Chapter 167: The lamp makes a wish, and the face is like fireworks
On Chinese New Year's Eve, finally came to the monkey anxious children, sparsely pulling firecrackers.
The frozen persimmons that Hua Qiao and Wu Chenliang beat down became a good thing for everyone in the east and west courtyards on Chinese New Year's Eve.
Hu Yanjin was in charge, and everyone was on the table on Chinese New Year's Eve, full of two tables of people, and in the middle of the table was a steaming hot pot. He originally wanted to use this way to make his father nostalgic for his current family life and give up his fantasies of nine deaths......
"Jin'er, outside...... It's all gone, right? ”
Wu Chenliang didn't eat a few bites, so he made an excuse to go back to the room, and the others had to eat hastily and go back to the house to keep vigil. Hu Yanjin thought that his father was not used to being lively, and when he entered his room, he found that he was wiping his three-edged whip again.
"It's gone. Father, where are you uncomfortable? ”
"What is wrong with me? You don't know that? Originally, our family could sit together for a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, your brother, sister, mother and your grandfather, grandmother, your brother is five years older than you, at this time there should have been a child long ago, coquettish in front of me and your mother, where is there still a need to sit with a bunch of outsiders! ”
Wu Chenliang didn't raise his head, but said coldly: "You have to put more of your heart on the great cause of purifying the source, don't blindly play with Hua Qiao's thoughts of these little children." If she gets in your way, I don't mind separating you! ”
He "hummed" in his nose, he was "humming" such a life that was not in tune with him, "humming" his son forgot about hatred, Hu Yanjin sounded, felt so harsh, and couldn't help but retort:
"Father, we have been living in Yongle for twenty-two years, can you not keep thinking about the four years of Jianwen! Emperor Yongle can let the people of the Ming Dynasty live and work in peace and contentment, why do you have to return to the Jianwen Dynasty? How can you be sure that Yi Chengjin can manage Daming better than Zhu Zhanji? Is it because of your help? ”
"Smack!" Wu Chenliang and Hu Yanjin were stunned.
Wu Chenliang wiped the cloth of the three-edged whip in his hand, and he threw it on his son's face.
He thought his son would run away.
And he didn't expect his father to really hit him in the face, whether with a cloth or with his hands.
"Rest early." Hu Yanjin finished expressionlessly and walked out of his father's room. He wanted to persuade his father to give up, but he didn't expect it to be in such a way.
His mind went blank and he walked straight out the door.
"Jingyi! Brother! ”
Hu Yanjin suddenly heard Hua Qiao's voice, and looked at it, Hua Qiao's upper body was lying on the wall, and the snow on the wall was also pushed down by her: "Senior brother, where are you going?" I'll go too! ”
Hua Qiao lowered her voice and called.
Hu Yanjin suddenly laughed: Hua Buckwheat is really an obstacle to him, hindering him from worrying and hindering him from being depressed.
The two did not ride horses, but held hands and walked out of the alley. On Chinese New Year's Eve, the curfew was lifted in the capital, because tonight there was a fireworks show outside the palace walls, and the streets were brightly lit, perhaps stimulated by the night, and everyone walking on the street had indescribable excitement.
"Jingyi, look! What is that? Hua Qiao pointed to a little light in the sky.
Hu Yanjin looked at it carefully and said, "It's a Kong Ming lantern, I can't imagine that you can put a lantern on a snowy day...... In that direction, it seems to be a snow building, let's go over and have a look! ”
When the two of them came to the Snow Tower, they happened to walk a group of people who put on the lights. Shopkeeper Su saw them and greeted them happily:
"Honorable guest, honored guest! The little couple came out to play? There is no nightlife in the Ming Dynasty, and tonight is an exception, so everyone wants to be fresh. After a while, you can go up to the top floor and you can see the fireworks outside the palace. ”
"Shopkeeper Su, I seem to have seen you put Kong Ming lanterns here just now?"
"That's right! I specially ordered a batch of wishing lanterns and came back, and they sold out at once...... No, that's the last one...... Then I'll give it to you. Shopkeeper Su really took out the Kong Ming lantern on the table and handed it to them.
"You come to write, your wish comes true, my wish comes true." Hu Yanjin smiled and handed the brush to Hua Qiao.
Hua Qiao thought about it and wrote four words on the wishing lamp: things follow people's wishes, and a "brocade" and a "buckwheat" are noted below. Hu Yanjin lit the candle, and after a while, the wishing lamp swayed upwards in the face of the wind and snow, and slowly flew towards the south.
"Young Master Huyan, come up quickly, the fireworks have begun!"
Hu Yanjin looked up and saw that the windows on the second floor of the Treadon Snow Building were crowded with people, so he simply hugged Hua Qiao's waist, kicked to the top of the building in a few clicks, and said with a smile: "There are few people here, no one bothers us." ”
Outside the palace wall, a row of attendants had already lit fireworks, first a row of two people high, rushing out of the fireworks tubes, like fireworks trees, illuminating the ground. Then there was a row of sky-high drill monkeys, roaring into the air, "popping" and exploding, and the whole sky was illuminated with fireworks.
The fireworks flying into the air can be seen throughout the capital.
In the east courtyard, Wu Chenliang stood alone in the courtyard looking up at the sky, and he regretted that he had not restrained himself just now.
After his son left, he also thought about it carefully, and after the New Year's Day, he moved to Zhulin Yaju, which was convenient for himself and not to cause trouble to his son, after all, his son would have to go to the court and serve the king in the future, so it was best for him to retreat behind the scenes.
The fireworks are beautiful, so they have to fly into the air, and his son should be brilliant fireworks in the air.
In the Wei Mansion, Wei Qian and Yi Chengjin, father and son, were also watching fireworks in the courtyard.
"The emperor only returned to the court in November, but the last time he went to the court before Xiu Mu, I heard him say that he would strike while the iron was hot next year...... Wei Qian smiled: "The emperor is still martial, this is lost in the matter of conquering Mongolia." ”
"In the past few years, it has been the prince's prison country, but it is the power of the prince who has risen, you have helped the prince for many years, and your strength has been in vain." Yi Chengjin sneered at the nasal passages.
Wei Qian shook his head and said: "No, no, what you see is only on the surface, the prince is actually carrying a sedan chair for his grandson, but he makes a gesture, like a dispute between father and son, that is to confuse King Han and King Zhao, and it is to reassure the emperor." Do you think that without the acquiescence of the emperor, the imperial grandson can justifiably cultivate his own power? ”
"It seems that the crown prince is not as stupid as he seems."
"Stupid? Stupid, he can be the crown prince for twenty years? There are advances and retreats in the palace struggle, and you have to learn more from your cousin. ”
Another row of fireworks rushed into the sky, and this time, the fireworks were particularly bright and large, illuminating the entire capital as if it were daytime. Yi Chengjin smiled:
"I heard that the fireworks show was arranged by the second emperor's grandson, and Zhu Zhanjun put a lot of effort into it. I just don't know how well the spring horse farm in charge of the imperial grandson is prepared. ”
"You've already arranged it?" Wei Qian turned his face to look at his righteous son, who was inlaid with gold by fireworks.
Yi Chengjin smiled confidently: "That's right. This is just the first test, allowing Zhu Zhanpei to show his face in front of everyone. ”
"Bang!"
A firework burst into the sky, and it turned out to be red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and each color gave birth to a small flower. Time seems to be frozen in the air of the capital.
The seven-colored fireworks also shone on the faces of a pair of people kissing on the roof.
That's the sweetness of the clouds, mountains and mist water.