Chapter 100: A New Song of Words Shocking the Son of Heaven (1)

On 15 August, the whole city of Bianjing City was filled with a lively atmosphere of reunion, and firecrackers were set off in all streets and squares early in the morning, and all over the streets and alleys, drooping children clapped their hands and shouted excitedly, singing songs, and all came to the streets to find excitement.

Zhao Yuanzhen, who temporarily lived in the inn, and the four girls got up early in the morning to make a fire and cook, after breakfast, cleaned up neatly, locked the door, and went out on the street to buy moon cakes together.

Xiaoman's face couldn't hide her joy, she couldn't walk when she saw the food stall, and told Zhao Yuanzhen about the past when she was in Yongtai County before, Song Ting often took her to go shopping on the street to buy food, once she recalled it, she was a little sad, thinking that it would be great if he was there now......

After all, the Mid-Autumn Festival is a big reunion festival, a national holiday, from the court to the state capital to the county government, all have a holiday, large and small officials and officials have received a holiday, the country's academies are also on holiday, the country's north, south, east and west 28 roads, not to mention there are two or three million students, these people are usually locked up in the academy, once they are on holiday, they will run to the street, fireworks and willow lanes and other places, and let loose the wreckage, prostitutes, flirting with good families, inevitably make the streets more congested, There is a Tai Academy, the highest university in the country, in Bianjing City, which has tens of thousands of students, and once it is released, it is simply a flood of beasts......

"Hey, let's get it!"

"Lend you a light, thank you!"

From time to time, there are craftsmen in the rivers and lakes, carrying the guys who sell their arts, or hawkers carrying the burdens, squeezing around in the crowd, but it is difficult to move an inch.

For businessmen, today's Mid-Autumn Festival is lively and festive, with a large flow of people, and it is easy to do business; For the scholars, there are many people today, and they are beautiful and lively - mainly to see the yellow flower girls, usually these girls are female workers and girls in the house, and on big days like the Mid-Autumn Festival, they will also be released to show their faces, and they will be full of the eyes of the scholars.

Therefore, today's Tokyo streets are really crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, and it is not ordinary lively.

If you talk about population density, it is naturally not as good as modern Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, but for ancient times, it is indeed quite lively, the key is that there is a strong festival atmosphere, people are shrouded in this atmosphere, almost everyone is easily infected, which is like the modern traditional festival completely lost its taste, of course, this "a few happy and a few worried, a few high-rise buildings drink wine, a few live on the street" The scene is also unavoidable, after all, it is not a peaceful and prosperous era, the Liao people in the north are harassed, and the domestic bandits are everywhere, In some places, it was a year of famine, and many people were displaced......

However, today is obviously an extremely important day for Zhao Yuanzhen, although Xianggong was temporarily imprisoned in Dali Temple, but, at the thought of being able to eat moon cakes and talk about poetry and music with him at night, her face burst into an intoxicating smile, when she saw Xiaoman drooping her little head and looked a little unhappy, she reached out and pulled Xiaoman's sleeve, "Take you to Dali Temple tonight, okay?" ”

"Good! All right! ”

As soon as he heard Zhao Yuanzhen say this, Xiao Man's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and the whole person was excited.

Zhao Yuanzhen pursed her lips and smiled, how could Xiaoman's admiration and liking for her father-in-law, how could she not see it? In fact, this is also in line with her heart, Xiaoman is actually sixteen years old this year, and after the age of Jilu, he has reached the age of getting married, but he is still innocent, lively and well-behaved, even she likes it, and she has already made up her mind in her heart to accept her husband as a concubine.

I turned around and looked at the snow goose again, forget it, the snow goose is still too young, let's talk about it later.

Phantom Sword, what should she do if she bullies her father-in-law......

Qingzhu, it seems that the young hero she has been thinking about her can't be difficult.

Well, it's still Xiaoman who is the most suitable.

…… On the Mid-Autumn Festival of the third year of Liang Xuanhe, Zhao Yuanzhen, who was dressed in pale yellow silk and wore a moon-white peony skirt around her waist, looked back at the four handmaids, and looked at them with a bland look, but she secretly chose a concubine room for her husband.

At this time, Song Ting, who was in the hut of Dali Temple, was scratching his head and trying his best to recall something called a high school Chinese textbook, grabbing memories from his mind - what other Mid-Autumn Festival words can be used to make the princess's wife smile?

Curved sill carved building, green window Zhu Hu, I saw a maid just hang the red lantern on the upper beam, Li's mother came in from outside the door, waved a handkerchief and said urgently: "Oops! Don't hang up! Don't hang up! Zhao Daguan is coming! ”

"Daughter!" Mother Li shouted into the window, and hurriedly said, "Zhao Daguan is coming, you hurry up and dress up to take over!"

Master Li in the room hurriedly answered, hurriedly put down the rice paper in his hand, entered the inner room, sat down in front of the dresser, and carefully touched up his makeup......

She was wearing a pale pink placket today, wearing a pink bandeau with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and a short white skirt tied on her lower body, thinking that she was going to sing that song to the official later, she felt a little frivolous, Mo Jiao defiled that superb song, so she changed her outfit: a deep coat with a water and moon color collar, and a white ribbon tied around her waist, but the golden step with a tinkling dong on her head is not Zhao Yuanzhen's, who can it be?

When she changed her clothes, dressed up, and walked out of the inner room, Zhao Jinji had already led four small yellow doors into the door, but today's Zhao Jinji did not have the majesty of the Son of Heaven, and was only dressed as a white-clothed showman.

As soon as the "white-clothed showman" entered the door, Mother Li and the two maids knelt down and knocked together to greet the officials.

Zhao Jinji asked Li's mother to get up, and asked Xiaohuangmen to give Li's mother a few boxes of exquisite sandalwood boxed Mid-Autumn mooncakes made in the palace's imperial dining room, and rewarded two fine Shu brocades, and the two maids also got up to help get the reward.

Mother Li couldn't stop thanking her, but Zhao Jinji was in a hurry to lift the bamboo curtain and enter the house, and when she entered the house, when she saw Master Li for the first time, she stepped forward with a smile and said, "Oops! Beauty! I haven't seen you these days, and the widow wants to kill you! There are a lot of things on weekdays, and today's Mid-Autumn Festival, the widow has to come to see the beauty no matter what. ”

Master Li's face was slightly flushed, Ying Ying blessed three thousand blessings, and said with a smile: "The official is finally here......

Zhao Jinji sat down on the main seat unceremoniously, took Master Li's hand, and asked with a smile: "Beauty, did you prepare any good songs today, do you want to sing them with the widow?"

Regarding Zhao Jinji's love to listen to her singing, Master Li has long been prepared. At this time, Mother Li personally brought the wine and food, Xiao Huangmen glanced at it vigilantly, tasted it first, and then relieved her to serve it to the table in front of Zhao Jinji.

Master Li called the maid to move the Jiuxiao Huanpei Tangqin, sat opposite Zhao Jinji, gently lifted his sleeves, revealed his pointed jade hands, and smiled at Zhao Jinji: "Recently, the master got a new song, and sang it to listen to ......the officials."

"Okay!" Zhao Jinji smiled and nodded.

This pair of pointed jade hands gently plucked the strings, and a light "hum" sound came up, this time, it was a tuning test, and when Master Li tuned it, he looked at Zhao Jinji and smiled lightly, before he flicked his fingers again and continued to pluck the strings.

The sound of the piano is moving, accompanied by the sound of the piano, the singing voice is also slowly rising, Master Li's singing voice is tactful, the voice is clear and beautiful, such as the jade pendant chirping, the yellow warbler is singing, the singing is really melodious, making people unaware of being in the world.

She sang a new song that she had never heard of, saying: "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace......

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@星辰雄狮, the previous chapter was slightly revised, and I am sorry that I didn't write seriously at the time of the word count.

It will be written well later.

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