"It's disgusting," Tang Shijin said with a grin: "I don't want it. Don't you know that beauties can't stand the passage of time? If you want to marry, just marry Momo Liulang~~ Daddy, right?"
She looks like this, and her lively and cute little moves are not inappropriate at all.
But when I think about her normal appearance, I find it very funny.
Shen Yiyi looked at her with a smile and couldn't move his eyes away at all.
Yan Baiwei's eyes glanced past him and then back to Tang Shijin. Tang Shijin was looking at him with a coquettish look, even glancing at him.
In fact, she had just been teasing him and didn't pay much attention to Shen Yiyi.
Yan Baiwei then smiled and said, "If you like Momo Liulang so much, how about I marry him back and be your stepmother?"
Tang Shijin burst out laughing at that time, holding her stomach and laughing so hard... Marrying her back to be a stepmother was actually quite smooth!
A few people were chatting and joking when they saw Qi Yaoling coming out.
In such a short time, Qi Yaoling had already changed her clothes and had her face disguised. Apart from being taller and having a bigger frame, she was exactly the same as Tang Shijin.
But this difference can only be seen when two people stand together. If they don't stand together, the various disguises in clothing decoration will make this difference close to nothing.
Shen Yiyi smiled and said: "Elder brother, I will accompany you."
"Ah? Do you want to go too?" Tang Shijin said: "I originally wanted Ling'er to accompany Liansheng. If you want to go, just call Little Tu'er. Then the four of you are too far apart. Liansheng is a Weak chicken, little rabbit is a weak rabbit, these two people can't live without each other."
Shen Yiyi responded with a smile.
Then the shadow guards outside also scouted the way, and Tang Shijin went out without even eating dinner.
Shen Yiyi looked at Qi Yaoling and said, "Shall I call them?"
Qi Yaoling nodded, so Shen Yiyi and even Wei Shilei were called over, and the five of them went out to play together.
Qi Yaoling was still cold in the room, but when he stood up, his expression and tone were the same, even the little tricks that Tang Shijin often made. Si Gu Tuotang Liansheng and Wei Shilei didn't recognize any of them... With this ability, even Shen I can't help but admire him.
Over there, Tang Shijin came out holding Yan Baiwei's arm, and said with a low smile: "You know now, right? There are benefits to pretending to be a father."
Father and daughter can hold hands, but as a couple, they have to hold hands secretly.
Yan Baiwei laughed in a low voice and said, "No need to enlighten me. Regardless of the good or bad, whatever you say to dress up is not entirely up to you."
Tang Shijin was caught off guard and was teased, so he rolled his eyes and said, "Daddy hates it!"
Yan Baiwei raised his forehead.
Tang Shijin had already pulled him and couldn't wait to move forward.
As soon as I walked out the door, I heard the noise outside.
The Lantern Festival in the capital is once a year and is very lively. The curfew will be lifted on the 14th, 15th and 16th days, and in the capital "no matter whether you are high or low, men and women mix, regardless of sex", there will be singing and dancing all night long.
In the city, women dressed in rich clothes "walk away from all kinds of diseases", walk on bridges to overcome dangers, touch nails to beg for children, "the cross streets are lit with red fireworks, walking east to west and east to west".
There is also the custom of "stealing greens" in the countryside. Going to other people's homes to steal unripe vegetables and grains. It is said that stealing lettuce means "making money", stealing radish heads means "luck", and stealing green onions means "smart". Garlic means "good plans"...
In front of the palace gate, there is a whole street with colorful lanterns as walls, with flowers, birds and landscapes on them. There is also a huge lantern wheel in front of the palace gate, which is more than 20 feet high. It is wrapped with colorful silk and hung with all kinds of decorations. It is said that there are more than 50,000 lanterns, which can be seen from a long distance away.
There were thousands of women below, both palace maids and ordinary women, dressed in silk and satin, taking turns singing and dancing for three days and three nights. There was a poem: Thousands of doors were unlocked and thousands of lights were lit, and the imperial capital was moved in the middle of the first month. Three hundred people were in company. Sleeve dance, with the sound of words in the sky for a while.
But there were so many people around that it was impossible to squeeze in... Tang Shijin could only pull Yan Baiwei out.
All major restaurants and shops in the capital, including in front of the Tang family's fourth square, all have lantern towers with countless lanterns, pearls, jade and gold and silver tassels hanging on them, making a clanking sound in the wind.
Bullock carts hung with lanterns slowly passed by on the street from time to time. The musicians on the carts played and sang, and even the cows were covered in tiger skins and colorful silks.
In addition, there are all kinds of acrobatics on stilts, running a land boat through a fire ring, and selling snacks.
Tang Shijin was simply overwhelmed... How can I put it, if the Lantern Festival in Maozhou was a drama, the Lantern Festival in Beijing was at least a Spring Festival gala... It was so lively and interesting.
It took the two of them more than an hour to walk through the long street. It was finally not so crowded and they could relax and walk slowly.
There are still stars on both sides of the street, and only the walking road is dim. This kind of environment is really suitable for holding hands and twisting waists... Pairs of boys and girls, that kind of shy intimacy is really Super touching.
Tang Shijin asked Yan Baiwei to guess a hexagonal palace lantern, held it in his hand, and listened to the gossip with great interest all the way.
There are only a few influential figures in the capital. After listening to the young ladies talking about Tao Chengqi and Tao Erlang, some people also talked about Shen Yiyi... Some people criticized that Mr. Peach Blossom is not as good as Zhu Sheng, and some people laughed and announced that Mr. Peach Blossom was Zhu Sheng. It triggered several exclamations of surprise.
I heard some literati talking about her again.
She didn’t know until now that there was someone who lived in Maozhou’s Wujue Villa and was called the Wujue literati. He must be her fan. Speaking of Feitian back then, someone said: “You Wujue literati hang Feitian all day long. On the lips, to put it bluntly, it’s just good and sexy!”
So there was a lot of quarrel.
Tang Shijin listened for a while, then pushed Yan Baiwei away, held up a lamp and pretended to look for someone, saying softly: "Daddy! Daddy!"
Then he bumped into that person.
As soon as the man turned around, she took a step back in panic and saluted: "I'm sorry, Sir, I didn't mean it, little lady."
Following her blessing, the hexagonal palace lantern raised its pole slightly, and the light reflected a hibiscus face. When she raised her eyes, her eyes were full of hope and ripples.
The man was speechless at that time. Tang Shijin pretended to be shy, turned around and walked away, his braided hair on both sides slightly raised, and he quickly disappeared into the crowd.
Yan Baiwei, who witnessed everything: "..."
The literati who witnessed everything said: "..."
Someone laughed and teased: "In this situation, we Wujue literati will chant: We have searched for him thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, he is in the dim light... I wonder what you literati in the capital will do?"
The man's face turned red and he was speechless.
Yan Baiwei caught up with Tang Shijin and asked her casually: "Do you know who that person is?"
Tang Shijin was surprised: "Do you know him?"
Yan Baiwei nodded: "This man is the prince of Prince Ping, oh... now Prince Ping has become Uncle Zhongping. His name is Mu Jin, and his courtesy name is Wanpu. He is quite talented and handsome, and is often compared to others. Title. But because of his status, he cannot take the imperial examination, enter the officialdom, or even become a talented person. He can only...how to put it, he has won the honor of being a brothel."
Tang Shijin thought for a moment.
It does seem to be pretty good, but it's still nowhere near as tall as Taocheng Qixian'er.
Tang Shijin saw that there was no one around, so he asked in a low voice: "Who is it? How many brothers do you have?"
Yan Baiwei said: "There is only one alive."
Tang Shijin nodded slowly.
In fact, it's quite pitiful when you think about it. The dignified relatives of the royal family are not as good as ordinary aristocratic families, and they study all the time in vain.