After Princess De's funeral, within a few days, it was August 14, and tomorrow was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Master, this is preserved apricots, my mother said that you like to eat them, so I specially bought apricots and made them newly." Yue'er opened the oiled paper packet.

"Dried apricots." Yu Zhilin smiled slightly, "Your mother's memory is really good." ”

"My mother said that she has a bad memory, she only remembers important things and what she wants to remember." Yue'er smiled.

Yu Zhilin picked up a dried apricot and put it in his mouth, sweet and sour, just like back then, after so long, he tasted this taste again.

The next day, the Mid-Autumn Festival, a banquet was held in the palace, and officials above the second grade participated with their families. Yaya didn't return to the house yesterday, so she naturally stayed in the palace today. An Guogong and Han's took leave and accompanied Lao Guogong and the eldest princess of Chengyang at home to celebrate the festival.

Before the time came, Fu Zhixing wore official uniforms, Yan Hagi put on makeup, and brought Zhuo'er, who was wearing a dark green brocade robe, into the palace together. After entering the palace, Fu Zhixing took Zhuo'er to face the saint, and Yan Hagi went to the Jiaofang Hall to see the queen, and by the way, he caught his daughter who was having fun in the palace.

As soon as Yan Hagi entered the hall, the female official saw it, greeted him and saluted: "I have seen Mrs. Shizi." ”

"Sister Dongmei doesn't have to be polite." Yan Hagi held her and stuffed her with a purse containing two small gold ruyi.

"Mrs. Xie Shizi, the mother summoned me and asked Mrs. Shizi to go in with the slaves." Dongmei skillfully put the purse into her sleeve pocket and led Yan Hagi to the inner hall.

The ladies in the outer hall were all envious, "The Anguo Mansion is really favored!" ”

"Yes, for several generations, the rewards in the palace are always of the highest order."

"The eldest princess is alive, how can the royal family give the eldest princess face."

"The grace of the Anguo Mansion is not all because of the eldest princess."

"I heard...... "There was a noble lady who wanted to speak and stopped."

"Tell me what you've heard." There was a noble lady urging.

The noble lady looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "I heard that the queen mother once wanted to point out the princess of Anguo to King Gong to be Princess Gong. ”

"Being Princess Gong is more noble than being the wife of the prince."

"King Gong is just an idle prince, and the prince of Anguo does not say that the power is leaning towards the government and the opposition, but he is also in power."

"That's right, being Princess Gong is a better name, and there is no benefit."

A few gossip whispered about the gossip of Yan Hagi and King Gong, these Yan Hagi had no way of knowing, and after she talked to Queen Shen, she went to the Imperial Garden to look for Yaya. However, I didn't find Yaya, but I met Princess Lu.

"Lady Shizi will come with me." Princess Lu said directly.

Yan Hagi is not good at refusing bluntly, so he will accompany her for a walk. Walking in front of a cluster of blooming autumn chrysanthemums, Princess Lu held the flower branch, "Mrs. Shizi, do you think this flower is beautiful?" ”

"Beautiful." Yan Hagi replied.

Princess Lu sneered, "It's a pity that no matter how lush it is, it will still wither in a few days." Flowing water and falling flowers, sunset grass, this hatred touches every year. ”

"Flowers bloom, natural normality. The sun is setting today, and the sun is rising tomorrow. Although the grass withered, its roots were buried deep in the ground, and the spring breeze blew and grew again. Princess, sorrow can hurt your body, please take care. Yan Hagi took pity on Princess Lu's loss of her son, and comforted her softly.

"Mrs. Shizi, tomorrow's rising sun is not today's sunset, and the spring breeze is not the withered grass." Princess Lu pinched off the flower branches, "Flowers bloom, it may not be the natural norm, you see." ”

Yan Hao's eyes flashed slightly, "What the princess said is very reasonable. ”

"Does Mrs. Shizi really think so?" Princess Lu asked with a faint smile.

Yan Hagi was about to answer, but he heard Yaya's shout: "Mother." ”

Yaya ran over, "Mother, mother." ”

"Sweating profusely." Yan Hagi wiped her forehead with a handkerchief, "Greetings to the princess." ”

"Yaya has seen the princess, and the princess is blessed." Yaya seems to salute, but she is young, and she is round, and she looks very cute and cute.

"Mrs. Shizi, Ling Ai is really lively and pleasing." Princess Lu reached out to touch Yaya's face.

Yaya dodged, "Yaya rubbed the incense powder powder today, you can't touch it, you will touch it, if you don't touch it, Yaya won't be fragrant." ”

Princess Lu retracted her hand, "Then when the girl doesn't rub the incense powder, can you touch it for me?" ”

Yaya thought for a moment, "Yes." ”

"Princess, the little girl is sweating all over, I want to take her to change her clothes, lest she be rude at the palace banquet, I'm sorry, I can't accompany the princess to continue to enjoy the flowers." Yan Hagi smiled lightly.

"Mrs. Shizi is such a good mother." Princess Lu praised.

"The princess praises falsely." Yan Hagi bowed his head.

"Mrs. Shizi, please take care of yourself, let's talk another day." Princess Lu said with a smile.

"The concubine is retired." Yan Hagi took Yaya's hand and walked away quickly.

When she arrived at the Jiaofang Palace, when Yaya did not leave the palace, in the room where she lived, Yan Hagi warned Yaya, "When you see the princess today, stay away from her, do you know?" ”

"Why?" Yaya asked.

Yan Hagi said: "That princess is sick and will beat children. ”

"People who beat small children are bad people." Yaya pouted.

Yan Hagi touched her head, "Did Yaya remember?" ”

"Remembered." Yaya nodded.

The palace maid brought warm water, Yan Hagi helped the maid take a bath, changed her into clean clothes, and combed her hair again. Yaya shouted again, "Rub the incense powder, rub the incense powder." ”

"Stinky little girl." Yan Hagi helped her rub some milk fat.

The mother and daughter returned to the outer hall and sat for a while, and then the female official came out and said, "Please ladies and ladies to move to Mingyue Palace." ”

The Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet, as usual, there will be a talent show, the concubines of the holy harem are rare, and they are all old people in the palace, and they have long passed the age of fighting for beauty, so only the noble lady and celebrity took the opportunity to become famous.

Empress Shen was about to say, please show your talents. At this time, King Lu got up and said: "Brother Huang, on the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, my brother found a woman who is good at dancing a few days ago, and today I specially presented it to dance a Chang'e to the moon for my brother, and I also asked the emperor for permission." ”

Shengshang smiled, "The eighth brother has a heart, then let her come up and dance a song, and I will enjoy it with Zhuqing." ”

The music started, and a beautiful woman floated into the hall with light footsteps with the music, and the water sleeves were stretched, like a Lingbo fairy, as if she was going to return by the wind. "Chang'e Running to the Moon" jumped to Chang'e into the Moon Palace, and it ended, but this dancing girl was ingenious, she kneaded "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers" into it, and scattered the osmanthus flowers, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

This has a new idea, and the saint smiled and asked, "What do you think of this dance?" ”

The ministers were full of praise, and said: "Wonderful ideas. ”

That said: "If you are exquisite, you can't think of this good idea." ”

The saint turned his head and asked Empress Shen, "What does Zitong think?" ”

"Dancing is good, people are beautiful." Empress Shen said with a smile.

"Then Zitong will give her something." Shengshang said with a smile.

A flash of disappointment flashed in King Lu's eyes.

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It's still on the highway, and I wrote this chapter from memory. Woooooooo