Iron Dynasty

Chapter 207: Autumn Festival

On Zhuque Avenue, Xiao Ming and Lu Fei walked slowly one after another.

Now in Chang'an, even though Xiao Ming is worried about Qingzhou's affairs, he can't go back without finishing the matter.

At this time, there is nothing to do, and it is really boring here in Chang'an, otherwise Lu Fei will not be so idle that he wants to go to the green building to relieve his boredom.

Facing Lu Fei's slightly resentful eyes, Xiao Ming explained with a smile: "The marriage from the emperor father is imminent. It is really not a matter of going to the fireworks field at this time. You might as well go with Luo Xin."

"His Royal Highness, it was this kid who had talked a lot of these kinds of things with the general just now to hook the fire of the general. Who knows that this kid was captured by General Luo."

Xiao Ming hated his teeth. He said that Lu Fei suddenly remembered this, because it turned out to be Luo Xin, a corrupt and powerful child.

The two were talking, and suddenly Luo Xin's voice came from afar, and after a short while, he arrived in front of him.

At this time Xiao Ming said strangely: "Lu Fei didn't mean that General Luo captured you back, why are you back here again."

"His Royal Highness, I just asked a few things. This time His Royal Highness came to Chang'an, I still focused on serving His Highness." Luo Xin grinned.

Xiao Ming looked at Lu Fei, who was looking at Luo Xin with a murderous expression, and said, "You should wait on Lu Fei to avoid being beaten."

"Hahaha..." Lu Fei's appearance made Luo Xin laugh. He said, "His Royal Highness, I will know that His Royal Highness is going to Feifu in the near future, so this Jiaofang Division naturally can't go, otherwise my father won't take me Killed, but your Highness seems to have forgotten what day is today, right?"

"What day?" Xiao Ming asked puzzled.

"September 9th is the autumn festival." Luo Xin said suddenly.

Xiao Ming suddenly understood that this September 9th is actually the modern Double Ninth Festival, but it is called the Sun Autumn Festival in Da Yu. At this time of the year, the literati and inkmen of Chang'an City will gather in Qujiangchi to drink wine and enjoy chrysanthemums.

This is because there is another saying in this autumn festival, which is to step in autumn.

"This king is not interested." Xiao Ming said lazily. When he was in Chang'an, his predecessor liked to go to Qujiangchi at this time of the year, but he usually returned angrily after being humiliated by other princes.

After all, drinking and appreciating chrysanthemums are naturally indispensable by reciting poems and composing odes. In modern language, this is the day when literati and inexperienced people pretend to be compared.

Because at the same time there will be two poem sessions by the Qujiang Pool. The poem will be divided into two halves, with a cloth block in the middle, with a man on one side and a woman on the other.

"His Royal Highness, you will definitely regret if you don't go this time. This time the chrysanthemum appreciation poems will be hosted by Princess Pingyang personally. It is said that many ladies from Chang'an have been invited, especially this talented and eminent woman. Fei Yue'er will be among them."

Said this, Luo Xin smiled calmly.

"What a chrysanthemum-appreciating poem meeting, shit, your Highness won't go, I'm going to Jiaofangsi, there are no poems." Lu Fei shouted, almost rolling up his sleeves.

Luo Xin dissatisfied: "Your next thing is important or your Highness's thing is important. It seems that your little black room has not been locked up enough."

Speaking of this, Lu Fei suddenly got anxious, "You try to mention the little black house again."

Seeing that Lu Fei was really anxious, Luo Xin immediately softened. He said solemnly: "It's useless to go to Jiaofang Division at this time, because on this day, all the outstanding official prostitutes in Jiaofang Division also went to Qujiangchi. At that time, I will take you to find a painting boat."

When Lu Fei heard this, he turned angrily into a smile, "Just say no earlier."

Then he looked at Xiao Ming, "His Royal Highness, go, this Fei family woman doesn’t know if she is tall or short, fat or thin, ugly or beautiful, and if she looks like a **** by then, even Fei’s For the sake of your Royal Highness, you can't marry him. Think about this to raise your hijab to scare your Highness out of good or bad. What can you do?"

"Go, go, go!" Luo Xin drove Lu Fei away like a fly, "I think I saw Fei Yue'er's portrait back then, Your Highness, this will definitely not be like Lu Fei said."

Lu Fei laughed even more, "What's the use of portraits? It may not be this Fei Zhongshu who is worried that his daughter will not be able to marry, and deliberately made a portrait to deceive you, so that you can dream about her daughter. A treasure."

Lu Fei didn't say anything, Xiao Ming didn't mutter in his heart, but he was really worried when Lu Fei said that.

After all, there are only a handful of people in Chang'an City who have seen Fei Yue'er. If Lu Fei’s crow's mouth is hit, it will be too late to cry.

Concubine Zhen found herself a daughter-in-law of the Fei family for his safety in the rest of his life, but for Xiao Ming, he only had to coax Xiao Wenxuan for a few years.

Even if there was no Fei family at that time, who could help him.

Besides, this is not free love, and there is no way to understand good temperament. This modern blind date depends on the appearance, not to mention the fundamentals before entering the bridal chamber.

Thinking of this, he said: "Go?"

"Of course!"

Luo Xin smiled and said, this is a rare excitement to get together, and there is no reason for Luo Xin these Chang'an noble children not to go.

"Since you insist on asking, then go." Xiao Ming said.

Luo Xin and Lu Fei were overjoyed and said, "Your Highness, please!"

Having said that, Xiao Ming returned to the yard where he had settled in Chang'an and changed casual clothes. Lu Fei and Luo Xin also changed their clothes. The three met in Qujiangchi.

"His Royal Highness is going to Qujiangchi, right?" Aster seems to know everything.

"How do you know?" Xiao Ming asked strangely.

"Today is September 9th. In previous years, His Highness had been there every year, and now it is fine for His Highness to go. Where can I go without going to Qujiangchi?" Zixuan said softly.

Luluo's small face flushed with excitement, "His Royal Highness, take us too, at this time Qujiang Pool buys the most maltose."

After hearing the words, Aster also said: "His Royal Highness ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, take us there. It's too boring to stay in the yard."

After thinking about it, Xiao Ming thought that the poem would be divided into two halves. If he didn't see Fei Yue'er by that time, maybe he could let Aster and Luluo come to the Women's Poetry Meeting to mention them for themselves.

So he said: "Well, but you can't run around when the time comes. This poem will be full of fish and dragons, and many powerful children are not right in their minds."

"Yes, Your Highness." Aster and Luluo smiled happily.

After changing their clothes, the three masters and servants took the guards who also changed into casual clothes and headed towards Qu Jiangchi. Generally speaking, the poem meeting lasted from noon to evening.

At this time, it was when people were going to Qujiangchi. On the road, Xiao Ming saw many gorgeous carriages heading towards Qujiangchi.

Xiao Ming was not in a hurry. He admired the scenery of Chang'an all the way while thinking about how to expand the business in Chang'an. After all, according to the statistics of the Chamber of Commerce, almost a quarter of Qingzhou's goods were sold in Chang'an this year. The consumption power of the city's terror.

(To be continued.) Enable new URL

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