The drum music in front of the big stage is noisy, the emperor has never liked to watch such a play as Qingshengping, Sihai Anhe, this time is also very joyful, is drinking the wine in the cup, turned his head to call people to stop the play, want to change clothes, I saw Su Shun standing behind him with his hands down, the emperor smiled: "When did the rain pavilion come?" ”

"Back to the emperor, I've been here for a while, and I don't dare to disturb when I see that the emperor is happy," Su Shun smiled, helping the emperor to get off the throne, the emperor nodded, and let Su Shun be behind him, entered a side hall in front of the big stage, and after changing clothes, he came out to drink tea, closed his eyes and recuperated, and said to Su Shun, who was standing on the ground and didn't speak, "What's the matter?" Something? ”

"There is nothing else," Su Shun had already thought of his words, "There is such a great victory in Beijing, God bless me in the Qing Dynasty, and the slaves think that it is good to worship the ancestors and ancestors." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"This is true," Emperor Xianfeng heard Su Shun talk about such a happy event, and handed the tea bowl to Yang Qingxi, "Although there are no big days recently, but the winter solstice should also come, just in this hot river, Longen Hall has a good worship, this matter will be done by you, you must do it properly." ”

Su complied, and there was a smile on his face, "But the slave thought about it, this worship to the ancestors and the ancestors, if there is one less person who serves soup and rice, it is really inappropriate, the slave found the rules of the Ministry of Rites and the Zongren Mansion, and it was written that this is something that can only be done by the lord of the six palaces, and the queen is still in the capital." ”

"This is a thing," Emperor Xianfeng nodded in agreement, "and wait a few days, the affairs of the foreigners are almost done, let the queen come to Rehe, I," Xianfeng's face showed a strange look of emotion mixed with emotion, such as emotion, reassurance, and pride, "I really miss the queen." ”

"Wow!"

"Victory, victory!" The city of Beijing is filled with a cheerful atmosphere, with the sound of firecrackers one after another, and the hawkers selling sugar-fried chestnuts shouting: "Celebrate the victory, sugar-fried chestnuts are sold cheaply!" "The children in the general corner set off firecrackers in the streets, and they didn't know why they were celebrating, and it was even more lively than the New Year. Many people with fierce expressions, bears and tigers, pulling horses, bulging waists, pushing at the city gate to prepare to go out of the city to Tongzhou ground to meet the luck. There are also some merchants who have a backlog of goods, and when they hear that the foreigners have been defeated, they are about to go south in a hurry, and maybe they can still catch the Spring Festival and sell them at a good price. Storytellers are the most well-informed. This time has changed the jokes of the past, and has changed to talk about the legendary story of Mu Guiying's great breakthrough in the Yang family, and the more powerful storyteller is not afraid of the government's ban, according to the words from Tongzhou, all the people in the "Zhengyi Ji" are all inappropriate bravery, and the people who listen to the book are stunned for a while.

In front of the Fuxiang Teahouse, since the night when the queen returned to Luanjingshi. After Chang Si stopped driving, there was no moment to stop, that morning was still Tianma, someone came to knock on the door, to come in to drink tea, that day I saw Chang Si stop the Feng driving tea guests, in recent days has become a sought-after celebrity, many people heard the story here, they hurriedly came to listen to the tea guests to tell what they saw that day, Fuxiang Teahouse was full every day. There were a lot of people, and a few people who saw the scene that day said that they didn't know how many times, but those people still refused to give up. This is much stronger than storytelling, the news spread ten to hundred, for a time Fuxiang teahouse became the leader in the teahouse, yesterday even several nobles of the clan were alarmed, admired to sit down, the shopkeeper counted the money until dizzy. Even the old woman who sells pears in a basket at the door has added a lot of income. Everyone came looking forward to it, and returned with a full load, and the fly in the ointment was that one of the protagonists in the story - Chang Si was not in Beijing, and I heard that he went to Tongzhou on the ground. Since the military report came, saying that it was a big defeat of foreign devils, everyone was worried about Chang Si, this place where the war was raging, but it was a joke?

On this day, news came from the direction of Tongzhou, saying that Chang Si had captured a foreigner, in the jargon of antiques, it was enough to pick up a leak, and the people in the teahouse began to discuss loudly again. "That's it!" A man who looked like a wealthy merchant wearing silk cloth spit out a mouthful of melon seed shells, "Everyone, they're usually old acquaintances, right, we don't know who Chang Si is?" Every time I go to the teahouse and play on the stage, I have to smoke a few puffs of cigarettes, and I still have the strength to take foreigners? ”

Although this rich man looked like a man spoke a little ugly, for a while the stubborn lords in the teahouse had hot faces, but they were powerless to refute, after all, the degeneration of the children of the Eight Banners was already the norm, and the children of the old surname of Manchuria were not as good as the children of the Han Army Banner. "That's not what I said, although Chang Si is now a little more angry," an old man who seemed to be in his fifties took a sip of tea and expressed his different opinions, "In the past, he was very skilled in arching and horses, and his Ama followed the army to quell Zhang Ge's rebellion, but he was old and spoiled Chang Si, but this martial art should still be carried up, but as soon as the old man closed his eyes, Chang Si became unscrupulous." ”

"Ahh A thin young man wearing a purple silk robe with a flowing face slapped the table and jumped up, his nose was not his nose, and his eyes were not looking at the rich man who had been talking nonsense before, "What the hell, there are no heroes for the children of the Eight Banners?" Don't look bad at people in the cracks of the door! Lao Tzu told you that Chang Si's usual equestrian skills are excellent, and his brothers can't compare to him on weekdays," a few gentlemen nodded in agreement, "You just underestimate that he can't take foreign devils?" Don't underestimate people, since Chang Si has the courage to stop the queen's phoenix, why don't you have the courage to go to Tongzhou to catch foreign devils! ”

"That's it," an iron rod on the side came out to help, only to see that the person poured a little snuff from the snuffbox and put it in his nose, took a deep breath, and sneezed violently, "You must know that the queen mother told Chang Si in person, and the people present on the day of the rank were not quite clear?" ”

"But what I said: Chang Si, the head of a foreigner is waiting for you there, and you also have a part in serving the country! Let's talk about it, Niangniang said so," everyone nodded, "Chang Si can also go!" ”

The rich businessman couldn't pull down his face when he was said, and said a few words with a strong mouth, and the few Eight Banners stepped forward and pushed it up, and the shopkeeper hurriedly opened and said good things to the two parties, which calmed down a storm, and at this moment, a person's voice sounded outside, "Shopkeeper, come to a pot of honeysuckle eight-treasure herbal tea, hurry up!" (To be continued.) )

PS: Gagen is coming. Word.