In this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the people in the Mei family's old house were rarely smart, and no one called Mei Berry to go over to eat.

The main thing is that it is also deserted, and they are indeed afraid of the plum berries they come.

Meiyang didn't come back during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Meilian had only left home for a short time, so it was enough to burn a table of delicious subsidies to supplement her family.

The lesson of the last Dragon Boat Festival is not enough?

Mrs. Zhang was reluctant to make ideas, and the meat was all taken advantage of by the second and third rooms!

However, he didn't care about Mrs. Zhang's carefulness Mei Youqian, in his eyes, this wave of old mansions was very familiar, and he didn't block him.

On the day of the holiday, Mei Youqian and Mei Sanma went to the old house early in the morning and gave the festival gift.

Half a roast chicken, a packet of shortbread, and a small jug of wine.

The gifts given by Mei Berry and Mei You's family are almost the same, and when they went to send the gift back, Mei Youqian and Mei Berry also sighed at Mei Dahu's recent changes.

said that Mei Dahu talked a lot less than before, and his morale was lower than before.

Even the sense of superiority that Mei Youqian and Mei Sanma had in the past is gone.

"Is an injury the best medical treatment for men?"

Mei Berry touched her chin when she heard her father's words, pretending to be deep, and then she was slapped on the back of the head by her own father.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and pack up, and go to your third uncle's house for dinner at noon."

In this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Mei Berry and Mei You had dinner together.

Because Wei Meili was going to make moon cakes, the two families decided to prepare food for them at noon, and a group of people went to Mei Berry's house to eat and drink in the evening.

Wei Meili made two flavors of moon cakes, one is jujube paste and bean paste filling, and the other is fresh meat filling.

Fortunately, Mei Sanma and his wife are not tough people, and they don't distinguish between sweet and salty food, so they don't have to fight.

And these mooncakes are freshly baked.

Especially the hot fresh meat mooncakes, when you break them, the meat filling inside is bubbling with oil~

For this moon cake, Mei Berry deliberately left two points on her stomach to eat moon cakes that night.

Because the autumn evening has begun to get cooler, Wei Meili also specially cooked a pot of hot wild pear white fungus soup in the evening, holding a bowl of one person, sitting in the courtyard, eating moon cakes, admiring the moon and chatting.

Seeing that the adults couldn't get into the topic of conversation, Mei Berry approached Mei You and asked, "Hey, sister." You said it's been more than a month, why hasn't anyone come over yet? ”

"It's only been a month, and if you want to collect some good wool, you naturally have to go to the north, and it will take time to come and go."

Mei You reminded Mei Berry that the wool thread they spun themselves is from the cashmere sheep in Hanzhou, and the breeding of cashmere sheep is actually not very extensive.

In addition to their Yunzhou, the other three states in the four northern states all have cashmere sheep, that is, scattered.

"I heard that the sheep in the grassland are also very good~" Mei Berry sat on the stool and stretched out her legs and cocked Jio Jio said: "Actually, I still look forward to the people behind Jiubaoxuan to make a wave of grassland." ”

Saying that, Mei Berry also mentioned to Mei You what he heard Xue Lao talk about in the town two days ago.

"Those who are not of my race will have different hearts."

Mei You listened to the things in the north and said such a sentence.

After speaking, Mei You also looked up at the moon in the sky and whispered something.

It's just that the sound is too small, and the plum berry can't hear it clearly.

A vague sentence of "regret ......" drifted in the wind with fragrant osmanthus flowers.

After that, while everyone was chatting, I don't know who looked up at the moon first, and then someone raised his hand and touched the moist tail of his eye.

There will be a full moon every month.

The festival gives more meaning to the full moon.

The moon on August 15 illuminates every corner of Dacheng, and all the people of Dacheng can see this gentle moonlight as long as they look up tonight.

Xie Changchen stood outside the Zichen Palace, looking down at his figure stretched by the moonlight on the steps.

Standing alone, hanging from each other.

The lonely and desolate protagonist in front of him himself has no fluctuations in his own heart, he lowered his eyes, and only heard the rebuke and roar of the emperor in the palace.

For a moment, Xie Changchen lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a pleasant arc in a place that the attendants couldn't see.

This year, Emperor Yan Qing did not hold any Mid-Autumn Festival banquets.

Because of Emperor Yan Qing's behavior, the powerful families in the imperial capital also had a deserted Mid-Autumn Festival.

However, no matter how cold it is, it will not be like Emperor Yan Qing, on the day of a good reunion, he not only stayed alone in the Zichen Palace, not to mention, he summoned the secret guards of the edict prison to keep vigil for himself.

In the second half of the night, he suddenly woke up like a madman, the hall was brightly lit, and he directly summoned several of his sons, and he reprimanded him again.

As for what they said inside, Xie Changchen was not interested in listening to it, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

But from Emperor Yan Qing's uncontrollable shouting, it could be heard that he was in a very bad mood.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty allows you to go back and rest first."

In the second half of the night, after fifteen, the bright moon was quietly hidden behind the dark clouds.

Zhao Wuwu, the great eunuch beside Emperor Yan Qing, walked out of the hall and handed over a lantern to Xie Changzhen.

"There is Grandpa Lao to thank Your Majesty for me, cough cough cough!"

The pale and slender palm took the lantern handed over by the other party, Xie Changchen covered his lips and coughed softly twice, but he still did not cover the scolding sound coming from the hall.

Xie Changchen and Zhao Wuwu glanced at each other, and there was no need to say much about the meaning inside.

Xie Changchen slowly retracted his gaze and turned around, leaving with the lantern in his hand.

Zhao Wuwu, who was only old, stopped in place, stared at the official uniform on the other party's body, shook his head, and sighed in a low voice: "If only the miscellaneous family had that person's two-point fortune, it would be good to accept such a powerful son~"

After that, the big eunuch turned his head to look at the lights and shadows in the hall with a touch of sympathy, thinking of the princes kneeling in the hall just now, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Even the emperor will be troubled by the lack of a good heir.

When I returned to Xie Fu, the sky was already dark.

Washing his hands with the "white jade soap" that has recently become popular in the upper echelons of the imperial capital, and taking off his court clothes, Xie Changchen leaned lazily on the couch as if he had smoked bones.

He bent one knee, stretched out his hand to put his hand on it, rubbed the soft knee pads inside twice through the fabric, and suddenly couldn't help but bow his head and chuckle, and then casually took the letter on the small table on the couch and continued to read it.

Jia Yi specially delivered the letter card on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but unfortunately, he was delayed in the palace for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

There were several letters in the middle of the letterhead.

There is Xue Lao's, there is Jia Yi's own, these two are private letters, nothing more than talking about the Mid-Autumn Festival, let him eat and take medicine.

That last one was about business.

"Wool ......"

Looking at the low price of the wool purchased and disposed of in the letter, even if they haven't really made wool products, they have found the doorway.

"If wool is used for trade with foreigners......

Speaking of this, Xie Changchen was silent for a moment, and the hand on the knee pad also stopped, and after a while, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

"It's not uncommon for people and strange things to happen in the world, but now, is this what I have discovered?"

Xie Changchen: Woman, your family has successfully caught my attention.

Plum berries: ??? You have a cat??? Don't learn anything weird.

Author: Okay, it's me who is oiled, and my son can't be oiled.

Xie Changchen: Who's upstairs?

Author: Naimu!