To be precise, it is to think of the night of the banquet, the fish and dragon are used to lingering in the Xuanji Palace, not only them, which one is not exquisite, graceful, Yang Meiniang, who is sitting next to the snow, is even better in this aspect.

But how did you get here, that's it...... It's kind of ...... What about Ping?

The more Xue thought about it, the more indignant she felt, as if she was competing with someone, and she hesitated about whether to bind her chest or not.

Snow twisted the wrapping, thinking that she had changed her clothes, so she simply ...... In the end, the snow was crossed, and the shroud was abandoned in a corner of the bed.

Xue said before that everyone who didn't want to miss Qifeng Town was fake.

Although Qifeng Town is just a small town, but the folk customs are simple, everyone loves each other, in the autumn twilight and the sunset, the villagers will gather by the Bianhe River, set up a big incense case, put the rank of the moon god, put the Taishi cake and all kinds of melons and fruits, the red candle is burning, pray for blessings.

Xue doesn't go out at night, but he will definitely go with Wei Shuo to worship the moon god, in addition to expressing respect for the moon god, there is another reason, that is, Xue likes to eat the moon sacrifice Taishi cake very much.

It is said that the town's dim sum chef made dim sum specially for the moon god, so it is only eaten at that time of the year.

Before, Xue also mentioned it to the master in the palace, but no one had heard of the "Taishi Cake". And Xue only knew that the Taishi cake was thin and thick-hearted, the skin was crispy, and the filling was sweet, she had quietly inquired about it from the master, but the master said that it was something that the moon god ate and couldn't tell her.

The food in the palace is naturally the best, and today's dinner is also very rich, but I eat Taishi cakes every year, and this year it is suddenly gone, and I am inevitably disappointed.

Every year, Xue prays to the moon god for one thing, hoping to reunite her with Sima Ji.

Although the pain of parting is sad, because there are many people together, it is not touched by the scene, and the lanterns are hung all over the market, but more like welcoming the day of reunion in advance.

But in the palace, it's a different story.

Xue was playing with the ends of her hair, and she was worried, her clothes had been tied, but what to do with her long hair that was scattered? I should have known that I shouldn't have removed it before......

During the time she returned to the palace, Aunt Ning was doing everything about combing her hair and buns, and Aunt Ning was as careful as a hair, in the subtleties, Aunt Ning would always change her tricks to do everything for Xue, making Xue feel that although she was a man, she still looked like a woman in some aspects.

For example, the shroud for snow, Aunt Ning deliberately added a layer of silk to the inner layer, the silk is softer, fits the skin, and the snow will not feel uncomfortable all day long, as well as the copper mirror hidden in the wardrobe, and the hair of the snow.

When I was in the bookstore, the snow was informal, I didn't apply powder, and my hair was often frizzy, and Aunt Ning often said that hair was another face of a woman, although she couldn't wear a hairpin, but she insisted on helping Xue wipe "ointment" every day, which was the hair oil that would only be used by the mother in the palace.

After a long time, Xue's hair began to become soft and shiny, and Aunt Ning also added agarwood to the ointment, but the amount was very small, only now, when the hair was draped over the shoulders, she would smell a faint fragrance.

Xue thought for a long time, remembering that she had once read an unknown picture album in the bookstore, in which the knights seemed to collect all their hair at the back of their heads and comb it directly into a strand for convenience, just like a ponytail.

The room was dimly lit, and although it was the simplest hairstyle that Xue could think of, it took her a lot of time.

Combing the knight's hairstyle, Xue feels as if she has also become a knight, the knights in the book are all jumping out of the house, day and night, and Xue will also go to the palace at night tonight, she hopes that she can also be like those knights, haunted, not noticed.

The woman in the mirror is dressed as a man, with chivalrous hair, heroic eyebrows and eyes, thin lips closed, and a resolute expression.

Whether it is a whim or a temporary idea, Fairy Chang'e also has a time when she is stunned by the woodcutter Wu Gang, and on the night of the full moon, she can't enjoy the joy of reunion, so it's always okay to see other people's reunion celebrations.

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There is a place in the palace called Brahma Pavilion, which was built by the founding emperor near the palace gate facing the ancient temple White Horse Temple in order to worship the Buddha. When you climb the pavilion, you can see the scene outside the palace from afar.

Luojing is the imperial city, and the street at the entrance of the imperial city is the most prosperous street in Dayu, although I don't know how the people of Luojing spend this full moon night, but even if you only see the dark streets, the snow will feel as if you are closer to Qifeng Town.

However, as soon as Xue walked to the gate of the East Palace, he felt the coolness of the autumn night, but he didn't want to turn back, so he finally took a detour to the kitchen and took away a pot of golden cinnamon wine left over from dinner.

Last night, Xue only learned about the existence of this golden cinnamon wine from Jiang Gonggong's mouth, and the golden cinnamon wine, like the Taishi cake, is a unique product to commemorate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Moreover, this golden cinnamon wine is the wine used for the palace banquet, considering the ladies present, so the taste of this wine is also more sweet and delicious, so even people like Xue, who are extremely sensitive to the astringency of tea, did not frown, which shows the taste of this wine.

However, Aunt Ning was afraid that the snow would be greedy for a cup, so she only allowed her to drink one.

Because Aunt Ning said that when Xue was a child, she was once fed wine by a naughty prince at a palace banquet, and when she returned to the dormitory after the banquet, she began to make a fuss, and it took a lot of effort for the grandmothers to put her to sleep. By the next day, Xue was like a person who had nothing to do, forgetting all about the events of last night, and the grandmothers couldn't cry or laugh.

Xue was skeptical of Aunt Ning's words, first, she vaguely remembered that she was fed wine by others when she was a child, and the spicy and stimulating taste still stayed in the depths of her memory, but as for the drunken madness later, Xue really had no impression.

However, Xue wants to believe that Ye doesn't want to be such a frivolous person, so she drinks tonight, just to warm up, and never greedy for a cup, Xue secretly swears in her heart that she believes she can control it.

There was no human figure along the way, and by the moonlight, the snow arrived at the Brahma Pavilion very smoothly, climbed the pavilion, found a place, and sat on the ground.

When he hadn't become an emperor yet, Xue had been here with Sima Cheng once, and that time Xue liked this place, so he arranged for someone to clean it regularly, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

Xue looked at the starry firelight in the distance, like a galaxy, reflected in the center of the Bianhe River, the snow looked at the eyes, as if he had been on the bank of the Bianhe River, seeing the lanterns hanging high, the lights of thousands of homes, a grand scene.

I was already intoxicated in my heart, but it was cold in the high places, and the cool breeze blew, which made people more and more sober.

In this situation, Xue involuntarily picked up the wine jug, at first just the wine dew on her lips, hoping to use the sweetness of the wine to alleviate the melancholy of the mirror flowers and water moon but finally came to naught.

The queen mother sighed together, I didn't think of Sima Ji knowing this, her expression was strange, the imperial doctor was shocked, memories flashed in her mind, her expression was declining Si Kui was happy to see the old man, and the tea soup she praised was effective, and she didn't think she had an understanding of the tea soup, but she had never heard of this kind of tea soup, and she would go up the mountain to pick it herself, Si Kui mentioned that the princess blushed again because she liked flowers when she was a child.

This wine cup is taken from the lotus leaf with a stem in the river, piercing the lotus heart, so that the piercing hole and the hollow lotus stem communicate, and then, the lotus leaf is filled with fine wine, and the wine is sucked from the end of the stem along the hollow lotus stem.

Then, the lotus leaves are filled with fine wine, and the clear wine is held up by the green leaves, dangling around, which is very attractive.

Although she is not a barbaric princess who stretches out her hands to eat and open her mouth, she is also a princess of the dynasty in her father's mouth, a good daughter who is eccentric in her mother's heart, and a fearless eldest sister who can trust life and death in the eyes of her younger brother Sima Ji. But now, she is just a yellow-mouthed child who is still in the prime of her life, hungry, thirsty, crying, and vulnerable.

But wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, the more you drink, the sweeter it is, and the sweeter it is, the more you have to drink.