Datang Imperial Physician

Chapter 122

In the deep anticipation of Xie Jiu's children's shoes, and in Wei's ulterior motives, the day of Mid-Autumn Festival finally arrived.

The Mid-Autumn Festival, which falls on the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, is one of the traditional festivals for the Chinese people.However, at this time in the Tang Dynasty, it was not called the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it was called the Dragon Boat Festival.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is here, and the vigorous sacrificial activities are about to begin again.It is a very ancient custom to offer sacrifices to the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival.According to historical records, as early as the Zhou Dynasty, ancient emperors had the custom of worshiping the sun at the vernal equinox, the land at the summer solstice, the moon at the autumnal equinox, and the sky at the winter solstice.The places of worship are called the Temple of the Sun, the Temple of the Earth, the Temple of the Moon, and the Temple of Heaven.

Of course, only His Majesty the Emperor needs to do this kind of sacrificial activities. The folks are not so grand, and they are more entertainment activities. However, it seems that there are not many Chinese entertainment activities that can be separated from food.

Early in the morning, the little Eunuch Huang from the palace came to inform, saying that according to the usual practice in previous years, His Majesty Li Er would have fun with his subjects during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the courtiers could bring their family members into the palace to enjoy the moon with His Majesty and ladies.

Wei Jia really didn't know about this practice, who made him a foreigner.The original plan was disrupted a bit, so I hurried to greet the kitchen, and moved the time a bit, waiting for them to come back from the palace.

After changing clothes, the couple dressed up.In other words, Xie Jiu looks very beautiful in palace clothes, a beauty is a beauty, she looks good in anything, a certain man couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Changing clothes, Wei Jia stayed in the bedroom and watched Zhaodi help Xie Jiu to dress up. After finishing, Xie Jiu asked Zhaodi to go out, searched, and found out the handbag that Xie Jiu brought when they crossed, and found out Here comes a bottle of perfume.

Wei Chi exclaimed, "So you haven't run out of perfume?"

Xie Jiu was a little embarrassed, and said a little uncomfortable: "My uncle is in the provincial capital. I went there and he gave me two bottles. This is my favorite perfume. I'm sorry. I didn't take it out at the beginning, but let you go Be Wuliangye."

Khan, it's not about this.Wei Jia quickly explained, and said: "Nothing! I'm afraid you can buy several bottles of Wuliangye for this bottle of perfume. No matter from the perspective of capital or the degree of love, it should be Wuliangye, not your perfume. But what is it? Perfume, it smells really good."

"How do you like it?"

The elder sister was very happy when Wei Chi said she liked it, smiling like a flower.Sprayed a little on the wrist, and stretched it out for Wei Chi to smell.

"Well, it's very light, not too strong, with a delicate fragrance, giving people a very elegant feeling. What kind of perfume is this? Expensive, right? French?"

The beautiful elder sister looked at Wei Chi very well, shook her head with a smile, and said, "No, it's made in the United States. It's not very expensive, but I like it very much. The name is Lengshui."

Regarding perfume, this guy is a layman, so he simply shut up and stopped talking, saving his sister from laughing at him.While waiting for the beauty to make up, she sniffed hard again.Cold water, very similar to Xie Jiu, is not enthusiastic, looks cold, but is actually very gentle. It belongs to the kind of perfume that the more you get to know her, the more you can feel her kindness, and it is very suitable for her.

Waiting for his wife to dress up and set off in the same car, Wei Jia still couldn't help leaning over to smell it again, which made Xie Jiu laugh for a while: "It's not a dog, what is it for smelling a person?"

The guy was thinking, rubbed his chin and said: "Zi said, smelling a woman to know a woman. Sure enough!"

Xie Jiu laughed: "Why do you like to talk about everything? Be careful that people will sue you for slander."

Wei Chi was in high spirits, and said, "Just sue, I didn't say who said it, can't I say it? Anyway, we have traveled through time, and many things will come out of my mouth, hehe, maybe, someday What can you do with it?"

The two went into the palace chatting and laughing, the younger couple arrived late, and many people had already arrived.No, as soon as Wei Jia arrived, he was dragged away by Qin Meng, saying that it was the old man who called him over to drink and enjoy the moon.Wei Jia had no choice but to be kidnapped under Xie Jiu's sympathetic gaze.

After Wei Chi left, Qin Meng's wife came and took Xie Jiu away.This person, regardless of men and women, likes to divide into small circles, whether consciously or unconsciously, Xie Jiu thinks it's quite interesting.

In her past experience, when she was a student, she spent almost all her time studying and did not have many friends.After going abroad, I didn't have many friends with those foreign students, and after returning to China, I was in a high position, and I didn't have many friends.

Now that I have come to Datang, I am really relaxed. There is Wei Jia behind him. Although he smiles all day long and sometimes makes people angry, he is safe and reliable, so that Xie Jiu can easily face everything in Datang. Xie Jiu has never experienced this kind of ease and reliance in people and things. There is a sense of dizzying happiness that makes her willing to laugh a lot. Of course, Wei Jia is the only one who enjoys the benefits of a constant smile enjoy.This is because of the letter of proposal that was treasured by Xie Jiu.

Xie Jiu had a faint smile on his face, and behaved properly. He shuttled among the ladies with Qin Meng's wife. He didn't get close to others, but he didn't make them feel rude. A bit majestic, no one dares to treat her rudely.

Compared with Xie Jiu's majesty, Wei Jia is a bit miserable.He was pulled over, and all the people present were his uncles, who wanted to be with the young man, but Cheng Zhijie grabbed his neck, pressed it down forcibly, obediently picked up the wine glass, and drank it by himself.Knowing that the end will be extremely miserable and the consequences will be dire, but still smiling and committing suicide, there is nothing more tragic than this.

The ancients admired the moon and recited poems and lyrics, that was a must-have program.Poetic style prevailed in the Tang Dynasty, from the king to the common people, everyone liked to write a few sentences.However, this is Wei Jia's weakness, and this guy can only keep his head down and concentrate on drinking, hoping that the people at the banquet will not think of him or let him compose poems, otherwise, he can only be a literary thief and continue. Add relatives to the Wei family.

Listening to everyone's poems, it was one after another, and Wei Chi shrunk even deeper. Unfortunately, it seemed that His Majesty Li Er didn't want to let him go, and said with a smile: "Ziyue, all the gentlemen have already written a poem. Now, It's your turn, don't use other people's poems to make up for it."

Wei Chi sweated, and hurriedly said: "But your majesty, I don't know how to compose poetry! Asking an uneducated person to compose poetry is an extremely undesirable behavior, and we must resolutely resist it!"

His Majesty Li Er didn't care, he hugged the little princess Sizi beside him with a smile, and asked with a smile: "Sizi, do you want to listen to Master Wei's poems?"

"Hmm! Think!"

Looking at Xiao Sizi's innocent eyes looking forward to it, Wei Jia felt like eight carriages were running non-stop in his heart.Fingers crossed, Your Majesty Li Er, how can you take advantage of the innocent and cute child!Outrageous, outrageous!
This is forcing us to go to Liangshan and add a [-]th hero to Liangshan. The name of this [-]th hero is the literary bandit.Wei Zhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth, and said silently in his heart, for the new China, move forward!
(End of this chapter)