Today's Tianmen Prison is very empty, and there is nothing to do to interrogate Guo Fei and others, even if they pry the results out of a few mouths, they will still propose people to try the first instance from time to time.

First, it is just in case, for fear that these people will make a confession in advance and deliberately make a false appearance to protect those who have not been caught; The second is to refine the business, after all, in the past few years since they have been away from Tianmen, they have rarely had the opportunity to display their skills; The third is embarrassed, the Xuanhuang and Huang are busy like spinning tops, and even the ground gate has serious things to do, only they drink tea with their sleeves in their hands, and their faces are always a little unbearable. Of course, find something for yourself to do.

Time passed day by day, the wind was cooler day by day, and the moon was mellower than night by night.

Mid-Autumn Festival solstice.

The north sent troops to exterminate the four gates, the sword is cold, and the tide is cold; The city of Bianliang is full of festive atmosphere, with fire trees and silver flowers, and people and moons.

The palace banquet on the Mid-Autumn Festival was still held at noon, and because the northern side was in turmoil, Zhao Zijing was a little absent-minded. The ministers were either concerned with the north or figuring out Zhao Zijing's state of mind, and there were very few people who really devoted themselves to the atmosphere of the banquet.

This year's palace banquet ended very early, and the ministers went home to celebrate the festival. The emperor also changed into a set of comfortable clothes, and it was rare to have leisure to drink tea at the table, and talk about homely words at will.

When it comes to homely things, the first thing to talk about is the Mrs. Tai of the Dingbei Hou Mansion. Mrs. Tai is getting older, and she rarely steps out of the house, and she has not participated in occasions such as palace banquets for many years. The emperor and queen chatted for a while, and Zhao Zijing said: "Is it good to go to my grandmother's place in the Mid-Autumn Festival this year?" ”

Good! How bad!

Wherever you live, you are more comfortable than coming over with that group of concubines. is obviously very congested, but he still has to behave like a virtuous queen.

Almost immediately, Yao Nanxing nodded yes. Seeing that her reaction was more enthusiastic and positive than herself, Zhao Zijing couldn't help but be stunned, and then understood something.

He stretched out his hand to hold Yao Nanxing's hand and said, "I have wronged you all these years." ”

At this moment, the grievances that had been pressed in my heart for many years seemed to be lightened by half. Yao Nanxing didn't speak, just silently shook his hand.

There is no perfect thing in this world, and there are some kinds of troubles in the position. Now, it's already very good.

The emperor and queen did not use Luan, but traveled lightly and went out of the palace as low-key as possible.

The carriage slowly walked towards the Dingbei Hou Mansion, and talked about what he saw along the way. When passing by the Yunxiang Mansion, Zhao Zijing paused. Yao Nanxing followed his line of sight and looked at the plaque of Yun Xiangfu's strong pen.

That plaque is a letter written by the first emperor. Yun Xiang is a capable minister, and he is also a person who knows how to protect himself, otherwise he would not still be relied on by the Son of Heaven to this day. A person's strengths can become disadvantages under certain conditions, and the convenience it brings can also become intractable troubles.

Yun Xiang was too cautious, and when the situation stabilized two years ago, he proposed to say goodbye to his old age. For example, the situation has just begun to stabilize today, so he once again wrote a statement to return to his hometown.

Without one cloud phase, everything in the DPRK and China will continue to operate as usual, but Zhao Zijing can't let go of such a talented and experienced minister. It is not difficult to stay in Kyoto, but it is very difficult to let him act like the first emperor did.

Yun Xiang's scruples are getting more and more, and some things are often not the same as before because they want to avoid suspicion.

Zhao Zijing shook his head slightly, as if talking to himself, and as if he was sighing to Yao Nanxing: "The scruples in Yun Xiang's heart can't be covered. ”

Yao Nanxing handed over a cup of tea and said, "It's a pity that Yunxiang doesn't have a daughter, otherwise this matter will be easy to solve." ”

In fact, Yunxiang doesn't have a daughter, and there is still a way to solve the matter. Yao Nanxing thought about it again and again, but finally didn't say it. What she could think of, how could Zhao Zijing not think of it. The reason why he didn't do that was because he didn't want to.

Such insistence is undoubtedly ridiculous and useless for an emperor. But she understands him and understands him.

He once said that the longer he sat in this position, the more he looked like the first emperor, and sometimes he would feel that he was an ordinary person with the first emperor. She knew that that little persistence was the biggest difference between him and the first emperor.

As an emperor, it is ridiculous but also precious.

When I arrived at the Dingbei Hou Mansion, I was just in time for dinner. Even if they came for the holidays, they naturally abandoned those cumbersome and cold etiquette, drove away most of the slaves, and the dinner table in front of Mrs. Tai was like many years ago, and there were grandchildren, grandchildren, granddaughters-in-law, and granddaughters-in-law......

Meng Shi still loves to talk and can talk, and accurately controls the atmosphere of a dinner. Bai Shi has always loved to eat, can eat, and takes every dish on the table seriously.

Although Yaniang is married, she also has an extra Xiao Peixi. The two accompanied Mrs. Tai on the left and right, said a few witty words, and said a story of elegance, and every wrinkle on Mrs. Tai's face stretched into a happy shape.

The moonlight is as clear as flowing water, the night breeze is refreshing, and the autumn insects are singing.

Meng Shi turned the direction with a very good look, pulled Bai Shi, who didn't want to chat, and chatted in a low voice. After Meng Shi let the opening scene, the main force of the chat became the emperor and queen, Feng Qingcheng and Wan Wan, and the official affairs were mixed with family routines, and they talked unhurriedly.

When talking about official business, Feng Qingxun occasionally said a few words, concise and insightful.

talked about family life, and it was inevitable to talk about Feng Songniang's marriage.

Two years ago, at a poetry meeting of the little ladies in Bianjing, Song Niang had a dispute with the little lady of the Bai family in the Ministry of Rites. Without saying a word, Song Niang raised her hand and shot a small arrow of pure gold, which was wearing the hair bun of the little lady of the Bai family, and nailed her firmly to the trunk behind her. Since then, the fame has spread far and wide, and marriage has become a problem.

Those who came to ask for marriage all fell in love with Song Niang's identity, and the purpose was not pure. People who can see it don't dare to ask for marriage.

Song Niang doesn't take this seriously, and she is not ashamed to hear everyone talk about this topic, and she smiles generously and calmly.

Yao Nanxing asked with a smile: "What kind of lover does the fourth cousin want to find?" ”

Love the house and Wu, Zhao Zijing cherishes the warm family from the Dingbei Hou Mansion the most, and Yao Nanxing is also sincerely inquiring about Feng Songniang's meaning at this moment. I want to find a husband for her.

Feng Songniang replied without thinking, "To be like the eldest brother, know how to eat, drink and have fun, but it is not unlearned, and it is not dull and boring to know poetry and history." After a pause, she added, "It's better to be raw." ”

Wan Wan immediately cast an approving look: There is vision!

Receiving the praise in Wan Wan's eyes, Song Niang felt more and more that her idea was right, and the expression she revealed was more confirmed.

The emperor and queen were stunned when they heard this, and then exchanged glances with each other.

Next, Feng Songniang seemed to be moved when she saw her cousin.

Zhao Zijing was indeed moved in his heart.

Bianliang City several times, like Fengqing City, knows how to eat and drink, can have fun and is not a person who does not learn and does not know how to learn, he is not a dull and boring person who knows poetry and history, and he is still good-looking, isn't this Yun Xiaolang!