Chapter 9 Mid-Autumn Festival

I miss my relatives every festive season. Tomorrow will be the Mid-Autumn Festival here.

Su Die was stumped by the accidents and changes when she first came here, and she never felt lonely. When the Mid-Autumn Festival came, when the palace was red and colorful, her heart suddenly became sad.

This is not her home, without him, without her parents, without friends. In such a beautiful scenery, she is only accompanied by Ah Xiang and the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard, who says that it is not desolate?

Su Die suddenly became interested in drinking, maybe he was drunk, and his heart could be happier.

I often hear people say that wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, but Su Die feels that this is her antidote at the moment. A cup of belly, the hot feeling penetrates the heart. Ah Xiang said that there was no good wine here, and she only got her daughter red with a familiar guard, although it was not of the highest quality, but it was also mellow. Su Die's small half pot was drunk, but she felt that this was not her daughter's red, the hot feeling in the entrance at first had gradually dissipated, followed by bursts of refreshing comfort and relaxation, the fragrance of flowers looming, she was already half-drunk, and she was not an expert, and she couldn't really tell whether it was the fragrance of wine or the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard.

The osmanthus is long, and the shadow is scorching. Su Die threw down the empty wine jug, staggered up, toe lightly, lifted her skirt and turned around, and danced under the moonlight and among the mottled osmanthus flowers. Su Die once learned some folk dances, but her dancing skills were not exquisite. At this moment, she didn't know where the inspiration came from, she felt that she was very light, like a butterfly, slightly spreading her wings, she could dance among the flowers.

Xu is drunk, Xu is the long-suppressed love in her heart, she inexplicably shed tears. The cool touch at the corners of her eyes was like yesterday, and she felt that she was still in the residual warmth of the room, waiting for him to return, waiting for him to come home. Her stupidity, her obsession. At this moment, she finally saw it clearly, and finally saw it thoroughly. Letting go of the original is also a kind of fate, and it is useless to say that you don't care about it thousands of times, but you will finally wash your face with tears and taste this sadness.

Crying and crying and laughing, laughing and laughing...... Poop, forgot.

Su Die was in a daze, and actually fell asleep. She was drunk and forgot about it. She was in the courtyard, on the bluestone floor, and there was no temperature. Tonight, she untied the fetters in her heart and slept peacefully; Tonight, he was destined to have no sleep.

In Nanbinguo, the Mid-Autumn Festival is of great significance. In this era where agriculture is the main pillar, the Mid-Autumn Festival means a good harvest for people here, and it means that you can get together with your family and friends to talk about this year's harvest and celebrate the previous busyness and harvest. And Nanrong, as the capital, attaches more importance to it.

When the people are rich, the country is strong, and the people have a bumper harvest, which means the prosperity of Nanbin. Therefore, on such a day of celebration with the people, the emperor will do something similar to amnesty to the world in order to meet the occasion, in order to show royal grace and show kindness. While celebrating the harvest, it can be said that killing two birds with one stone is to make the people and courtiers more loyal to the royal family and believe in the royal family.

And the plan of the sixth prince is to take these as the prerequisites, take 10,000 steps back and say, today, she can only return to the cold palace at worst, and the chances of victory outweigh the risks.

Su Die has watched many costume dramas that hold celebrations in the court, but now, she still feels that her acting is a little bland.

Looking at this palace, the decoration is lively and festive, just like the family that does happy events. At that time, when I entered the palace, I just felt that the momentum was extraordinary, and there were many steps. Today, it can be regarded as another eye-opener. This crossing is not in vain. If she can go back, she must show off to the people around her, or she can directly play a role such as a female number one, her current experience is not a real court drama.

She didn't know who was coming to this palace banquet today, but she felt that it was very lively. She sat quietly on the stone bench, stroking the zither, the touch was slightly cool, still the same as before, as soon as she touched it, there was a familiar feeling, as if she closed her eyes, and she also felt its existence. This piano is really magical.

After the sixth prince left, Su Die thought for a long time, what kind of song should be played to be amazing, and it should be the Mid-Autumn Festival. After thinking about it for a long time, I had inspiration in my heart. She slowly picked up her pen in front of the window, and the song "Flowers and Full Moon Night" was printed on this paper. Stop, even she couldn't believe that this was actually a song and a word written by herself. Now, she belongs to the list of masters who are at her fingertips.

Su Die happily wanted to thank the former master for his good cultivation, and when he thought about it, his body was all here, where to visit? Then he shook his head, sat cross-legged, his fingers gently played, and the soft sound quality like a breeze flowing out slowly, wanting to talk and resting, as if intoxicated.

"How are you preparing, the banquet will start soon." Wan Yanyu didn't know when he was standing behind Su Die, and when he saw her stroking the qin, he asked softly.

Su Die looked back and smiled, and asked instead of answering: "What kind of woman does the prince like on weekdays?" ”

Wan Yanyu didn't know how to speak for a while, her question came suddenly, and he said it in his heart, but it was......

"I don't want the prince to be a shy person. All men in the world must love beauties and love beautiful faces. ”

"There are such people, but not all. Good looks don't help. ”

Su Die smiled again, it seems that this truth is no different from modern times, everyone is saying that what they care about is inner beauty, but they first fell in love with each other's eyes and face. And then it doesn't take a long time to appreciate it, and slowly get tired of it. Finally, it was concluded that it is necessary to have three views of harmony and inner beauty, so that it is the correct solution. But I don't know that people with these opinions are really scoundrels. occupies a woman's best youth, but the reason she finally finds is a simple vase theory. In the end, I don't love, or rather, I never love.

Seeing that Su Die began to be stunned again, Wan Yanyu couldn't help but be helpless, coughed lightly twice, and Su Die came back to his senses.

"Butterfly's ability to travel seems to have a new realm, and entering the realm of no one is like entering a no-man's land." After Yan Yu said a few words, time is running out. Gently pulled Su Die and left the hospital. Su Die didn't break free, and he didn't let go. Silence is the best tacit understanding.

If time could come, presumably Wan Yanyu would stop at this moment and take her away, or go anywhere, or ...... simply talked and scolded her on his back, and asked for her. It's just that time can't come from along, he personally took her hand and walked slowly towards the Taihe Palace, and there was no turning back behind him.

The moonlight is like water, and Su Die wore a bright red dress in order to meet the occasion, and the people lined were more delicate than flowers. Wan Yanyu was dressed in a dark blue brocade robe, with a face like a crown of jade, handsome and extraordinary. The two stand side by side, forming a scenery of their own, and there is no difference for a while.

On the Taihe Palace, the sound of silk and bamboo is endless, and nearly an hour has passed between the cups and lamps. Wan Yan Che couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the courtiers, and the fifty or sixty-year-old ministers were more loyal than one another, and they raised their glasses tremblingly, insisting on toasting him. He didn't want to be easy-going, but he couldn't think of more appropriate words for a while, so he raised his glass and celebrated with everyone.

Slightly drunk, looking at the scene of everyone handing glasses and changing lamps below, he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember when and where he had seen it. As soon as he closed his eyes, the feeling disappeared again. On the top of the main hall, the dancing girls danced like a dream. But he couldn't arouse the slightest interest, and Su Die's sleeping face floated in his mind, quiet and beautiful. He vaguely remembered the urge to hug her in his arms.

Wan Yanche gently supported his forehead, what was wrong with him, why did he care so much. Recently, I have not seen her again, and I have cut off all news related to her, but I don't want to, this thought has not been erased, like a spring sprout that takes root, just a rain, and then it will become a shade.

Xu was drunk, he looked up again, and saw his rain, slowly pouring out, like a dream, like an illusion; It seems to be in front of you, as if it is in the sky. He tried to grab it, but he couldn't lift his hand. He is the emperor, and he is the emperor of this Nanrong after all.

Above the main hall, everyone stopped talking, put down their cups, and stared intently at the woman who came slowly at the door of the store. She was dressed in red, but she didn't wear any hairpin; She has a dignified gait, but her figure is graceful, and she grows every step of the way; She covers her face with a white veil, but she has an extraordinary temperament. Such a contradiction but fusion into one, everyone sighed. She did not enter the front of the main hall, far away, slowly bowed down, did not wait for the mouth to get up, then sat cross-legged like a cloud, the surrounding attendants immediately presented the zither, she did not speak, plain hands, poured out her mouth:

Today is the night of the full moon, and the Tao is the Golden Autumn Festival

There is a palace in the sky, and there is a difference between the people

I don't know what year it is

Coarse tea and light wine, talk about the past years with you

There is Jiangnan in the east, like a paradise

I don't know the autumn and winter, peach and plum Zhuoran

There is a desert in the west, and the waves in the north are surging

The desert is a lonely sea, year after year

The imprint is not deep, and the Tao is shallow

I only sighed that I didn't have a chance to hit it

Like a year of flowing water

Don't say goodbye to you

It's a full moon night

Not in another country, like in another country

Not nearby

But in the heart

Like a year of flowing water

Don't say goodbye to you

It's a full moon night

See you again in another country

It's right in front of you, but it's the horizon

Spend a full moon night

Do not complain about parting

Time is shallow, just as first seen

No sorrow

Leave only joy in your heart, and never sleep tonight

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Long silence. Everyone's hearts seemed to float to the deepest beauty in their hearts with this voice, and they didn't want to wake up again. Who has no old knowledge, who has no deep love. Whoever doesn't part, who doesn't say goodbye is helpless in the end. Su Die's song was sung into everyone's hearts, and the person who had no choice but to part with his family all the year round had tears in his eyes. Home is a harbor after all. It's the bottom line.

Just when everyone had not yet come back to their senses, Su Die slowly took off the veil, bowed deeply to the ground, and his voice was quiet, and he reverberated in the main hall: "The sinner girl Su Die entered the palace without His Majesty's permission, and asked His Majesty to surrender." The voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no hint of timidity.

Some of the people were still drunk in the sound of the piano and singing in front of them and did not wake up, and they woke up early, and fell into the shock that this strange woman was Su Die. The few remaining who are completely awake are divided into two, one is the concubines and nobles of Su Mengzhi and others, all of whom have cold and solemn eyes, and want to devour the lives of those who kneel down in the palace; Then there are Su Xiang, Wan Yan Yu and Mo Yun and the like, they know very well what they should do at this moment.

Su Xiang is a person who is extremely knowledgeable about current affairs, and saw that Su Die had ambitions and obviously won this game. He took a step forward, knelt with Su Die, and said with tears in his eyes: "The little girl has made Weichen spoiled, she is so reckless, everything is the fault of the old minister, and I hope Your Majesty will be gracious." For the sake of the little girl's youth, give her a chance. After speaking, his nose twitched again, and although he knelt down, he performed a feeling of sobbing. Su Die, who was beside him, shuddered, this Su Xiang is really a bit too much. Where are the Oscar heirs going? That must be this Su Xiang.

As Su Xiang bowed down, many officials who were stunned began to bow down one after another, asking for mercy. For a while, the atmosphere in the hall was very delicate.

Wan Yan Che's wine had already woken up, and he looked at the people below with cold eyes, looked at Su Die, who fell to the ground, and looked at Wan Yan Yu, who was sitting on the seat without moving, and did not say anything for a long time. Just when everyone thought that they were betting on the wrong bet tonight, Wan Yanche's voice came into everyone's ears coldly: "Spread my word, Su Die, the daughter of the Su family, has both virtue and talent, which is very agreeable." Today's words: Xuan, Mrs. Feng, give Liufang Pavilion. After speaking, he added: "Gonggong Liu, tonight, Zhaohua Palace summoned Mrs. Xuan to sleep." After saying that, he turned around and brushed his sleeves, and the people who left the hall were stupid. The most stupid and thorough one belongs to Su Die.

The word "bed" lingered in her ears, and her mind was full of blanks. She's ...... Didn't you push too hard?

Outside the hall, the moon is full and the stars are scarce.

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace......

I wish people a long time, a thousand miles...... Gong Chanjuan.