Chapter 57: The Chinese New Year's Eve Banquet in the Palace

"If you drink a broken piece, this princess can understand, if you go crazy with wine again, this princess will let you drown in the wine." Jiang Qingyue helplessly gave people the aftermath, the Chinese New Year was approaching, and everyone was uneasy.

"Yes," Chen Shan was punished and prepared to leave.

Before he slipped out, he was shouted: "Stop, I have something to do with you," Jiang Qingyue took someone to the Drunken Immortal Tower: "The people around me count you are alone now, you help me find the leader of the martial arts alliance, and take Yi Juan by the way." ”

"After a pause, I continued to speak, and asked the martial arts alliance leader to help me find someone: Master Mingxin, after I come back, I will help this princess send a New Year's gift, and it will almost be the New Year." Jiang Qingyue listed the things one by one and wrote them down on a piece of paper and handed them to him.

"This year, you may have to celebrate the New Year in the palace, you can stay in the Pingwang Mansion and celebrate the New Year with Xiang'er Dawn and Bai Ren." Jiang Qingyue originally wanted him to go to the beggar gang, but he couldn't bear it, since he said it, King Ping's Mansion was his home.

"Okay," Chen Shanxiao's eyebrows and eyes crooked, after so many years, after all, he had the idea of having a home, in the past, he was in the beggar gang, but he was just begging for food, how could anyone be sincere.

When she returned home, she received a letter of worship from the General's Mansion, looking at the name on the invitation, Jiang Qingyue felt a little familiar: "Lin Qiu? ”

Xiang'er tilted her head and thought for a long time, raised her eyes, and spoke: "Isn't this the person who bought several custom-made clothes in the autumn cotton shop last time?" ”

"It's her," Jiang Qingyue didn't know in her heart, she and she didn't have any friendship except for business dealings.

Time is in a hurry, and you can't turn people away, so in the afternoon, Lin Qiu went to the door.

Jiang Qingyue's polite reception, Lin Qiu was heroic, his back was straight, but he was seriously sad: "Princess." ”

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qingyue has some coping, the general's mansion is rich and rich, even if she is a concubine, she is also sought after, she should have a close friend in the boudoir, how could she come to help herself.

Lin Qiu's words that had been brewing for a long time turned around the mansion a few times, but when they came to their mouths, they became: "The clothes designed by the princess before are very beautiful, I don't know if I can help design another set, it will be a family banquet in the palace soon." ”

Jiang Qingyue understood, smiled and nodded: "In this matter, Miss Lin can rest assured." ”

gave her the address of the shopkeeper in Qiu, and no one was left to eat.

The back of leaving was sad, Jiang Qingyue saw her leave, she still had a queen to deal with here, and she really didn't have time to care about others.

"Princess, the palace clothes are ready," Jiang Qingyue carefully checked and confirmed that it was correct, so she put away the clothes, and went to the banquet with such a cumbersome dress, how could she eat well.

Look at the jewelry, look at it and sink it.

There are three days left, the state banquet begins, there is no one on the long street, and those who should go back for the New Year are gone, except for the drunken fairy building and a few shops where the bits and pieces are still open.

Chen Shan also completed the things she explained, and lived in the Pingwang Mansion peacefully.

At this moment, the drunken fairy building is a little lively, Qian Xinghui looked at his sister holding the milk doll in front of him, his mood was complicated, and it was difficult to say a thousand words.

"Brother."

Tears broke the barrier between the two, and Qian Xinghui hugged the person into his arms: "Yinyue! Silver Moon. Brother I'm sorry for you. ”

"Brother, I don't blame you, it's all the Wang family of the Jiang family, brother, I don't blame you." Qian Yinyue helped him wipe away the tears on his face: "Is my mother okay?" ”

"It's all good, everything is fine." Qian Xinghui suppressed his posture, pulled an ugly smile, and touched her forehead over and over again: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back, it's not important in the past." ”

"Brother, they, they treat me very well." Yinyue lowered her head a little shyly, not like she was suffering.

Qian Xinghui was stunned and hesitated: "Really? ”

"Well, they were all very good to me and didn't make things difficult, but the Jiang family obstructed me and didn't let me go back." Qian Yinyue said seriously, and the little doll in the hand of the award was handed to him: "Brother, look at it, this is your nephew." ”

The little doll's smile is cute, and the appearance of the pink is soft-hearted, Hearing her say this, Qian Xinghui's heart was also relieved: "Now that the Jiang family has no ability to restrain you, you can move out and live with your brother." ”

"But," Yinyue was a little reluctant, after all, her husband was out of town.

Qian Xinghui no longer persuaded: "If you are sincere, go and go, girls go out, go back and see your mother more when you have time." ”

"Well, I'm going home for the New Year this year." Qian Yinyue coaxed the child in her arms, smiling happily, and now everything is perfect: "Just take him back to meet his mother." ”

"Okay."

Jiang Qingyue was waiting outside for the fast-growing cobwebs, and finally saw them push the door out from the inside.

"Princess," Qian Yinyue bowed loudly and bowed three times: "Thank you princess for saving her life." ”

"You're welcome," Jiang Qingyue looked at the child in her arms babbling, the new student loved it, and stuffed the red envelope: "Don't disperse again when you come back." ”

"Hmm!"

Seeing the family festive, Jiang Qingyue didn't want to bother anymore.

When I went back, I saw that the red plum blossoms at the door were beautiful, and I folded a few and inserted them in the room, the fragrance was faint, and the fragrance was bursting.

King Ping pushed the door and saw the red plum on the table, his slender figure was fixed at the door, his eyes were on Jiang Qingyue, and he said with some difficulty: "You picked this flower?" ”

"Yes," Jiang Qingyue fiddled a few more times, with red plums and white fingers, the scenery was pleasant, and she finally posed the shape she wanted.

King Ping looked at the early plum that he had secretly cultivated, which could be said to be the only one in the entire capital, and was mercilessly broken down, and he was a little distressed.

Bai Ren was about to speak, but was stopped by King Ping.

Discovering the strangeness of the two, Jiang Qingyue looked back and said suspiciously: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, don't break flowers next time." King Ping didn't want to pursue it.

Jiang Qingyue didn't want to bypass this matter: "There are flowers that can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches." Lord, this is a beautiful view. ”

King Ping was angry and had no temper, and nodded helplessly: "Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, although it is a family banquet, the queen will definitely find an opportunity to attack you." ”

Secretly stopped wave after wave of assassinations, tomorrow will be a head-on contact, the palace is strictly guarded, there are not many of his own people, tomorrow's situation is a little dangerous.

"It's just a meal," Jiang Qingyue was annoyed for a few days, and then put this matter behind her, even if she made all the preparations, there would always be accidents.

Taking advantage of the fact that the day of the banquet had not yet arrived, Jiang Qingyue went to the Drunken Immortal Building, and discussed with the boss to come up with a Chinese New Year's Eve party package, with preferential prices and rich dishes, but she made another amount of silver.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, the day of the banquet came as scheduled, Jiang Qingyue changed into a formal dress, the gorgeous clothes were full of spread behind her, and in the center of the flowers stood an imposing woman, the luxurious clothes did not suppress her aura, but added a little more beauty.