The Mid-Autumn Festival, also known as the Moon Festival, the August Festival, and the Daughter's Festival, is one of the most important festivals of the year. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On this day, every family is lit up, and so is the Wei Mansion.

Although this time, the master of the Wei family had to go out to attend the banquet, but the servants in the house still spontaneously decorated it.

In Wei Jue's courtyard, Lu Zhu was hanging lanterns with Aunt Mei

This lantern was bought at the market, with a tough bamboo frame and red paper paste, which was extremely festive.

After carefully lighting the candle inside, Green Bamboo hung it even more carefully under the porch.

The light of the candle flame illuminated the ground through the red paper, and the red one was very beautiful.

Aunt Mei was on the other side of the porch, doing the same thing as her.

It was an elderly woman with wrinkles on her face faintly visible.

From the contours of her face, others can perceive that she must have been a moving little lady when she was young.

Xu was because Wei Jue went out today, or because she felt that she was too lonely alone during this festival, so she rarely entered this small courtyard and spent this Mid-Autumn Festival with Luzhu.

Tonight's moon is particularly round, hanging high in the nine heavens, like a white jade plate, which is a gift from heaven.

Green bamboo sat under the porch, looking at the sky.

She was wondering if Wei Jue was like her, looking at this round of bright moon.

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At this time, Wei Jue did not have the same blessing as her.

He was now surrounded by tall beams above his head, surrounded by a raucous crowd.

On this night, Xiao Jing set up a banquet in the Canglang Garden in the south of Gusu City and feasted the guests in the city. Because there were so many people, the guests were divided into several different courtyards. Today, the place where Wei Jue is located is surrounded by green bamboo, a lush greenery, so it is named Cui Linglong.

The guests entertained here are all Xiaolangjun of various families.

In the Zhou Dynasty, banquets were often held for one person, and this is the case today.

In this full house, Wei Jue's second brother, Wei Xi, was also among them, and he was pushing the cup with a few friends at this time, while Wei Jue himself was sitting alone.

No one knew him here, and he had no intention of associating with anyone here, so he just sat there quietly.

At this time, poetry and writing are prevalent, so in addition to appreciating the moon, there are often people who take advantage of the scenery to lyricize and write a poem to express their feelings.

Over time, it gradually became a custom, and every day on this day, elegant people would leave poems, which were passed on to future generations and became beautiful conversations.

Now in this courtyard, all the young men are from families, and no one is not proud of their talents.

At this time, it is natural that someone wants to be elegant and write a poem.

The host here set up a bookcase in front of the bamboo sea under the moon for the pleasure of the guests.

"Love is the bright moon and the end of the world, and people's hearts are crazy about warm flowers. Seeing Chang'e go into the clouds, it was time to steal moon cakes with a knife. ”

This is a poem left by a young man in the garden, named Lu Zijing, who is the second son of Lu Kang. Regardless of the level of this poem, just by identity, there is no shortage of praise around him now, and Wei Xi is one of them.

"Brother Lu is talented, this poem will be famous all over the world." After Wei Xi praised Lu Zijing, he whispered to the left and right, "However, it would be even better if the 'knife stealing moon cakes' in the last sentence was replaced with stealing jade and stealing incense." ”

As the saying goes, when people carry people, the higher they lift, the higher they gather, the higher the flame will be when everyone collects firewood.

This is often the case between friends, and it is not flattery.

Wei Xi is a frivolous person, he followed Lu Zijing's poems, and instinctively thought of the words of stealing jade and stealing incense, but he did it unintentionally.

But he said it unintentionally, but Lu Zijing listened to it intentionally.

After hearing this, he nodded again and again, and after some thought, he said: "Brother Wei has changed well, but stealing jade and stealing incense doesn't seem to be very elegant, so it's better to change to smell the fragrance and admire the moon, how about it?" After speaking, he looked at his friends on the left and right, and smiled, as if he felt that he had changed very well.

"It's time to smell the fragrance and admire the moon." After reading it, a friend of Lu Zijing affirmed, "It's really better to do this, can't I wait to admire the moon here." Brother Lu, write it down quickly, so that the world can comment and comment. ”

This person's name is Qiao Yu, and Qiao's surname is also the surname of Jiangdong, and Changzhou Thorn Shi Qiaolin is his uncle of the same sect.

The young men in this circle are all from the same family name as the three of them, and they are all at the age of being crowned, which can be said to be the future of the Jiangdong Shi clan.

Lu Zijing listened to what Qiao Yu said, and also intended to rewrite it, but the paper on the bookcase happened to be empty.

He looked around, but found that there was no one waiting in the courtyard.

The others did the same, sweeping around.

Seeing this situation, Wei Xi said a little unhappily: "The Xiao family is so rude, they treat me so slowly!" ”

"Brother Wei, don't say that, I think there are many people coming, and the Xiao family can't arrange it." Qiao Yu persuaded him, and then he said strangely, "The Xiao family's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet this time, such a big scene, is really the only time I have seen it in my life." Ladies and gentlemen, do you know why? ”

Hearing his words, Lu Zijing smiled and said, "I have heard about this matter. ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, Qiao Yu looked at him, "Since Brother Lu knows, you might as well talk about it." ”

Seeing that he really knew about it, Lu Zijing continued: "I also listened to my father's casual words, it seems that Xiao Gong has intentions, and he will be right in Dongbedze tonight." It's just that I don't know who was selected, and I don't think about it, I won't be around the outstanding brothers. ”

His father is a long history of Suzhou, and he often corresponds with Xiao Jing, and the news from there, everyone thinks that most of them can't be wrong.

After Lu Zijing finished speaking, Qiao Yu groaned leisurely: "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiao Gong chooses a good son-in-law." Dare to ask who it is, Jundao is an old man. He just said it casually, and the poetry was plain, and the others laughed when they heard it.

Lu Zijing laughed and teased Qiao Yu: "Brother Qiao, if Gong Xiao hears of this work, he will definitely choose you to be his son-in-law." ”

He was joking, and he didn't mean to laugh, and Qiao Yu only smiled faintly when he heard it.

After laughing, he said again: "Brother Lu, this is a bad word. Such good things have already been determined by others, and they dare not plunder the beauty of others. After speaking, he looked at Wei Xi with a smile on his face.

Although the Xiao family also has other ladies to be married, Xiao Jing only has one daughter.

The marriage of Xiao and Wei is not a secret, and everyone present has heard about it, and they all looked at Wei Xi at this time.

Wei Xi saw that this topic turned to him, so he said: "You will be wrong, although I also admire the lady of the Xiao family, but I really have no chance in this life, this choice of the east bed is really someone else." Although Wei Xi didn't want to be the husband of the man with a leg disease, he still had to be so polite in his words.

"Oh?" Lu Zijing heard the meaning of his words and asked, "Listening to Brother Wei's words, you must know what we don't know, don't know Brother Wei, would you like to reveal a thing or two?" ”

When Wei Xi heard this, he didn't say anything about it, and then he also played it off, and chanted a poem: "Xiao Jiayue chooses a quick son-in-law, and everyone says Wei Jialang." Although the surname Wei in the world is one family, it is just that this Wei is not the other Wei. After saying that, he boasted of himself and laughed.

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