Black Moonlight, after her robbery

Looking at the clump of flowers on the top of the tree, her heart was like a cloud like a wave. Tizhen was greedy to step over the threshold, and suddenly remembered something, "I thought you were going to rest for a few days, and you will be busy going to the palace today, after all, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon." No, I didn't expect that it's rare for you to be free."

Wen Yu smiled subtly, "There are King Nanyang and King Shenjun fighting at the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet, so I can only relax and stay away."

Tizhen didn't expect that someone would start a fight, so he drew an arc contemptuously, "Why are you arguing about this? They must have lost their minds along with Du Zhi and Tian Caobu."

Wen Yu said lightly, "Let them go, I'm happy to be at ease."

Someone in front was whispering and eye contacting before Yang Zuo stepped over the railing and followed, "Sister, the people below found this, wondering if it belongs to Miss Pan?"

Ti Zhen took it, and she remembered it very clearly. At that time, Pan Hongzhang specially asked Cao You to learn straw weaving for Miss Pan's birthday, and then made this red butterfly pendant. She was also brought up by Cao You since she was a child, and she was familiar with these things. It is almost certainly Cao Er's method.

But just to be on the safe side, I still called Cao Er and asked the shirt, "Look at this, is it the pendant you and Pan Hongzhang made for Miss Pan?"

As soon as Cao You took it, his eyes turned red immediately, "Yes! Exactly!" He was overjoyed, "Miss Pan is not dead yet, there are still people in Pan's family alive!"

As long as there are people alive, there is hope. At least Miss Pan has seen the people in the Tufu, and the more she knows, the doubtful cloud of extermination can be completely released.

In terms of mystery, this Meng Xiancheng who has always made Tizhen suspicious is comparable to Zou Jiping.

The sunset in the sky was over, and the clouds and the moon were gradually approaching. A wisp of cigarettes was slowly burning in the copper furnace in the Yuan Mansion of Dahonglu Mansion. Meng Xiancheng was swaying on the reclining chair contentedly, and the rosary in his hand was rattling.

Yuan Zhong used to concentrate on the teacup in his hand, and smiled when he looked back, "Young master seems to be in a good mood these days, and it seems that he was very proud of his travels a few days ago."

Meng Xiancheng suppressed his smile, and slowly raised his head to look at him, "I heard that this year's Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet will be held in Shanglin Garden. At that time, officials and relatives of the fifth rank and above will be able to accompany them."

Yuan Zhongguan said yes, "This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is a joy to congratulate His Majesty on his ascension to the throne. Naturally, it should be more grand. Besides, this palace banquet is jointly served by King Nanyang and King Shenjun. It is naturally a very lively event."

Meng Xiancheng suddenly raised a playfulness, "Remember to save a seat for me."

Yuan Zhongguan lowered his eyebrows for a moment, "I think that Ms. Du will also travel when the time comes, it must be a kind gesture."

Meng Xian turned away and walked under the window of Liuling Pavilion, thinking of Tizhen's delicate and beautiful face, and the embarrassing appearance of being assassinated as Prince Duanhui that day, he was more interested in Princess Jiyin than Yinzhu.

In the early autumn, the sun was warming up, and the day of the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet gradually came.

Waking up early, Tizhen began to choose clothes. She chose a thin persimmon-colored kumquat and pear-blossom dress, and a gold silk embroidered beaded butterfly and anchovy skirt. She was just sitting in front of the vanity mirror thinking about what headgear to accompany. He got up and opened his mouth.

"I think that golden autumn is naturally the season of golden yellow and orange red, but a single color system is too monotonous, so I need to add other colors.

As she said that, she took out a pair of double-petalled pearl pink peony velvet flowers from behind her, and put them on both sides of Tizhen's bun.

Tizhen raised her hand to touch it, and liked it very much, "Even if it's not the peony season, you still remember it."

Wen Yu only said, "I remember the four seasons and twelve months of the year, because you like it."

Looking through the mirror, a white rabbit sachet embroidered with jasmine flowers was swinging leisurely around Wen Yu's waist, unconsciously catching Tizhen's sight, she turned sideways, stretched out her hand and squeezed it, "This sachet is so playful, So you still like it."

Wen Yu didn't think too much, and told the truth, "Princess Ruyang asked me to bring it to her. She said she likes Jasmine's little things, and hoped that I would bring her one every time I entered the palace. This is what I gave her today. "

Ti Zhen knew in her heart that it didn't matter whether she came first or first, she was the one who snatched her husband away, and now that the Zheng family was gone and lost the threat, it didn't matter for her to take a step back.

It's rare to smile kindly, "She is your ex-fiancee after all. If you still like her, you can accept her in the spring of next year."

Wen Yu was taken aback by the sudden other words, "When did I say I like her? I don't."

But Tizhen raised her face, and pulled this sachet, "The woman in "Returning the Pearl" borrows the man to ask for the pearl to make love for a long time. She has this heart, don't you know?"

After saying that, she turned around and continued to put on the powder, "You don't have to worry about my embarrassment. I will help you to help myself. As long as she doesn't delay my future, you can do whatever you want. My ambition is not in the back house."

Earlier when Hu and Zhao entered the mansion, Tizhen once said it, and Wang said it again when he entered the mansion. They finally forgot all these words, and now they reprimand them again, sincerely pushing themselves out.

Wen Yu was also a little angry, "You are so 'virtuous', so hurry up and pack it into the palace, there is plenty of time for you to pretend to be 'virtuous'." As he spoke, he hurriedly pulled off the sachet on his body and stuffed it into his sleeve, swaying with a flick of his sleeves, "I'll wait for you in the carriage."

Tizhen sat in a daze, and Wenxiu and Wenyuan were also talking, not knowing what to persuade, so they could only sigh and say to Tizhen, "Why are you arguing on a good day?"

Ti Zhen kicked the corner of her skirt, feeling suffocated and angry, "Didn't he care about the princess himself? I will untie him, but he slapped me like he was taking gunpowder."

So along the way, the two of them sat on each side with a distance apart, and no one was next to each other. They didn't say a word until they reached Shanglinyuan.

But Wen Yu is a soft-hearted character, Tizhen really doesn't care about people, he just ignores people for a while, gets out of the car, and personally sends people into the Yupeng Palace where the wife meets the queen. I vented my heart.

He took the initiative to talk, "The empress is kind and gentle. You just need to salute and say hello according to the palace rules as usual, and you don't need to worry about anything else."

Ti Zhen didn't even make an um, and turned her head to leave. Wen Yu hurriedly took a few steps to give her a hand, "I have to go to the Qin'an Hall to greet the emperor first, and wait for a while after the pilgrimage. Come pick you up."

Ti Zhen squinted his eyes angrily, opened his sleeves and strode away, causing the maids and eunuchs on one side to cover their mouths and laugh.

Wen Yu is helpless, whoever likes someone has to regress all the time, it doesn't matter if you lose face for love or love, if someone wants to quarrel, there is no need to quarrel.He comforted himself severely, and started walking towards Qin'an Hall.

The yellow chrysanthemums and purple chrysanthemums in Yupeng Temple are just in bloom, and the whole room is filled with an elegant and delicate atmosphere, lined with fruity fragrances, like a freehand scroll of green landscapes.

Tizhen and all the female relatives knelt down to pay respects to the queen. After all, her hometown is Chang'an. She asked the nanny to teach her how to behave, but she also brushed her off, only annoyed him for thinking too much.

After receiving the gift, the queen asked them to stand up. Tizhen thanked them slowly, and raised her hand to see the woman on the phoenix seat, handsome and exquisite. Even though she claimed to be beautiful, in front of such a beautiful woman, Still ashamed three points.

The queen made a slight gesture and asked them to find a seat to sit down, and said for a while: "I heard that King Jiyin met a beautiful woman from the North Kingdom when he was in Rouran."

When Tizhen heard this, she bowed respectfully, "My wife, Mrs. Shi, pays homage to Her Majesty the Empress, and wishes her longevity and prosperity."

The queen continued calmly: "You are still young."

Tizhen replied, "My wife is sixteen years old."

The queen's heart moved, and she asked tentatively, "What year were you born?"

"The 43th of the twelfth lunar month in the 26rd year of Guangwu."

The queen was in a trance for a while, and she almost lost her strength and leaned to one side. The expression of the female officer beside her also changed drastically, and she hurriedly called her, "Go forward... let Yu take a good look."