After the ceremony, Jia Yuanchun endured the bitterness in his heart and stepped forward to help Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang.

With a complex expression, Mrs. Wang took Jia Yuanchun's wrist and said with pity, "Yuanchun, you have suffered so much these years."

"What are you talking about, mother?"

Jia Yuanchun lowered his eyebrows and whispered, trying hard to hide the strangeness in his eyes.

Jia Mu, who is such a good person, couldn't tell that the atmosphere was a bit weird, so she planned to talk about something festive.

For example, Jia Baoyu and Mrs. Wang are happy.

Jia Yuanchun looked at his younger brother, and then a bright smile appeared on his face: "Baoyu? How old are you this year? Have you ever entered school? How many saints' classics have you read through?"

A series of questions.

Jia Baoyu suddenly experienced the fatal combos from relatives during the Chinese New Year.

Have you talked about a girlfriend? How much pay? Is there any progress in your career?

The smile on Jia Baoyu's face froze, and he suddenly became submissive.

Seeing this, Mother Jia quickly tried to smooth things over: "Although this hozen is naughty, he still studies at home. Your father also sent him to study under your Uncle Lin."

"Uncle Lin?"

Jia Yuanchun thought of Lin Ruhai and nodded immediately: "Master Lin is very knowledgeable. Baoyu, you must concentrate on your studies. Maybe you can get the top prize in the future!"

These words naturally conveyed ardent hopes for Jia Baoyu.

Only Jia Baoyu curled his lips and was about to make his remarks about the country's worms and beetles in front of Jia Yuanchun.

Then he saw Mrs. Wang staring at him coldly.

It's okay to joke about this in front of my family.

If some interested people heard it in the palace, I don’t know how to arrange Jia Yuanchun!

Jia Baoyu then shut up.

Jia Yuanchun also saw the displeasure on his mother's face. Although he didn't know the reason, he started to change the subject with great discernment.

Speaking of Mrs. Wang's words that she would give birth to a younger brother and sister for herself.

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Wang's expression was slightly strange, but she agreed with a smile.

can only say.

Everyone in this palace has their own thoughts.

As for the harem, there are still people whose minds are wandering away.

When a feudal prince's princess enters the palace, her rank is naturally not low.

Yushu was canonized as a concubine, and her rank was still higher than that of the nobles.

"Concubine Shu, you have changed into three palace attires today, but do you still feel dissatisfied?" A close maid asked cautiously.

Hearing this, Yu Shu threw the hairpin on her head on the ground, with an angry look on her face.

Some guy promised to come see her.

After so many days, no one has been seen.

Thinking that the other party would also appear at the full moon banquet today, she decided to dress better.

As the saying goes, a woman is a confidant, and it is nothing more than this.

But after picking out several pieces of clothing, I still felt dissatisfied.

Unable to help but start an unknown fire.

When the maids saw that Yushu was angry, they immediately kept silent for fear of being implicated.

"Forget it, this is it. I will use this phoenix hairpin to tie my hair."

Yushu made up her mind that if she saw that person today, she would make him look good.

at the same time.

In Cheng'en Hall, ministers were already taking their seats one after another.

Li Zhao sat on a high seat and looked at these beaming ministers through the bead curtain.

I just don’t know how many people are truly celebrating today.

Just at this time.

Shangguan Wan'er also appeared beside Li Zhao in a simple and elegant palace attire, and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, Prince Ning's carriage has entered the city and is on its way to the palace."

"come yet."

Li Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly.

She knew that her uncle Wang would not miss such a good opportunity.

Could it be that Prince Ning was planning to launch an attack at the full moon banquet that was waiting for him?

"Do you want to stop me?"

Thinking of this, Li Zhao's face showed a trace of thought: "No need!"

Then a light smile flashed in her eyes, "Let me, Uncle Wang, celebrate the rebirth of the royal bloodline together, okay?"

Shangguan Wan'er understood what she was talking about and immediately said she was resigning.

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When the lanterns were first lit, the banquet was held.

This banquet is not small in scale.

Many ministers looked at the emperor himself who came with the queen and saluted quickly.

"Long live my emperor, long live him."

"The queen is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

"Flat body."

There was a smile in Li Zhao's voice, as if he was in a good mood.

As for the queen who was wearing a phoenix crown, her belly was slightly bulging.

Apparently the rumors that the queen is also pregnant are true.

Duan Wang Zhao Ji looked at him coldly, but stood up with a look of respect on his face.

"Your Majesty, I learned that the eldest princess is full moon, so I specially gave you a painting of flowers and birds in the same moon to celebrate the sky."

"Prince Duan is interested. Who in the capital doesn't know that Prince Duan's painting skills are so superb that it's hard to get even a thousand pieces of gold." Hearing this, Li Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly and replied with a smile.

Zhao Ji pretended to be frightened and refused repeatedly, saying he didn't dare, he didn't dare.

At the same time, a eunuch came in carrying a painting presented by Duan Wang Zhao Ji.

Many people who know how to appreciate paintings have their eyes lit up.

Look at the kingfisher on the scroll, and the bright flowers are in full bloom.

Just looking at this artistic conception makes people feel comfortable.

Lin Chen did not look at the painting, but instead focused his attention on this famous king who had subjugated his country.

However, in this world, Zhao Ji has great potential to become the ceiling of Li Tang's entertainment.

On the contrary, there is a specialization in the art industry.

Many ministers gave gifts at the same time, but most of these gifts were not expensive and only highlighted a good meaning.

Just kidding, who in this world can be richer than the emperor himself?

So these gifts are novelties.

For example, Taishan Gushan Stone has the meaning of blessing children to be free from illness and disaster.

There are also unicorn horns that are said to come from overseas.

Lin Chen took a look and was sure that the thing was a rhinoceros horn.

Although I don’t know if there are unicorns in this world, the unicorn horns definitely don’t look like this.

On such a festive day, some important civil servants naturally want to show off their literary talent.

A bachelor of the Hanlin Academy immediately composed a poem in praise of his virtues, which raised the atmosphere of the banquet to a higher level.

Li Zhao stroked his hands and applauded.

"Your Majesty does not know that the most widely circulated poem in the capital recently is indeed a poem by a colleague present."

Hearing this, Li Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Please tell me in detail."

The gray-bearded civil servant smiled and said: "That's what General Lin Chenjia wrote. It's the New Year's Eve of the Qingyu Case."

Immediately, he started chanting.

"ah?"

Lin Chen, who originally planned to be a transparent person, almost spit out the drink in his mouth.

Good guy, why didn't he know about this?

According to what Na Wenchen said, this poem was widely spread in bookstores and wine shops in the capital.

There are also countless scholars and prostitutes who want to know who wrote such a classic that has been handed down from generation to generation.

Then, Xin Qiji widely announced the name of the person who had it.

Lin Chenjia!

When Lin Chen heard this, only one thought flashed through his mind.

Xin Qiji, you tricked me!

After listening to this poem, Li Zhao could not help but feel shocked and shocked.

Although she knew that Lin Chen was talented, she did not expect that he also had in-depth study in poetry.

"Is Lin Qing here?"

Li Zhao read Lin Chen's name with a half-smile.

The next second.

Lin Chen's scalp was slightly numb as everyone present looked at him.

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