Luoyang Brocade

After some chills, the emperor asked the mysterious grandson: "After the birth, I haven't seen him yet. Wouldn't it be for you to bring him together?"

Huang Yi’s face apologized and pleaded guilty: “I also ask the grandfather not to blame. I have been stunned in my mother’s womb for a long time. When I was born, I was weak and could not see the wind. I was afraid that I could not afford to bump all the way. The grandson did not bring him.”

The prince took over the words: "The sons and sisters think about it, and they think it is more appropriate to leave their minds in the government. When the father returns to Beijing, the children will bring the words and let the father and the emperor take a closer look."

The emperor would never be really angry for this little thing. He said with a smile: "This is not a worry. After all, the time is more, and it’s not too late to wait until the body is hard."

"Your father and son are going all the way, let's take a break early. Tomorrow is exactly the Mid-Autumn Festival. I have already ordered Wei Xianzhen to prepare for the Chinese banquet tomorrow. Our father and son are rare to gather together, so I have to drink a few cups tomorrow."

The Prince of the Prince and the grandson should be together.

The emperor looked at the sons of the sons of filial piety, and the smile in his eyes flashed.

......

After the Prince and others retired, the emperor called Ding Gonggong again: "You are going to Wei Xianyu now, what is the preparation for the banquet tomorrow?"

Ding Gonggong respectfully responded that he had not waited for him to lift his foot and Wei Xianyu came.

"Chen Chen gave the emperor peace." Wei Xian 妃 Ying Ying went to a ceremony, his eyes filled with laughter, slim waist, gentle and charming.

Xin Yun and Ling Jingyi both saluted with Wei Xianyu.

The emperor smiled and walked forward, personally helped Wei Xianzhen, his eyes swept slightly over Ling Jing's face: "You two are also flat."

Although Changsheng Dan is effective, it is unfortunate that it has not revived the "Hsiung Feng". The emperor’s heart for women’s color is getting weaker. When I met Ling Jingwei, I still had some regrets in my heart, but I didn’t forget it as I used to.

Ling Jingyi and Xinyun thanked Grace and then retreated to the side.

"Hey, you are going to go to your office with you, I didn't expect you to come." The emperor held Wei Xian's hand and smiled and said: "It seems that you and your heart are intimate."

Wei Xian licked his lips and smiled: "The emperor came to joke again. Prince and the emperor went to the palace, and the courtiers could not know. The Ming Dynasty’s Chinese banquet, the emperor looked forward to it for so long, and ordered the minister half a month ago. I am very prepared. The courtiers have been busy with these things these days, but they are not willing to slack off at all."

"This is the process of tomorrow's banquet. The courtier deliberately took it over and asked the emperor to make a decision. If anything is wrong, it will be changed now."

Wei Xianyan’s gaze was slightly indicated. Ling Jing’s head immediately came forward and presented the golden book in his hand: “Please ask the emperor to look up.”

This brocade is made of fine brocade and is soft and comfortable in your hand.

When I opened it, the writing inside was very clear.

The emperor couldn’t help but sigh: "Good word!" and laughed and joked: "Hey, remember, the love of the handwriting is not the case."

Wei Xianzhen shyly said: "The emperor will not take the jokes. The readings that the courtiers learned after entering the palace, the whole work of the handwriting is not counted. Where to write such a good-looking word. This is Ling The female officer wrote."

The emperor did not think.

The most popular female officer around Wei Xianyi, except for the new cloud, is quiet. This quiet and quiet, it is worthy of being a good-looking everyone. The chess and calligraphy paintings are outstanding, and the handwriting is unexpectedly beautiful.

Once again, I regret that such a person could not enjoy it, and the emperor quickly put his attention on the content of the book.

But for all banquets, there are always wines and delicacies. There are more than a dozen royal chefs brought to the palace, which is enough for the banquet. The musician specially arranged new songs for the banquet, and the singers also carefully prepared new songs and dances.

“Is there still a sword dance?” the emperor asked with interest: “This is fresh. Are you deliberately rehearsing?”

Wei Xian smiled and said: "This sword dance is not a courtier's idea. It is specially prepared by His Royal Highness King Yan. It is time to let the emperor open his eyes!"

In the past year, the emperor became more and more fond of Yan Wang, and suddenly he smiled and said: "Well, Yan Wang is a piece, and I am waiting to appreciate this sword dance."

Ling Jingyi hung his head and thought in his heart.

Yan Wang’s mind has been planning for so long, and he has been unable to hold it!

The Prince and the Empress Dowager went to the palace to accompany the emperor to the Mid-Autumn Festival. Is this the emperor's idea or the advice of Yan Wang?

If it is what Yan Wang did, I am afraid that there is no feast for the feast...

However, with the savvy of the Emperor Sun, there will never be no defense.

Tomorrow's Zhongyuan banquet, I don't know what the storm will change, and I don't know how dangerous it is. Wei Xianzhen must be present. She and Xinyun are also less likely to accompany Wei Xianyu, and they can't hide.

......

Just returned to the palace, it came.

"Big sister, tomorrow's party, you must be extra careful."

Wei Yan has no smile on his face, and his look is very cautious: "In the past few days, I have always had some unpredictable feelings. I always feel that something will happen."

Ling Jingwei and Wei Yan looked at each other and saw the worry of each other's eyes.

It seems that the two thought of going together.

Wei Xianyi was hesitant, and picked up the slender Liu Mei: "A Yan, will you be too nervous? There is the emperor, what do Yan Wang and the Prince dare to do?"

In the secret act of Yan Wang, Wei Xianyu also knows a little.

However, in her opinion, Yan Wang is nothing more than trying to compete for the emperor's favor. There will always be no courage to rebel.

Wei Yan Shen said: "I have no evidence, and I have not found anything wrong. Everything is speculation. It is not a bad thing to be careful to drive for a long time."

I paused and said: "The emperor's extra grace, let me also go to dinner together. Tomorrow will sit at the end with Daochang and others. It is farther away from you. If something goes wrong, you should remember nothing, pull Go out and hide together."

"Auntie, you are the same. Everything is ignored. The most important thing is to keep your life."

Ling Jing nodded and should be down.

Wei Xianyu exhaled a long breath and decided to say, "Okay, I know."

Wei Yan took out a light green porcelain bottle from the sleeve: "This is my detoxification pill. Before the feast, you take two capsules. The tea at the banquet is not imported."

Ling Jing took over the porcelain bottle.

The smooth porcelain bottle still has the body temperature of Wei Yan, and it is held in the hand, so that the cool palm has more temperature. (.)