Chapter 172

Chongyang Festival

The Chung Yeung Festival began in ancient times, formed in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods, popularized in the Western Han Dynasty, and was prosperous after the Tang Dynasty.

The Chung Yeung Festival was issued in ancient sacrifice; during the Spring and Autumn Period, the event of the Emperor Emperor was sacrificed at the time of the crops in September.

Drinking banquets, chrysanthemums and other fashions have been introduced into the folk.

The influence of Taoist ideas, since the Han Dynasty, the Chung Yeung Festival has been seeking longevity and pursuing the customs of longevity; during the Wei and Jin dynasties, Chongyang Day had the practice of drinking and appreciation of chrysanthemums;

There are still two months before the Chongyang Festival on the ninth day of September.

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Li Ming watched a row of brand new buildings, and he nodded secretly, and he didn't bother to flatten himself. Li Ming walked and enjoyed the pavilion. After a long time, he walked to a building that was not yet completed.

At this time, the scorching sun was empty, and the dark craftsmen were built the pavilion in the sky, and the workers on the side were conducting the workers to work with the drawings. Seeing that Li Ming came, the worker rushed to a rush

"Adult, you are here, today's last pavilion can be completed, I don't know ..."

Li Ming looked at Gongtou carefully and smiled dumbly, and he was not the kind of black -hearted man, and he would not lighten up with them. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, you have worked hard, go to the account room to pick up after the completion.

Bar. "

"Thank you! Little ones let the brothers work hard as soon as possible."

Gong's head nodded, thanked the waist, and then smiled to urge the progress of the project. This is better than a lot of money. I do n’t have to worry about it after a few years.

Li Ming shook his head and turned to the backyard, but for a moment, he came to the cliff gazebo. A tall tree stood by the edge of the end.

The two tree vines hanging a piece of wooden boards were a pair of autumn. At this time, the officer was swaying Qiu Qian, and I didn't know what to think.

Seeing this, Li Ming's feet plugged over Hua Hai and sat next to the Chen Chen, holding the beautiful woman overlooking the clouds under the end of the horizon.

"What are you thinking about?"

Luo Chen's head leaned on Li Ming's body, and a pair of beautiful eyes narrowed, and said lazily, "What, are you curious?"

Li Ming heard that he couldn't help turning his eyes, this Nizi was in the skin again, and the petfly Fushun Guchen was blown out of hair, and his face helplessly followed the Chen Chen's words: "Yes, it is curious for the husband, but he is curious for the husband.

Well, what about the lady? "

Seeing this smile, he smiled proudly, his head couldn't help but stunned Li Ming's chest, and he narrowed his eyes, but then he remembered his heart.

"You said we have been together for so long, how do we want a child?"

Li Ming heard that he realized that in this era, if ordinary people could not give birth to a half -daughter for her husband, they would be chewed behind their tongue, and they might even be rested by the husband's family.

Although I didn't care, I obviously had concerns about this aspect, especially recently the female emperor has always taken Li Mingwu to be stimulated in front of her.

Li Ming couldn't help laughing and laughing, holding the Chen Chen in his arms

"Don't think too much, how about the husbands who care about these vulgar gifts?"

"But I care!"

Luo Chen skimmed his mouth, his face was unhappy. Obviously, these days were not angry with the female emperor, and saw that Li Ming smiled helplessly:

"Okay, if you really want a child, you will not lower the white tiger for your husband."

Seeing this, Zou Chen's eyes narrowed the corner of his mouth slightly raised slightly: "Well, there are a few packs of the medicine given by the uncle."

When I heard the corner of Li Ming's mouth, when did the medicine the medicine? At that time, wasn't it not necessary at the twelve? No wonder the woman said that it was not just that, Zhou Shu people did not deceive me.

Seeing that the thoughts had solved the eyebrows and smiled, leaning on Li Ming's swinging Qiu Qian, the two enjoyed the scenery of the sea of ​​clouds.

When the two were enjoying the warmth, the Central Plains land was shocked by a news.

In a restaurant in Luoyang City

"Did you hear it? It is said that Emperor Li Wudi was going to open the sect in the Nanshan Mountain, and in the 9th day of September, Chongyang Festival."

The middle -aged men dressed by the two merchants dressed up not far from the window talked, and one of the dark middle -aged middle -aged said.

"I knew it yesterday. This morning, I packed up and prepared to take my eight sons to the end of Nanshan. In case Master Wudi saw which apprentice was collected, it was blessed by ancestors."

Another middle -aged man with a pale face said with a long face, and the dark middle -aged people on the side could not help but widely eyes when he heard the words:

"Brother, I remember your youngest son was not born a few days ago, how can I bring it?"

"Emperor Li Wu just said that he was under fifteen years old, and there was no stipulation to the least.

The middle -aged man with a light complexion does not matter, but the dark middle -aged people have been thinking about it for a long time and found that this is really the truth. I can't help but sigh in my heart.

It was between the conversation between the two, but a teenager on the table next door could not help but light up, and a certain determination was secretly under his heart.

This kind of thing is continuously staged on the Central Plains land. The crowds who go to the end of Nanshan for a while are in groups. Although there is still a month, it takes a lot of time. In order to avoid missing a lot of distance, it

It has already started to go.

For example, who does not know Li Wu's name today, all kinds of records have been adapted from the storyteller into the story of the story in the Central Plains,

It is also the legend of Mobei. Although Mobei wants to call him a demon, the leaders of the Mobei forces are afraid of Li Mingtian's righteousness, so he has to vigorously promote Li Ming as the god of heaven.

The middle principle is that after Li Mingfeng's deity, especially after the elder brother recovered the vassal site to rebuild Datang, he even made his reputation.

Some people even proposed to let him ascend to the throne as the emperor, but he was rejected by him. Under his proposal, he was the elder brother Li Maozhen as the regent that he was in charge of the government.

Although there are still some people who oppose it, Yuan Tianzhang's iron -blooded wrist has made them have to bow to their heads.

There are two single -person existence of the country to support Li Mingwu, but for a while, Chaotang is a honest voice without any opposition.
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