Chapter 21 Hairpin with wine

(Because the chapter name is too long, it is changed to four words)

The Great Qi Dynasty Food Festival began in the Wude period of Yang Qi of Zhongzong of the Eastern Qi Dynasty.

The morning food festival is set on the sixth day of May every year, it is to commemorate the hard-won grain, rice, oil and salt, pray for peace, and to celebrate the successful expulsion of Dayong and the immortal merit of re-establishing the Daqi Temple.

Although the sky in the middle of May is a little hotter, it is also in line with the scene as the new dynasty, so the people at that time love to sing "He Shengchao" on this day.

Today, it is not only the singing of "He Shengchao", but also the pear orchards and teaching workshops everywhere, from the princes and princes to the small people, have evolved into a variety of tunes, such as "Banquet Qingdu" and "Dragon Gate" written by the talented Shen Xingjian in his early years, all of which are popular tunes.

On the night of the east wind, the snow willows are golden.

The city is full of pearls, the wind curtain is green, and it is not yet noon, and the imperial capital Taichang has resounded all over the joy song early.

Due to the rest of the morning food festival, the purple robe and red clothes that work hard in the case are also rare to go out to watch the lanterns and get drunk.

Among them, the Chaotian Street that runs through the north and south of the imperial capital is the most lively, this street is full of people on ordinary days, the traffic is busy, not to mention today's festival of the Dynasty Food Festival, so the whole day is shoulder to shoulder, waving sleeves to cover the clouds.

On both sides of Chaotian Street, there are many tall green willows, straight and dignified, shining golden yellow under the twilight, and the crown is arched, like a majestic chiseled golden helmet royal forest soldier.

At the time of the lamp, the sky was slightly cool, and there was no so much heat during the day.

A vendor who was filling the yellow orange wine to the guests suddenly stopped what he was doing, and without paying attention, the wine overflowed, wetting the palms of the guests.

"Spilled!" The guest said angrily.

The hawker came back to his senses and smiled again and again, "Don't blame you objectively, I'll give you a bowl again." ”

"What are you looking at?" The guest calmed down his anger and complained.

The peddler looked north to Nunu, "Look, there's a weirdo over there!" ”

The guest followed the hawker's gaze and opened his mouth wide.

I saw that the crowd over there flashed to both sides and got out of the way.

Two teams of armored warriors opened the way in front of them, driving away the crowded crowd, and both the ministers and the people avoided one after another, and the chickens and dogs jumped for a while.

And the young man in the middle of Xiao Wuwei leaned on the horse's back, wearing a luxurious and dazzling golden silk moire brocade red robe, nine rows of gilded square belts, stepping on hibiscus peony soap boots, wearing a nondescript green scarf on the side, his handsome face was flushed, and he was holding a black gourd of unknown texture and gulping wine, and the wine flowed into the lining along the sleeves of the robe, without asking at all.

Yang Shaofang was drunk, while drinking, while also spilling the wine to the people on the side of the road from time to time, although there was a dark cloud everywhere he went, it was undeniable that this young man was really a little suave.

They walked for a while, and suddenly an old man in a sixtieth armor rushed out from the side of the road, he shrunk down and knelt in the middle of the road, crying: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, wake up! For the sake of the elders of Taichang City, and for the common people of Daqi, open your eyes and take a look! ”

With this example, the people next to them immediately fell to their knees, and they all shouted such words in their mouths.

The prince's name is outstanding, and it is vividly displayed at this moment.

Yang Shaofang said in his heart: "Could it be that these days of my obedience have spread all over the capital? ”

Although he couldn't bear it, he still pretended to be angry, and smashed the black gourd in front of the old man, and with the violent sound of the golden jade cracking, the surrounding begged to stop.

Yang Shaofang staggered and sat up straight, and waved his hand to Sergeant Xiaowuwei, "Go, drive away the person who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!" ”

"Your Highness, no!"

There was another cry.

The movement here attracted more people, and soon Chaotian Street was blocked and impermeable, and the people knelt on the ground and begged.

At this time, an old man suddenly flashed out of the crowd, he was wearing a dark gold silk brocade robe, a shark skin and a red tasseled long sword hanging from his waist, his body was strong and burly, and he did not have the slightest old age.

The soldiers of the Xiaowu Guards were stunned when they saw this person, and the old man held the hilt of his sword, and the dragon and tiger stepped forward.

With every step he took, Xiao Wuwei retreated a point, and the killing aura that he had accumulated all his life was unconsciously terrifying.

Yang Shaofang leaned out, narrowed his eyes, and then was relieved, and smiled nonchalantly: "It turned out to be Lord Wei of Ningguo Gong, the palace is drunk, and the world is spinning, and the palace can't get off the horse to salute." ”

Wei Zhuang walked to the front of the horse, bowed his hand slightly, and said, "The old minister will take His Highness back to the East Mansion." ”

"Back to Dongfu?" Yang Shaofang laughed wildly, "Don't go back!" What to do back to that place! ”

"If you don't go back to the East Mansion, Your Highness can go to the old minister's mansion to rest for a while and eat a sobering soup."

Yang Shaofang waved his hand again and again, "Don't go, don't go, don't go!" ”

Wei Zhuangxing said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, you will neither go back to the East Mansion nor go to the old minister's house, where you want to go, the old minister will follow." ”

"Wherever you go, this palace is going to go out of the city!"

"Out of town?" Wei Zhuangxing said with a smile, "Your Highness is drunk and talking nonsense, the city gate has been closed now, unless there is Your Majesty's will, you can't get out." ”

"Do you see the warriors beside me?" Yang Shaofang said proudly.

"Could it be...... Your Highness wants to break through the door? Wei Zhuangxing asked incredulously.

Yang Shaofang suddenly patted the horse's back and shouted: "Where is Ning Guogong Wei Zhuangxing!" ”

Wei Zhuangxing was suddenly startled, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "The minister is here!" ”

"This palace orders you, immediately order the generals of the Qi family, and set up the Fengqian camp, Huwei camp, and Xiangpu camp, a total of 60,000 horses and horses will go out of the city with the palace to conquer Dayong!"

Hearing such unrealistic words, Wei Zhuangxing breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Your Highness is drunk and talking nonsense, have you forgotten that the three armies you just raised are the three battalions under the command of the left army of the Northern Plains Army, and there is no such elite army under the command of the minister." ”

"The Northern Plains? The Northern Plains Army? Yang Shaofang muttered to himself, his voice suddenly high-pitched and fierce, and shouted left and right, "Where is the Northern Plains Army!" The Northern Plains Army! ”

The already untidy hair was so troubled by him, and it fell from the scarf, and the sweat was dripping, which looked more and more ridiculous.

Wei Zhuangxing said again: "Your Highness, don't mess around anymore, the Northern Plains Army is guarding the border in the northern frontier thousands of miles away, isn't it a toss like this, won't it damage the face of the heavenly family, provoke Your Majesty's anger, and let down the loyal people on the border?" ”

At the mention of Emperor Yang Xujing, Yang Shaofang was stunned, but he quickly returned to his original state, suddenly stretched out his arms and threw the wine on the sleeves of his robe on Wei Zhuangxing's face, and laughed: "Father and Emperor are listening to music in Zhaoqi Hall at the moment, where is the kung fu to manage the palace!" Ning Guogong should hurry up and prepare his troops and horses and go out of the city with the palace! ”

"Your Highness wants to make trouble again!" Wei Zhuangxing wiped the wine from his face, his beard erupted, regardless of anything else, he grabbed the reins and left, shouting angrily, "Your Highness, hurry up and follow the old minister back to Dongfu!" ”

He glared at the warriors again, "You still haven't come to help?" Why is he messing around! ”

So these warriors hurriedly stepped forward, and the rear team became the front team, and went to Dongfu in Yang Shaofang's crazy laughter.

The people all over the street wiped their tears and said goodbye, hearing this, half of the court sang and danced, half of the courtiers sighed for a long time, and the eyes of Shaofeng Zhongchen were dim, just like the moonless deep sky, how many people's hopes and sunshine were ruined in an instant.