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Inside and outside the palace, it was bustling with activity.

Qin Zheng and Zimeng were in the capital of Yan Kingdom, purchasing New Year's goods, and they were crowded with busy and festive people.

Zimeng attracted the attention of many people, only to say which lady was the eldest lady of the family, who looked as beautiful as a fairy.

Qin Zheng took large and small bags, and did not forget to buy a hairpin for Princess Yanyue.

Although the ones in the palace are the best, there is no hairpin with dyed swallow feathers on top of it.

I also bought a mask for Maruko, who has a lazy cat expression, and wants to bring it to Maruko, and it must have a unique style with her agile posture.

Zimeng and Qin Zheng turned around for a long time, and finally squeezed out of the crowd and prepared to return to the palace.

"Master, there will be major powers coming to the palace to congratulate during the Spring Festival, and the forces of the Yin and Yang Sect will also come at that time." Zimeng said bluntly: "Should I hide it at that time?" ”

Qin Zheng touched his nose, it was really not good to be discovered by the Yin Yang Sect, after all, he turned other people's holy daughters into his own women. "Okay, then you can hide it then."

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Qin Zheng went to the princess's mansion first and sent the Spring Festival gifts in advance, and Yan Yue and Xiao Maruko were very happy.

instructed Zimeng to pack up the purchased items, and then Qin Zheng went to Dongfang Chan to kiss me and me.

There are still two days left before the Spring Festival.

Recently, the lights in the palace have generally gone out much later.

Everyone is preparing for the Spring Festival.

There are only a few personnel in the General's Mansion, except for Qin Zheng, Dongfang Chan, Zimeng, and a few sparse slaves, there is no one else.

However, Qin Zheng was happy to be pure.

At this moment, he is embracing Oriental Zen and composing poems one stroke at a time.

It is said that it is a poem, but it is just a recollection of the description and emotion of the literati in the previous life for the Spring Festival.

Zimeng, who was standing on the side, was also curious, and when he stepped forward to look, he saw that it was written on the paper:

New Year’s Day

In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu.

Thousands of households always replace the new peach with the old one.

This was originally a poem by Wang Anshi, but at this time Wang Anshi was not yet born, and Zimeng naturally thought that it was written by Qin Zheng.

The Spring Festival is displayed, and it is lively and lifelike.

For a while, the master that Zimeng had admired became worshipful at this moment.

Qin Zheng's literati took a handful.

It's cold outside, but it's warm with a fire burning inside.

There is no need to go to court these days, just prepare for the Spring Festival.

The three of them didn't get ready to go to bed until late.

Zimeng returned to her house, covered herself with a quilt and hid in a warm quilt.

She vaguely felt that since she was planted with a soul contract by her master, no matter what the master did, she would be moved.

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Soon, the Spring Festival arrived.

Outside the palace, during the Spring Festival, families returned to their homes.

The family gathered around a huge table, with wine and food on the table, and people talked about their respective situations and interesting things, and then everyone toasted and celebrated the New Year together.

Inside the Royal Palace.

Envoys from all over the world came to Yan to congratulate them.

Yan Guo is also polite to invite all the envoys to dine and spend the festival with all the people of Yan Kingdom.

Although it is a festive reunion, the ancient patriarchal thinking is still serious.

Except for the emperor's concubines, other officials were not allowed to bring their own wives.

After Qin Zheng and Dongfang Chan made an appointment to celebrate the New Year together, they hurried to the Spring Festival banquet in Yan Kingdom.

Zhao Xin saw Qin Zheng from a long distance, and pulled Qin Zheng to chat about some interesting and interesting things.

Qin Zheng looked around from time to time, and officials of all sizes crowded into a heap, congratulating each other.

When Zhao Xin was chatting with Qin Zheng, the princess sneaked over and wished the master a happy holiday with a wine glass.

Qin Zheng smiled and slowly took the wine glass, drank it all, and touched the princess's head.

Xiao Maruki was almost scared to death when he saw it on the side, usually there is no one to touch it, but now it is full of people, if Qin Zheng is seen touching the princess's head, I am afraid that he will be punished.

Looking around, fortunately no one noticed. She regretted a little that she was running around with her princess's temperament.

At the moment, Maruko immediately took the princess away and returned to her seat.

King Yan arrived soon, he was followed by a woman in thin blue clothes, although it was winter, the woman was also wearing thin clothes one by one, raising her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth were smiling charmingly, the woman glanced at everyone, and smiled at Qin Zheng intentionally.

Qin Zheng saw a smile, but there was a tingling taste behind it, how could this smile look so penetrating, or that the woman was too mature and bewitching.

It's like being targeted as a prey and never being able to run away.

Qin Zheng was secretly wary of the woman.

Yan Wangyun sat on a high place, in front of him was the "Golden Dragon Banquet Table", the table was surrounded by gold embroidered table circumference, pork, fat duck, vegetable duck, fat chicken, vegetable chicken, pork knuckle and so on all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

At this moment, the eunuch gave Yan Wang soup and food, and Yan Wang Yun took the bird's nest soup and personally gave it to the beauty in his arms.

The beauty took the thanks, and Yan Wang Yuncai looked at everyone with satisfaction, "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, all the Qing families gathered together, it is a symbol of the prosperity of our Yan country, you Qing family do not need to be polite, drink to your heart's content." ”

King Yan picked up the wine glass, "This glass, I respect everyone present." After speaking, Yan Wang Yun did it first as a respect.

"The emperor is too polite."

"The emperor is auspicious."

The ministers replied, picking up their glasses one by one and drying them up.

After Qin Zheng did it, he was pulled by Zhao Xin and continued to chat.

Qin Zheng deliberately asked the location of the envoys of various sects and countries.

Zhao Xin pointed to the position at the end of the right side of the door, and when Zhao Xin introduced the person from the Yin Yang Sect, Qin Zhengguan went and saw a young woman, fresh and refined, with long clothes fluttering, as if she didn't know the mortal.

The woman was extremely sensitive, and when she sensed that someone was looking at her, she looked back at Qin Zheng directly.

At this glance, the woman's eyebrows tightened suddenly, and he felt the breath of the saint who had been missing for a long time on Qin Zheng's body.

Qin Zheng looked away with a weak heart, no longer paying attention to the position of the Yin Yang Sect.

At the end of the banquet, Qin Zheng was poured a lot of wine by Zhao Xin, but Zhao Xin poured more for himself and was dragged away by Jing Ke and others.

Qin Zheng walked alone to the path to the general's mansion for the banquet.

The General's Mansion was built on the corner, so no one usually walks this path.

Qin Zheng only felt as if he was being stared at by something, and when he turned around, he saw a woman, fresh and refined, following behind Qin Zheng.

"You are?" Qin Zheng naturally recognized that person as a figure sent by the Yin Yang Sect to Yan Kingdom.

"In Xia Ling Qingzhu, may I ask if the general has seen my Yin Yang Sect people?" Ling Qingzhu asked.

"Ahem......" Qin Zheng drank a lot of wine, and his throat was hot.