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Chapter 1467 Chapter 1467 Ming Shiyin Chapter


Chapter 1467 Chapter 1467 Hidden in the Ming Dynasty Mrs.

Su was so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear when she found out that the Imperial Master had come to congratulate her on her birthday.

In the hearts of ordinary people, this Imperial Master was like a god.

It can be viewed from a distance but not blasphemed.

"General Xiahou sent a pair of glazed lamps."

The servant came in carrying an exquisite box with sweat on his forehead.

What happened today?

All the people who could not have arrived turned up at this banquet.

Although General Xiahou did not come in person, he sent people to send congratulatory gifts.

This is a rare thing.

When has General Xiahou ever given gifts to others?

"Isn't General Xiahou here?"

Su Nan asked, glancing at the glazed lamp, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

There were only two pairs of these glazed lamps in the entire Tianqi.

Now one pair was made by General Xiahou as a gift and given to Mrs.

Su.

This General Xiahou is definitely What a big deal.

"General Xiahou didn't come."

The servant shook his head.

"General Xiahou is very busy these days.

When I have some free time, I will visit General Xiahou."

Sunan nodded, understanding Xiahou Dun very well.

When had Xiahou Dun ever given gifts to others?

This was considered a big bargain.

Ming Shiyin lowered his eyes slightly.

He didn't expect that Xiahou Dun would send a gift, but it would be a pity if he didn't come this time.

The banquet began, singing and dancing performances began, and the entire Su Mansion was lively.

Yan Xiaomo had prepared everything and was preparing in the background.

In order to achieve the ideal effect, Yan Xiaomo put a lot of thought into placing a lot of flowers on the stage, and there were petals on the stage to better match the dancing with the petals.

The lights in the courtyard suddenly dimmed, and everyone was surprised to find that all the surrounding lights had been extinguished by servants of the Su Mansion.

The entire banquet turned into darkness, and no one knew what was happening or what it meant.

"Nan'er, this is" The old lady didn’t understand.

It was already dark at night, and now the lights were turned off.

Should the banquet continue?

"Mom, don't worry, look."

Su Nan pointed towards the stage with a smile on his face.

If Yan Xiaomo hadn't explained it to him in advance, he would have been shocked by this situation.

Everyone's eyes were looking towards the stage.

On the lighted stage, there was a woman wearing a red gauze.

She had an outstanding figure and a graceful figure.

You could see her exquisite figure when she turned sideways.

The music also started playing at this time, and this music was different from the previous ones.

The woman on the stage moved and sang moving lyrics: The flower is carved in the hand, and the blade winds into a painting after thousands of turns.

The famous merit pagoda is a house somewhere by the bridge The spring breeze flows around the ends of the hair and the red gauze embroidery is given to him Strong eyebrows and strong eyes intended for dowry On the quicksand pillow, white hair gestures with wine in the glass It only takes a moment to be young and elegant, wearing bright clothes and angry horses It is inevitable to overlook the unpredictable changes under the eaves during childhood Away from the mountains and seas, I turned around and calmly cooked tea Repost a piece of the past Is it a bit absurd to banish all hope?

I just remember your appearance Who writes a pen with only two lines?

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For a moment, your health will be worth all the vicissitudes of life you are still in my heart At that time, the spring breeze in the south cut into exquisite pieces.

In the lonely morning, I have to ask for a moment.

If you don’t return from a long journey, don’t send me off.

In what year, Dongjun came late and counted the silver hair on his temples carefully.

I'm afraid there will be rouge-colored catkins on the streets stained with white snow and stained with red.

On the quicksand pillow, white hair gestures with wine in the glass It only takes a moment to be young and elegant, wearing bright clothes and angry horses It is inevitable to overlook the unpredictable changes under the eaves during childhood Away from the mountains and seas, I turned around and calmly cooked tea oshow7: