Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 486: :Throwing fruit profit car
Yi Wu is divided into three types: literary dance, martial dance, and a combination of civil and martial arts. My cousin is a military commander, and the ritual music dance is also a martial dance.
The emperor welcomed his cousin to Beijing with the standard of etiquette and music for a prince.
Yu Shuangbai was not interested in this. He turned his head and looked behind him, and suddenly he shouted excitedly: "Sister, look quickly, is the person in the carriage behind him the General Zhengdong? He Why are you sitting in a carriage? Why not ride in a sedan chair? I really want to see what he looks like..."
Seeing the carriage approaching, Yu Youyao called Chunxiao: "Quick, bring the fruit plate on the table."
Yu Shuangbai tilted her head: "What do you want the fruit plate for?"
Chunxiao had already brought the fruit plate, and Yu Youyao smiled mischievously: "Of course," she took a grape and threw it at the carriage: "Throw the fruit into the carriage!"
The carriage window was open, and Yu Youyao threw the grapes at the curtains of the carriage.
Yin Huaixi, who was sitting in the carriage with his forehead dozed, didn't even raise his eyelids. He raised his hand and grabbed it until the juice burst out from his palm, then he opened his palm and took a look——
A grape was smashed to pieces by him!
From the color of the peel and the overflowing smell of the juice, it can be basically judged that these grapes are produced in Daze Mountain, Shandong. Shandong rebels, and the fruits are all transported to Beijing from the south, and there are almost no grapes from Shandong.
Yin Huaixi knew who threw this grape. He stared at the pulpy grapes in his hand and laughed: "Naughty!"
Taking a soft towel, moistening it with water, and cleaning his hands, Yin Huaixi lightly lifted the curtain, raised his eyes to look upstairs, and his eyes were precisely on the second floor of Chang'an Street, slipping into the head sticking out of the window. , found Yu Youyao’s little head.
Yu Shuangbai said excitedly: "Why is General Zhengdong wearing a mask? You can't even see what he looks like. What a pity. Ah, ah, sister, look, he's looking this way," she He grabbed Yu Youyao's arm and shook it twice: "Sister, is he looking at me..."
Yu Youyao rolled her eyes: "He is obviously looking at me."
Yu Shuangbai puffed up her cheeks and asked unconvincingly: "How do you know he is looking at you and not me?"
Yu Youyao said plausibly: "Those must be the grapes I threw into the car, which attracted the attention of General Zhengdong. He then lifted the car curtain and looked over..."
Yu Shuangbai was speechless.
Facing her cousin's eyes, which were as vast as the night sky and as deep as the night sky, Yu Youyao blinked lightly, and then grabbed another orange and threw it at her like a mischief.
Yin Huaixi caught it with one hand and heard a burst of joy in his ears. The people raised their voices and kept shouting: "General Yin, General Yin..."
One after another, fruits and snacks were thrown towards the carriage, mixed with sachets, handkerchiefs and other items.
Yu Youyao was stunned. She just threw the fruit just to attract her cousin's attention. Who knew that this move would be noticed by others.
This is the real "Tossing Fruit Cart"!
Not long after, Yin Huaixi's carriage drove by.
Behind the **** was Li Qiguang and a group of remnants of the clan. There were at least twenty people in a long prison car, all of whom were prominent figures in the large clans that used to be domineering and powerful in Shandong.
The streets were full of cheers, admirations, and curses.
Yu Youyao thought of Qu Yuan's "Dong Jun": "The tunnel will come out of the east, and the hibiscus will shine on my threshold. I will caress the rest of the horse and drive safely. At night, the dragon will come and it will be bright. I will ride on the dragon boat (boat) to ride on the thunder. Carrying the cloud flag and passing the snake..."
This poem describes the dawn when the sun fills the sky and the earth, Dongjun goes out on patrol, holding the dragon shaft in his hand, thunder moves in the sky, clouds are rolling, there are thousands of flags, and the audience plays the piano, drums and harps, rings bells, and dances, it is solemn and enthusiastic , welcoming each other with piety, depicting the noble, graceful, majestic and heroic image of Dongjun Sun God.
How similar is it to the scene before me?
The battle lasted for a stick of incense. As the team gradually moved away, the streets were still buzzing with people.
Old Mrs. Yu sighed: "The future generations are terrible!"
It was a rare trip. When it was time for lunch, Mrs. Yu didn't even go back home, so she ordered a table of delicious food in the restaurant, and the whole family gathered together and had a lively meal.
It wasn't until the end of the day that I returned to my house with unfinished thoughts.
Yu Youyao also knew that although his cousin had returned to Beijing, he would go to Dali Temple to hand over the prisoners.
In the evening, the court will hold a banquet to reward the meritorious officials.
Tomorrow morning at the court meeting, the specific details of the First World War in Shandong will be presented and the current situation in Shandong will be presented. The emperor will also give rewards based on merit.
In the future, we will also assist Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment in trying Li Qiguang and others, arranging convictions, etc.
After surviving this busy period, Yu Youyao found that she would not be able to see her cousin for at least six or seven days.
Yu Youyao expressed that she was unhappy and very depressed.
I thought of my cousin's car passing by Chang'an Street today, and the people lined the street to greet him, cheering and encouraging, and the courtiers responded with courtesy and played bells and drums in joy.
Yu Youyao was deeply touched.
Is Yin Huaixi, who is so radiant, calm and unhurried, like the sun **** of Dongjun, really the cousin who lives in the small space of the inner house, gathering his sharp edge, like the depth of the abyss?
Yu Youyao smiled bitterly.
She has been escaping consciously since her cousin's identity was revealed. He became Yin Huaixi. He cannot stay in Yu Mansion forever. Youzhou is his destination, and this world is where his ambition lies. .
And what does she, Yu Youyao, mean?
A woman living in an inner house all her life ~IndoMTL.com~ can't even leave the capital. If she leaves the Yu Mansion in the future, she will just go from one prison to another.
Distance and time will eventually separate and alienate childhood sweethearts.
Until we drift apart, our friendship is forgotten.
Yu Youyao closed her eyes and drove away the messy thoughts from her mind.
No matter whether the world changes in the future and things change, at least her cousin has always treated her very well. She should cherish this rare youth friendship and never forget it.
That night, the lights in the capital were brightly lit, and the night banquet in the palace lasted until late at night.
That night, Yu Youyao tossed and turned, completely unable to sleep while looking at the palace lantern given by her cousin on the bedside.
On the second day, Yu Youyao was in low spirits.
Chunxiao was startled, thinking that the young lady was ill, and insisted on asking a doctor, but Yu Youyao spent a lot of time to persuade her.
No news came from the palace until noon.
"Yin Huaixi, the general who conquered the east, pacified Shandong, captured the rebel leader Li Qiguang, and the remaining members of his clan for meritorious service. He was awarded a mansion, gold, and fertile land..."
What followed was a long list of rewards, which took almost half an hour to finish.
When Yin Huaixi was driven out of the palace in a carriage gifted by the emperor, he was followed by a long line of palace maids and eunuchs. The gift given by the emperor could be described as a ten-mile street.
The crowds of people watching on both sides of the street were comparable to the grand scene yesterday when the general who conquered the East returned to the court with his troops.
In the next few days, Shandong’s follow-up reports were sent to Beijing one after another.
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