"On a full moon night, there are flying immortals from the sky~?"
In the room, after Han Yuxi saw the title of Li Zexuan's manuscript, she couldn't help but wonder: "My husband, are you planning to write a new novel~?"
Outsiders don’t know that “The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortality” was written by Li Zexuan, but how could Han Yuxi not know~? That's why she asked.
Li Zexuan shook his head and said with a smile: "That's not true~! By the way, weren't you still suspecting that your husband has a relationship with other women~? I just want to give you a surprise tomorrow night, so that I can understand your husband's intentions~!"
Han Yuxi was embarrassed and still said stubbornly: "I...how could I have any doubt~? Besides...besides, sir, you are young and have a bright future, so...even having three wives and four concubines is normal, concubine...concubine I won’t get into trouble with you~!”
Li Zexuan looked into her eyes and asked narrowly: "If I married another woman, would you really be unhappy, madam~?"
Han Yuxi's pretty face turned pale, she bit her lips and said in a harsh voice: "I...I won't be unhappy~!"
Seeing her like this, Li Zexuan couldn't bear to tease her anymore, so he said softly: "You little fool~! I was teasing you just now~! Regardless of whether I am poor or rich, I, Li Zexuan, have one wife in my life and will not marry again. It’s someone else~!”
Han Yuxi's eyes widened in surprise and she said in disbelief: "Is what your husband said true~?"
Although three wives and four concubines were popular in ancient times, it was just forced by the situation. In fact, which woman is willing to share her husband with other people~? Han Yuxi just said that just because she didn't want Li Zexuan to think that she was ignorant, and she didn't want her parents-in-law and neighbors to say that she was jealous. Of course, she didn't want Li Zexuan to marry a concubine.
Seeing Han Yuxi's cute look with her eyes widened, Li Zexuan couldn't help but tap her white forehead with his lips, and then smiled: "Of course it's true, why did I ever lie to you~! I prayed to heaven and earth that day, I But I said that I would become a divine couple with my wife that everyone in the world would envy, haha, let’s start from tomorrow night~!”
"What?"
"Haha~! My wife will understand tomorrow night~!"
Han Yuxi rolled her eyes playfully and suddenly said: "By the way, sir, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival~! We have to worship the moon and eat round cakes at night~!"
Li Zexuan was stunned when he heard this. He guessed that the round cakes should be moon cakes, but he didn't expect that the Tang Dynasty had begun to have this custom. This made him feel homesick in his heart, thinking of the Mid-Autumn Festival in his previous life...
According to legend, mooncakes first originated in the early Tang Dynasty. During the Wude period, General Li Jing conquered the Xiongnu and returned in triumph on August 15th. At that time, some people from Turpan who were doing business offered cakes to Li Yuan to celebrate his victory. Li Yuan took the gorgeous cake box, took out the round cake, pointed to the bright moon in the sky with a smile and said: "You should invite toads with Hu cakes."
After speaking, the cakes were distributed to the ministers to taste together. From then on, the custom of eating cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival began. At that time, wealthy families would usually set up large incense tables to worship the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival. They had round cakes, watermelons, apples, grapes and other offerings available, among which round cakes and watermelons were absolutely indispensable. For sophisticated families, the watermelons were specially cut into pieces. Offering in lotus shape.
But at that time, there was no such thing as mooncake. In fact, it was not until the Southern Song Dynasty that the word "mooncake" came into being. It was not until the Ming Dynasty that there were precise records of eating mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"Haha~! It doesn't matter~! We can worship the moon and eat round cakes when we come back tomorrow night~! Madam, go to sleep~!"
After a while, Li Zexuan woke up from his memories. He patted Han Yuxi on the shoulder and smiled softly.
"Hmm~!"
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"Oh~! On a full moon night, there are flying immortals from the sky. What does Li County man mean~?"
The next morning.
Some people who bought the newspaper couldn't help but talk to their companions after seeing today's headlines.
"Hey~! Master Li said this in person yesterday, and I was still at the scene~! But Master Li didn't say what the specific matter was~!"
"Yesterday~? Oh~! I heard that a group of scholars blocked Mr. Li's house yesterday. Is this true~?"
"Yes~! It even alarmed the Holy One~! The leading student has been captured by the imperial army, alas~! These scholars are so ungrateful, they read the book into the stomach of the dog~! Lord Li is so good They have the nerve to make trouble! Hey, but Lord Li told us yesterday that tonight everyone in Chang'an City will witness a miracle. He wants to prove that the engineering studies mentioned in the newspaper are not a lie. Human.”
"Hey~! Let's see some tonight. It happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, so we can watch the excitement~!"
"Haha~! Yes, yes, yes~!"
At this moment, hundreds of thousands of people in Chang'an were silently looking forward to nightfall.
Imperial City, Changle Palace.
"Wow~! Brother Xiaoxuan is going to show everyone the fairy lantern~? I'm so looking forward to it~!"
Chang Le was sitting on the couch, holding the newspaper in her hand. After reading the headlines, an extremely bright smile immediately flashed across her delicate little face, and her watery eyes were full of longing.
Ordinary people don't know about the fairy lanterns, but Changle, as a princess of the Tang Dynasty, has of course known the news for a long time. As smart as she is, she can figure out the words "On a full moon night, immortals fly from the sky" almost in an instant. , thinking about what Li Zexuan was going to do at night, he couldn't help but feel envious in his heart.
"If Changle can also experience the fairy lantern once, then even if he dies of illness immediately, there will be no complaints~! But tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I have to eat with my father and mother, so I can't leave the palace~!"
Chang Le held his little face in his hands and was lost in thought. After a moment, he murmured to himself.
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In the south of Chang'an City, Dunhuafang, Dongjun Palace.
"Uncle, uncle~! Please save Yunhan~!"
A fat middle-aged man with a shiny face hurried to the backyard and shouted anxiously to Cui Junchuo, who was closing his eyes and concentrating in the yard.
Cui Junchuo opened his eyes with great dissatisfaction and reprimanded in a low voice: "It's so unbecoming to shout and yell. Look at how you still look like a father~!"
The middle-aged man said with a sad face, "Uncle, something happened to Yun Han, how can my nephew continue to be calm and composed~! Please think of a way to save Yun Han~!"
It turns out that this man is Cui Yunhan's biological father Cui Simo, and his father Cui Junsu is Cui Junsu's younger brother. But back then, the title of the Cui family of Cui Yanmu's branch was passed on to Cui Junchuo, so now that something happened to Cui Yunhan, Cui Simo did not go to Cui Junsu to ask for help. Instead of asking for help, he came to Cui Junchuo for help. After all, among the Cui family in Qinghe, Cui Junchuo had the highest title.
Cui Junchuo was stunned for a moment, then asked with an ugly face: "What happened to Yun Han~? Shouldn't he be in Hongwen Hall~?"
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