Legend of Hua Buqi

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The first month is also called the first month, and the fifteenth is the day of the full moon. The first full day of the new year is the Lantern Festival. The winter goes to the spring solstice in a year, and it starts again and again. People took to the streets to admire the moon, watch the lanterns, guess the riddles, and watch hundreds of plays. The lively scene of the Lantern Festival is only comparable to the dragon boat race to grab water ducks and throw colorful silk brown during the Dragon Boat Festival.

Since the emperor Chongde took over the throne in the Great Wei Dynasty, His Majesty the Emperor, the brilliant and marvelous emperor, celebrated with the people on the Lantern Festival every year. His Majesty the Emperor was nostalgic for his freedom as a prince. He decided to make himself happy at least one day every year. Every year on Lantern Festival, I wear casual clothes and bring guards among the people to enjoy the lights.

Everyone knows the habit of His Majesty the Emperor. The Kyoto Defense Ministry intentionally and unintentionally sent additional personnel to inspect. The Ouchi guards changed their casual clothes like sprinkling minced salt into the soup and also mixed into the lantern market in Nanxiafang.

The emperor was only hiding everyone in the drum. When visiting the lights to admire the lights, I saw which lights were bright, and I liked to write a few pens in addition to the comments. Or guess which lamp riddles you have, take away the colored head and talk as a fun in the second day of the Korean society. If it is a lantern made by the ministers of the North and Central China, it is necessary to reward something.

The princes and ministers of the family and the wealthy family voted for the emperor's favor, and they did not hesitate to hire a lot of money to make wonderful lamps and craftsmen, so as not to be trampled down by others. Even if the emperor won't be praised, and the people won the praise and praise, it won't lose face.

There is competition in the market, and the Lantern Festival in Wangjing City is getting bigger every year.

This year the emperor recruited the seven princes and his son Chen Yu to accompany him. However, he pretended to be an old family member who followed, and a group of guards walked slowly behind the Seventh Prince and Shizi. He looked at the embarrassed and helpless expressions of the two fathers and sons with satisfaction, but he admired the lamp comfortably.

The four big families are rich and rich, and no one in the market is convinced of anyone. Feiyunbao is thousands of miles away from Wangjing. The main owner of the castle, Yunye, is a rough man. It is one thing to look at the lanterns and have fun. It was another matter to make him happy to send people from Beijing thousands of miles away to carefully decorate Hualou Lantern. Therefore, Feiyunbao never participated in the Lantern Festival.

It was again reported that Mrs. Zhu in Jiangnan Zhufu was in a hug, and Jiangnan Zhufu also withdrew from the Lantern Festival this year.

Attention had to be aimed at Mingyue Mountain Villa and Wangjing Mofu. The market even opened the market, choosing one of two bets on big and small bets to see who will win this year's lantern.

At night, the lights were on.

Coincidentally, the Flower House of Mofu and the Flower House built by Mingyue Villa are just across the river. The supporters of the two groups are well-defined and crowded the river bank. The stone bridge connected in the middle is also filled with people watching the lively people. There are countless flowers in the river, and the rich and the rich rented one, so naturally there is no need to compete with the common people for the place to watch the lights.

After the emperor wandered around in the workshop, he heard interest in gongs and drums. He pulled the seven princes and Chen Yu on the prepared flower boat to see the lanterns of the two palaces.

At this time, the Meijia Class in Beijing and the Dongjia Class in Jiangnan picked the front court like two cockfights.

Mingyue Mountain Villa and Mofu Flower House both lifted the stage. The two invited the troupe separately. The most popular scene of Meijiaban invited by Mofu is Changbanpo. Dongjiaban, who was invited by Mingyue Mountain Villa, was most proud of the drunk concubine.

Here, Zhao Zilong's silver spear is like a dragon. That room Yang Guifei fainted with cheeks dripping wine to capture the soul.

There was endless applause from both sides. The scenes have changed, and the supporters of both sides are still applauding for longer.

"Tonight's Lantern Festival has a big look. Does the seventh brother think?"

The Seventh Lord looked around and replied: "The emperor's eyes are like a torch. The troupe opened, and only the ordinary lanterns embellished the two houses, so the good drama is set behind."

His Majesty the Emperor was very interested and took off a purse around his waist and smiled, "I haven't gambled with my seventh brother for a long time. I pressed Mingyue Mountain Villa to win."

The Seven Kings smiled bitterly: "Chen also bet Mingyue Mountain Villa to win."

Chen Yu stood on the bow of Huafang, his eyes alert. The words "Assassin's Morai" are on my face.

Didn't the outside spread many guards like salt? The guards sat on the three flower boats next to them. He stood outside the flower boat, the royal blue robe lined with the rich and handsome man, dressed in the precious sable of the royal sable, and he was full of nobility. Isn't this telling others the emperor's live sign here? The emperor was so annoyed and funny that he wanted to let Chen Yu stay in Huafang instead of standing outside. He chuckled and said: "Seven younger brothers did not make good friends with Mofu, why did they also follow me to Mingyue Mountain Villa? Yuer didn't talk much tonight, he didn't look good, did he like to accompany me to enjoy the lantern?"

The seven princes hurriedly replied: "Last night Yu'er visited the Nanxia Square with Yuen Long. It was only after dawn that he didn't have a good rest. There are so many people in the Lantern Festival, Yu'er is nervous and the emperor is in danger. It's a blessing to be a courtier, why would Yu'er not like it? "

The emperor smiled and beckoned to Chen Yu: "Yu'er, the guards have their own guards in charge. You come to sit next to me. Father and son are together and talk about your views, why do you think Mingyue Mountain Villa will win?

After thanking the emperor, Chen Yu sat down. He reverently replied: "Several emperor merchant families have been spreading for hundreds of years. Since the founding of Zhunan Jiangnan, they have been rich families in the south of the Yangtze River. They are called the elite family. The owner of Mingyue Mountain Villa is a woman whose surname is Liu, named after Mingyue. A woman who runs Nuo Da Shan Villa can only stand side by side with Wangjing Mo House, Seibei Feiyunbao and Jiangnan Zhu House in just over ten years, and its ability can be seen. It has always been a whimsy and exquisite life. The villa manages porcelain, and there are countless skillful artisans. The skillful and skillful artisans Mingyue Villa are all occupied. There are silver in Mofu, and Moruofei is a business wizard, but he cannot catch up with Mingyue Mountain Villa in mind and skillful craftsmanship. The father Wang Mingyue Villa wins. "

The emperor heard the situation that was reasonable and not too reckless. He drank a glass of wine and said to the seven princes with a smile: "I heard that Mo Ruofei, the master prince of Mofu, was in charge of Fangyuan Qianzhuang at the age of ten, and he was thoughtful and capable. Maybe he has a trick to beat Mingyue Villa? Seven Since my brother can trust Mo House, how can I not have confidence in the Mo Lan lantern tonight? "

The seven kings said without changing their faces: "Brothers do not dare to bully their lords. It is really difficult for Mofu Doudeng to beat Mingyue Mountain Villa. There is one more thing I want to ask the emperor Eunjun. In recent days, the brothers and sisters have been in a lot of discomforts and are in charge of the internal storage I ca n’t help myself. This year ’s bidding for Neiku urges the emperor to send someone else to preside over the bid opening. ”

Stepped on the little tails of you and Mofu, and put on the face of Zhang Zhenger's eight classics. Want to push the post of the head of Neiku? Who would doubt that you are favoritism in bidding in the inner warehouse? The emperor wanted to tease the seven princes, and it was boring to hit a gray nose. He didn't break it, ah, he said, "Tonight, I only have fun and don't talk about business. See, Mo Fu moved first."

In the Duobao Pavilion room, Liu Mingyue gently raised the bamboo curtain and gazed at the flower house of Mingyue Villa not far away. Her brows and eyes were filled with cold smiles. She whispered to Brent: "Miss is ready?"

Heyan's respectful answer: "Please rest assured."

Just when the two were talking, they heard the sound of fireworks. Through the bamboo curtain and Liu Mingyue's eyes, the light and shadow are changing, and the smoke and flowers are splashing from the flower house in Mofu.

She snorted softly: "Mo Ruofei's ten-year-old control of Fangyuan Bank is not bad. Unfortunately, tonight I'm not fighting lanterns, but people's hearts."

If the night sky is a black canvas, then the fireworks fired from the Mofu Flower Building are the freehand brushwork made by the Chinese. The colorful paint of the large basin and the large basin splashed into the night sky, and then exploded and turned into a silver rain, which flickered and disappeared into the sky. After another, the Lantern Festival in Wangjing City was dyed into a bright night.

The splendid sound of fireworks first grabbed people, broke the calm and competing situation, and attracted the attention of the visitors to the Mofu side.

The Mofu Flower Building is three floors high. Each floor is framed with bamboo strips. It is pasted with white fine silk and lights in the middle. The garden is like a white pagoda. And after the lights of Mofu lighted up, it was a little brighter than the flower houses of Beppu. At this time, the snow-white platform slowly walked out of the beauty. Wearing a gorgeous dress made of all kinds of silk yarn, and wearing a silk and silk drape. With the building facing the wind, the distant view is like a fairy. Yimei is just fine, followed by twelve beauties one after another. All kinds of expressions, looks beautiful.

"Miao Zai!" The emperor blurted out.

With a confident smile on his lips, Moruo Fei's lips have always been the lanterns at the Lantern Festival, such as palace lanterns, flower lanterns, fruit lanterns, and walking lanterns. Who else has seen the modern lantern festival besides him? It's a pity that he can't do mechanical things, at most, he can only use the current winch to pull the lantern to move. As for the light source, he decorated the flower floor with silver foil to reflect the light, which is of course ten times stronger than the candlelight in the lanterns of other houses. At night, the most eye-catching flower building must be the brightest, most gorgeous and newest. As long as he achieves these points, he will be invincible among the fighting lamps.

Make a fake bun with real human hair, wear real jewelry, and wear real gauze. Launched in the winter season when everyone wore cotton-padded jackets and quilts, their lightness was enough to seduce every man present and to envy every woman present.

The emperor looked at the beauty of Mofu and looked back at the flower building of Mingyue Mountain Villa with unexplained meaning.

It seems that waiting for the appearance of the twelve beauties of Mofu, the light of Mingyue Mountain Villa finally lights up.

When the people on the riverside bridge were completely attracted by the Mofu Lantern, someone suddenly shouted, "Mingyue Mountain Villa is lit!" The eyes of the people turned back.

A big goose lamp flew out of the flower building of Mingyue Mountain Villa. Using the method of Kong Mingdeng, each wild goose was pasted with the thinnest tissue paper, a little light was lit on his abdomen, and he flew up slowly after being heated. Thin cotton threads were tied to the geese's feet, and the paper geese were not flying high, and they were surrounded by flowers. The lights are dotted, making the small flower tower resemble a heavenly palace in the clouds.

Another huge moonlight rose from the roof. The light was lit in the center, and the moon was like a silver plate. After the bright moon light came on, suddenly heard the wailing of geese, and a veiled girl dressed in a colorful palace walked out slowly. The wind on the top of the building blew over, the girl's clothes rolled over, and the blue silk of Zhang'er Lake, which was carried in front of her arm, took her to the moon.

When the girl appeared, the bamboo board of the Dongjia opera group in front of the building struck and the strings were pulled lightly.

But at this time, the girl danced lightly, and the man sang a song "Zihuang": "Qingqingziyuan, you are my heart, if you don't want me, Zining wouldn't hesitate? Qingqing Zipei, you think, you don't In the past, Zi Ning wouldn't come? It's not as good as it is in the city, but it's gone in a day, like March. "

There was a touch of melancholy in the sweet voice. When the last sentence was sung, the gauze slipped off his face, revealing a beautiful face.