Section 22 The eagle's beak is lowered
Tonight is destined to be sleepless, Li Er is hidden in a dark corner, looking at the crowd in the brightly lit place, his heart is full of peace, festivals can always make people happy, not to mention that today can be regarded as a celebration of the whole world.
He saw Li Zhi running back and forth on the ice with a rope dragging his son's ice cart, and both brothers and sisters laughed happily; I also saw Li Tai holding Hypatia's waist, while explaining to her the allusion of riding the dragon and attracting the phoenix, while secretly sliding his hand to Hypatia's buttocks; also saw the little girl riding on an ice sculpture giant elephant and cheering loudly, and the concubine below looked anxious; I also saw Li Dian and Qi Ying walking in the river of lights with Concubine Yang in clusters; He saw the nobles drinking unbridledly; I also saw the charm of the ladies when they whispered; saw the smile of the elder; saw the joy of young children; I also saw a strong and thriving empire.
He had some hatred for the mountains around him, blocking his view and preventing him from seeing the whole world.
"Mountaineering!" Li Er succinctly gave a decree to Duan Hong, he wanted to stand higher.
The emperor climbed the mountain, and he had all the people's views, but Li Er didn't want too many people to share his state of mind at this moment, only took Yun Ye, to be precise, he escorted Yun Ye to accompany him to climb the mountain, Yun Ye didn't want to go, the cold wind on the eagle's beak cliff was swishing, and it could freeze people into popsicles, why did it have to be black mountaineering? Wouldn't it be better to stay at the bottom of the mountain and see the strange appearance of the noblewomen who deliberately wore very little in order to show off their feminine figures?
The mountain road is full of guards, very pitiful, wearing iron armor, it is estimated that all the body temperature has been taken away by the cold wind, frozen on the mountain road is similar to an ice sculpture, Li Erzhi is extremely strict, Yan Song is a man-eating demon, these soldiers would rather be frozen to death than deal with Yan Song, the demon king.
I saw Cheng Chuliang holding a waist knife and holding an iron lance majestically standing on the tuyere. Yun Ye took off one of the three light furs on his body and put it on him, serving the emperor was a chore.
Yan Song, who was also wearing iron armor and standing in the cold wind, immediately rushed his knife-like eyes to Yun Ye, he had long been accustomed to this kind of coercion Yun Ye, Li Er's coercion was useless to himself, he could only use violence. You are a janissary commander, so he untied the wine jug from his waist and poured a big sip into Cheng Chuliang.
When he passed by Yan Song's side, he whispered, "If my brother freezes to death, you see how I deal with you." “
Yan Song's body stiffened for a moment, usually this kind of thing is what he said to others, and it was very uncomfortable when it was his turn, and Li Er, who was walking in the small sedan chair in front, whispered to Yun Ye: "I want to see how you deal with Lao Tzu, and when you turn around, let Cheng Chumo go to the eagle's beak cliff to guard the wind." “
"Okay. Then I'll let your brother go to the southernmost part of the boat to row with Kunlun Nu, in the past two years, Datang has been short of manpower, and there are already slave traders ready to go to the distance to catch some, if you dare to let my brother go to guard the outlet, I will dare to let your brother go to a place like a stove to stay, believe me, it's not easier to get hot than cold. “
"My brother is in Honglu Temple, and he is not in your Lingnan Water Master. How can you treat him. “
"Young people always want to make meritorious contributions to the country, so they ......
So he reported to the roaming fleet of the subject country? Damn it. It's not good to stay in Chang'an, what sea to go. Yan Song said a few words hatefully, and then he was very smart not to discuss the matter of Cheng Chuliang wearing a light coat and drinking spirits.
The cold is not a problem for the emperor at all, a small simmering sedan chair solves all the problems, not to mention that there are plump talents in the warm sedan chair, and it is estimated that Li Er's way of heating is very fragrant.
It took more than an hour to reach the Eagle's Beak Cliff. The pavilion had already burned with a fire dragon, Li Er came out of the sedan chair, walked around the brightly lit eagle's beak cliff with his hands behind his back, and leaned on the railing to look at the river of lights under his feet, and sure enough, it was as Yun Ye said. It is indeed the same as the Milky Way in the sky, with some flickering bright spots constantly moving, and it is the person who carries the ice lamp walking. The same should be true of meteors in the sky, right? Li Er looked at the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens and thought like this.
Think more than the brightness of the river of lights, the whole Chang'an is also a city that never sleeps tonight, the torches around the city wall, outline the shape of the entire city in the night, the palace on the dragon head is even brighter, Li Er can imagine how lively the palace will be tonight, especially if he and the queen are not in the palace, those concubines will be more happy.
Suzaku Street is simply a light belt, under the light belt must be a surging crowd, every year on the Yuan Day, is the craziest moment in Chang'an City, the Tang people who love to dance, at this time must be the craziest dance.
Li Er can't see enough of such beautiful scenery, he wants to see more, he wants to see Luoyang, Jinyang, Yizhou, Yangzhou, Yuezhou, he even wants to see the farthest Yazhou through the mountains, he wants to see if the royal land under the whole world is the same as Chang'an.
The height of the station is different, and the questions are not the same, Yun Ye's eyes are staring at the Yun family Zhuangzi, tonight the Yun family also has a lantern festival, Xin Yue took the whole Zhuangzi people to set up a colorful shed in the market, and the Yun family also made seven or eight lamp mountains, each family has its own head of the family who should stay with his own Zhuang shopkeepers tonight to celebrate the New Year, instead of standing on the eagle's beak cliff to blow a cool breeze.
Li Er's mind is to go to the sky, it is best to sit on the ground and travel 80,000 miles a day, survey the sky and see a thousand rivers from afar, Yun Ye just wants to go down the mountain quickly, so that he can rush back to Zhuangzi and take the children to play for a while while they are not yet sleeping.
"The Eagle's Beak Cliff is low!" Li Er muttered, and was about to go down the mountain, he went up to the eagle's beak cliff with his imagination, and now that he was in high spirits, he just wanted to go down the mountain quickly, and those soldiers were too guilty to stand in the cold wind.
The delicacies of the mountains and seas in the pavilion, all kinds of fruits are about to go down the mountain without eating, people have already gotten into the simmering sedan chair, taking advantage of Yan Song's shouting and shouting to arrange the guards, Yun Ye rushed into the pavilion, poured a pot of warm wine syrup, held a roast chicken in his left hand, grabbed a hoof wrapped in lotus leaves in his right hand, and stuffed his mouth with meatballs, and then went down the mountain with the team, and he was really sorry for himself if he didn't add a little heat in the cold weather.
Halfway to the road, I saw Cheng Chuliang still standing there like a javelin, very smart, tied the light fur to his legs, the so-called people warm their legs, dogs warm their mouths, as long as the legs are not cold, the body will not be cold, the emperor wants to go down the mountain, they still need to be on duty here until the emperor completely leaves the eagle's beak cliff, Yun Ye stuffed his hooves into Cheng Chuliang's breastplate, and walked happily with the team with a mouthful of chicken and a mouthful of spirits.
Returned to the East Sheep River, this matter is already in the middle of the night, the Tang people's banquet is not an hour or two can end, all-night is in line with the character of the Tang people, Yun Ye's two legs are already playing the pipa, those noble ladies who have played all night, the noble girls are still full of interest, and they can also figure it out, they are locked up at home all year round, it is rare to come out to play, naturally they want to have fun, they can miss most of the year when they fly a kite in the spring, how can they not miss their lives when they encounter the lantern festival of the academy, not to mention that those beautiful academy men are always chanting poetry... …
The chef of the academy is the most domineering, he set up a shed on the bank of the river, or the fat and fat meat pieces of the big pot of vegetables are tumbling in the pot, the red is translucent, the potatoes are also stewed fragrant and soft, a big bowl of rice is poured with gravy, and then some meat pieces and potato pieces are piled up, which is definitely a delicacy in the world, not to mention that the braised pork of the academy has become famous all over the world, and many merchants in Chang'an rely on the sign of the academy braised pork to survive.
The dishes of the wasl family are exquisitely made, and the maids are also cute, but the nobles who came to Dongyanghe tonight, few of them like to eat in the greenhouse of his house, most of them like to hold an old bowl, sit on the rough wooden table and eat the braised pork rice bowl of the academy, which has nothing to do with identity, several ladies also sit there to eat, the meals are the same, the only thing more than them is a bowl of green vegetable soup.
The eldest grandson is very accustomed to it, the food of the academy is like this, she has eaten it countless times, Concubine Yang looked at the meat pieces in the bowl and was stunned, the eldest grandson smiled and said: "You are a vegetarian all year round, and it is not very good for the body, you will open the meat tonight, this dish made by the chef of the academy is a famous dish, the meat is not greasy at all, even if you don't like to eat meat, you can eat some potatoes, which is more fragrant than meat." ”
Concubine Yang frowned and took a bite of the potato, and found that the taste was really good, gritted her teeth and ate a piece of meat, and she liked the taste, which was indeed very different from the taste of the meat in her memory.
The son wanted to eat meat very much, but Li Zhi only gave her lean meat, which made her very dissatisfied, and secretly ate a large piece of pork belly, only to find that it was much more delicious than lean meat, and she thought that her brother had taken advantage of her before.
When Li Er lifted the curtain and walked into the tent, the son immediately went to greet his father with his rice bowl, and told his father that his brother did not allow her to eat pork belly.
Li Er stopped everyone's salutes, sat down with a smile, looked at his family's rice bowl, and turned around and ordered him to bring him a bowl too, with more gravy and enough meat flavor, not potatoes.
Yun Ye ate a whole chicken, and at this time, the burp was a smell of chicken, and he asked for a bowl of vegetable soup to press, and he was about to slip away, when he saw Li Tai walking over crookedly, Hypatia was also the same, both of them were drunk, and their clothes were still very untidy, God knows if the two of them were messy.
"Walk this way, go that way, and drink the golden bottle...... Li Tai hummed Yun Ye's unique words after drinking, slapped Yun Ye on the back and said, "What, has my father's dream of flying to the sky been aroused?" ”
Yun Ye was stunned, and immediately thought of what Li Er said on the Eagle's Beak Cliff, "The Eagle's Beak Cliff is low." As the behind-the-scenes commander of the entire Lantern Festival, Li Tai actually had this kind of thought.
Hurriedly pressed Li Tai on the seat and whispered: "Your Majesty is in the tent now, your design is very successful, if you report your flying dream to your father tomorrow, you will definitely get support, now shut up, drink this bowl of vegetable soup, relieve hangover, if you talk nonsense again, your father hears it, you go to the ground, and you want to fly." (To be continued......)
PS: Section 1