The fingers were already slippery, Jin Yu frowned, and said softly: "If we are too eager to get something, dreams will become demons, and become an imaginary real world, affecting our judgment. ”

"Did you have any special dreams? Lately you've been uneasy, and lately you've been talking differently than before! Jin Yu asked knowingly.

Qianqian's fingers curled, as if someone had been caught off guard and poured a bucket of ice water on her head.

"It's not!" Qianqian panicked in her heart, the clarity in her eyes was not there, but she was confused, but she was asking in her heart: Is it really that I miss Wen Xi too much, so I blindly think that the dream is real!

Qianqian shook her head weakly, as if she was getting rid of the troubles in her heart.

"What's wrong?" Jinyu asked with concern, and her hand unconsciously rested on Qianqian's hand.

The temperature in the palm of her hand came, and Qianqian's eyes were hot, the temperature of Wen Xi's palm many years ago was also as warm and lingering, and this feeling was like coming from a distant dream.

"Not much!" Qianqian lowered her head, her voice was so weak that she could barely hear herself, and casually made an excuse: "My hand hurts!" ”

Jin Yu had the courage to hold Qianqian's hand with her backhand, but Qianqian did not resist, so she carefully checked Qianqian's wound, and blood had been soaked from the white silk, so she said, "I'll help you change the medicine!" ”

Qianqian nodded slightly!

Jin Yu quickly moved the medicine box, and removed the silk strips on Qianqian's hands one by one, and there were two wounds printed on the fingers like shallots, and there was a lot of flesh on the fingertips, although it did not hurt the bones, but it was not shallow, and there was blood oozing out after taking the medicine.

The general Jinchuang medicine has a good hemostatic effect, but such a small wound is still oozing blood after a day, which is not a good sign.

There was still some medicinal powder on the silk strip, and Jinyu lowered her head to smell it, and her eyebrows were twisted together.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his dark face, Qianqian couldn't help but ask, "I bled a lot this morning, is it a deep injury!"

"It's a bit deep! But it won't be a big deal, and it will be fine soon! Jin Yu smiled softly at Qianqian, slowly picked out the medicine from the medicine box, and asked casually: "Who treated the wound for you!" ”

"It's Rue!"

Jinyu nodded, and said nonchalantly: "It should be hers!" The package is very good! The package is very good! Repeating two sentences in a row makes people feel meaningful.

Rue Xiang followed Qianqian for a long time, although Qianqian knew that what happened this morning was intentionally ordered by her, but she didn't feel at ease, if her father gave her an order, she would not be able to resist.

"You don't have to blame Ruxiang, she's just a subordinate, and she doesn't have a choice if the master has a life!" Qianqian said softly.

Jinyu just handled the wound carefully.

First, the wound was washed with water in a copper basin, and the remaining medicine powder was not left at all, and then the wound was dried with a silk handkerchief, and finally the small porcelain bottle containing the gold sore medicine was found.

I pulled out the stopper, smelled it, and made sure that it was correct before I sprinkled the powder on it, and finally wrapped it in clean silk strips.

"In order to convince others that we have a deep relationship between husband and wife, let me change your dressing in the future!" Jinyu packed up the medicine box and said while washing her hands.

Qianqian looked at him very seriously about changing his dressing just now, and the side face was actually a little similar to Wen Xi, and she didn't feel moved, and she just smiled when she heard him say this.

Early the next morning, after Rue Xiang finished freshening up Qianqian, she was about to change the dressing for Qianqian, but Qianqian just said to let Jinyu come back and change it. Rue Xiang had no choice but to retreat, and when Jinyu came back to help Qianqian change the dressing in the evening, the blood had all stopped scabbing.

Tomorrow is the court banquet, this is really not in time! Before going to sleep, Zhuo Yinfeng also came to ask about it, and when he heard that he couldn't touch the piano, he kept shaking his head and sighing with a sad look, saying that this would cause suspicion of bullying the king.

Jin Yu was just relieved and said, "The double piano ensemble was originally intended to be presented as a surprise, so it is not on the program list, even if it is temporarily changed tomorrow, no one will know!" ”

"You haven't seen you play the piano lately, can you do it alone tomorrow?"

"I really don't want to go on it!"

"I knew that I was like this, why did I boast about that Haikou in the first place! Fortunately, the emperor of the rehearsal list didn't ask, and there were precedents for temporary changes in previous years, otherwise you would have to suffer! ”

After saying this, Zhuo Yinfeng left angrily, looking very angry.

Qianqian smiled, and waited for Jinyu to close the door before saying, "I didn't expect to be acting like this with my father now!" He let out a long sigh.

"It's all because of me! Only once! After speaking, he actually bowed to Qianqian, and Qianqian, who looked serious, covered her mouth and smiled.

The second day is the day of the banquet, and the fourth watch has just crossed the street and has begun to be lively, not because the people get up early to catch the market, but because the relatives and nobles in Yongcheng have already brought their families into the palace early in the morning.

Civil officials above the fifth rank can sit in a sedan chair, military generals can ride horses, and relatives can ride in carriages. If you are below the fifth grade, you have to walk into the palace, and a seventh-grade petty official like Jin Yu goes out early in the morning every morning, but fortunately he is young and has a kung fu foundation.

Zhuo Yinfeng is an official and a civil official, so Qianqian naturally followed Zhuo Yinfeng into the palace in a sedan chair.

For a while, the main road in Yongcheng in all directions was full of cars and horses, and the sound of footsteps came and went, even the snow accumulated by a light snow at night had not been trampled on before it could be cleaned, and the shops on the street also got up early, and Yongcheng woke up very early on this day in previous years.

The feast is held in the evening, and during the day is one of the two most important sacrifices of the year.

The palace needs the emperor to come to the sacrifice at the beginning of the year and at the end of the year. At the beginning of the year, the first silkworm ceremony, the emperor ploughed, the queen pro-silkworm, in order to show the royal attention to the agricultural mulberry, but also to pray for the coming year, although the emperor has been old in recent years, but the annual pro-ploughing has never been absent.

At the end of the year, a sacrifice is called Wule, and the emperor and queen also need to be there in person, in order to commemorate the soldiers who died in various wars of the country during the year. The Great Zhou Dynasty was also a country where the royal road and the martial arts went together, on the one hand, it needed civil servants to govern the country, and on the other hand, it also needed soldiers to open up the territory and expand the wilderness, and guard the border passes.

If the silkworm ceremony at the beginning of the year reflects Wenzhi, then the martial music at the end of the year reflects Wuzhi.

Wule is held during the day, and after all kinds of complicated etiquette, both the emperor and the hundred officials are tired and panicked, so a court banquet is arranged in the evening. Not everyone can attend the banquet.

After the martial arts, officials below the fifth rank do not need to be accompanied and can return home on their own. Fourth-grade officials are up to their preference, while third-grade officials and above must attend to accompany them.

Like Zhuo Qianqian, King Yi, the crown prince, the seventh prince Yu Wenyun, the fifth princess Yu Wenyi, and even Chai Lie of the Ice Imperial Gate did not attend because it was a rehearsal and his identity was unacceptable. If the prince attends, then their mothers and concubines must naturally attend.