I was reborn with amnesia and was picked up by Lao Gong

August [-]th is not only the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion day, but also the folk autumn harvest festival.Every year on this day, Wangyun Palace holds a banquet to comfort the hard-working palace people, and also to give officials on duty in the palace a chance to get together to exchange mutual feelings and reduce conflicts caused by discord.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was held in the open space among the peach trees as usual.The peach tree was covered with white and rosy peaches, all fresh and plump, and the branches drooped under the pressure.

There is no cloud in the sky, only a bright jade plate hangs.It gently looks at the jubilant people below, and the halo of the moon fills the entire peach forest.

The second judge of Huaxue is in charge of organizing this night banquet.Xuehua was meticulous in his work, and ordered people to set up a high platform a few days ago, and set up more than a thousand seats.

The high platform was reserved for the Lord of Xiayun Palace. There was a jade food table in the center, and a jade chair, covered with soft cushions and down feathers, which looked very gorgeous.

There are four seats on the left and right sides under the high platform, and a total of eight sandalwood food tables are placed, which of course are the positions of the civil judges and military envoys.

Due to the large number of people participating in the banquet, except for the palace lord, the civil judge, and the military envoy, the rest of the people simply got a round cushion and sat directly on the ground.

Wen Pan's seat was on the left side of the high platform, and since the banquet was mainly hosted by Xuehua, he naturally sat at the closest position to the high platform, with Feng, Hua, and Yue sitting next to him in turn.

Although the night banquet stipulates that all civil judges and military envoys must participate, but generally only four civil judges come forward.

This is something that everyone in the palace is used to, and no one is stupid enough to question why the military envoy was not present.

However, today, on the seat that belonged to the military envoys, there was a person sitting on it.The man was dressed in silk clothes, with short hair reaching his ears, and his right cheek was submerged under his bangs.

Ning Cheng couldn't help but stare at the boy a few times.

Although he has met Yiming several times and guessed that he is in a high position, he never expected that the other party is actually one of the "ghosts" and "shame".

Due to the relationship of being too surprised, the prison guards and guards present also looked at the boy and kept whispering to each other, while the guards seemed to have known about the boy's existence for a long time, and they seemed to be familiar with it.

——So, apart from Chi Yun and Qing Hai who "disappeared" before, even Yi Ming is also a military envoy?

When Xiayun was attacked by Chiyun before, it was Yiming who came to rescue him?

Ning Cheng recalled that he was in the Liyang Palace, and heard that Chi Yun was restrained by a military envoy and tied up with chains.Reminiscent of the chain that Yiming threw at him before, this possibility is indeed very high.

Ning Cheng stared at Yi Ming for a while, saw that he was just sitting quietly with his eyes closed, so he looked away, picked up the peach blossom wine in front of him, and took a sip.

This peach blossom stuffing is made of flowers.He is addicted to alcohol and is also good at making wine, but considering Yue Han and other people with extremely poor drinking capacity, he had to reluctantly give up the green plum wine with a strong alcohol taste, and replaced it with peach blossom wine made with peach petals, clear water, and rock sugar.

Ning Cheng took a few sips, only to feel that the taste was sweet. Compared with wine, it was more like drinking sugar water with the aroma of wine.

Ning Cheng turned his gaze to Feng Shu who was on the edge of the high platform.Feng Shu's clothes today are mainly silver and blue, he is sitting behind the sandalwood dining table, with a smile on his mouth, talking to Hua Fan in a low voice.

Sitting on Huafan's left is Yue Mu with a pale face.His eyes were stern, and he held a porcelain cup in his hand, his fingertips turned white.

——I said Hua Pan, don't you want to take advantage of the banquet to coax Mr. Yue Pan?How do you leave people aside and ignore them?

Ning Cheng slandered in his heart, but smiled on his face, socializing with the people who spoke to him.

Ever since the rumors of Ning Cheng and Feng Shu's "very close relationship" spread, when Ning Cheng walked around the palace, he often met some palace people who deliberately flattered him, among which the palace guards were the worst.

Without exception, these people want to curry favor with Feng Shu through Ning Cheng, with the intention of making a career in the future so that they can leave their current positions.

It turned out that Ning Cheng was a little apprehensive, and tried his best to explain that he was just an ordinary servant and could not help others realize their dream of rising to the top. But after repeated attempts, he also understood that this kind of argument was not effective, so he learned some officialdom skills with Feng Shu, so as not to make enemies. To deal with this group of people under the circumstances.

Over time, after seeing Ning Cheng's perfunctory, fewer people came to him, but there were always some people who were unwilling to give up and always looked for opportunities to get close to Ning Cheng, which annoyed him so much——

For example, now, he had to pick up his wine glass and greet A Xiao who had successfully squeezed to his side.

Fortunately, he didn't worry for a long time, Xuehua got up and walked to the middle position under the high platform.

Even in today's celebratory banquet, Xuehua was still dressed in black, and the chill between his brows did not diminish at all.

With this movement of his, the people who were laughing and chatting immediately fell silent, all of them straightened their backs and sat upright, waiting for Xuehua to speak.

With a flick of Xuehua's sleeves, Ning Cheng's cold voice blew into Ning Cheng's ears: "The Mid-Autumn Festival, the Palace Master specially arranged this banquet to comfort everyone for their hard work."

He paused, and then said: "Of course, please don't break the rules of the palace when you are enjoying yourself, and don't make too much noise."

What he said was like pouring a bucket of ice water on everyone. For a while, everyone was silent, and after a while, there was sparse applause.

After the applause passed, Xuehua spoke again: "Palace Master likes to be quiet, so this night banquet, also..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Shu stood up.The quiet crowd also became restless, looking at the figure on the high platform with curious and awe-inspiring eyes.

Ning Cheng just focused on staring at Xuehua, and when he didn't pay attention, there was actually one more person on the high platform.

The man looked like a young man, wearing a red robe with cranes and cloud patterns embroidered with colored thread.He wore a white mask with gold patterns on his face, only showing a pair of eyes.

Although he couldn't see his face, it was not difficult to guess his identity just by the aura of the young man standing on the high platform.

Xuehua turned around and bowed to the young man: "Xuehua didn't notice the presence of the palace lord, so I ask the palace lord to forgive me."

The civil judges and military envoys on both sides of the high platform also stood up and bowed in the direction of the high platform.Seeing this, the rest of the talents belatedly knelt down and kowtowed in unison: "My subordinates greet the Palace Master."

There was silence on the stage for a while, and then came a quiet young voice: "Everyone, don't be restrained, sit down."

His voice was emotionless, as if he was talking to himself.During the banquet, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and only got up and sat down after Wen Juan and Wu Envoy took their seats again.

Xiayun glanced at the jade chair behind her, but she didn't intend to sit down.He looked ahead and said: "There are a lot of peaches this year, so you can pick them as you like. Be as gentle as possible, and don't hurt the peach tree."

He spoke unhurriedly, and what he said was irrelevant, but with an inexplicable deterrent force.For a moment, no one dared to respond, and everyone lowered their heads, not even daring to breathe.

There was another eerie silence.After a long time, someone couldn't help but raised his head, only to find that Xiayun had already left.

Xia Yun, who hadn't shown up for a long time, came here just for these peach trees?

Ning Cheng was puzzled and felt sorry for not being able to see Xiayun's face.In contrast, the surrounding crowd were obviously very excited, as if they were satisfied just seeing Xiayun's figure.

"I didn't expect the palace lord to be here - I've been in the palace for five years, and this is the first time I've seen the palace lord."

"Then what's the matter, I've been in the palace for 25 years, haven't I never met the palace master?"

"Old Liu, you're joking. The Palace Master looks very young, how could he be the same person as 25 years ago? I'm afraid it has already been changed."

"Hush, Mr. Xuepan is about to speak, so shut up, you guys."

Xuehua turned around and opened his mouth and said: "Palace Master likes to be quiet, so I will leave the table first. As Palace Mistress said, when you pick peaches, please don't hurt the branches and leaves of peach trees."

Everyone glanced at each other, and replied somewhat unevenly: "Yes."

Xuehua frowned, her face frosty: "Did you hear everything clearly?"

Everyone said in unison: "Yes!"

Xuehua glanced at everyone again, his gaze stayed on Ning Cheng for a moment, then he frowned and walked back to the food table to sit down.

Ning Cheng blinked innocently, thinking that Xuehua really wanted to find fault with himself, and was able to find him in the crowd quickly and ruthlessly to stare at.

However, after Palace Master Xiayun left, the young man named Yiming also left?

So, is Yiming actually a secret guard to protect Xiayun's safety?

Ning Cheng looked at the empty seats of the military envoy, thoughtful.

After the conversation, it's singing and dancing performances and other fun sessions.With a clear flute sound, a group of musicians soared into the air, stroking the pipa, or holding bamboo flutes, while the actors below the ground played Yaoqin and chime bells.

The sound of music shuttled among the peach groves, bringing a gust of wind, and blowing off the palace maid dressed as a fairy of Guanghan Palace.

They raised their hands, and in an instant, the water fans fluttered and the long sleeves fluttered, which attracted a lot of applause.

While enjoying the music and dancing, Ning Cheng stuffed the cakes and other things in front of him into his mouth.Just when he was eating happily, Hua Fan's voice suddenly rang in his ears, which startled him.

"Brother Ning, please stay after Xi is over. I need your help."

Ning Cheng swallowed the mugwort cake in his mouth, and the sound transmission replied: "Hua Pan, it will be very late after the banquet is over, what else do you have to do?"

Hua Fan said: "Shh, this is a secret, you will know when the time comes."

Ning Cheng looked at Hua Fan, only to see that the other party was smiling and waving at him, while Yue Han beside him was getting more and more ugly.

...It feels like if this continues, the problems between you two will never be solved for the rest of your life!Do you know how to read people's eyes, Hua Juan!

Ning Cheng was speechless, and another voice sounded in his head, but this time it was Feng Shu: "Brother Ning, does Hua Pan need your help?"

Ning Cheng said, "Yes, does Feng Shu know anything?"

Feng Shu replied: "It has something to do with Yueyin. Since Brother Ning will go, then I will go too."

go?Where to?

Ning Cheng hurriedly asked questions with Liaison Curse, but a few people suddenly stepped forward to toast the Wen Judgment and the Martial Envoy, Feng Shu was busy with socializing, so he didn't continue talking to Ning Cheng.

This night banquet lasted for three hours, and it was not adjourned until the fourth watch.Ning Cheng carried a juicy peach in his bosom, and after waving goodbye to A Xiao, he saw Feng Shu walking towards him.

"Brother Ning, let's go."

Ning Cheng said: "But, Hua sentenced him..."

Feng Shu said with a slight smile: "He is busy with Yue Han, so he may not be able to take care of Brother Ning for a while. It's the same if I take you."

Ning Cheng nodded, thinking that Hua Fan had finally recovered.He looked around, and after making sure there was no one around, he asked, "Feng Shu, where are we going?"

Feng Shu said: "Go to a place where Brother Ning has been."

Feng Shu actually played charades.Ning Cheng knew that he didn't want to talk about it for the time being, so he didn't continue to ask.

He followed Feng Shu for a while, and then asked: "Feng Shu, why doesn't Palace Mistress Xiayun show her true colors?"

Feng Shu said: "Perhaps he doesn't like people talking about his appearance."

Ning Cheng opened his mouth, almost wanted to ask Xiayun if he was ugly, but felt that it was too rude.

He thought for a while and asked, "Feng Shu, you must have seen the palace master's mask, right?"

Feng Shu smiled, and replied, "I've seen it."

Ning Cheng asked: "Then, Palace Master—"

Feng Shu didn't wait for him to finish, and said: "The future will be long, Brother Ning will have a chance to see it."

Ning Cheng originally wanted Feng Shu to describe Xiayun's appearance, but he was blocked by his flirty words, but he was too embarrassed to ask again.He followed Feng Shu around a few bends and left Wangyun Palace.

Along the way, Ning Cheng was thinking about Xiayun.As he walked, he found himself in a familiar street.

"Wait, Feng Shu, where are we going?"

Feng Shu turned to look at him, and smiled: "That's right, we're going to Yangliu Residence."

……

Don't you have a better place to go?

Don't be afraid of being gossiped when you visit Yangliu Residence late at night?

Ning Cheng looked at the flamboyant buildings that were getting closer, and couldn't help but stare dead.

Seeing his displeased look, Feng Shu stopped and said softly: "If Brother Ning doesn't want to go, then don't go?"

Just as Ning Cheng was about to nod, he suddenly remembered that this trip was to help Hua Fan coax the moon into silence. If he didn't go, wouldn't he have missed a good show?

So, he shook his head quickly and said, "I want to go."

Feng Shu seemed to guess what he was thinking, shook his head with a smile, and led Ning Cheng into Yangliu Residence.