Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh full man does not know hungry man
In the afternoon, the couple had their own entertainment and could not celebrate the festival together. But in the evening, Li Siye decided to take time to accompany his wife and Mei'er to go shopping and watch the lanterns.
The candle-burning lantern festival in Shule City is only held on one main street, which is no more than two miles long. The cost of making the lanterns was jointly funded by the Shule Tang Army and the Shule Prefecture. The largest lantern is a lantern made of Populus euphratica.
The statue of Buddha is made of wooden branches and yellow paper. More than three hundred candles are burning inside, and the Buddha is sitting peacefully on the lotus platform. Illuminated by the light of the candles, it looks lifelike.
The Twelfth Mother was wearing a rose-colored skirt, an emerald-green skirt on her upper body, and a silk shawl on her shoulders. She and Mei'er were walking hand in hand, like a pair of biological sisters, while Li Siye was walking beside him with his arms folded. The guardian envoy's relatives
The guards wore cloth armors and followed behind them, but many people in Shule gave way.
Li Siye was in the ruling class, so naturally he would not be pretentious enough to throw away this convenience. When going out on the streets in Shule City at night, the safety of his wife and sister must of course be guaranteed. Even if he was not there, he could avoid some minor troubles.
Just like there are always a few frivolous gangsters on the street, taking advantage of the crowds to steal property and molest good women. But once they get close to the ladies, they see the Tang army guards following them, and they don't even dare to speak loudly.
, can only sneak past quietly from the other side.
"Sister-in-law, come and see."
Li Mei'er took Twelve Niang's hands and stopped a salesman, picked out the copper hairpins and walking sticks from the goods, inserted them into his hair, and turned around and asked Li Siye: "Brother, do you think they look good or not?"
Li Siye was looking at the Buddhist lantern hanging on the tree. When he heard Mei'er turn around and ask him, he only glanced at it and said perfunctorily: "Well, it's very beautiful."
"I hate it, you don't look good at all!" Li Meier muttered dissatisfiedly, suddenly came up with a strange idea, laughed evilly, picked a step from the vendor's stall, and stuck it on Twelve Niang's head.
"Brother, do you think this step will look good on my sister-in-law's head?"
Twelve Niang's bright eyes sparkled, and she looked up at him with a smile. Li Siye still dared to neglect her at this moment, so he looked at her for a few more times before replying: "Yes, it's very beautiful."
Only then did Li Meier turn around with satisfaction and asked the salesman: "How much does it cost?"
"Two of them cost a hundred and thirty dollars in total."
Li Siye walked over, took out the copper coins from his sleeves, and handed a bunch to the salesman's hand.
The street lights soon came to an end, and even if there were still ones ahead, they were just fancy items hung by some merchants on their doors, and they were no longer worth visiting. Li Meier suddenly felt his interest waning, saying that this lantern festival was far inferior to the Chang'an Shangyuan Lantern Festival.
At night, the Chang'an Lantern Festival stretches across the 16th street, with lanterns for thirty miles, and for three days the lanterns are lit up with trees and silver flowers, and the lights are shining all day long, which is called lively.
"Brother, when can we return to Chang'an? I miss Xinchangfang so much."
Li Siye put his hand on her shoulder and smiled: "Yes, I will take you back to Chang'an to watch the Lantern Festival in the future."
The lights were dim at the end of the street, so they could only turn around and return to the envoy's house with their spirits dissipated. Fortunately, the house was brightly lit, with lanterns hanging on both sides of the eaves of almost every room. There were lanterns placed in the lanterns in front of the main hall.
It is the most flame-resistant red candle and can burn until tomorrow morning.
Li Siye secretly felt distressed. This candle cost two taels of silver. If he burned it in one night, the four taels of silver would be gone.
He originally wanted to talk to Li Mei'er and Twelve Niang under the lamp. He was usually very busy and couldn't care to understand their thoughts, but now he had no time.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the door, they saw Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Chen leading a group of maids to welcome Zigu and the Silkworm God, and they also joined in. Li Siye could only sit on the steps and drink while watching.
It is said that Zigu was once a concubine of a wealthy family. She was jealous and tormented by his wife. She died next to the toilet on the 15th day of the first lunar month. The Emperor took pity on her and made her the God of the toilet. Lady Wu and others burned incense next to the toilet to welcome her.
They also used a bamboo set and a copper hairpin on a fork to perform divination. Li Siye guessed why they were so enthusiastic about welcoming Zigu. It might be because they were close to each other and had a sympathy for each other.
It’s easy to understand why we worship the God of Silkworms. Several mulberry trees were planted in the mansion. Seeing the mulberry leaves falling to the ground in vain in late autumn, Madam Xu felt it was a pity, so she came up with the idea of raising silkworms and weaving. They obtained the consent of Twelve Niangs, as long as they didn’t
It’s nothing to do some personal work if you miss the work in the mansion, so I worship the Silkworm God in advance to ensure that next year’s silkworm raising will go smoothly.
As the night got darker, Li Siye drank a few drinks and felt sleepy, so he went into the room to sleep early. He slept until he was drowsy, and felt someone lifting the quilt and lying in. He got up and took off the gauze curtain on the couch.
After giving way, she put her cascading long hair on his chest and used the ends of her hair to tickle his nostrils. Li Siye opened his eyes and woke up, put his hands on her shoulders and turned over.
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Rustling.
"I'll go up there, you're too heavy."
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At the end of the first month of the first month, the Tang army in Shule City began to gather for training. Li Siye personally inspected the internal affairs and cleared away the excess items carried by the soldiers.
He led the horse and stood at the gate of the city. He stopped a soldier at random for inspection. He raised his hand and touched the bulging mass on the horse's back with his whip: "What is this?"
The soldier crossed his hands and said, "General, this is sheep felt."
"I mean inside the sheep's felt."
"There's nothing inside the sheep's felt."
"Open it for me and take a look."
The soldier's face changed drastically from red to white. After hesitating for a moment, he untied the hemp rope and spread the sheep felt on the ground. Inside was a mandarin duck pillow with red brocade embroidered at both ends and pitch black cloth in the middle.
"Pillow?" Zhao Chongxun stabbed at the side: "I'm living a very comfortable life in this little life. I even have pillows. Can't the arrow pot be used as a pillow? You must know that your pillow weighs five or six kilograms, which is equivalent to occupying five or six kilograms.
The amount of dry food! Dry food can replenish your strength and save your life! Can a pillow do it?"
Deputy Zhao's roars silenced the soldiers. The soldier's face was very tangled, and he finally couldn't help but said: "The pillow can't save my life, but it can calm my mind."
Zhao Chongxun licked his thick beard and came close to his face, asking in a low voice: "What the hell? What are you thinking about?"
The soldier couldn't bear it anymore and shouted louder: "The pillow can calm my heart!"
"Deputy Zhao." A soldier from his team came to the rescue and said: "This is a pillow given by the wife she likes. My father-in-law's family thought he was born poor, so he came to Qixi to serve as a soldier. This is his memory."
think."
Li Siye was impressed by what he said and asked: "What is your name and what position do you hold now?"
"General Qi, a certain Zhang Shenglu, is currently serving as a crossbowman and flag leader in Tiaodang Camp of the Shule Army."
The flag leader is the backbone of a team, second only to the team leader and team deputy. The only way to survive is just the flag leader. When will he be able to obtain an official status and win a beautiful woman?
He glanced at the pillow and said solemnly: "You are not allowed to carry personal belongings exceeding one kilogram during the march, but you can pour out the chaff from the pillow and keep the pillow skin as a souvenir, or perhaps use it as a dry food bag."
Zhang Shenglu crossed his hands gratefully: "Thank you, General, for showing mercy."
The two generals then randomly checked the personal belongings of the remaining soldiers. In addition to Zhang Shenglu, four more people were found to be carrying personal belongings. One of them had four books hidden in his package. Li Siye walked over and picked up the books, becoming interested in this person.
, People who love to learn are rare animals at all times.
"What is your name?"
"Rutu."
Li Siye opened the book and read two pages, and his expression changed. No wonder there was no name on the cover of the book. There were actually erotic pictures of men and women interacting.
He closed the book and sighed: "Take them all down."
The four people were imprisoned in a dark room, and they felt uneasy. They didn't know what method Li Zhenli would use to punish them. One person squatted on the ground and muttered in a low voice: "I heard that Li Zhenli had built a torture chamber called Si Bu.
People locked inside can collapse within a week, are we going to suffer like this?"
"How could it be? We just brought a few extra things, so why treat it like this?"
"It's hard to say. It's been a month since the Internal Affairs Regulations were issued and you still don't take them seriously. If we don't punish you severely, can you remember them?"
"Shut up!" A strong man scolded: "I think you are the most irritating. What's wrong with you? You have to bring women's clothes. Myrobalan, you can only bring one damn one, but you can't."
Bring seven or eight of various colors! You are the one who got us into trouble!"
"You are so capable! Why are you bringing a cast-iron statue? How can this thing protect you? Is it your dead ghost ancestor or the wild god in the mountains?"
"Can you say that again!"
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