The bright sun slowly sets, and then the twilight slowly shines, getting deeper and deeper.
The noisy Chang'an City gradually fell silent, like a sleeping lion.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a day for family reunion.
It is an everlasting tradition.
Even the dandy kids who like to go wild will stay at home honestly.
Family and affection, this is the most condensed foundation of Chinese culture, has long been integrated into the blood, and this will still be the case even in later generations.
In the northern part of Chang'an City, inside the imperial city, the lights are brightly lit.
Orange-red palace lanterns were hung high, and the bright lights illuminated the entire imperial city in a bright orange-red color, making it very festive.
I don’t know if it is to cover up his cold-blooded cruelty, or to maintain the family ties, so the princesses, princes-in-law, and princes who have not yet become feudal lords, as long as they are still in Chang'an City, all have to come to the palace and have a meal together. dinner, New Year’s Eve dinner, and today’s Mid-Autumn Festival, reunion dinner.
All the princesses came to the Li Zheng Palace, the residence of the eldest grandson, and sat together, chatting and laughing.
Regardless of whether there were frictions or conflicts, at this moment, they would put aside their prejudices and show the deep love between sisters.
Yuzhang was taken to the palace by his eldest grandson two days in advance.
He was about to get married.
Thinking of this, his eldest grandson was quite reluctant to part with him.
Yuzhang also dressed up carefully today, with soft hair, delicate face, slim figure, and a light blue palace dress, which is elegant and beautiful.
Princess Changle sat diagonally across from Yuzhang, gently stroking her silky hair.
There was a gentle young woman's charm flowing through her movements.
Princess Changle is also wearing a simple and elegant light blue palace dress today, with a slim figure, dignified and beautiful.
In addition, they are two sisters, and they are dressed the same, just like a pair of sisters.
Such beautiful women always give people an inexplicable sense of closeness.
Princess Changle looked at Yuzhang's white arms under the gorgeous sleeves, and there were still a few faint scars.
She felt a little distressed in her heart, and said softly: "You are just stupid, there are so many children from aristocratic families, don't you I chose that Wang Zhi and did such a stupid thing.
Do you know that when I heard that you went to Gansong Ridge, I was frightened?"
"Humph, those children from aristocratic families are either uneducated and ignorant, and they just know how to flirt with flowers and cause trouble all day long, or they are very old-fashioned and ignore the majesty of the royal family.
I won't take it.
Besides, what's wrong with Aji?
He is capable of both literary and military skills and has invented so many good things."
Yuzhang hated to hear others say that Wang's governance was not good, even from his best sister Changle.
"You, you, you are protecting him even before you get married.
I really don't know how many lives that Wang Zhi had to cultivate before he could marry our Yuzhang."
Changle spoke softly and crisply, neither fast nor slow, which was very nice to hear.
"Hehe, sister Huang, you don't understand."
Yuzhang stuck out his sweet tongue and said cutely.
Changle and Changsun Chong were married on their own terms and had no choice.
Therefore, Yuzhang knew that Changle had never tasted the feeling of love.
Without the fetters of aristocratic families, royal responsibilities, or entanglements of interests, Yuzhang felt like a happy little bird, flying wherever he wanted.
Princess Linchuan, who was sitting next to her, said angrily: "I really don't know why my father didn't just reject that Wang Zhi, a little marquis with a mud-legged background, who also wanted to marry the princess, and who was also a martial artist. , If you have a bad temper, Yuzhang will have a hard time in the future."
Princess Linchuan's consort is Zhou Wudao.
He has a very good family background and has been awarded the positions of governor of Yingzhou and general of right guard.
However, both of them are greedy for money.
This time Wang Zhi returned from Lingnan with a full load and made a lot of money.
The filling of the bowl naturally aroused the jealousy and dissatisfaction of the two people.
Next, the person sitting was Princess Dongyang, but she just sat quietly, with a faint smile on her beautiful face, as if she didn't hear what she just said.
Yuzhang's pretty face was straight, and he was about to retort, "Who are you to comment on whether Wang Zhi is good or not?"
He is also a military general.
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When Wang Zhi was fighting in Tuyuhun and Gansongling, what was Zhou Wudao doing?
When Wang Zhi was helping the victims and buying food in the rain, what were you doing?
Where were you when Wang Zhi couldn't bear the hard work of the people and invented the waterwheel and the curved shaft plow?
Just when Yu Zhang was about to retort, Chang Le pulled the corner of his clothes, shook his head gently, and had no choice but to shut up.
This is the Li Zheng Palace, the palace of the mother's eldest grandson.
It is indeed not good to make noise here.
At this moment, Xiao Tao stood at the door of the palace, poked her little head, and took a look inside.
When she found that the eldest grandson was not there, she jumped in with a basket in hand.
"Princess, the Marquis personally made mooncakes and some pastries, I brought them all."
Xiaotao said excitedly that she secretly ate a piece on the way.
It was so delicious.
At the same time, Xiao Tao also took out a letter, but it was written by Wang Zhi to Yu Zhang.
"Hey, if I return the letter to Hongyan, it won't be a love poem, right?"
Princess Linchuan said in a weird voice that although there were rumors that Wang Zhi could not only compose poems, but also seemed to be very good at it, she did not believe that a military commander could compose poems.
Moreover, he was not a child of a noble family, but was born as a commoner.
People who have difficulty even having food and clothing can write poetry and have delusional thoughts.
Yuzhang ignored it and didn't want to pay attention to her.
He hurriedly took the letter and opened it immediately.
The square handwriting was indeed Wang Zhi's handwriting.
Magpie Bridge Immortal Mid-Autumn Festival in memory of the beautiful woman The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away in darkness.
Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't help but look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home.
If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
Princess Qinghe came over, leaned on Yuzhang's shoulder, and whispered softly.
This word combines scenery, lyricism and discussion, narrating the mythical story of the love between the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl.
It gives the fairy couple a strong human touch and eulogizes the sincere, delicate, pure and steadfast love.
The poem clearly describes the twin stars in the sky, and implicitly describes the lovers in the world; its lyrical expression uses happy scenes to describe sorrow, and sad scenes to describe joy, doubling the sorrow and joy.
It is soul-stirring and touching when read.
It's like a beautiful picture scroll slowly unfolding in front of everyone.
"Hmph, he must have plagiarized, otherwise a martial artist could write so well," Princess Linchuan said angrily, but she was extremely jealous in her heart.
"Hey, there is another line below, at the beginning of the unitary hour, look out of the window."
When Changle saw Yuzhang's face full of frost, he was about to get angry, so he quickly added.
Sure enough, when Yuzhang saw it, he ran to the window happily, seeming to have forgotten Linchuan's venomous tongue just now, because it was almost the hour of You.
Suddenly, a gorgeous firework bloomed in the night sky, so gorgeous: