Chapter 64: Chrysanthemum Feast (1)

After being sent back to the palace, Ye Xing stayed in Yong'an Palace to take care of the Queen Mother, eating, drinking and chatting in the Queen Mother's bedroom.

Compared with the comfort and casualness of the night star, the night in the Prime Minister's Mansion is not so good.

The chrysanthemum feast only gave her three days to prepare. Although she never doubted her talent and ability, and she never took the Night Star Diaphragm in her eyes, after all, these talents were to be displayed in the palace and be stared at by countless pairs of eyes, so she not only had to win the Night Star Diaphragm, but also amazed everyone present with the wonderful sound of the piano.

From the moment she heard the news, she began to practice her piano skills day and night, and her hard work and determination to win were truly moving. The night prime minister and the night lady saw it, although they were very distressed, but they were also proud of it.

Because he hadn't had a good rest for two days in a row, Ye Wufang's little face, which had always been very delicate and lovely, was now a little tired and haggard, and there was a faint blue under his eyes, and with that face, I felt pity.

The smooth sound of the piano sounded in the quiet and chic courtyard, and it seemed that it had been achieved to the extreme, both in terms of timbre and melody and proficiency.

This is the thirty-eighth exercise for today.

The slender hands of Ye Wufang have been calloused because of the long practice and playing.

"Miss, this is something sent by the queen's mother......" The maid Qing'er took advantage of her rest and handed over a letter.

Ye Wuxian took a sip of water, moistened his somewhat thirsty throat, and then opened the envelope with an elegant posture and glanced at it.

When she saw the words on the letter, her face changed instantly, her eyes were full of shock, her eyes flashed, and then she tore the letterhead in her hand to shreds.

"Qing'er, go and ask Mrs. Guo to come over."

After Ye Wufang finished giving the order with a cold face, he stood up directly, and the guqin in his hand had lost interest in continuing to play, and instead walked from the piano room into the studio next door.

No matter what, tomorrow's chrysanthemum feast, she will not allow any accidents to happen!

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The next day, at 10 o'clock in dusk.

Ye Wuxian got into the carriage that entered the palace, and with her, there were Ye Qingfu and Ye Zixuan. The younger generation of the Prime Minister's Mansion has obviously received the invitation.

In the carriage, Ye Wufang, Ye Qingfu and Ye Zixuan had nothing to say all the way. Nowadays, everyone has a different mind in their hearts.

Needless to say, Ye Qingfu has been used by Ye Wufang so many times, and she can't get used to her anymore, but she doesn't dare to say anything because of her identity.

And Ye Zixuan, after knowing his true identity, understood why these Chinese New Year's Eve had no time to be cold to him, and since then he no longer dared to shout "sister" at night without time, at a young age, Qingjun's eyebrows have already given birth to a thick sadness.

Soon, the carriage drove through the slightly crowded streets and arrived at the Dongyuan Palace.

Today, those who are ready to enter the palace for a banquet are naturally not only the Yexiangfu, but also the young generation in the capital who have some status and status have received invitations, so that there are a large number of carriages invited to the palace, and there is almost a long queue at the palace gate.

The Mid-Autumn Festival night chrysanthemum banquet is organized by the queen, it is set up in the garden of Qianning Palace, the open-air garden is arranged with many tables, chairs and snacks, and the surrounding is full of countless famous chrysanthemums in the courtyard for people to enjoy.

On a breezy autumn night, the chrysanthemums are full of chrysanthemums under the moonlight, and it is a beautiful picture to the eye.

Until night completely falls, the people who have come to the banquet have basically taken their seats, and the originally quiet garden suddenly becomes lively, except for the flowers, almost everyone is discussing today's competition, which shows how famous Ye Wufang is in the Eastern Yuan Kingdom.

It's just that the night is not on the table at this time.

Of course, she had already entered the palace early, but she did not enter the table immediately like others, but went to the queen alone first, waiting to appear with her. Because only in this way will she be noticed by everyone and be worthy of her most special identity.