Although Li Buji is only an eight-rank official, he is also the boss of the weapons superintendent, and he can also occupy a place in the court, so he also has to participate in the banquet of the emperor's banquet and ministers on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve. Therefore, this Chinese New Year's Eve worships the ancestors early, and women cannot enter the ancestral hall. Zhao Min could only accompany Li Bu's mother to wait for a table of wine and food, and the two chatted.

"Auntie, the slave family has always had a doubt. Why did you give the official such a strange name in the first place? ”

This question obviously caused Li Buqi's mother to be sad, and she couldn't help but sigh for a while: "After having Da Lang back then, there happened to be an old Taoist priest passing by the door. If he didn't abandon him, his grandfather invited Lao Dao in and gave Da Lang a criticism. The old man said, Da Lang is not a long-lived man, and later looked at his father's face and said that the children behind the old Li family will inevitably throw their lives on the battlefield. His grandfather thought about it all night and named Da Lang to get sick, and left a message that if he gave birth to Erlang, he would name it without hurting, and when the third child had no words, he casually gave up a name that he would not abandon. ”

Speaking of this, my mother said nervously: "In the future, you can persuade him a little, and let him hide if there is anything to send troops to release horses." As soon as I heard that he was training soldiers and suppressing bandits, my heart was always hanging. ”

"Oh, that's it?" Zhao Min glanced uneasily in the direction of the ancestral hall.

Coming out of the ancestral hall, Li Buqi took Zhao Min to Xuande Gate. At this time, the street was already very lively, Li Buqi turned off the lights in the car, opened the curtain of the car window, just to enjoy the jubilant night view, and from time to time heard people on the high-rise buildings on both sides of the street singing "The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain......

Touching the scene, Zhao Min silently leaned on Li Buqi's body, neither of them spoke, silently staring at the fire trees and silver flowers flowing outside the carriage, and Xing'er also shrank obediently in the corner of the carriage, leaving that warmth to the two of them. And Li Buqi silently thanked Xin Jiaxuan in his heart at this time: "Thank you for contributing such good poems." If you're at such a high level, you're sure to be able to write better. ”

When he arrived at the Imperial Palace, Li Buqi helped Zhao Min to walk to the Xuande Gate, recalling last year's grand event, Zhao Min suddenly said: "Sister Yingniang has taken it." ”

"Oh." Li Buqi responded as casually as possible, after all, as a modern person, it is very difficult to tell his wife that he wants to marry another woman to enter the door.

However, the ideology of the people of the Song Dynasty was obviously different from that of later generations, and Zhao Min said: "Marry Yingniang's sister earlier." The slave family knows what the officials mean, and the officials do great things outside, and the family needs someone to protect them. ”

"Hehe, people just took off their clothes to mention this, it seems too impatient, right?" Li Buqi pretended to be indifferent, his eyes still looking at the lights in the distance.

"Actually, Sister Yingniang has an official in her heart. And Yingniang's sister is lonely, so pitiful. When she took off her clothes that day, she cried so sadly, and heard her aunt say that she was homesick. ”

has let Li Buqi flirt for so long, and she can't fall in love like a normal person, so it's strange that Li Buqi is interesting. Li Buqi was very confident in his charm, and only said, "Oh? Is there such a thing? Then let her go and see her relatives. ”

Zhao Min turned his head sideways and glanced at Li Buqi, a little curious in his heart that he had made such a generous appearance, why did his own officials still hold it. In fact, Li Buqi also wants to cook raw rice as soon as possible, but Zhang Yingniang is not an ordinary person, and there is a large force behind her, so he has to be cautious.

People often don't cherish things that are too easy to obtain, and Li Buqi also realized that Zhang Yingniang was already interested in herself, so she didn't want to put her posture too low.

That night, the Chinese officials at the emperor's banquet regarded Li Buji as a disaster star and hid far away, so Li Buji mixed in a pile of nobles and just drank. Actually, it's not okay if you don't drink, who made him young. However, Zhao Min has become the focus of attention of the noblewomen, not only because the marriage between Zhao Min and Li Buqi has been rumored to be amazing, and those who have never seen it want to see if Zhao Min is a fairy-like character, and Zhao Min looks even taller when he wears the high heels made for him by Li Buqi, so that the dress that has always not shown her figure can not cover her protrusion and backwards, and even more common is that walking is really like a willow swinging in the wind.

When he came out of Da Nei in the second half of the night, Zhao Min said: "Official, these high heels are too ostentatious, everyone looks at the slave family." ”

"Hehe, what are you doing wearing this kind of sinful thing without this effect? I don't think it's good to wear it. Li Buqi yawned and said.

Women are always duplicitous, talking about wearing high heels to swagger, complaining that they are tired of wearing high heels, but what is the matter with not taking them off? Li Buqi had already anticipated the popularity of high heels in the Great Song Dynasty, and it was estimated that even if etiquette and religion were still rising like history, those filthy scholars might not be willing to let women wrap their little feet.

The time of the Chinese New Year is still busy for Li Buqi, and the banquet and return invitation of the noble family are indispensable, Li Buqi also cooked two dishes himself when he was in a good mood, and the pumpkin cream soup was unanimously praised. Seeing that the yamen was about to go to work, after coming out of Uncle Cao Guo that day, Li Buqi got into the car and immediately changed his clothes, and when the car came to a remote alley, the driver saw that there was no one in front and behind, so he patted the carriage. Li Buqi opened the car door and jumped out of the slowing car and got into the alley, Chen Quan immediately closed the car door, the coachman flicked the whip, and the big mule on the wheel immediately quickened his pace, and the wheels rolled down the street.

Li Buqi walked to the alley on the other side, where an ordinary donkey cart was parked. When the half-sized coachman saw Li Buqi, he immediately lifted the cotton curtain of the carriage, and Li Buqi lowered his head and got into it and said, "Go to Sangjiawazi." ”

Not long after, the car stopped at the door of Sangjiawazi, Li Buqi and Zhang Yingniang got out of the car like a couple, Li Buqi also had a lot of beards on his face, and he couldn't tell that it was the suave Li Daguan if he didn't pay attention to it. The two of them entered the Sang family tile and squeezed around in the crowd, as if they were watching the storyteller's juggling, but in fact, the two pairs of eyes kept paying attention to the characters around them. After making sure that no one was paying attention to them, the two men walked out of the tile through another door and turned into an alley. Zhang Yingniang whispered: "There is no tail." Is it really necessary to be so cautious? ”

Li Buqi nodded: "It's not too careful at this time." Not only to protect yourself, but also to protect others. Zhang Yingniang stuck out her tongue behind him.

A small door was knocked in the depths of the alley. A young man showed half of his face and saw Li Buqi stunned for a moment, and then saw Zhang Yingniang beside Li Buqi, so he opened the door and pointed into the house. Li Buqi and Zhang Yingniang flashed in, and when they arrived in the house, they saw Zheng En saluting them inside the door, Li Buqi hurriedly returned the salute and said with a smile: "It seems that you are living a good life, and you have gained a lot of weight than the last time I saw you." ”

Zheng En said with a smile: "The Maitreya Sect has now started smuggling big wood from Liaodi, and it has made a lot of money. The Guru thought that I had merit and let me take charge of the money and food in the teaching, and I ate meat and drank wine every day, how could I not be fat in such a life? ”

After taking his seat, Zheng En said: "A few years ago, I was taken to Qianming Temple in Huaizhou to meet a monk named Gao Tansheng, who is the head of Maitreya. Because I was asked to take care of the money and food in the sect, I was able to understand the inside story of the Maitreya sect. This Maitreya sect really has some forces, only I know that there are believers in all roads in Beijing, Hebei, Hedong and Liao, although the connection is loose on weekdays, but if someone puts up an anti-flag, it can also respond to a hundred calls. ”

"That Gao Tansheng often lives in Qianming Temple, and the officials only need to hand over a team of people to go, and they will definitely be able to take him. Then he caught and took down those Dharma protectors, the incense master, and the Maitreya sect was uprooted. ”

Li Buqi said: "I'm not busy." Now that the inside story of the Maitreya Sect has been clarified, it is not dangerous, but it may still be useful. It's a bit of a pity to kill Maitreya like this. For example, the information you got a few years ago is very useful. ”