At night, there is a hustle and bustle in Tianjing City, both sides of the street are full of lights and lights, and several main streets in Tianjing City are even more people coming and going, with busy traffic, gongs and drums, and people's voices. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The banks of the Qinhuai River are even more lively and noisy. Yang Yaozong was already in the banquet hall on the third floor of the heaven on earth at this time, and all the guests in the hall had already arrived, and they all greeted each other. The layout of today's hall is similar to the venue of Yang Yaozong's buffet in his previous life, and the long table on one side of the hall is placed with food and drink. Tables and chairs are spaced around the hall for people to sit and talk.

When Yang Yaozong first entered the third floor, he saw the eldest prince Jing Min and Yin Ruxin welcoming guests near the door. Dashizi Jingmin's face is not very good, and his body is also very weak, it should be that the injury he suffered two days ago was more serious, and at this time, there was a Xiao Si by his side who had been supporting him. Yin Ruxin knew that Yang Yaozong was among the invitees to the Mid-Autumn Festival, so the two had already prepared for the meeting. But they can't help but flirt with each other. Especially when Yin Ruxin looked at Yang Yaozong, the strong love in his beautiful eyes also contained a feeling of lovesickness that seemed to be resentful, which made Yang Yaozong's heart warm. But when he thought of what Yin Ruxin was planning, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

Yang Yaozong originally thought that the eldest prince Jingmin would take advantage of the injury to cancel the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, but he didn't expect that the banquet was not only invited as scheduled, but also came to the banquet in person. He also had some doubts in his heart, and he guessed whether the idea of the eldest prince Jingmin was going to run away was a little too worried. Instead, he also exchanged a few words with the eldest prince, and then walked to the corner of the window and stood by the window, seemingly enjoying the scenery outside the window, but in fact observing the people in the hall who came to the banquet.

There are many more people who come to the banquet tonight than on the night of Qixi Festival, some of them are known to Yang Yaozong, and some people who don't know but know Yang Yaozong will go to Yang Yaozong to talk to Yang Yaozong. Yang Yaozong will also greet him politely.

At this time, there was no one else around Yang Yaozong, he leaned against the window, smelling the faint fragrance of osmanthus in the wind, and looking at the noisy and lively scene downstairs, he was quite happy.

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Two very beautiful women stood on the side behind Yang Yaozong, whispering. It was Mu Qinghan and Qin Xueyao.

Qin Xueyao pulled Mu Qinghan and said, "Sister Mu, you see Yang Yaozong standing over there!" Guess what he was looking at with full attention? Let's go over and have a look. ”

Mu Qinghan came a little later than Yang Yaozong, and when she entered the hall, she saw Yang Yaozong talking to someone in the corner of the side, and she also wanted to come forward to say hello to him, but when Yang Yaozong finished talking with one person, there would be people who saw him and stepped forward to say hello to him, or chat. When she finally found out that Yang Yaozong was alone, she was about to step forward, but Qin Xueyao also came here to find her and pulled her to talk enthusiastically. Because when Yang Yaozong treated her ankle sprain that day, Qin Xueyao was also present, and every time she remembered the scene of that day, a warm current of shame would rush from the foot that Yang Yaozong had touched to all parts of her body, which always made her embarrassed. Although it was a matter of urgency that day, and Yang Yaozong also said that he did not treat her as a woman. But how can she not treat Yang Yaozong as a man?

At this time, Qin Xueyao was with her, but she was a little embarrassed to ask Qin Xueyao to take the initiative to greet Yang Yaozong. After talking to Qin Xueyao for a while, Qin Xueyao also found Yang Yaozong, so she pulled her excitedly to greet Yang Yaozong. Mu Qinghan walked towards Yang Yaozong with Qin Xueyao under Qin Xueyao's gentle tuition. When approaching Yang Yaozong's side, Qin Xueyao took Mu Qinghan to slow down, stretched out her index finger to her lips, pursed her small mouth, and made a silent gesture to Mu Qinghan mischievously. Mu Qinghan knew that Qin Xueyao was playing again, and nodded helplessly.

Qin Xueyao and Mu Qinghan were already standing behind Yang Yaozong's right, but Qin Xueyao gently patted Yang Yaozong's left shoulder mischievously. To her surprise, Yang Yaozong turned his head to their side. She looked at Yang Yaozong with a stunned expression.

Mu Qinghan raised his eyebrows, and was a little surprised that Yang Yaozong was not fooled. Because she herself has been fooled by Qin Xueyao's little naughty skin more than once.

Although Yang Yaozong was looking at the scenery outside, his ears were listening attentively to the things in the hall, especially the words of the great prince talking to people, and occasionally looking at the situation in the hall with the rest of his eyes. So when Qin Xueyao and Mu Qinghan were standing behind him, he had already noticed that there was someone behind him, and when he was about to turn around to greet the person behind him, Qin Xueyao patted him on the left shoulder. At this time, looking at Qin Xueyao's expression and looking at the position where the two girls were standing, he also guessed that Qin Xueyao was joking with himself. couldn't hold back a smile and said, "Miss Mu, Miss Qin, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Mu Qinghan also couldn't hold back a smile and bowed and said, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival Lord Yang!" ”

Qin Xueyao pouted and whispered, "It's not fun at all, why don't you be fooled." But he was still a little indignant: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival Lord Yang!" ”

Yang Yaozong smiled and said, "How is Miss Mu's recovery from her foot injury?" “

When Mu Qinghan heard Yang Yaozong's foot injury, shame welled up in his heart, his face was crimson, he lowered his head slightly, and said in a slightly low voice: "It's almost fine, and now it's not in the way of walking." However, the original plan to go to Yanmen Pass was postponed. “

Yang Yaozong nodded and said, "Hmm." Break your muscles and bones for 100 days. You should pay more attention on weekdays. “

"Yang Yaozong, what are you looking at here?" Qin Xueyao leaned over and asked.

Yang Yaozong teased: "Enjoy the flowers, the moon, and the autumn fragrance." ”

Mu Qinghan nodded.

Qin Xueyao asked curiously, "What is Qiu Xiang?" ”

Yang Yaozong suddenly realized that they didn't understand that Qiu Xiang was alluding to beauty. He smiled wryly: "Hmm... Osmanthus fragrant. ”

Qin Xueyao nodded and said, "It's August, and the city is full of osmanthus fragrance. “

"Yang Yaozong!" She suddenly remembered something and shouted a little louder.

Yang Yaozong raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Xueyao for a moment, waiting for what she had to say.

"Just now I heard a few people over there saying that they want to embarrass you and ask you to write this poem about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Are you prepared today? Qin Xueyao turned around and quietly pointed to the people she was talking about, and then said with some expectations.

Yang Yaozong glanced at the people Qin Xueyao was referring to, Wang Youwei, who had always been difficult for some reason, was among them, and the two of them had also met at the Qixi Poetry Meeting held by the Great Prince Jingmin. Those people seemed to be joking and talking about something, and they glanced at the place where Yang Yaozong was standing from time to time. Yang Yaozong looked at Qin Xueyao with a smile and said, "I didn't prepare, and I didn't plan to do any poetry." I'm just here for a feast, not for poetry. But if someone wants to do it, I'd love to hear it. ”

Qin Xueyao was a little anxious, glaring at her beautiful eyes and saying, "You're not afraid that they will say you... Say you're exhausted? ”

Yang Yaozong snorted and said, "Before I came to the banquet, I guessed that someone might ask me to compose a poem, but I knew that I would wet the bed, so I wouldn't sleep?" The words are a little rough, but the truth is not rough. The mouth grows on them, and I can't control it. Love to talk about it. ”

Qin Xueyao and Mu Qinghan listened to Yang Yaozong's words, and they both looked at him with some shame. All of them spat in their hearts, and secretly said that what words are not rough. Looking at Yang Yaozong's casual appearance and uncaring, he also felt that what he said made some sense, but he couldn't help but feel a little anxious for him in his heart.

Qin Xueyao didn't seem to give up and wanted to persuade Yang Yaozong to prepare poems, but the people she was referring to just now talked and laughed loudly, as if they were doing it on purpose. Attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.