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Zhou Tai praised it in his mouth and laughed. After Li Yan came back to his senses, he also laughed out loud, and he was sincerely happy.

After a while, Zhou Taicai asked Zhang Weixian: "I don't know how Zhang Gong understood the fourth heart, why doesn't my Wenxin have the slightest sense?"

Zhang Weixian said: "I also have an understanding of the sentence "Tianzhi sees itself as the people, Tianxin listens to its own people, and Tianxin listens to its own people", and Wenxin has been touched. This heart is the heart of the people. The people's hearts are not in me, but in the people of the world, and I think it is for this reason that they have not attracted your attention. ”

Zhou Tai's eyes widened, his expression was quite emotional, and he muttered: "The people's heart, the people's heart...... Zhang Gong comprehends so deeply, it is really a high understanding. ”

Here, Zhou Qian has regained his calm, and Da Zhou is about to have a four-hearted Hanlin, which is a great joy. But we can't forget the current thing, after all, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Zhou Qian asked, "Third Emperor Uncle, why are you free, are you ...... Something important?"

Li Yan on the side knew that he couldn't fight, so as soon as his mind moved, he put the Red Jiao Sword into his body and saluted Zhou Qian.

Zhou Tai frowned and said with a solemn expression: "Since August, my heart has been beating endlessly. Especially a few days ago, even better than on the eve of the battle thirty years ago, I am afraid that this Mid-Autumn Festival, the foreign Tao will send people to intrude. So from today onwards, I will sit in the Sacred Heart Palace, ready to be righteous and virtuous at any time. ”

Zhou Qian took a deep breath, then turned his head and asked Li Yan: "What about Li Aiqing, why did you leave the Privy Council at this time?"

Li Yan clenched his fists and said: "Back to Your Majesty, yesterday the Eternal Night Army reported that a corpse that was killed by the Thunder Sword was found in the third city district, and I am afraid that someone from the third realm has already sneaked in, so I specially asked Zhang Gong to use the Haotian Mirror to investigate the Tianjing City, so as to catch this rat from the third realm." When these words came out, his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

"Thunder Sword Duel, most of them are from Tianluomen......" Zhang Weixian's eyes flashed, and then he nodded and said, "After the return of the Golden Dragon of Luck tonight, I will use the ...... of Haotian Mirror."

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The atmosphere of Tianjing City is becoming more and more lively day by day, and finally reaches its peak on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The whole city was jubilant, and everyone was immersed in the festive atmosphere.

After Tang Ze handed over the Xinlou project plan to Jiang Rou and Jiang Xinyao, he stayed in the Wenxin Building for the next day. Since the original folding fan had been given to Jiang Xinyao, he made four new folding fans with different patterns, and also designed several sets of matching folding fans, which looked elegant and did not make people feel deviant. In fact, it is very simple, just on the basis of the original scholar's bun, add a chic crown, and two streamers more than half a foot long.

A set of white silk plum blossom gowns, with a novel and flowing hairstyle, gently shaking the folding fan, a handsome face is a gentle smile, and it can be seen that the maids in the heart building are red and hot.

Since he chose to participate in the Qiongyu Poetry Conference, that is to represent the Prime Minister's Mansion, naturally he cannot lose his dignity, and he already has the intention of being in the limelight, so as to advertise the opening of Xinlou, and naturally he wants to "stand out from the crowd".

He also painted simple makeup for Xiaolou and Xiaotong, which is also very different from the complicated and gorgeous outfits of today's women, highlighting the natural beauty of the two of them.

In the end, he found a Confucian shirt for Tang Da to put on, and trimmed his beard by the way, so a scholar with a tangled muscles and a little vicissitudes of life appeared in the eyes of everyone, and in conjunction with a few eye movements taught to him by Tang Ze, he folded the fan and closed his front fingers, and his rough and heroic tone suddenly overflowed. Everyone was dumbfounded.

As soon as the evening arrived, someone came to summon Tang Ze and others to the front yard to participate in the moon worship banquet. At this time of the year, they all have to attend the moon worship banquet, which is also the largest annual family banquet in the Prime Minister's Palace, and almost everyone will participate.

The entire Prime Minister's Mansion, up and down, from the master to a few housekeepers, the deacons and supervisors of the major industries, the guards, grandmothers, girls, housekeepers, etc., gathered together, there were more than 1,000 people, it can be described as a huge scale, the huge table of eight immortals, filled the main hall of the front yard, as well as the various large courtyards, very lively.

Tang Ze also participated in such a large-scale banquet in his previous life, such as when the Chinese League held its annual meeting every year, and gathered in San Francisco, and the scale was also very grand. Now in this prime minister's mansion, everyone is very respectful to him, even a few young friends who used to know each other have become alienated at this moment, but sitting in the main hall at this time, you can feel a trace of cordiality.

Due to Zhang Weixian's absence, under the auspices of Zhang Hongwen, after everyone bowed to the bright moon in the sky for nine times, the banquet officially began. There is no cumbersome etiquette, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is just a custom, not a sacrificial ceremony. Then someone lit the fireworks, and the fireworks that rose into the sky rendered the sky colorful, and then, as if getting some kind of signal, fireworks began to rise in various places in Tianjing City.

The shouting, chatter, and laughter of the crowd rang out, and the family members with long cutting boards were busy serving the food, and the children were running around in between, completely devoid of the usual rules.

The lanterns had already been hung all over the Prime Minister's Mansion, and at this time the sky gradually darkened, and the lights were lit up one after another. Tang Ze actually likes to be lively very much, especially in this peaceful environment, all kinds of voices are loud, toasting, blessings, and everyone smiles from the bottom of their hearts. Sitting next to Zhang Hongwen, he toasted Xu Huaiman and Zhao Sixiang in a low voice, and several children who were motivated to read also brought poems to him to watch.

Xiao Lou and Xiao Tong were very happy, and they were arranged in the grandmother's seat next to the courtyard of the main hall, and their elegant and pretty dress naturally attracted everyone's admiration.

Tang Da was a little uncomfortable, wearing a Confucian robe that he had never worn before, as if he was wearing heavy shackles, and he didn't dare to mess up his clothes, so he had to eat slowly and look at the guards who were familiar with him.

The dinner started early, and when Tang Ze and the others left the table, it hadn't even arrived yet, the Mid-Autumn Festival, for the literati, the major poetry meetings were the highlight.

Out of the main gate, several family members led their horses over, and Tang Ze took the reins of the meteor from the hands of one of them.

The meteor chirped, then leaned over its head and stretched out to Tang Zehuai to sniff wildly, which was what it had to do every time it saw Tang Ze. Rubbing the meteor's head vigorously, he didn't make love, and when he saw that the meteor wanted to stick out his tongue to lick himself, he laughed and got out of the way.