right after

The year is new, the year is long, the moon is bright, and the seven is double.

Chang'e should regret, shoot the sun and secretly hate, the love is easy to decide at the beginning,

Weaving Girl loves strong, Altair longs for growth, Magpie Bridge meets again,

The handsome man is in love with clothes and books, and the Yi girl is wearing needles,

Knowing that the day is short and the evening is long, secretly promises the present and future generations.

... "Qixi·Magpie Bridge Meeting" by Lu Sha

The Qixi Festival is approaching again, and the young men and women in the palace are looking forward to Xu Yuelao's love, but because of the robbery of the male empress last night, Xiao Jingyu is a little sluggish today.

The male queen was kidnapped by Beihan's people. Xiao Jingyu didn't need to bring up the news, he would have already run around with long legs.

Xiao Jingyu went to the court alone, which proved the accuracy of the news, and the court returned to the normal track of the past. It stands to reason that the officials should applaud.

However, now that the court hall has become as long and silent as stagnant water, the officials felt a little uncomfortable for a while, secretly recalling the lively and short time when the male queen fought with the Confucians.

Of course, they will never admit it, they will hope that the blue-faced disaster will come back, and they will only pray that he will conquer the foreign land forever.

"There is something to play, nothing to retreat to the court." The eunuch announced loudly, Xiao Jingyu sat on the dragon chair, with a sad face, and his phoenix eyes propped his chin faintly.

"Chen, Yan Rushui has something to play." A man in the ranks of civil servants stepped out holding a jade board, straightened his back and said loudly.

"Zuzao." Xiao Jingyu straightened his body, seeing Yan Rushui, the head of the household department who was supposed to retire from office and enjoy the blessings at home, now wearing a neat official robe and coming to court for the first time, his nerves tightened.Then, after a little thought in my heart, my heartstrings relaxed.

He glanced at the stormy Yan Zijin with his phoenix eyes, but his face was full of ignorance and ignorance, hiding some schadenfreude, the bad mood in his heart was finally balanced.

"Today is the Qiqiao Festival. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl will meet each other. This year, I am already twenty and two years old. I spend my whole day wandering around the flower streets and willow alleys. I don't want to get married, so I come here to ask the emperor for a gift..." Yan Rushui showed a sly smile on the corner of her mouth. The boisterous emperor begged.

Yan Rushui hadn't finished speaking here, Yan Zijin knew it was bad when she heard her father's first words, something big was going to happen!

His fair and handsome face immediately became anxious, and quickly pushed away his colleagues on the left and right, and ran to the old father, ignoring all the courtiers, pointing at his father's nose, shouting and interrupting: "Old man, you are too much, beat me up!" The reason why I entered the palace on important matters was to hide it from me and let the emperor give me a marriage."

After Yan Zijin finished speaking, she quickly turned to Xiao Jingyu and said, "Your Majesty, don't listen to my father. I have someone I like, so I don't need a marriage."

"Nonsense! How can we get along with the women in Huajie and Liuxiang? The emperor asks you to give me a marriage, otherwise I won't be able to kneel forever." Yan Rushui became determined after eating the weights today. She lifted her robe and knelt on one knee with a "plop" He clasped his fists and said firmly.

"Your Majesty, please don't give me a marriage, or I'll bang my head against the south wall." Yan Zijin knelt down on both knees, and treated her father with stern looks, like an enemy.

"Uh...you two, I am in a difficult situation, what do you think, Junye?" Xiao Jingyu held his forehead, looked sad, and glanced at Li Junye, who stood out from the crowd.

Xiao Jingyu is not afraid of problems coming to his door again, anyway, he raises this group of ministers to solve problems.

The courtiers folded their hands and watched the fun leisurely, not knowing what they were useful for.

Li Junye, as an older unmarried young man, was very fortunate to be named by his own emperor, which is no surprise.

Li Junye saw the scene in front of him with sympathy in his eyes, vaguely seeing the end of the world through this picture, and he was glad that he tricked his family to play a few days ago.

"Chen, I personally think this is Zijin's family matter, so it's inconvenient to intervene and comment." Li Junye hurriedly put himself aside, and stood up to speak. Anyway, he didn't please any of the three sides, and he didn't offend any of the three sides, so he kicked the ball back in a hurry. to the emperor.

"Hmm... All Aiqings, what do you have to say?" Xiao Jingyu felt amused when he saw his fearful look, and swept his eyes over the faces of all the courtiers one by one, and kicked the ball out again.

The field was a little quiet, when a refined voice sounded.

"Chen, I have something to say." Jiang Taifu came out of the line of civil servants. He was tall and straight like a book.

"Quite." The empress dowager had already told him about Taifu Jiang in private, she was helping Jiang Shi, who was born weak, to match up a marriage, and the scope even pointed to Yan Zijin and Li Junye, if Murong Bai did not rebel, it was also included.

Xiao Jingyu was perfunctory before and didn't take it to heart, which shows his posture today.The parents of these single men and women couldn't bear it, and they came over to ask for marriage.

"My daughter, Jiang Shi, is sixteen years old this year. Although she is frail, she does not fall behind in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and embroidery. I hope the emperor can bestow a smart and talented husband."

Jiang Taifu chose to talk about this matter at this time, it is very appropriate, the man in front is unmarried, and his daughter is unmarried, so it is very convenient for the emperor to match.

Cold sweat immediately broke out on Yan Zijin's forehead, and he showed his weakness with his eyes, telling his father not to harm him, and marry him a frail and sick woman.

Yan Rushui's old eyes showed a hint of complacency, and besides complacency, he also had concerns, and dared not judge his son's marriage arbitrarily.

Jiang Shisheng is the number one talented woman in Muyun, both in appearance and in her family. The reason why people are afraid to propose marriage is Jiang Shi's body.

I heard that this girl would faint out of breath whenever she gets excited, not to mention giving birth to a child. I guess in this life, I can only be a clay bodhisattva to live well and support her.

After Jiang Taifu finished speaking, he looked at Yan Rushui, and said with relief: "My daughter, Jiang Shi, knows that she is weak. No matter who she will transfer to in the future, after becoming the main wife, she is determined to love and take care of the house, and treat every concubine under her well."

The meaning of this could not be more obvious. My daughter will marry as long as she is the head of the wife, and you can marry as many concubines as you like.

These words happened to be on Yan Rushui's heart, and the worried look in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he really felt that this marriage is feasible.

Today, there are no more than ten women in the court who are well-matched and can marry.

Among these women, Zhao Zhongyan, a girl of marriageable age, became disheartened when she learned that Murong Bai had betrayed the country, and became a Taoist nun without any intention of marrying.

Others, girls elope, those who are already married marry, and the rest of these girls are either ugly girls or concubines who have been kicked out of the palace, how dare they talk about kissing.

It is said that Jiang Shi's character is gentle and respectful. She is in charge of her ineffective son. As long as Zijin runs out again, Jiang Shi will get sick and scare her son to death. How dare she go out to play casually.

Furthermore, this Jiang Taifu also said that they can marry as many concubines as they like without asking too much, this is simply the gospel for men.

Yan Rushui thought that her own tigress, as long as she dared to reveal a little thought for other women, she would be taken care of by her family, so she quickly shook her head in fright.

Anyway, now he just wants to find a woman to let his son take care of him. Jiang Shi's frailty seems to be an advantage, so he can take care of his son conveniently.

The two father-in-laws met each other's eyes because they saw each other getting more and more pleasing to the eye, and they developed a relationship affectionately.Amid Yan Zijin's wailing, the two fathers happily engaged, and by the way Xiao Jingyu made an imperial decree to bestow the emperor's marriage on the spot, agreeing to get married in three days.

Yan Zijin only felt that a thunderbolt from the blue sky struck mercilessly in front of him.

"Today's Qixi Festival is simply my first seven." Yan Zijin squeezed pitifully into Li Junye's arms like a wronged little woman, holding on to her friend Ruxue's toga as a handkerchief, Crying with snot and tears.

Li Junye pushed away the tired and crooked Yan Zijin, picked up the wine cup, put it into his thin lips, and said with a smile: "Nowadays, your father has asked the emperor for an order, no matter how much you cry to me, it will be useless. "

"No way, Jun Ye, if you don't give me a solution, I'll commit suicide every night and turn into a ghost to haunt you." Yan Zijin sat up abruptly, Li Junye had no time to prepare, his chin hurt from his head knocking, The wine in the cup almost spilled.

Yan Zijin stared at Li Junye resentfully like a widow, seeing that he was still in the mood, drinking leisurely, snatched the pear blossom wine from his hand, and was about to pour it into his mouth.

"Hey, don't waste it, Xiao Huan brewed the last pot of pear blossom brew for me." Li Junye rushed up from his position and snatched it from his gaping mouth.

This guy doesn't have any tears in his peach eyes, he doesn't deserve to be pitied at all, and it's too much to snatch his wine to drink!

"Little Huan, did you brew it yourself? Oh~ If you don't come up with a good way for me, I'll pour all the wine down."

Yan Zijin stopped drinking, looked back and forth with peachy eyes, the sweet fermented rice, and Li Junye's tense eyebrows, a smirk formed at the corner of his mouth, tilted the mouth of the jug to the ground, and said threateningly in a relaxed tone.

"Oh, if you jump into the river, you will end up." Li Junye said with a headache as he sat down and held his forehead.

"Hey, that's a good idea. If I jump into the river and suffer a suspended animation or a serious illness, they will definitely have nothing to do with me! Hahahaha..." Yan Zijin laughed like a lunatic, holding the wine The pot went away happily.

"Hey, my wine..." Seeing this guy, Li Junye laughed while talking, took Lihua Niang away, turned around and walked towards the door with vigorous steps.

Li Junye came to his senses, got up quickly, and called out to him through the railing on the second floor.

"You go to your dear apprentice, I'll give this pot to you..." Yan Zijin stood downstairs, dressed in pink, with red, willow and green lanterns on the left and right, reflecting his bright eyes and quietly .He's perfect for bright colors.

Yan Zi raised the flagon in his hand, and said to him upstairs with a wink and malicious intent.

"This guy..." Li Junye looked at his slender shadow, squeezed into the crowd all the way, drowned in the mortal beings, and said helplessly with a small smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ah Huan... I asked her out to play with her tonight.He looked at the warm sun at dusk, and his clear pupils shone with a light of joy and anticipation.

The warm sun reflected against his handsome and cool face, as if casting a layer of divine light on his whole body, like a banished fairy in the world, people passing by couldn't bear to look back when they saw him.

Tonight, at the Lantern Festival, what will happen again?