Chapter 113: White Clothes Like Snow
Emperor Tianqi asked softly, after all, it involves royal private affairs, and it is not good to make loud noises.
Li Changgeng nodded:
"After all, I entered the path of cultivation, and I entered the path of immortality a few months ago, and the immortal kingdom on earth is not allowed to exist."
"Besides, as a cultivator, you must comprehend the Dao Zhili, if you hold on to that little thing again, how can you get closer to the floor with a worldly atmosphere?"
Looking at Li Changgeng's unusually firm expression, Emperor Tianqi sighed and nodded, this is different when he enters the immortal path, worldly things are no longer in his ears and eyes, but what he pursues is something of a higher level.
Everyone confided in each other, as if there were endless words, even Xiang Xiu was also surrounded by several people to talk, all of whom were talented people who met last time they came to China.
Now that he has entered the court as an official, he has stood in today's position after only three or two years of polishing, which is also amazing.
Feng Dong, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, came to see the sky, hurriedly walked to the side of the Emperor of Tianqi and whispered:
"Your Majesty, it's time to enter the city, it's not good to delay the hour."
The Ministry of Rites is obedient, ushering in the delivery of this breath and the next breath is not the same thing at all, and I have been holding the strings in my heart.
Emperor Tianqi looked at the sky and nodded, patted Li Changgeng on the shoulder, walked to Chai Tiannuo's side and whispered, Chai Tiannuo nodded, and whispered to Bian Sheng and the others:
"I'll talk about it when I get home in the evening."
Then he joined hands with the Emperor of Tianqi to enter Luoyang, this is the most appropriate etiquette, not exceeding the rules but also revealing a closeness, after all, it is from here to leave, if you come back with a shelf, it will only be disgusting.
When you enter the inner city, the petals will fall like rain, but you can't find flowers in this month, but they are all dyed paper flowers, but they are colorful and look quite festive.
"Your Majesty, when did Luoyang City have such a scene?"
Chai Tiannuo asked curiously while waving to the people who scattered flowers.
Emperor Tianqi said with a smile:
"It was the method that the tribes from the Star Sea came up with when they merged into Dahua a few years ago, and it seemed that the grand cost was not much, and it has become a common practice since then."
Chai Tiannuo nodded suddenly, the story of the tiger in the fortress is known to the world, and many people pass through the fortress every year to the distant place where the stars fall.
I heard that there are countless meteorites there, and the style is completely different from Shenzhou and its surroundings, so if you have the opportunity, you should really go and see it.
After entering the imperial city, it was just a light meal at noon, and the real reception banquet was at night.
After eating, Chai Tiannuo took Li Changgeng to Xiangxiu and rushed to Guozijian, and hurriedly met with Chen Zhixing, the current big sacrificial wine, Wei Xuancheng, the dean of the Academy of Literature, and Zhou Buyi, the head of Wuxue Mountain.
Although he is now a saint recognized by the world, Chai Tiannuo still holds the body of a disciple and performs three bows.
Cultivating soil and watering to clean the tombstone, Chai Tiannuo looked at the line of words engraved on the tombstone but grinned:
"How did you engrave these two sentences on the tablet?"
Xiang Xiu and the side whispered:
"Don't be surprised, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court."
"Go and stay unintentionally, and follow the clouds outside the sky."
Li Changgeng is also grinning, this song is one of the master's famous works, and a landscape with a poem has sold hundreds of thousands of taels.
The poem is a good poem, but it is really inappropriate to engrave it here, and the tombstone should not be burned with great achievements?
Chen Zhixing, the former president of the Guozi Supervision Academy, and now the big sacrificial wine, sighed:
"Zixi's poems are all over the world, and the Lord of the Great Sacrifice Wine only likes these two sentences, and he ordered it a long time ago, don't be rigid in carving the tombstone, as long as the surname of the birthday."
"As for the blank space, I will engrave this poem and watch the clouds and flowers lightly."
"At first, the Ministry of Rites disagreed, thinking that it was not in line with the number of rites, but in the end, the chief eunuch was aware and said, the saint is detached, and his poems are also detached, how can it not be in line with the number of rites?"
"Because of this, I finally followed the wish of the old man."
Chai Tiannuo nodded silently, the big sacrificial wine has been free and easy all his life, and it is his honor to choose this poem as an inscription!
After worshipping the big sacrificial wine, the group followed the officials of the Ministry of Rites back to the imperial city, and the real reception banquet began.
There were really a large number of people, and all the officials of Luoyang City who could come came, that is, the Taoist of Qin Tianjian and the teachings of Guozijian, as well as the generals of the surrounding garrisons, also rushed over.
Chai Tiannuo, as a saint in the world, should have been the highest level of royal banquet, but Luoyang is the second home for him, and when the wanderer returns, how can the family have to be completely different?
This is the idea of the Emperor of Tianqi, and it will not be easy for Feng Dong, who is worried, to see that Mr. Zhulin is full of joy, and his heart has fallen.
Chai Tiannuo was really happy, he didn't expect to see so many familiar faces at the reception banquet, most of them were the officers and soldiers of the prison guards back then, as well as the classmates and students of the Guozijian Wenwu Academy.
The originally lonely heart immediately opened up, although the old generation returned, the old people were still full, this feeling is very good!
During the banquet, Chai Tiannuo was afraid that he would not be able to drink hundreds of catties, but he was still not drunk at all, and asked Bian Sheng during the period:
"How did you take the position of the general, and where did he go?"
"And where did Zhao Xuanting and Zhao Shangshu go, and how did Zijin take his place again?"
Bian Sheng clinked glasses with him and drank a glass of wine, wiped his mouth and said:
"Ten years ago, the old lady died, and after the funeral, the general resigned, and walked the world with one person, one horse and one sword, and finally got the news that his old man crossed the sea of stars and went there."
"A ninety-year-old man, as a martial artist, is more comfortable to die on the side of the road than to die in bed."
Chai Tiannuo nodded, it is true, it is much better to talk to the general about the old and the new, than to be trapped in one place and wait for death to come.
And if there are great changes today, the general may not have the opportunity to fade into the immortal.
"Zhao Shangshu died three years ago."
Shen Tuzijin clinked glasses with Chai Tiannuo, drank a full sip, and told the whereabouts of the older generation.
"There have been a lot of things over the years, and Lao Shangshu has done his best to die, and he has not survived after all."
"Wu Lao Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites is also, a few years ago, he returned to Luoyang after participating in the Heavenly Machine Debate, and he went in less than three months, but he was a little ashamed."
"How ashamed?"
Chai Tiannuo's mind floated over the figure of the fat and smiling Wu Shangshu, and Shen Tuzi grinned:
"The old man took a concubine at the age of eighty, and as a result, the flower candles in the cave room could not be stimulated and he died, which is really a legend in Luoyang for a long time."
「...... This kind of death is even like the temperament of the old man!"
Chai Tiannuo grinned, thinking about the time when he went south to Wu Shangshu and brought a concubine, he felt that it was not strange at all that there was this day.
However, the peony flower is also a ghost to be a ghost, which is better than the bland old death!
"The old Shang Shufang of the Ministry resigned in the year of the sixtieth year, and went to the northwest with an autumn moon hanging on his waist, and I heard that he entered Lu Xian two years ago, and he can be called the first Wenchen!"
"Now the last news is also to go through the Tiger Fortress to the land of the stars and see the scenery outside the domain."
Speaking of this, Shen Tu Zijin couldn't help but scratch his head, thinking about it, it seems that many old acquaintances have gone to another world after resigning and going into hiding.