Chapter three hundred and forty-eight happy things
As the music played again, it announced the end of the New Year greeting ceremony for the Queen Mother.
The first day of the Lunar New Year in the palace passed like this.
Looking at the ladies in various costumes, they laughed and disappeared outside the palace. The emperor behind the main hall turned around.
"Your Majesty is not going in?" Cai Zhong was a little surprised.
"I'm not going in. I'll go to the Queen Mother's palace for dinner later," the emperor said.
Not with the concubines, but with the Queen Mother and the Queen. The Queen Mother and the Queen will definitely be happier.
Cai Chongle leads the way.
The emperor walked slowly.
There is no such woman…
The married women all come in and out according to their grade. The grade that can come out from the main entrance of the Li family will naturally not be low, but at a glance...
He smiled and shook his head.
It’s quite fun….
Cai Zhong could tell at a glance that something was on the emperor's mind, but he couldn't guess what it was this time, and he didn't dare to guess.
The emperor is most afraid of others knowing his thoughts, and he is most afraid of being led by others. In the past, it was not so much that he understood the holy will, but that the emperor allowed him to understand the holy will. Once he understood it, the emperor did not want others to know it.
His holy will, then his life is considered to be over.
Cai Zhong lowered his head and asked the emperor with a smile while chatting.
"... Mr. Zhou, you can't do this. He's already old. Don't let anything happen. Your Majesty, you'd better call him back." He said.
Sure enough, the emperor laughed. The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh, and he burst into laughter. In the solemn place of the palace, the clear laughter that suddenly rang out made the eunuchs and maids walking quickly on the road with their heads down couldn't help but look over in surprise.
At this time, there was also laughter in the land of Mobei, but compared to the emperor, who was as humble as dust.
The huge school field was surrounded by soldiers, either standing or sitting, all swaying with laughter.
In the middle of the school grounds, several soldiers were lying in a mess.
"..I have a leg injury!" A soldier lying on the ground saw the sweaty man in green wrapping a white wound wrap around his arm and hurriedly opened his eyes to remind him.
The man stared.
"Then why did you put the dye on your arm?" he asked, holding up the wound wrap and feeling a bit at a loss.
"I lied wrongly." The soldier also glared and said, "Don't you know how to diagnose and treat it? If my arm bleeds, won't my leg be injured?"
You still provide diagnosis and treatment! You are really into the show!
"You're already dizzy and you can still speak?" the disciple retorted with a glare.
The two of them stared at each other while the person next to them stamped their feet.
"Are you still going to lift it?" they shouted.
The man finally made up his mind and tied the wound wrap around the soldier's arm.
"Then you can't carry it with wooden boards, you have to use a soft cloth stretcher." The person carrying the stretcher reminded.
The man's head was sweating in layers, and he started calling for a stretcher again.
There is similar chaos elsewhere.
Suddenly there was another burst of laughter. It turned out that a soldier fell off the stretcher halfway through the carriage and climbed up again.
The laughter around them got louder and louder, and everyone burst into tears from laughter.
The sound spread so far that people passing by couldn't help but look curious.
"What are you doing in the school grounds? It's so busy?"
Someone in the know will share the information they know with everyone.
"It's acting," he said.
Opera singer? That’s too much. Why aren’t opera singers in Mawang Temple?
Why can only soldiers watch it?
So unfair!
Because the border is more cautious during the Chinese New Year, it has been two years since we invited a troupe to perform, and we even secretly invited a troupe so that only the soldiers could watch!
They won't do it!
Finally, with the sound of a gong, the exercise ended.
Although the people around were laughing so much that they were lying on the ground unable to get up, the ten judges, Qi Yue, Liu Pucheng and Zhang Tong, still looked serious.
"…fail.."
"..fail.."
"..No injury level banner...Delay in treatment...deduction of points"
After judging one by one, the disciples of Qianjin Hall were dejected, while the soldiers who pretended to be wounded were laughing and laughing.
"Okay, I'll write a summary and analysis when I get back. This concludes today's exercise."
Watching these people packing up all kinds of strange tools, the people in the school grounds have not dispersed yet. Everyone is still gathered together, laughing and asking when the next performance will be.
"It's not a play, it's a drill." Hu San corrected a soldier with a glare.
This is a very serious matter, okay!
"Isn't it just pretending to be a wounded soldier? It's just acting." The soldiers laughed and said, patting Hu San on the shoulder. "Look for me next time. It's quite fun to be carried around. It's Chinese New Year."
Being idle is also idle, it’s much more interesting than going out for a drink after training.”
Hu San bared his teeth after being photographed and walked away angrily.
The senior guard standing on the high platform was also holding back his laughter and felt uncomfortable. If it weren't for Chang Yuncheng standing next to him, he would have burst into laughter.
When he heard that the wife of the former prince wanted to borrow money from the soldiers, he thought she was going to use it for work. After all, Mrs. Qi's family was so busy that she didn't even stop during the New Year. But he didn't expect that she would use it for acting.
Oh, it's not a drill, it's just idle time during the Chinese New Year. He happily watched the excitement and showed his attention and support. Unexpectedly, it was really fun to watch. Next time, he will bring his wife and children with him.
Chang Yuncheng's eyes fell on the woman from beginning to end. At this time, when the people began to disperse, he said goodbye to the guard.
"When will we invite Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Qi to have a meal? No matter how busy we are, we have to celebrate the New Year." Lord Guard said.
Chang Yuncheng smiled and shook his head.
"Thank you for your thoughtfulness, sir. Let's forget it," he said.
With such a big shot celebrating the New Year here, all the civil and military officials in the entire Gansu line wanted to come here every day, but none of them could invite Mr. Zhou to a meal. It was good luck to meet him.
Forget about them, I haven't even had the chance to eat for so many days. Of course, I still have the opportunity to eat, but I don't have the opportunity to eat alone and get along with each other.
Chang Yuncheng looked at the work over there and finally finished. The disciples loaded up and drove away from the school grounds. Qi Yue, A Ru and others had cars alone. The most rare thing was that Zhou Maochun was not there! This was really a rare opportunity! He followed him again
The guard said goodbye and hurriedly left.
As the chief steward, Hu San's carriage was always from the rear. Suddenly he saw Qi Yue's carriage in front of him turning and he hurriedly shouted "Master" several times.
"Master, what are you doing?" He was about to urge his horse to follow, but Zhang Tong slapped him on the head.
"Brother, why did you hit me?" He turned around and said aggrievedly.
Zhang Tong glared at him.
"You still boast that you are very capable in business, but you really have no vision." Zhang Tong said.
Hu San stared in confusion.
"But it's never safe for Master to go out alone..." he said.
"There is no safer place than here." Liu Pucheng said with a smile on his face in the car.
Why?
Hu San was a little confused.
Qi Yue was also a little puzzled when she discovered that the carriage was going the wrong way.
She and Aru were discussing the first aid drill in the car, and when they thought they should arrive home before they came to their senses, they opened the car curtain and saw that they were already outside the city.
There was a heavy snowfall on New Year's Eve. At this time, everything was completely white, and there were no pedestrians on the morning of the first day of the new year.
"Where are you going?" A'ru was startled and looked at the driver, "Who told you to wander around?"
The coachman looked back in embarrassment, but before he could say anything, Qi Yue already smiled.
A horse ran out from the bend in front of the road. Seeing their carriage, Chang Yuncheng reined in his horse.
"The prince ordered us to go this way..." the coachman said in a low voice.
Aru looked at him angrily.
"He asked you to leave, and you just left? Whose food are you going to eat?" She scolded, looking up and seeing that Qi Yue had already got off the carriage and walked towards Chang Yuncheng.
"Where are you going? You are in the first year of junior high school..." Aru muttered.
Qi Yue also looked up at Chang Yuncheng and asked this sentence with a smile.
Chang Yuncheng stretched out his hand.
"Horse riding?" Qi Yue was very happy. He stretched out his hand to hold Chang Yuncheng and stepped on it according to his instructions.
This skirt was inconvenient, so Chang Yuncheng hugged her sideways and sat in front of him.
"It's too cold, let's take a car." Aru shouted hurriedly.
But it was still too late. Chang Yuncheng had already wrapped Qi Yue in his big cloak and galloped away.
"Is it cold?" Chang Yuncheng asked loudly.
Qi Yue hugged his waist tightly, pressed it against his hot chest, revealed her face from under the thick cloak, and smiled at him.
"It's not cold," she said loudly.
Chang Yuncheng looked down at her and smiled, then raised his head and continued to urge his horse.
After a while, the horse slowed down.
"We're here," Chang Yuncheng said.
Because of the strong wind, Qi Yue had been leaning on Chang Yuncheng's chest with half-closed eyes, not paying attention to the scenery along the way. At this time, he looked up after hearing the words.
"Wow." She couldn't help shouting and lifted her cloak.
They were standing on a gentle slope, and what they could see in front of them was a large plum garden, in full bloom, which was really eye-catching among the white snowy scenery all around.
"Hey, I know!" Qi Yue grabbed his arm and smiled, "Is this the plum garden that Jiang Hai told me about? He even said he would take me to see it!"
Chang Yuncheng immediately darkened his face, wrapped his cloak around her again, and urged his horse to rush down the gentle slope.
Although the plum garden is not an inhabited home, it is surrounded by a wall, which is obviously used to show that the garden has an owner, just like those orchards.
The wall was also somewhat damaged, with obvious signs of new repairs in several places, and there was still a gap in one place, and Chang Yuncheng's horse went straight around and jumped in.
"Is there no one here to take care of it? Is there someone else's house?" Qi Yue couldn't help but ask.
"What's wrong with someone? Can't someone look at the plum blossoms?" Chang Yuncheng said with a snort.
The familiar domineering and unreasonable expression reappeared, Qi Yue smiled and pinched his chest.
Chang Yuncheng lowered his head and kissed her on the eyebrows unceremoniously.
The horse did not stop but headed straight into the depths of the plum garden.
The men who were guarding the garden and ran over in a hurry after hearing the sound only saw the horse's hooves on the ground.
"Damn it, those soldiers are here again!"
"We're going to destroy these trees again!"
"That won't work this time. If they dare to cut down trees again, I will fight with them..." (To be continued)