Meng Jinxiao didn't speak, he didn't have any interest in that queen.

"I heard that the little queen was canonized on the day of Jilu."

Fang Ting was still chattering.

He's one of those people who can't stop once he speaks.

"What does this have to do with this king?"

Meng Jinxiao spoke in a deep voice, not at all interested.

Fang Ting suddenly shut up, touched his nose, and muttered for a while.

"The world is impermanent, what if you care about it in the future?"

Of course, he just said this, and he didn't believe it.

I once thought that the world was really impermanent, but then I didn't care about it!

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The Hundred Dynasties Festival is a festival unique to the Dayou Dynasty.

Emperor You'an was mediocre and unreasonable, and suddenly died in the palace one day.

The prince who has not yet reached the age succeeds to the throne, and the prince who succeeds to the throne is facing external and internal troubles, which is a precarious country.

It was the most chaotic moment for Dayou, and that chaos lasted for nearly a decade.

In the end, it was put to peace by the newly appointed emperor and empress.

The Hundred Pilgrimages is a celebration of that day's victory.

But that queen is not an ordinary woman.

After the queen was born as a military general, it was recorded in the history books.

The upper horse can trap the enemy and kill the enemy, and the lower horse can be gentle and virtuous.

It was a strange woman.

The Hundred Dynasty Festival was set by this strange woman.

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On the day of the Hundred Dynasties Festival, the sky was bright.

In front of the major mansions, there were horse-drawn carriages coming out in an orderly manner.

In the capital, all officials of the fourth rank and above have to enter the palace to participate.

Officials below the fourth rank stay at home and must spend time with their families.

And the common people can appear in the streets and alleys after the hundred officials enter the palace.

The officers and soldiers hung a large amount of red silk on the branches and leaves of the streets and alleys.

Ordinary people can look for these red silks to go to designated places to exchange for daily necessities.

You can also keep it at home as a souvenir.

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As the king of Xiaonan, Meng Jinxiao was the first to enter the palace.

Fang Ting had been by his side.

looked at Meng Jinxiao, who was frowning and his face dark.

Fang Ting laughed a few times.

"When today's participation is over, the prince can find a reason to leave, why is his face so ugly."

Meng Jinxiao ignored him.

For this kind of banquet, he didn't like to participate in it at all.

Every year, it's the same boring.

Boring tight!

Now he has something on his mind, and he feels that he is wasting time.

Impatient, he quickened his pace.

Soon stepped into the Imperial Garden.

The vast Imperial Garden is divided in two, shielded by a barrier.

On one side is the minister's quarter, and on the other side is the women's area.

Looking at this King Xiaonan, who has not appeared for several years.

The ministers stood as far away as they could, and did not dare to come near.

One is afraid of this king of Xiaonan, and the other is afraid of the emperor.

You must know that the emperor is very jealous of King Xiaonan, if he gets too close to him, he is afraid of arousing suspicion and harming the whole family.

The reaction of the ministers Meng Jinxiao saw it in his eyes, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he didn't care at all.

The dog emperor really didn't like him, but so what.

He didn't have the ability to move him yet.

"The Emperor has arrived—"

The eunuch's shrill voice came.

Meng Jinxiao frowned.

Tut......

It's time to deal with this dog emperor again.

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On the other side, half a long time is the queen, and the reception is the women's area.

Concubine De came to her early in the morning and asked if she needed her help.

Banjiu directly refused.

Concubine De just gave up.

She looked like she was getting along with anyone.

But in the plot, on the day of the Hundred Dynasties Festival, Queen Chu Weiyue made all kinds of miscellaneous things and became a big joke.

As for Concubine De, he used his own experience as a reason to command Chu Weiyue in various ways.

Many things were obviously arranged for her subordinates to do, and she went and directly arranged them for Chu Weiyue.

Concubine De left, and the branches and leaves came to Banjiu's side.

She came to recommend herself.

"The slave is willing to record for the mother."

On the day of the Hundred Dynasties, everyone has the greatest right to speak.

Hundreds of officials and their dependents can boldly put forward their own suggestions.

Whatever you say, you are not guilty.

But......

That's what I said, but no one really dared to speak out.

Although there will be no danger on this day, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no grudges in the future.

So slowly, this statement has become clear.

On the surface, there are more or less words, but they are all irrelevant.

The record in the mouth of the branch and leaf is the record of what the ladies said.

Banjiu's gaze swept over her, and he could clearly see the tension in her eyes.

"Okay." Banjiu nodded in agreement.

Zhiye's face was full of joy, and he hurriedly saluted again.

"Slave, thank you for the promotion!"

He didn't speak for a long time.

On the day of the Hundred Dynasties Festival, each official can only bring one or two female dependents into the palace.

Generally, it is the wives and daughters of the family who are brought.

On such a day, no matter how much you pamper you, you must never bring concubines and concubines into the palace.

It's just a formality, and what the ladies say is basically some trivial things.

More of it is a bit of a smoke-but-the-mill.

Those who praise the emperor, those who praise the civil and military officials, all kinds of things, everything.

The branches and leaves quickly recorded with a brush.

sat on the phoenix chair for a long time, and his face was pale and rarely replied.

The momentum of that body is also a little afraid to be underestimated.

Inexplicably, they actually felt that this momentum was even worse than that of the emperor.

Obviously, the emperor is in charge of life and death, right?

There are many people who have such shallow doubts in their hearts.

But no one dared to say that.

There are a lot of active minds who have come to Banjiu's side, intending to talk.

Naturally, the intention is not simply to curry.

In their eyes, although Chu Weiyue is a queen, she has no strength and support behind her.

Although his mother is the queen mother's most favored adopted daughter, Princess Chaohua, when the emperor was there, she also loved this princess very much.

But Chu Weiyue is not a princess of Chaohua in the end, and she is not even liked by the queen mother, nor is she favored by the emperor.

Such a person is not suitable for the harem at all, let alone sitting on this phoenix chair.

This is the mental thinking of the vast majority of people.

A group of people surrounded her with all kinds of side knocks and temptations.

Banjiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face turned a little colder.

The words spoken were extremely short and cold.

I couldn't ask anything, and I was a little stunned in my heart, and gradually there were fewer people around.

It was time for lunch.

It's still separate.

The emperor led the civil and military officials to lunch.

And Banjiu is in charge of all the female dependents.

Intrigue has always revolved around the male and female protagonists.

Fu Xia is still not qualified to come for a lunch like this.

Therefore, it has passed peacefully.

After lunch, the other concubines appeared, and the next thing was to go to Yufangyuan to watch the play.

For a long time, I saw the virtuous concubine who had not shown up for a long time.

The pale-faced concubine was supported by the palace maid and looked very haggard.

As the empress for a long time, she will enter the Jade Fang Garden with the emperor next.

The matter of leading the ladies into must be handed over to the concubine according to the rules, and if there is no concubine, it will be handed over to the fourth concubine.

After leaving for a long time, the branches and leaves followed her step by step, and in the eyes of outsiders, she was like a confidant.

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