Chapter 31 Double Ninth Banquet
Chapter 31 Double Ninth Festival Banquet
Author: Feng Si Niang
Chapter 31 Double Ninth Festival Banquet
September 9th is the Double Ninth Festival; if you fly a paper harrier, the line will grow long.
"Zimei, hurry up, move the pot of 'Purple Dragon Woxue' to the middle, it is my grandfather's favorite;
Auntie, you and your uncle are going to have a lot of fun tonight. I made a reservation with Wufangzhai about this Double Ninth Cake half a month in advance. You are not allowed to leave until you finish eating it.
Oh, Zimei, what are you doing standing still!"
Lin Zhijun waved his hand in front of Xiao Zimei and looked along her line of sight——
"elder brother!"
Lin Zhijun's eyes suddenly lit up, he lifted up his skirt and ran forward like a brisk deer.
She first saluted Zhou Xian and Xue Feiqing: "His Royal Highness, Brother Feiqing",
Then he grabbed Lin Junyun's sleeve coquettishly and said, "Brother, didn't you go to Henan to patrol the river? How come you came back so fast?"
"Today is the Double Ninth Festival. Why do you have to come back to worship your ancestors?"
Lin Junyun looked at this sister with a doting look on her face and held her hand back.
Lin Zhijun rolled his eyes: "Then did you bring me a gift?"
"Oh, Zhijun, when it comes to this, you have to thank your brother Fei Qing and me. You are a good brother and a good fiancé. These two rough guys really don't understand the thoughts of your daughter's family at all. I have to remind you.
I just prepared something for you at the last minute!"
Xue Feiqing waved her fan, looking like she was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
"Cough", Lin Junyun clenched his fist and coughed lightly, hiding his guilty conscience.
"Although I forgot about it for my brother at the beginning, I later prepared it with all my heart as compensation. My sister needs Haihan~"
Lin Zhijun looked around him critically and found that both he and Xue Feiqing were wearing dogwood on their arms.
Lin Zhijun pursed his lips: "You didn't prepare this for me, right?"
Lin Junyun smiled helplessly, and a pair of pear dimples were lightly reflected. She put her jade hand into her sleeve pocket and took out a sachet——
"The embroidery on it is from southern Henan. Although it is not as fine as the embroidery from Su, Hunan, Shu and Guangdong, it still looks really bright and bright, implying joy, simple and moving, and has a unique interest."
Lin Junyun said.
Lin Zhijun took it and took a deep sniff. There were Cornus officinalis, Angelica dahurica, Ligusticum chuanxiong, Ligusticum baicalensis, etc.
The sachet is made of gold silk into the shape of a little rabbit, and there are a few small yellow chrysanthemums made of gold tied beside it.
Lin Zhijun touched the little chrysanthemum and smiled so hard, "Thank you, brother!"
After turning around, I saw other brothers and sisters,
"Brother, have you not forgotten about my aunt, sister Zimei, and your other sisters?"
"It's natural..."
Ring ring ring~
A series of clear and sonorous ringings came, interrupting Du Heng's memories.
"Miss, Xue Mansion has arrived." Jingse reminded her.
Yes, the Lin family has long since disappeared, and Du Heng got out of the car silently.
The bell she heard just now was the Zhanfeng Duo she had seen countless times at the Xue family.
The sound of Mr.
It was the Double Ninth Festival at the Lin family two or three years ago. My brother hurried back and brought gifts for everyone.
It seemed that she had never looked at her brother so seriously. Every detail in her memory was sorted out and savored carefully, Zimei, aunt, brother Feiqing...
The image of each of them is so vivid, Du Heng can clearly remember every word they said,
Only Zhou Xian, she forgot.
She had forgotten this person who appeared in front of her at this moment.
"My maiden attends His Highness the Crown Prince, the Eighth Prince, the Tenth Prince, and His Highness the Grandson."
When Du Heng came in, he happened to see a few of them chatting, so he knelt down and saluted.
Today is the Double Ninth Festival. After paying homage to their ancestors during the day, the prince and grandson came to Xue Mansion to drink chrysanthemum wine in the evening.
It happened that Bai Tan in the Xue Mansion actually showed up to each other as if they had made an appointment. Such a wonderful sight was not pleasant to see, so they handed over all the princes, except the third prince who was under confinement.
Du Heng intuitively felt that this was Zhou Xian's idea, but more importantly to her, Xue Feibai revealed to her that what she wanted him to do was accomplished.
So tonight, even if she used Xue Feibai's fiancée's name, she would go there shamelessly.
After meeting Zhou Xian and the others, she met an unexpected person, Du Ruolan.
Du Heng frowned. It seemed that the Xue family had sent out a lot of posts this time.
Sheng Yu and Du Ruolan have already gotten married. Sheng Yu is not with Du Ruolan at this time, but it seems that she is more public:
It is painted in eye-catching bright red from beginning to end, and it is late at night, so it looks like a big ball of embers about to burn out;
Everyone came to see Epiphyllum today, and all of them were dressed elegantly. She looked really eye-catching.
She also saw Du Heng, and walked away haughtily without even giving the concubine a serious look.
Du Heng vaguely heard her and her maid saying:
"Where's the ointment Yan Xiaji gave me last time? I don't know if I've gotten angry these past few days, but I always have pimples on my mouth..."
What is actually more difficult for Du Ruolan to say is that there are only a few on her lips, only one or two, and more on her breasts and arms where a large area of skin was scratched.
The past two days have been even more strange. On the same day, a scratch appeared on my forehead. It wasn't painful or itchy, but it was really unsightly.
Du Heng pretended to have something to do and went straight to Xue Feibai in Xue's house.
Xue Feibai looked like a hospitable host, and he swaggeringly led Du Heng through the window and entered Xue Feiqing's yard.
Du Heng:……
In the past, Xue Feiqing's courtyard was as fenced as an iron barrel. Today's Xue Mansion is, after all, a Shura field, so the defenses are naturally somewhat neglected.
But no one could have imagined that they would be blackmailed by their own people.
Entering Xue Feiqing's study, Du Heng felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
She didn't have time to think deeply, so she followed Xue Feibai and held the lamp, carefully reading the letters from her grandfather who were said to be collaborators with the enemy.
Du Heng read ten lines at a glance, but he did not get angry as expected. Instead, he sneered with unknown meaning and secretly tightened the candlestick in his hand.
No wonder the dog emperor believed that the letter was indeed his grandfather's handwriting, or the handwriting used for personal letters.
My grandfather always used Taige style when writing his excerpts, and very few of his calligraphy works have been passed down to the outside world.
There are thousands of eloquent words in these letters, and there are still few overlapping words. It must have taken a lot of effort to forge these letters;
The brother's handwriting does not appear, but the letter does mention a lot of Lin Junyun, appearing as a "liaison" with the enemy;
This letter is really to the point where it can be mistaken as real.
The reason why Du Heng dared to assert that this was a counterfeit was that he believed in his grandfather and brother.
The second is the signature of my grandfather Lin Rui. In such a top-secret letter, Mr. Lin's "Rui" will be written with only one horizontal line below it.
As for the content of the letter, it really doesn't have much reference value.
Du Heng recited a few names in his mind. If he could study his grandfather's calligraphy, he must be someone very close to him. There are quite a few of his disciples and former officials...
But it’s not just those confidants who know his habit of signing money, and most of these confidants are already dead...
Chapter completed!