The dinner continued, and the opera on the stage began again. It's just that at this time, not many people look there anymore, and people always look in the direction of the pavilion from time to time.

Liang Shaoyang poured himself a cup of water, and Liang Yusheng looked at him thoughtfully. Ye Jia sat in the corner of the pavilion from afar, looking at the lake, the goldfish in the lake occasionally poked their heads out, breathed in the fresh air, and the calm lake surface rippled. Feng Siqin sat beside Liang Shaoyang with an angry expression, her eyes were red, and she occasionally sobbed.

"The leader of Siqin is really wronged, he has loved Lord Liang for ten years, and he has no regrets. But the goddess has a heart, and the king has no dreams. Failed the beauty in vain. ”

"Marriage should be the words of the matchmaker and the order of the parents. When the prince of Liang was in his early teens, he set the eldest lady of the Jun family as his wife, and he was also the master of Siqin. ”

"Look at that princess who looks ugly and saltless, how can she be worthy of the first beautiful man in my Anding Dynasty, Lord Liang?"

"Besides, I don't think about knitting and embroidery, but I actually learned to be a man and learn poetry and songs. It's really messing up. ”

"Yes, yes. A woman's lack of talent is virtue. Where is this kind of immoral person qualified to make people call her a princess? ”

People are talking and talking. It's just that no one cares, it's nothing more than sympathizing with the county lord and despising Ye Jia. Also, looking at Feng Siqin, who is very cute and beautiful, and then looking at Ye Jia, who is not beautiful and doesn't know how to please people, the balance in his heart will be tilted to Feng Siqin's side!

The play on the stage was finally killed, and the emperor and the concubine lived a happy life without shame in the play.

The sound of "crackling" attracted people's attention, and they all looked up at the starry sky, and the fireworks rose into the sky to bloom gorgeous flowers, which fascinated everyone's eyes.

For a time, the night sky was lit up by fireworks, and the flowers were full of flowers. With the sound of explosions, beams of light shot straight into the night sky and exploded in an instant. Scattered in the moonlight, one had just dimmed, and the other continued to bloom, one after another.

"This is the fire tree silver flower. This year's idea of Fan Bicheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites. Liang Yusheng acted as a commentator. Seeing such a scene for the first time, the shock and joy on people's faces still made Liang Yusheng proud, after all, it was an unprecedented creation of the Anding Dynasty under the leadership of his own wise Shenwu.

After seeing the fire trees and silver flowers, the group came to the front of the royal lake, and a round of cruise ships stopped early in the royal lake, but this cruise ship is different from ordinary ships: the dragon head and phoenix tail are lifelike, and they are very good-looking.

Just look closely, it's all papier-mâché. People put their expectations on paper and folded them into small boats and put them in the big boat. There are also people who make fake mountains of gold and silver and put them on the ship, and then burn the boat. They believe that their deceased loved ones will receive these things, fulfill their wishes, and understand their filial piety.

Filial piety may not be fulfilled during life, and mourning the world after death.

If the ancestors have knowledge, take away the roots of unscrupulous future generations.

I advise the people of the world to practice filial piety, and the foundation of filial piety is the foundation of virtue.

Accumulate many blessings in the world, don't be that unfortunate person.

Ye Jia didn't write anything, and folded a blank piece of paper into a small boat. If this illusory sustenance is useful, what else is there to strive for? Strive for what? Wouldn't it be nice to pray all day? The croppers pray for a good harvest, the scholars pray for the emperor's high school, the boudoir girl prays for the wishful husband, and the young man prays for the beautiful hairpin skirt.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the breeze is sassy. The noisy crowd gradually thinned out, and the ministers resigned to the emperor one after another and returned home. Liang Shaoyang has already drunk a lot of wine. There was no intention of leaving. He didn't say go, and Ye Jia didn't squeak. Although I was wearing a thin shirt at this time, it was already cold.

"Brother Huang, it's getting late, let's stop here today! I sent someone to take you home? "Liang Yusheng really can't wait, this good time can't be spent watching his brother drink. There are still beautiful flowers waiting for him in his harem. The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold!

"No need, the younger brother has brought a sedan chair man, and he can go home by himself." Liang Shaoyang vaguely rejected Liang Yusheng's kindness.

"Okay, princess, the royal brother will be brought back to the mansion by you." Liang Yusheng looked at Ye Jia, who was tidying up his dress and preparing to leave, and said.

didn't let someone send him back to his house, and the responsibility of supporting and taking care of Liang Shaoyang naturally fell on Ye Jie's shoulders.

"Me? He...... Ye Jia pointed at himself, and then at the drunken Liang Shaoyang, and looked at Liang Yusheng in disbelief.

Liang Yusheng nodded and gave her an affirmative answer. turned around and ordered the personal eunuch to drive the Fengluan Palace and find his favorite concubine.

Looking at Liang Shaoyang's huge size, Ye Jia only felt a tingling scalp.

"County Lord, can you 。。。。。。?" Ye Jia opened his mouth to ask Feng Siqin for help.

"I can't." Before Ye Jia finished expressing her thoughts, Feng Siqin categorically interrupted her words and rejected her request: "I am a boudoir woman, and I have no power to restrain chickens, and besides, men and women are different, and I can't kiss her." Preaching it out is not a system. It's better for the princess to work hard! After speaking, he hurried away without looking back, as if Ye Jia had become a flood beast, wanting to devour her into his stomach.

Ye Jia blew his beard at Liang Shaoyang and glared, and Liang Shaoyang looked at Ye Jia with a dull expression. The coherent reply just now is like a child. Is this person drunk or not?

"Lord Wang, if you are not drunk, will you go home by yourself? I'm afraid that the concubine's small body will not move against you! Ye Jia tentatively asked Liang Shaoyang if he was pretending to be drunk.

"Don't be afraid, this king doesn't need you to resist, just support this king." Liang Shaoyang replied to Ye Jia's question without thinking, stretched out his hand, and asked her to come to him.

Ye Jia rubbed his cold hands with a sigh of relief, and then walked to Liang Shaoyang's side, grabbed his arm, and helped him stand up.

They walked for a while and stopped for a while, because Ye Jia didn't recognize the way, Liang Shaoyang might have been drunk, but he just looked at her stupidly and couldn't ask anything. Ye Jia could only keep asking the direction of leaving the palace.

As he walked, Ye Jia felt that Liang Shaoyang was getting heavier and heavier, obviously what he had just said was just to hold on, but at this time, Liang Shaoyang pressed most of the weight of his body on Ye Jia, which made Ye Jia extremely depressed.

Fortunately, after stopping and stopping for more than 30 times, he finally walked out of the inner gate of the imperial city, and the palanquin man of Liang Wangfu had been waiting at the door for a long time. Ye Jia felt that a thousand catties of weight were suddenly lifted from his body. Reach out and hammer your sore shoulder.

"Fuck off." Before the sedan chair man could fully take over Liang Shaoyang's weight, he was pushed away by Liang Shaoyang, and he stood staggeringly. Ye Jia was stunned, what was the situation? I saw Liang Shaoyang pull her over, put a hand on her shoulder, and pressed on Ye Jia again.

"Liang Shaoyang, do you want to eat my tofu while you're drunk?" Ye Jia yelled.

Liang Shaoyang covered his buzzing ears with his other hand. "You are fragrant" Liang Shaoyang was coquettish like a child.

Hearing his words, Ye Jia rolled his eyes. What kind of bullshit justification is this?

Several palanquin men covered their mouths and chuckled when they saw this situation, and only after receiving the threat of Ye Jia's eyes did they restrain their smiles. Stand by and guard them so that they don't fall.

Liang Shaoyang snuggled Ye Jia tightly, the sedan chair man opened the sedan curtain, Ye Jia placed him in the sedan chair, and wanted to turn around and get into the sedan chair, after all, the inside of the sedan chair was much warmer than the outside.

But who knows, one was pushed out by Liang Shaoyang without paying attention, did not stand firmly, and sat directly on the ground, and the sedan chair man next to him hurriedly stepped forward to pull up Ye Jiao. Dust off her body.

"What are you doing? Liang Shaoyang. Ye Jia was out of anger. She dragged him to the sedan chair tiredly, but he didn't let her sit on it, just didn't let her sit down, and pushed her to the ground.

"Squeeze." Liang Shaoyang's reason is outrageously simple.

"Princess, when the prince is drunk, he will only do this in front of those close to him, just like a child. Refuse contact with people who are alienated. In this way, the prince really loves you, the princess. One of the palanquin drivers said earnestly.

"Pampering? Is this called pampering? He sat comfortably in the sedan chair and made me shiver in the cold wind? Ye Jia felt that she was about to be mad. However, Liang Shaoyang's temperament is stubborn and stubborn, and he is drunk again, which is really enough.

There are two kinds of people in the world that women can't afford to offend: children with diapers and drunken men. Liang Shaoyang took up both, and when he was drunk, he was a willful child, so he couldn't help but say it and didn't accept any refutation.

Helpless, the sedan chair man could only carry Liang Shaoyang to set off alone, while the dignified princess followed the sedan chair on foot like a maidservant.

When entering the palace, in order to avoid others from making irresponsible remarks, showing that the husband and wife were like glue, Liang Shaoyang and Ye Jia rode in the same sedan chair, although there was still a gap between the two, and they didn't talk much before the way. When she was old, Liang Shaoyang closed her eyes and recuperated, and she opened the sedan curtain slightly to look at the scenery on the road. At that time, it didn't take long to arrive.

At this moment, the bright moon was in the sky, the cool breeze was gusting, and it didn't take long for Ye Jia to feel tired. Maybe it's because the inner palace is too laborious, and the palace is too restrained and doesn't eat anything, and after repeated shocks, life and death are dead. At this time, the spirit suddenly relaxed, so the body began to take revenge on her!

"Princess, are you okay?" Seeing that Ye Jie's pace was becoming more and more messy, the sedan chair man in the rear asked timidly. There are always seniors who tell him: Do a good job, and be safe if you don't get promoted. This was the first time he had spoken to his master, because she seemed so kind.

"......" Ye Jia turned around, but before he could speak, his eyes were dark, and he fell.

The sedan chair drivers were in a mess and fell off the sedan chair in a little panic. Go check on Ye Jia's condition.

"Why did you stop the car?" As soon as he noticed that the sedan chair had stopped, Liang Shaoyang pulled up the sedan curtain, poked his head out and asked.