Wen Ye came back from the east courtyard wrapped in a cloak, holding half a jar of chalcedony wine in her hand, she was very upset today, if she was drunk and dreamed of him, she would have to ask her how much she had hidden from her. She looked up at the night sky, a crescent moon was obscured by the clouds and could not reveal a trace of light, it was no longer the mellow autumn moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival......

There was a silver-gray carriage parked at the back door of the Wen Mansion, and it was a handsome man who drove the car, and his face was red because he drove too hard, and he had attracted a lot of little ladies from the Chengyang Hou Mansion all the way over, and he didn't seem to care at all.

"Brother Mo, I'm shameless to drive on the street for you, if this matter reaches my father's ears, I won't have to go back home for a few days."

Cheng Nuanxin raised his hand to wipe away the sweat on his forehead, at this time, he only thought that during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he could eat the hibiscus crab bucket of Zuixianlou, which was a top-notch river fresh that was amazing.

The curtain of the car was lifted by a slender hand, and the man's flowing silver hair greeted, and his deep eyes flashed with expectation, and he paused for a moment and then replied coldly.

"No one is asking you."

If Cheng Nuanxin hadn't been for the crab tasting, he wouldn't have followed with a dead face, after all, Mo Yan had become a relative compared to before, and he was not always cheeky enough to come over to eat and drink.

"I didn't go back to my house to avoid the interrogation of relatives and friends, but it's not bad, and I asked Brother Mo to take him in for two days, but my sister-in-law was not there."

"Nope."

Mo Yan asserted that he refused, he was afraid that Cheng Yushi would trouble him, but now he didn't want Cheng Nuanxin to delay his business, and it was not good to get rid of him when he ate and drank outside, but it was different when he returned to the Hou Mansion.

In the Wen Mansion, Wen Ye has not stepped out of the mansion since she was disfigured, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Wen Chen pestered her to go out when she came back from the academy.

"Third sister, I want to put Krathong."

Wen Chen grabbed Wen Ye's sleeve and shook it, Wen Ye couldn't bear to refuse, so he had to nod and agree.

"Great!"

Wen Chen immediately smiled from ear to ear, and the two tiger teeth were lying outside, immature and cute.

"Miss, the carriage of the little marquis has arrived at the back door."

Xiaochun wore a purple dress today, which was very playful and moving, and when she saw that Wen Ye had not changed into her clothes to go out, she frowned, and it seemed that she had forgotten to remind her before she left. Error-free updates @

"Oops, I forgot, what should I do?"

As Xiaochun expected, Wanzhao followed Bixiao out early in the morning, saying that he wanted to visit the elders of Xiang's family in the capital, leaving Xiaochun alone to take care of Wenfu.

On weekdays, she only takes care of Wen Ye, but Xiaochun can be busy alone, and as soon as Wen Chen comes back, she has a lot of trivial matters, which makes her busy for a while, but she forgets Mo Yan's invitation to Wen Ye tomorrow......

"Three ladies, tomorrow in the Mid-Autumn Festival, go out with me for a night tour, how about it?"

Wen Ye touched his scabbed cheek, hesitated and agreed. But now that she has forgotten all about it, the scar on her face naturally needs to be covered with some powder, and the beautiful peony red dress specially prepared yesterday has not been changed.

"Xiaochun, you take Wen Chen to the car first, and I'll arrive later. You must remember, don't let him notice that I forgot about it, remember! ”

Wen Ye ran into the house with a smoke, leaving Wen Chen and Xiaochun looking at each other, it was probably not easy to lie in front of Mo Yan.

"Little Hou Ye. Cheng Gongzi. ”

Xiaochun saluted one by one, and saw that Cheng Nuanxin was also relieved, and asked with his fists: "Miss asks you, can you bring Wen Xiaogongzi?" ”

"Absolutely."

Mo Yan frowned slightly, then returned to normal and nodded in agreement, there was already one more, and he didn't care about coming to one. Xiaochun had to enter the back door, and invited Wen Chen over after a while.

"I've seen my brother-in-law."

Wen Chen saluted in a regular manner, today he tied his hair high, dressed in green clothes refreshing and elegant, with a little more perseverance between his eyebrows, and the little boy was gradually growing up.

"Xizhao!"

Cheng Nuanxin jumped out of the carriage and stepped forward excitedly to pat Wen Chen's shoulder, although the two met for the second time, but last time the two reported their respective words to each other, Xizhao was the word Wen Chen chose for himself.

"Brother Cheng, great, you're here too!"

Wen Chen smiled happily, leaving Fang Cai's steadiness behind, at this time he was more like a thirteen-year-old boy.

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Chapter 82: Autumn Moon

Get in the car and wait, and take you to the drunken fairy building to eat crab. ”

Cheng Nuanxin said unkindly, Wen Chen stood in place with a smirk, he didn't dare to face Mo Yan in the carriage alone. He admired Cheng Nuanxin's free look, and sighed secretly in his heart: Presumably Brother Cheng has an excellent relationship with his brother-in-law, and he really doesn't have a sense of urgency when he speaks, he still can't speak freely in the face of Brother-in-law Mo, not to mention that he is afraid, but he has a sense of awe in the face of him, which is even more oppressive than facing the eldest brother.

The four of them unknowingly waited for a cup of tea, and the other three were fine, but they were anxious about Mo Yan in the carriage, and couldn't help but ask, "Xiaochun, what is she?" ”

"Don't blame the little marquis, women always have to dress up when they go out, and you also know that her face injury is not healed, so it will inevitably take more time."

Xiaochun looked apologetic, hung her head and didn't dare to look at Mo Yan, Cheng Nuanxin saw that she was asked by Mo Yan and didn't dare to look up, so she hurriedly spoke out to relieve her.

"Women are those who please themselves, we just have to wait."

"Don't talk any more."

Mo Yanyan smiled faintly, he was not urging but asking anxiously, could it be that he wanted him to go to the Wen Mansion to find her in person? He didn't mind, but he was afraid that Wen Ye wouldn't see him like last time.

"Brother Mo is so ruthless, I also drove your carriage, but now you want to drive me away."

Cheng Nuanxin said that he was extremely aggrieved, Mo Yan put down the curtain angrily, out of sight, he deliberately made things difficult because he didn't want Cheng Nuanxin to follow, who knew that he was so difficult, and now he has more Wen Chen, and he still made a mistake after all calculations.

"Miss, you're here!"

Xiaochun hurriedly greeted him, signaling with his eyes that the matter had been done, Wen Yewaner smiled and walked to the carriage and bowed his head to Cheng Nuanxin, and got into the carriage one after the other with Wen Chen.

The wheels rolled slowly, and the group drove towards the Drunken Immortal Tower. "Okay, Drunken Immortal Tower is walking!"

Cheng Nuanxin rubbed his wrist, he stretched it when he was driving just now, and now he is still a little sore, only to blame him for his poor driving skills, but it is also worth it for the hibiscus crab fight.

"I'll come, Cheng Gongzi will go and sit in the carriage."

Cheng Nuanxin was about to refuse, but the reins had already been pulled by Xiaochun in his hand, and he skillfully drove the carriage to the royal street in the south of the city.

"Thank you, Miss Xiaochun, I'll hum a song for you."

"Okay."

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky......"

In the carriage, Wen Chen looked at the brightly lit street scene outside the car window with novelty, today's capital is really very lively, if he didn't go out of the house, wouldn't he miss it.

Wen Chen was glad that he came out to play, and Wen Ye was also glad that he forgot to invite Mo Yan and didn't know about it, and it took a long time to realize that Mo Yan on the other side had been staring at him all the way.

"I'm sorry to keep Mo Lang waiting."

Wen Ye lowered his eyes weakly to avoid his gaze, and the corners of Mo Yan's mouth curled into a wanton smile, he waited for her for three years, so naturally it was not bad for this time, but she was too beautiful and moving today, and she really didn't want others to see it.

"It's beautiful, but it's too thin."

Mo Yan said as he took off his coat and wrapped Wen Ye tightly, he didn't want outsiders to see her graceful figure.

The Mid-Autumn Festival in the capital is quite long, and the previous beginning of autumn and then the autumn society are all festivals that the people attach great importance to. At the time of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the festive atmosphere has reached its best.

The shops on both sides of the royal street have rearranged their facades, and they have launched dishes and newly brewed wines to suit the occasion.

"With so many people, the business of Drunken Immortal Building is really good."

"It's a restaurant today, and the business is not bad."

"That's what Mrs. Sister-in-law said! People in the capital have always liked to drink and sprinkle, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival and after the family gathering, and then make an appointment with three or five friends to sprinkle the moon drink, it is very wonderful! ”

"I know this, I heard that when the restaurants in the capital sell wine, they will look forward to attracting guests, because there are too many people drinking and buying wine, and at noon, many restaurants have no wine to sell, so they have to take off the Wangzi, but they are more arrogant than our Liangzhou!"

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the rich drank wine and sang, and the poor also bought wine with clothes, "reluctantly welcoming the joy and refusing to waste it". The price of alcohol drunk by ordinary people is not very expensive. The wine brewed in spring and sold in autumn is called "small wine", and the small wine is divided into 26 grades, the lowest grade is 5 wen a catty, and the highest grade is 30 wen a catty; Brewed in winter,. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 82: Autumn Moon

The wine sold in summer is called "big wine", and the big wine is divided into 23 grades, the lowest grade is 8 wen a catty, and the highest grade is 48 wen a catty.

Every Mid-Autumn Festival, the emperor will hold a grand dinner in the palace, and all officials above the sixth grade in the capital must attend. After sacrificing to the moon god, the monarch and the ministers enjoyed the banquet and admired the moon and wrote poems. At that time, the unique dim sum at the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace Banquet was called "Palace Cake", and the folk popularly called it "Small Cake" or "Moon Cake".

"Shopkeeper, crab roe."

"Okay!"

"Today's highlight is here!"

"Wine?"

"Oh my God, the chalcedony of Qingfeng Lou! This is a hundred times better than crab roe. ”

Wen Ye pursed her lips and smiled, Mo Yan frowned a little annoyed, she was really generous today, and she didn't say anything to get him some to taste on weekdays.

"This altar is yours, and I made it with my own hands."

"There is Lao Sanniang. @精华\/Shuge*First Update~~"

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth rose, outlining a good-looking arc, and Fang Cai's anger disappeared in an instant.

"The capital is so good!"

"That's nature, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the "good goods" of all states and counties are all together, in addition to the beauty of the Mid-Autumn Festival in our capital, there are crab fresh and melon and fruit fragrance, but any food is not as unique as this world! ”

"Really, romance is nothing more than the Mid-Autumn Festival, and joy is nothing more than chalcedony wine."

Wen Ye pursed his lips and snickered, "Spring Flowers" and "Autumn Moon" are beautiful things that literati and ink writers are vying to chant, and now this Mid-Autumn Moon is hanging in the sky, and he does not feel sad and admires the moonlight that is more than usual, but he sings poems at the chalcedony wine, and it seems that he really loves it.

"Delicious, come again!"

Cheng Nuanxin raised his glass and drank it all, today he will inevitably die of drunkenness.

Chapter 82: Autumn Moon