7. Yunshao sent five poor
Yun Shao first pretended to be sick, and spent the whole summer looking at Gao Yue's huge scripts, and failed to return to Xichuan. In late autumn, the Tang family and Xifan in Xichuan were fighting again, and they couldn't go back. In winter, Yun Shao simply stayed at Yuetang and his uncle's house and spent the New Year's Day and New Year, and then he suddenly reached the early spring of the 13th year of the Dali period.
But this is not the end. Yun Shao was worried about Gao Yue's trial of the Ministry of Rites and thought that if he failed, he would have to stay in Chang'an City and be Gao Langjun's retreat.
As for Gao Yue's resignation, what can he do when he runs to the Nishikawa Shogunate, how will the two get along with each other in the future, and how will they get along with their father? Yun Shao can't think so much for the time being.
In addition, Yun Shao actually didn't know what Gao Yue felt about her.
However, Gao Yue replied to her colorful note before, and said it very clearly, "If you get the spring scenery of Chang'an next year, you will definitely give the most beautiful peonies in Xingtang Temple to your little lady."
Now, Yun Shao's heart became a little happy and calmed down.
She made up her mind today and wanted to meet Gao Langjun.
At this moment, in the five rooms, fireworks were scattered, laughter and joy. The students were up and down, some were dusting the dust on the beams of the roof, and some were sweeping the courtyards. Then everyone put the accumulated dust into the bamboo. Song Shuangwen and Liu De's room covered the dust on the dust, and then put seven pancakes on the dust, held it by Gao Yue, and threw it on the thoroughfare in Beiqu Street. This was "sending poverty".
But it is not enough. Eliminating the dust is just a year of poverty, and it cannot achieve the goal of changing one's destiny and turning one's fortune.
"Who can weave grass, squirrel, horses, and other things?" Huang Shunli asked the busy students in the middle of the yard of the five-frame house.
It was the diligent and inquisitive Li Jie who ran over and said that Huang Kutou was not sensitive, but he also knew it slightly.
So Li Jie and several disciples sat under the wall of the yard, weaving a vehicle with willow branches, and then woven a boat with straw. Then Li Jie weaving a vivid ox, tied it on the "car", cut it into a sail with cloth, and inserted it on the "ship". Song Shuangwen brought out steaming fried rice and noodles cake and poured it into the "car" and "ship".
Then Gao Yue, Jie Shanji, Wei Shi, Liu Deshi, Huang Shun, Li Jie, Gu Xiu and other slum friends stood in front of the willow cart and the straw boat, bowed together, and held the real "Sending the Five Poor Rich Ceremony", saying loudly:
"I heard that I have been going for a day, and I dare not ask what I am doing. I steal the ship and the car, and I am carrying the money. The day is good and good, and it is beneficial to travel around the world. I have a bowl of rice and a cup of rice. I sip a cup of rice and a cup of wine. I take my friends and I will go away to get new things. I drive the dust and wind and compete with the electricity. I have no bottom of it. I have the best of my husband. I have the kindness of giving it to me. Do I want to do it? My friends are neither six nor four. I go to the ten or five, and I will be eliminated in seven or two. Each has its own opinions. Private names are called "intelligence, poor learning, poor literature, poor life, and poor friendship", which are for the five poor. All these five ghosts are for my five troubles. I am hungry, I am cold, and I am aroused and false, which can make me confused. I will leave quickly and cannot be returned!"
It turned out that these poor students thought that if they wanted to become a Jinshi as soon as possible, they would have to send them away the five people who were "poor wisdom, poor learning, poor literature, poor life, and poor fellowship" while the night of the year. The reason why they prepared fried rice, noodle cakes, etc. was that they hoped that they would get out early after they had enough.
Who would have thought that Gao Yue saw with his own eyes that the steam from the fried rice and flour cake contained in the willow cart and the straw boat gradually turned into five little ghosts with eyes sticking out their tongues. They faintly surround the yard and were still laughing, "Gao Ziyang, Gao Ziyang, although you have changed your name to Gao Yue now, we are considered to be acquainted... In that era, the five brothers and five brothers followed you. You could have had a good time doing your life without worries, but we made your family's fortunes ruin. After going to school, you
You can get into the finance department, but we are a fool to let you enter the history department. After graduation, you could have been with the flowers in that department, but we were the ones who made you a single dog again and could only be a screenwriter in Silk Road Film and Television City. Now that you have come to the Tang Dynasty, you are not doing well yet, and you want to drive us away. Are you worthy of our kindness to you in the past twenty-five years? Gao Ziyang, let us always leave your destiny to protect us, hehehehehehe!"
"But, damn it, I didn't expect that people really have luck to say that? If these poor people don't leave, I'm afraid they will suffer this year's spring examination." Gao Ziyang, a staunch historical materialist, has now completely changed his mind, but he looked at the five "poor ghosts" with different colors and smoke circling and chatting above his head, and he had no choice but to do anything!
Who would have thought that at this moment, the five poor ghosts suddenly screamed, "She is here!" and immediately burst into invisible in the air, like a thunderbolt. When Gao Yue looked up again, he found that there was no trace of it.
Who is she? Why is Wuguo so scared?
Over there, the Duke of the Fighter lit a willow cart, a straw boat, a paper cow and a cloth sail, and the flames rose up, which meant that the poor were really out of here.
Gao Yue was thinking, and he hurriedly pushed open the gate of the five rooms.
Ten feet away outside the door, Cui Yunshao was wearing a gray-white light fur, rosy as a flower, holding a green nectar in both hands, just as he got off the car and stood in the snow. When he saw Gao Yue, he smiled sweetly.
"The little lady of the Pushe family." Gao Yue seemed to understand what Yun Shao meant to him.
"Langjun, this is a flower and fruit bag for hundreds of grains. It was originally the gift of Zhonghe Festival (the first day of the second month). Today, well, I happened to pass by five rooms today, and I gave it to Langjun."
Gao Yue took it and untied the Qingnang. He found that there were white flowers and flowers and various colors of millet and fruits. Yun Shao explained seriously according to the Yue Ling's words: "I send you poverty on the morning of the year and welcome you wealth on the first day of the February, so I made the Qingnang of the Flower and Fruit, wishing Gao Langjun a great victory in Wenchang, so I will make the Zhenzhong and harmonious... Yin and Yang are in harmony, and the heaven and earth are in harmony."
Now that Liu Deshi walked out of the room, he hurriedly gave two pots of wine to the head of the pan, and whispered twice, meaning that the little lady Pushe gave you such a good flower and fruit in a hundred grains, you must not give me a gift.
"My little lady, this is the best Yichun wine I bought in Zishengdaofang in my pan."
"Yun Shao accepted the wine given by the husband."
At this time, the two maids Guizi and Qingxi stepped forward and told the young lady that they were going to the Zhongcheng Mansion soon and should not stay here for too long.
"Are you leaving soon?" Yun Shao asked back.
Guizi didn't expect the little lady to ask in public, so she stammered and said, "Let's not hurry for now."
The trees on both sides of the Qujiang River were covered with silver frosty and snow, like brilliant white flowers, and the sound of the thawing river was gurgling. Yunshao walked slowly towards the bank of Longhuani Temple in a light gray fur. Gao Yue followed him, on the grounds that he accompanied the young lady to the Ni Temple to worship Buddha.
The two of them walked around and stopped. Although they didn't say much, they looked very tacit.
Chapter completed!