Originally, every day on this day, the emperor would summon all civil and military officials in the previous dynasty, drink together, and stay up all night to wish the king and his ministers the whole heart in the coming year.
But since Gu Nuoer was born, Gu Yihan has changed this tradition.
On New Year's Eve, he would definitely not go anywhere and would accompany his daughter to watch over the New Year.
Today is no exception.
After Gu Nuoer was brought back to the palace by his two brothers, he was almost together, and the concubines in Qiushui Palace had already dispersed.
In the evening, a grand dinner was prepared in the palace at Lixiang Hall, and all concubines and princes were required to participate.
On weekdays, some of the emperor's confidant ministers were also specially invited to the palace to attend dinner.
Gu Nuoer changed into a cheerful red jacket dress, and her neat dark cloud hair was woven into small buns. She looked like a cute New Year's doll from a distance.
The little guy sat on Gu Yihan's leg and pointed out his little finger: "Dad, Nuobao wants to eat meat~"
Gu Yihan lowered his head and smiled, poked a few meatballs with chopsticks, and put them in Gu Nuoer's little hand like skewers.
Gu Nuoer is well-behaved and cute. She holds chopsticks in her little hands and makes her lips oily.
She took a few bites and suddenly noticed a cold gaze looking straight at her.
The little guy tried hard to raise his head from his father's arms and looked at Ye Siming's eyes.
She shook the meatball skewers in her hand, shook her head, and smiled like a sweet bun.
Ye Siming looked at Xiaobai's pearly-like swaying left and right from afar.
He tightened his teeth secretly.
This little thing is owed a bite again.
Gu Yihan was unaware of this. He held his daughter and drank fine wine. Below were his concubines and trusted ministers. Nothing made Gu Yihan more happy than this moment.
He raised his glass and invited everyone to drink: "On this festival, all the concubines and my dear friends will naturally say something to the next year's hope to help you liven up."
Gu Yihan raised his eyebrows, glanced around his handsome eyebrows and immediately pointed Bai Yi's name.
"Come on, Bai Yi, you will first talk about your wish for the next year, and then drink this glass of wine."
Bai Yi was a martial artist, and was commented on by hundreds of sights. He trembled all over and stood up silently with his cup in his mouth.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were all over, Bai Yi felt like a light on his back.
It took a long time to say: "The country is prosperous and the people are safe, and there is no war."
After saying that, he raised his head and drank the glass of American wine in one go!
"Okay!" Gu Yihan was very happy: "I like the word "no war."
Gu Nuoer in his arms stretched his neck and said softly: "I like it too!"
When Gu Yihan heard this, Long Yan was very happy.
My daughter likes it, he likes it.
The emperor waved his hand and directly rewarded Bai Yi with a box of gold, silver and jewelry.
Bai Yi politely declined and looked embarrassed: "Can Your Majesty take back this box of money? It is best to allocate more food and grass to our barracks?
This winter is cold, and if the soldiers and horses eat more, this winter will not be difficult."
Gu Yihan nodded in agreement without thinking.
"Chunshou, write down Bai Yi's words and notify the Ministry of War to make arrangements as soon as possible."
Bai Yi was overjoyed, and a simple smile appeared on his face: "Thank you Your Majesty!"
His voice was like a roar, which showed that he was happy.
When Gu Nuoer heard the words, she had already eaten the meatballs in her hand.
She pouted her shiny mouth: "They are all generals, why are they so many different?"
She didn't speak loudly, but Gu Yihan heard it.
He raised his eyebrows and bowed his head: "Good Nobo, what are you talking about?"