On the Double Ninth Festival, the emperor invited all his ministers to celebrate the festival together in the Imperial Garden.
It is worthy of being an imperial garden, which includes the world's strange flowers and plants. All the flowers that should be bloomed and should not be bloomed in this season are proudly shaking with flower buds.
The most beautiful among them is chrysanthemums, with outstanding charm, and exudes a quiet fragrance under the glittering palace lanterns.
There were several small tables of green jade, with various royal desserts and snacks placed on them. After the ministers attended the banquet, they sat at the emperor's lower head in order.
So after the emperor raised his glass to congratulate each other, a group of civil officials spontaneously started a poetry writing activity with the theme of chrysanthemum, trying to flatter the emperor with all his heart.
The remaining ministers such as Su Liuyun, who were born in general, stared at the chrysanthemum and drank wine. Ning Wan was secretly amused. She wanted to say that she could not come to her illness, but in the original book, it was at this Chongyang Palace Banquet. Jiang Jiyue was hailed as a beautiful woman, and at the same time captured Su Liuyun's heart.
After that, the marriage was granted, and the two lived a shameless life.
What kind of moth she is going to make today?
Ning Wan looked up at the upper seat. The emperor was in the middle, and the empress and concubine sat on both sides. The first person in the lower right was the weak Princess Jiayi.
The ranking was even higher than that of other princes such as the prince, which shows that the emperor favored her very much. Occasionally, she raised her head and said a few words, which made the emperor laugh.
Ning Wan was not interested and looked at it. The figure of Tingting, who had already stood up and walked to the open space in the middle.
The atmosphere of the great start is open. She combed her flying bun, and her open-collared clothes reveal a white piece. Her jade belt is so tight that she can't hold her slender waist. She has a touch of sorrow between her eyebrows, and her eyes are infinitely delicate and delicate, so her beautiful face becomes deeper.
During this appearance, the eyes of many young men present were straightened.
Ning Wan turned her head to see, Su Liuyun was still peeling the hazelnuts for her. Wei Yang is now the general dispatcher of the Shanghai Police Battalion, so her eyes should not be too bright.
As the music sounded, Jiang Jiyue turned around and danced.
Unexpectedly, such a thin person would give people a beautiful feeling when dancing. Her waist was thin and soft as boneless. Every time she twisted her waist or rotated, she was worried that she would fall to the ground, but she didn't.
Every time he stretched his arms, the little white rabbit on his chest seemed to jump out of his clothes, but it didn't.
She just danced faster and faster, and gradually became a thrilling momentum, like a pear blossom that was enduring the strong wind, and was about to fall into mud, beautiful and stubborn.
It was indeed a good dance. Ning Wan took a sip of wine, but this dance... is so familiar to Ah.
What's even worse is that the man around him who was too lazy to lift his eyelids gradually became straight and loose. He looked at the butterfly-like figure in the field, and the look that could not be removed... What is it?
Damn it, every time I travel through time, I will encounter plots that are vague or have been described in one stroke.
It's no wonder that although she has changed the direction of the story, some subtle and final things may still have an impact on the other people in the original work.
However, a person's personality will not change. Ning Wan's fingers in her wide sleeves are tightly clenched. No matter what, she will be determined by Su Liuyun's heart.Next, it’s Jiang Jiyue who came over to provoke her?
Sure enough, after the dance, she walked towards her table like a willow that helped the wind.
After the two of them met His Royal Highness the Princess, a pair of talking eyes stuck on Su Liuyun, but they said: Sister Wan'er, I met you earlier and said that I would give you a surprise tonight. I wonder what kind of talent you have prepared?
It is worthy of being an imperial garden, which includes the world's strange flowers and plants. All the flowers that should be bloomed and should not be bloomed in this season are proudly shaking with flower buds.
The most beautiful among them is chrysanthemums, with outstanding charm, and exudes a quiet fragrance under the glittering palace lanterns.
There were several small tables of green jade, with various royal desserts and snacks placed on them. After the ministers attended the banquet, they sat at the emperor's lower head in order.
So after the emperor raised his glass to congratulate each other, a group of civil officials spontaneously started a poetry writing activity with the theme of chrysanthemum, trying to flatter the emperor with all his heart.
The remaining ministers such as Su Liuyun, who were born in general, stared at the chrysanthemum and drank wine. Ning Wan was secretly amused. She wanted to say that she could not come to her illness, but in the original book, it was at this Chongyang Palace Banquet. Jiang Jiyue was hailed as a beautiful woman, and at the same time captured Su Liuyun's heart.
After that, the marriage was granted, and the two lived a shameless life.
What kind of moth she is going to make today?
Ning Wan looked up at the upper seat. The emperor was in the middle, and the empress and concubine sat on both sides. The first person in the lower right was the weak Princess Jiayi.
The ranking was even higher than that of other princes such as the prince, which shows that the emperor favored her very much. Occasionally, she raised her head and said a few words, which made the emperor laugh.
Ning Wan was not interested and looked at it. The figure of Tingting, who had already stood up and walked to the open space in the middle.
The atmosphere of the great start is open. She combed her flying bun, and her open-collared clothes reveal a white piece. Her jade belt is so tight that she can't hold her slender waist. She has a touch of sorrow between her eyebrows, and her eyes are infinitely delicate and delicate, so her beautiful face becomes deeper.
During this appearance, the eyes of many young men present were straightened.
Ning Wan turned her head to see, Su Liuyun was still peeling the hazelnuts for her. Wei Yang is now the general dispatcher of the Shanghai Police Battalion, so her eyes should not be too bright.
As the music sounded, Jiang Jiyue turned around and danced.
Unexpectedly, such a thin person would give people a beautiful feeling when dancing. Her waist was thin and soft as boneless. Every time she twisted her waist or rotated, she was worried that she would fall to the ground, but she didn't.
Every time he stretched his arms, the little white rabbit on his chest seemed to jump out of his clothes, but it didn't.
She just danced faster and faster, and gradually became a thrilling momentum, like a pear blossom that was enduring the strong wind, and was about to fall into mud, beautiful and stubborn.
It was indeed a good dance. Ning Wan took a sip of wine, but this dance... is so familiar to Ah.
What's even worse is that the man around him who was too lazy to lift his eyelids gradually became straight and loose. He looked at the butterfly-like figure in the field, and the look that could not be removed... What is it?
Damn it, every time I travel through time, I will encounter plots that are vague or have been described in one stroke.
It's no wonder that although she has changed the direction of the story, some subtle and final things may still have an impact on the other people in the original work.
However, a person's personality will not change. Ning Wan's fingers in her wide sleeves are tightly clenched. No matter what, she will be determined by Su Liuyun's heart.Next, it’s Jiang Jiyue who came over to provoke her?
Sure enough, after the dance, she walked towards her table like a willow that helped the wind.
After the two of them met His Royal Highness the Princess, a pair of talking eyes stuck on Su Liuyun, but they said: Sister Wan'er, I met you earlier and said that I would give you a surprise tonight. I wonder what kind of talent you have prepared?
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