A Weird Theater That Started In London

The two hooks are pulled together, the big neutral flag is the boundary, the drums are screaming and the noise is drawn, and the one who loses is the loser, the name is tug-of-war.

"Strong!"

"Did not eat at night?"

"If you win, a certain will invite everyone to eat Floating Yuanzi!"

"The trail is here to help you all."

The two ends of the banner were full of people, a rough count, more than a thousand people, noisy, among them there are princes and nobles, civilians, and monks and Taoists.

Because, in the ordinary life day after day and year after year, only festivals like Shangyuan can break the banality and let people forget how hard and hard they have been in a short carnival.

In the crowd, Lu Li saw the Huren father and son selling cakes and food on the streets of Pingkangfang. They yelled and pulled the rope vigorously.

Girl Qianrui had bright eyes and smiled and said, "Do you want to join them?"

"It's not challenging." Lu Li shook his head and raised his eyes to look forward.

Anfumen is located on the west side of the imperial city, and is still separated from here by a square, but the light emitted by the lamp wheel still reaches here.

You know, Changan Lantern Festival is divided into two types.

One is officially organized. The 20-foot-high lamp wheel in front is decorated with silk brocade, gold and silver, and 50,000 lanterns are hung. It looks like a blossoming tree in Xiaguang from a distance.

The lantern street just passed by is a folk lantern festival, which is also not bad. During the Zhongzong Dynasty, Li Xian and the queen went to watch the lanterns and enjoy the people on the Shangyuan Festival. The lady of the court released and allowed them to go out and play.

"If Lang Jun doesn't go to tug-of-war, can he wait for the slaves?"

Against the backdrop of the fire, Girl Qianrui became more and more charming. She raised Qianqianyu's finger and looked not far away, and said softly: "The slave is going to meet Zigu."

"Go, did you bring anything for the ceremony?"

"It's already ready."

With the support of Lu Li, Miss Qianrui got off her horse and trot all the way to a short distance.

Zi Gu God next moon is Cang Cang.

This fairy sister had a very hard life. She married someone else as a concubine, but she was jealous of the eldest woman. She was often called to do dirty work, and finally died on the day of the Shangyuan Festival.

Because of this, the women spontaneously worship Zi Gu, not only to sympathize with Zi Gu as a concubine, but also to pray that she, who is transformed into a god, can bless her when she meets a beloved.

Of course, men were not allowed to participate in this event, so Lu Li didn't take the liberty to follow it, but just looked at it from a distance.

Most of the girls who participated in the ceremony were young girls who had not yet come out of the pavilion. They took out the statues of purple aunts that had been **** with cloth and straw in advance, and chanted a congratulatory message: "The son-in-law is not here, and Aunt Cao will also go back. Auntie can come out. play."

"The son-in-law is not there, and Aunt Cao will also go back, and sister-in-law can play."

The same is true for Girl Qianrui. She took out a puppet and held it in her hand with a particularly religious expression.

Because, a woman like her, who is beautiful on the surface, is sought after by princes and nobles, but what she wants most in her heart is to leave Pingkangfang and marry a good man as a concubine.

Zigu, your husband is not here, and the eldest woman has returned to her family's house. Come out and play.

Lu Li was full of emotions and sighed: "This is the first time I have seen such a simple greeting."

唏law law.

On the side, the black mane horse said that the owner was right. If it hadn't been able to speak yet, it wanted to put Lu Li's shoulders on him and persuade him not to be a scumbag.

Not long after the ceremony ended, every girl smiled like a flower, and they seemed to have received Zigu's response and blessing.

"Why does this man want to hide his face?"

Qian Rui hadn't returned yet, and a beautiful shadow appeared before Lu Li's eyes.

She is wearing a pale blue narrow sleeve top, a drape cloth on her shoulders, and a red dress with golden flowers underneath. She has a bulging figure.

However, the most surprising thing is that this woman did not apply Fendai, so she was so face-to-face, and the corners of her mouth and eyebrows were still teasing.

Behind the evil ghost mask, Lu Li said helplessly: "The ones who look ugly and celebrate the festival, walking on the street are afraid of scaring everyone, so they can only wear a mask."

"Yes?"

The woman raised her brows, she became more curious, smiled frivolously, and said, "Pick it off and let me see."

Lu Li is not alone in the street wearing masks, but those people are not children, but jugglers, and he has a long body, extraordinary temperament, and a black mane horse. How can such a strange combination not arouse people's curiosity?

How so arrogant.

Lu Li was a little unhappy. Just about to leave, he heard a doubtful voice in his ear: "Lang Jun, who is this lady?"

After welcoming Zigu, Miss Qianrui became more and more happy, but when she came back, she found that Lu Li was surrounded by a group of women, her smile instantly froze.

When traveling with a group of maids and acting so publicly, the identity is definitely not easy.

At this time, a favored maidservant raised her face and replied on her behalf: "My lady is Mrs. Guoguo, and the saint nowadays will call her aunt when she sees it."

Mrs. Guo Guo accepted the Lord’s favor and rode into the palace gate.

But because of the powdery color, the eyebrows were swept towards the supreme.

It turned out to be her.

After hearing the maid-in-law self-reported, Lu Li didn't feel surprised. Mrs. Guo Guo, the third sister of Yang Taizhen, had just entered Chang'an some time ago, and the saint directly named her a first-class wife.

In terms of official rank, he is much higher than his Dali prince, and he has arrogant capital.

I heard that when she first came to Chang'an, this lady of the country did not have a place to live, so she took her servants to rob the old prime minister Wei Anshi’s mansion. At that time, the Wei Clan’s sons were enjoying the scenery in the ancestral home. She directly said that she wanted to buy it, but who would sell it? Lost the house left by the ancestors?

There is no need to repeat the twists and turns, anyway, the yard with excellent feng shui now belongs to Mrs. Guo Guo.

Lu Li was unwilling to have too much contact with the arrogant and coquettish beautiful woman in front of him. He crossed his hands and said, "It turned out that it was Mrs. Guo Guo in person. The official Dali Qing Lu Li, tonight, take his female companion to admire the lights, and take a step first."

The subtext is obvious: We are not familiar with each other.

As to whether this will offend people, it is not within Lu Li's consideration.

Mrs. Guo Guo is noble and true~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but she also bullied Wei An, Shi Xianggong and died for more than 20 years. The people of the Wei family were not up to date. He was a dignified third-rank official, and the law of the country was in the palm of his hand. There was no need to be afraid of a little lady. .

Furthermore, he will return in a few days, not to mention a country lady, even if Yang Taizhen posed to himself, he would ignore it.

"It turned out to be Lu Qing."

Mrs. Guoguo covered her mouth and chuckled, and the widow on her head swayed with laughter: "I went to the palace to see my brother-in-law in the afternoon. I heard him talk about Langjun."

"My younger sister also said that Lu Siqing was handsome and full of extravagance, and he was one of the first-rate figures in the Tang Dynasty."

Hmm...Anyway, Lu Li is still somewhat pleasing to be praised by Emperor Ming Emperor Tang and Yang Yuhuan. Moreover, the speaker is a beautiful woman who is charming and charming, and the preconceived disgust in his heart is much less.

"The saint and the lady are absurdly praised."

"What about Gao Weng? He also praised the jade of the temple for its brilliant quality, which is the pillar of the country."

Looking at the kind attitude of the beautiful woman in front of him, Lu Li knew that unfortunately, he was being spotted again.