After the Shangyuan Festival, the emperor resumed the early dynasty, the officials began to go to the government, and the schools everywhere also began to hold classes.
For this last revelry, the curfew was lifted overnight, and the people could have fun.
After the reunion banquet at noon, Fang Mudi greeted Pang Shi and returned to the Mingyu Courtyard.
"I'm a little scared."
She frowned, and a thin layer of sorrow shrouded her face, which made me feel pity.
Fang Jinshu comforted her and said, "Could it be that my aunt has forgotten her purpose?
” "I haven't forgotten," Fang Mudi lightly pursed his lips and said, "But when I think of talking to him, I ......"
Cui Sheng's overbearing and unreasonable intervention in her life shattered her illusions.
Every time I think of him, I am more frightened than happy, more afraid than sweet.
He brought a storm, not a safe haven.
As soon as he thought of this, Fang Mudi wanted to escape.
"Didn't he want to see you, just as we had wished?"
Fang Jinshu said with a smile: "Aunt Tang, what do you want to say to him, just say it directly."
I'm sure he can't do anything with you. ” There was still childishness in her voice, listening to Fang Mudi's ears, but she gave confidence out of thin air.
Fang Mudi nodded, clenched his fists and encouraged himself: "I will definitely be able to do it!"
” Fang Jinshu was funny to watch, Cui Sheng was just a bully, not a villain.
Fang Mudi's appearance was as if he was facing a sea of swords and fire.
If the little marquis who thinks highly of himself knows about it, I'm afraid that he will beat his chest.
If she is not mistaken, Cui Sheng's feelings for Fang Mudi have changed from the initial amazing teasing to a few traces of sincerity.
Fang Mudi took the opportunity to make a request, and he would respond nine times out of ten.
"How is Aunt Tang's handwriting, let the book see."
Fang Jinshu changed the topic without a trace, so that she had something to do, so that she would not be cranky.
Speaking of writing, Fang Mudi became happy and took out a calligraphy book.
She had no one to teach her in the second room, and Aunt Hu was illiterate.
Still in the Mingyu Courtyard, the sisters of the Fang family took the enlightenment of the "Hundred Family Names" and "Three Character Classic" to teach her.
She cherished the opportunity and is now able to recognize both books.
"I don't have pen and ink at my aunt's, and I haven't practiced for a while."
Fang Mudi was a little embarrassed and said, "These pages are still newly written today, which is worse than what was written before." ” When I opened the study book, I saw that her words were soft and weak, and she couldn't talk about the meaning of the pen.
Fortunately, every stroke is very upright and beautiful, and it can be seen that she is writing with her heart.
Fang Jinshu himself knew that practicing calligraphy was by no means an overnight effort.
Fang Mudi has only been studying for a few months, and it is already because of his hard work to achieve such results.
"It's much better than when I first started."
Fang Jinshu comforted her: "Once you have a foundation, just practice slowly in the future." ” Fang Mudi married Cui Sheng just as a concubine, at least she will not be deceived if she can read and write, but it doesn't matter how well she writes.
If she wins Cui Sheng's heart, she will naturally have a lot of time to practice calligraphy.
In the evening, when he greeted Si Lansheng, Si Lansheng said with a smile: "Today's Shangyuan Festival, don't forget the hour when you go out to play."
There is no curfew in Beijing, but our Fang family has the rules of the Fang family. ” The Fang family's family style is strict, even if it is a festival, you must return home before the time comes.
Fang Ziquan responded with a smile and said, "Mother rest assured, with her son here, she will definitely take a good look at her sisters." ” "Go ahead and have fun."
Si Lansheng instructed, looked at Fang Jinshu and said, "Shu'er is the youngest, you bring a few more people." ” Fang Jinshu knew that this sentence was not only worried about her safety, but also reminded her that something might go wrong when Fang Mudi and Cui Sheng met, so she should bring more people to make sure that everything was perfect.
"Mother, don't worry, I'll bring Fang Fei and Fang Xin, and then call the two mothers-in-law from the outer courtyard."
Several people got in a carriage and got off at the entrance of Tongfu Street.
What catches your eye is a sea of lights.
Lotus lanterns, carp lanterns, peacock lanterns, octagonal turning lanterns......
Colorful and colorful.
The night faded and the sky was dyed a warm orange.
The light snow that had fallen in the morning had stopped, wrapping the eaves and trees with a thin layer of white edges, which looked particularly beautiful under the light of the lights.
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In front, in the lantern tower erected in the Ministry of Rites, a phoenix lantern shines in the sky, and people sing and dance below, a sea of jubilation.
"Let's go over and see."
Fang Ziquan said.
Wu Shan took the nursing home to open the way in front, Fang Ziquan walked in front, Fang Jinhui, Fang Jinshu, and Fang Mudi followed behind wearing hats, pushing aside the flow of people and squeezing towards the front.
It was surrounded by a noisy flow of people, and there were excited and joyful faces on the left and right.
Although the weather was cold, in such a crowd, Fang Jinshu was sweating a thin layer after a while.
"It just snowed in the morning, so I walked slower and the road was a little slippery."
Fang Jinhui advised.
Finally arrived at the bottom of the lamp tower, Fang Jinshu craned his neck and looked up, only to see all kinds of lanterns hanging on the seven-story lamp tower.
She clearly knew that every lamp on it was from the craftsmanship of the palace.
Some are exquisite, some are exquisitely conceived, and some are dignified and atmospheric.
Among them, the top triple multicolored lady downlight is from the hand of Queen Cao.
This idea was proposed by her in her previous life.
Emperor Qinglong has newly ascended the throne and is determined to innovate, and as the queen of the world, she naturally has to set an example.
The Ministry of Rites set up a flower building, and she proposed to let the harem from her down, and each hall should put up lanterns, saving manpower and enjoying with the people.
Of course, the ladies of the palace will not be allowed to do it themselves.
As long as they come up with ideas and draw some patterns, they will be considered to have made them themselves.
Her proposal, Emperor Qinglong readily agreed.
In the end, except for the Empress Dowager Xiao, who enjoyed her heavenly years, everyone in the harem participated in the production of lanterns, regardless of whether they were honorable or humble.
The deep palace is lonely, and tying flower lanterns has also become a pleasure to pass the time.
The concubines were already fighting endlessly, and with this incident, they were even more energetic to show their faces in front of the emperor, which was more innovative than which hall had more lanterns.
Now what hangs on this lamp tower is only a part of the palace system.
Most of them are hung in the halls to spend the Shangyuan Festival together.
"I heard that the top of this is made by the queen herself."
Fang Jinhui said: "If anyone can make amazing poems, the queen mother can give this lamp to whom."
If only I could get it, it would be great!
” Fang Jinhui's words pulled her back from her past thoughts.
Fang Jinshu smiled, looked at the shocking lantern tower in front of him and didn't speak.
In her previous life, she came up with an idea, but she didn't expect that there would be a day when she could see the results in person.
Fang Mudi's eyes widened, she didn't even have the opportunity to go out to play, and she had never seen such a brilliant scenery.
His eyes were reluctant to take his eyes off the lamphouse, and he forgot what he had been worried about and feared.
At this time, a man in a strong suit squeezed over from the side, and arched his hand: "Dare to ask, but is it the lady of the Fang family, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites?"
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