Chapter 47: Mid-Autumn Festival

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Although I know that Yu Chi Pian Qing is famous, since I dare to openly post it, it proves that she has already prepared. But why is Luo Qingyu talking about it? If it is not coming, it will not be polite if someone deliberately finds something.
Still very polite to return a post, said that Miss Yu late teacher of the contemporary female Confucianism, I dare not ask for the word, but also hope that Miss Chi late, when the time to enjoy the moon... Let's say a bunch, sealed The man named Houfu took it back.
I don’t say how long it will be to see Luo Qing’s reply. Soon after three days, many people in the capital have spread, saying that Miss Luo Er of the General’s Office has uttered madness and wants to compete in the Mid-Autumn Festival. The name of the first virgin woman, her words were arrogant, and everyone immediately noticed the usual banquet.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is held every year. Although it is arranged in the palace, it is simply unattainable for those small-door families and can only be envious. But for those who are really rich and expensive, this is almost all tired, and there is no interest.
If you don't think that you might see the Prince of the Crown this time, you can show your face in front of the Queen's Empress. They are simply not the same thing.
However, suddenly a Luo Qing 冒 鸾 鸾 鸾 鸾 鸾 鸾 鸾 鸾 鸾 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛
Luocheng’s natural reprimanded Luo Qing’s meal, saying that she did not understand the modesty and restraint of her daughter’s family, and she was so arrogant. Luo Qingying is too lazy to explain, anyway, said that Los Angeles will not believe.
"I don't care what happened. Since this rumor has come out, you must give the father the name of the first talented woman."
Luocheng looked serious, with a bit of sternness, and said with a deep tone: "This Mid-Autumn Festival feast, the Queen's Empress is also coming, you must let the Niangniang impress you and love it more. When I was in the early morning, my Majesty again The marriage of His Royal Highness, and the family members of the family, have come to participate. For the father, let you prepare in advance, if you can't get it..."
"If you can't get a talented woman, is it necessary to punish your daughter?"
Luo Qingqi is not soft and not hard, and the smile is faint, it seems that he did not pay attention to it.
"you……"
For Luo Qingying, Los Angeles is increasingly unable to discipline. Once she was a fiancee of the five emperors, but it was ugly and stupid. Now it is easy to restore the original appearance, beautiful, and people have aura, but the reputation of remarriage is not good.
There was an opportunity in front of her, she was not at all worried.
After all, I think that tonight is a matter of tightness. Los Angeles has to endure it. There is no export: "Qing, no matter what, this position of the Prince, you must fight for it. Since the Queen Empress has a good impression on you, Prince Edward is also on your heart, your hopes are the biggest, as long as you play tonight."
Inadvertently responded, watching the time is almost, Luo Qingyi went out on the carriage, heading toward the palace.
I did not put the words of Luocheng in my heart, and I was invited tonight, but she was just dealing with it. There are a lot of helpless things in life, not what you want to do, but you have to do it. Her temper is the least liked to be managed, and she is reluctant to be reluctant. Fortunately, she is only attending a monthly banquet tonight, and she is barely able to accept it.
As for the provocation of Yu Chiqing?
Walking around, she is not in a good mood, and others are coming to provoke her? Whether it is a noble woman or a princess, she does not miss it.
After Luo Qingyu entered the palace, the sky was slightly dimmed, and the bright moon in the sky was rising.
The weather is good, there are no clouds on the dark sky, the moonlight is getting brighter, and the silver plate is hanging in the distant sky. The address of the wedding banquet is held at the Chaoyang Palace Fenglin Temple. This is the coolest place in the entire palace. Every year, the emperor and the queen will come here to escape the heat.
The palace garden covers a large area, and there are countless artificial lakes. A Baotu spring that is drawn from the bottom of the earth is day and night, with the flowers and trees of Manyuan, and the most beautiful palace.
The Chaoyang Palace under the night is not quiet, but full of laughter and laughter. The corridors are filled with palace lanterns, and the surrounding lights are like white. Countless color clothes, the palace lady, carries the fruit tray tea back and forth, and supplies all kinds of food and drinks.
When Luo Qingying had just arrived at Fenglin Temple, the daughters who had come a lot more than her had already worn red and green, and they were dressed in grace. Some stood on the cloister, some were in groups of three or five in the pavilion, and more were surrounded by an open space in the lake, sitting between the seats to talk about the moon.
There are countless cases on the open space, and all kinds of melons and fruit cakes are available. Sliced ​​watermelon, tempting grapes, refreshing melon, and iced sour plum soup...
But no one is interested in these things at all. Even if everyone seems to be chatting and enjoying the moon, they may look forward to it from time to time. It seems that they are waiting for someone to come, but they are afraid of people, and it looks ridiculous.
I am afraid that I am waiting for the Empress and Prince.
Luo Qingying smiled lightly. If she had to come, she would rather play at home. Otherwise, she would go to Mengxianlou to see how the business of the son-in-law is, and it is better to waste time with these different kinds of money.
Calculate the time, this will be awkward, there will be a long time from the official moon banquet, Luo Qing 鸾 find a place where there are few people to sit down. In front of the case, a plate of watermelon caused her appetite, could not help but pick up a piece of slowly eating, breezy, it is not bad.
"Hey, I said who is sneaking here, it was originally Miss Luo." Only after eating two, there was a voice of yin and yang, although listening to the sweetness, but the tone, it really let People can't compliment.
Luo Qingyi turned her head and looked at it. A girl with her age was standing in front of her. The lilac bauhinia dress was the best ice silk. It was also beautiful, it was a sneer and destroyed her. Innocent and pure.
There are two girls of fifteen or six beside her. They are also extravagant. At first glance, it is the daughter of a high-ranking official. The slim girl with pearl earrings covers her mouth with a scorpion and laughs with a sigh: " Sure enough, Miss Luo Er, no wonder! The last time I saw her, I was starving to death, and I was eating at the flower banquet. This time, the same thing, like General Luo, did not let her have enough."
"Pearl, haven't you heard of it, Miss Luo Er died from her childhood, and she was not seen by General Luo. She can catch a chance to eat, and certainly not miss it." Another face is round The girl also sarcastically, but there was a twilight flash in her eyes.
Not to mention her, even the first beauty of the West Chu State, Xuan Pinghou's younger daughter, Yu Chi Qing Qing, can not match the face of Luo Qingying! A fluttering white dress, like a fairy, the temperament of the dust, the skin is tender and creamy, and the fingers are spring onions... All of us thought that this ugly ugly ugly, how can she be so stunning?
A woman who was so embarrassed, she was still hidden until the Queen's Empress was to choose the imperial concubine of the Prince. She immediately retired from the marriage of the Five Emperors. Is the feeling of wanting to climb a higher branch?
Even though they met for the second time, the three men immediately regarded Luo Qing as an ambitious woman and immediately hated it.
There is only one Prince, and there is only one place for Prince Edward. If it is gone by Luo Qing, how can they still have their share?
Seeing Luo Qingyi simply ignore them, Fang Mingzhu, who first spoke first, was annoyed: "Why, look down on us? Even the words are too lazy to tell us? Luo Qing, don't think that the last time you played a piano, let the Queen Empress ......"
"Where are the wild dogs screaming in the palace, disturbing people?"
In the meantime, Luo Qingying suddenly made a noise. While he said that he was still looking around, when he saw the three girls whose faces changed, he said: "Oh, I am a wild dog. It turned out to be Miss Fang and Zhuang. Miss and Miss Wen, three... I am sorry, I casually said, you must not be surprised."
The head of Fang Mingzhu’s gnashing teeth, pointing to Luo Qing’s angrily said:
Well, you are a Luo Qing, you dare to say that we are dogs! This is the Chaoyang Palace, not the place where you let go.

"Miss Fang, you are not right. I am quietly sitting here to enjoy the moon. It seems that you are coming over and looking for you?" Luo Qingyi smiled and glanced at the three people, and they ignored it. Focus on the curling in front of you, pour a cup of sour plum soup and drink slowly.
Such a contemptuous attitude, how did Fang Mingzhu suffer? Which of them is not a noble gold, and looks beautiful, whoever meets in peacetime must compliment a few words, praise them knowing the book, gentle and pleasant?
However, he was satirized by such a downfall by Luo Qingying, and suddenly felt that his face was lost and he was mad.
The last time the flower-receiving banquet was smashed by Luo Qing’s face, the deputy governor of the inspector’s court, Wen’s daughter, Wen Wei, couldn’t stand it anymore. It’s easy to reveal a face in front of the empress’s goddess, and the result was hard to be taken away by Luo Qingying. She had long wanted to teach her a meal.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, and it is also an annual poetry meeting. I have long heard that Luo Qing’s eyes are not ignorant. Even if she regains her face, she is still a straw bag, just by chance to make her out of ugliness.
Wen Yan immediately took Fang Mingzhu and put on a smile. He stepped forward and said: "Miss Luo Er can speak eloquently. I heard that you said a few days ago that you should get the first talented woman at today's poetry meeting. The name of the head, since there is such confidence, I want to come to Miss Luo, who is knowledgeable and exported into a chapter?"
I made a look at the other two to watch the show. She smiled and said: "Tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival, I don't know if Miss Luo Er can make a poem first, let us see and see?"
What is poetry? Luo Qingxiao smiled.
Although she knows a lot of poems in later generations, she can talk about her various styles and styles. But she has never been accustomed to plagiarism, and said other people's poems as their own, would not have been poetry, why should she satisfy these few people and let them watch the drama like a monkey?
Putting down the cup in his hand, Luo Qingxiao smiled: "Sorry, I will not swear."
I have thought about countless answers long ago. Wen Hao has prepared various reasons to deal with Luo Qingying's words. I know her ‘no’, which has disrupted all her preparations.
When the three of them glanced, they immediately covered their mouths and smiled: "Miss Luo Er is not trying to challenge Miss Xiaochao, vying for the name of the first talented woman? Actually saying that she will not swear poetry? It’s just laughing!"