Seven Dragons Festival Palace Banquet
"Lord and Princess Qi, the palace is talking, tomorrow on the Seven Dragons Festival, the palace banquet will be held in the imperial garden, and the officials and families will be invited to the banquet." Dong Xue respectfully stepped forward to report, and now Dong Xue and Xia Yu are the stewards of the palace. Fang Qiyan was not much in Jincheng in the first place, and this palace naturally did not arrange housekeepers or the like, and every time he came back, Nangong Li arranged someone to clean and purchase it, and now that he has settled down, he has made proper arrangements one by one.
Liu Cheng, who was originally Mo Xin's temporary butler, naturally couldn't do these chores all the time as a major general, but now he helps Mo Xin manage his own soldiers and goes to the barracks to train all day long, but he is also happy to do it. Of course, whether it is more about training or learning from someone, Mo Xin doesn't know.
Mo Xin nodded: "Okay, you go and prepare." ”
"Yes." Dongxue has always been steady and meticulous in her work, so she is responsible for all kinds of things, and the things that Mo Xin is close to are all in charge of the more playful Xia Yu.
Fang Qiyan looked at Mo Xin and said softly: "It's just a festival, it's okay not to go, I haven't been there in previous years." ”
"We just got married, and this is the first time we have appeared as husband and wife in front of everyone, aren't we happy with each other?" Mo Xin frowned deliberately and looked at Fang Qiyan with an unhappy expression.
"Naturally not, lady, for my husband, I can't wait for everyone in the world to know that you are my wife." So that no one will dare to covet you.
Mo Xin smiled with satisfaction: "It's about the same!" She naturally knew that Fang Qiyan didn't want her to go to the palace because she was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, but he was so considerate of her, how could she not be considerate of him.
In any case, they are all the King Yu and Princess Yu of this Wu Song, if they don't come forward for such a big event, it will not be good to wipe the face of the old emperor after all, even if the old emperor doesn't care, what will those officials and female relatives think? She didn't want Fang Qiyan to have a bad reputation, and she didn't allow others to have the opportunity to talk about him and belittle him.
The Seven Dragons Festival is a festival set by Wusong after the founding of the country, and it was set by the founding emperor to commemorate and worship the affection of the six brothers, and this day is also the day of their worship. The founding emperor was able to lay down this country, and his six sworn brothers contributed a lot. If it weren't for the willing assistance of these six people, who sacrificed their lives to accompany a gentleman to life and death, he would have died countless times on the battlefield with the horse leather shroud.
However, after Wu Song founded the country, these six people did not want to be rewarded with titles and rewards, and returned to the days of chivalrous men in the rivers and lakes. That's why the Founding Emperor made this verse to express his gratitude to the six brothers. At that time, the founding emperor once said that Wu Song survived for one day, and the Seven Dragons Festival would be passed on for one day, and the descendants of Wu Song Fang's family would not forget it for generations.
Hundreds of officials have gathered in the imperial garden, and Mo Xin and Fang Qiyan have also sat in their seats. The two of them are dressed in purple, the lilac dress sets off Mo Xin's honor and extraordinary, Fang Qiyan's dark purple dress on his body not only looks noble and arrogant but also full of fairy spirit, Mo Xin looked at him with a smile and was satisfied, her father-in-law wore everything with a hint of fairy spirit, obviously he had always said coldly.
"Lady, if you look at your husband like this again, you won't be able to control yourself as a husband, eh?" The light timbre sounded faintly in Mo Xin's ears.
Mo Xin glanced at him coquettishly when he heard this, and the big pig's trotters and wicked people sued first!
On weekdays, it's obvious that he seduces her! Now she just looked at him with appreciation, seducing a ghost.