Chapter 131: Celebration Banquet

The maids in Xinuan Pavilion were rewarded with two months of silver last time because Fang Fujin was pregnant again, and today because Fang Fujin was named the five Belle Fujin by the emperor, they were rewarded with silver for two months again, which is four months more than the other maids in the house.

For a while, everyone worked harder, and all those who wanted to come to hear the news from the other courtyard were stopped by them one by one outside the Xinuan Pavilion.

Such news naturally spread inside and outside the palace, and several elder brothers who were already outside the palace sent people to Wubeile Mansion to inquire when they would hold a celebration banquet.

By the time Wanyue decided on the time for the celebration banquet, half a month had passed since she was canonized as Wufujin.

The characters with heads and faces in the Jingshi also want to be familiar with each other, after all, the characters who can make the emperor change the royal jade butterfly must also be powerful characters.

However, most of the posts that want to visit are sent to Yinqi's study in the front yard, Yinqi didn't expect so many people to visit his Fujin, and the worship posts are piled up at a distance of almost half a person, Yinqi has to think about it, when did Yue'er become a hot figure in the capital?

It seems that the younger brothers have come to the Five Baylor Mansion more and more frequently?

This strange sign had to make Yinqi vigilant.

When the celebration banquet began, Yinqi's eyes swept around the guests several times, for fear that someone would have any covetousness for Wanyue.

It wasn't until he was pulled over by the Nine Elder Brothers to drink that he put away his thoughts about observing words and feelings.

Wanyue didn't think much about it, and greeted several princes with a smile, she sat on her left with four Fujin, and on her right sat Qifujin, and several concubines chatted very happily.

However, Guerjia Yinan did not appear on this occasion, Sanfujin looked around, and did not see the Yan Fujin before Wubeile Mansion, so he actually joked to Wanyue: "Fifth brother and sister, why didn't you see the Guarjia clan in your mansion?" ”

When everyone heard Sanfujin's words, they all looked sideways at Wanyue, only to see that Wanyue's face had not changed at all, but waved her hand complacently, and sighed: "Who is it, I have done something wrong and have been demoted, I guess I am embarrassed to come out and be seen as a joke, of course I also want my sister to appear on such an occasion, but it is still someone's business whether people come or not."

In this regard, several princes Fu Jin were cold-hearted.

It's not that the family doesn't enter the door, it's not that Sanfujin doesn't know the etiquette, it's just that she has been with Sanbeile for a long time, and she has also developed the habit of gossiping about the family affairs of the royal brothers!

Wanyue naturally won't be as knowledgeable as Sanfujin, after all, the congratulatory gifts she received today filled Xinuan Pavilion, and she still wanted to end the banquet early and go back to open the gifts!

It's just that the banquet hasn't ended yet, but Sifujin on the side has a worried face.

"Alas, next year's draft will start in a few months, I wonder if the palace will stuff people into our house by then?" Sifujin felt it, and his brows became tighter and tighter when he thought of this.

Several princes at the table, Fu Jin, heard Si Fu Jin sigh like this, and their faces sank, after all, there are few women who can see this kind of thing.

As soon as Qifujin heard that Sifujin said about next year's draft, he couldn't help but grit his teeth a little, now there are more women in the backyard of Qibeile than in Wubeile's mansion, and he is even about to catch up with the backyard of the prince and the king of Zhijun.

However, she really envied Wufujin, not only was she promoted from the side to the position of Changfujin, but now there are fewer women in the backyard of Wubeile Mansion, and there are naturally fewer things to worry about.

Wanyue is not worried about the palace pointing people in to them now, anyway, she knows more or less about the women in the mansion in her previous life, and she thinks that she can clean them up.

However, Sifujin is full of unwillingness, a Li family in the house has already given her a headache, if there are a few more foxes like the Li family, then it will be too difficult for her to be a Sifujin.

Wanyue seemed to see Sifujin's worries, and secretly stretched out her hands under the table and patted the back of Sifujin's hand.

"Even if the palace sends people here, we are not afraid, we just need to live our own lives. Don't think about anything else. Wanyue comforted Sifujin, in fact, this is not just said to Sifujin alone, they are all royal daughters-in-law, in such a society, men are three wives and four concubines, if you still can't figure it out, but your own life, then it will be difficult to have hope for life!

When Sifujin heard Wanyue's comforting words, a faint smile bloomed on his face, and his hands also shook Wanyue's palm, feeling the warmth of Wanyue's palm.

Wanyue nodded at Sifujin, and glanced at the table of the male guests, seeing that Yinqi was toasted one by one, Wanyue shook her head, and turned her head to Mama Wang, who was standing behind her, and commanded.

Mama Wang went down to prepare the sobering soup in advance, and there were very few words from the Ba Fu Jin during the banquet, and there were not many women in the backyard of the Babel Mansion now, but Wan Yue occasionally heard that the Ba Fu Jin loved to punish people for copying Buddhist scriptures at every turn.

Wanyue couldn't help but worry again, if Babeile ascended to the throne, if this Bafujin became the queen, I was afraid that the harem would not be at peace.

Qifu Jin saw Wanyue look at Bafujin, her brows furrowed imperceptibly, she pondered for a moment, and asked Wanyue, "Fifth sister-in-law, what are you looking at?" ”

Wanyue was taken aback by Qifujin's sudden question, and hurriedly replied softly: "Ah, I'm thinking about next year's draft, and I don't know how many women we will be given away." ”

After hearing this, Qifujin also sighed for a long time, "Who said it wasn't?" When there are too many people, it is troublesome to manage. ”

After speaking, a trace of confusion flashed in Qifujin's eyes, how many women's nightmares will be in the Eight Banners draft every three years, but I am afraid that few women will participate in the draft sincerely.

The celebration banquet lasted until two o'clock, and Wanyue sent everyone away, and then dragged her body to Xinuan Pavilion.

When everything calmed down, Wanyue could finally rest a little, but she was busy greeting people today.

Yinqi was also tired, the two were lying on the bed, no one spoke, and they didn't want to move, Yinqi put one hand on Wanyue's body intentionally or unintentionally, and just wanted to sleep well with his eyes closed.

Yinqi closed his eyes, stretched his hand to Wanyue's palm step by step, and held her hand, Yinqi only felt that Wanyue's hand was soft, and it was very soft and comfortable to hold.

Yinqi slept fast, fell asleep in less than half an hour, and didn't even have time to drink the sobering soup, but although Wanyue was sleepy, but when she closed her eyes, it was those people and things in her previous life, she frowned and got up, but saw that Yinqi was already asleep next to her, his eyelashes were thick and long, as if ink had been dyed.

It's just that his sleeping appearance is really indescribable, Yinqi's feet are on all fours, and the five-foot-wide bed is forcibly occupied by him at a distance of four feet.

Wanyue subconsciously raised her hand and touched Yinqi's cheek, Mama Wang saw this scene as soon as she pushed the door and brought in the decanting soup, blinked her eyes, hesitated for a moment and then took the decanting soup out.

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