Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 457 The Weird Mid-Autumn Festival

Qin set the Mid-Autumn Festival.

From August [-]th to August [-]th, there is no curfew in Xianyang.

The people of Xianyang liked this new festival very much. The never-before-seen lanterns illuminated both sides of the street.

The bustling streets are full of people.

Vendors can be seen everywhere, shouting with all their might, their voices rising and falling.

Who would have thought that a year ago, Qin State was still in troubled times.

After solving the remnants of the Six Kingdoms and the foreign invasion of the Xiongnu, Daqin regained its former prosperity.

The lights of thousands of families are like stars, illuminating Xianyang City like daytime.

Since the Pinyang Wang family gave red envelopes to their servants, the parents in Xianyang also began to give red envelopes to their children.

Every festival, children look forward to not only new clothes, but also red envelopes.

At this time, the children are chasing in the street with little red envelopes, and they want to buy some wine and food for the elders at home who suddenly feel better.

Seeing that the children were sensible, the women also showed rare smiles, and went out to buy food for the festival and things for sacrifices, thanking the ancestors for their blessings to future generations.

If the family has spare money, they will also buy some fabrics and buy new clothes for the family to wear during the New Year.

Since August [-]th, there have been more and more people on the streets of Xianyang, and there is joy and peace everywhere.

However, this is not as good as the Xianyang Palace.

Compared with the outer city of Xianyang, the imperial palace in the inner city of Xianyang has a festive atmosphere.

Not only the Xianyang Palace was brightly lit, but even the Palace of the Six Kingdoms and the palaces of the other concubines were decorated with lights and festoons.

Yingzheng hosted a banquet for the officials, Zhao Kun sat on the right side, Fusu sat on the left side, and the princes and princesses who survived the catastrophe were lined up on both sides.

During the banquet, Ying Zheng rewarded a large number of people, all of whom had smiles on their faces.

It wasn't until the midnight approached that the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet could barely come to an end.

Back in the side hall, Zhao Kun pulled the cumbersome dress and handed it to Wang Ya who was following him, while Ying Zheng and Fu Su looked at him with smiles.

"Brother Kun is exhausted today." Fusu looked at Zhao Kun and said with a funny face.

Ying Zheng stroked his beard and said with a smile, "This brat's capacity for alcohol has improved. After drinking a few jars, he didn't go crazy like he did last time."

"Uh"

The corner of Fusu's mouth twitched in embarrassment.

He knew that Ying Zheng was talking about the Qiong Yao Temple.

In order to relieve him, Zhao Kun took him to Qiongyao Hall to sing and dance, and even beat Zhao Gao.

According to Ying Zheng's temper, after learning about this, he would definitely be furious, but Ying Zheng was rarely angry, and even sent Zhao Kun to Pinyang.

Later, Zhao Kun made his fortune in Pinyang, and only then did he have today's Prince Kun.

Sobbing.

Fu Su turned to look at Ying Zheng: "Father, what do you plan to do with Zhao Tuo's matter?"

"Zhao Tuo?"

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes and asked back, "How do you think it should be dealt with?"

"If Zhao Tuo really has two minds, the 50 Qin army may still need the emperor's father. If the emperor is inconvenient, he can only send troops to suppress it!"

Fusu knew Ying Zheng's ability. As long as he came to South Vietnam in person, the Qin army stationed in South Vietnam would not be able to resist him.

However, there is no guarantee that the various ethnic groups in South Vietnam will suddenly attack and endanger the safety of Yingzheng.

After thinking for a while, Fusu turned his attention to Zhao Kun again: "Does Brother Kun have a good solution?"

"It was his idea to send Zhang Han to South Vietnam. He should have a way, but..."

Ying Zheng said, paused, then shook his head and said, "His marriage can't be delayed any longer, otherwise it will take a long time to go to South Vietnam!"

"Father is very right, brother Kun has to stop for a while." Fusu Chao Yingzheng cupped his hands and said.

Ying Zheng glanced at him and said, "What's wrong? What's the problem?"

Fu Su murmured, "Daqin has many problems to solve now, so we can't go to war again."

"The treasury is out of food again?" Ying Zheng asked.

Fusu said with some embarrassment: "There are not many left."

"This"

Ying Zheng hesitated for a moment, and said, "Since that's the case, the matter of South Vietnam is not about fighting, but about outsmarting!"

"The minister there will call a group of ministers tomorrow to discuss this matter?"

"Wait a few more days, don't rush for a while."

"Yes."

While talking, Zhao Kun, who was walking in front, suddenly yelled, "Water, bring me a bowl of ice water!"

"Peach Blossom, go get the young master a bowl of ice water and add some honey."

Holding Zhao Kun's robe, Wang Ya gave instructions to Tao Hua beside her.

Taohua looked at Zhao Kun worriedly, nodded in response, and hurried out of the side hall.

Ying Zheng and Fu Su looked at each other, and the latter came to Wang Ya in three steps at a time, and reminded: "Sister and sister, why don't you take Brother Kun back to the mansion first, and then don't participate in the following celebrations."

"Young master." Wang Yaqiao blushed when she heard Fusu call her younger brother and sister, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Kun, but saw that he was drunk and teetering on the verge of falling, and finally bit his red lips lightly, and replied, "Okay."

Soon, Zhao Kun and Wang Ya left the palace in a carriage.

On the carriage, Wang Ya worriedly supported Zhao Kun, for fear that he would bump into him.

But as soon as he left the palace gate, Zhao Kun put his arms around her slender waist and said with a smile: "Finally out!"

"My lord," Wang Ya looked at Zhao Kun in surprise, her heart beating violently.

Zhao Kun looked at her with a smile; "I'm fine, I just don't want to drink with those civil and military ministers anymore, it's boring, it's all flattery, I'm tired of hearing it."

"Then His Majesty and King Qin."

"Father and elder brother are veterans. They are used to playing tricks. I haven't gotten used to it yet, so I feel uncomfortable!"

As Zhao Kun said, he raised the curtains, looked at the lively streets, and said, "The last time I went to the night market, something happened. Let's be careful this time and pretend."

"Young Master, you want to accompany me to the night market?" Wang Ya asked in surprise.

Zhao Kun raised his eyebrows: "Why, you don't want to?"

"No, I think." Wang Ya's face turned red instantly.

"Haha, let's change clothes. I have prepared ordinary people's clothes right away."

"what?"

Wang Ya was taken aback and seemed unable to react.

"Ah what, I'll change it first, and you can change it after it's done."

"Young master, do you want to change clothes here?" Wang Ya's face turned even redder.

Zhao Kun spread his hands; "Besides here, where else could it be, could it be on the street!"

When Wang Ya heard that she was going to change clothes on the street, her face turned pale with fright, and she hurriedly said, "No, no, I mean."

Zhao Kun looked funny, and interrupted Wang Ya's words with a wave of his hand: "Okay, stop writing, we are going to get married, so you're afraid I'll see you, besides, haven't you seen me?"

"You will be responsible to me in the future."

After saying that, Zhao Kun took off his clothes in front of Wang Ya.

Wang Ya was so frightened that she said coquettishly, and raised her hand to cover her eyes, but for some reason, she opened her fingers carefully and watched Zhao Kun secretly.

At this time, he happened to meet Zhao Kun's smirking gaze, and his body went limp with fright.

Half an hour later, Zhao Kun and Wang Ya were wearing ordinary clothes and walking on the bustling streets of Xianyang.

Wang Ya lowered her head, the blush on her face hadn't subsided, and she blushed even more when she thought of the scene in the car.

Walking on the road, while secretly looking at Zhao Kun, he looked at the peddlers and pedestrians around him.

Although she had visited the night market with Zhao Kun before, Zhao Kun at that time only treated her like a little sister.

Now that they visit the night market again, the relationship between the two has changed a lot.

Thinking that she was about to marry Zhao Kun, Wang Ya's face was filled with a happy smile.

And at this moment, a shout of joy suddenly sounded from behind them; "Yamei!"

"Ok?"

Zhao Kun and Wang Ya looked at each other, then turned their heads and saw Wang Li, Lan Yufei, and a few young men and women they didn't know.

"How did you recognize us?" Zhao Kun asked Lan Yufei curiously.

Lan Yufei walked forward with a smile, took Wang Ya's hand, and joked; "Yamei is so beautiful, even in coarse linen clothes, she still shines in the crowd. It is a blessing for you to marry Yamei."

"Sister Fei, stop joking, why are you here, and my brother, isn't he in Jiuyuan?" Wang Ya gouged out Lan Yufei, then turned to look at Wang Li.

Wang Li replied with a smile: "Father said that next month I will hold a wedding with Lan Yufei, so please play His Majesty and let me come back early to prepare."

"So, you just came back today?" Zhao Kun asked curiously.

Wang Li nodded and said, "Jiuyuan Han Xin has the full power to deal with it, but I am more relaxed. I left three days early and just arrived today."

As he spoke, he suddenly introduced to Zhao Kun: "These are members of the Meng family, of the same generation as us. The taller one is Meng De, the son of Meng Shangqing, and this is Meng Ya, the son of General Meng. Both are Meng Shangqing's daughters, the older one is called Meng Si and the younger one is called Meng Wan."

"I have seen His Royal Highness."

After Wang Li's introduction, the Meng family hurriedly saluted Zhao Kun respectfully.

Zhao Kun waved his hand with a smile, and said, "You don't need to be too polite outside, just be more casual."

"Yes, son."

"Okay, what are your plans for the future?"

"We originally planned to go to Prince Qin's Mansion to look for you after visiting the night market. Since we met here, we will go directly to King Qin's Mansion. Ma Liang and the others will also come to look for you later." Wang Li replied.

"In that case, let's go back."

Zhao Kun nodded, and then led everyone back to Prince Qin's mansion.

He is a little curious now, how the Meng family will contact him.

Could it be that Meng Tian and Meng Yi have other ideas?

With doubts in his heart, Zhao Kun and his party returned to Prince Qin's mansion.

Zhou Kui started busy very early.

This guy was full of energy. As soon as Zhao Kun left, he mobilized the Qin Palace to clean up and put up lanterns and festoons.

When Zhao Kun and the others returned to Prince Qin's Mansion, they were immediately attracted by the sight in front of them.

Especially those two daughters of the Meng family, their lips parted slightly, showing surprised expressions.

Wang Ya and Lan Yufei also had beautiful eyes.

"My lord, you are back." Zhou Kui rushed to the door to greet Zhao Kun immediately after receiving the notification.

Zhao Kun looked at him looking like a housekeeper, and couldn't help being a little funny; "You are getting more and more into the drama!"

"My mother asked me to stay with the young master well. I thought about it and didn't have any skills, so I did what I could."

"Well, well done."

Zhao Kun nodded to express his approval, then looked at the lanterns again, and asked in doubt, "Aren't you afraid of catching fire if you hang so many lanterns?"

Zhou Kui saluted Zhao Kun, and then said, "Don't worry, my lord, I have someone carry the water tank out of the storeroom."

"Water tank?"

"Yes, all the courtyards have been put up. Jiang Tong led people to fill it with water. Even if there is a fire, there is no need to worry."

"Jiang Wa'er is back too?" Zhao Kun was surprised.

Zhou Kui nodded with a smile: "Not long after the young master entered the palace for the banquet, Commander Jiang came back. He also brought back a beautiful woman."

Good guy!
Yes, Jiang Waer!

I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and even brought my wife back!
With a look of surprise on his face, he turned his head to look at Wang Li. Wang Li was also a little confused, and looked up at Zhao Kun.

Just when the two were in a daze, the sound of horseshoes came from outside the door.

Everyone turned around and saw Ma Liang and Li Zhu, as well as several unborn men and women coming.

"What's the situation?"

Zhao Kun was full of doubts, and Ma Liang introduced with a smile: "This is my elder brother Ma Tong, younger sister Ma Tingting, those are the talents of the Li family, the eldest son Li Chao of General Li Xin, the second son Li Nian, and the eldest daughter Li Anran."

"I have seen His Royal Highness."

The brothers and sisters of the Ma family and the Li family immediately saluted Zhao Kun after hearing Ma Liang's introduction.

Zhao Kun's heart became more and more weird, but he smiled kindly on his face, raised his hand and said: "You don't need to be polite, please come inside."

"Thank you sir."

Everyone responded with a smile, and followed Zhou Kui into the mansion.

While walking, Zhao Kun gave Wang Li a look, and the latter immediately understood and followed Zhao Kun to the end.

"Young master, do you have something to explain?"

Wang Li looked ahead and lowered his voice to ask Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun frowned and said, "This Mid-Autumn Festival is a bit weird. Why do the children of these famous ministers and generals come here?"

"You don't know?" Wang Li was puzzled.

Zhao Kun was taken aback: "Know what?"

"Your Majesty passed down the decree to choose a few concubine rooms for you, so as to spread branches and leaves for the royal family."

"what!?"

Zhao Kun was dumbfounded.

Doesn't this make me a pig?

I'm only in my early twenties!

"No, why did my father do this? Didn't I marry your sister? Why do you want to marry someone else?"

"My sister is the main wife, the crown princess, you are the crown prince, the future heir to the throne, how can it be possible to marry only one!"

"This"

Zhao Kun hesitated for a moment, and said, "But there is no need to be in such a hurry! I have no feelings for them."

"Who said that you must have feelings to get married? Didn't Your Majesty be the same as you at the beginning, and was arranged for several marriages. How many concubines in the harem, how many of them are true love with Your Majesty?"

It was the first time Wang Li was so sober, and Zhao Kun was a little unaccustomed to it. After a moment of silence, he asked again, "Do I have to marry them?"

"Now I just let you see, and I didn't say who you must marry. Anyway, my father said, no matter who you marry, you can't let his daughter down, otherwise you will look good!"

After finishing speaking, he stared at Zhao Kun with burning eyes, and said seriously: "I think so too, if you dare to betray my Yamei, don't blame me for not being a brother!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why am I bullying that silly girl? I was just thinking, should I elope with your sister?" Zhao Kun rolled Wang Li's eyes and said with a smug mouth.

"elopement?"

Wang Li was startled, and hurriedly said: "This is impossible, young master, something big will happen!"

"Don't be nervous, I'm just talking casually"

Zhao Kun smiled, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him, only to see several more carriages coming.

There was a carriage among them that caught his attention, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be the carriage of Nestern's family. He couldn't help laughing and teasing Wang Li: "My good brother, your enemy is here!"

"Ok?"

Wang Li was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't seem to react.

But Zhao Kun laughed and said: "Didn't you win the bet with Nei Shiteng? Now that his daughter is here, it's time for you to fulfill the bet."

When Wang Li heard this, his pupils shrank, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see a few flower-like women, giggling and smiling, stepping into the courtyard gate.

"Fuck!"

(End of this chapter)