"The arrival of the emperor --"
"the arrival of the Empress Dowager --"
with the two loud announcements from the female officials, the presence of the emperor and the Empress Dowager also means the official start of the Mid Autumn Festival Palace Banquet.
Xu Ting and Du Siyin are sitting together. On the table in front of them are moon cakes, melons and fruits, cakes and so on.
Of course, there are wine and wine dishes, each of which is very expensive, but it seems that people have no appetite.
No one expected to have enough to eat at such a banquet. Every palace came to the banquet after eating in its own palace.
Du Siyin also ate in the Empress Dowager's palace. He asked Xu Ting in a low voice, "Changning, did you have dinner with the seventh imperial daughter?"
Xu Ting's body is strong. It doesn't matter if he has two meals, so he said, "it's not in the way."
As soon as she said that, Du Siyin knew that she had not eaten, so he took a piece of moon cake from the table in front of her.
Moon cakes are not particular. They must be hot. You can eat them like this.
"You eat this cushion first. If you want to drink later, it's not good to have nothing in your stomach."
The emperor sat on the top of the high-level, with empress on the left and Emperor Guijun on the right. We can see the status of these two men in the heart of the emperor.
The position of the Empress Dowager and the emperor side by side, below is the emperor's harem, the princess, the prince, and the royal family.
At this banquet, Xu Ting recognized all the royal family members at once.
The most important are the grown-up princesses: the eldest, Yan Yunjin; the eldest, Yan Yunchen; the fourth, Yan Yuntong; and the seventh, Yan Yunshu.
The emperor stood high and announced, "the time is right. Let's start."
The graceful song and dance suddenly flow into the middle of the open space, and the sound of the string and the moonlight are just as intoxicating.
In autumn, everything was depressed, but there were many plants planted in the imperial garden, and even some palace servants changed ornamental plants according to the season. It was absolutely impossible for the emperor to see a bleak imperial garden.
So that the emperor would not be in a bad mood and cut off many people's heads directly.
Therefore, with the refreshing night wind, there is a faint fragrance of flowers.
After a wave of singing and dancing, the eighth Prince Yan Ming attended with his head held high and said that he would perform a dance for the emperor, "I wish the world of the mother emperor is clear, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and enjoy a bright moon together."
The emperor was glad to hear that, so he agreed immediately and praised Yan Ming.
Yan Ming immediately goes to change her dance clothes, and then comes out with the moon in the hands of a group of dancers and stars.
With the sound of music, Yan Ming dances her soft and slender waist. Her dancing posture is moving and her color is moving. She deserves to be Lijun's son.
All the women kept their eyes upright. After all, this was the emperor's son.
Lijun sat on the table and looked at the son of central Xianwu with a smile, as if she didn't know how much contempt was hidden under the decent smile of other people in the harem.
Yan Ming looks like him. At that time, Lijun was a unique dancer. She was brought into the harem by the empress. After watching this dance, the emperor would have thought of looking for him tonight.
What a good way! Everyone knows the truth.
A good prince, just by Lijun developed a color art double unique dancer!
At the end of the dance, Yan Ming gasped and sweated.
"The mother emperor, the son minister jumps over!"
"Well, it's quite your father's style. I'll give you what you want."
Yan Ming immediately cheered and said: "thank you, mother emperor!"
As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw Du Siyin on the table and said to the emperor, "mother emperor, before she got married, she was as famous as her son. She has excellent piano skills. Today is the Mid Autumn Festival, and the mountains and rivers are very good. Why don't you let Du play it."
With the sound of Yan Ming's falling pearls, the whole banquet was quiet, and Xu Tinghe's face suddenly became cold. Fortunately, it was night that didn't notice.
Du Siyin didn't expect that he would suffer such a disaster. He couldn't believe the eighth Prince's stupidity.
Yes, one of the four princes in the capital is Yan Ming, the eighth prince.
This title is an honor to Du Siyin and other officials, but a superficial joke to the eighth prince.
Son of the heavenly family, why fight for such a name? It's out of class!
Otherwise, Yan Ming is not the only prince in the palace. There are many people who are better than him. Why don't other princes fight for this title?
Du Siyin can't think of when he offended Yan Ming. He even saw Yan Ming for the first time today.
"Nonsense!" The Empress Dowager suddenly began to reprimand, "how noble is the emperor? How can he do all the performances in front of the emperor?"
Du Siyin immediately understood the Empress Dowager's good intentions, immediately raised his hands, palms and back of hands fit each other, bent down to worship, forehead kowtow in his hand, "wenhuiqin art is shallow, dare not in front of your majesty."
The empress's eyes narrowed. She didn't know what she was thinking. She casually said, "it's OK. Wen Hui is my nephew. I personally pointed out my marriage with Xu Aiqing. I also want to see Wen Hui's talent. I don't want to lose Minger."
The Empress Dowager reproached, "emperor, it's not polite!"Yan Ming also had a reputation for performing for his mother emperor. He was so filial that no one dared to despise him.
But what does Du Siyin have? What's more, he is still a married man, which is no different from naked insult.
Xu Ting lowered her eyelids slightly. Wen Qi Di, an old fox, was forcing herself with Du Si Yin.
In ancient times, King Zhou forced his ministers to eat the flesh of his daughter to verify their loyalty to him!
The emperor was suspicious of the Xu family.
Xu Ting felt Du Siyin's body trembling slightly, and she reached out to hold Du Siyin's hand under the desk.
Du Siyin's heart is startled, and his reaction is Xu Ting. He doesn't dare to turn his head, but he is inexplicably settled down.
If the emperor insisted that Du Siyin play, she would dance a sword for the emperor. In this way, we can turn our attention to ourselves, and let everyone ignore the fact that Du Siyin presented music at the banquet.
During the Mid Autumn Festival, the general danced swords to celebrate the consolidation of the mountains and rivers, which showed her loyalty to the emperor.
"Well, your father is worried too much. It's just a family dinner. I just love Wen Hui. In those days, min Jia Huang's younger brother was also very skillful in playing zither, so he could not find a better player.
Min Jia Huang's younger brother has gone. I don't know how much talent Wen Hui has inherited from his father. "
At this point, Du Siyin refused again, which was tantamount to resisting the edict, so he had to say: "Wen Hui offered ugliness."
Xu Ting immediately plans to get up with Du Siyin and play for the emperor to dance the sword. Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly comes from the opposite seat, "it's too monotonous to play the piano alone. My son-in-law is good at playing the piano. The chorus of the Qin and Xiao is very loud. Let my son-in-law and Princess Wenhui play together. How about that?"
It turned out to be tainv Zhengjun.
The author has something to say: Today back home, very late to start coding, too much new year, really can't afford to hurt.