Liu Xiaoyuan's fall from grace did not make many waves, but the upcoming August Festival caused ripples among the concubines.

The concubines sitting on the top of the two seats under the seat are like delicate flowers in spring, full of charm. One by one, they whispered about the August Festival.

Xie Jieyu twisted the plain brocade handkerchief, and said to the concubine with a smile: "I wonder if we will be asked to make moon cakes again in the Mid-Autumn Festival this year?" If you do it again, the concubine can't think of anything new. ”

The concubine has been a little unhappy recently, and her complexion is not very interested, so she responded lightly: "Making moon cakes is something that has been done in the past two years, and there will be no more this year." ”

Cao Xiaoyi also asked: "Queen Mother, will you ask the concubines to show their talents at this Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet?" ”

The queen only smiled gently and said: "These uncertain things all depend on the interest of the emperor and the queen mother, no matter how you coax the queen mother and the emperor to be happy." ”

Wen Shurong noticed that the queen's face was a little tired and slightly haggard. Even if you apply fat powder, you can't cover the sluggish air that comes out of your eyes.

Wen Shurong alternated her stacked hands, and said softly to the queen: "The queen's face is not very good, but she is tired of handling the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet?" ”

Yun Jiang raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and looked at the queen's pale face, which was really tired.

Because the concubine was unhappy, and Yun Jiang always had some discomfort in her body because of the autumn, most of the night banquets were handled by the queen. The queen has no three heads and six arms, and of course she will fall.

The queen tried her best to hold the queen's majesty, and she didn't want to put the expediency of organizing the night banquet on Yun Jiang and the concubine, so she hurriedly said: "It's just that I didn't sleep well last night, it's not a big deal." Later, the imperial doctor will be ordered to prescribe a decoction to calm the nerves. ”

Wen Shurong hurriedly said: "That being the case, how can the concubines and others bother the queen again." With that, he got up and was about to leave. As soon as these words came out, everyone got up and took their leave.

Yun Jiang walked back to the palace with Lin Chu, Wan Ling, and Jing Liangren.

Jingliang said: "What's the point of those singing and dancing acrobatics, raise a glass to invite Mingyue, it's good for the three of them." Noisy and noisy, the end of the full moon, and the artistic conception of seeing the sky is gone. ”

Yun Jiang smiled: "You love someone who looks from afar, but the Mid-Autumn Festival should be a long-term reunion festival, and it will be lively." ”

Jing Liangren sneered: "Now that there are no relatives, how can we talk about reunion?" It's better to take a pot of cold wine and get drunk alone, saving a lot of cool autumn sorrow. Speaking of Chaoyun Jiang Fu and a blessing ceremony, "The lycoris flowers on Yingzhou Island have bloomed, and the concubines want to take a look." Say goodbye first. "One wall salutes, one wall lifts the skirt and leaves.

Wan Ling looked at Jing Liangren's tall and thin back, and sighed: "She is a woman with extreme aura, but her temperament is so incompatible with this Ming City. She loves to paint and write, loves to play and read, unlike the woman next to her, who likes to talk about needlework. But how can such a woman go on comfortably in Mingcheng? ”

Yun Jiang lowered her head and smiled: "Her friendship with the emperor is really like a sea and a mountain." The emperor said that she painted a pair of phoenix-tailed butterflies aura, she tried her best to draw butterflies, the emperor said that she wanted to get along with the palace, she was willing to come over to talk to the palace. No matter how hard she is, she is still as tender as water in front of the emperor. After all, she's still a poor person, and if you can protect her, Ichigo. ”

Lin Chu took Yun Jiang's arm and said, "It's rare for you to feel so sorry for a woman like this." It seems that you really like her. ”

Yun Jiang said: "How can you not like a woman with such a temperament? She added, "Maybe others will like it too." He sighed and walked away with the two of them.