum is awe-inspiring, and now they are in the harem, as if a whirlwind has blown, which makes some people feel uneasy in their hearts.