Not enough?

Fang Ying's words aroused the curiosity of the senior high school: "How can you tell?"

"Brush brush..."

Fang Ying learned from the concubines' movements of holding arrows, pounding garlic quickly, and his hands were filled with afterimages.

"Did you see it? You should be so tidy when you are begging for a child..."

Jia Wu and the senior high school were silent.

Fang Erlang's thinking is always so wild... But why do you think it makes sense?

...

On the other side.

Ananda Zhang had already sang loudly: "The ceremony was finished-"

The concubines retreated and stood behind the emperor.

Li Shimin looked back and said loudly in the face of the dark crowd:

"Today, Shangsi Festival, I will share the sacrifices to the great gods with all the people, praying for the good weather in the Tang Dynasty, and you will have many children and good fortune."

As soon as this is said.

All the subjects bowed together: "Your Majesty is wise!"

Li Shimin then whispered loudly: "In addition, today is the day of this month's 'exclusion', and it is the day to eliminate disasters."

"The so-called twelve establishment gods in the Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams: building, excluding, full, flat, settled, holding, breaking, dangerous, accomplishing, closing, opening, and closing."

"The first month of Yin is established, except on the day of Mao; the second month of Mao is established, except on the day of Chen; the third month of Chen is established, except on the day of Si..."

"Therefore, I and you all go to the east to wash the water, remove the dirt and remove the dirt, which is great cleanliness."

"I now announce: the beginning of the purge—"

The words fell.

The solemn atmosphere was loose.

The Tang people present buzzed and cheered loudly.

At this point, the serious sacrificial activities ended and the carnival stage of all people began to enter.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Sisters, start quickly!"

Accompanied by the laughter of silver bells, the ladies and socialites present, all of whom were blushing, walked towards the Qujiang River with their pretty faces.

Bamboo poles were inserted into the ground.

A string of red ropes are tied between bamboo poles and built into a clothesline shape.

And those Tang Dynasty women who were smiling like flowers gathered together delicately and began to take off their silk skirts together...

The men present suddenly breathed!

They all stared straight ahead.

"Damn!"

Fang Ying almost glared out: "What's wrong? What's wrong? This is?"

"Look at it!"

Jia Wuzhi's eyes were as lightning as he roared in a low voice: "This is the most exciting part of Shangsi Festival!"

Fang Ying asked if he didn't understand, "What does it mean?"

"This is one of the forms of a sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacr

The senior high school senior also looked like a hungry wolf, and said coldly: "Similar to the 'skirt banquet', the difference is that the skirt banquet is to eat and drink, and washing is to take a bath."

"You are vulgar..."

Jia Wu looked at it and did not forget to sarcastically: "Is that called taking a bath? It's called 'sanitary bath'!"

“Removal bath?”

Fang Ying felt that he had encountered a blind spot in knowledge.

Jia Wu immediately literate him: "Spring is the time when the seasons are exchanged, the yin energy has not yet subsided, and people are prone to illness, so they should go to the water to wash it--"

“'Shi' means 'clean'.”

"'Shapedia' is a ritual that eliminates pathogenic factors through self-cleaning..."

They were talking.

The beautiful women have already put skirts on bamboo poles.

As the dresses were getting more and more, the extremely erotic bodies gradually disappeared from sight.

certainly.

It is impossible for others to take it all off.

Before public sight could not be seen, they were still wearing small shirts.

"Oh~"

Jia Wu sighed: "I can't see it, it would be great if I gave me a pair of perspective eyes."

I was also extremely melancholy in my senior year.

"I have a question..." Fang Ying said curiously: "Since it's a slap, why are only women going?"

"Because this is a child..."

Jia Wu retreated his gaze and said, "Ji Gao Ji was praying for a child just now, and now it is the same... Some women cannot give birth to normal due to illness, so they use the bathing of Shangsi Festival to treat infertility."

Fang Ying suddenly had a black line: "To treat infertility, you should go to the doctor for this."

“It’s not like that.”

The senior high school shook his head: "Women are infertile, and it may also be caused by ghosts and gods, so we must use the power of the high-level god to wash away the disease."

Fang Ying thought about it and said, "Okay, according to your words, one link has been ignored."

“What link?”

"It may also be because of men if a woman is not pregnant."

Jia Wu and Gao San were stunned: "How is this possible? Only women can give birth to children!"

Fang Ying immediately said: "If the little bad water you poured in is really bad, can a woman get pregnant?"

Humph, the second general took a breath of air conditioning.

"Erlang, what you mean..."

Fang Ying looked righteous: "I mean, since you want to wash away the disease, men should also wash it, it's best to wash it together now!"

Click--!

Jia Wu, a senior high school student, seemed to be struck by lightning.

Once again, I feel that what Fang Ying said makes sense.
Chapter completed!