Chapter 1985: Qianqiu Festival (5)

Nangong Yi would rather his daughter remain single for life than marry him.

The Liaodan prince had seen Mingzhu and was madly infatuated with her. He also vowed that as long as Mingzhu was willing to marry him, he would immediately dismiss all his concubines and live with her alone.

However, compared with Chaoer, who was simple and had never been involved with any woman, his little promise was obviously not good enough. Not to mention that Mingzhu looked down on him, even Caiwei and Nangong Yi would never marry their daughters to him.

When the news of Mingzhu and Chaoer's engagement spread, the prince had a fierce attack. He angrily pointed to the sky and the earth and swore to Nanfang that when he became the Khan in the future, he would definitely destroy the Great Jin that dared not take him seriously and the Qingluo Kingdom that stole his beloved woman.

Saknu knew about this, and he whipped his son severely with a whip, and warned him that as long as Queen Mu of Dajin was around, he should never have any idea of ​​Dajin or Qingluo, not even Xianbei, otherwise, he would die without knowing how!

The eldest prince was a man of blood, and was beaten to pieces by his father, but he didn't even groan, and gritted his teeth to endure it. Under the circumstances, he had to agree to his father's request, but he hated Dajin and Qingluo in his heart, and secretly made up his mind to take back the pearl in the future.

This is a later story, so I won't mention it...

In Linshui Pavilion

The royal relatives greeted each other, and the princes of the fiefdoms also left their fiefdoms and came to Beijing to celebrate the birthday of the queen. According to the rules, the kings of the fiefdoms should report to the capital once every three years, but this year's situation is special, so they all came to Beijing and sat at dozens of tables.

In addition to the crowned kings, there were also many princesses, dukes, princesses, and princesses. Together with Caiwei's family, the corridors on both sides of the Linshui Pavilion were full.

When Caiwei and Nangong Yi came in, except for Concubine Yao, everyone else stood up and saluted respectfully to Caiwei and Nangong Yi.

Caiwei smiled and said, "Today is a family dinner. There is no need to be formal. Just come as you feel comfortable."

Everyone thanked them and stood up and sat down.

Caiwei was dressed very uniquely today. She was wearing a bright yellow chrysanthemum patterned wide-sleeved satin phoenix robe. The hem of the robe, embellished with small glass beads, fell softly to the ground, making a rubbing sound. The robe was embroidered with large blooming chrysanthemums with fine gold threads, and the fine silver threads outlined the delicate outline. The red horse-faced skirt with laurel rabbit pattern and embroidered gauze underneath was made of gold. The laurel rabbit pattern and embroidered gauze were worth every ounce of gold. The colors were bright and beautiful, as beautiful as the clouds in the sky, rich and elegant. The patterns on the top were thick and beautiful, graceful and luxurious, and the colors were rich and solemn. The patterns woven with gold threads were not noticeable when they were still, but they were really magnificent and dazzling when they moved.

As she walked, her clothes fluttered, outlining her graceful and undulating figure, and her white and snow-white skin was so delicate that it was as delicate as a baby’s.

Although she is already thirty years old, no one can tell Caiwei's real age. With the nourishment of spatial spiritual energy, she still looks like a girl of eighteen or nineteen, pure and charming, making people envious.

Nangong Yi's appearance is no different from that of more than ten years ago, but after years of precipitation, his demeanor is more calm and domineering than before. They sat on the throne in the middle hand in hand and announced the start of the feast.

So, all kinds of delicacies were brought up like water, and Nangong Yi personally served Caiwei dishes and poured wine, taking care of her meticulously.

In addition to him, there was another man present who also took care of his wife like Nangong Yi, and this man was Nangong Yi's younger brother, King Jing.

King Jing had already taken Caiwei's younger sister Mu Caidie as his concubine a few months ago. The couple was talented and beautiful, and both were gentle and meticulous. After getting married, they were in love and inseparable. They were very similar to Nangong Yi and Caiwei back then. People who saw them said that they were a perfect match, and they were really a perfect match made in heaven.

Now, Xiaodie has been pregnant for more than a month. She got pregnant on the way to Beijing to celebrate her sister's birthday. This is King Jing's first child. King Jing loves her very much, so he is also very careful with Dier, fearing that there will be any mistakes.

Du and Mu Zhongqing were so happy to see that the three sons-in-law were so considerate. Mu Zhongqing sat steadily on the chair, talking to Mo Yuanshan while paying attention to the movements of his daughters and sons-in-law. Seeing that the sons-in-law took good care of his daughters, he was very satisfied.

However, the second son-in-law did not sit with Fei'er.

Sitting with Fei'er was their three-year-old son, Mo Chengzu. This little guy was Fei'er's fourth child. The previous three were all daughters. It was not easy to give birth to a son, who was treated like a golden egg by the whole family. He was spoiled.

Mo Ziqi and Fei'er were especially good. The old Duke and Mo Yuanshan really spoiled the child. Even if this kid wanted the moon in the sky, his grandfather and great grandfather had to find a way to help him pick it. At the palace banquet today, this kid insisted on sitting with his mother. It was not right in theory, but the old Duke's wife and Wu gave him a killing look, so Mo Ziqi had no choice but to give way.

Sitting with Mo Ziqi was Wen'er, who was already in his early twenties.

Now he was already a tall and handsome adult man. When he was a child, he liked to pretend to be mature. Now that he had grown up, he showed his childhood temper to the fullest. A young and handsome young man, he always had a stern face, and looked more majestic and inviolable than his second brother-in-law, the general.

In fact, he has no official title yet, because Mu Zhongqing does not want his sons to enter the government too early, lest others say it is nepotism. Even Nangong Yi wanted to appoint him as prime minister, but he refused. He only accepted a second-rank position of Taibao. This position has no real power, but Mu Zhongqing does not care.

As long as the children are all well, it doesn't matter whether he is an official or not. He is a person who does not pursue fame and fortune, and never pays attention to the level of official positions.

Du Shi is already a second-rank lady, but she still maintains a low-key and humble temperament. She has never been proud of her son-in-law being the emperor. The higher the status of the Mu family, the more humble she is, for fear of being accused of being a villain.

At this moment, Du Shi is sitting next to Bai Shi, the old lady of Jian'an Marquis, and carefully asks how old the granddaughters of the old lady of Jian'an Marquis are and what kind of temperament they have.

Wen'er was already in his twenties, but had not yet gotten engaged. He was not in a hurry and would secretly look at every woman who came to propose marriage to him. If she was not to his liking, no matter how noble her family background or how beautiful she looked, he would definitely not agree.