One Hundred and Ninety-Three Feasts (2)
"Phew. Only a few loud thunderbolts were heard, sounding from afar.
The dazzling fireworks soar into the sky and then bloom in the air. Against the backdrop of the night, it looks very dazzling. The green and yellow sparks, forming a circle, continued to glow in the darkness, gradually expanding. One after another, it bloomed from the bottom to the top, like a beautiful meteor shower, and after the blooming light point, around the fireworks suddenly, one by one fell into the ground.
"It's beautiful. β
"Yes, watching from such a distance today, I really know what is going on with the fire tree and silver flowers, and the iron lock of the star bridge is opened. β
"Not really. On the seat, the courtiers were in groups of three or five, sighing at each other, and even Wang Yi on the seat couldn't help but appreciate.
Lord Hai touched Wang Yi's arm and said, "Brother Wang, I know this lantern, why it has been so long." It's just a masterpiece. What does Brother Wang think?"
"Smallpox has come for countless months, colorful auspicious clouds surround the platform, fall to the ground and suddenly startle the stars to disperse, and fly into the air to make the sound of rain. Wang Yi did not speak, but sighed and recited a poem, expressing his mood at this time.
"Haha, it seems that Brother Wang is also an elegant person. Lord Hai said with a smile. Holding the wine glass in his hand, he said in a low voice: "I have to say, Brother Wang's method is really high." The hills on the outskirts of the city are sparsely populated, but they are not far from Anyang City. The excuse of appreciating fireworks is indeed not easy to cause others to be inappropriate. β
Wang Yi slanted his eyes at the sea and said, "This idea is not exactly what I came up with. β
"Oh, who else is there?"
Wang Yi glanced in the direction of Long Xiang intentionally or unintentionally, and then turned back to the fireworks that had just fallen and raised, and said, "Brother Hai, as long as you know, the credit is not mine." β
Of course, you are not alone in this credit, and you are not the only one who has done tricks and tricks in the fireworks. Lord Hai, drank another pot of wine, shook the jug, and the palace maid behind him respectfully filled the pot. Haida only nodded to Feng Fusi, who was toasting with others.
After Wang Yi received this information, he said, "How did Lord Hai know?"
"This, of course, is what I just saw with my own eyes. Lord Hai raised his eyebrows and said, "These court pleasures, Brother Wang naturally will not be interested." I don't know, who is crying and who is laughing. β
After Wang Yi heard this, she raised her eyes and quietly looked at Wang Jue under the splendid dress, and she maintained a polite smile from beginning to end. She stared intently at the fireworks outside. She was indeed born beautiful, born exquisite, and she was naΓ―ve to misunderstand that he was her unmarried fiancΓ©e. Now that I think about it, maybe in the court, this kind of life is really suitable for her.
Thinking of this, Wang Yi drank another glass of wine. A long time ago, she had nothing to do with herself, maybe this distance made Wang Yi see more clearly.
Lord Hai looked at Wang Yi's expression with a smile, although Lord Hai is also full of poetry and books, and he can be regarded as a smart person, but one day the two people are different, that is one of Lord Hai's hobbies, which is this kind of gossip. Wang Yi and Jue Concubine, he himself has heard of it to some extent.
Lord Hai continued: "Brother Wang, otherwise, let's talk about some light topics. What do you think, on the field, there is a jealous eye that is firmly staring at us. β
"Jealousy, eyes?"
"Yes, Brother Wang, you don't think that the envoy from the south has been staring at you. Brother Wang, didn't you last time you met, and people secretly promised you. β
Wang Yi raised his eyes and turned to Lord Hai beside him, his eyes accidentally met the eyes of the veiled envoy to the south, and he wanted to refute something, but Wang Yi really chuckled in his heart, and couldn't say anything, so he could only say weakly with red ears: "Don't talk nonsense." "Maybe he thought of the appearance of the envoy of the south who teased him before.
Lord Hai raised his eyebrows excitedly and didn't say anything.
Maybe it was said by Haida, but in such a relaxed atmosphere, it was secretly full of competition.
The fireworks on the horizon were set off one after another, each with its own size, but it was just as amazing. But Wang Jue's face did get worse and worse.
Because the fireworks she chose were not as big as Wang Yu's.
Traditionally, the appearance of these fireworks, except for the emperor, is about the same size, but the weight and shape inside are completely different. Originally, it was for the pleasure of the harem that the concubine chose a firework of random size. Later, in order to compete, the concubines bought off the craftsmen and learned which one was large and which was small.
Every time before, there is no doubt that it was Wang Jue. Although every time the emperor talks about wine, at least he has the vanity to show off.
But this year, it was given to Wang Yu.
Although Wang Jue is polite on the surface, his heart is turbulent.
Wang Jue, who left under the pretext, walked out of the Taiping Palace, and after waiting for a while, Wang Cen also followed.
Wang Cen naturally expected that his choice would definitely make Wang Jue dissatisfied.
"Uncle, why? The two men spoke in a corner of the small garden behind the Taiping Palace.
"Jue'er, don't think too much about it, uncle is doing this, not for anything else, but also so that you two sisters can be in charge of the harem together. Wang Cen said.
"Uncle, do you really think so? Or does my uncle think that Wang Yu is more obedient? β
"Jue'er, look, you're thinking too much, aren't you?" Wang Cen comforted carefully, denying that even if what Wang Jue said, it was what Wang Cen thought.
"Okay, uncle, Jue'er knows that she has been thinking too much for a while, please don't mind uncle. Wang Jue lowered her head, and in the dark night, her expression was hidden in a low voice.
Wang Cen nodded and said, "It's good that Jue'er can figure it out, my uncle is doing this just to improve Wang Yu's status, so that if Wang Yu doesn't grab the queen's position, it's yours." β
"What if Wang Yu wants to rob it?" Wang Jue asked.
"No, don't you know her, she avoids everything you want. Wang Cen smiled slightly, revealing a confident look.
This sentence is indeed true. On the Taiping Palace, Wang Yu looked at the gorgeous fireworks outside, and then looked at Wang Jue who left his seat, but he couldn't feel happy at all.
"Alright, let's go inside. Wang Cen said.
"Yes, uncle. β
When they arrived in the small garden, the two of them left, and by the moonlight, there seemed to be an extra figure on the walls of the palace.
Note: "Fire trees and silver flowers drink, Xingqiao iron lock open" is the taste of Tang Ren Su "The Fifteenth Day of the First Lunar Month"
"Smallpox has come for countless months, colorful auspicious clouds surround the platform, fall to the ground and suddenly startle the stars to disperse, and fly into the air to make the sound of rain. It is Mingren Qu You's "Fireworks Show"