"Everyone wants to see you, so come forward."

The queen's gaze fell accurately on the Lu family's table, and Lu Weimang saw the queen's gaze across the table and settled down. Before she entered the palace, she just didn't want to deal with everyone's greetings, but since she was on this occasion, she was brought out alone and said, she had nothing to fear.

Lu Weimang got up here, stepped forward in a few steps, and bowed in front of the emperor and queen, "Your Majesty and Niangniang are in good health." ”

"Why are you wearing this rat gray today? It's dusty, and it's not as good as your green robe. The queen frowned first.

Lu Weimang smiled bitterly, "Just try on the new color, this rat gray is also quite interesting." ”

"Your taste is different from others." The queen is exquisite, how can she not know her intentions, so she quipped.

The two of them were very relaxed and natural when they spoke, which made everyone present a little confused. They are all close to the queen, and they haven't heard that the queen has had more contact with the little girl on weekdays, why is the relationship so close?

"Don't you want to meet Lu Weimang? People are coming. Wei Mang, I went to see the lord of Shun'an. ”

Lu Weimang turned around and saluted, "I've seen the county lord." ”

The county lord looked at his face and lowered his eyebrows, as if he was very kind. But this has nothing to do with Lu Weimang, she is not prepared to have a relationship with some people who are not common every day, so she will not bother to think about how others are, just do what she should do, and not be rude.

"Don't be polite, I've heard a few little girls talk about you. They are in the house all day long, and at most the little sisters' families go out to the banquet, and they are very envious of Miss Lu, who is like a little lady who can move freely and share worries for His Majesty. Miss Lu, I heard that you went to Shu County with Yuan Bai a few days ago. It is said that Shu is difficult to walk, and Miss Lu and all women can enter Shu, and she is worthy of being a student of Guozijian appointed by His Majesty, and she is stronger than ordinary men. ”

Lu Weimang grimaced and replied very seriously, "Your Majesty is broad-minded, and General Huo is generous, so that you can not dislike Weimang's drag and give Weichen a chance to serve the country." ”

"Hehe, this little lady Lu is different, she serves the country with her mouth closed, not like our housewife, who only knows her own one-acre and three-point land." The lord of Shun'an waved his handkerchief and said this to the ladies and ladies sitting nearby.

Lu Weimang didn't seem to understand this, so he only bowed his head, but his mouth was closed like a clam shell and he didn't speak.

Seeing that the words of the county lord of Shunying fell to the ground, the county lord's face also sank, and immediately someone with a clear mind answered, "When the county lord was young, he followed Niangniang to take care of the rear for His Majesty, and this matter is still circulating in our ears, why are you humble now." You say that, how do we get to ourselves? ”

The county lord's face only then improved, "Hey, the hero didn't mention the courage of the year, besides, it was the queen mother who presided over the overall situation at the beginning, let's just help." ”

The queen was involved in the words, and everyone spoke one after another, praising the queen's virtuous ability.

For a while, the banquet was lively. That's right, isn't this palace banquet just a joy for everyone.

The queen smiled and listened to the crowd.

After a while of praise and rest, the queen spoke, "You are too lazy, ask a question, answer a question, you have to be familiar with it to be close to you before you can say something nice." Don't you know that this kind of nature will offend people? ”

Lu Weimang hurriedly bowed his head, "Weichen is really stupid, and he has swept everyone's interest." ”

"Okay, since you know that you are disappointed, I will punish you for putting on a show. Just now, there were people dancing swords, soothing the qin, and singing and dancing, you are not allowed to do the same, but you must perform better, otherwise you will not count. ”

The queen's words gave Lu Weimang a headache, where would she have any talent, she would just watch.

Lu Weimang looked at the queen mother and wanted her to let herself go. Who knew that although the queen mother had a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were firm. I'm afraid that it was my stubborn appearance just now that made the queen angry, this is deliberately punishing herself, and it is also giving herself a chance to show her sincerity.

Lu Weimang thought about it and asked the little yellow door on the side for a drum. Drum.

It's a shame to say that she was a pure social cow when she was a child, and she never knew how to look at other people's eyes. At that time, the family had to worship the gods every May, which was the most important event in the village. Most of the women twisted Yangge, but Lu Weimang was attracted by the rhythmic drums on the side.

This drum sound doesn't seem to need to be learned, the rhythm is simple and easy to learn, Lu Weimang listened to it for a long time, so he took advantage of the drummer's exhaustion to rest, secretly got the drumstick, learned the rhythm of the drummer, and beat the drum one by one.

When the people in the village saw her little girl beating the drum, they also applauded on the side, so Lu Weimang beat more and more energetically, without the weak and tentative appearance at the beginning, but the more he knocked, the more firm the sound became, and the more attractive the beating, and the Yangge team also danced with Lu Weimang's drumming.

Since then, Lu Weimang has become the royal drummer for the village's sacrificial activities, alternating with another person to beat the drum. Later, after the village did not allow the burning of incense to worship, Lu Weimang stepped down from his job as a drummer.

But the rhythm of the sacrificial dance, engraved in her blood, was never forgotten for a moment.

The rhythm of the drum is distinct, sonorous and powerful, and when you beat the drum hard, standing next to the drum, it seems that your heart is beating with the drum, as if some kind of gene left in the blood has been awakened. The harder the drum is beaten, the more pronounced this heartbeat becomes, and the stronger the feeling of being aroused.

Spring ploughing and autumn harvest, there is a sacrificial ceremony.

The dance of the drum is to delight the gods.

The drum is a musical instrument that seems to have had some kind of special ability from the time it was born.

At this time, Lu Weimang stood in the open space in the banquet center, holding the drumsticks with both hands, and lowered his head to think about the rhythm of the drums in his previous life. At first, there was some temptation, but then it seemed that my memory woke up and I went back to the time when I was a child and played drums wantonly.

Lu Weimang was born with divine power, and it was perfect for drumming. This drum is like this, when your heart is weak, your hands are weak, the drum is weak, your heart is firm, you are determined, and the drum beats firmly.

As if to make the earth sound with the sound of the drum that vibrated at the same frequency, Lu Weimang seemed to be ignited by the drum, and the more he struck, the more powerful he became, and the more he struck the more he pushed towards the center of the drum. Anyone who has struck the drum vigorously knows that although the sound on the edge of the drum is loud, it is crisp, and the sound in the center of the drum makes people feel the powerful muffled sound that trembles from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing that Lu Weimang was knocking more and more smoothly like that, the strong rhythm of worshipping the gods stirred in everyone's hearts.

There are open-minded generals who get up and dance together, and there are also open-minded ministers who pray to the sky with the rhythm.

At this time, there is a festival every year at the Hero Festival, and almost everyone dances the sacrificial dance. Therefore, more and more people join this rhythm and dance to the drum beat of Lu Weimang, some of them are open and close, they are powerful and powerful, and some are delicate and express their moods.

Lu Weimang also took out fifty percent of his strength, echoing everyone's dance. The atmosphere was spreading, and Lu Weimang was also infected.

As Lu Weimang worked harder and harder, the drum seemed to hit people's hearts, and the lady who was still sitting covered her heart, there seemed to be something beating, and the flesh on her face seemed to tremble with the sound of the drum, proving that this was not an illusion.

When the drum beat was the most intense and the rhythm was the fastest, Lu Weimang suddenly stopped and held down the drum surface. The shocking voice just now suddenly stopped, making people's hearts empty. But I felt indescribably comfortable in my heart, as if I had just been baptized.

In a circle around Lu Weimang, the people who followed the dance also stopped, looked at each other, and laughed.

They are all partners who follow the world, and at that moment just now, it seemed to remind them of the days when they had no mustard and only worked together to defeat the strong enemy in front of them.

Everyone laughed and approached each other, patting the old man on the shoulder, and his heart was indescribably bright and happy. The emperor was also in a state of excitement at this time, shouting for the palace people to serve wine and a big bowl, and to have a bowl with these brothers who followed him to fight the world.

At this time, the protagonist of this banquet is no longer who performs the show, who speaks flamboyantly and amuses at this banquet, but His Majesty and many brothers.

Lu Weimang retired and returned to his seat silently.

Lu Qingshan's heart was also fluctuating at this time, and he couldn't wait to pat the emperor's shoulder and drink a bowl of wine together, but fortunately, his sanity was still there, "It's really worthy of our daughter." When I was a child, I only took you to the temple fair in the county seat, and you will beat the drum, amazing! ”

The corners of Lu Weimang's mouth twitched, and the sound of this drum was all about playing rhythm, which was exciting. At this time, Daddy Lu should have misremembered. Although there is also a rhythmic drum sound at the temple fair, it should be different from the rhythm played by yourself.

But that's okay, her drumming skill can be regarded as having a history.

The men at the top of the power drank together, and the women laughed and nodded. Some people seem to be unwilling and want to stand up and say something, but they are pressed down by the ladies on the field, and it is not suitable to speak at this time, but only suitable to express the emotions stirring in their hearts.

The queen's eyes also shone with brilliance, and she looked in the direction of Lu Weimang. Lu Weimang seemed to feel something, and when he looked over, he saw the queen nodding slightly towards him, and Lu Weimang also nodded in response.

A palace banquet that is not ordinary and relatively ordinary ends every year. This year's Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet seems to be particularly intoxicating, the people waiting at the palace gate have stepped forward to meet their masters, almost every male host is drunk, and they also call and invite friends, saying that they want to make an appointment another day.

The queen helped Her Majesty back to the palace, and all the dignitaries of the high-ranking family also went home, Lu Weimang and his father went out of the palace late, and when everyone was almost gone, they led their horses and walked back with a somewhat chilly autumn breeze.

"It's so pleasant."

Father Lu drank some wine, his body was a little hot, and the cold autumn wind was blowing, but he felt that he was no longer happy.

Lu Weimang also followed with a drink, the atmosphere was so good, everyone was talking and laughing, drinking and dancing, the atmosphere was confusing, and she also took a drink.

Lu Weimang, who has never been very good at drinking, also felt comfortable at this time, her heart was clear, her nerves were relaxed, and she only felt that it was no wonder that Li Baidou had a hundred poems about wine, and at this moment, she also felt as if she could go to heaven.

"Girl, go in a straight line, you're about to hit the tree."

"Really?" Lu Weimang calmed down, and when he knew his mistake, he changed it and turned in another direction.

"There's a pillar over there, so it's better to hit the tree."

"I know."