The opening remarks concluded successfully in a lively atmosphere, and the officials and their families stood in neat and orderly formation as the master of ceremonies announced their greetings.
Then, in accordance with court etiquette, with a solemn expression and neat posture, he bowed deeply to Qin Qianluo, who was seated at the head of the table.
In an instant, the robes of the inner palace fluttered, and everyone bowed and kowtowed, showing their utmost respect and reverence.
After the ceremony, the ministers stepped forward one by one, holding carefully prepared birthday gifts in both hands, their faces full of respect and sincerity, offering their best wishes.
Some birthday gifts are auspicious paintings by famous artists, symbolizing continuous blessings, while others are exquisite jade artifacts, warm and luxurious.
Looking at the scene before her, Qin Qianluo was initially flustered, her cheeks slightly flushed.
After all, these people who bowed to her were all senior officials in the court, of high age and rank. Their bowing to her left her at a loss for how to respond.
But as the ceremony proceeded smoothly, she gradually adapted to the solemn atmosphere.
The tension gradually dissipated, and he became more and more composed, smiling as he accepted the birthday gifts one by one and thanking them softly.
Finally, it was time to eat. Lin Ruoqing had specially invited the most famous opera troupe in the city when she was making preparations.
The actors from the opera troupe, dressed in gorgeous costumes and adorned with makeup, took to the stage, and their melodious singing filled the entire banquet hall as soon as they opened their mouths.
The dancers from the Left Prime Minister's residence were not to be outdone; they wore dazzling costumes and moved with graceful movements.
Dancing gracefully to the rhythm of the music, her flowing sleeves reveal her gentleness and agility.
The Emperor granted special permission to allow palace dancers to perform. These dancers had undergone rigorous training, and their elegant and graceful movements exuded royal style.
For a time, the banquet hall was filled with melodious music, graceful dances, and a lively atmosphere.
As everyone savored the delicacies meticulously prepared by the imperial kitchen and enjoyed the spectacular performance, laughter and chatter filled the air, creating a harmonious and joyful atmosphere.
Qin Qianluo also changed out of her elaborate and heavy gown, which was adorned with pearls and jade, and put on light and comfortable casual clothes, which made her feel much more relaxed.
She joined in, leisurely watching the wonderful performance before her, occasionally chatting softly with the people next to her, her face beaming with a happy smile.
The Left Prime Minister's residence was brightly decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, exuding a festive atmosphere. Magnificent palace lanterns hung high, illuminating the courtyard as bright as day.
On the stage, the opera troupe was performing with great enthusiasm. Each character, from male to female, painted-face to clown, displayed their unique style, and the wonderful scenes drew cheers from the guests in the audience.
The dancers, with their long sleeves and graceful figures, performed to the rhythm of traditional Chinese string and wind instruments, bringing to life a series of joyous songs of a prosperous era.
During the banquet, everyone toasted and laughed, creating a lively and joyous scene.
Outside the bustling Prime Minister's residence, Dark Moon was also busy preparing a special gift.
As Qin Qianluo's confidante, she was utterly loyal. After learning that the farm's artisans and villagers had prepared a birthday gift for Qin Qianluo with great enthusiasm, she...
Darkmoon decided to go and retrieve this gift, which was full of deep affection, in person.
Just imagining Qin Qianluo's surprised and touched expression when she received the gift, a warm light shone in An Yue's eyes, and her pace quickened unconsciously.
Before setting off, she hurriedly found Ling Xue and whispered with concern, "I'm going to fetch the birthday gift that the farm prepared for the master. Please keep an eye on things in the manor."
Ling Xue understood immediately and nodded in agreement. An Yue then turned around and left the Prime Minister's residence with agile movements.
Along the way, the coachman drove the carriage through the streets and alleys without disturbing anyone.
Upon arrival at the farm, they were warmly welcomed by the craftsmen and local people.
The group carefully presented the birthday gift, which embodied countless efforts, and solemnly handed it to Dark Moon.
Dark Moon accepted the gift, her heart filled with gratitude, and she examined it carefully.
After confirming that everything was correct, he carefully put the gift away and then embarked on his journey back to the Left Prime Minister's residence.
Meanwhile, Shadow One, who had been lying in wait in the shadows for a long time, was like a cheetah poised to pounce, constantly looking for an opportunity to strike.
When he saw Dark Moon appear alone, an uncontrollable excitement flashed in his eyes.
He hid in a dark corner, holding his breath, his eyes fixed on Dark Moon's every move.
After repeatedly confirming that only Dark Moon and the stable boy were around, Shadow One's eyes gradually turned fierce.
Shadow One's footsteps were light and silent, like a lurking night cat, quietly approaching Dark Moon, a thrilling crisis was quietly approaching.
As Dark Moon sat in the carriage, a vague unease crept into her heart, as if a pair of eyes were watching her from the shadows.
As the carriage slowly approached a grove of trees not far from the city gate, this unease grew stronger.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew by, rustling the leaves, and a shadowy figure emerged from the shadows of the woods, steadily blocking the carriage's path.
Moonlight filtered through the gaps in the branches and leaves, casting dappled shadows on Yingyi's cold and austere face, adding to his eerie and mysterious aura.
Dark Moon felt a sudden alarm bell ring in her mind, and all her senses were instantly filled with fear and vigilance.
She clenched her fist tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force. With a push of her feet, she nimbly flipped off the carriage, her steps coming to a heavy halt, her entire being instantly tense.
Her gaze was like a sharp dagger, locked onto Yingyi, not missing a single subtle movement.
At the same time, Dark Moon quickly moved closer to the carriage, lowered her voice, and hurriedly but calmly told the coachman: "Judging from this, he's coming for me."
Once we start fighting, don't hesitate, immediately whip the carriage and drive back to your residence!
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