"Then let me tell you a story, in a distant place, about the legend of the Mid-Autumn Festival!" After saying that, Le Zhengyu didn't wait for Jimo to speak, and then he told the story.

"Legend has it that in a far, far away ancient times, there was a husband and wife, the woman was called Chang'e, the man was called Houyi, according to legend, there were ten suns in the sky at that time, at that time, the people in the world did not dare to go out day and night, and the ten bright suns shone on the earth so that there was drought year after year, and the people were not able to make a living.

Hou Yi was born with divine power, and he made up his mind to shoot down the remaining nine suns, leaving only one illumination, so he went out early and returned late every day to try to shoot the sun, in order to let the people live a normal life.

On that day, Hou Yi met a fairy, and after a conversation, the fairy saw that he had a big mind to help the world, so he gave him an elixir and persuaded it to become an immortal.

Hou Yi told his wife Chang'e about it after returning home, and the husband and wife also discussed, and when Hou Yi shot down the extra sun, the two of them were half of each other, although they could not become immortals, but at least the two of them could stay together for a hundred years and live forever.

But the next day, when Hou Yi went out to shoot the sun early as usual, his wife Chang'e swallowed the elixir without hesitation and ascended to heaven alone.

When Hou Yi finally came home tired and excited when the sun was down, he saw that his wife, who came out to pick him up on weekdays, was gone, and listened to the surrounding neighbors talking about his wife's ascension to heaven.

He went home and immediately went to find the brocade box where the elixir was stored, but there was nothing in the box..."Le Zhengyu slowly said the poignant mythological story, and Ji Mo listened carefully.

When Le Zhengyu's voice fell, Ji Moyu gave a positive comment: "A hundred years of cultivation can be crossed in the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can be slept together." Why didn't the woman wait for her husband to come back and take it together, even if it was half a pill for each of them, they could live forever for the rest of their lives."

Le Zhengyu smiled and asked, "Then do you know the ending of that wife after she went to heaven?" ”

"What is it?" He asked.

Le Zhengyu sighed leisurely: "In the end, Chang'e was ordered to live forever in the loneliest and coldest Guanghan Palace in the sky.

Because the day of Chang'e's ascension to heaven is the 15th day of the eighth month of the folk lunar calendar, the world also commemorates Hou Yi and satirizes Chang'e, so it is handed down in the hope that the family can be reunited, so it is named the 'Mid-Autumn Festival'.

According to legend, the fairy Chang'e, who has lived in the Guanghan Palace for a long time, dances in the Guanghan Palace every time on the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the people, because she misses her lover, so people call this story 'Chang'e Running to the Moon'."

She finished the story without hurrying, and the carriage drove into the palace gate, and the two of them put away their distant thoughts and got out of the carriage.

Along the path straight to the Imperial Garden, the Imperial Garden in the German Gonggong sounded, everyone looked at the entrance, looking at the two people who came slowly hand in hand, their eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, everyone sitting there had thousands of thoughts, thinking that the rumors from the outside world were true, this prince did hurt his princess tightly!

Everyone looked at the imposing prince and the princess who was neither humble nor arrogant, and bowed respectfully to the emperor and queen, "Son-in-law, daughter-in-law have seen their father, long live their father, long live their father, and the queen is thousands of years old."

After Emperor Jimo saw the two of them, his originally sharp eyes gradually softened, and he said loudly: "On the night of the full moon tonight, you don't have to be polite, take a seat!" ”

Jimo Yu's gentle big hand held Le Zhengyu's small hand and walked towards the seat.

After a while, the emperor regained his majestic appearance and said, "Okay, everyone has arrived, and the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet has officially begun." ”

After saying this, all the princes raised their glasses and got up: "Erchen wishes my father and mother a long life, a thousand years of eternity, and a healthy festival!" ”

The emperor looked at the high-spirited faces of his princes and showed a pleased smile, "Let's have fun!" Fun! Haha, now that my princes have grown up, even my fifth child has married a wife and started a family, I am very pleased! ”

Here, after the princes and princesses got up to salute, the queen also got up and took the lead, and all the concubines knelt on the ground with them, "The concubines wish the emperor a happy holiday, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

"Concubine Ai get up quickly, you don't have to be polite." After the princes and concubines worship each other, it is time to watch the performance, which has always been the rule in the palace.

In this cool night of golden autumn, a group of dancers danced gracefully one song after another, and Le Zhengyu was bored eating the snacks on the table and watching the dance in the center of the stage, so comfortable.

Jimo looked at her and asked, "But you're bored?" ”

Le Zhengyu just wanted to open his mouth to breathe, but the second prince sitting opposite looked straight at them.

opened his mouth and said: "Fifth brother, you just got married, and now you are a brother and still remember, that day my brother and daughter-in-law made a song for you on the field, and at the time of today's festival, why don't you ask your brother and daughter-in-law to play a song for everyone to help you have fun?" ”

With this rude invitation, Shengsheng forced Le Zhengyu to move the stool back to the stool.

Led by the second prince, everyone shouted for Le Zhengyu, the new princess, to perform on stage, that is, Mo Yu held her hand slightly tighter, she understood what he wanted to convey, but if she cowered and hid behind people, then she would not be called Le Zhengyu.

In the noise of everyone, Le Zhengyu got up, shook Jimoyu's big hand back, and then stood on the high platform and spoke: "Since everyone is so excited to see me perform, why not!"

But presumably everyone sitting here is a relative of the royal family, and the royal people have their own royal identity, if the princess plays a song here, then the prince alone is it! It is the pleasure of husband and wife.

All the princes and princesses, princesses and ministers present, the key is that His Majesty is present, so in this case, if I play plainly, I will be no different from the dancing girl on the stage.

But I always remember that I am the prince and princess who is married by the emperor and the prince is marrying, if I perform like this, it will be a loss of royal face, and it will not be a joke for the world to spread it! ”。

When the crowd below was discussing, she changed her words and said: "Even if a dancing girl is in a performance, she needs a little payment, and now that I am married to the king, I have entered the Taimiao Temple, and I have been on the genealogy, so my every move represents the heavenly family."

As everyone knows, no pain, no gain, our royal family will not casually loot the people's fat and ointment to live.

Since the moon is full tonight, in order to cheer everyone up, then I have no less than 100 people in the palace, since I want to support my family, then everyone present must be willing to pay money, I will pay for your talents, and take what you need. You might as well let the second prince set an example for everyone, how about giving 10,000 taels? ”