Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Nine: Happy Holidays
Xie Qianben was still sighing, but when he heard the mother and son safe, he was stunned and couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty... what did Your Majesty say?"
This is obviously a bit beyond the ritual.
Zhu Houzhao didn't care and said, "Mother and son are safe, what's wrong? What does Master Xie have to say?"
Xie Qian's body trembled involuntarily, and the mother and son were safe...
Ye Chunqiu is really a gynecologist...
If I had known this, I would have been angry and lost my attitude! This was almost the case, and I had nowhere to put my face down.
Xie Qian felt a stern, but he turned his old face up, and suddenly calmed down, and then said lightly: "Your Majesty is full of blessings and good luck, and the stars shine, you will turn bad luck into good luck, which is natural."
Zhu Houzhao smiled, then took the seat to the hall. In Fengtian Hall, everyone saw that the emperor was very excited, and they couldn't help but feel happy. They all came forward to wish Empress Xia and her son a safety. Ye Chunqiu returned to her seat in a low-key manner, looked down at the empty table, and couldn't help but poked Dai Dabin beside her: "Brother Dai Nian, you are so unkind."
The sky gradually faded, and the lengthy etiquette made Ye Chunqiu feel a little drowsy. When the courtesy was finally completed, the ministers finally dispersed. Ye Chunqiu followed the people out of the palace, and many people came to greet him with a smile and bowed to him, saying a few words of congratulations.
It is obviously extremely beneficial for Ye Chunqiu to save the child of Queen Xia's belly. If the prince is really born, everyone can predict that as long as there is no mistake in the future, Ye Chunqiu's future will be even brighter.
Ye Chunqiu did not show his pride and returned the favor one by one very modestly. He hurried out of the Daming Gate and still walked towards his mansion. He walked not far away. A sedan chair came after him. As soon as the sedan stopped, the curtain was lifted, but Xie Qian's face was revealed.
Xie Qian looked at him with anger: "Boy, I've had enough trouble now. Are you satisfied? Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I should have invited you father and son to enjoy the moon together, but because of the female family, it's a bit inconvenient. You need to be careful in your words and actions in the future."
Ye Chunqiu looked depressed. Mr. Xie is really straight. It would be fine if you didn't invite me to come to the door. He also insisted on saying that he wanted to go by himself, but because there were female relatives, it was inconvenient. Isn't this female relative his fiancée his fiancée? You just regarded her firmly and regarded yourself as a thief. As a result, this sentence was clearly the rhythm of putting salt on his wounds.
Ye Chunqiu felt depressed, but she still smiled and saluted him: "Mr. Xie, happy holiday."
"..." It sounded strange, but Xie Qian could also realize that Ye Chunqiu was sincere blessing, so he took a sip of wine and said, "You are the same." He put down the curtain and the person was gone.
Ye Chunqiu returned home and felt relieved.
By the way, this is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I can finally forget all the troubles. I will enjoy the moon with my dad tonight. I haven’t been alone with my dad for a long time. Well... the father and son should really get together.
As a result, when I entered the foyer, I saw many familiar faces.
My uncle was naturally there, and Ye Juncai was not on duty today. What the hell is Qian Qian? He actually made a meal during the holidays? Deng Jian was sitting on a chair, and a maid was putting medicine on him.
He broke his leg last night. Today, Lord Deng didn't even come to the palace to meet him. He actually came here, which was really difficult for him.
Most of the girls in the Ye family have experienced some pharmacy training, so this girl is very professional and carefully applied medicine to Deng Jian.
Ye Jing was the first to discover Ye Chunqiu. He looked at Ye Chunqiu with a smile and said, "Chunqiu, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, but these are old friends from Zhejiang. Everyone left their hometowns, so they invited them together for their father, and it was lively and lively."
Ye Chunqiu greeted Deng Jian and Qian Qian, and Ye Juncai: "Happy holiday."
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happy holidays……
Obviously everyone was not very adaptable to these four words, but they seemed to be in harmony with each other and said together: "Happy holiday."
Even Deng Jian, who had always been stern, smiled and shouted out at this moment, although he was grinning a little.
Firecrackers came from afar, and there were a lot of laughter and joy in the mansion. The night had fallen, a full moon rose high, and the lights of thousands of families were lit up one after another. Qian Qian's rough voice always brought the atmosphere up. The most important thing was that he could always teach his life experience. For example, if you pulled Ye Juncai aside, you had to ask a few questions and where to work; Oh, it was Jinwu Guard; Come on, I will teach you, you are just a small flag now, do you want to be promoted? The so-called take first must give it first, where is there a pie that falls from the sky for no reason in this world? You have to give money? Of course, you must also look at the direction of giving money. Never dizzy. In short, the most important thing is fair transactions and no deception...
Ye Juncai just nodded in a daze and said, "But I have no money."
Qian Qian squinted his eyes inappropriately and smiled strangely: "You don't, but your cousin has..."
Ye Chunqiu was eating mooncakes, his ears stood up and he suddenly pulled Deng Jian beside him: "Civil Deng Jingting, there are big rats here..."
When Deng Jian heard the word "Sharp Rat", he immediately cheered up, his eyes looked at Qian Qian as sharp as a knife.
Qian Qian felt the bad eyes of the Censor Deng, and grinned and said, "Ha...just kidding. As an official, the most important thing for us is to be honest and honest. We must be worthy of our conscience in everything. You are handsome, remember what I said, do you know? Be a good little flag and don't embarrass your father and brother."
Ye Chunqiu didn't eat much wine, but just ate a few mooncakes. Seeing Deng Jian, Qian Qian and others making fun of each other, they tiptoed to the lakeside of the back house.
The full moon is reflected on the sparkling artificial lake. In Ye Chunqiu's heart, this small artificial lake is the finishing touch of this house. The full moon in the lake moves with the rippling of the lake water, like a jade plate falling to the ground, and it is shattered. Several clusters of reeds by the lake sway in the wind. Ye Chunqiu looked at the lake and the moon, and found in a daze that he was no longer the boy who had been a man for two lifetimes. He took a deep breath and suddenly remembered the words of his mentor. Today's me is no longer the me of yesterday, now Ye Chunqiu... no longer the Ye Chunqiu who indulged in the past.
At this time, the light of the full moon reflected into his eyes. The young man's face was still handsome, but a little tenderness faded away. The pupils in his eyes were golden, and the eyes were still clear.
Qian Qian shouted drunkenly in the distance again: "Chunqiu, where are the people in Chunqiu?"
Ye Chunqiu was about to turn back, but unexpectedly found Ye Jing was behind him. Ye Jing smiled at him and reached out to support him on the shoulder. The father and son looked at each other tacitly.
Chapter completed!