Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3593 Beauty Pageant
After entering the imperial garden, Yang Ruoqing and Yao shi were led by their servants to sit down at the wine table where their husbands were.

Seeing Luo Fengtang sitting there, looking at his eyes, nose, nose, and heart, he seemed to be in a sedation, and it seemed that other people around him, other things, and other hot conversations had nothing to do with him.

He is so out of place, yet so much-anticipated.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up, her heart was full of joy, she quickened her pace a little and came to his side.

Luo Fengtang's hands were placed on his thighs all the time, with the backs of the hands facing down and the palms facing up, the fingers curled up and clenched into fists.

This tiny detail made Yang Ruoqing startled, and then her heart warmed up.

As his pillow person, she can naturally read his body language.

He is not a god, nor is he a god, and he will have things that make him worry and anxious.

Whenever he has this kind of emotion, he will make such an action.

"I'm here." She whispered, lifted her skirt and sat down.

Hearing her voice, Luo Fengtang finally came back from his trance, and seeing her sitting next to him in a lively and fragrant way, his face finally had a vivid expression, no longer like a clay sculpture.

"No one is embarrassing you?" He asked in a low voice, there was still worry in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head, reaching out to hold his hand: "Empress Xiaohan treats me courteously, Mrs. Zhen Guogong is with me all the time, who dares to bully me?"

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang's heart that had been hanging before was only half relieved.

"We'll go home when this banquet is over." He held her hand firmly and said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded lightly.

"Come on, Qing'er, try this dim sum, you can't buy dim sum in the palace outside, let's see how it tastes."

Luo Fengtang said, raised his chopsticks and picked up a piece of pastry and put it on the silver plate in front of Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing was not pretentious, picked it up, considering that there are rich and powerful here, everyone pays attention to dining etiquette.

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing gently covered her mouth with her wide sleeve, and took a small bite.

Such a ladylike way of eating, she is very familiar with it, and it is graceful.

But in the eyes of other people around, they were quite surprised.

"Didn't you say that Uncle Zhongyong was born grassroots, and his wife is also the daughter of a peasant family? Why do I think this eating manner is elegant and generous, very aristocratic?"

Beside the small wine case next to it, someone couldn't help but slander in a low voice.

"Earlier we came with her from the empress's side, and we saw that she behaved very gracefully, and she wasn't flustered at all!"

"That's natural!"

A voice cut into the discussion of the two ladies.

It is Mrs. Yao, the wife of the Duke of Zhen.

Yao said to the two women: "Mrs. Zhongyong understands the general situation, knows how to advance and retreat, and knows how to measure. Even if she was born in a farming family, it is still a clean family."

"Uncle Zhongyong, a young hero, is now the pillar of the country. If there is no Uncle Zhongyong to sweep the rebellion, pacify the southwest, relieve the king's worries, protect the border and defend the country,"

"There is no such thing as the leisurely days when we sit here talking, enjoying the flowers and drinking wine!"

The two women who were discussing before quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, what Mrs. Zhen Guo said is very true, and we see that Uncle Zhongyong and his wife complement each other perfectly, they really are a match made in heaven! "

Yao Shi hooked his lips and said, "This is fate."

When the women quietly looked at Luo Fengtang's demeanor and observed Yang Ruoqing who was sitting beside Luo Fengtang, there was also a gaze on the other side of the main seat that would always vaguely glance towards Yang Ruoqing.

When that beam of gaze swept over, it was like the warm sun in March, hiding a deep scorching heat and obsession, but it was hard to detect.

That's right, that is the current crown prince, Qi Xingyun, who is also the most important person at today's Double Ninth Festival banquet.

Qi Huang suffers from Alzheimer's disease, so it is not suitable to appear on such an occasion, so Qi Xingyun has the sole discretion to entertain everything.

As for the women, since Qi Xingyun is not yet married, Empress Xiao Han will greet her for the time being.

At this moment, Qi Xingyun was sitting on the main seat, with the elder of the cabinet and the second prince, Qi Xingchen, next to him.

They were all drinking with Qi Xingyun, chatting about the world, Qi Xingyun spent most of his time listening to their conversations, and occasionally said a few words of his own opinion, relaxed and relaxed, like the sea, which can accommodate all rivers.

The majesty of the emperor was gradually revealed on his body.

It's just that the eyes of the future emperor are always a little erratic today, and his mind is also a little uncertain.

He saw Yang Ruoqing who was smiling sweetly over there, and saw her take the snack that Luo Fengtang handed over, and eat happily.

Seeing Luo Fengtang wipe the crumbs of snacks from the corners of her mouth with his own hands, seeing their eyes facing each other with affection in their eyes...

This kind of deep affection can only be understood by those who have truly loved.

Because some love is for show, but some love has already been integrated into the daily necessities of life, and it has become a habit. When the parties do it, they are as used to it as eating and dressing.

But in the eyes of others, it is very shocking.

Qi Xingyun was shocked at this moment, it has been more than ten years, why haven't the two of them grown tired of each other?On the contrary, it seems that they are more and more tacit and loving?
Even newlyweds are nothing more than that, right?

Qi Xingyun was suddenly very envious, very envious.

Over there, a group of maids and noble ladies surrounded Empress Xiao Han and came to the Imperial Garden.

Brother Qi Xingyun and Qi Xingchen hurriedly got up and greeted the 'mother queen'.

Everyone else also got up one after another, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang naturally did so.

After Queen Xiaohan took her seat, everyone sat back in their seats.

Empress Xiaohan is the most powerful person here, and also the queen mother of the crown prince. Since Emperor Qi is away, it is natural that Empress Xiaohan will come out to preside over the banquet.

Empress Xiaohan first said a few generous and decent opening remarks, which were translated into Yang Ruoqing's words as today is the Double Ninth Festival, and the Tian family invites everyone to come and celebrate the festival together.

Those who can be invited are the pillars and important ministers of Daqi, and being invited shows that the Tian family attaches great importance to you.

It is your glory, so you must continue to do your duty well, serve the country, be loyal to the heavenly family, and so on.

Then everyone responded, meaning to thank the Tian family for their hospitality, and they will definitely do their duty faithfully in the future.

In a word, the monarchs and ministers talk happily over wine, hello, hello, hello, everyone.

After drinking for three rounds, Empress Xiao Han said to everyone: "It's rare that all the Qing family gather together to celebrate the festive season. Naturally, there will be singing and dancing to add to the fun. Si Lefang recently rehearsed the Feiyan Dance compiled by the former empress. Please enjoy it together. "

Empress Xiao Han's voice fell, and everyone at the banquet understood.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang also looked at each other, their hearts brightened. The ones who came back to perform the dance this time were not the singers from Silefang in the palace, but the beautiful girls who were running for the crown princess.

Many of these show girls are the ladies of the families of the powerful ministers present, and they are mainly for Prince Qi Xingyun to see today.

Concubine selection, beauty pageant, as for their courtiers and wives, they are just onlookers, public jury.

(End of this chapter)