Chapter Ninety-One: There Are Immortals in the World

Northern Wei ushered in the Chinese New Year's Eve of the first year of Xiangfeng. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

This year, the atmosphere of the festival in the palace is much stronger than in previous years, and Spring Festival couplets are posted, red lanterns are hung, and firecrackers are prepared.

The ancestor also specially allowed the Internal Affairs Office to keep only the necessary little palace maids, and the other little palace maids had a three-day holiday and went home to save their relatives.

Xuan'er didn't go home, she was worried about the extra three taels of silver from the Internal Affairs Office, a letter from her hometown, her younger brother was about to go to a private school to study, and she urgently needed a sum of money, so that Xuan'er could think about whether she could solve it, after tossing and turning for a few nights, she clenched her small fists, secretly wiped her tears, and decided not to go home.

Shen Ning'er didn't go home either, she had no home, Shen Wanqian took the Shen family up and down to defect to Nanliang, she was discarded as a chess piece, and her only concern in this life also died in Yangzhou in the troubled times, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, she leaned on the vermilion temple pillar, rested her legs and feet, and ate a bite of the spicy strips in her sleeve, so spicy, all spicy tears, hateful.

The palace is too big, and the little palace maids hold the Spring Festival couplets, carrying flour and paste, and post the Spring Festival couplets from palace to palace, and they can rarely laugh and laugh in the palace.

The ancestor specially issued an edict that the Qianqing Palace, Cining Palace and Chuxiu Palace do not need to post Spring Festival couplets, and this kind of thing should be done by the emperor and Xiuce.

Li Yuanhao looked at a table of fully reviewed pieces, exhaled a long breath, rubbed his shoulders and neck, and took a sip of the honey water handed over by Yu Qing: "Finally the review is finished." ”

The little eunuch looked excited, more excited than His Majesty the Emperor: "Let's go, Your Majesty, let's go and paste the Spring Festival couplets." ”

"Let's go!" Li Yuanhao took the lead out of the military aircraft department.

"Brother, a little to the left, a little to the right, the bottom is slanted, oops, the top is slanted again. Li Xiuce shouted and corrected His Majesty the Emperor.

Li Yuanhao stood on the column ladder and carefully attached to the Spring Festival couplets: "How is it?

"Alright, alright. Li Xiuce kept nodding, and the Spring Festival couplets posted by the eldest brother were positive.

Climbing down the bamboo ladder, Li Yuanhao wiped the sweat on his face: "Let's go, go to Grandma's Cining Palace!"

The Empress Dowager had been waiting for a long time, and the two concubines of Susuo were waiting on the left and right, smiling at Li Yuanhao and Li Xiuce who came over.

"Eat something first, warm your body, and then stick, don't get tired. The old ancestor touched Li Xiuce's head and said.

Li Yuanhao pinched a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, and said puffily: "I'm resting after pasting it first." As he spoke, he climbed the bamboo ladder: "Grandma, you look at whether the paste is correct or not, and I always feel that Xiuce is just playing tricks on me, either the top is slanted, or the bottom is slanted." ”

"I didn't!" Li Xiuce tried his best to quibble, watching everyone look at him with a smile, as if he didn't believe it, and his little face was flushed: "I really don't!"

Hahaha, a burst of laughter came, and soon the Spring Festival couplets of Cining Palace were also pasted, Li Yuanhao was holding a large handful of firecrackers, and Li Xiuce was blowing up snow in the snow, the two carefully lit the firecracker twist, ran away, bang, bang, there was the sound of a cannon battle behind them, and the two watched.

Su Guifei couldn't bear the loneliness, ran over in the snow, squatted on the ground to join in the fun, Li Xiuce really saw the horror of the barbaric Su Guifei, pinched the firecracker in one hand, lit the twist, and when it was about to burn down, he threw it out, and the firecracker exploded in the air before it landed. With his hands on his hips, he raised his chin at Li Xiuce, how about it, it's better than that slut of Suorou.

Swallowing and spitting, Li Xiuce admired Su Guifei from the bottom of his heart, and asked, "Brother, can you?"

Li Yuanhao thought about it, for the sake of face and the dignity of His Majesty the Emperor, he said: "No!"

In the face of life, face and dignity are worth a fart.

Su Guifei performed the stunt of throwing firecrackers with both hands and closing her eyes to light firecrackers, which made Li Xiuce exclaim, Su Guifei was so unhappy, if she could throw this cannon battle at the feet of Suo Rou's girl, this year's New Year's flavor will be stronger!

After playing all afternoon, night fell, the little palace ladies began to light the red lanterns of the palace, and soon the entire palace was brilliantly lit, a bright, Cining Palace was boiling and lively, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner began.

After Xuan'er lit the lanterns of the Qianqing Palace, she stood in front of the hall and waited, His Majesty had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in Cining Palace, at this time the Qianqing Palace was quiet and deserted, Xuan'er was a pleasing qualified little palace maid, not lazy, and never made mistakes, knowing to be kind to others, especially when it comes to interests, you can also take a step back, do not take it yourself or take less, and give it to others.

Shen Ning'er stood guard, always trying her best to be lazy and stretch her legs, but Xuan'er was able to stand motionless for a day, and her attention was highly concentrated, and she would be alert at the slightest disturbance, but tonight she was a little restless, peeked around, there was no abnormality, she nodded emphatically, quietly left the post, and touched into the imperial dining room, there were very few people in the imperial dining room today, she nodded her feet, hid two steamed buns in her sleeves, took a pot of sake, and hurriedly left the imperial dining room.

Turn left and right, avoid the patrolling Imperial City Division, Xuan'er came to the Yinghua Hall in the northwest corner of the palace, if Shen Ning'er saw Xuan'er's proficiency in the direction of the palace, she would be surprised and shout amazingly, the eldest lady of the Shen family has not figured out the layout of the palace for many days, let alone escaped.

The Yinghua Palace is dilapidated, the wild grass grows, there is a bamboo forest and a dry well in front of the palace, the sisters in the palace are afraid to come here, it is said that the Yinghua Palace is gloomy, panicked, many people have died in the palace, and it is often haunted.

Xuan'er stepped on the snow, made a creaking sound, came to the front of the hall, looked left and right, pushed the door in, and shouted in a low voice: "Grandpa Wei, Grandpa Wei!"

An old man in gray stepped out of the shadows, his feet falling silently to the ground.

Xuan'er took out the steamed bun and sake: "It's the New Year, I brought you something to eat." ”

"Let it go!" said the old man in gray, and the figure disappeared into the darkness again.

Xuan'er stuck out her tongue and instructed her to eat it while it was hot, and then she went out of the Yinghua Palace.

On the day of the killing of the Taiwan Domain, Xuan'er also secretly escaped from the Xiunu Palace, and saw a red iron arrow piercing through the tree and piercing the ground in the imperial garden, and the purple thunder in the sky fell several times after the Taihe Palace, she saw a bright figure that pierced the sky and fell to the northwest corner of the palace. Xuan'er stepped forward cautiously, dragged the old man into the Yinghua Palace, covered it with hay and hid it, she didn't dare to say it to others, she just asked for mercy from the sky, don't let black and white impermanence take the old man's life.

The next day, she took the food to the Yinghua Palace, but the old man was gone.

Xuan'er sighed, thinking that the Imperial City Division had discovered the old man and was taken away by the Imperial City Division, most of them were fierce and auspicious, Xuan'er felt a sense of loss in her heart, put the food in front of the Yinghua Palace, and put it in front of the Yinghua Palace, and put it as if she was burning incense and worshipping.

This move didn't know that it touched the string in the old man's heart, and the figure appeared, startling Xuan'er.

Seeing that the old man was safe and sound, Xuan'er felt a lot more at ease, and told the old man not to walk around, find an opportunity to get out of the palace quickly, and not to be discovered, otherwise he would be worried about his life.

Later, Xuan'er went a few more times and brought food, the old man didn't talk much, his temperament was cold and cold, and Xuan'er greeted politely several times, but only got the other party's faint eyes.

Xuan'er smiled, but after a few contacts, Xuan'er knew that the old man's surname was Wei, so she called the old man "Grandpa Wei".

said that it was an old man, Xuan'er was a little unsure, because Xuan'er never seemed to have seen the other party's appearance clearly, and there was only a general outline in her impression, hazy and confusing, if she was asked to describe the old man's appearance, her first feeling was that the old man looked like a middle-aged man.

And what makes Xuan'er feel even more surprised and difficult to explain is that every time the old man appears and disappears quietly, in fact, the old man doesn't move at all, he wants you to see him, you see him, if you don't want you to see it, you can't see him.

Looking at the steamed buns and sake in front of him, the old man showed an imperceptible smile on his face, pinched a steamed bun, and took a gentle bite, he had not tasted such a taste for a hundred years.

There is a saying in "Yi Ben Ming Dao Hai Jing" that there are immortals in the world, who are convinced to open the valley, do not eat or eat, and live forever.

The old man of Yinghuadian, surnamed Wei, named Mocheng, can be Bigu, has lived for two years, more than 120 years old.