Li Hao, the secretary of the military department, hurriedly inserted a key sentence under the eyes of King Qingning, and saw that the prince's color had changed, and his eyes flashed slightly.

Luo Qiwen in the palace is beautiful and beautiful, and the folk fragrance and elegance of the white scarf and green sleeves are also unique.

This statement can be described as groundbreaking and to the point. Since the crown prince's travel is unstoppable, he tries to minimize the momentum, so low that even the emperor can't detect it. Of course, that's not possible. And if he doesn't let him fulfill his wish, everyone will have a hard time before the emperor comes back, after all, the power of life and death is temporarily in his hands, it's a big deal...... Isn't there still a king of Qingning? He was the first person to support the prince's travel......

Unexpectedly, although this remark won the favor of the prince, it won a big white eye from the right prime minister Xia Rao. His daughter Xia Nanchun is already a headache and resentful for the soaring beauties in Zixiang Palace, although she is the crown princess, she is rarely favored by the prince, and she has not had a son and a half daughter for ten years of marriage, why do they still want the prince to continue to enrich the palace? They knew the prince's hobbies, so they did everything possible to cater to him, just to make it up. And if the crown princess loses power because of this, where can he, the right prime minister, go? According to this situation, after the crown prince ascends the throne in the future, the choice of the queen is also to be discussed.

No, we must not let the prince step out of Tianluan City for half a step!

Unexpectedly, King Qingning took the first step: "What does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince think?" ”

The prince was naturally satisfied.

"Your Highness......"

As soon as Xia Rao spoke, King Qingning's fox eyes swept obliquely.

This oblique sweep, the star waves flow, and the scenery is thousands. Xia Rao lost his mind for a moment, and then heard him ask in a voice that sounded like hypnosis, "Do you have any other suggestions?" ”

Fortunately, in the same dynasty for several years, he has accumulated some concentration. Xia Rao reluctantly retracted his thoughts: "The minister still thinks that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so risky, it is better to ......"

"It's better to go with the right prime minister. In addition, Song Qian, a scholar, Ning Yuan, a doctor of Guanglu, Wang Jiangjian, a household attendant, and General Su Lian, you and others also went together. The king brought the royal guards in civilian clothes to protect the safety of His Royal Highness the Prince! ”

The prince's smile was like a full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival: "It is only fitting that this matter should be handled by the King of Qingning." If all the ministers are fine, they will retreat......"

Yuwen Xuansheng didn't wait for everyone's expression, flicked the sleeves of his apricot yellow and golden robe, and left.

In the entire early dynasty, only one thing was discussed, whether to agree with the prince's highness to go down to the boiling pond river to watch the tide, and it ended in the prince's victory. All the ministers were panicked, secretly wondering if Tianhao Jiangshan would be handed over to this person in the future...... Don't say it, don't say it.

Over there, Qingning Wang Yuwen Xuanyi had already begun to arrange in full swing, and when he looked back, he saw Xia Rao's gray face, and he didn't feel funny.

"The right prime minister is dissatisfied with the prince's trip to the Boiling Tang River to watch the tide?"

"I don't dare."

Although Xia Rao made a promise in his mouth, he kept slandering in his heart.

It's all this King of Qingning, and he reminds him to make a private visit to the microservice. He wanted to please the prince and win the reputation of the virtuous king, but he hurt himself. It's a pity that he was only worried about his daughter's fall from grace just now, and some words are not easy to mention in the court, otherwise I will give him a proposal and make him faint on the spot, and see how he laughs so seductively and upside down.

Yuwen Xuanyi pretended not to see his grievances, and the paper fan shook lightly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince paid a private visit to observe the people's feelings, why should the princess be trapped in Zixiang Palace to enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival alone?" ”

Xia Rao raised his eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

Yuwen Xuanyi sighed: "Micro service private interview, micro service ......"

Xia Rao watched him shake the paper fan and flutter away, repeatedly pondering the word "micro-service" he left behind, and couldn't help but light up his eyes.

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On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the matter of watching the tide in the boiling pond river had already spread throughout the harem three days ago, and the concubines were surprised, both happy and worried, but since receiving the news, they have been prepared, from the clothing and hairpins to the wine and food and accompanying candidates have been decided, but on the same day, they learned that the collective trip was canceled, and it was changed to a private visit by the prince's micro-service, which was immediately poured down like a basin of cold water. Angry and angry, many people went to Xueyang Palace to complain with blood and tears against the initiator, King Qingning.

Concubine Xian was very calm, as if she expected that the trip would not be feasible, but praised King Qingning, praising his wit and agility and thinking about the prince. In this way, everyone doesn't have to say much, everything still follows the ancestral system.

The pavilions and pavilions are decorated with colorful silk knots, and the lanterns of the corridors and water pavilions are hanging.

In front of the palace of the young concubines, there were more colored lanterns in the shape of fruits, birds, beasts, fish and insects hanging on the trees, and the ingenious ones also took bowls of lamps to build glyphs or other auspicious shapes.

At night, it is lit up for the first time, like a star falling for nine days, golden and brilliant, and it is not far behind in the Heavenly Palace.

As soon as the concubines and concubines go on a night tour, play with the scenery and enjoy the lanterns, which palace makes the lights better, and whose mind is the most ingenious, the virtuous concubine will be rewarded.

For a time, the excitement overshadowed the loss.

Although the emperor is not in the palace, the concubines' glamorous and beautiful hearts have not diminished in the slightest, pink, white and green, purple and red, all of which are golden and bright shuttle under the lamp, and the carefully painted makeup is even more moving in the interplay of light and shadow. The sound of laughter and the fragrance are like a fairyland on earth.

Since it is a festival, the master is extremely tolerant of his subordinates, and they are allowed to enjoy the fun everywhere after the banquet is held in the Yannian Palace, but they must go to the forest garden at three o'clock to worship the moon.

Su Jinling and Fan Yingbo took advantage of this time to run to Jingyue Lake to put river lanterns.

The full moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining in the distance. Jingyue Lake seems to be endless in the night, bringing everything into the surface of the lake, rippling slightly, as if it is about to float to the shore, and as if calling people to pick it.

And the best is located in the middle of the lake of the cold moon pavilion, in the daytime, the pavilion is connected with the reflection of the water surface like a crescent moon, but now suddenly found that it is a full moon in the night, but half of it is as bright as the moonlight, the other half is half hidden and half appears like a flowing cloud lightly, just like a dream floating on the sparkling water, like a light blister, riding the waves to return.

"I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees."

Su Jinling suddenly thought of these two sentences, and then raised his eyes to look at the bright moon in the sky...... Xuanchang, are you watching this full moon from afar like me......

Remember what you said?

"We have next year, the year after that...... I will accompany you every Mid-Autumn Festival in the future......"

She is not a person with a good memory, but she remembers every word of him very clearly, and every time she recalls it, she is full of sweetness.

"What? Has anyone gone to a distant land? Fan Yingbo suddenly broke the silence.

She was stunned, Fang found that she had just unconsciously chanted those two sentences, and paused to turn her eyes and continue to look at the lake: "Sister went to Saiwai with Concubine Xuan, today is her birthday, I don't know ......"

She did always remember that today was Su Linglong's birthday, but she used it to prevaricate at this moment, and she couldn't help but feel that she couldn't help Su Linglong.

"I do find that you are not unliterate......," her voice seemed to soak up the coolness of the early autumn night.

Su Jinling always couldn't figure out her temper, and sometimes she was quite happy, but she suddenly turned cold and said some very confusing things, which made people inexplicable, and the palace people in Xueyang Palace called her "weirdo" behind her back. Fortunately, she didn't serve by Concubine Xian's side, and although her performance was not faulty on weekdays, she didn't stand out, so no one went to Concubine Xian to chew her tongue.

"It's just the story." She hurriedly diverted the conversation: "Didn't you say that the river lantern should be released in time?" ......Hurry up," he said, squatting down and lighting the candle on the lotus wick with a fire fold: "If you can find a boat, you can go to the pavilion to have a look in a while......"

Boat...... I actually remembered Xuanchang again. I remember the first time I came to Jingyue Lake, the first time I was in the same boat with him, the hull of the boat shook and almost capsized, and he protected her......

The eyes are shining, each reflecting a small river lamp, in the pink light, very moving.

Fan Yingbo glanced at her quietly, put the river lantern in his hand into the water, and gently sent the water wave away.

The two pink crystal lotus lanterns sometimes meet and sometimes separate, but they go away with each other......

"Elsewhere, the river lantern is a tribute to the deceased and a blessing to the living, but in my hometown, there is still a wish. If the lantern could float to the middle of the moon on the water, make a few turns, and then drift away into the distance, the wish would come true......"

The two of them stared at the two river lanterns for a moment, only to see them slowly move towards the moon shadow in the water.

Closer, closer......

The wind blows, the river lamp swayes, and the moon shadow trembles slightly.

The sparkling light on the surface of the water floated and shimmered, and the bumpy river lamps surrounded the moon shadow, far and near, but they could not float in the middle for a long time.

Suddenly, the wind blew behind itself, curled through the tips of the hair and swept straight towards the water, as if an arm flicked from the middle, and the two river lamps were easily separated, one deviated from the moon shadow and swam to the side, while the other shook and swirled into the middle of the moon shadow, and after three turns, it moved out, drifting into the distance......

Su Jinling sighed and touched Fan Yingbo's arm, only to find that her arm was tight.

was touched by her like this, and suddenly turned his face, looking angry: "What are you doing?" ”

Su Jinling was taken aback, and thought for a long time before saying, "I just cared to see if I could get to the middle of the moon shadow, but I forgot which one was yours and which one was mine......"

"Does it matter?" Fan Yingbo's voice was cold: "What does his quality have to do with me?" ”

After finishing speaking, he left.

Su Jinling hurriedly caught up, but still looked back.

There is only one lotus lantern on the water, as if it is stuck in the withered lotus, motionless, only a little light jumps, lonely and desolate.

However, when he turned back, Fan Yingbo disappeared.

Su Jinling looked around at the surrounding emptiness and called her name twice, but there was no answer.

This Fan Yingbo is always inexplicably angry, and her anger always seems to be related to herself, is she too sensitive? I really can't figure out how I provoked her. Maybe it's because she's closest to her, so she has more opportunities to see her eccentricity?