Suddenly, I discovered that the bright moon was as round as a jade plate.
"Liu Quan, what day is today?"
Eunuch Liu came up and said: "Back to the emperor, today is the fifteenth day of the Lantern Festival."
"It's already the Lantern Festival? It goes by so fast!"
Cang Xilin sighed, and just as he was about to leave, he heard a faint piece of music floating in the distance.
If you look carefully, you will find that the entrance is quiet and far away, with the faint morning mist, the charming pictures of towers, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.
When tourists stop here, they are immersed in the beautiful scenery for a long time, lingering over it, and it is thought-provoking.
Accompanied by the sound of wind and ice mist, it curls in, and the sound becomes more and more profound, gentle and gentle.
This is a spring scene in the south of the Yangtze River.
Cang Xilin smiled slightly.
She was the only one playing the flute near the Imperial Garden so late at night.
Sure enough, as I continued walking forward, I saw her standing on the cliff at the corner.
The song I just played was "A Journey to Suzhou" by Yin Guo.
When she was ten years old, she went to the Suzhou Palace with her father, the Queen, and her mother, and saw a beautiful scenery no less than that of Tianjing.
Today, it happens to be the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, and it is also her birthday.
It was because she was born on a full moon night that her father gave her the name "Yueque".
When the water is full, it overflows; when the moon is full, it wanes.
Bai Yuyueque is already sixteen years old.
However, in the past year, she seemed to have experienced pain and sorrow that she would never encounter in her life.
The state of mind is actually quite strong through training.
Don't be surprised by favor or disgrace, be wise and protect yourself.
From the very beginning, Qiqi fled from Qingyang Palace without hesitation.
Later, I entered the Huanyi Bureau, the Xiangxiang Bureau, and then the Buddhist Worship Hall.
All in all, we are getting closer to the core of power step by step.
There is always a bright road ahead from the realization of your goals.
It’s no longer a fantasy.
Just as I was leaving, I heard a knock on the door.
It's late at night, it's already past the second watch?
who is this?
ps: Someone mentioned the problem with the opening of the article. Indeed, a friend suggested that it might be much better to write that the heroine has traveled through time at the beginning. I also considered whether to change it, but in the end I forgot about it. An overhaul of the article is very debilitating.
Not to mention the delay in updating, many things have to be redeployed.
As for the male protagonist, I deliberately did not write it clearly. At this stage, the emperor has more scenes, but he may not necessarily be the final male protagonist. Cang Xiyuan and Mu Yuntian will have scenes in the future, and they are not minor.
I’m not a novice when writing books, and I’m not bullshit either. I don’t want to be the same as other books, with the same structure, the same ideas, and similar plots. So what’s the point of reading a book?