Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1270 The Thoughtful Chang An

"Yes, then I must sit with them, and it will be convenient to talk." I said with a smile.

I like to participate in activities with Ting Lu. He is busy with errands all day on weekdays and rarely has the opportunity to live with everyone. Today is just a good opportunity to relax.

Seeing Ting Lu's happy face, the light and heavy worries that had accumulated in my heart were gradually washed away. I was infected by his smile and the lively atmosphere here, and my mood became smoother.

While talking to Yinti, Yinreng, who was chatting with others, turned his head and looked this way, smiled and interjected: "My family mentioned that they are envious, and I have always wanted to find a chance to have a good reunion with Mulan and the others. Ju, but she is not in good health, so she can't even come here today."

A few of us hurriedly saluted Yinfeng, but Yinfeng couldn't take care of talking to us, so he was interrupted by the minister who came in behind, and kept accepting the other party's greetings.

Yinti was still talking to Ting Lu, and Chang An and I were waiting by the side. The flow of people pouring in from behind kept pushing us back, and Chang An simply took my arm and went straight into the hall.

"Go and find a seat inside, there are so many people here, be careful."

The lobby on the first floor was already full, except for a few tables in the front row that were reserved for the emperor, a group of important officials and distinguished guests, and the seats in the back were basically occupied.It seemed that everyone's seat was not deliberately arranged, and everyone sat casually with familiar people.

Soon I saw the Fujins of Yinti's family, they were sitting in the corner of the hall but the seats closest to the emperor.

Chang An led me over, and Wu Yashi, who was talking and laughing, saw me from the side, and hurriedly got up, "I'm here, I'm talking about you, so I just arrived!"

Qian stood up and pulled away the chair, and said with a smile: "We have reserved a seat for you, but I don't know if you will come."

We arrived late, the table was already full, and there were still familiar old faces, looking at them in turn, it was still the three Fujins from Yinti's family, the Princess and Haitang from Nalan's family.

I nodded in thanks, turned to look at Chang An, Chang An handed the child to me, pointed to the empty table next to it and smiled, there was a clever servant next to him to guide, as if arranging the guests to sit.

(End of this chapter)