Chapter 261: August 15, Mid-Autumn Festival
Zhao Zhen's pre-war mobilization was over and walked off the high platform, at this time Dali had been beaten into a panda by Peng Qi and Li Jiu, and his face was blue and purple, which made people unbearable to look at.
But this guy is really rough and tight, even so, he smiled and said to Zhao Zhen: "Thank you official!" ”
Seeing Peng Qi and Li Jiu's resentful eyes, Zhao Zhen smiled slightly and said, "I am not helping Di Qing, but to help myself, you continue to treat me as if I am not ......"
In fact, the three of them all knew that this was the official family helping Di Qing to boost the army's heart, look at those forbidden troops of the Son of Heaven and the Four Guards were encouraged by the official family, and they all became howling wolf cubs, and the training ground has never been so lively!
Di Qing hurriedly came and saluted with his right hand in front of Zhao Zhen: "Di Qing see Your Majesty!" ”
Zhao Zhen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be polite, you have found a good master!" ”
Di Qing looked up and saw Zhao Dali, who was beaten miserably, and then looked at Peng Qi and Li Jiu, who were pretending to be okay next to him and whistling and dodging with their eyes, and the corners of their mouths twitched: "The master treats me well, and all of Di Qing's talents and learning are taught by the master!" ”
This is to cheer vigorously in the direction, which provoked Peng Qi to shout: "What you said, I have taught you less?" Is the fighting skill of the battle array self-taught? ”
"That's it, you're just a little white-eyed wolf, just like your master and make a fortune! No matter how powerful your master is, can he teach you to read and break sentences? Who gave you the gentleman to make up the lesson, you forgot? ”
Di Qing said shyly: "The two masters are half of my Di Qing's masters, how dare Di Qing forget it when he remembers it, but don't bully my master anymore, the master is loyal and honest, it's not interesting for you to bully him, right?" ”
"Who said we bullied him, we were playing around with him! You don't have a lifelong friendship, you don't understand this! ”
Zhao Zhen sneered in his heart that the performance of these three people was too much, and waved his hand to interrupt: "Okay, you masters, apprentices, uncles, and uncles don't want to act in front of me, don't you just think that I have a lower official position for Dali?" Whether I am a saint or not, it is inevitable that there will be some omissions, and you should tell me directly why this is necessary. ”
As soon as these words came out, the three of them immediately quieted down awkwardly, Zhao Zhen shook his head slightly and said: "I like these vain heads, I will make an order when I go back, and let you serve as the commander of the four compartments of the Divine Guard, but you must let Di Qing win this competition, otherwise I will ask you!" ”
After Zhao Zhen finished speaking, he left, looked at the back of the official family, and said to Peng Qi and Li Jiu with a sad face: "It's okay now, the official family is angry, you must be angry!" ”
Di Qing nodded and said: "Master rest assured, the officials have cheered up our four guards, what else can't be used for such a military spirit?" ”
Peng Qi smiled and said to Dali: "Not bad! This apprentice of yours is better than you! ”
The Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15 is a day when the city of Tokyo becomes extremely lively, which may not be a big deal in later generations, but it is a rare event of the year at this time.
The Mid-Autumn Festival takes the full moon and the reunion of trillion people, in order to express the feelings of missing hometown and relatives, praying for a good harvest and happiness, and becoming a colorful and precious festival for the people of the Great Song Dynasty.
Since the Han Dynasty, the customs of worshipping the moon, admiring the moon, worshiping the moon, eating moon cakes, appreciating osmanthus flowers, drinking osmanthus wine, etc., have been passed down to this day and have endured for a long time.
Zhao Zhen was rarely busy, and hid in the harem to enjoy a moment of peace since the early dynasty, but Wang Yuyan did not intend to let him go, pulled him to the moon in the back garden, and said beautifully: "The son of heaven is in spring, and the moon is in autumn." Although there was no moon in the Tang Dynasty, as an official of the Great Song Dynasty, you should always set the moon in the back garden and pray for the blessings of the people of the Great Song Dynasty, right? ”
Zhao Zhen got up helplessly and said, "Then I will return to the sunset!" ”
There is no way, who asked Wang Yuyan to pull Yang Caiwei into this back garden!
I don't know what consensus or exchange of interests the two reached, but the mature beautiful young woman actually mingled with Wang Yuyan and talked happily, urging him vigorously. As long as the two of them are no longer on the tip of the needle, Mai Mang is better than anything else.
The setting moon is an ancient ritual, as early as the Spring and Autumn Period, the emperor began to worship the moon and worship the moon, and later the aristocratic officials and literati also followed suit, and gradually spread to the people.
Zhao Zhen gently picked one up and handed it to the front plate, and bowed to the moon three times and said, "There is a spirit of the moon, come and eat my sacrifice...... Bless the mountains and rivers, protect the people! ”
After the worship, he handed over the two-month group and waved his sleeves to the dancing god......
It wasn't until he was out of breath that he stopped and fell to the bottom of the moon: "Come and eat!" Come and eat! ”
Wang Yuyan nodded with satisfaction, her little face was full of happy smiles, and Yang Caiwei beside her was even more charming and silky, revealing the unique charm of a mature woman, the temptation of this royal sister and an angel made Zhao Zhen almost unable to control himself, but fortunately, there were a lot of palace people around, which made him a little embarrassed.
Angry, he was between the two, and hugged the two into his arms with a big hand and said, "When did you two come together?" Yu Yan and I talk about it, otherwise we will spank our ass tonight! ”
Yang Caiwei blushed and pushed lightly, and when she saw that it was useless, she no longer resisted and leaned gently into Zhao Zhen's arms, while Wang Yuyan on the other side laughed and said: "She's just a palace maid, what if I have a good relationship with her?" Since the official family likes it, then I will put her in the official family's bedroom! ”
Zhao Zhen rolled her eyes, Wang Yuyan is talking nonsense with her eyes open, how can any palace maid wear the clothes of the imperial concubine?
But then I understood that this was Wang Yuyan's means to deprive Yang Caiwei of her rights, or a transaction, if she wanted to share a man with her Wang Yuyan, Yang Caiwei had to hand over the rights in her hands, looking at the willingness and obedience of the mature woman on the right Zhao Zhen even began to sympathize with her.
has to be used by himself and seized power by Wang Yuyan, the little queen with a black belly, this caged bird who longs for love is really pitiful!
Compared with the mysterious ritual of the palace garden, the people of Tokyo are more to enjoy the process of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in fact, at the beginning of the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, August 15 was officially designated as the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are small cakes such as chewing the moon, there are many seasonal foods such as crisp and syrup.
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the noble family decorates the pavilion, and the people compete to occupy the restaurant to play.
Even in the middle of the night, you can hear the melodious tune of the taro, as if coming from outside the clouds, and the alleys are full of children's laughter and chasing, because on this day children will get money from adults to buy their favorite things in the night market.
At this time, the golden phoenix is cool, the jade dew is cool, and the osmanthus is fragrant.
The house of wealth and nobility is not to climb the dangerous building, play the moon in Linxuan, or open the pavilion, drink wine and sing, and enjoy the night.
A little less people, also go to the small platform, arrange family banquets, and gather children to reward the festival.
Although the people in the alleys are poor, they are relieved of the agricultural market wine, and they are reluctant to welcome the joy and refuse to waste it.
This night day street sells and buys, until three more and five drums, play the moon tourists rub shoulders so that there is an endless stream, more interesting is that there are many people who go upstairs or in the atrium to burn incense, secretly pray, the man is willing to step into the Toad Palace early, climb the Xiangui. The woman wishes to look like Chang'e and be as round as the moon.
The forbidden army on the wall of Xuande Gate suddenly found that the official family was standing alone on the city tower, and they were strange but did not dare to speak, and they did not know when the official family came up.
Zhao Zhen stood lonely upstairs and sighed slightly at the huge moon, August 15th Reunion Festival, but he was lonely, although he was the king of a country in the Great Song Dynasty and rich in the world, but only he knew that he was the loneliest person in this era......