Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Chapter 1457 Don’t Love the Country, Love the Beauty (27)

"I just saw the princess looking at the sky all day long, and thought that there would be a lot of excitement outside the palace, so naturally she had the idea of ​​leaving the palace, so she said this."

"If the princess wants to leave the palace, she can leave the palace at any time. Why not take advantage of the excitement and leave the palace tomorrow?"

Achun suggested understandingly.

The Queen Mother, who was sitting on the swing, lowered her head and smiled, shaking her head.

"No, I'm lazy."

not to mention.

A perverted man had already made an appointment to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with her. If she left the palace, he was afraid that he would be angry and torture her to death.

The beautiful and charming Queen Mother sat there, raising her head slightly.

Squinting her beautiful eyes, looking at the sunset on the horizon, her red lips raised slightly.

Nothing can be more harmful to your appearance than this.

The next day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and fireworks were set off early in the palace.

According to custom, at this time of year, the palace will hold a banquet and invite hundreds of officials into the palace to enjoy the moon together.

It just so happened that after his birthday, the little emperor was nine years old and could already take charge of the overall situation.

As a result, the little emperor, who was usually very fond of crying, showed his majestic side at the banquet.

He was wearing a dragon robe and sitting on a dragon chair.

Although his body is still chubby, he is a little fat man.

But when he sat there, his body was straight and his face was serious.

Be serious and look straight ahead.

He imitated the regent's usual stoic demeanor.

At the banquet, the courtiers saluted the little emperor.

The Prime Minister looked around and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't the prince come?"

The little emperor stood on the highest banquet table, coughed slightly, and tried to make his voice heavy and loud.

"Everyone loves you so much—"

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty."

The Prime Minister sat back in his seat.

A father-in-law came forward to pour him wine. He waved to him and asked in a low voice: "Where is the prince? Isn't the prince coming?"

The father-in-law bowed and replied: "The prince is not feeling well and will not come. He said that he would let your Majesty personally host the ceremony."

The Prime Minister suddenly nodded and stroked his beard.

"I feel unwell"

He looked next to the little emperor again.

The seat on the phoenix chair was also empty, and the Queen Mother did not appear.

So, he asked again: "Isn't the Queen Mother coming too? Are you feeling well?"

The father-in-law looked at it and replied: "The Queen Mother had a cold last night. She was afraid that she might be infected with the disease, so she didn't come."

"Don't worry, sir. The imperial doctors will take good care of your mother-in-law."

The Prime Minister thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, the weather is getting faster this year, and it is a bit colder."

"The Queen Mother really needs to take good care of her body."

He said this while drinking tea.

At this time, outside the palace.

The Queen Mother, who was supposed to be recovering from the cold and lying in bed, was wearing a red dress and a cloak, standing under the fireworks, looking up, her beautiful eyes full of bright lights.

The man beside her held her in his arms, and the two of them held hands, just like an ordinary ordinary couple, walking on the lively street.

People were coming and going around, it was very lively.

The fireworks in the sky are brilliant one after another.

The delicate beauty has pale cheeks and curved eyes. After watching the fireworks, she looks at the man next to her.

He pounced over at once, like a light butterfly flying into his palm.

Hugging him, I was so happy.

"Pei Jie, it's so lively here."

The man's face was pale, and under the lively and festive lights around him, his aura was still cold.

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