Because of the funeral of the Queen Mother, the magnates of Haojing could not have a large-scale banquet, and everyone held their breath.

Not to mention the subordinates, even the palace is very deserted.

Even the emperor's own sister entered the palace, it was quiet and not extravagant.

With that clever mind, I began to ponder, this sister is the only sister of the emperor, although she walked into Haojing in such a low-key manner, her energy will not be smaller than that of Concubine Shu.

If you can climb this family business, are you afraid that you won't be appreciated by the emperor in the future?

The emperor was not in a hurry to give his sister the title of eldest princess, saying that it was a tiring journey, and although he arrived in time for the year, he had been sick.

The emperor gave her a residence in the Jieqi Pavilion, which was the closest palace to the Guande Palace.

Although there is no title yet, this residence makes everyone understand how much this eldest princess has a sacred heart.

But the haze in the first month was still everywhere, although the emperor didn't know the secrets hidden in Yuzhi Mountain, but Wangshu didn't know what to say to him, and his brows were always furrowed.

Heng Ying guessed that although he didn't understand how the so-called royal qi was condensed, he had seen the sacrifice made by Empress Dowager Jiang with his own eyes.

Perhaps, I should tell him what is hidden in Yuzhi Mountain.

But reason pulled her back, for the sake of the country's society, her personal life is insignificant.

But how can this not make people sad?

As an emperor, how can he stay out of the matter.

Who will be the one who will sacrifice next time?

Yun Jieyu thought about how sad the emperor was, and she couldn't bear it when she saw him sullen.

She couldn't tell him the whole truth, let alone comfort him, and the sacrifice was still inevitable.

But she came up with a clever trick to make the emperor laugh.

"Flower Dynasty Festival, let's go out of the palace for a walk." In Bixiao Palace, Yun Jieyu seemed to say casually.

"Flower Dynasty Festival?"

In Ji Fansheng's heart, there is only the Luozu Festival when the autumn flood comes in a year, which is the grandest festival of the year.

He didn't know what tricks he could play during the Flower Dynasty Festival.

"The Flower Dynasty Festival is the most beautiful festival in Haojing, Your Majesty, you have to promise to go with me to have a good look."

"The most beautiful festival ......" Ji Fansheng suddenly fell into a reverie, Haojing City, he hasn't seen it yet.

"Yes, I promise you." In an instant, he picked up what Emperor Xuande should look like.

When it was solemn, it was a little lazy, which made him look a lot more luxurious.

Yun Jieyu also had an illusion in an instant.

This man is starting to change a little.

But she couldn't tell what the difference was.

She grew up in the aristocratic circle since she was a child, and all the men she saw were men with super graceful demeanors, but Ji Fansheng was different.

He has a strong vitality, a strength that does not admit defeat, and a tenacity that always climbs upward.

At first, he may have thought that he was coarse and reckless, but now he has changed a little.

His tone and movements all exude a sense of dignity.

Could it be that this is how status slowly changes a person?

The most important thing is that every time he looks at himself, his big eyes that shine brightly are like the eyes of the nine-colored deer in the legendary dense forest.

The eyes were so pure, and full of surging affection.

These two strange things are intertwined, but they seem so harmonious, as if God has given him such a pair of beautiful eyes to convey affection.

He also did not hesitate to dedicate this gift to himself.

Heng Ying's heart began to panic a little.

endured for a month, and in February, Haojing began to be lively from top to bottom, and the most touching thing was the Flower Dynasty Festival.

On February 12, the Flower Dynasty Festival, Shishu played, which was originally a folk play.

The imperial court never held a meeting on this day, and would give officials a day off to show their grace.

This year's Flower Dynasty Festival will be more chic because of the participation of Maolong merchants.

The return of Hua Shao a few years ago brought many Maolong merchants.

They heard about the celebration of the Flower Dynasty Festival in Haojing, and the women of each family would go to the street to shop and play, so they flocked to this trip to Borneo.

The various colors of Bai Zhiguo, especially porcelain and colored satin, reflect the various colors of flowers, which are eye-opening.

In previous years, the flower festival was to the suburbs to visit and enjoy the flowers, and when I returned from the green, my daughter's family cut the five-colored paper, took the red rope, and knotted the colored paper on the flower tree, which is called appreciating the red;

There are also butterfly fluttering clubs, which are also boudoir games.

On this day, families generally worship the god of flowers, and they also go to the temple of the god of flowers to burn incense to pray for the blessing of the god of flowers and the blessing of flowers and trees.

The women who have not left the pavilion love to worship the god of flowers, eat flower cakes, perform flower orders, and pray that they are as vibrant and beautiful as flowers.

Haojing's customs, about good flowers, in spring, there are no noble and cheap flowers in the city.

Different from paper-cut flowers, but hairpins are genuine, both men and women in the Hongyin Dynasty are popular hairpins and wear them on their heads.

At the beginning of the popularity, the stubborn ministers were strongly opposed, and later the customs evolved, and they felt that the hairpin flower was a festival during the flower festival, which was also a pleasure.

If a man also wears hairpins on weekdays, he will inevitably be slandered.

But the children of the aristocracy are more ostentatious, hairpins, incense, and taking medicine are all fashionable, and no one is willing to bow down to others.

Therefore, on the Flower Dynasty Festival, it is even more contending for beauty, the nobles are all dressed up in a noble and elegant manner, and the natural style of the hairpin flowers makes them more chic.

The poet who had that good thing made a poem with flowers: "Flowers move the heart of spring towards the moon and night, who can't bear to be lovesick and never see each other." ”

It is said that these noble sons, when they go out to play, there are crowds of people everywhere, and at night, many girls also run out to meet their lovers during the day.

This year's Flower Dynasty Festival, also because of the return of Hua Shao, is more flowery, and the Hualang Society has also regained its vitality.

A son like him who was born in the wilderness, if he didn't have outstanding appearance, he wouldn't be able to get along in Haojing.

He is very strong and strong, and he has practiced all the skills of Brother Gongzi, not to mention horseback riding, archery, and winemaking, which are big road goods, that is, listening to music, stroking the piano, tasting tea, and hairpins, he is also a first-class skill.

It's light to say, I don't know how much sweat he has put in behind him, just for a word of praise in front of people, for the recognition of an aristocratic circle, he really tried his best.

Qingchi once persuaded him not to work so hard, to pay attention to his body, he also smiled, saying that people live for a lifetime, they must always leave some noise, and they should be busy.

He was active again, organized a flower club, held regular meetings on weekdays, enjoyed flowers at four o'clock, and had fun in each season, attracting a group of young sons.

If no one invokes it, there is no way to enter this Hualang Society, which will make a group of peripheral jealous people.

Of course, the Hwarang Club is not just for social entertainment, with the withering of the older generation of political figures, many members of the Hwarang Club have begun to be promoted to more important positions.

These layouts have taken many years of painstaking efforts, and now it is time to harvest them slowly.