It's Chinese New Year's Eve.

Because of the new emperor's accession to the throne, this year's Chinese New Year's Eve palace banquet was particularly lively, and many family members had the opportunity to enter the palace to participate in the banquet.

The candles in the Golden Palace are brilliant, the sound of singing and dancing, the officials pushing the cups and changing the lamps, and the air is filled with the rich fragrance of flowers and wine.

Pei Daozhu sat next to Gu Xian, touched the heads of the two young girls, and couldn't help but bend her eyebrows: "I've grown a little taller, maybe I'll be taller than me in the future." ”

Gu Xian smiled and nodded the tip of Pei Taoyao's nose fondly: "If you eat so much every day, you will naturally grow taller." I'm afraid that our Taoyao will eat too much, and if we grow too fat in the future, we won't like Lang Jun anymore! ”

The world regards thinness and grace as beauty, Pei Taoyao's face is round, and she looks plump.

Pei Taoyao grimaced and said childishly: "I don't care if others like me or not, I just like myself!" ”

"You!"

Pei Daozhu poked her in the head, and then looked at Pei Zijin.

Obviously they are siblings, but Ke Zijin is extremely quiet and dignified, holding the cuffs with one hand, holding the cup with the other, and taking a sip of fruit wine with his head very elegantly, he smiled sweetly when he noticed being watched by them.

The hall was warm, the fruit wine was intoxicating, and her cheeks were slightly drunk, like a small red apple.

On the royal steps, Sima Changle looked at Pei Zijin quietly, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, the little eunuch standing on the side laughed in a low voice: "This concubine of the Shen Mansion has elegant manners and dignified manners, and she is outstanding among young girls of the same age. In a few years, His Majesty and the crown should be selected from among them. It's just that her status is low, and I'm afraid she can't afford to be a concubine, which is slightly the same. ”

Draft......

Sima Changle was stunned.

He only felt that the word was distant and unfamiliar.

He whispered: "I envy the deep affection between Xiao Jungong and his wife, monogamy is excellent, why do you have so many palace concubines and concubines?" The rules of the ancestors are not all right. ”

The little eunuch touched his head.

Although the Son of Heaven is young, he has a lot of ideas.

The singing and dancing gradually reached a climax.

When the wine was hot, Pei Zijin quietly left the Golden Palace, planning to go outside to breathe.

After turning a few verandahs, you will find the garden scenery, the palace lights reflect the night, you can clearly see the heavy snow covering the flowers and trees and the curly eaves, and the cold wind blowing in your face is also very comfortable.

"You're here too?"

A restrained and warm voice suddenly sounded next to him.

Pei Zijin was startled, turned his head to look, and saw that Sima Changle was also here.

She hurriedly curtsied: "Please give Your Majesty a ......"

Sima Changle personally helped her up: "You and I met in Weimo, why should we be formal? ”

Pei Zijin quietly raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that his face was as gentle as before, although he was the Son of Heaven, he was only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and he unconsciously alleviated a lot of fear and awe.

She said softly: "Your Majesty also came out to breathe?" ”

Sima Changle nodded: "It's noisy inside, I don't like it very much." Looking at the singing and dancing, I don't know, I still think that it is now a peaceful and prosperous world, but I can sit back and relax. But after the New Year, Xiao Jungong will lead the army north, and I am really worried about the outcome of the war. ”

Pei Zijin has never experienced war, and he doesn't know what war looks like.

But it's about brutal.

She thought about it, suddenly stood on tiptoe, and raised her hand to soothe the melancholy between the young man's eyebrows: "That's in the future, Your Majesty is still a little happier tonight...... Tonight is the New Year! What's more, Your Majesty is the most benevolent Son of Heaven, and God will definitely bless you! ”

The little girl's hands were soft and delicate.

Sima Changle listened to her calm and gentle words, and the worries in his heart suddenly disappeared.

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Good night duck