Chapter 339 Curtain

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What is all this about? !

Chai Chai released his telekinesis and pressed against the door as much as possible, with an expression on his face that was uglier than crying.

call--

A gust of evening wind blew through the courtyard, causing ripples on the surface of the swimming pool.

Jia Luo, who was pushing the door, shivered and felt a little cold, so he put down his arms in a daze.

As soon as I let go, I forgot what I was doing. After standing blankly for a few seconds, I suddenly returned to the recliner and lay down. I picked up the blanket and wrapped myself tightly.

Falling asleep like a caterpillar.

"..."

Chai Chai, who was observing through the crack in the door, was dumbfounded. He smacked his lips, put down his arms, and took half a step back.

Maybe Jia Luo was also suffering deep in his heart. After seeing the prosperity of Chang'an, he had to return to the barbaric and desolate grassland.

The friends I met in Chang'an may never have the chance to meet again in this life.

Maybe when we meet again, we will already be on the battlefield, with swords facing each other, and one side will surely fall.

Chai Chai sighed softly in his heart, but heard the sound of tapping footsteps outside the study.

Qiu Feng carried the cooked hangover soup back to the living room with his telekinesis. After cooling it down slightly with the Liliang Talisman, he fed Jia Luo to drink it.

After the medicine took effect and Jialuo became more awake, Qiu Feng blushed and said to the study door: "Then... let's go back to Furong Garden first? Pay attention to the time. It's almost time to bring Cui Qiao over. .

There were many palace painters at the wedding scene, painting the people and scenery. It’s not good to miss it. "

"Uh-huh."

Chai Chai nodded, remembered something, and added: "By the way, when you go out, please tell the driver of the carriage at the door and ask him to go back to Furong Garden first. Then Chai Chai and I will take another carriage. past."

"Um."

Qiu Feng helped Jialuo up, walked through the courtyard, and walked out of the mansion.

Chai Chai leaned against the wooden door and listened carefully to the movement outside. After confirming that there was no sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and gently pushed the door open a crack.

He stretched out his fingers and took in the gift Qiu Feng hung on the door.

"This is..."

Chai Chai opened his mouth and looked at the exquisite sachet in his hand.

She also has some knowledge of the textile techniques of Yu State.

This kind of peacock fabric is gorgeous and extremely time-consuming to weave. It is the highest-end luxury product.

The sachet has been a symbol of friendship since ancient times, and its meaning is self-evident.

Even for open-minded academy disciples, it takes considerable courage and determination to give such a gift.

Master, are you really, um... a heinous sinner?

Chai Chai was thinking about the appropriate idiom in his mind, and subconsciously tightened his grip on the sachet.

where are you?

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In the Hibiscus Garden, hundreds of flowers are blooming and the lights are brightly lit.

A towering lamp tower is the center of all light.

It is two hundred feet high, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. The main structure is made of light wood and steel.

Lamp holders of various shapes are installed on them, wrapped with gorgeous colored silk and inlaid with gold and silver decorations.

Windproof talismans are rolled into flower shapes and attached around the lamp holder to isolate the wind from high places and protect the lamp from extinguishing.

The steel central axis at the top of the lamp tower drives the wheel to rotate slowly, causing the surrounding lights to undulate and rotate, illuminating the Hibiscus Garden.

Under the lamp tower, there are tents made of thin curtains. The tops of the tents are shaped like a herringbone, and some have embroidered tents hanging on them.

There were long tables placed in the tent, with guests sitting on both sides, and drinks and food placed on the tables.

This is the traditional form of the Yu State banquet - since the scale of the wedding banquet is usually large and cannot be arranged in the house, tents will be set up with curtains in the spacious courtyard to entertain guests, relatives and friends.

The so-called beautiful curtains are reflected in the flying snow, and the red curtain is spread out in the vestibule. The green curtains are on two levels, like the majestic purple pole.

However, most ordinary people hold wedding banquets in courtyards and gardens.

As for the wedding of His Royal Highness the King of Yue, the entire lotus garden was reserved.

The roof of the curtains is one continuous piece, with almost no place to step down.

Looking around, they are all noble people wearing gorgeous clothes, drinking and laughing.

"Qiluo clothes shine in the late spring, and the golden peacock and silver unicorn frown."

Under a certain curtain belonging to the academy area,

Yang Yu felt this and couldn't help but use the rhinoceros horn-encrusted gold chopsticks in his hand to knock the jade bowl containing the purple hump, and said: "What's on your head? The green leaves on the temples hang down..."

"Miss Yuyan and her parents went to sit down at the official's house. Please stop reading bad poems here, okay?"

Li Wei took a big bite of the snowflake-shaped beef cubes wrapped in Nanyue konjac sauce and said vaguely: "No one listened."

"This is "Beauty's Journey" by Du Gongbu. Are you literate?"

Yang Yu glanced at his friend with disdain and sighed, "They say that once you are admitted to the academy, you will not care about your past status. They are all lies.

When it comes to a banquet, sit wherever you should. "

It was obviously a wedding banquet, but not many people were sitting under the tent of the academy where he had lived for three years.

Needless to say, Li Leling was a princess and a good friend of the bride. Naturally, she was on the Ziyun Tower at the highest point of Furong Garden - the official venue for the wedding.

The emperor and empress, princes and princesses, princes and princesses, court ministers, envoys from various countries, cardinals Xinxiu, and teachers from the academy were also in Ziyun Tower.

Downstairs in Ziyun, according to the relationship and importance,

Many curtains were arranged.

Yong Hongzhong's grandfather was General Youwuwei, his father was the governor of Xiangzhou, and his aunt was a princess. It was natural that he should go to the official area.

Ji Linglang's father was the prefect of Zhenzhou, and she was also the daughter of an official family. Her brother He Fanshuang was the prince Zuo Chunfang Zuo Chunfang Zhongyun.

Counting it all together, among their group of friends,

Only Yang Yu and Li Wei were not official disciples and were not qualified to go to other tents.

Li Wei said casually: "Won't there be a sunrise later? Is he going to come too?"

"..."

Yang Yu looked at him with even more contempt, "Risheng can enter and leave the Daming Palace at will, can you? Even the princes and daughters who are born every year have to be given to Risheng to hug him and take advantage of his blessing.

Of course you have to go to Ziyun Tower on this occasion.

What's more, hey, Her Royal Highness the Princess is also interested in him. Maybe Your Majesty will take advantage of the big day to settle the matter tonight. From now on, you have to call him your consort when you meet him. "

"Princess?"

Li Wei chewed the beef, rolled his eyes and thought, "Which princess is it? Give me a hint."

"???"

Yang Yu looked confused, "Have you been hanging out with us in the past two years? Of course it's Princess Guanghua, otherwise who else could it be."

"Didn't you say that Risheng can come and go from the Daming Palace at will? There are so many princesses in the palace, God knows if there are any other princesses who are interested in Risheng."

Li Weili said confidently: "I don't have clairvoyance."

"You, I'm convinced!"

Yang Yu slapped his forehead, deeply worried about whether his IQ would be assimilated by his friends.

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