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For Dongyue people, the Mid Autumn Festival is more grand than the new year's festival. It is clear in autumn, sweet scented osmanthus and rich in fruits. Girls and boys watch lanterns together, eat moon cakes and buy rabbit. They linger under the lanterns and forget to return. I don't know how many stories they have achieved.

The most important part of the Mid Autumn Festival is hanging lanterns. From the common people to the rich, from the dignitaries to the palace, they all participate in hanging lanterns. Among them, the lanterns in the palace are the most noble and eye-catching. They are hanging on the Palace Road in front of the palace gate. On weekdays, except for the dignitaries and the people in the palace, the hundred surnames in Pingtou have to walk around. But on the night of the Mid Autumn Festival, the lanterns are hanging here. Anyone can come Watch the lights.

This year's lamp takes a lot of effort. It stands three stories high and looks like a windmill. There is a big wheel at the top, which is divided into several grids. Each grid is embedded with a lamp. The big wheel sets the small wheel, which is set down layer by layer. There is real water flowing at the bottom. A small bridge is also built. There are brocade fish in the water. The red and white ones swim when they see the light It's time to build an elegant Jiangnan courtyard.

When the people saw such a lamp, they all smacked their mouths and said they were strange. They gathered around and looked around. They refused to leave for a long time. Some people broke the cake to feed the fish. The red and white Koi scrambled for food, which made the onlookers laugh.

Taking the palace gate as the center, walking to the East and West, there is a large colored lamp not far away. There is a ribbon on it, indicating whose lamp it is. People watch and comment on it all the way. They eat wonton at the wonton stall on the street and talk about which lamp is good-looking. Sometimes, they don't talk well. In order to protect their favorite colored lamp, they smash bowls and clap tables to fight .

Needless to say, the bustle outside the palace, even inside the palace, is very lively today. According to the Convention, the Mid Autumn Festival banquet is arranged in the osmanthus garden. Not far away, the osmanthus forest is in full bloom. The fragrance is diffuse in the air. It is not felt during the day, but it is especially strong at night. You only drill into people's nose, and every breath is full of osmanthus fragrance.

The three-story hydrophilic platform is well arranged, the running water is making a sound, and the huge glass flowers are shining brightly. The flower boat in Taiming lake is a new one, hidden in the dark night. The colorful lights of the dress point outline the hull of the boat, which is very beautiful.

The guests came in one after another, and there was a stream of maids and eunuchs, because the empress had not arrived yet. We are very casual, men and women are not how taboo, met to say hello, boisterous.

Mo Rongsheng likes this kind of occasion and comes very early. Of course, he is selfish. He thinks that if the lady is in the palace, she will come too. If only he could see her. He talked and laughed with his relatives and children, pointing to the boat in the lake and chatting about the boat in the Qinhuai River. After all, this boat is different from the other boat. We all have taboos and dare not say more. Mo Rongsheng is used to elegance, and doesn't think there is anything wrong with the boat in the Qinhuai River. He holds a folding fan in his hand, shakes his head and says it right. Everyone just laughs, and no one dares to take over .

Mo Rongsheng likes the feeling of being held. He seems to have more knowledge than others. After talking for a while, he feels thirsty. He turns around and asks the little eunuch to bring him water. It's such a coincidence that when he turns around, he sees a familiar figure in the osmanthus forest. It's the beautiful woman he's been dreaming of. He immediately goes there. Don't drink any water, little eunuch After a few steps, he slapped him in the same place.

Like her father and Prime Minister Song Hui, Shufei is a cautious person. She doesn't compete for favors or form cliques with anyone when she enters the palace. Her palace is called Yihua hall. It's a bit off side. It's cold and there's no one to communicate with. She likes to be quiet and is willing to stay alone. After entering the palace for so long, she is like a forgotten person, from the emperor to the queen Forget, she stay in Yihua hall, never make trouble, happy at ease. But she couldn't help attending the Mid Autumn Festival banquet. She didn't have to wear heavy make-up to grab the limelight. As usual, she wore light make-up and plain clothes. She just wanted to stay out of the limelight and go back.

When I got to the place, I didn't go into the crowd. I was waiting for the dinner to begin. I sat down and ate at random. I didn't think about it. I just folded a branch of osmanthus and pinned it on my skirt. Then I saw a man coming towards her. She was so surprised that she didn't know what to do and looked at the silver bell in a panic.

The master is weak, and the slave must be strong. Yinling didn't panic. She narrowed her eyes and said, "don't be afraid, master. It's the master."

Song Jiao only knew one young master in the palace. As soon as Yinling said it, she understood and stood there quietly. She and Mo Rongsheng had more time to express their feelings in poetry and less time to meet each other. Yinling was mainly in charge of them and didn't let them see them. When she met Yinling occasionally, she was just like a devil. She dragged her away directly and had a great deal of fun The style of ducks.

Song Jiao knows that Yinling is for her good. A royal concubine meets an outsider in private, which may be fatal. But she likes Mo Rongsheng's talent, as well as his Chilan Yushu appearance and elegant conversation, which she appreciates.

Mo Rongsheng is always polite to the women he admires. He stops at a distance of two people, bows his hand and says, "girl, it's a coincidence that I met you again. Would you like to have dinner?"

Song Jiao slightly also a gift, "yes, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Mo Rongsheng looked up and down at Song Jiao. All the ladies were present tonight with makeup. She was the only one with light makeup, and her clothes didn't show the beauty of the mountains and waters. The whole person showed a kind of unique elegance, but he just threw his temper. He was really out of the ordinary. He sighed in his heart that she was so pure and elegant that she could be compared with the e-Chang fairy in guangyuehan palace.That day, after dinner with Mo Ronglin, the emperor rescinded the ban and allowed him to go out of the palace. That night, he went to the king of Jin to have fun. But it was strange that he had a beautiful woman in his arms. He was so bored that he went back to the palace again. He made the king of Jin confused and thought he had been shut up for a few days. In fact, it's not. He met the real God. The real God lived in his heart. Seeing that everyone is a layman, he has lost his heart of seeking pleasure.

If you say hello and leave, Yinling will not say anything, but Mo Rongsheng's eyes seem to grow on Song Jiao's body, which makes her straight goose bumps. She is afraid that someone will find that the lady will meet a stranger in private. She glares up as usual and drives people away. "This young man, please hurry up and leave. It's not good for people to see that she is alone."

Mo Rongsheng had long wanted to ask song Jiao about her origin, but he had no chance. Today, he caught the chance. "I've known the girl for so long, but I don't know who she is, what her name is, and which family she belongs to..."

Silver bell see he even want to ask song Jiao's name, angry to drink a low, "bold, this is the lady."

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