The courtyard is filled with red silk and colorful candlelight; the moonlight is shining brightly in the dim night.
Mahogany hollow room, gold-threaded black boots.
It's night, and the moonlight is bitten by water patterns.
The Moon Emperor, who had always been cold and cold, was naturally leaning against the peach blossom tree in a carefree manner, looking at the full moon in the sky.
Suddenly he lowered his head, thinking, should the man in the palace marry the queen tonight? Have you had your wedding yet, that idiot?
"Yue Aiqing, why are you sighing?" Suddenly, below the Moon Emperor, a man dressed in scarlet clothes that looked like fire was giving him a sly smile.
Before the Moon Emperor could respond, Jin Shangqing said seriously: "Yue Ai Qing, do you know your guilt?"
After saying this, as if all the embarrassment just now had been covered up, he smiled brightly, flew down and knelt down on one knee, and said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant: "I don't know, sir. Please let your Majesty make it clear."
Jin Shangqing smiled, stretched out his right hand and placed it on the Moon Emperor's forehead, saying proudly: "Let me put an end to the sin of having children and grandchildren."
Suddenly, in an instant, huge fireworks burst out from the dark sky, allowing the Moon Emperor to clearly see that the usually cheeky Jin Shangqing blushed and smiled with relief.