During the Zhongyuan Festival, the sacrifice has passed and the banquet of the family members in the palace is over.

Because they had just worshipped the late emperor together, Emperor Jianming simply placed the banquet on the water pavilion next to Shouchun Palace.

Far away, the sound of silk and bamboo comes by water, melodious and elegant.

However, Princess Anfu "don't hide from shame and embroidered her dowry", and Princess Linbo's face was not healed, and both were absent.

Because Princess Zhao Nan brought a pair of grandchildren, Princess Yu brought her daughter, son-in-law and granddaughter, Princess Gan Tang, her son-in-law and two sons, all the nearby branches in the royal family entered the palace, and the two princesses were not so obvious.

The Empress Dowager simply summoned Zhou Ying, Princess Wenhui of the Nan family, and Pei Zi, Princess Ruhui of the Yu Wang family, to her side, and let them sit down from left to right, happily enjoying the careful service of their grandchildren.

Princess Gan Tang's face is very similar to the Queen Mother, both of which are egg-like faces, with clear eyebrows and curved red lips.

Seeing the Queen Mother happy, Gan Tang smiled and said, "I am not lucky and have no daughter. Fortunately, I have two babies from my aunt and uncle's family who can be happy with my mother for me."

The queen's eyes swept over the queen with a light look, and smiled and said to Zhao Nan: "My sister's children teach the best, the boys are elegant, and the girl is gentle."

Qin Wu was below, looked up at Zhou Jian opposite him with a blank expression.

Zhao Nan knelt down like a bell, smiled and thanked the Queen Mother for praise, and turned to Qin Wei, saying majestic: "Three, what did you think of your cousin just now?"

Qin Wei looked at Zhao Nan and turned his eyes to Emperor Jianming.

Emperor Jianming took his gaze, but did not express any expression, just lowered his head.

Qin Wei looked at Zhao Nan again and looked sternly: "I feel so angry. So I looked at my cousin and had nothing to say. It was that expression."

Unexpectedly?

Everyone was stunned.

The incident between An Fu and Linbo was a big deal, but in fact everyone knew about it.

The cause is indeed Zhou Jian.

However, what's the matter with Zhou Jian?

A trace of helplessness appeared on Zhou Jian's face at the right time.

It’s not his fault to be handsome!

So, Qin Wu's words are right, I'm so angry...

The eldest prince suddenly leaned back and whispered to the young and feminine man beside him who lowered his head and chewed vegetables and said nothing: "Second brother, what do you think of Cousin Zhou?"

The young man lowered his eyes, raised his lips and spoke low, which was the iconic second prince's answer template: "What do you think of it, brother?"

The eldest prince was a little bored, glanced at him sideways and muttered: "I will never answer other people's questions in a positive way!"

The second prince finally raised his eyelids, and his eyes were like two deep cold ponds: "They are just good-looking. Although they sometimes attract bees and butterflies, they also want to be fooled." After saying that, he raised his lips slightly, looked at Zhou Jian, then looked at Qin Wu, and then continued in a low voice: "Brother, their affairs have nothing to do with you, don't interfere, it's no good."

The eldest prince's eyebrows moved slightly.

My younger brother said the same thing as Zhu Xiang and Mu Yue, and he made him pretend not to know.

——However, because of this incident, the taxes and taxes that were sealed out were all their own...

The eldest prince remembered Weng Zhiheng's entanglement again.

Alas, it’s still Weng Zhiheng who has been with him for a long time, he is the person who thinks most consistently with him...

At a glance, I saw the gloom of the eldest prince's face, and the corner of the second prince's mouth turned up again, and I continued to eat slowly.

The whole hall is quiet.

Emperor Jianming felt that a family dinner on the Zhongyuan Festival was disturbed by the final words of Princess Zhao Nan. He finished eating lazily and left the table.

The summer night is cool.

Walking on the road to leaving the palace, Princess Zhao Nan was walking like a man, with her hands erect and her chest erect, walking leisurely steps.

Zhou Jian and Zhou Ying also understood her, raised their heads with their hands behind their backs, looked at the full moon in the sky, and walked slowly.

Except for the eunuchs and palace maids who followed from afar, the surroundings gradually became quiet.

A few hundred steps ahead is the palace gate.

Zhao Nan stopped, turned his head slightly, and looked at the huge shadow outline of Hanyuan Palace from a distance.

"I said back then that you should not provoke them, why don't you listen?"

Zhou Ying looked at his brother without hesitation.

The little face as big as a palm was a little curious and a little funny.

"I really appreciate Linbo." Zhou Jian subconsciously crossed his hands and hugged his big sleeves in front of his chest.

Zhao Nan snorted softly.

"Don't see them again in the future."

"Yes. Grandson remembers it."

Under the moonlight, the most beautiful man in the Qin Dynasty, the little prince of Zhou, was like a god, gentle and elegant, and unparalleled.

Behind the corridor column and beside the palace gate, countless eyes looked over, and were fascinated.

...

...

After spending a month quietly, it was Mid-Autumn Festival.

The first person in the capital who doesn’t want to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival is the Minister of Rites’ Mansion.

Because Chen Gong, who lives in the practice workshop for many years, came back to send a letter: It’s Mid-Autumn Festival, I still have to come back to spend with my father.

He called for accompanying Chen Heng, and no one could say no.

Chen Zhuo felt so annoyed that he couldn't help but ask Mrs. Meng: "You are the most proficient in these things. Can you tell me, my grandfather, when will we really draw a clear line with him?"

Mrs. Meng looked at her and sighed: "It's not only your grandfather, but your father's father, he is also your grandmother's husband. Even if you and your father have a way, your grandmother has no way."

You can't get along with your age, right?

Chen Zhuo returned to Ruruyuan with a lot of national curses.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the families who were close to the Minister's Mansion gave gifts to each family, especially the things from Princess Jianjia, Duke Chen's Mansion, and the Qingjiang Marquis Mansion. The yard was lined up, which was very grand.

When Chen Gong came back, Chen Zhuo and Chen Heng helped him to see these festive rituals for fun.

Chen Gong, who had obviously lost weight, looked at the gifts all over the yard and his eyes turned red.

Chen Zhuo saw his wolf-like gaze and was full of contempt. When he saw each other's courtesy, he asked the man: "Have you sent the gifts from these mansions?"

Today, Linglong followed her, who knew the best intentions of Shenhua, and said frankly: "According to the grade, our family will naturally give it first. This is based on the things we sent to our family, and the gifts given by several governments. The market price is equivalent to our family."

Did you hear it? How do you send it to others? What are you jealous?

Chen Heng understood too and looked at Chen Gong coldly.

But Chen Gong was still envious and jealous, and snorted, "Why don't you respect me if you have this spare money to support your store?"

Chen Heng spat over and said, "That's all your money! Filial piety? You, the heir, have the face to say these two words! Why don't you respect me?"

Chen Gong, who felt that he was justified, opened his mouth and said, "Where do I have money?"

"It turns out that the saying that the Feng family aunt was retired but injured her mother-in-law. Is it true that the family fortune was lost?" Chen Zhuo's face was filled with gloating.
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