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Chapter 965 The little queen is all over the country (7)

Meng Jinxiao didn't speak anymore, he wasn't interested in that queen at all.

"I heard that the little queen was canonized on Jiji's day."

Fang Ting was still chattering.

He's the kind of guy who can't stop once he starts talking.

"What does this have to do with the king?"

Meng Jinxiao spoke in a low voice, not interested in the slightest.

Fang Ting shut up immediately, touched his nose, and muttered for a while.

"Things are impermanent, what if you care about it in the future?"

Of course, he just said this, and he didn't believe it.

I once thought that the world is really impermanent, but I didn't just care about it later!

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The Baichao Festival is a festival unique to the Dayou Dynasty.

At that time, Emperor You'an was fatuous and innocent, and died suddenly in the palace one day later.

The underage prince succeeded to the throne, and the succeeding prince faced external and internal troubles, this precarious country.

That was the most chaotic moment for Dayou, and that chaos lasted for nearly ten years.

In the end, it was settled by the newly appointed emperor and queen.

Baichao Festival is to celebrate the victory of that day.

But that queen is not like an ordinary woman.

After the queen was born as a general, it is recorded in the history books.

When you get on the horse, you can fight the enemy, and when you get off the horse, you can be gentle and virtuous.

That is a strange woman.

The Baichao Festival was decided by this strange woman.

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On the day of Baichao Festival, when the sky was getting bright.

Horse-drawn carriages came out in an orderly manner in front of the various mansions.

All officials of the fourth rank and above in the capital must enter the palace to participate.

Officials below the fourth grade stay at home and must spend time with their families.

And common people can appear in the streets and alleys after hundreds of officials enter the palace.

The officers and soldiers hung a large amount of red silk on the branches and leaves in the streets and alleys.

Ordinary people can look for these red silks and go to designated places to exchange for daily necessities.

You can also keep it at home as a souvenir.

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As Xiaonan King, Meng Jinxiao was among the first to enter the palace.

Fang Ting was always by his side.

Looking at Meng Jinxiao, who frowned and had a dark complexion.

Fang Ting laughed a few times.

"After today's participation is over, the prince can find a reason to leave. Why do you have to look so ugly."

Meng Jinxiao ignored him.

For this kind of banquet, he doesn't like to attend at all.

Every year, the same boring.

Boring tight!

Now that he has something on his mind, he feels it is a waste of time.

Impatient in his heart, he quickened his pace.

Soon into the imperial garden.

The huge imperial garden was divided into two, blocked by a barrier.

One side is the minister's area, and the other side is the women's family area.

Looking at this King Xiaonan who hasn't appeared for several years.

The ministers tried to stand as far away as possible, not daring to approach.

One is to be afraid of this King Xiaonan, and the other is to be afraid of the emperor.

You must know that the emperor is very jealous of King Xiaonan, if he gets too close to him, he may arouse suspicion and harm the whole family.

Meng Jinxiao saw the reaction of the ministers, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, not caring at all.

The dog emperor really disliked him, but so what.

He has nothing to move him yet.

"The Emperor has arrived—"

The eunuch's shrill voice came.

Meng Jinxiao frowned.

tsk...

It's time to deal with the dog emperor again.

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On the other side, as a queen for half a long time, she entertained the women's quarters.

Concubine De came to her place early in the morning and asked if she needed help.

For a long time, he directly refused.

Concubine De just gave up.

She looked like she was easy to get along with anyone.

But in the plot, on the day of the Baichao Festival, Chu Zhiyue, a queen, was reduced to a big joke by doing all kinds of chores.

As for Concubine De, he used his experience as an excuse to direct Chu Zhiyue in various ways.

Many things were obviously arranged for servants to do, so she went and arranged for Chu Weiyue directly.

Concubine De left, and Zhiye came to her side for a long time.

She came here to recommend herself.

"The servant is willing to record for the empress."

On the day of Baichao Festival, everyone has the greatest right to speak.

The female family members of all officials can boldly put forward their own suggestions.

No matter what you say, you are innocent.

but……

That's what they said, but no one really dared to speak freely.

Although there will be no danger on this day, there is no guarantee that he will not bear grudges in the future.

So slowly, this statement became obvious.

A few words were said more or less on the surface, but they were all irrelevant.

The record in Zhiye's mouth is to record what the female relatives said.

He glanced at her for a long time, and clearly saw the tension in her eyes.

"Okay." Ban Jiu nodded in agreement.

Zhiye was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed again.

"Thank you, servant girl, for the promotion!"

I didn't speak for a long time.

On the day of Baichao Festival, each official can only bring one or two female relatives into the palace.

Usually bring the wife and daughter of the family.

On such a day, no matter how much you love her, you must never bring concubines and concubines into the palace.

It's just a formality, what the female family members said is basically trivial matters.

More of them are some quick flattery.

Those who praised the emperor, those who praised civil and military officials, all kinds of things, everything you expect.

Branches and leaves quickly recorded with a brush.

Sitting on the phoenix chair for a long time, his face was light and there was little reply.

The aura around him also made people dare not underestimate it.

Inexplicably, they felt that this aura was even stronger than that of the emperor.

Obviously the emperor is in charge of the power of life and death?

There are quite a few people who have such shallow doubts in their hearts.

But no one dared to say that.

Quite a few active people came to Ban Jiu's side, intending to strike up a conversation.

Naturally, this intention is not simply to please.

In their eyes, although Chu Zhiyue is a queen, she has no strength or reliance behind her.

Although his mother is Princess Chaohua, the Empress Dowager's most favored adoptive daughter, when the late Emperor was around, he also doted on this princess very much.

But Chu Zhiyue is not Princess Zhaohua after all, she is not even liked by the Queen Mother, nor is she favored by the Emperor.

Such a person is not suitable for the harem at all, let alone sitting on this phoenix chair.

This is the mentality of most people.

A group of people surrounded her making all kinds of insinuations and temptations.

For a long time, his brows and eyes were slightly frowned, and his face was a little cold.

The words he spoke were extremely short and extremely cold.

I couldn't ask anything, and I felt a little apprehensive, and gradually fewer people surrounded me.

In a flash, it was time for lunch.

Still separate.

The emperor led all civil and military officials to lunch.

And Ban Jiu is in charge of all the female relatives.

Conspiracies and tricks have always revolved around the hero and heroine.

Fu Xia is still not eligible for a lunch like this.

So it was safe and sound.

After lunch, the other concubines appeared, and the next step was to go to Yufangyuan to watch a play.

For a long time, I saw that concubine Xian who hadn't shown her face for a long time.

The pale-faced Concubine Xian was supported by the maid, looking very haggard.

As a queen for a long time, she will enter Yufang Garden with the emperor next.

According to the rules, the matter of leading the female relatives to enter must be handed over to the noble concubine, if there is no noble concubine, it will be handed over to the fourth concubine.

After leaving for a long time, Zhiye followed behind her step by step, in the eyes of outsiders, she was like a confidant.

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　another one coming soon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)