August, fifteenth.

Mid-Autumn Festival.

A night banquet was held in the palace this night. Emperor Yuanwu praised all officials of the second rank and above to bring their families into the palace and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with their royal relatives and royal families.

Xiao Qian is still a little weak, and Mr. Feng is staying with her at home and has not entered the palace tonight.

Sima Xuanmo knew that he also used the excuse of Dong Sui's health discomfort and rejected the banquet tonight.

However, even without them, the palace was still lively. Before the sky was dark, all the ministers and their families gathered in front of Xiefang Palace and began to chat.

The old Fu King had not fully recovered, but he still forced himself to come to reunite with his relatives.

Perhaps several sons were not close to him, and the grandson and outsiders joined forces to kill their father and ancestors, so he became more kind to Princess Zhenli and Changsun Tao whom he had always liked.

As soon as he entered the palace, he asked Princess Fu to take him to find Xiao Lier.

As a result, Xiao Li'er was not found, but first saw Lu Mingyu and Changsun Tao holding three little treasures.

At this time, Changsun Tao was one with one hand, and Dabao and the two treasures were holding him, but his eyes were staring at the Three Treasures. Such behavior was ridiculed by Lu Mingyu.

"Zhaohua, you cannot be biased. Even children can keenly perceive their parents' attitude towards them."

The old King Fu came forward with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, don't be biased, otherwise the child will not kiss you in the future."

As he said that, before Lu Mingyu and Changsun Tao saw the younger generation, he immediately reached out and took away the Three Treasures that were biting his fingers.

He sighed: "I don't know how long ago it was when I hugged such a young child last time. The little girl was so beautiful and delicate, and she looked like Xiao Li'er when she was young."

Lu Mingyu smiled and said, "It would be great if he could really grow into Zhenli."

Old Fu Wang quickly said, "Why do you say such despicable words? You will definitely be in line with Xiao Li'er when you grow up."

As he was talking, Princess Zhenli was helped by Lu Mingyong: "King Fu Zu, uncle, aunt."

Old King Fu handed the three treasures to Lu Mingyu, and he pinched his eyebrows: "Even if so long, I am still not used to the name of your family."

Lu Mingyong stretched out his hand and took Erbao away from Changsun Tao's arms, but was kicked hard by Erbao.

He quickly stuffed it back.

Seeing his busy appearance, Princess Zhenli couldn't help laughing: "Are you going to be a father?"

Changsun Tao handed Dabao over to rescue: "Try Dabao."

Lu Mingyong took it, and Dabao was indeed hugged him obediently, biting his finger and smiling at him.

Lu Mingyu shook his head: "You can hold this child anybody, but I don't know if he is not on guard against others or a little fool."

Lu Mingyong reached out and his fingers were caught by Dabao before he touched Dabao's cheek.

Dabao took his hand and pressed his cheek on.

The baby's skin feels warm and soft, like a piece of jade of excellent texture.

Looking at Dabao's infinitely clear eyes, Lu Mingyong looked at Princess Zhenli: "I'm very glad that I'm about to become a father."

Princess Zhenli looked at him with a smile: "You will be a good father."

Changsun Tao snatched Dabao back: "Yes, you will be a good father, so you'd better wait until your own child is born before hugging him!"

Lu Mingyu glared at him: "Zhaohua, what's wrong with you?"

Changsun Tao was a little angry: "Dabao has never been so close to me."

Lu Mingyu teased him: "Who made you biased towards the Three Treasures? Eat the bitter fruit you make yourself!"

As the few people were talking, with a sharp and high-pitched voice, Emperor Yuanwu, wearing a black red-edged dragon robe, came in a gentle manner.

Lu Mingyu and Changsun Tao handed the three little treasures to the wet nurse.

Everyone saluted quickly: "I have seen Your Majesty."

Emperor Yuanwu lifted his clothes and sat on the dragon throne, raised his hands lightly: "Get up, don't be so polite."

The eunuch and palace maid led everyone to sit down, and the table was soon filled with delicious food.

Emperor Yuanwu spoke again: "It is another Mid-Autumn Festival. I am very happy to spend it with you. Please do not be polite and enjoy this wonderful night."

"Play music and dance."

As Emperor Yuanwu finished speaking, the beautiful sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and a group of dancers came to the center of the hall and danced gracefully.

Princess Zhenli sat next to Lu Mingyu, and she couldn't help but complain secretly: "This night banquet in the palace has been held for several years and has not been innovative. If I had known it, I would have been to the King of Xingyang and his wife to refuse."

Lu Mingyu said: "Stop talking about you, Your Majesty seems to be in a bad mood."

Princess Zhenli murmured in a low voice: "There was just an accident in the Lao Fu Mansion, and then something happened to the Liang Mansion. Everyone was panicked and had no intention of celebrating the festival."

Lu Mingyu said: "Mid-Autumn Festival should be a day spent with close relatives and beloved, but he ended up putting together a group of people with different minds. This festival is naturally not very good."

Princess Zhenli lowered her eyes: "My mother misses her brother who is far away in Guiyan City, and she has no intention of celebrating this festival."

If Princess Zhenli didn't mention it, Lu Mingyu would have forgotten the Sanmeng person.

Thinking of Sanmeng's words, it was so mediocre, Lu Mingyu couldn't help but feel pain in his head.

She quickly changed the topic: "How do I use the sachet I made for you?"

Princess Zhenli covered her stomach: "Hang it on the head of the bed, so I'll sleep much better."

Lu Mingyu said: "As the month is getting older, I often feel soreness in my waist and back pain. I feel uncomfortable even when I go back to my back when I sleep at night. It is normal for poor sleep."

Princess Zhenli sighed: "I just wish he was born as soon as possible. It is indeed inconvenient to move now. Seeing that his belly is so big, I feel scared many times."

Lu Mingyu held her hand: "Don't worry, I'm still a mother of three children. The experience of people who have experienced it tells you that when you see him for the first time, you will feel that everything is worth it."

Princess Zhenli nodded: "Okay."

Just as he was talking, Emperor Yuanwu, who was about to reach for the wine glass, his head slowly drooped.

Lu Mingyu frowned slightly: "Zhaohua, something is wrong with Your Majesty."

Changsun Tao hooked his fingers, and Eunuch Lu immediately came to him: "Your Highness, please give me instructions."

Changsun Tao lowered his voice: "Go and see, what's wrong with Your Majesty? His alcohol capacity is not enough to be able to be knocked down with just one glass of wine."

Eunuch Lu nodded, bowed and took a few steps back, and then came to Emperor Yuanwu.

He whispered, "Your Majesty, are you drunk?"

Emperor Yuanwu did not respond at all.

At this moment, a dancer gently raised his fingers.

This subtle move was noticed by Lu Mingyu, and she threw the wine glass in her hand and smashed it on the dancer's head.

The dancer was hit by the head and bleeding, and instantly collapsed to the ground.

"Don't move everyone!"

When everyone was shocked and chaos was about to appear, Lu Mingyong shouted and stopped the person who was about to scream and run away.

Qilin Guard immediately surrounded the hall, and Changsun Tao also came to Emperor Yuanwu.

With just a glance, Changsun Tao's eyes suddenly condensed, and he yelled again: "Don't move! If someone dares to move, kill him or her!"

In an instant, the entire hall heard the sound of sucking air.
Chapter completed!