Chapter 641: Yuan Ri Ceremony Six
The four words of the demons dancing are not enough to describe Cheng Biting Jin's dancing!
Since they came on the field, a few people who had jumped were quite decent, but they were all stumbled by these embryos!
This directly led to Liu Hongji and Duan Zhixuan waving their hands in the middle of the huge court, like crazy!
After the imperial case, Li Yuan looked at the scene in front of him and frowned!
What kind of wine was sent tonight, and it was so powerful?
But in any case, this kind of intense "dance" with equally intense Qiuzi music really makes many people unable to sit still!
The number of people on the field is constantly increasing, but this time, all of them are people with big shoulders and round waists.
Those civil officials with thin arms and legs had to watch greedily below, and occasionally someone spat on it: insulting Sven, barbaric!
Happiness is contagious, and when Xiao Lizi, who has been quiet, also comes up to dance awkwardly for a while, the atmosphere of forestry has also reached its peak!
Just when the crowd was full of shouts and laughter almost toppled the roof, the bell rang slowly, the New Year of the Tang Dynasty has arrived!
The sound of the music stopped, and the men who were still acting exaggerated just now also stood still on the field, just when Xiao Han looked around at a loss.
The civil and military officials suddenly clasped their fists together and congratulated Li Yuan on the auspicious New Year.
At this point, the second year of Datang Wude has completely ended, and the third year of the new Wude has arrived.
Xiao Han was carried out of the palace by someone, there was no way, the time to dance was too hard, and now his feet are tired like soft-footed shrimp, where can he still walk?
Out of the gate of the imperial city, Xiao Han was rudely thrown into the carriage driven by Cheng Yanjin, and he scolded in his heart: This damn demon king of the mixed world, I don't know how to light! Really, he's the broken axe?
is still the eldest grandson Wuji is a good person, he knows to open the curtain to see if Xiao Han has fallen to his death, and when he sees him touching the back of his head inside, he smiled and explained to Xiaodong: Don't be late for the morning meeting on the first day, the time, it should be the hour, remember to call Xiao Han to get up!
"Yuan Ri? When? Xiao Han in the carriage heard these words in a daze, and then calculated in his mind, and suddenly a spirit was excited.
Isn't that today?! Four more hours?!
"Oh my God! It's hard to be an official......"
On Suzaku Street, the carriage carried the mournful Xiao Han all the way south, and the sound of the wheels running over the stone road was heard far away in the silent night......
It's too late today, and the city gates are already closed, Xiao Han can't go back to Sanyuan, so he can only go to the old house in Chang'an to sleep.
Originally, on a normal day, he could go to anyone's house for a night, just for the New Year...... Let's go to your own home.
It was a little far from here to the house in Chang'an, Xiao Han was blown by the cold wind that penetrated through the gap in the carriage, and the wine also woke up a lot, so he shook his head and lifted the curtain to look out.
At this time, because of the curfew, there was only Xiao Han's carriage on the wide road, and even those who went to the banquet with him could no longer see a shadow.
It's not that there is another crossing incident, it's just that most of their homes are in Taipingfang, Kaihuafang, and as soon as they get out of the palace!
And our hard-working Xiao Han almost ran to the end of Suzaku Street......
"Huh? When did so many lanterns hang on both sides of this road? Xiao Han didn't have time to feel sorry for himself, because he suddenly found that there were a lot of red lanterns hanging on both sides of Suzaku Street at some point!
As far as the eye can see, these lanterns stretch into the distance like two red dragons, adding a festive color to the entire Chang'an.
"Master Hou, you said these lanterns? This was just hung up today! I heard that it will not be taken off until the Shangyuan Festival! Ahead, Xiao Dong, who was sitting with a stunned son, heard Xiao Han's question, and turned around to answer.
"Oh? Just leave it like that, not afraid of being stolen? Xiao Han looked at these lanterns, and his first thought was whether someone would come to steal them!
But he can't be blamed for this, thinking that one year in the orphanage, the lanterns that had just been hung the night before were missing two the next morning, and even the light bulbs were twisted away, and Xiao Han was almost killed at that time!
When Xiaodong heard Xiao Han's words, his mouth grew in surprise, and he was not afraid of pouring wind into his stomach.
"Master Hou, how can someone steal this?! If you are caught, will you not be beaten to death? ”
"Uh, I'll just kid, watch the road well, don't fall into the ditch!" Xiao Han smiled wryly, he always habitually compared the Tang Dynasty with later generations.
"Is there a ditch on Suzaku Street?" When Xiao Dong and the stunned man heard Xiao Han's words, they looked at each other strangely, but they didn't speak again, their own Hou Ye is sometimes very strange, and they have long been used to it.
Because the street was extremely empty, Xiao Han's carriage was fast, carrying Xiao Han all the way, and there were patrolling Wuhou along the way who saw it, and he didn't dare to step forward to stop it.
At this time, it was another car coming from the direction of the Imperial Palace! You can figure out who is in it with your toes, let's eat food as soldiers, and we can't go up to find a beating during the New Year......
"Master Hou, I'm home!"
Soon, with Xiaodong's voice, the carriage slowly stopped, and Xiao Han in the carriage also woke up from his drowsiness.
Stretching his waist, Xiao Han jumped out of the carriage, yawned, and just wanted to hurry into the house to make up for sleep, but suddenly found that something was wrong!
The gate of the courtyard, which was supposed to be closed, is now wide open, and the door is even brighter!
Steward Lu, Ziyi, Xiao Lian, and Xiao Lang A large group of people were waiting at the door.
Seeing Xiao Han get out of the car, for a while, the man hugged his fist, and the woman made a blessing, and congratulated Xiao Han together:
"Good New Year!! Lord Hou"
"Good, all good!"
Poor Xiao Han was not mentally prepared at all, and was almost so frightened by this scene that he jumped back into the carriage again! When he finally reacted, he immediately glared at Xiaodong and stunned, these two bastards didn't say a word to themselves, so they prepared a few red envelopes for themselves!
"Master Hou, I'm ready for you!"
Steward Lu looked at Xiao Han's demeanor, how could he not know what he was thinking? Hurry up and take out a stack of red envelopes from his arms and stuff them into him.
"Haha, Happy New Year, everyone! Come on, come on, send red envelopes~"
Xiao Han took the red envelope, his heart was settled, and he began to launch the red envelopes one by one with a smile.
Of course, Xiaodong and stunned, Xiao Han chose not to see it, who let these two goods come by themselves?
I don't know when the rule of giving out red envelopes has existed, anyway, for gifted Chinese people, if the New Year is every red envelope, it is not called the New Year! No matter how much money you have, it's always for a good prize.
"The head of the house is back, set off firecrackers, and welcome the New Year~"
When Xiao Han finished handing out the red envelopes in a circle, and they didn't know who shouted, Xiao Da and the others immediately took out a few bundles of dried bamboo and threw them into the brazier that had been prepared in front of the door, and the crackling sound suddenly sounded.
The original lack of New Year's flavor was immediately filled with the sound of firecrackers, but I don't know if it will make the people next door scold......
"In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu."