Chapter 485 Grand Event
The princes who stood watching from the sidelines were all frightened by this scene, and the prince who was just about to go to the training ground hurriedly withdrew his legs trembling.

When the thirteenth prince was carried back to Concubine Xiao's palace, his face was still pale.

Seeing Concubine Xiao, he was aggrieved and began to cry.

Later, in the imperial study, the emperor heard a report from the palace servants that Shisan was scared by a dog at the training ground today, and he was a little surprised.

Gong Ren said: "The hunting dog wants to attack the thirteenth prince. According to the dog trainer, the smell of the thirteenth prince may have stimulated the dog."

The emperor said: "Is the smell irritating? Then if it is irritated again next time, won't it attack again? If so, it's useless to keep it, just kill it with a stick."

In the middle of the afternoon, the training ground delivered a dead dog.

It's just that there were so many hounds at that time, and it was hard to tell which was which.Now that one has been killed, the matter is over.

Soon came the annual Mausoleum Festival and Winter Welcome Ceremony.

These are two events, but they can be held together, which makes them extraordinarily grand.

The first day is the mausoleum sacrifice, when the emperor brings the royal family and officials to the mausoleum to offer sacrifices.

The winter ceremony on the second day is also based on sacrifices, but they go to the hunting grounds to hunt, and then use the hunted animals as sacrifices.

Relatively speaking, the latter is more interesting.

It is also a relaxing thing for the emperor to take his courtiers to hunt, so everyone is always looking forward to this time of year.

For this trip, not only members of the royal family are going, but also ministers can bring their family members.

Meng Yan listened to Yin Heng talking about this matter, and said in a daze, "That means we need to live outside for two days?"

Because the imperial mausoleum is in the mountains outside Beijing, it is impossible to hunt in the capital for winter ceremonies, and they have to leave Beijing; plus it takes time and effort to go back and forth that day, so most of them will stay outside Beijing.

Yin Heng looked at her and said: "In order to keep the mausoleum ceremony going on in the next day, we need to leave for the nearby palace tomorrow. We will spend two days and three nights away."

Before Yin Heng went alone, there was nothing to do.Right now, Yan'er is helping to tidy up Meng Yan's clothes and jewelry.

This trip is not for an outing, there are many occasions to deal with, and the clothes and jewelry you bring must be worn on formal occasions.

After Yan'er got ready, Meng Yan also took a bath and changed clothes.

At this time Yin Heng was not in the room, so she went to open Yin Heng's closet and prepared clothes for Yin Heng accordingly.

Except for the white clothes he wore at home, Meng Yan found that his clothes outside were quite formal.

According to the color of the clothes she had prepared, Meng Yan helped him take out the matching robes and inner clothes, and folded them neatly and gently one by one.

When Yin Heng returned to his room after washing, he raised his eyes and saw that she was sitting on the side of the bed folding his clothes.

She was wearing pajamas, turned sideways, her legs were hanging casually on the edge of the bed, and she threw the shoes on her feet on the ground other than the pedals, revealing a pair of thin white feet, swinging leisurely from time to time.

Meng Yan was caressing the embroidered characters on the hem of the clothes, Yin Heng went into the room and closed the door, went to her side, picked her up and put her on the bed.

Meng Yan said: "I haven't finished tidying up yet, these are just folded up, don't mess them up."

Yin Heng took the clothes and put them on the couch, and when he came back, he turned off the lights and said: "I will pack the rest tomorrow."

Meng Yan was rolled into his arms by him, tightly hooked his waist, and said: "I remember when you went out to fight, I gave you a handkerchief, but I didn't see you bring it back later, did you throw it away?"

"I didn't throw it away." Yin Heng said.

"Then have you used it?" Meng Yan asked again.

Yin Heng said: "...It's useless." He didn't give Meng Yan a chance to speak, and said, "It's not that I'm afraid of embarrassment, it's just that the blood on the battlefield is heavy, and it won't be clean if it gets stained."

After a while, Meng Yan asked, "Where did you put it after you brought it back?"

"Pressed at the bottom of the box."

Meng Yan stood up and said, "Then I will take it back for my own use."

In the end, before he could get out of bed, Yin Heng brought her back again, and when he turned over, he pinned her down.

Meng Yan raised her head and was close to him, opened her mouth to speak, but he lowered her head and blocked her lips.

When Meng Yan was kissed in a daze, she murmured: "I want to embroider you a good one next time, embroider my name..."

Yin Heng put his hands into his clothes, and held her waist with warm palms.

Meng Yan took a breath, and the hot kiss fell on her skin finely.

She trembled slightly, and said hoarsely, "Aren't you going to travel tomorrow..."

Yin Heng just kissed her, when the kiss fell below her neck, it was so hot that she wished it could melt her, but when it fell above the neck, it was just a superficial touch, afraid of leaving traces.

He leaned against her ear, breathing like a blaze: "I know."

Later, he pressed her down, hugged her neck to neck, crushed her in his arms and calmed down for a long time.

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Although the accompanying officials of the DPRK and China can bring their family members, the specific list has to be instructed by the palace.

Needless to say, the palace, other families, the palace also sent people to send the list of accompanying wives and young ladies.

Only those who are invited by the palace can go out in a glamorous way. If they go without being invited, it will only be embarrassing.

Speaking of the Meng Family Tang Clan, who ever missed such a grand event in previous years, but now it is not as good as it used to be.

Now that Meng Yunxiao is just a small fifth-rank official, I am afraid she is not qualified to be invited.

Not to mention, so many things happened this year, she lost her appearance, even if the palace invited her, she would have no face to go.

But what was surprising was that the palace still sent a post, specifying that the prince and concubine Meng Mei should go there.

Tang finally felt a little relieved, and hurriedly helped Meng Mei prepare the outfit for the trip, so as not to be left behind in front of others.

Meng Mei stared at the post for a while, didn't know what to think, raised her head and said to Tang: "I don't know if my sister will go too, I haven't seen her for a long time, if we sisters can talk about it, it's good to go out There is a follow-up."

Only then did Tang think of Meng Shu, thinking that it was not a bad thing for the two sisters to help each other, so she sent someone to Xu's mansion to inquire.

The Xu family is also from a high family, so Mr. Xu Ge will inevitably accompany you, and Mrs. Xu will definitely go with her.And Meng Shu is the daughter-in-law of the Xu family, so she should also be invited.

The palace asked her to go, but she had to go.

So Tang sent someone to inquire, and the result was that Meng Shu, as the Xu family's daughter-in-law, would also go with her.

Tang Shi then said to Meng Mei: "When you meet your sister, you two should get along in harmony. I think your sister has some resentment towards you, so be sensible and don't argue with her, let outsiders see the joke."

Meng Mei's smile was still bright and innocent, and said: "Mother, don't worry, I will not make jokes with my sister."

On this day, the team left Beijing in a mighty way, heading for the palace near the imperial mausoleum.

(End of this chapter)

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