MTL - Luoyang Brocade-Chapter 370 Zhongyuan (2)

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of family reunion and one of the most important festivals of the Great Zhou Dynasty. ,

This day is also the time when the moon is the most round of the year.

According to the usual practice, the banquet of the Mid-Autumn Festival began at noon. First, the banquet, then the banquet must-have for songs and dances. In the evening, the location of the banquet moved to the garden, while enjoying delicious moon cakes while enjoying the moon.

The emperor was in a good mood, and he was specially invited by Wei Yan and his doctors to attend the feast. The commander of the Guards of the Royal Army, Yang Lan, and the deputy leader of the Guards, Sun Yi, also attended. In addition to this, there are several officials who came along with the Prince Taisun, and there were many people at the banquet.

When we were inconvenient to sit with the men, we took another two seats, separated by a screen.

Food and wine, push the cup for a change, there is a lot of fun.

Ling Jingwei remembered Wei Yan’s advice and took a special antidote pill before the feast. The same is true of Wei Xian. At the banquet, Wei Xianzhen almost drunk, and there were very few dishes at the entrance.

Ling Jing became a female official and had to wait for the master to finish eating before she could eat. Two chopsticks were moved in a pretending manner and they no longer ate.

“How do you only eat this?” Xinyun, standing next to him, asked with concern: “Is the food not suitable for your taste?”

Ling Jingwei smiled and smiled: "I probably got some cold air, some discomfort in the stomach, I really can't eat."

This kind of concealment can't hold new clouds. However, some secrets are really not suitable for her to know.

Xinyun did not suspect him, and looked at Ling Jing with a sympathetic look: "For a weekday, you and Yinxian Niangniang said that they would go back to rest first. But today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the banquet will last until the evening. We all have to Waiting for you at any time, you can't get away. You can't stand it for a while."

Ling Jingyi casually sighed, while quietly aiming around for a circle.

The nerves have been so tight, it is a very distracting thing.

However, the banquet was unexpectedly calm. Except for the high interest of the people and the slightly more alcohol consumption, there is no wind and grass.

Just like clenching his fist and preparing to use all his strength to fight out, the front is blank and has no target. Fortunately, but fortunately, but also inexplicable anger and anger.

After the banquet, everyone went to the main hall with the emperor.

It has also been arranged here.

The emperor sat high on the dragon chair, sitting on the left and right sides of the Prince and Yan Wang, the Emperor Sun sat in the head of the Prince. Next, it is the location of the palace.

Wei Xianyu is the highest scorer in the middle and the most sacred, and sits with Princess Anja.

Ling Jingwei stood behind Wei Xian’s body and was therefore close to the Emperor Sun.

And Wei Yan, and Zhou Tai doctor sat at the end. Among them, the dancers who are enchanting and dancing, can hardly see each other's faces.

At this time, it is not the best time to look at the four eyes.

Ling Jingyi quickly calmed down, lowered his eyes, and concentrated on serving Weixian tea.

The eyes of the emperor's grandson floated in a faint sensation, seeing Ling Jing's unresponsiveness, and his heart twitched his lips. I quickly turned my eyes away.

"Children's court honours the father's cup, I wish the father and the emperor Fushou long dragon body health." Yan Wang picked up the glass, Lang said.

The emperor was radiant and smiled and said: "Well, I want to drink this cup with the emperor!"

The gaze is such kindness, the tone is so gentle.

The Prince’s heart sank slightly.

Knowing is one thing, and witnessing it is another matter.

In the past year, Yan Wang has worked hard in front of the emperor. The emperor not only did not dislike Yan Wang because of the abolition, but he became more and more fond of trust. In the long run, Yan Wang may really be able to compete with him for the sake of the emperor's preference.

Auntie is right! Yan Wang is a big worry and can't stay any longer. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, be sure to get rid of him.

After the Emperor and Yan Wang drank the wine, they looked at the much thinner Empress Sun, and sighed and sighed: "I didn't expect that Jiang had no such blessings. He went early. Auntie, I know you. Sad and sad. However, no matter how sad you are, you can't toss your body."

As soon as he mentioned Jiang Rongyue, the emperor’s body trembled a little, and his look bowed.

"Lin brother has no mother. If you are a father, you should take extra care of your children in the future." The emperor said, and he couldn't help but think of the young empress of Jiang.

The daughter of the Jiang family is born with a rich life, but they are all red and thin.

In the same year, Queen Jiang, I was so happy to be the Queen of the Palace, and I saw that my son was sealed and the Prince was relieved. Jiang Rongyue is even more pitiful, and he has to fight for his life and give birth to a child.

The emperor's grandson responded with a low voice, and his look looked like sorrow.

Yan Wang pretend to comfort: "Auntie, you can get up faster. Don't worry the father is worried about you."

Huang Taisun looked up and looked at Yan Wang: "Thank you for reminding the six emperors. This is a bit light, and my heart is clear. I will never miss the big event. Six emperors still put their minds on the grandfather, there are With the meticulous companionship of the Six Emperors, the Emperor’s Dragon is better than a day. My father and I can put all our thoughts on the court."

The last two sentences, with a thorn in the soft.

Yan Wang’s eyes flashed slightly, his smile was not reduced, but his heart was cold.

At this time, the melodious music stopped, and the charming dancers quickly retreated. Instead, there is a burst of drums and music that is exciting.

Two women with long swords entered the main hall, and with the drums, they danced their swords in their hands. These women are all young and handsome, and they are very heroic.

Seeing more enchanting songs and dances, this unique sword dance makes people shine.

Huang Taisun’s eyes were slightly stunned, and he was secretly guarded, and his right hand was pressed on the handle of the waist.

Ling Jing stunned his breath and held his breath.

The young women of these swords are strange faces!

One by one, the sword is strong, the sword is pulling out a single sword flower, and the people watching are dazzled. Especially the one who leads the dance, the action is neat and crisp, and it is clearly stunted!

This sword dance is arranged by Yan Wang!

If it is mixed with a top master, suddenly throw a thorn

The emperor’s eyes flashed a glorious color, and smiled and said: “A good sword dance! These women seem to be strange faces, where did the emperor come from?”

Yan Wang glanced at the opposite face of the condensed look of the emperor, and his mouth showed a meaningful smile: "Returning to the father of the emperor. This sword dance is a deliberate rehearsal for the father of the children. These women are Most of the children who have been carefully found by the children are somewhat skilled. So this sword dance is also very good-looking. I don’t know what the father can like?"