Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 98 – What Eve is New Year’s Eve
The further you go to the depths of Zhuque Lane, the stronger the atmosphere of the New Year, and the sound of crackling firecrackers and laughter comes one after another, and the sound hits your ears.

From afar, you can smell the strong and pungent smell of gunpowder and the fragrance of braised meat blowing in the wind.

The three of them walked through a long section of red walls and green tiles, and finally stood in front of the vermilion lacquer gate of the palace.

Sikong Que had already ordered Feng Zhan to return to Beijing half a month early to take care of everything, and when he received the news that they would arrive in a few days, Feng Zhan was standing beside the stone lion in front of the gate, looking forward to it.

Seeing Sikong Que's figure from a distance, he hastily called out the servant girl to welcome the prince and concubine back to the residence.

When the prince opened the mansion, the Empress of the Central Palace rewarded two hundred maidservants as usual, but Emperor Jianzhang ordered Sikong Que to raise the two thousand mansion soldiers that the prince should have equipped.

As we all know, Sikong Que is an unfavored prince, so there is no need for so many soldiers to guard him at present.

After discussing with each other, the husband and wife decided to recruit a group of government soldiers and servants after the year.

After all, these two hundred maids and servants don't know the details, and it's really unknown how many powers' eyeliner they have mixed with them. How can they be at ease.

In the afternoon when New Year's Eve was approaching, Sikong Que put on a new dress that Li Qingmei personally made.Then she ate another bowl of longevity noodles made by herself, and she was currently writing in the study.

After Li Qingmei told the back chef about the details that need to be paid attention to during the New Year's Eve dinner, she put another plate of Sikong Quexi's favorite plum blossom crisps.

She took a sip first, and didn't feel anything unusual, so she walked into the study with a plate in her hands.

Ever since Sikong Que gave her the anti-drug elixir, she has developed a habit. She has to personally handle everything that Sikong Que eats, and only after she tastes it herself is she willing to rest assured to let him eat it.

"Try the freshly baked plum blossom crisp, it tastes good!"

Sikong Que also finished writing the couplet at this time, he put down the Langhao pen, picked up a piece of pastry, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What is written? Let me see!"

She leaned forward curiously, only to see flying and flying phoenixes on the red note paper written in big elegant thin golden characters:
The cows run to the blessed land, and the whole world celebrates together, and the tiger crouches and the Huatang is full of splendor.

And the horizontal batch is a big four words: family has Tiggo.

"Where is this Tiggo?!"

She pointed to the somewhat inexplicable horizontal comment in puzzlement and asked.

"Far in the sky, close in front of you~"

Sikong Que wanted to say a few words about Tao Kan's beautiful wife, but several plum blossom crisps were stuffed into his mouth.

No matter how much Li Qingmei despised the couplet, Sikong Que happily hung the couplet at the gate of the palace in the end.

On New Year's Eve, there was no decree from the palace to order Si Kongque to enter the palace to attend the New Year's Eve banquet, so he was happy and leisurely.

At this time, the table was filled with sumptuous New Year dishes, Li Qingmei, Sikong Que, Jiang Jiongyu, and Feng Zhan sat around the table to have the reunion dinner together.

Li Qingmei also specially ordered the kitchen to bring a hot pot. The four master and servant cooked mutton and sipped fine wines. This New Year's Eve dinner was steaming hot and very warm.

The New Year's Eve night market on Suzaku Avenue is famously lively in Shikoku. After the four of them finished their New Year's Eve dinner, Sikong Que took Li Qingmei to stroll around Suzaku Avenue.

And as soon as the four of them stepped out of the palace, several ghostly shadows slipped out of the palace one after another, scattered in different directions.

No matter what era a woman is, if she goes shopping, she must be crazy about shopping.

Along the way, Li Qingmei, who was visiting the Suzaku Night Market for the first time, looked like a wild horse, looking here and there, and couldn't put it down when he came across exquisite and special little things, and pitifully begged his prince to pay for it.

At this time, Sikong Que and Feng Zhan were buying various things with Li Qingmei in their hands.

In the end, he couldn't hold it anymore, so Sikong Que ordered Jiang Jiongyu to follow Li Qingmei, and he and Feng Zhan put these things back to the mansion first.

"Guest officers! Come and have a look! Chen Xiangmo in our shop is getting a big treat today! The quantity is limited! First come, first served!"

It is the most commonly used agarwood ink by Sikong Que!Li Qingmei's eyes lit up, and she walked straight to Furenzhai, which was full of people.

"Oh! Don't you have eyes when you walk? It hurts me to death!"

A man wearing a felt hat and a mustache squatted down, covered the back of his feet and yelled angrily with pain on his face.

(End of this chapter)