The Midyear Festival, which is also known as the Mid-Autumn Festival in the Tang Dynasty, will be a lot more lively in Chang'an on this day, and this prosperous street will have a lantern hanging out, with anagrams written on it, for people to taste. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On this day, in addition to having a reunion dinner for the family, you can also invite your favorite girls and sons to travel together, communicate together, enhance feelings, and exchange gifts for a private life.

The literati and writers would also get together to talk about their ideals and compose a few small poems to express their inner turmoil.

In Chang'an West City, many literati and artists are invited to Fengming Pavilion to gather every year, which can be regarded as a surplus of wind and moon, without losing poetry.

Meng Yu took a bath early, and he found that in this era, only the so-called nobles had spice baths, and the poor could only add soap with water, which made him a little helpless, thinking if he could get a soap or something.

"Is there no low-cost except for soap?"

He was a little annoyed, muttering to himself while scrubbing in the shower, behind the grass like a madman.

………

Soon, he was ready, put on straw sandals and went to Fengming Pavilion, and along the way, he also saw countless talented and beautiful people walking together, and he felt uncomfortable.

The pain of a single dog!

But he is not a hypocritical person, all he can think about now is to improve his living conditions, and by the way, take the villagers to get rich or something, he doesn't think much about the rest.

Tonight's Fengming Pavilion has less black smoke and miasma, and more of an attacking fragrance, which seems to be due to a change of incense, and tonight, they are just selling their art and not selling their bodies, relying on the rewards of literati and ink writers, and making a lot of money.

In fact, none of these women want to get out of this sea of suffering, but there is no one to redeem them for them, and they can't come up with enough money to redeem themselves.

"May I go in?"

Meng Yu stopped at the entrance of Fengming Pavilion, looked at the two fierce thugs, was shocked, did not dare to break in, and said very carefully: "In Xia Mengziran, I was invited by Miss Rusu, can you let me in?"

The thug remained motionless and ignored him.

I'll go! My Datang thug is amazing, and he ignores me, not bad, not bad, and quite professional.

"Excuse me......"

Meng Yu gave up his hand again, and said very indifferently: "Can you let me in, I was indeed invited by Miss Rusu!"

His voice was deliberately raised so that the people inside could hear it, but this time it caused a lot of trouble.

The people around him all looked at him with disdain, occasionally looked at his clothes, looked at his spicy-eyed straw sandals, and couldn't help but shake their heads and laughed: "Where is this beggar?"

"I don't know, maybe I want to beg for food here, and I still have the sign of Miss Rusu!"

"Yes, it's really a bad day!"

………

In the face of these discussions, Meng Yu ignored it, he was originally invited by Miss Rusu to come, so he didn't worry about what others said, and he didn't care, what he wanted was fame, whether it was good or bad, only fame.

Suddenly, a person walked out of Fengming Pavilion, it was the little guy who sent the message to Meng Yu that day, he came out to greet Meng Yu with a smile on his face, and said: "It turned out that Meng Gongzi has arrived, please come in, please come in, they don't know the etiquette, and I hope Gongzi will forgive me!"

Meng Yu smiled and walked into Fengming Pavilion very indifferently, which made the people who were discussing just now speechless.

Am I mistaken......

At the moment when Meng Yu stepped into the door, a handsome boy rushed over with a handsome little guy, roared at Meng Yu, and said, "Get out!"

Meng Yu was shocked in his heart and couldn't help but dodge.

I'll go! Why are you in such a hurry, isn't it just that you can meet Miss Rusu? As for being so excited?

After the two handsome young men entered, he went in in a hurry, but outside Fengming Pavilion, there was a group of people in civilian clothes, all of whom were carrying knives, and they looked like their martial arts were not bad.

The group scanned their surroundings, as if they hadn't found what they were looking for, and immediately went somewhere else.

To be honest, Fengming Pavilion is a bit pompous today, which is replaced with a more luxurious decoration carved from Qinglan ancient wood, and a lot of lanterns are decorated on the stage, which is still a lamp mold made of Luoyang paper.

"Meng Gongzi is at his own convenience, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you!"

The little guy apologized and said: "Today's poetry conference, many talented people are here, so I'm also busy, don't mind Meng Gongzi!"

"Yes!"

Meng Yu nodded, looked around, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "Then you go and get busy, I see an acquaintance, go over and talk!"

The little guy retired with a smile on his face.

Meng Yu walked directly to the location of the so-called "acquaintance", and said with a smile: "Childe, we met just now, can we sit next to it?"

The behavior is polite, and the distance is also well maintained, it is to sit opposite, which makes the handsome boy stunned, and said very generously: "Ahem, brother, please sit!"

And the handsome little guy on the side smiled and asked very jokingly: "Childe, what do you call it, why did you come in wearing such sharp straw sandals?"

Meng Yu wiped his cold sweat, can we not talk about straw sandals, this straw sandals are so eye-catching?

But he thought for a while and replied: "In Xia Mencius, the word Yu, I don't know what the two sons are called?"

"Changyue!"

The handsome boy smiled: "My family's cheap servant, Yurong"

"Wooei?"

Meng Yu heard the name directly, and said very indifferently: "Childe's little guy is really arrogant, this name ...... The heart is too big! ”

Yu Rong, the whole universe is proud of him, isn't it too pretentious? Do you want to be a long moon? The surname Chang is really pitiful, a feminine name, sad and lamentable.

He didn't realize that the two handsome teenagers in front of him were actually daughters.

Chang Yue was stunned for a moment, and also sneered: "Childe is very interesting to talk about, I don't know where it is?"

"To be able to win the favor of Miss Rusu, I'm afraid that she either has a shocking family background or is talented, right?"

"Wrong!"

Meng Yu didn't like it, and said very seriously: "This is how the Gongzi judge (duo) person relies on subjective assumptions? Why isn't it because of a certain handsomeness that Miss Rusu favors me? ”

"Poof!"

Yu Rong squirted out a sip of tea, laughed, and felt more and more interesting about the black charcoal straw shoes boy in front of her.

"Yurong, don't be rude!"

Chang Yue smiled and said very indifferently: "Childe is really extraordinary!"

"Laughing!"

Meng Yu also laughed, more shameless, he called the second, and only His Majesty Li Er dared to call the first.

Then more and more guests came, all of whom were famous talents in Chang'an, but none of them were familiar to Meng Yu, such as the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty, Luo Bin Wang, Lu Zhaolin, Yang Jiong, and Wang Bo, all of which seemed to not exist.

He wondered if he had crossed over to the real Tang Dynasty.

Could it be that this is just a world similar to Datang, and those familiar people don't exist?

He took a sip of tea full of doubts, and looked at those talented people very indifferently, and his heart was shocked.

And so it was......

(To be continued)