evening

Night falls.

The remnant sun of the West Mountain leaves a trace of afterglow, reflecting a touch of red fire between the sky and the earth.

And, the Wentian Mountain in the west of Yueyang City is the most popular of these red fires.

On the mountainside, red lanterns, red wedding paper, red flowers and ingots candles, as long as you can see things, it is a large piece of red and gorgeous. Even the majestic scripture building, which was regarded as sacred by Confucian scholars all over the world, was called by the ruffian who never made people worry, and the craftsman was plastered with big red happy words.

Yamashita Square, that's even more exaggerated. Stretching straight away, a radius of several miles, the crowd surged. Every five steps apart is a table of delicacies. At the banquet table, whether you know it or not, whether you are a child of the rivers and lakes or a court of the people. If you come here today, you will be able to sit down and eat this delicious food. I'm afraid that I won't have enough to eat, or I won't have a place to sit, that's not a problem! A few miles away, there are more than 1,000 handymen who have been temporarily summoned, and they are serving on the table, so I'm afraid that you won't be able to get drunk. According to the ruffian's words, today is a good day, and what I want is this joy that the whole world celebrates...

Joy, joy...

People who don't know what's going on, or those seven-star Dao people in the man's family, that's really fun. Bitterness is bitterness, ask the Tianshan Mountainside, those old Confucian children who have suffered complaints.

"Smack!"

"You're laughing at your fart! This is a marriage banquet! It's not a marriage, you're a fool..."

"Hehe..."

The knife master, who was full of stomachs, looked at the old Taoist with a smiling face on the other table, and scolded as soon as he slapped the table.

The old Taoist was not angry, and smiled happily: "Do you still have to get married after you get married?" It's all the same thing, sooner or later, you have to laugh, what if I laugh a little earlier?"

"You're laughing, I'll abolish you later!"

"Hehe... Then I won't laugh, haha. ”

"You're still laughing!"

"Am I laughing? haha..."

"Eight Lambs!"

"Smack!"

There was a loud bang, and the table cracked.

The old Taoist still smiled, raised his hand to find, and beckoned to the handyman who was busy nearby.

"Eh, man, let's get around. ”

"Eh, it's coming, it's coming, it's going to be around. ”

“......”

On that side, through the downstairs.

"What are you doing?"

An old Confucian angrily pointed to the Taoist who was posting red paper on the upper floor, and scolded: "Fuck you, this is the Tianshan Mountain, you should be your bandit's nest!

The little Taoist smirked and turned around: "Oh, old man." Today's big day, it's all posted, so be it..."

"Wait! What are you sticking stickers with a hammer for?"

Xiaodaoren scratched his head embarrassedly, and smirked: "Our dean said, the wind is strong tonight, I'm afraid it will blow." So you have to use nails to nail it up..."

"You come down for me!

"Then you'll have to wait for me to finish nailing..."

"I'm going to kill you!"

“......”

A little farther away, at the other end of the square, above the main table.

Lu Suifeng picked up the wine glass and greeted the Cao Pavilion Lord beside him with a smile,

"Come on, let's have a drink, let's get drunk tonight. ”

"Get out!"

The Cao Pavilion Master, who was so cold that he was cold and slag, said a word without moving.

Lu Suifeng was not angry, and continued to toast and smiled: "This can't be rolled, this is the big day of our two courtyards, how can I drink until tomorrow..."

"It's a wedding feast!"

"Hey, it's all relatives, it doesn't matter if he's a family member or a family..."

"Smack!"

"Puff~"

With a big slap of the hand, the whole table fell down...

Lu Suifeng beckoned into the distance: "Guy, go up again." ”

"Ah, come on. ”

“......”

Some people are happy, some people are sad.

Now on the mountainside of Wentian, it is a two heavens of ice and fire.

It's no wonder, though. This is indeed something to be annoyed about, to be annoyed for a while.

Just half an hour ago, a small green shirt ran down from the small bamboo hut on the top of the mountain, bringing a word to the two groups of people on the mountainside, who were competing against each other and could fight at any time.

"Grandpa Zhi said that it was time to have dinner, and it was a family banquet. ”

Now that's good...

As soon as these words came out, the ruffian was happy!

The majestic body is straight. It doesn't matter if you smashed it with the bamboo slips of the master of the Cao Pavilion, or cut it with the kitchen knife of the master of the knife. With a wave of his big hand, he summoned the lump of meat at the bottom of the mountain. Then, with a wave of his hand, he summoned thousands of troops and horses and rushed straight to the mountainside. Wind and fire, busy work, red cloth, red flowers, a round of nonsense, it took less than half an hour, this asked Tianshan has become what it is now...

It's so red that it burns all your hair.

This battle, this pomp, even the crown prince and the concubine are not so exaggerated...

Didn't the old man on the top of the mountain just say that there was a dinner? Didn't he just say a wedding banquet? Where is this kind of dinner, what kind of engagement banquet is this? This is simply telling the whole world that the day is married to a daughter, everyone hurry up and take a look!

In addition to the fact that there is no red sedan chair to lift, no red curtain cover, and no worship hall, this is simply a huge family banquet. This kind of posture is actually not much different from the battle that grabbed people this morning. It's nothing more than a robbery, a sweep...

Can this be blamed for the ice slag on the face of the master of the Cao Pavilion?

He can suppress the monstrous fire, he didn't sacrifice "speechless questioning", and he can sit down and stare at you with you, which is already enough to give the old man on the top of the mountain face!

What else do you want to drop?

"Come on, come on, I didn't lose your Uncle Yuan's face, come and drink it!"

"Uncle Yuan, I really can't drink it..."

Behind the master of Cao Ge, there was another main table.

Xia Yuan twisted a large bowl of black soup and happily handed it to Xia Xun.

"I tell you, you just drank that little and it wasn't enough. These tigers were all brought by Uncle Yuan himself. Originally, I was going to leave it for Xiahou to take out when he married his daughter-in-law, but I didn't expect to give you a first step for the kid, so you can use it first! You can't let Uncle Yuan work in vain!"

"Uh, okay. ”

Xia Xun reluctantly took the big bowl.

Holding his nose with one hand, squinting his eyes, taking a deep breath, he poured all the soup into his mouth. The painful look was worse than drinking medicine.

"Hungry ~ Gollum. ”

Finally, after drinking a big bowl of soup, I burped and put down the big bowl. But that's not all...

"Come on, come on, drink this bowl again. ”

“......”

One bowl was drunk, and Xia Yuan didn't know where to get another big bowl of soup and handed it to Xia Xun. At this time, Xia Xun's expression was about to cry: "Uncle Yuan, please spare me." I've drunk eight bowls..."

"No way!"

Xia Yuan glared, then pointed to the big basket on the ground, and said, "What are eight bowls? There is another basket here, hurry up and give me a drink!"

"Uncle Yuan, can I eat a few bites of food?" Xia asked for mercy.

"Then you'll have to drink these two bowls first. ”

Big Hand took out a large bowl of soup from the basket and put it on the table, and then continued to remind: "I sue you, you must not waste it." This is all the hard work of the village chief. The dragon whip, the tiger dragon whip, and the big dragon deer whip were paid tribute by the emperor Lao'er in the north for more than ten years. As long as you drink it, I'll make sure you're fierce tonight, and I'll be able to make that girl give you a baby the next day. You're going to..."

"Poof!"

"Puff~"

A bang!

I can't bear it, I can't tolerate it!

Before Xia Yuan's words were finished, the old man on the other side of the table really couldn't listen to it anymore, and a big slap fell directly on the wooden table. The result can be imagined, how can this small wooden table withstand his strength? It was shattered into pieces in an instant, and Xia Yuan was on fire now!

A big finger and a big scolding!

"I'll fuck you! Do you know how valuable you are!"

"Oh, sorry, I accidentally touched the table. ”

"I'm going to kill you, the bastard!"

"Don't stop me! I'll ask him for a sky lantern!"

"Uncle Yuan, don't fight, don't... This... Isn't there another basket for this..."

The old man pouted, stretched out his hand, and beckoned into the distance.

"Oh, man, this is a good one. ”

"Eh, here, here. ”

"I'll ask you for a sky lantern!"

"Don't, Uncle Yuan..."

“......”

Some laugh, some angry,

The red paper is swaying, and the moon is shining.

According to this, drink two sips of wine, say two words, and it seems that the way to eat a banquet is overturned. This asked the wine banquet on the Tianshan Mountain, and it was estimated that it would have to be eaten until the second half of the night. Of course, if those old Confucians, who are holding back their stomachs, have to find faults, then it is possible to eat until tomorrow.

But that's good.

It doesn't matter if you laugh or be angry, or if you talk about suffering, it's actually good to be lively.

In contrast, tonight in the Southern Regions, some people who want to cry without tears will be much more miserable.

Let's divide it into two ends.

After all, tonight is indeed a very special night for Wentian and Qixing. However, in the southern region of the Tang Dynasty, and even the entire land of the Tang Dynasty, it was a night worth remembering. Without him, it is the visible people who are happy, and the invisible undercurrent is rolling up the river. Someone is taking advantage of the night, this night, stretching out his palm that has been hidden for many years...

Quietly changing, the original situation in the Tang Jianghu court!

south

Ride the night wind, with the bright moon and stars in the sky, go south for a million miles...

Southern Regions, Qiyang City, in the center of the city.

Miles of yellow walls, enclosing miles of jagged pavilions.

There are tiger and lion carvings along the tile wall of the building, which is slightly rich. The yellow willow branches block the moonlight, and the doors and windows of the building are brightly lit, illuminating this small courtyard. A few steps with a sword guard, dozens of zhang there is a guard with a lantern patrol, the guard is very deep and strict.

On the plaque of the gate of the bright courtyard, it is written with three gold lacquer inscriptions of "Taishou Mansion". Against the backdrop of the big red lanterns on both sides, these three big characters are like a thin layer of red stains stained by blood...

After the gate, go straight all the way, the center of the courtyard.

Hundreds of guards with knives, holding the hilt of their knives, with grim expressions. Standing side by side side next to shoulder, forming a wall of hundreds, surrounding a building that was still majestic.

“......”

At this time, there was a noise coming from inside the building. Although the sound is not loud, anyone who has no problem with their ears can hear that someone is calling for help in this room. However, the guards guarding here were still motionless as if they hadn't heard them...

"Come on, let me in..."

"Sir, don't shout. ”

Inside the building, in the middle of the lobby.

Cups, plates and drinks were scattered along with broken dishes. Stained with blood, not yet dry, it was seeping into the floor along the fluff of the white tiger carpet. Dozens of scrambling officers with swords, dressed in bright clothes, were lying in all directions of the lobby. All of them have a deep blood mark on their necks, which is bleeding...

It's all dead.

At this moment, there are only two people left in the lobby, still alive.

One stands, dressed as a housekeeper.

One person sits, dressed in official robes.

Those who stand, stand before those who sit. The seated man, sitting in a pool of blood on the ground, trembling his body. Before the half-burnt incense, he suddenly realized that he didn't know him, such a housekeeper who had followed him for more than ten years. It's scary...

"Who the hell are you?" he cried out in horror.

The man standing, smiling gloomily. The man sitting on the ground, rubbing his feet desperately, stepped back. Between the two, one stand and one sits like an old cat playing with a mouse, neither slow nor slow...

"Master, it's not important, you can go with the little one with peace of mind..."

"No! Don't come here!"

“......”