Chapter 249: Mandarin Ducks Fly

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On September 30th, before dawn, Yan Hao got up lightly, but she didn't know, as soon as she moved, Fu Zhixing woke up, but he lay down and didn't move, he wanted to know what the surprise his mother said yesterday?

Yan Hagi practiced yesterday afternoon, and today it was very fast, not long after, the dough was kneaded, the soup was good, the meat sauce was also fried, and the four dishes were ready; Yan Hagi and Camelina entered the room with two large food boxes. Fu Zhixing had already gotten up, playing with his son who had gotten up early for some reason, and when he saw Yan Hagi coming in, he smiled slightly, "I smelled the fragrance, what is it?" โ€

"Face." Zhuoer rushed to answer, remembering yesterday's deliciousness.

"That's right, it's noodles, longevity noodles, I rolled them out by myself, husband, you have to eat them all." Yan Hagi placed the food box on the table.

Camelina took the noodles, side dishes, and meat sauce out of the food box one by one and put them in front of Fu Zhixing, Yan Hao mixed the meat sauce and put it in front of Fu Zhixing, "This bowl is yours, can you taste it?" โ€

"Good work." Fu Zhixing put a chopstick into his mouth under her gaze and chewed it, "The gluten is chewy, and the meat sauce is spicy with eggs and garlic, just right, and the aftertaste is endless." โ€

Yan Hagi smiled happily and asked, "Are you not satisfied with this birthday gift?" Like it or not? โ€

"Satisfied, like." Fu Zhixing smiled, "Thank you, madam." โ€

"On my birthday, has the prince thought about what birthday gift to give me?" Yan Hagi put his hands on his cheeks and winked at him to be cute.

"Surprise." Fu Zhixing stared at her and smiled gently.

Yan Haojiao smiled: "I'm looking forward to it." โ€

"Eat, eat, eat." Fu Shizhuo's child was hungry, and he reached out to grab the bowl in a hurry, but unfortunately he couldn't reach it, so he shouted in a hurry, which interrupted his parents who were looking at each other with affection.

Yan Hao asked Fu Zhixing to eat noodles, and she fed her son. After Fu Zhixing finished eating noodles, he went to the yamen, and Yan Hagi took his son to Zhengde Hall to find Han.

Sunrise and sunset, in a blink of an eye, it was the ninth day of October, Yan Hao's birthday, Han originally wanted to set up a banquet for her, but Yan Hao refused. She is now the wife of the prince of the Guogong Mansion, and she can't just invite friends, but she wants to have a relaxed birthday and doesn't want to entertain people.

In the early morning, before Yan Hagi got up, Fu Zhixing went out, and in the evening, at dusk, this person had not come back; After dinner, Han said to Yan Hao: "Let Zhuo'er follow me today." โ€

"Okay." Yan Hao guessed that this was Fu Zhixing's meaning, and went back to the courtyard and waited patiently.

At the beginning of the day, Fu Zhixing walked in from outside, "Xiaoxiao, I'm going to take you to a place." โ€

"Out of the house?" Yan Hagi looked at the clock, "It's almost curfew." "Shangyuan, Zhongyuan, Qixi Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiayuan and other limited days, you can stay all night.

"Place is close, not far." Fu Zhixing took the cloak, put it on for Yan Hao, took her hand and walked out.

The place is indeed very close, just next door to the princess's mansion; The ninth moon of the first month, although not round, is very bright. The bright moonlight flows like water, and everything in the world seems to be dressed in a hazy veil, like a dream.

Standing outside the Yanchi courtyard, which is a courtyard near the water, Fu Zhixing took out a silk scarf, blindfolded Yan Hao, took her hand, and led her in; Yan Hao trusts Fu Zhixing very much, even if she can't see it, she is not afraid of falling, and under the traction of Fu Zhixing, she moves forward steadily step by step.

Fu Zhixing took off the silk scarf covered with Yan Hagi, "Xiaoxiao, open your eyes." โ€

Yan Hagi saw a beautiful scene, the trees hung with delicate star-like lanterns, they emitted a pale yellow light, composed: "I wish Xiaoxiao Fangchen forever." A few words.

Fu Zhixing slapped his face, and he didn't know how to manipulate it, and those words changed into another few words: "I am willing to be a mandarin duck and not an immortal." โ€

In addition to the lanterns, Fu Zhixing also prepared fireworks, several of which were put into the sky together, one by one, dyeing the night into a colorful garden, with a variety of postures and colors. Golden, bright red, silvery, emerald green, light purple, light blue...... It's dazzling and beautiful.

When these fireworks dispersed, a red heart appeared in the night sky, Fu Zhixing looked down at Yan Hao, "There is only you in my heart." โ€

Yan Hagi looked at his eyes, which seemed to be full of starlight, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips, "Everything misses you as much as I miss you, and all things like you as much as I like you." โ€

"Xiaoxiao." Fu Zhixing hugged Yan Hagi into his arms, Yan Hagi is a dragonfly and a little water, he is overwhelming.

The people who controlled the lanterns and set off the fireworks in the dark quietly retreated, allowing a pair to embrace each other.

The red heart in the sky slowly dispersed, Fu Zhixing picked up Yan Hagi and went to the wing room in the courtyard, Yan Hagi knew that he was emotional, and so was she. This night is the love of husband and wife, the mandarin curvature, and the waves turn red.

On the 11th, a full moon banquet was set up in the East Palace, and 100 seats were opened in the outer hall and the inner palace.

The saint rewarded the golden lock of longevity, and named the grandchildren Tang Luan and Tang Jiao respectively, and the rewards of the emperor, the saint, the queen and others were also sent to the East Palace.

Mountain: The mountain is small and sharp, and it also refers to the mountain.

Jiao: Ziye, beautiful and lovely.

The two children are full moon, and their faces are gradually growing.

Xiaoluan'er, delicate and good-looking.

Xiao Jiao'er failed to inherit the good looks of the prince and the princess, but her complexion is fair, although she is not beautiful, she is not ugly, and she is ordinary.

The inner palace is full of female dependents, and when the two children are brought out by the nursing mother, everyone surrounds Xiao Luan'er and praises, this one says: "Brother Luan is so handsome!" โ€

That said: "Like His Royal Highness the Prince, in the future, he will definitely be very smart." โ€

Yan Hao, who was holding Xiao Jiao'er, pouted, this nonsense, Xiao Luan'er obviously looked like the crown princess.

Praise the whole body, take apart the facial features and praise it, "Brother Luan'er's eyebrows are clear and long, with a head and a tail, and a long life." โ€

"Brother Luan'er's eyes are so smart in black and white."

"The roots of the mountain are bulging, and the bridge of the nose is ......"

A bunch of noble ladies surrounded Xiao Luan'er and praised her, and only a few people such as Yan Hagi were by Xiao Jiao'er's side. The crown princess glanced at Yan Hagi and the others gratefully, she values her son, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't love her daughter.

At noon during the conversation, everyone sat down, and Guo Baochan told Yan Hao, "The wild monkey is going out of Beijing to the border pass." โ€

"When?" Yan Hagi asked in surprise, the kings of Jingguo will not be vassals, they will all stay in Kyoto, and they will not be allowed to leave Beijing at will without the emperor's order.

"What the queen mother told me yesterday is what my father meant, he is good and can live happily outside, but I have to stay in Beijing, Yi'er is too young to travel long distances." Guo Baochan pouted.

Yan Hao's eyes flashed slightly, "Wait for Yi'er to be older, it's okay." โ€

King Su can go to the border pass, and King Qi has finally found a chance to get close to Miss Zheng.

On this day, there was a new play in the theater of the couple's garden, Miss Zheng and a few girlfriends wanted to watch it, but they didn't book a box, they didn't want to sit in the lobby, King Qi appeared in time, "Xiao Wang's box is in an excellent location, and it is spacious, and several young ladies are not as good as together." โ€

King Qi's gaze fell on Miss Zheng, who looked at him for a moment, lowered her head, and her cheeks flushed, "Isn't this too good." โ€

"It's Xiao Wang who is presumptuous." King Qi's voice was low, and Miss Zheng's refusal seemed to disappoint him.

"Sunset, the prince has a lot of kindness, how can he refuse?" Two of Miss Zheng's best friends are drama addicts, and under their persuasion, Miss Zheng half-pushed and half-pushed into King Qi's box.