V8.Chapter 47

It was not bright and the light was dim.

Near the Imperial City, the carnival atmosphere faded slightly. The people dragged their tired bodies back home to rest, refreshed and waited for the night to fall again. At the same time, they also made way for the imperial officials who came to the court.

"It's too extravagant."

"At least a million candles were burned last night."

Several imperial censors are talking. After all, the smell of fat and powder and the smell of incense and disgust linger in the air for a long time, which edify people.

However, they do not intend to write a letter of admonition, because it will not play any role, but will offend Longyan.

Not alarmist.

A few decades ago, a colleague asked Ruizong not to understand the Customs: have fun in the day and rest in the evening, that is, don't play around the clock during the Shangyuan Dynasty. This is too much.

At that time, the emperor ostensibly agreed, but looking at the current situation, we know that nothing has played a role. Today's sage Li Longji plays this way, and the former Emperor is more casual.

The lantern wheel and lantern tree are not enough to show the Royal arrangement. They directly ordered to use the taxes of one year in Yongzhou to build the lantern building. Moreover, before the Shangyuan Festival, an imperial edict was issued:

Big Chen shadow lamp, set up a court fire, as for the palace court in self-restraint, set up candles, and they can't be connected.

Not far away, Lu Li didn't have so many thoughts about the country and the people. He was waiting idly——

Pan Ming and Duke are not good enough to stand here.

However, standing with a group of gray haired old men, it was difficult for Lu Li to keep a low profile. I don't know how many eyes fell on him.

Are you wearing the wrong clothes?

Lu Li looked down at himself, red robe, black collar, black sleeve edge, white skirt, gold and jade belt. After confirmation, he raised his eyes and looked around, including jade wattle board.

Um... "Take off Xi!"

Without a word, take off your shoes.

Fortunately, no one has foot odor, or if anyone has this problem, they have smoked it with incense in advance.

"Xie Jian!"

Lu Li silently untied the sword hanging at his waist. The whole process was slow and the opportunity was well grasped.

"FUV!"

"On the Shangyuan Festival, Aiqing who is above the third grade will be exempted from these false gifts today." Li Longji finally opened his mouth.

The words fell, and Lu Li, a group of old men who had difficulty walking in front, stopped their trembling bodies and relaxed their breath if they were granted an amnesty.

Don't kneel. It's good.

As a Sanpin Dali Qing, Lu Li, young and strong, has touched the light. He doesn't have to lie on the ground to show his respect.

"Xing!"

The ministers behind him stood up slowly.

"Bye!"

Well, just got up and knelt down again.

"Xing!"

A fairly simple set of etiquette was over. Duke got up and stood up, speechless.

At this time, the burly collier received an imperial edict from Li Longji and handed it to the servant of one of the prime ministers. The old man had good legs and feet. He walked quickly to the northeast side of the hall, facing all officials, and said loudly, "there is a system!"

Brush

The sound made during the kneeling process came out. Lu Li saw that he Lao didn't move in front. He was also happy to be at leisure. He stood in place and looked at his nose and heart.

"The celebration of Shangyuan is equal to the public."

Shangyuan Festival is coming. I celebrate it with you.

With this sentence, the people under the steps began to toss again. First, they knelt down on the ground, and then got up and danced

Just dance whatever you want, as long as you work hard enough. Shout "Viva, viva, viva" in your mouth, which can be called the dance of demons.

In short.

Kowtow, get up, kowtow, dance

Duke felt tired.

However, it's much better next. We don't have anything to announce and discuss. It's not easy to have a festival. As long as the sky doesn't fall, we'll postpone all processing.

Because Lu Li swept around with residual light, the wat board was very clean——

In order to prevent forgetting, the minister will write down the matters to be played in advance. If there is no record on it, it means there is nothing to play.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Collis picked up another book and read it out in public:

"Under the door: three years of Tianbao in the Tang Dynasty... The door is opened at night to reach the Yang, and the group company has a banquet at the time. It belongs to Shangyuan. When it is recorded in fasting, it must be meat and sandalwood in the appreciation meeting. It has been followed recently. It will be inconvenient for a little. Since now, it is the first month. The workshop will be opened on the 14th, 15th and 16th of the first month. It will always be the usual way to light lights at the city gate!"

The princess of the Grand Court claimed to be poor.

"Accurate."

Across the bead string, no one can see Li Longji's expression now.

Princess Yuzhen's face was as usual and said slowly, "the former Emperor Xu Qie's house is still talking about the Lord's first food rent Fu. She is sincerely willing to go to the princess number, strike the city division and return to the palace."

At this point, she paused and looked up at the figure sitting on the Dragon chair.

Unfortunately, no response.

The meaning of Princess Yuzhen is obvious:

At that time, the former Emperor Ruizong was willing to let me become a monk, but I still live in the old house where I was a princess. I eat the rent and Fu paid by the people all over the world. I hope I can cut off the princess's name, no longer accept the rent and Fu from the people all over the world, and return the Princess House.

As for the family affairs of saints, the wisest way for foreign ministers is to remain silent.

On such a festive day, as a younger sister, I said this. Isn't this adding to the emperor's blockage?

Lu Li was puzzled and watched the play with great interest, waiting for the princess to tell the reason.

"No." Li Longji was concise and comprehensive. There was no joy or anger in his voice. He was different from yesterday.

The princess didn't retreat. She seemed to want to settle the matter today. She said loudly: "my concubine, the grandson of Gaozong, the daughter of Ruizong, and the daughter and brother of your majesty are not cheap in the world. Why should I be named Lord, Zi Tangmu, and then expensive? Please enter hundreds of properties and prolong your life for ten years."

This time, Li Longji was silent for a longer time and didn't make a sound for a long time.

During this period, the censor looked around to find the person who lost his instrument in front of you and prepared to refer to a book after the festival.

I, the granddaughter of Emperor Gaozong of Tang Dynasty, the daughter of emperor Ruizong of Tang Dynasty and the younger sister of his majesty, are not humble in the world. In that case, why use the princess name, own Tang Mu city and think it expensive? Please let me return my property and beg to prolong my life for ten years.

Lu Li felt that the first few sentences were not important, but the last sentence was worth deliberating.

Abandoning the throne can prolong life.

What ghost logic?

But what logic is needed in this world with traces of God and Buddha activities?

No, to be exact, it should be Luli, a layman and outsider who doesn't know the rules.

"Yes."

Li Longji let out a sigh. He seemed to be out of interest and waved his hand.

Not far away, Colliers knew for a moment, gave orders and said, "retreat."

The canon and the praiser echoed.

The so-called retreat from the dynasty is actually just to withdraw from the palace city. There is also the imperial city outside. All departments have official temples here. Everyone returns to their places to go and waits patiently for the reward of the emperor.

"Lu Siqing, please stay."

When Lu Li was ready to step out of the hall door, the voice of Collis sounded.

The inner minister, who has been with the king for more than 30 years, has white temples and precipitated the vicissitudes of life baptized by great winds and waves.

Same as yesterday.

Lu Li, who stopped his footsteps, looked puzzled and politely said, "I don't know what Gao Weng called me?"

On her side, Princess Yuzhen, the last one out of the hall, glanced at Lu Li, and a strange look finally appeared on Gu Bo Wuping's face.

Of course, Li Longji agreed to her request and now needs to be renamed as Taoist Chi Ying.

"Saints have business."

They walked out of the hall side by side and walked in the opposite direction to the ministers.

Along the way, armored soldiers lined up to patrol, and the sound of neat boots echoed in the corridor.

What's the matter with Li Longji summoning himself alone?

Lu Li has self-knowledge. Anyway, he can't discuss state affairs or ask him what reward he wants in advance.

Is it about the famous prostitute falling off a building in pingkangfang?

Just two women died. The saint is not so boring.

Suddenly, Lu Li looked at the collier who was half a step ahead and asked in a deep voice, "Gao Weng, do you know why the sage summoned me?"

The words fell, and a touch of fear appeared on his face at the right time.

"Don't worry, temple Qing. It's a good thing." colliers no longer frowned. His tone returned to yesterday and added: "the saint's sudden anger is because Princess Yuzhen will get better when he returns to the back palace and meets the empress."

Lu Li was silent and thought deeply in his heart.

"However, this morning, the old slave heard the sage say that he had a dream at night. He said that there was a Dharma name above the nine weights and gold characters below."

Gao Lishi had a kind attitude and lowered his voice to remind him again: "maybe he wanted to send his confidants to look for it secretly."

Chukin?

Qianfu temple, multi pagoda.

Lu Li thought of his experience two hours ago, and said in his heart, sure enough.

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