In the Sogo Palace, Lin Lang personally wore the narrow sleeves of the court dress used for the official ceremony for Tuoba Hong, and the golden dragon was angry on the front placket. She knelt on the ground, put on his long sheathed boots for Tuobahong, carefully arranged the hem of his short shirt between his knees, and finally turned her face up and buttoned a dragon belt with gold and jade pendants around his waist.

Tuoba Hong stretched out his hand and pulled it to make Lin Lang stand up, "Today's sacrifice and palace banquet will take a long time, you don't have to be with you all the time." ＂

Lin Lang smiled softly, "If you change someone else, you don't know the emperor's eating habits, but it's inconvenient." The emperor doesn't have to worry, I will take care of myself. She followed Tuoba Hong like a shadow, and it has never changed for more than ten years, so that Tuoba Hong is used to having her by his side, just like he is used to breathing every day.

"I heard that the goose meat in Xingong this year is very good, but the goose meat is warm and cold, so it is better for the emperor to eat less. Lin Lang advised. Hearing the word goose meat, Tuoba Hong suddenly asked, "Why have I never seen goose paws in the imperial dining room?" ＂

Lin Lang smiled dumbly, "What the emperor usually eats has always been the most tender piece of meat between the chest and abdomen of the goose." The goose paw is not easy to taste, and it is not elegant to eat, and ordinary nobles refuse to eat it, how dare they send it to the emperor? She was slightly surprised, Tuoba Hong had never been attentive to eating, and she didn't know why he suddenly asked about goose paws.

Tuoba Hong let out a soft "oh" and stopped delving into the topic. After a while, he said to Lin Lang as if talking to himself, "Last time, that little girl couldn't find her anywhere, so she didn't know why she was imprisoned in Ganzhi Palace." ＂

Lin Lang was awkwardly silent, and it took a long time before he put on a smile as gentle as usual, "She is the young lady of the Feng family... ＂

"It is precisely because she is the young lady of the Feng family that I pay special attention. Tuoba Hong tapped his fingers on the rosewood tabletop, "I, this grandmother, treats people with grace and power, grace makes people appreciate and respect her, and makes people fear her." If the young lady of the Feng family can get out of harmony with her, then the situation will be much more favorable to me. ＂

He knew that Lin Lang was timid, and he had never mentioned to her what he had seen in the secret passage. Although he tried to confirm it again and again, he was still not sure who the girl who didn't say a word on the first night was. On that day, there were two young ladies of the Feng family, who were of the same age and about the same size, but he only saw a back with a blurred outline of light and shadow.

The girl apparently didn't mention it to the Empress Dowager, but she met someone in the secret passage...

The ceremonial official urged for the third time outside the palace gate, and Tuoba Hong got on the carved gold shoulder chariot and went to the Tongming Palace.

All the festive and lively in the palace have nothing to do with Gan Weaving Palace. On the first day of the first lunar month, the people of Gan Weaving Palace can not work hard as usual, get together in twos and threes, and embroider a few pieces of silk handkerchief to pass the time.

Feng Miao was preoccupied, and after a little distraction, the half-opened wings of a butterfly under his hand were embroidered crookedly, and he could only disassemble them little by little. The bell of the banquet in Fuyao Pavilion also looked a little depressed through the cold air. This kind of palace feast set up in Fuyao Pavilion will not end until Shen Shi.

As soon as the silk thread was halfway opened, Su Yun walked in, his eyes swept around the room, and asked everyone to wait in the main hall. Ever since Soho left the Gandori Palace, she had become very reticent, and this was the first time she had spoken in front of everyone.

Feng Miao put down half of the silk handkerchief and walked out in the crowd. As soon as I entered the main hall, I saw Aunt Wenlan sitting with a eunuch in her early thirties. The eunuch's face was white, but his eyes liked to glance at people obliquely.

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