Mid-Autumn Festival, reunion festival, but anyone who can rush home will rush back to reunite with their families, and Zhuo'er is no exception, after all, it is only half a day's journey from the academy to the capital. Zhuo Er never thought that the first thing he would face when he came back was his sister's forced marriage.

"Big brother, Cousin Yan is married, do you know?" Yaya still knows how to take a roundabout.

"Yes, I heard my mother say it." Zhuo'er took a silver skewer and inserted an apple into her sister's small mouth.

The girl chewed the apple slices, swallowed them, and then asked, "Cousin Yan is married, big brother, don't you have any ideas?" ”

Zhuo'er smiled dumbly, "What can I think?" ”

"Men should get married, women should get married, and you have reached the age when you should get married." Yaya is old-fashioned and authentic.

"Cousin Yan is more than two years older than me, and he is only getting married now, so I'm in a hurry." Zhuoer laughed.

The girl puffed out her cheeks and rolled her eyes, "Cousin Yan is the second, Cousin Xun has married a wife, Cousin Xun can share the worries of Uncle De's mother, of course Cousin Yan is not in a hurry to marry a wife, but you are the eldest son, your situation is different from Cousin Yan." ”

"Did your mother tell you to say it?" Zhuo'er asked with a smile.

"No, it's Yaya who wants a sister-in-law." Yaya resolutely refused to admit it, and was willing to carry the black pot on her back. For that store, Miss Fu is also hard enough.

Zhuo'er didn't believe it, but smiled, didn't tear her down, and rubbed her bag, "I'll get married, and when I meet the girl I like, you can tell my mother so." ”

"Oh" Yaya pouted, when will her shop arrive?

Zhuo'er smiled slightly, the little girl is a little girl, and she is exposed so quickly.

The next day, August 15, in the afternoon, Yan Hagi put on a lot of makeup, and Fu Zhixing took Zhuo'er, Yaya, and Jun'er into the palace for a banquet, but when they arrived at the palace gate, they learned that Queen Shen had canceled the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

"Why did you suddenly cancel the palace banquet?" Yan Hagi thought it was strange.

"We'll know why tomorrow." Fu Zhixing said calmly.

There is no palace banquet, this festival still has to be passed, Yan Hagi ordered people to set up a moon worship banquet in the water pavilion next to the rockery. After nightfall, the family eats moon cakes, drinks wine, and admires the bright moon in the moonlight.

The moon is full on the horizon, and the night is like clear day. Seeing that the most noisy second brother was not at home, Yaya took the initiative to enliven the atmosphere, and opened her mouth to say: "The moon to the Mid-Autumn Festival is more bright and clean, and it is more beautiful." I know how much he has, and it is cloudy and sunny. It is said that it is sunny and sunny, and it is a good season and a good season in the world. May every year, the Mid-Autumn Festival is common. Grandmother, can you memorize this song "Mid-Autumn Moon" correctly? Isn't it timely? ”

"It's right, it's very appropriate, come, I'll award you a mooncake." Han said with a smile.

"Thank you, grandmother." Yaya recited two more Mid-Autumn Festival poems in a row, and asked her great-grandmother and grandfather for rewards.

At the beginning of the day, the wind rose, and the moon loomed in the clouds, Yan Hagi took the cloak from the handmaiden and put it on the eldest princess of Chengyang, "Grandmother, it's late at night, let's go back to the room and rest." ”

The eldest princess of Chengyang was also a little sleepy, and said with a smile: "Just let the girls serve me, and take Xiaoxiao back without blame." ”

Having said that, Yan Hao and the Han family still helped the eldest princess of Chengyang onto the soft sedan chair, and after some more advice, they dispersed.

In the morning of the next day, the saint did not come, and the attendants in the palace came to see the civil and military officials, "Your Majesty is unwell, and the court is closed today." The queen's mother ordained, Prince Xuan, King Su, Yang Taifu, Li Taishi, Yan Shaoshi, Fang Shoufu, and Fu Shangshu Qianqing Palace to see the driver. ”

This is the first time that the Holy Lord has been enthroned and has been absent from the early dynasty, and Fu Zhixing and others are uneasy. They went to the Qianqing Palace with the inner servants, but they didn't see the saint, they saw Empress Shen.

It turned out that yesterday, Empress Shen was having lunch with the saint, and the saint suddenly fainted, which scared Empress Shen enough. Empress Shen announced the summoning of the imperial physician and announced the cancellation of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

Empress Shen didn't talk nonsense, and told everyone directly, "Your Majesty is sick and needs to recuperate for a while, but there are many major events in the court, and Your Majesty means that the crown prince will supervise the country, King Su, Yang Taifu, Li Taishi, Fang Shoufu and Fu Shangshu, you will assist the prince from the side." ”

"In accordance with the will of God." The people knelt down and said. The saint fell ill, and the crown prince, as the first heir to the throne, was a matter of course for the state to be in charge, and this also expressed to the subjects that the prince's position was stable.

It is difficult for the emperor to live a long life, although the first emperor lived for more than 70 years, but no one can guarantee that he can live past 70 today. Keeping filial piety for a year will delay the marriage. So in the next month, the matchmaker business in Beijing was very prosperous.

Yan Yuanyuan's family affair was settled, and it was given to Mu Yisheng, the youngest son of Yin of Kyoto Prefecture, and the fate of the two was concluded when Yan Yuanyuan returned to Beijing with Fu Zhixing and Yan Hao, but at that time both of them were wearing masks.

The reunion between the two was on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yan went out to watch the lanterns, and the two had a conflict on the street because of the ring. I don't know if it's because the enemies don't get together, or if they don't fight, they don't know each other? In short, the two decided to marry the two.

Yan Hagi learned that he deliberately went back to his parents' house, "Second sister-in-law, you can rest assured that you have such a good relationship." ”

Yan Qiaoshi said happily: "I didn't expect Yang Qing (Mu Yisheng's words) to fall in love with it." ”

The niece's family affairs have been decided, and Yan Zeng's family is very happy for the concubine, but when he thinks that the eldest son Yan Xun's family affairs have not yet been settled, he is very worried, "I don't know when I will have a daughter-in-law?" ”

"Sister-in-law, you have to believe that fate is predestined, and Brother Yin will soon be able to find the person he is destined to do, and then marry a wife and have children." Yan Hagi persuaded Yan Zeng, and she was also convincing herself.

"I hope so." Yan Zeng sighed.

The sister-in-law never thought that at this moment, Yan Xun and the county lord of Anle were meeting, and it was Yaya who led Yan Xun over. Yan Xun looked at the county lord Anle sitting in the pavilion, turned around and was about to leave. The county lord of Anle shouted: "Yan Xun, am I a tiger?" If you see me, run. ”

Yan Xun turned his back to her, "County Lord, what do you have to order?" ”

The county lord of Anle slowly walked in front of Yan Xun and looked up at him, "You let Young Master Yan propose marriage to my father, okay?" ”

Yan Xun turned his head away from her, "I am the eldest son of the Yan family, I have to become an official, and you will be promoted to a princess in the future." "The horse can't participate in politics, and can only be idle, which is not in line with Yan Xun's ambition.

The county lord of Anle bit the corner of his lower lip and said resolutely: "I am willing to only be the county lord for you, and I will never be promoted." ”

Yan Xun looked at her in shock, "County Lord, no. ”

"I've made up my mind, but what about you?" Lord Anle asked.

A flash of pain flashed in Yan Xun's eyes, and then he said, "The county lord's deep affection, I can't bear it. He couldn't be so selfish, and he was afraid that Lord Anle would regret this impulsive decision.

With that, Yan Xun hurried past the county lord of Anle.

The county lord of Anle turned to look at his distant back, and shouted loudly: "Yan Xun, I hate you!" ”

Yan Xun stiffened, his hand hanging in his sleeve, clenched his fists tightly, and tried to restrain himself, so he didn't look back.