During the prosperous Ming Dynasty, even if there were shadows from the past, it would not affect people's mood during the festival.
Huge lampposts have long been erected on both sides of the Imperial Capital's Central Avenue, illuminating the entire street as brightly as day.
The motorcade passed through Central Street and arrived at the square in front of the palace.
In the square, the huge lantern wheel is like a bright moon and the silver moon in the sky complements each other, and the strings of palace lanterns on the palace city are festive.
Inside and outside the palace, there are even more fireworks, as bright as the stars.
The square was already filled with various carriages and convoys.
Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. There is a regular lantern viewing party in the palace. We can take this opportunity to get close to the emperor and his highnesses. Among the ministers in the palace, who dares not to come and who is reluctant to come?!
Walking straight through the carriages and convoys in the square, Mingwei rode to the outside of the palace gate.
Naturally, the bodyguards also stayed in the square. Only a few lieutenants such as Mingliang and Zhou Di, Mo Li and others accompanied them.
According to the rules of the palace, except for the Royal Guards, all other armies are not allowed to enter the palace without orders. Although Mingwei is the Marquis of Zhenbei, he can ride a horse and move around in the palace as he pleases, but he cannot destroy the ancestral system that has been established for many years.
All the way to the inner palace gate, everyone except Mingwei got off their horses and walked. Knowing that Moli's legs and feet were inconvenient, Mingwei specially ordered the eunuch to bring a small sedan to help her walk.
Zhou Di walked beside her sedan chair, showing her the various palaces in the palace, and at the same time introducing all the noble people who might appear tonight.
Lifting up the sedan curtain, Mo Li looked at the increasingly magnificent palace decorated with lanterns on both sides. It seemed like he was looking at the lanterns, but in fact he had carefully memorized the buildings and streets he had entered. "...Over there is the bright moon of the Sixth Prince.
Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince has a serious illness and should not appear tonight!"
Hearing Zhou Di say Mingyue's name, the man as bright as the moon flashed before Mo Li's eyes, and he raised the corners of his lips lightly.
Speaking of which, she would also like to thank the prince for his "noble illness", otherwise, she would be really worried that the guy would recognize her.
Walking through the corridor and passing through the courtyard, everyone soon arrived outside the Imperial Garden.
Across the white wall, you can see a piece of Qionghua Yushu. The newly bloomed plum blossoms reflect the lamps in the courtyard. It is really beautiful.
The sedan stopped, and Xu Zixiao opened the sedan curtain for her with his own hands.
As soon as Mo Li stretched out a foot, he heard someone not far away laughing, "I didn't expect that the second brother also brought a female family member with him. Could it be that she is the Peony girl from Tianxiang Tower?!"
Although this man was smiling, his words were full of ridicule.
Mo Li stepped out of the sedan chair and looked sideways at the people walking on another path. His eyes were fixed on the leader, the Crown Prince Ming Lie, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.
As a prince, but with no palace, the third prince Ming Lie is really not the material to be an emperor. I really don’t know how the Ming Dynasty monarch let him become the prince.
"The third brother is joking, the palace is such an important place, how can a character like Mudan be on the stage!" Mingwei got off his horse and said, "Mo Li, you still haven't paid tribute to His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Li Moli leaned on crutches and walked to Ming Wei's side. He hugged Ming Lie calmly and said, "Mo Li has met His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Ming Lie faintly snorted from his nose, and the Grand Tutor Zhuge Zhi who was accompanying him spoke loudly, "I didn't expect that Mr. Mo, who is famous all over the capital, is actually a cripple!"
Zhuge Zhi always regarded himself as witty, so he would not let go of such an opportunity to tease the people of Zhenbeihou.
Mo Li was neither angry nor angry, he just raised his lips and smiled, "The Tutor is just laughing, but it's okay. Mo Li is just lame. The lameness can be cured. He just needs to rest for a few days. I'm afraid he is lame in heart and brain. That's not even possible."