Chapter 140 Zhuang Zhou Mengdie

The next day, Li Xiaoyao slept lazily, got up lazily to wash and eat breakfast, shook a few times in the yard, went out for a while, went out of the yard, passed through the corner door, and went to talk to Mr. Fan.

Mr. Fan had just come back from outside. When he saw Li Xiaoyao coming over, he greeted her with a smile and asked her to sit down and drink tea. The old man squatted next to the red mud stove in the porch, slowly washed the kettle and the cup. Looking at the boiling water, he made tea and brought it up. Mr. Fan let Li Xiaoyao take a cup by himself, blew it, and took a sip of tea. After squinting for a while, he nodded with satisfaction: "Good tea!" Li Xiaoyao looked down at the scattered tea of different sizes in the cup, smelled it, turned his head and looked at Mr. Fan. Mr. Fan took a few more sips with a full face, put down the cup, turned his head and looked at Li Xiaoyao seriously and said seriously, "If you can drink such tea every day, it will be a blessing. After a hundred years later, even like this I'm afraid the tea is hard to drink.

Li Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, looked at Mr. Fan and said with a smile, "Sir, I have thought too much. Sister Fan and my eldest brother are both loyal and honest people. They wait for me to drink a cup of tea and light wine. A hundred years later, the sacrifices will continue at four o'clock. These two must be thoughtful and appropriate."

Mr. Fan motioned the old man to continue the water, turned his head, looked at Li Xiaoyao gently, and sighed and said, "It's difficult for you. Don't be like her. She is a woman with long hair and short knowledge." Li Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, squeezed his lips and smiled constantly. Mr. Fan followed and smiled, "You are different from them. You are not a woman." The two laughed for a while. Li Xiaoyao picked up the cup and drank tea slowly. With this smile, he only felt much happier. Mr. Fan also picked up the cup. The two slowly tasted a cup of tea. Mr. Fan straightened up and turned to Li Xiaoyao and said solemnly, "There is something entrusted to you!"

"You say it." Li Xiaoyao quickly straightened up and answered. Mr. Fan sighed slowly, leaned against the back of the rocking chair, looked at the square blue sky above the patio, and stopped for a long time before slowly said, "There is no one in the Fan family. The next generation of men, Mingjing is the biggest, ten years old, as well as Mingdong, Mingrui and Pu Wa, these four children. If there is a talent that can be created, please take care of me in the future. No matter which one can support my Fan family, it is the blessing of the Fan family. If there is no talent that can be created, don't force it. Let them go. This is the fate of the Fan family. Li Xiaoyao simply nodded and replied, "Okay!" Mr. Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, easily stretched out one hand to touch the cup, drank a few sips of tea, put down the cup, and gently tapped the armrest of the chair rhythmically with his fingers, leisurely. Li Xiaoyao glanced at him, slowly drank the tea in the cup, stood up and said with a smile, "Sir, take your time. I'm going out for a stroll."

"Well, go ahead!" Mr. Fan waved his hand casually. Li Xiaoyao went out of the yard and returned to Li's house through the corner door. He stood in the yard and thought for a moment. He turned back to go back to the half-acre courtyard to change his clothes. Seeing that it was late, he called Mother Zhang to accompany him. The two got into the car in the second gate and went to the imperial street to see the suburban sacrificial car drive into the city and went to the pardon.

The Royal Street has been closed for a long time, and no idle people are allowed to approach. Li Xiaoyao's car circled along the streets and alleys next to it, and soon reached the front of the Royal Street, the entrance of an alley closest to Xuande Building. Li Xiaoyao and Mother Zhang got off the car and walked along the edge of the Royal Street. After each family looked at the shed, they walked all the frontmost shed. Standing close at the entrance of the shed and looking around, he saw Li Xiaoyao coming and greeted him from afar. This was the first time that King Liang's Mansion had set up a shed. In previous years, the prince had to accompany him to accompany him, and there was no other master in the house. It was useless to build a shed. More than a month earlier this year, the prince ordered him to build a shed and said that the fifth master wanted to come to see it. It's lively. In the past, Guofu, the Marquis of Ningyi, was able to build the viewing shed to the frontmost every year, but this year, he had to build the second place next to the Liangwang Mansion.

Li Xiaoyao smiled and walked up the stairs with Mother Zhang and entered the shed. The shed was not big, only two feet wide and one foot deep. In the middle, there were armchairs and shorts, seven or eight plates of candiments, etc. were placed on the front, and there were thin silk curtains hanging in the direction of Xuande Gate. Li Xiaoyao stopped two or three steps away from the curtain, looked at the front through the curtain, followed closely, pointed to the opposite shed and introduced with a smile, "What is facing us is the pavilion of the Ning Palace. Princess Ning took Princess Roujia and several girls from the Wei family to watch the scene, next to the Ning Palace. Looking at the shed, it is the shed of the Shui family. The two families of Zhenninghou and Jingjiang Hou jointly built a greenhouse, and the latter one is the shed of the Zuo Prime Minister's family. Next to us is the Guo family's shed. Ningyihou, Ning'anhou and Ningyuanhou also built a greenhouse. In previous years, there were no family members in our house, and this shed was not After that, the Guo family's viewing shed is here, and we have to move back this year.

In the details, Li Xiaoyao listened attentively and turned his head to look at the Guo family next door to see the shed. The two houses were hanging with light veils, and they could not see clearly. They only saw the flicker of pearly light inside. Li Xiaoyao turned around and smiled and thanked Chang Jin: "Thank you for taking care of you a lot."

"What's wrong with the fifth master? I can't wait to see our house getting more and more lively every year and bigger every year. With a smile on his face, Li Xiaoyao frowned as if nothing had happened. He smiled and didn't answer. He looked at her and said with a smile, "Fifth Master, let's watch the fun here. I still have something to do. I'll go down first." Li Xiaoyao hurriedly smiled and gave him two steps. He watched him get off the table, turned around, looked left and right, sat down on the only armchair in the middle, and the little girl standing at the corner of the platform gently delivered tea water. Mother Zhang took it and gave it to Li Xiaoyao.

The direction of the gate has become lively, and bursts of cheers came, with steady drum music and neat horseshoes in the middle, followed by a crisp and abnormal sound of pure whips, and the sound of 'pop' whips sounded like a rhythmic music.

Li Xiaoyao drank tea slowly and listened attentively to the movement in the distance. Hearing the sound of horses' hoofs approaching, he stood up, took two steps forward, stopped two steps away from the curtain, and looked down at the scene on the royal street. Mother Zhang also quietly leaned forward half a step forward. Li Xiaoyao** turned around and smiled and let Mother Zhang: "M Mother also came closer to see the bustle." Mother Zhang thanked with a smile, fell half a step behind Li Xiaoyao, and looked down with a very interested probe.

The two elephants guided in the front were woven with complicated patterns, and a golden lotus seat was hunched on their back. Their heads, faces and feet were decorated with golden cages and other things. There were two small elephant chasers walking on the edge of the elephant's nose. Mother Zhang put her hands together and said with a Buddha and said with a smile, "I'd better look at it for the first time. When it comes to elephants, this is a great etiquette.

Behind by the elephant is the full-guest knights, divided into blue, yellow, red, black and white, each holding wide flags, dragon fans, halberd and spears, but also golden and majestic. Li Xiaoyao is full of interest, and this royal prestige is really interesting. Mother Zhang gently pulled Li Xiaoyao and whispered excitedly, "Maybe there will be a broken armor dance later." As soon as the words fell, after the horse team played drum music side by side in four carts. Following the cart, it was the warrior in black armor. While marching, he danced sharply and sharply. His movements were like a dancing god, but it was fierce during the cutting. M Mother Zhang sighed in a low voice. After the samurai, she drove to the city. The military attache of the outer suburban sacrifice rode on the horse with bright clothes and a serious face, followed by a civil officer who was also riding on the horse. Beiping was famous for its strong force, and everyone rode a horse.

After the officials, Su Ziyi is on the left and Su Zicheng is on the right. They are all dressed in bright yellow dragon-patterned silk dresses on a black background. They ride side by side in the middle of the imperial street. Behind them is the emperor's Da's Da'an. Where Da'an is passing by, both sides of the royal street are quiet. Mother Zhang stands with an unusually lowered her head with a respectful face. Li Xiaoyao tilted his head and looked at her, turned his head and looked condescendingly at Su Zicheng riding on the horse. The woman's filial soap was right. This man in black was really handsome.

Li Xiaoyao suddenly seemed to be watching the British royal parade. At that time, there was someone behind her on the balcony of the hotel, holding her and saying love words. She smiled more brilliantly than the parade. The old couple on the balcony next door held up the camera for him. He leaned over and kissed her. That was the time of warmth. Li Xiaoyao gently After a shiver, I watched other people's performance by myself, and it's not a performance to show people. Li Xiaoyao shook his head and shook his head again. He suddenly turned around and sat back in the chair, picked up the cup and drank tea slowly. Zhuang Zhou Mengdie or Die Mengzhuang Zhou?

M Mother Zhang retreated to Li Xiaoyao, looked at her with concern and asked in a low voice, "Fifth Master, you don't look well. What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, but I feel that Weiyi is too much to breathe." Li Xiaoyao lowered her eyes and whispered. Mother Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "This is also common feeling. It was the first time I entered the palace, and I was so scared that I couldn't say anything. The fifth master didn't know that the new science scholar met every year and made jokes every year. One year, a second-class scholar didn't know how far it was from the emperor. He kowtowed and stood weakly. When he didn't get up, the new Jinshi in the hall stood up, and he lay on the ground. It was reasonable to say that it was a great sin to lose his manners, but the emperor was the most lenient saint to let people help him up, feed him a few sips of tea, and comfort him with a smile, saying don't be afraid, and let people send him back. It's not difficult for him to see, the emperor is really lenient. Thick, I haven't seen him lose his temper with anyone. Mother Zhang chattered, and Li Xiaoyao's heart moved slightly. She looked at her and asked, "Was M Mother used to work in the palace?"

"Yes, it turned out to be an erre in the mercy palace, but later the queen left, and the people in the mercy palace were divided into the mansion of King Ning and King Liang." Mother Zhang replied with a trace of pride. Li Xiaoyao bowed and respectfully said, "I'm rude."

"What's the fifth master talking about? To be honest, life is much fresher in the fifth master's house. It's a great blessing to follow the fifth master. Mother Zhang's eyes were full of smile. Li Xiaoyao looked at her deep smile, raised her eyebrows, drank tea with a smile, and didn't say anything more.