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To say that the custom of hanging lanterns and guessing lantern riddles on the Kaiyuan Festival has indeed been passed down through countless dynasties for thousands of years; but on this day, the custom of the emperor to enjoy the party with the people only began to exist after the empress ascended the throne.

The so-called New Year's Eve party was naturally the bad idea of ​​Gu Ning, the former prime minister.The chief guard in the palace didn't know how many times he silently cursed the female prime minister in his heart - originally he could accompany his family to celebrate the festival, but now he can only tense up and deploy his subordinates inside and outside the venue to prevent various crises The situation happened - the one sitting on it was the queen!If something goes wrong, it will be a serious crime that implicates the entire family!

Although Yan Xin also thinks this proposal is very bold, but compared to the past, the festivals in the palace are not nutritious for self-entertainment, and the festival party has become a place where concubines compete for beauty, and even those with some status in the palace are forced to attend, so she just I think this proposal is actually a good one.

After all, for her, this festival has a different meaning.

Looking out from the windows of the palace, the whole capital can be seen at a glance.On this day, the city was full of lights, and the fires were dotted in her eyes.Yan Xin stared out the window, a little dazed.

In the blink of an eye, it has been 15 years.

After visiting the Lantern Festival with Xiao Qiao when she was 12 years old, she once thought that the Kaiyuan Festival was actually an interesting festival.However, in the following years, she visited several lantern festivals alone, and she realized that these festivals were still so boring.

Perhaps there is always such a person missing by my side.

Word cloud, looking back suddenly, the man was in a dimly lit place.

But in the past 15 years, she looked back many times, and her eyes were dimly lit, but there was nowhere for her.

"Your Majesty, An'er has memorized the entire Zizhi Tongjian! What's next?"

A big meat ball rolled over, and the sonorous voice of a child brought Yan Xin's wandering thoughts back.Standing in front of him was a little man carved in pink and jade, with a white and fat face like a big steamed bun, waving a not-so-thin book in his hand, his face full of complacency.

Yan Xin's method of educating children is quite simple and rude.It's not that she hasn't hired a Taifu before, she thinks every progress is slow, so she simply leaves this official position idle.She threw Qi Nian'an a history book every day and ordered him to recite it before evening, otherwise he would not be able to eat dinner.And this rote memorization method of education has achieved very remarkable results.

Yan Xin's expression was calm, and she gave a faint "hmm" to express her approval, but she actually thought to herself: If An'er continues to improve like this, maybe within five years, she will be able to discuss state affairs with her.

By then, that person should have been found...

Yan Xin looked serious and said with authority:

"An'er, don't be arrogant. You are so complacent after memorizing a book, how can such a heart bear the fear of me? Do you still remember the vow you made to me?"

The little boy lowered his head in shame, and raised his head again with a determined face: "Remember! I want to be the best emperor ever! Your Majesty, An'er knows your mistake!"

Yan Xin's face paled slightly, and he touched his little head to show encouragement, feeling very relieved in his heart.

If Shen Qiaohuan had been present, she would have felt that Yan Xin was indeed the queen of brainwashing, she was able to make a five-year-old child willingly take over this huge family business, and the brainwashed one was also grateful to her.

Kid Qi Nian'an, who has just turned five years old, has no idea that he has been tricked. His beloved mother, the Empress, has already started planning his own retirement career, but he is still blaming himself for his little pride.

The voice of the ceremony officer came from outside the door:

"Your Majesty, Prince, the chariots and horses have been prepared, and it's time to set off."

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After many years, Shen Qiaohuan once again felt the pain of being stuck in the crowd, like squeezing the subway during rush hour.

What kind of lantern show is this? It's obviously to see the head, okay?

The degree of crowding was even worse than when she watched the tournament five years ago.

Like the martial arts competition, the venue for the performance is still set at the school grounds.A stage was temporarily set up in the school grounds as a stage for evening performances.There is a relatively high terrace directly opposite the stage, I don't know what it is used for.The wooden railings on both sides of the stage used to isolate the audience were almost crushed by the inexplicably excited and cheering people. The four women were even scattered to the ends of the earth as soon as they entered. With their thin and light body, Shen Qiaohuan finally squeezed into the front row on the right. It was a little strange that there were fewer people in the front row.She looked around—

The stage was empty.

Not to mention the lanterns, there are not even a single petal.

She grabbed an uncle casually, and asked with her loudest voice in the noisy environment:

"This uncle—! Why isn't there a performance—! Where are the lanterns—!"

Unexpectedly, the uncle looked at her with the eyes of a villager:

"Girl, are you from the country? When the party starts, there will be a firework show. It has been like this every year for the past five years! The fireworks haven't been set off yet, why are you in a hurry!"

Haven't started yet, what are you doing!Get excited!She thought there was some great big shot on stage...

"Girl, why are you squeezing from front to back?"

"What—? Isn't the stage over here?"

"It's true that the stage is here. But we're not here to watch the show!"

what?

"If you don't watch the show, what are you watching?!"

In an instant, a high-pitched voice pierced the sky.

The school yard, which accommodated at least a few thousand people, was suddenly silent.

"Emperor-up-drive-to-"

At that moment, Shen Qiaohuan's heart seemed to stop beating.

She looked up to the balcony, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.The noise in my ears disappeared, and the world was silent for a moment.

The woman she had been thinking about day and night for five years, wearing a phoenix crown on her head, high temples, and an upright dress in red, stood tall on the terrace, with the majesty of being proud of the mountains and rivers, and the majesty of the common people.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live—"

Shen Qiaohuan numbly followed the crowd and bent down before standing up again, feeling as if she had passed away.

A voice in my heart shouted:

go find her!

go find her! !

Regardless of the truth, she must hear an answer!

The pitifully small amount of internal energy is transported to the dantian, and will be enough to fly to the terrace with light kung fu.

Yet she held back.

What if, everything is really just like what Qi Yu said, it's just an illusion?Will she be able to withstand another heart-pounding blow...

Among the crowd, an old male voice suddenly sounded:

"Qi Yanxin! Qi Yu killed my family of nine 20 years ago. My father and daughter paid for my debts. I, Lu Leng, want you to sacrifice your life today!"

Before the words were finished, an old man in gray clothes flew straight towards the terrace in the crowd!

Huh?This style of painting is a bit wrong!This line sounds so familiar!

However, Shen Qiaohuan's body had already reacted faster than her brain.

When she came to her senses, she was already flying into Yan Xin's air.

The chief guard's security was in place, and the gray-clothed old man was shot to death by random arrows not long after he flew out.

Shen Qiaohuan, who was left with weak internal energy, was flying slowly in the air, tightly closing her eyes as if unwilling to face reality.

The chief guard didn't know the origin of this woman, and was in a difficult situation for a while, and was about to ask the empress for her opinion, but saw the emperor standing beside him suddenly, with countless emotions flashing across his face in an instant, which made him very confused.

It's over, she can't fly anymore.Shen Qiaohuan thought desperately in the air, the martial arts had fallen to worse than when they reunited five years ago, that guy mocked himself at that time, "Little Qiao hasn't seen you for so many years, but your martial arts are so poor", now we meet again in this way, Yan Xin was going to laugh at her poor martial arts again.

When her thinking fell into a fault and her internal strength was about to be exhausted, she fell into a warm embrace.

Familiar breath, familiar temperature.

Realizing it, Shen Qiaohuan almost wanted to cry.

This time, Yan Xin couldn't wait for her to fly to his side, regardless of his current status as the emperor, he flew to pick her up in person.

Opening her eyes, the woman smiled like a flower, as if overlapping with her memories from many years ago.

There were tears in that smile.

"Little Qiao, long time no see..."

Shen Qiaohuan tightly closed her eyes, with joy, grievance, and hundreds of emotions intertwined in her heart, the only thought in her mind was——

right!Let's mock her!Damn guy, don't you know who she became like this because of!

"I really miss you."

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