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Looking towards the terrace through the glazed wall, I could vaguely see the figure of my father and the ladies gathered together. "Laughter and laughter" could also be heard faintly. Several young people stopped outside the corridor and waved their hands to stop the palace guards who were about to report. . .
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. It's rare for parents to get together to enjoy the moon, so let's not disturb it"
The leading princess Li Kexi said this, followed by the three brothers Li Kezai, Li Keming and Li Kechong who nodded in agreement. Although they each had important matters to discuss with their father, they were unwilling to break the "warmth" on the terrace.
This day is August 15th, the day for family reunion. While Li Si is enjoying the joyful reunion in Weiyang Palace, the whole country of Yinghua, regardless of north or south, is also celebrating the festival.
Celebrating reunions, worshiping the moon, and eating moon cakes have different customs in different places, but they are all filled with joy. Places with Tianmiao are more lively. The temple fair culture with Tianmiao as the core has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The six major temple fairs every year are the most lively activities for people everywhere, and the Mid-Autumn Temple Fair is one of them.
In addition, there are five major temple fairs: worshiping heaven, New Year, Dragon Boat Festival and Double Ninth Festival temple fairs, as well as specific festivals for the gods enshrined in each temple, such as Mazu Day in Shanzong Mazu Temple, Panniangniang Temple in Panniangniang Temple, Confucius and Mencius in Shengzong Temple. Memorial Day, the memorial day for the war dead in Shengwutian Temple, etc.
Because we are away from home and there is no temple, this cannot stop people¡¯s enthusiasm for celebrating the festival. Passers-by from all over the world gather together to burn incense and worship the moon, and perform their own performances. Melting homesickness with joy. There are soldiers all over the world, the Tongmenghui in the north assisting local restoration and reconstruction, and businessmen who are more wandering than soldiers. As well as countless people who have left their hometowns to work, they are all admiring the moon, eating moon cakes, and laughing on this Mid-Autumn Festival night.
At the foot of Dongting Mountain in Taihu Lake, Mid-Autumn Festival has become a night of surprise for some people. For them, the word "reunion" has long turned into dust. It will never happen again in this life.
"Alan!?"
In a small courtyard, a beauty covered in moonlight appeared. In the courtyard, Hongli, who was painting something under the moonlight, was stunned.
"The EmperorFourth Master"
The beauty Yingying responded and walked to Hongli's side, only to see that Hongli's painting was a picture of a girl pushing the window open. The girl should be Begonia who has just woken up from a spring sleep, with a drunken face and messy hair. Indescribable coquettishness. You can still see the face of a young man in the glass window, his eyes straight, taking pictures of this charming scene.
"Fourth Master actually painted all the things that happened in our past, and he was not ashamed, but why are they all dressed up like people from this generation?"
This painting brings back memories of the past. The beauty's eyes were filled with confusion.
The painting shows a young girl wearing a small waist-pinching skirt, with trumpet sleeves revealing pink lotus root-like arms. This is a popular women's clothing in Yinghua. It is much more open than the tight wrapping in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is close to the style of the late Tang and early Song Dynasties, but it is It is also simple and close-fitting, making it easy to move. Girls' hair style is also popular in Yinghua, the "one-up bun", also called ponytail bun, which is convenient and stretchy, and shows the girl's youthful and beautiful look.
With the beauty close to her and the fragrance surrounding her, Hongli was filled with excitement and could not answer for a moment. Although the visitor was dressed in contemporary women's clothing and her conversation was even more different from usual, Hongli recognized her when she appeared. Wasn't she his queen Fucha? ? The paintings he painted were based on the scene when he first met the Fucha family when he was a boy.
Hongli knew that the Fucha family was still alive and well. Newspapers such as "Zhongliu" reported in detail that she and the Empress Dowager Niu Colu asked for surrender in the Forbidden City. Of course, the subject of the report was the evil of the British and Chinese civil and military ministers carving up the concubines and maids of the Forbidden City. OK¡¡
When Hongli learned about this, he didn't sleep well for several nights. He felt a burning pain in his face, as if he had been penetrated directly by several feather arrows. The concubines of his father Yongzheng's generation, except for a very few of high taste, were all dismissed. The Emperor Jiaqing who succeeded him was not only young, but also only reigned for two years. He had no concubines at all, and the Emperor Daoguang who succeeded him was even younger. . At this time, most of the concubines still left in the Forbidden City were his, Hongli's
The Ulanala clan, the Wei Jia clan, the Gao Jia clan, the Su Jia clan, the Lu clan, the imperial concubine Fucha clan, the Jin Jia clan there are also several noble concubines, concubines, concubines, nobles, Chang Zai, and all of them have good taste. There were dozens of people, including hundreds of people who had no rank or position in Chu Xiu Palace and had been exposed to it themselves.
But now, these concubines have been scattered all over the world and have become other people's wives and concubines. The thought of that warm and soft body is no longer his confinement and is being suppressed by others, it feels even worse than death.
Hongli spent a lot of effort to complete his psychological reconstruction. He was already a dead man in name only, and he was still a prisoner of the Holy Emperor. The Holy Emperor could treat him like this, and his magnanimity and magnanimity were unmatched by any emperor in ancient times. , what more do you want? Do you want the Holy Emperor to keep all his wives and concubines?Is it necessary to exist?
After cooking the bird's nest porridge, not forgetting Yinzhen's instructions, he specially prepared a bowl with rock sugar and sent it out. He returned to the kitchen, looked at the beam above his head, touched the belt around his waist, and made a decision.
There was a rumbling sound in the kitchen, and Yinzhen turned around and shouted: "Are you being a bitch again and insisting on catching mice!?"
After he finished scolding people, Yinzhen turned around and smiled at Niu Colu: "That idiot Li Wei, you won't have a long memory if you don't scold him!"
Mrs. Niu Gulu also smiled and said: "I heard that Fourth Master, you not only curse people, but also curse the country every day in the newspaper."
Yinzhen smiled faintly: "Even though I don't have a dragon chair now, the fight between me and that guy from the Holy Way has never stopped for a day. The Holy Way is indeed shrewd and knows how to speak widely and take the wisdom of others. This is not wrong. My chance, today's great hero, my name Ai Yinzhen, the iron pen in my hand Ai Yinzhen, is enough to shake his national policy Look, he asked you to come, on the surface, he is rewarding me for what I mentioned in the newspaper in the past. Various national policies, but deep downhe admits that his wisdom in national affairs is not as good as mine, and he is admitting defeat to me."
Mrs. Niu Gulu said with admiration: "Fourth Master even in prison, he still did not forget to save the Qing Dynasty and protect us Manchus. Without Fourth Master and Ru Xi, we Manchus would have died early."
Yinzhen's face darkened: "Ruxi!? Don't confuse me with that witch! She is playing with fire now! Let me tell you, these little tricks she is playing now will only anger the Holy Dao. Bringing trouble to the Manchus"
Yinzhen started to talk about the truth. Hearing this, Niu Gulu was dizzy. Then he heard the strange noises in the kitchen, so he quickly interrupted: "What happened to Li Wei!? I went to see you. look."
??Yin Zhen stopped discussing politics, thinking that every time he published national policy advice in the newspaper, Li Wei would show off his face, and said angrily: "That bitch slave, you can worry less if you die"
Just as he was gritting his teeth and chanting, he heard a scream from Niu Gulushi, which pierced the full moon night.
When Yinzhen rolled his wheelchair into the kitchen, he saw Li Wei hanging in the air, his toes still trembling, and he screamed.
He screamed louder than Niu Gulushi: "Call people¡ª¡ª! Save people¡ª¡ª!"
The guards rushed in quickly, but when they put Li Wei down, his body was already stiff and his breathing was gone.
"The method of beating the chest and filling the air with energy!"
The guards had all received emergency medical training and quickly gave Li Wei artificial respiration. After trying for a while to no avail, Yinzhen burst out: "I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Regardless of the fact that he was already paralyzed, Yinzhen pounced directly on Li Wei, his eyes shining brightly.
Pressure, pressure, pressure Phew
Pressure, pressure, pressure Phew
"Idiot! Come to life!"
Yinzhen was shouting and busy. When he breathed mouth to mouth again, Li Wei coughed and finally woke up.
Yinzhen slapped him hard: "You useless idiot! You can't even die, and you still need me to save you. What can you do!?"
Li Wei cried: "Masterah, master, I am useless, masterwuwu"
"If you want to die, don't die in front of my eyes, do you understand? It's dirtying my eyes!"
"Yes, Master, I don't dare!"
The two of them cried while holding each other's hands, one scolded and the other repented, which made others burst into tears. Niu Gulu said to himself while wiping away tears, it seems that I am the one who deserves to die rs
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