"Your Majesty, are you waiting for me?"

Almond asked stupidly.

Sure enough, Sheng Jingyu sneered.

"Almond, you have such a big face? Still let me wait for you? I just happened to be out of Jing'an Palace. ”

He's an emperor, don't you want to lose face?

There are only people waiting for him in the world, how can he wait for his little scholar?

Sheng Jingyu glanced at the guards around him warningly, and they hurriedly lowered their heads.

Guards: Regardless of the minion's business, the minion didn't see anything, and His Majesty definitely didn't hang out outside the door for a quarter of an hour.

Almond saw Sheng Jingyu's fierce face, and his eyes were dyed with a smile.

"The slave knows."

A child's tone, I don't believe it at first glance.

Sheng Jingyu hooked her lips and grabbed her wrist.

"Let's go, change clothes."

Almond was dragged into the dormitory in a daze, and was stuffed with clothes again.

She unfolded the garment and saw it as a round-necked red slim-fitting robe.

Why does Your Majesty love the color red so much? The hunting suit from last time was also red.

And, this ...... Looks like a woman wears, right?

Thinking so, Almond also asked.

"This is a man's clothes, the Mid-Autumn Festival, dress festively." Sheng Jingyu Road.

Almond put on her clothes behind the screen in disbelief, but the people outside the screen looked at her reflection and were happy.

Sheng Jingyu glanced at the screen uncontrollably, and when Almond was dressed, he was also sitting hot.

Without a bronze mirror, Almond couldn't see his appearance, so he had to turn around in front of Sheng Jingyu and let him see how it was.

Sheng Jingyu froze when the almonds came out.

I saw the little scholar in front of me dressed in a slim red dress, outlining a seductive and soft curve; The delicate face is even more compact against the snow-white fur collar.

Narrow shoulders and thin waist, weak willows to support the wind; Beautiful eyes, delicate and timid; Chu Chu is pitiful, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

What a delicate and soft young man.

The young man didn't know that he was beautiful, so he looked at him with a pair of smart eyes flowing through the water and asked him.

"Your Majesty, how is it? Is it good-looking? ”

Sheng Jingyu gathered his mind and said in a deep voice with an expressionless face.

"Okay."

Almond pursed her lips and looked at herself with her head down.

After a closer look, she found that the silk was carved with lifelike peony flowers, which were the same color as the cloth and were very inconspicuous.

This is exactly what she wants, she is just a scholar, and she doesn't want to be too ostentatious.

Inadvertently, she seemed to see a 'apricot' word carved on the cuffs, and just as she was about to take a closer look, Sheng Jingyu pulled her to her side.

"Gone, grinder."

Almond, who was disgusted again, was pulled and staggered, and suddenly diverted his attention and left what he wanted to do behind.

*

Mid-Autumn Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival

All officials above the sixth rank in Beijing, as well as all the concubines in the harem, must participate.

The emperor, as the supreme of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, naturally has the largest pomp.

So when Almond followed Sheng Jingyu to the banquet, the seats were already full, and they were the last to take the seat.

"The emperor has arrived!"

With the eunuch's shrill and loud voice, everyone present stood up and bowed their heads.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

The sound was as neat as if it had been rehearsed.

Almonds followed Sheng Jingyu and climbed to the high platform under the attention of tens of thousands of people.

Sheng Jingyu sat in the golden dragon chair, and Almond stood behind him.

"Enjoy the full moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, today I and Qing and others drink together to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival, may God bless me with a prosperous dynasty."

All the ministers below shouted in unison: "May God bless me with a prosperous dynasty!" ”

Sheng Jingyu drank the wine glass, and the ministers got up to toast.

At this point, the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet kicked off.

The harem concubines sat at both ends of the high platform, and at this time they also went to the center of the stage one by one to say congratulatory messages and toast.

Concubine Su wore a red dress, and she was moving.

"The concubine wishes Your Majesty a blessing and a prosperous future."

When she caught a glimpse of the almond behind Sheng Jingyu, her eyes flashed slightly.

This is the little scholar who stayed in His Majesty's bedroom overnight?

A man dressed in red, who was not inferior to her at all, even had a touch of beauty and softness.

Thinking that she was so active that night, Sheng Jingyu actually rejected her.

It turns out that there is such an unsightly habit, a man, can there be more tricks in bed?

The fact that she was not as good as a man made her feel humiliated.

Concubine Su held a grudge in her heart, but her face was silent.

"This is His Majesty's new escort, right? Presumably, if you can accompany Your Majesty, you must be knowledgeable and outstanding. ”

Everyone in the audience was already curious about almonds, and at this time, Wen Yan did not shy away from looking directly at the beauty behind the emperor.

For a moment, all eyes were on him, and feeling a lot of fiery eyes coming from below, Almond hurriedly shrank behind Sheng Jingyu, reducing his sense of existence.

"Slaves don't dare to be."

Sheng Jingyu suddenly regretted that he had brought almonds out today, and looking at the hot eyes of those people below, he naturally understood the meaning.

He should have hid her and left him alone.

Concubine Su smiled: "Why don't you dare to do it?" It just so happens that since ancient times, there has been a link of Mid-Autumn Festival poems, why don't you make a poem for everyone first? ”

Almonds are literate, where can they run before they learn to walk?

She doesn't know anything about poetry.

Her helpless eyes turned to Sheng Jingyu for help, but His Majesty actually glanced at him encouragingly.

No, Your Majesty!

Don't you know what level I have?

Almond wanted to cry without tears, and faced many curious and expectant eyes, it was difficult to ride a tiger for a while.

"It is said that the minister was also accompanied by His Majesty, so it is better for the minister to sing a song to the mother."

Suddenly, a voice diverted everyone's attention, and Almond looked at Fu Jungu gratefully.

The smile on the corner of Concubine Su's mouth became a little reluctant.

"How's that going to work? You are the honorable Prime Minister. ”

"What's the matter? The minister used to be just a small companion. ”

This is an insinuation that Concubine Su is targeting him.

Speaking of which, Concubine Su didn't dare to discuss it anymore.

Sheng Jingyu was originally very interested, seeing what almonds could say, but Fu Jungu came out to relieve her, and he couldn't help but glance at him.

Heroes save beauty? That's supposed to be him!

Fu Jungu raised his glass to the moon and groaned.

"The hour does not know the moon,

Called a white jade plate.

and suspicious Yaotai mirror,

Fly in the blue clouds. ”

When the words fell, everyone below shouted "good".

Almond also thinks it is good, she can understand it, and she feels that it is better than a fairyland.

She was still immersed in the beauty of poetry, but she listened to Concubine Su say again.

"The prime minister's work is naturally a good poem, and the artistic conception is elegant and beautiful."

She glanced at Almond and said unrelentingly.

"In this way, it is even more curious, the same is accompanied by His Majesty, how is the other person amazing?"

Almond listened to her mouthful of praise, and was simply ashamed.

She couldn't hide left or right, she said honestly.

"Slaves are just beginners, and they can only make simple sentences, so I'm afraid they won't be able to get into the eyes of adults."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

It was Sheng Jingyu, with a smile on her eyebrows.

This is his scholar, the most real almond.

is the only one who can not even deal with it perfunctorily under the gaze of everyone, and dare to say that she "won't".

With this courage, no matter how many so-called talented Wenchens who boast of being high, can't do it.

(Verse from: Li Bai's "Gulang Moon Walk")