Chapter 96 Moon Festival

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In this way, Zhang Beichen became Wei's foreign minister and went to court with Wei Chen every day. Wei Yao naturally asked him to help improve the imperial examination system and run official schools.

"It's so comfortable! This is the feeling of having Zhang Beichen, you can win even if you lie down!" Wei Yao was very happy. What she had never been able to do before, Zhang Beichen did it as soon as he came!

At this time, she received a private message, and Ying Yin sent her a message on the simulator: "Wei Yao, what's wrong with you? How can you appoint Zhang Beichen as the prime minister of your Wei Kingdom? Are you crazy?"

Wei Yao retorted: "Why not? Is there any rule that says he cannot serve as the prime minister of Wei? I am happy!"

Ying Yin gritted his silver teeth: "You are so shameless, Zhang Beichen obviously went to negotiate peace!"

Wei Yao: "He is here to seek peace. Shouldn't those who seek peace have to pay conditions?"

Yin Yin: "You must return Zhang Beichen within a month! Otherwise, we will start a war! You don't want Zhang Beichen to be caught in the middle and in a dilemma!"

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Wei Yao: "If Zhang Beichen is caught in the middle, he will definitely be very happy."

Ying Yin: "??? As the king of Wei, what kind of tiger and wolf words are you talking about?"

Wei Yao: "Okay, don't be so stingy. I can give you a city back, and you can borrow it for three more months."

Ying Yin: "Absolutely impossible! Wei Yao, I'm warning you, don't leave Zhang Beichen in your Wei Kingdom for too long! Have you forgotten that in the simulation, people from your Wei Kingdom tried to kill Zhang Beichen several times! He is now You don’t have the strength to protect yourself yet!”

Speaking of this, Wei Yao also became worried. She appointed Zhang Beichen as foreign minister and reformed officialdom. He has already offended all the ministers of Wei State!

Pang Ming and Gongzi Jiu were silent on the surface, but they might be thinking about how to kill Zhang Beichen secretly.

Now the conflict has not been completely aroused. If it were completely aroused, then I would not be able to control it.

And now Zhang Beichen has only cultivated in the fourth realm. If someone really does harm to him... Wei Yao thought for a while and said, "In one month, I will naturally send someone to escort him back to Qin."

Ying Yin: "Okay, I hope you will do what you say!"

After hanging up the private chat, Wei Yao began to feel distressed.

"Zhang Beichen can only stay for so long, how can I capture him?" She rubbed her head, "The time is too short!"

So, she asked the female officials in the palace: "Tell me, what should I do if men and women want to promote feelings?"

The female officer said: "Your Majesty, you can go to the countryside to collect music, sing songs, hunt together, or hold banquets."

"Collecting wind? It's already autumn, and it's too cold to collect wind. We can consider hunting around and holding a banquet? It's too slow." Wei Yao thought, she couldn't farm with Zhang Beichen at the banquet, right?

After all, in real time and space, the two of them had only seen each other for a few days.

The female officer said: "There are also festivals to attend together. For example, the Moon Festival ten days later, there is a folk tradition. Unmarried men and women participate in the Moon Festival together to get to know each other and fall in love."

"Moon Sacrifice Festival!" Wei Yao's eyes lit up, it seemed like a good idea.

The festival for worshiping the moon is the so-called Mid-Autumn Festival. It’s just that this time is not called the Mid-Autumn Festival, but a festival to worship the moon.

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During the Moon Festival, people will worship the moon at night and hold various entertainment activities. Such as performances, lanterns, drinking, singing and dancing.

When Wei Yao's little mother was still alive, he took her to the Moon Festival. Later, he stayed in the palace and never participated in such activities again.

"That's it, we've decided to attend the Moon Festival with Zhang Beichen!" Wei Yao thought to herself, she immediately gave the order and said to the people around her: "To celebrate the harvest this year, make the Moon Festival in Daliang City more lively."

"Yes!" The subordinate immediately went to make arrangements.



Because he was appointed as the foreign minister, Wei Yao also gave Zhang Beichen a special house. This house is located near Wei Yao's private garden.

In the evening, just after Zhang Beichen took a shower and was lying on the bed to rest, Wei Yao sent a message.

Wei Yao: "Ai Qing, are you asleep?"

Zhang Beichen: "Just lie down."

Wei Yao: "Thank you for your hard work, my dear. I haven't slept yet!"

In the picture, Wei Yao is lying on the bed wearing silk pajamas. From the angle of the picture, you can just see that the plump thing is squeezed out of shape, and is cushioned under her like a soft cushion.

Zhang Beichen almost loses his mind. He always posts pictures like this late at night. Is this okay?

Zhang Beichen: "Your Majesty, you can't tempt me with this. Although I promised to be the prime minister of the Wei State, my duty is to be the prime minister of the Qin State!"

Wei Yao: "Am I inferior to Ying Yin?"

This time, she stood up directly and showed off her white and tender legs.

Zhang Beichen: "Everyone has his own merits!"

Wei Yao: "Hehe. Zhang Beichen, if you work for me, I will not treat you badly."

"Well, in a few days it will be the Moon Festival. How about you prepare yourself and let's go to the festival together?"

"Is this a date?" Zhang Beichen's heart moved and he said, "Is this okay? What if someone else sees it?"

Wei Yao: "It doesn't matter. I'll disguise myself a little and no one will know. Besides, so what if they know, do they still dare to control me?"

Since Wei Yao said there was no problem, Zhang Beichen said readily: "Okay, then I would rather be respectful than obey my orders!"



A few days later, it was the Moon Festival.

There is a tradition of celebrating the moon festival in various places, which is often led by the government and the people organize festive entertainment activities together.

This year, because of Wei Yao's decree, the Moon Festival in Daliang was held with great grandeur. The government even dedicated money to reward those who organized entertainment activities. This attracted many people to participate in the moon festival.



Zhang Beichen changed into Confucian clothes and stayed at his house.

When the sun was about to set, the servant reported that someone was visiting.

He opened the door to greet Wei Yao, who had changed into a chest-length undershirt.

The upper body is white and the lower body is green, with a rope belt tied around the waist, outlining her exquisite figure.

Wei Yao also wore some beaded and jade headdresses on her head. She seemed to have specially applied exquisite makeup today. Her every frown and smile were touching!

"Your Majesty, why are you here alone? Don't you have any guards?" Zhang Beichen asked in surprise.

Wei Yao said with a smile: "Of course, how can I let them bother us! Aiqing, your strength should be able to protect me, right?"

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"Of course!" Although he was only in the fourth realm, Zhang Beichen felt that it shouldn't be a problem.

After all, this is Daliang, the capital of the Wei State, and the famous masters are all under Wei Yao. Even if he encounters danger, Wei Yao can always use the power of the totem to protect himself, so that no big problems will occur.

"Let's go!" Wei Yao naturally took Zhang Beichen's hand, and the two took advantage of the dusk to sneak out quietly.

Wei Yao seemed generous, but actually she was still very nervous. As a woman, is it a little too frivolous to take the initiative to hold a man's hand?

But she also thought that she and Zhang Beichen had done more exciting things in simulated time and space, so this should be nothing.

Thinking of this, she felt at ease and relied on Zhang Beichen to go to Daliang City to participate in the Moon Festival.

Lanterns have been hung on the streets of Daliang. There was an endless stream of pedestrians, including many men and women in love.

At this time, Confucian ethics had not yet been promoted throughout the country, and people's customs were relatively open. If a man and a woman look at each other, something indescribable may happen.

Wei Yao had not been out of the palace for a long time, nor had she participated in such a lively festival. She was as happy as a happy magpie.

"Zhang Beichen, this pastry looks delicious! Buy it for me to eat!" She is now hiding her identity and does not call herself the king.

Zhang Beichen spent money to buy it. Wei Yao took a bite and praised: "It's really delicious. Let me try it for you!"

After that, she handed the pastry to Zhang Beichen's mouth. Zhang Beichen took a bite, and she said distressedly: "Don't finish them all!"

After saying that, she quickly ate the rest, regardless of the pastry foam still in her mouth.

"Wow, that lantern is so beautiful!"

"What is this? This bamboo kitten is so cute! I want it!"

"Zhang Beichen, that wreath is so beautiful, buy it for me!"

"Zhang Beichen, look at the sky, the moon is so beautiful!"

Along the way, Wei Yao was so happy that Zhang Beichen was infected by her lively mood and felt much better.

The two of them were talking and laughing and had been shopping for nearly an hour.

At this time, a big and round moon hung in the night sky. Under the moonlight, there was the brightly lit Daliang City, filled with laughter and laughter everywhere.

Zhang Beichen couldn't help but sigh, it would be great if every country had such a scene.

Unfortunately, this was the Warring States Period, and wars continued throughout the world. A scene like this is rare to see in more than ten years!

"Zhang Beichen, look, there is a sacrifice to the Moon God over there, let's go there too!" Wei Yao took Zhang Beichen's hand and trotted forward.

There is an altar here, and on the altar, a statue of the Moon God is enshrined.

The statue was carved from stone, showing the appearance of a woman, with a graceful figure, and there was actually a bit of charm in the carving.

Zhang Beichen didn't know what kind of deity the moon god was in this time and space. It might be Xihe in ancient legends, or it might be Chang'e or something.

A large group of people gathered around the altar, many of whom were worshiping the Moon God.

In front of the statue of the Moon God, there is an old woman with a cane.

She said to everyone in a hoarse voice: "Sacrifice to the Moon God on the Moon Festival, you can get the blessing of the Moon God! Worship for the elderly, you can drive away diseases; worship for children, you will be wise and wise; worship for men and women, you can gain love."

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Zhang Beichen secretly laughed in his heart, isn't this the kind of thing that benefits anyone who worships him?

Wei Yao heard this and said excitedly: "Let's worship the Moon God!"

Zhang Beichen had no objection to this and treated it as an entertainment activity.

The old woman continued: "A ring of money can be used to offer incense!"

Huanqian is a round coin with a square hole and the predecessor of copper plate.

"If you can offer poems and songs to the Moon God, you will have a better chance of receiving the Moon God's blessing!"

After the old woman finished speaking, many people came forward and used ring money to buy sacrificial objects to worship the moon god.

Zhang Beichen also took out the ring money and worshiped Wei Yao.

At this time, the old woman said to him: "The young master is wearing Confucian clothes, so he must be a Confucian student. If you are interested in art, you can offer poems to the Moon God, and maybe you will be blessed by the Moon God!"

"The Moon God only gives blessings once a year. Those who receive blessings can have great luck! Maybe they can be crowned as marquises and prime ministers!"

Zhang Beichen didn't believe it because he was now the prime minister of two countries. But Wei Yao found it very interesting and said: "Yes, Zhang Beichen, you are so good, you can try it!"

Just as Zhang Beichen was thinking about it, a young man next to him volunteered: "Let me come first."

The man was also wearing Confucian clothes and was obviously a Confucian disciple. His eyes were always on Wei Yao. No matter which country or era she was in, the beauty attracted people's attention.

The man read: "How bright is the bright moon? It shines on the curtains of my bed. I am so sad that I can't sleep. I pick up my clothes and wander around."

Although the trip is pleasant, it is better to return home early. When I go out and feel alone, who should I complain to for my worries? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes. "

After he finished reading, everyone couldn't help but applaud: "What a poem!"

Some scholars praised: "The title of the moon shows the meaning of homesickness. Brother, you are so talented in literature!"

The scholar looked proud, looked at Wei Yao, and asked, "This girl is from the state of Lu. She is Lu Cheng, a disciple of the Confucian Academy. Is it my honor to meet her?"

Wei Yao shook her head directly, grabbed Zhang Beichen's hand and said, "Not interested."

Lu Cheng was rejected, looked at Zhang Beichen, a little unhappy, and said: "This brother seems to have some skills, why not also recite a poem?"

Copying poems is a necessary skill for time travellers.

Those Tang poems and Song lyrics are not in line with the writing style of this era. Zhang Beichen had just thought of a song when he saw someone standing next to him who seemed familiar.

He took a closer look and saw that he was really an "acquaintance", so he said, "I think this young master also wants to recite poetry, so let him come first."

When Lu Cheng saw this, he smiled and said nothing. He felt that Zhang Beichen didn't have the strength and deliberately shied away.

At this time, Wei Yao also saw the person Zhang Beichen was talking about. He was a poorly dressed scholar, very thin.

Wei Yao whispered in Zhang Beichen's ear: "Isn't that Gongsun Yan?"

"It seems to be him!" Zhang Beichen nodded.

Gongsun Yan appeared in simulated time and space. He is a native of Wei State and is proficient in Confucianism, military strategism and Legalism.

When Zhang Beichen was sent to South Korea by Han Mengshu to serve, Gongsun Yan went to Qin and became the prime minister of Qin.

In several simulations, he also served as the prime minister of Wei and Zhao, and his attribute value is definitely a gold card.

The most powerful thing about Gongsun Yan is that he is very good at diplomacy!

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In one simulation, he became a strategist! Although he was defeated by Zhang Beichen in the end, his ability cannot be underestimated.

When Gongsun Yan saw Zhang Beichen talking about himself, he was stunned. Seeing everyone looking at him, he said, "Well, why don't you just recite a poem?"

Speak, he chanted, pacing.

"The bright moon shines brightly at night, making the weaving sing on the east wall. The jade scale refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are nowhere to be seen. The white dew touches the wild grass, and the seasons suddenly change. The cicadas sing in the trees in autumn, and the black birds pass away peacefully. In the past, I and my disciples held high the six feathers. If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic. There is a fight between the south and the north, and the oxen will not bear the yoke. If a good man has no solid foundation, what is the use of a false name?"

This is a poem that laments one's bad luck and lack of talent.

After Gongsun Yan finished reading, Zhang Beichen immediately praised: "What a poem! Don't you appreciate your talents?"