"Mr. Yangping, have you forgotten again?" Mingyue really scratched her ears back and forth this time and was puzzled. She fell off a horse once, lost her memory, and forgot some things, but this is not forgetting, this is simply rebirth Once.
"What?" Xuancheng looked at his familiar yet unfamiliar eyes, and still couldn't figure it out after thinking about it.
"Mr. Yang Ping, this New Year's Eve is your birthday."
Xuancheng was surprised, "Ah."
Mingyue was furious, and said displeasedly, "Mr. Yang Ping, you have really been reborn. You even forgot your own birthday. Your Majesty has ordered people in the palace to prepare birthday banquets for you these days. I'm also busy. Every New Year is the busiest time in the palace. After you had a New Year's banquet with His Majesty in the palace, when you returned to the mansion, His Majesty came to worry about the family banquet again. How could you not even deal with such a big matter? Did you forget?"
It turned out to be like this, Xuancheng annoyed himself, why was this Duke Yang Ping born on New Year's Eve in history? It is rare enough to celebrate your own birthday during Chinese New Year.
"Look, His Majesty moved this bamboo for you from Bashu. In winter, all the bamboos in the north are barren, and only the bamboo in Bashu is still growing tenaciously. Your Majesty said that green is life. If you like this emerald green thing, it is Fei. No matter how big my heart is, I will move it here for you." Mingyue pointed to the majestic bamboo in the yard.
"Also, this plum blossom was transplanted from Mount Li. When I was in Linwei, there were no plum blossoms in winter, only on the mountain. When I arrived in Chang'an, there were plum blossoms, but your majesty still said that the plum blossoms on Lishan were the most blooming." Yan, let people move the roots, and the plum blossoms in this mansion bloom fiery red every year."
Indeed, as Mingyue said, Xuancheng didn't care about it at first, but now he looked around at the scenery in his mansion for the past few days, plum blossoms were in full bloom beside the rockery, and white snow was piled on top of the emerald green bamboos that hadn't melted yet There are a lot of crystal clear snow crystals, the red is coquettish, the white is pure, and the green is high-spirited. This is not the twelfth lunar month, it is obviously Shengchun.
"Why is Your Majesty treating me so well?" Xuancheng thought, he couldn't explain it, Fu Jian was an emperor, so there was no need to be so kind to his younger brother.
Mingyue seemed to see what he was thinking, and explained at this time, "Your Majesty said that you are his only younger brother. Fu Sheng was cruel, and you killed him. Fu Fa is kind, but it will hinder His Majesty's throne. So His Majesty killed him. His Majesty said, you used to be good brothers who went through life and death, but you were all brothers and sisters in front of the throne. He was sorry for you and let you go out of the palace alone. He has been making up for his guilt over the years. , You resent the Queen Mother and Your Majesty, and villains can see it. In fact, the Queen Mother and Your Majesty are not happy. It is just for this throne and for the sake of Daqin. They have to do this. Lord Yangping, His Majesty will come to the mansion in a few days. Having this family banquet with you, His Majesty hopes that you will be happy."
Xuan Cheng let out a long sigh, "Oh, it's these things again. In fact, I don't hate the Queen Mother a long time ago, and the emperor is the same. Doesn't he know my relationship with him? It's just a birthday. What are you doing to make it so grand, this year the foreign military is used, the treasury is tight, and the money is used for personal affairs, I went to the palace and told the emperor that all the palace banquets and family banquets have been taken this year."
After speaking, he hurried towards the direction of the palace.
"Mr. Yang Ping, Mr. Yang Ping, you..." Mingyue caught up with him a few steps, "Don't be impulsive, the villain still has something to tell you."
"What's up?"
"Your Majesty said that this year's palace banquet will not only celebrate your birthday, but also welcome an important guest."
"What guest?"
Mingyue whispered, "It's from the country of Yan."
Xuancheng frowned, lost in thought.
In 369 A.D., Dongyue, a guest from the Kingdom of Yan.
who is it
Xuancheng hated himself a little bit. He was a history major, but at this critical moment, his mind lost his memory, and he forgot the important events at this point in time.
Forget it, go ask Fu Jian.
He walked in a hurry, but stopped suddenly, and turned around abruptly. Mingyue was standing behind him, staring at him blankly.
Xuancheng poked his little shoulder with his right hand, "You, you are not allowed to call yourself a villain in the future, it seems so humble to me, do you hear me?"
Before Mingyue answered, he threw it away like a smoke.
Not at all princely.
He entered the palace in one breath, and when he heard that Fu Jian was in the Mingguang Palace, he ran to the Mingguang Palace again.