A few days later, it was close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and now I can't find the meaning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone has their own hearts, and no one pays attention to what is not festival

Now Yu Jingning is in mourning, and he is anxious to rush to the front line in the south of the Yangtze River, so the canonization ceremony is reduced and reduced, and he hurriedly goes on the road.

A few days later, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Empress Dowager Lin intended to hold a banquet in the palace to admire the moon, but she was rejected by Yu Zhiwei in a few words.

"At the beginning, the flower viewing banquet in spring was such a big expense, but now that it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is still like this, where is it still like a war." Yu Zhiwei's original words are like this. He Xiao knew that Yu Zhiwei had just lost his father, and he was empty-hearted, so he followed Yu Zhiwei's words.

In this way, there was not much trouble in the palace, but a few people gathered together to eat, and then went back.

Empress Dowager Lin gave Qiu Anren a day off and asked him to have fun by himself. Qiu Anren and a group of henchmen went to Yunshao Courtyard to drink and have fun, and then refused Yu Jian's kind invitation and went back to his private house.

Qiu Anren only wore a homely robe, tied with a palace silk, his clothes were usually a few points larger, and the whole person was dangling in the clothes. He was a little drunk, holding a fan in his hand, and the pendant kept swaying, and he was humming an unknown tune in his mouth, hazy, and inaudible.

He was flanked by a small chamberlain, half-grown in the shape of a child, with his head bowed and playing a lantern for him. Qiu Anren said that he wanted to dissipate the smell of alcohol, so he didn't take a carriage or a sedan chair, so he walked back slowly.

The lights are dim, so you can barely see the road clearly, and in the dim and dim, you can barely see Qiu Anren's facial features. He is standing close to age, but he is not very old, and those who do not know his age can still call him a young man.

There have been several children around Qiu Anren, some of them were sent out unwillingly, and some of them didn't know why, so they didn't see anyone alive or dead, and the corpse disappeared.

Qiu Anren stared at the child, and when he looked at it, the voice in his mouth became more and more laughing. The little chamberlain lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, but just lowered his head and gave Qiu Anren a lantern, and then was picked up by Qiu Anren.

The little chamberlain didn't dare to scream, but his breathing became more and more urgent, and he heard Qiu Anren whisper in his ear: "Good boy, come to my side." ”

The little chamberlain did not dare to move, and froze in place.

Qiu Anren laughed, and the smell of wine sprayed on the neck of the little waiter, making people itch, and they just wanted to shrink their necks. Qiu Anren said softly: "I know that you are a person who has not served, and you are ashamed." Do you know that others want me to do this, but I can't. Now I see that you are a beautiful child, I like it in my heart, and this is what I am close to you. ”

The little waiter's whole body trembled, and when he spoke, his upper and lower teeth were knocked: "Nine-thousand-year-old grandfather loves, slaves, slaves, ......slaves,

Seeing that the little chamberlain was completely speechless, Qiu Anren was even more happy, and walked crookedly on the street with the little chamberlain in his arms: "What are you afraid of, I won't eat you, I see you born well like this, I just like it in my heart." Eh, what are your ears red, why are you afraid of being like this, I want to lift you up! ”

The little chamberlain barely calmed down, and just said, "Grandpa." ”

"I'm getting older, how long can I live like this now?" Qiu Anren squinted with a pair of fox eyes, looking at the peerless elegance, what he said was that even if it is difficult to find a few people in the world who are more neat than him, how can people be old, "No one is young, I am twenty-seven or eighteen, and I have been with my mother for a long time." Originally, those who followed Niangniang were not all teenagers. ”

Qiu Anren is still serving in front of Empress Dowager Lin at such an age, which is obviously a rare love. What's more, Qiu Anren himself knows how to seize power, and he has already extended his hand to political affairs, even if Empress Dowager Lin no longer wants him to "serve", it will not be able to leave him Qiu Anren for a while.

"What's the name of that doll that Niangniang likes recently?" Qiu Anren smacked his mouth for a while, and finally remembered the child's name, "It's called...... Blue sky. Oh, it doesn't matter what he calls the blue sky and red sky, isn't it just a good-looking appearance. I see that you are not worse than him, I will train you well and send you to the mother, do you think you are okay? ”

How dare the little chamberlain respond to the word "no" at this time, so he had to shrink and be hugged by Qiu Anren, walking forward with the lights on, and said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa, I'm home." ”

"Arriving home?" Qiu Anren raised his eyes and looked, it was at his private house, "It's home, what's your name?" ”

"Ugly brother." The waiter replied.

Qiu Anren waved his sleeves with the smell of wine, and almost brought down the little waiter: "Nonsense, ugly, ugly, don't call this name in the future!" I'll get you a new ...... What is it called? ”

The little chamberlain helped Qiu Anren stumble inside, Qiu Anren muttered to him the name, and finally looked at the moon in the sky, pointed with his hand, and said: "The moon is beautiful tonight, just call Wangshu." ”

Everyone knows that Qiu Anren was originally born in the inner study hall, and he entered the master of ceremonies all the way, and he read a lot of books.

This "Wangshu" is the meaning of the god of the moon, which is in line with today's scene.

The ugly brother didn't dare to refute, so he had to answer and thank him for a long time.

He helped Qiu Anren into his room, and the people around him immediately came to fetch him water, change his clothes, and take off his boots.

The maids in his house are also good-looking, all of them are thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls, and they are like shallots.

The little maid fetched water to wash his face, but at this time, someone outside suddenly called him, and the man stood outside and called him: "Factory father." ”

Qiu Anren raised his eyes and saw that it was someone from Dongchang, he frowned, and he woke up a little when he saw the wine: "What's the matter?" ”

The eunuch of the East Factory stood at the door and saluted Qiu Anren: "Then Lin Xieyuan sent a message back and asked us to give the eldest girl of the Xing family a way to live." ”

"This Lin Xieyuan." Qiu Anren laughed twice, "I have a beautiful wife at home, and I still think about the girl in the Yushi family, and I still look infatuated, don't you think it's funny." ”

In this case, the person standing at the door couldn't go back, so he had to stand there and wait for Qiu Anren's instructions.

Qiu Anren let the little girl support her, leaned on the couch, and said with a smile: "Since he has done something, why is it difficult to give her Miss Xing a way to live?" We are not the untrustworthy people, you go and tell the people below, let our fans in Dongchang, stop staring at the girl of the Xing family, and let her do whatever she likes. ”