It's Mid-Autumn Festival.
After using the spirit fruit to coax his daughter, Gu Lan proposed to go back home and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival so that the family could celebrate and be reunited.
There is also a Mid-Autumn Festival in this world, but it doesn’t have many allusions and is not very lively.
The public did not pay much attention to it.
"It's all up to my husband to make the decision."
Mu Yuyan nodded in agreement. She was always willing to listen to Gu Lan's arrangements when it came to household matters.
She was very happy every time she saw Gu Lan carefully preparing for the festival.
These are things she has never been exposed to in the palace since she was a child. The fireworks in the world are the most touching.
The festival held in the palace is lively and lively, but it is still too complicated and lacks the fireworks.
On such a festival, it is the most happy and peaceful to spend time with your family.
"Looking back at the festival at home, please invite Xiao Xi and Fei'er to come too."
"Thanks to the two of them for always taking care of Mu Mu during this period."
"And Mingle, invite her too. There will be more people and it will be more lively."
Mu Yuyan suggested.
During the last birthday party for little Simu, Mingle went to the East China Sea to relax and have fun. She was still upset that she missed her niece's birthday party.
She really liked the little niece whose name also had the word "乐" in her name.
As long as he had time to enter the palace, Mingle would pester Mu Yuyan and say that he had prepared many gifts and wanted to compensate little Simu.
However.
The gifts she prepared were all rouge, gouache, gold and silver jewelry that girls like, and they did not arouse little Simu's interest at all.
Therefore, we fight again and again and lose again, and we fight again and again.
She wanted her cute little niece to become as beautiful, smart and witty as herself.
You can't just know that if you study and practice calligraphy with the two masters, you will become a nerd.
"You all listen to my wife."
Gu Lan naturally nodded in agreement with Mu Yuyan's suggestion.
Only little Simu, who was chewing the spiritual fruit, felt the pressure. It was the unique pressure from Aunt Fei'er, and part of the pressure was the gift from Aunt Mingle.
Those gifts were still too childish for little Simu.
Thinking of having to face enthusiastic aunts and immature aunts during the festival, little Simu pretended to be an adult and sighed softly.
At a young age, she realized that life was not easy.
When the empress leaves the palace, all officials have long been accustomed to it.
Sima Qin stood next to Grand Tutor Su Hua, looking at the Empress, Gu Lan, and His Highness Yongle. The three of them were in a row, big hands holding small hands. The scene was particularly warm.
He was a little envious.
Since Sima Jingwen passed the imperial examination and became an official, her granddaughter has been very busy. Sima Qin is also happy and lonely. It has been a long time since they had a reunion dinner together in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine... I hope we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart."
Sima Qin silently recited the Mid-Autumn Festival poem that King Jingyang specially recited today to promote the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Faced with such a shocking work, he should have been amazed.
But after knowing that it came from Gu Lan's mouth, he didn't feel any surprise.
Sima Qin was just curious, why did the Empress and King Jingyang care so much about the Mid-Autumn Festival?
There are so many festivals in a year, is there anything surprising about the Mid-Autumn Festival?
Sima Qin couldn't figure it out and simply stopped thinking about it.
Today, His Majesty announced that all officials will have a day off before and after the Mid-Autumn Festival.
He has invited Taifu Su Hua and Zhang Qingwei to his home for a few drinks.
It is such a Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are such good Mid-Autumn poems. Three empty nesters came out of the palace hand in hand, preparing to toast to the bright moon and wine to the sky.
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Gu Mansion.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the young master is preparing to make something called moon cakes. The maids and mothers don't know what it is, but they still get busy.
Prepare the ingredients for making mooncakes, including walnut kernels, almonds, olive kernels, melon seeds, and sesame seeds.
Only Lao Yangtou was still in the small courtyard, tying his eight pieces of cotton as usual.
Every time he plays a set of eight-segment cotton, he feels much younger.
Even when walking in the streets of Kyoto, he looks the best among all the old men.
There are even many young women who are alone in their empty boudoirs and are ogling him. The world is really declining!
Even a few old men who were good friends with him began to help him negotiate.
well!
Old Yangtou sighed.
He has suffered the pain of love a long time ago and does not want to fall into it again.
Isn’t it nice to box alone?
As long as you are in good health, you can take good care of the young master and his wife.
If the little master can survive until the day when he grows up and gets married, his life will be considered complete.
For the ambitious goal in his heart, Lao Yangtou boxed more frequently.
"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"
"Old Yangtou, here are some bottles of good wine. Take it and drink it to replenish your body."
Back at the Gu Mansion, Gu Lan also immediately gave Lao Yangtou some immortal wine.
They are some fairy brews that mortals can drink and have the effect of prolonging life.
Holding the jade wine bottle, Old Yangtou smiled from ear to ear.
What's good about my wife? Wine is his favorite!
Sure enough, my son understands me best!
"Thank you, sir!"
Lao Yangtou thanked him, opened the bottle of wine, and took a nice sip of the aroma of the wine.
"Ah! It smells so good!"
“Wine is good wine, but don’t drink too much.”
Seeing that Old Yangtou liked it so much, Gu Lan was very happy, reminded him, and walked to the lobby.
There, Mu Yuyan was taking Liu Yexi and Xiao Feier to make mooncakes.
It's been a long time since they made food by themselves like ordinary people.
Especially Mu Yuyan was very happy.
The mooncakes she made were Xianggongjiao's five-nut mooncakes.
Dajing originally did not have five-nut mooncakes.
Mu Yuyan had only eaten five-nut mooncakes made by Gu Lan before, and thought they tasted very good.
She knew that this was a delicacy from her husband's hometown, so she wanted to make a five-nut mooncake for Gu Lan herself.
"Mumu, this is the pearl of the East China Sea, the pearl hairpin that every woman in the world dreams of getting. Come on, my aunt will put it on for you!"
"Ouch! Don't run!"
On the other side, Mingle and Xiao Simu were chasing each other.
Even though she has the advantage of long legs, my sister-in-law still can't catch up with little Simu. After all, she's too lazy to eat and doesn't practice cultivation... But this makes it even more obvious that her family's genes are strong. Even so, she can still have a curvy front and back. .....
After a while, she was out of breath and dripping with sweat.
I felt like I couldn't bear it.
Looking at little Simu's short legs that looked like they were equipped with motors, her eyes showed deep admiration and envy.
"Daddy!"
At this time, Gu Lan walked into the lobby.
Little Simu threw herself directly into her father's arms, holding it with one hand and groping with the other.
Soon, she touched a spiritual fruit in Gu Lan's sleeve at the same place.
After taking a sip, Xiao Si smiled widely.
Seeing Xiao Simu's smile in Gu Lan's arms, Mingle knew that he had lost, and he had lost completely.
It is obvious that Pearl Tears is so beautiful, and the majestic Princess Jing is very moved when she sees it. Why doesn't her little niece like it?
Mingle couldn't figure it out and ran to Mu Yuyan and others angrily.
She grabbed a prepared five-nut mooncake and took a small bite.
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