"What's that?"

At this time, there were people looking into the sky from all sides in the capital.

"Someone sets off fireworks during the day?"

"But the fireworks are flying too high..."

Located on the nine-storied pagoda in the south of the capital, several visitors are spending half a day to climb to the highest place, looking down on the whole capital, the mood is stirring and the thoughts are surging, when they are about to wave the pen and splash the ink inscription wall, there are white fireworks blooming in the eye level, and these people are stunned.

"That's fireworks?"

"How is it possible, the fireworks in the city of Shangyuan Lantern Festival are only three stories high, how can these fireworks fly so high?"

There were also a series of fireworks exploding between the conversations, only to let these tourists think about the poems and texts were blown up one after another, arguing about how high the fireworks could fly.

On the wall of the east gate, the patrolling soldiers also looked at the fireworks with some curiosity.

"There were people setting off fireworks in broad daylight." They all said, but there was nothing to stop at.

The procession of patrolling the city continued until the leader stopped.

The gatekeeper of the East Gate looked up at the sky again, and his face became more and more solemn.

"Look," he said.

Have you seen it all? The soldier was a little puzzled and looked up again.

The fireworks in the sky continued.

"Fireworks can fly so high," said the warden, stunned.

From a distance, you can see the excitement, and the people under the fireworks are even more chaotic.

A large field in the east of the city was crowded with people, and watching someone in the open space over there once again put some bamboo tubes on the wooden shelves, everyone had the experience to reach out and cover their ears this time.

But the people over there lit the fire on the bamboo tube, and then ran away. With a whooshing sound. The bamboo tube flew straight into the sky.

The eyes of the crowd followed and their heads were raised.

Bang. Fireworks exploded in the air.

The people underground are also booming.

“… This firework is even more powerful than the star-chasing of the Li family's shop..."

“… The star chasing of the Li family's shop is really in vain, it should be called a meteor"

“… That's right, this should be called chasing stars, look at this flying high... If it's night, you'll be able to catch up with the stars. ”

After a long cup of tea, the fireworks were finally over, the smell of gunpowder was diffuse between the snorts, the cries muffled by the sound of fireworks and explosions had stopped, and the coffin over there was also buried in the ground. The tombstone was erected.

The tombstone is wordless.

The news quickly spread among the people watching the excitement.

“… It is said to be judged by the world...."

“… is also meritorious but not recognized, how can you be willing..."

“… What's going on with these people? ”

“… You've been following for so long, and you don't even know? Are you just thinking about eating and drinking? ”

“… Yes, yes, there are so few drinks scattered on the street, you see there are two stacks over there, you must be able to grab and drink enough. ”

Accompanied by the laughter of everyone, there was a sudden scream in front of him, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects shattering.

What's wrong?

The crowd of people around suddenly surged again, and when it was clear what was happening, the scene was shocked.

"My wine!"

Many people shouted in a lost voice.

"Fan Shishi, have a good time!"

Fan Jianglin shouted in front of a tombstone with two jars of wine in his hand.

"Xu Maoxiu. Have a good time! ”

Bang bang two more jars shattered.

"Xu Layue..."

"Fan Sanchou..."

"Xu Bangmallet..."

Fan Jianglin stood in front of the tomb, raised his head, and shouted with his voice as if he had exhausted his life's strength.

One by one, one by one.

No matter how you shout, no one will answer, never again.

In the future, there is no chance to even shout, gone.

“…… 10,000 people are in one mind... The son is the same enemy..."

“…… Loyalty and righteousness are angry....rush to the bullfight..."

"A man who intends to be a thousand....see death as sleep..."

“… Serve the country and save the head of Qian, kill the thief and find the marquis...."

The rough and ugly voice, the shouting of the toneless song, accompanied by the wine jar that is constantly being broken, the wine flows in front of the tomb, and the aroma of wine is scattered.

The scene shocked the onlookers again, whether it was for the sake of wine or to watch the fireworks, or simply to gather and the people who gathered to silence.

"Recruiting troops to Jimen cannot be left behind"

"A thousand gold buys a horse whip and a hundred gold with a knife head

On the hillside not far away, Qin Shisanlang hummed slowly, turning his head to look at Liuliulang beside him.

"How am I singing?"

Liu Liulang held a wine bowl in his hand, looking at the crowd with a blank expression, Qin Shisanlang's words interrupted the humming of Fan Jianglin in his heart.

He snorted and didn't speak, and picked up the bowl to drink.

"Wait, this wine is too strong, you drink less." Qin Shisanlang said.

"Have you drunk?" Liulang looked at him and asked.

Qin Shisanlang looked at him and shook his head.

"Nope." He said, "Your sister is too particular about the rules, saying that it is used to honor her brothers, saying that it can only be drunk today, and sure enough, it can only be drunk today, and I have not even smelled the taste before today, before you let people grab a bowl of wine." ”

Saturday Lang grinned.

"That's good." He said, picking up the bowl and taking a sip of it.

He still underestimated the strength of the wine, and was so choked that he coughed continuously, and his face instantly turned red.

Qin Shisanlang laughed.

"You too, haven't you seen what those people are eating and drinking, haven't you seen how many people have drunk along the way, and you still don't believe her words." He said.

"So what? What's the use! Liuliulang coughed and said, stretching out his hand and pointing down, "Those people, they don't care about their business, they just watch the excitement, they can't even remember Xu Maoxiu's name, do they still expect them to seek justice?" Use them to spread Xu Maoxiu's merits and grievances? If you can't wait three days, they will forget these five people, no, it won't take three days, and tomorrow they will forget. ”

Qin Shisanlang shook his head and looked at the crowd below.

"If you just look at this one, they'll forget it very quickly. But now. They saw more than just hilariousness. He said. The mysterious identity of the owner of the Taipingju Immortal Ju Yichun Hall, which everyone in Beijing is curious about, has been revealed, and the fireworks can also be gorgeous during the day, of course, these two bustles can also make everyone talk about three or five days at most, or more for a month or two months, but there is also a bustle that is the most critical and important thing in this matter, that is..."

"Wine?" Liuliulang said, looking at the wine bowl in his hand. The words fell to the wine bowl and rolled to the ground, and the person also fell down, but fortunately, Qin Shisanlang quickly grabbed him with his eyes and hands, so as to avoid rolling down.

Qin Shisanlang threw Liuliulang to the side and rubbed his arm.

"This kid, I haven't seen him for two years, he really grew a lot of meat, and he died heavily." He muttered, looking at the boy on the hillside who was snoring with red wine and grinning from time to time, and shook his head with a smile.

With the sound of snoring, his gaze returned to the hillside, where the mourners were already leaving. But the onlookers have not dispersed.

"Wine, such a good wine. The only liquor in the world is still only once, and it is rare to see a wine in the world, how can people who taste it forget, not only will they not forget, but they will also brew more and more aroma in their hearts, and those who have not tasted it will not forget, not only will they not forget, but they will regret it because they have not eaten it. ”

"The most unforgettable thing in this world is not to forget."

"And it will get more and more memorable as time goes on."

"As long as you think of today's wine, you will think of today's events, and you will remember the five brothers of Maoyuan Mountain."

"This wine, as expected, will be called Maoyuan Mountain from today onwards."

Qin Shisanlang looked at the bottom of the mountain and stood up, the hot wind of the end of July swirled through the field, rolling up his robe and flying.

She really didn't do anything, she didn't find anyone, she didn't ask anyone, she didn't cry, she didn't complain, as she said, she just wanted to bury her brothers.

But who would have thought that there would be such a big burial momentum!

"You have to listen! You have to listen! I'll let you listen! I'll let you listen! Listen to this city talk about Maoyuan Mountain! He looked up and smiled, looking inside the city gates.

The heavens, the court, the officials.

I'll let you listen! I'll let you listen! Listen to this city talk about Maoyuan Mountain!

"She has been hiding behind her, but this time she suddenly stood in front of the people of the capital." Qin Shisanlang said, stretching out his hand, "The tofu of Taipingju, the passing immortals, the divine doctors' ladies, and the sisters of the deserters, no, if you make these four identities clear, it is equivalent to showing more things, and smart people will definitely associate them, such as Liu Xiaoli, such as the deserter incident..."

At this point he exhaled and looked down the hill.

"Throwing so many skills at once, it can be seen that I am really angry."

He sat down again.

"I can make tofu, I can make food, I can heal diseases, I can know the astronomical calendar, and this time I can make wine..."

He said this and counted them one by one.

"Whenever I marvel at her, she will immediately make you even more amazed, I really don't know, what magic is hidden behind this lady, it's really dazzling, I can't see through it, I can't see it through, I can't see it all..."

He said and kicked Saturday Lang, who was sleeping soundly.

"It's really reluctant not to look and not to think, it's really reluctant to leave, you say, isn't it?"

The sleeping Saturday Lang was kicked by him and snorted twice in reply.

The sky had been calm for a long time, and the city patrol armor had also turned around the city wall twice, but the gatekeeper of the east gate was still standing in place and looking at the sky motionless.

"How can fireworks fly so high?" He muttered.

The soldiers who passed by frowned and looked puzzled.

Ever since he saw the fireworks of the day, the prison guard has been like this, as if he was thinking, and he seemed to be in a daze, and occasionally this repeated sentence would come out.

Why did adults suddenly become like women or literati?

"So what?" Someone couldn't help but answer.

"Never had a firework fly that high, because gunpowder couldn't do it." The janitor shook his head and said.

The soldiers winked at each other, hiding a little smile.

"Master Li is really an expert in the doorway." Someone said with a smile.

These words brought the prison officer back to his senses, and he frowned and glanced at the soldier, although he was an official, but in this place where officials in the capital were full of dogs, as the last military attaché, he was actually nothing.

Look at the little soldier in front of him, although he is a soldier and he is an official, he has a relative who is older than his own official.

The warden withdrew his gaze and did not speak.

"What to do?" A group of people walked in the distance and said.

The general led by him was majestic, and the prison officer hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Lord Li is watching the fireworks." Someone laughed.

This drew laughter.

"Li Mao, since you spent money to buy an official body, don't always think about your family's business." The general frowned and said with a little displeasure.

The janitor looked embarrassed and bowed his head.

"Yes, my lord, I don't." He said.

"It's good if you don't have it, you have a good errand, and you will be on duty in the future, and when the time comes, you will also know that your Li family also has a good man, not only fireworks, but also firecracker ancestors in your Li family." The general said. [Note 1]

Although the words sounded encouraging, looking at the people around them were either hiding or smiling nakedly, I knew that it was still a humiliation.

The prison officer, the third son of the Li family's long house, a famous fireworks shop in the capital, was able to obtain a military attache because the Li family was praised by the emperor for paying tribute to the fireworks, Li Mao, clenched his fists and bowed in response.

Everyone walked away in a hula before he slowly stood up and looked up at the sky again.

"Have you ever thought that fireworks can fly so high in a straight up, but what if you shoot flat?" He muttered, his eyes shining, "How the hell did you do it, you can fly so high gunpowder...."

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Note 1: "History of the Tang Dynasty" contains: "Li Jin, the family of Shangli Mashi in Yuanzhou Prefecture, Jiangnan West Province, was born on April 18 in the fourth year of Tang Wude (621 AD). Tang Taizong Li Shimin was haunted by mountain ghosts, and his long-term treatment was ineffective, so he sent an edict to seek medical treatment across the country. At the age of 24, the cloth hunter Li Tan should be unveiled by the edict, borrowing the principle of hunting with clay guns, using bamboo tubes to fill with nitrate, expel the evil spirit of mandrills, and make the emperor's dragon body recover, so that Li Jin was named the ancestor of firecrackers.

PS: Today's update... I'm too tired to go out and play, the key is that my emotions can't keep up, and I have to re-read the story to re-integrate, which is why I don't dare to go out for a day. (To be continued......)