The days in the wax moon flew by, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day of the night banquet in the palace during the New Year's Festival.

Mama Ruan changed He Zhichun into a peacock blue skirt, the skirt reached the ground, swaying. This skirt is mixed with silver thread, and the night is sparkling under the light, which is perfect for a night banquet.

The palace is brightly lit today, and from time to time there are maids in pink palace clothes carrying lanterns and wandering by, holding all kinds of fresh melons and fruits in their hands, and the grape wine from the Western Regions is packed in a luminous cup, exuding a sweet smell.

In the distance, you can hear the sound of silk and bamboo, as well as the delicate singing of the dancers.

Almost all the magnates who remained in the palace gathered here, dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes, and staggered.

In the center of the hall, there are people who don't know where they came from, who are performing tricks, and a flower blooms from the palm of their hands out of thin air, which is amazing.

He Zhichun and He Yu were both participating in such a New Year's Palace banquet for the first time, and they felt that their eyes were quite insufficient.

It is in this Taiji Palace that there can be such a luxurious banquet.

The father and daughter walked straight forward, the saint was standing in the middle of the crowd, smiling with the King of Jin and the King of Wei talking, he was not yet fifty years old this year, his body was still handsome, and he let out hearty laughter from time to time.

Seeing He Zhichun coming, the sage beckoned to her and said with a smile: "Tianbao is here, my brothers are talking about you." ”

He Zhichun smiled, "But compliment me?" If it's not a compliment, I won't listen. ”

The saint was amused by her, "Praise you for losing a lot, and your eyes are wider." Cui Jiu was still looking for you before. ”

Because General Cui rushed back to Liaodong immediately after the New Year, Cui Jiu was ill for a long time and did not get better, because the trip of their family of three was delayed, and they did not go back to Qinghe with the clansmen, and they also entered the palace for today's night banquet.

He Zhichun felt a hot wind rushing behind him, and turned his head to see that it was not Cui Jiu who was already standing behind her, because the wind chill was too strong this time, and his whole person had lost a circle, and he looked taller and taller.

When King Jin saw Cui Jiu coming, he rolled his eyes: "Speaking of which, the widow has a big happy event tonight, and he wants to give it to Cui Jiulang!" ”

He Zhichun secretly said in his heart that it was not good, what kind of moth would King Jin come out of?

The saint also became interested, "Oh, why haven't I heard you mention it?" ”

King Jin put the wine cup in his hand on the tray in the hand of the maid on the side, "Daddy, this is a surprise, say it in advance, isn't it a surprise." You sit down, and your son has prepared some programs for everyone. ”

He said, clapping his hands.

After a while, a troupe came up and began to sing babbling.

Many older people gathered around, they loved to listen to operas on weekdays, and as soon as the timpani was struck, they knew that this tune was a new tune that they had never heard before, and they all gathered around.

I saw one of them wearing a big horse golden sword, wearing a silver battle armor, with a white face, singing: "Wu Na thief, there is also a pearl in the palm of ......"

A boy in a red robe cried and shouted: "Daddy save me, Daddy save me......"

He Zhichun looked at the crowd, Cui Yu stood there expressionlessly, like an unshakable statue, and Mrs. Cui was already staggering and tearful, but even the Juan Pa in her hand forgot to pick it up and wipe her tears.

Cui Jiu looked at King Jin with an iron face and asked, "Under the New Year's Festival, what does King Jin mean by staging this play?" ”

King Jin raised his hand and shushed with a finger, but did not speak...... This drama is clearly about Cui Yu's righteous Ling Ran's abandonment of his daughter......

Most of the people present were unaware, and it was just a touching play, and many girls and their relatives were full of tears.

When this scene ended, the sage also felt a lot of feelings, "This is a good play, but it's too sad...... What does this have to do with Cui Jiu? ”

King Jin applauded, "This play is a real story, and the general in the play is General Cui Yucui." I accidentally learned about this and was moved by the fact that the saint had such a loyal general. General Cui lost his beloved daughter for Daqing, but he didn't mention it to the saint, which is really too high-spirited. Please ask for a reward for General Cui. ”

The sage looked at Cui Yu in great surprise, "Cui Aiqing, is there really such a thing?" You're really ...... You're really ...... I owe it to you! Where do you tell me to find a Cui Yun to compensate you? ”

Without waiting for Cui Yu to reply, King Jin grabbed the sage's arm and said with a smile: "Daddy, my son can find a Cui Yun and compensate General Cui for you." Because Cui Yun is not dead, and she is far away in the sky, close in front of her! ”

Mrs. Cui was so excited that she couldn't speak, and rushed out of the crowd, Cui Yu wanted to hold her hand, but she knew that she touched her fingertips.

With red eyes, she rushed to King Jin and grabbed him by the collar, "What do you say, you say it again, where is my Ah Yun?" ”

King Jin patted Mrs. Cui's shoulder sympathetically and said, "Madam, please let go of the widow, and the widow will bring Ah Yun to see you." ”

Mrs. Cui's hands trembled, and she nodded desperately, even her mouth trembled.

King Jin looked at the crowd, took He Zhiqiu, who was standing with Princess Jin, and said firmly: "Zhiqiu is Cui Yun." Those villains with sinister intentions did not kill Cui Yun, but threw her to Pingkangfang...... The rest of the story, everyone knows. ”

The snack in Zhiqiu's hand fell to the ground with a smack, she looked a little dazed, and muttered to herself, "What did you say?" You repeat, who am I? ”

He Zhichun's heart is like a thunderbolt from the sky, Zhiqiu is Cui Yun?

Isn't she Cui Jiu's own sister?

She thought about it, and suddenly turned her head to look at Cui Jiu, who was also at a loss at the moment.

Is there such a coincidence in the world? She didn't believe it.

This is really a bloody drama, if the purpose of this drama is to shock the world and separate the He family and the Cui family, then King Jin is undoubtedly about to succeed.

Don't blame her conspiracy theory, it's really King Jin, it's not very credible.

Mrs. Cui wiped her tears, walked up to Zhiqiu, and said tremblingly: "Good boy, there is a birthmark on your right chest, if so, what color and shape is it?" ”

He Zhichun's heart was shocked, she also had this birthmark on her body, which was red, a particularly round dot.

Zhiqiu opened his mouth stunned and said, "Yes, red, round." ”

Mrs. Cui couldn't hold back any longer, hugged Zhiqiu into her arms, and whimpered suppressedly, "Son! Mother's Ah Yun! ”

Zhiqiu was still stunned, as if she didn't react at all, and after a while, she said softly: "I'm the concubine of the Cui family, not a slut from Pingkangfang, right?" ”

When Mrs. Cui heard this, she immediately burst into tears.

The people around were completely dumbfounded and didn't know what was going on.

There is the person who reacts quickly, and he has already begun to peek at He Zhichun and Cui Jiu with his eyes.

King Jin probably felt that the big guy was not surprised enough, and continued: "The widow has a doubt, and he doesn't know whether to talk about it or not. ”