Within two hours, the treasure appraisal banquet ended early and the officials withdrew.
Because tomorrow is the night of the Yuan Dynasty.
It is also a top priority for the Holy One to go on tour.
It’s time to go back to get ready, and it’s time to go back to sleep.
And several families were directly followed by a group of armed guards, who escorted the masters of each family home with serious and vigilant faces along the way.
And Li Shimin, when the banquet was over, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
I hid in Chengqing Hall and laughed for a full quarter of an hour before it ended.
As for Fang Xuanling and the others who were called, they sat there dumbfounded and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
This time, it’s your Majesty’s turn to make money!
Li Shimin's laughter made the chamberlain outside the door chill. Is Your Majesty suffering from a brain disease tonight?
Finally, Fang Xuanling and others retreated.
After seeing Li Shimin laughing and walking away towards Lizheng Palace, the personal servants felt relieved.
Fortunately, Your Majesty also knows where the Queen is, phew, everything is fine...
the next day.
The excitement in Chang'an City started early in the morning.
The Shangyuan Festival also has the customs of the Shangyuan Festival.
The peach charms that have just been hung on New Year's Eve have not yet been taken off. Many ordinary people's houses have many unique bamboo lantern frames on their door lintels, which adds to the festive atmosphere of Chang'an City.
Throughout the year, the Lantern Festival is the busiest.
The people went out and the nobles paraded around, and Chang'an City became a place full of celebrations.
The imperial capital is filled with moonlight lights, fragrant carriages and chariots lead to the narrow channel of Quzhou. The prosperity is invisible in the leisure time, and Xi Zigu, the shameless countryman, is expelled.
This is exactly Li Shangyin's poem, and it also explains the customs of the Tang Dynasty people in the Shangyuan Dynasty.
The so-called Sai Zigu is also called Ying Zigu.
Not only that, but worshiping the Silkworm God, building beams, etc. are all customs of the people.
Today may be a beautiful day, and the snow that has lasted for several months has stopped in the past few days, as if a hint of spring is brewing.
Needless to say, the city is lively, and jubilant figures can be seen everywhere.
And Yuan Ye is the highlight of the day that the people are looking forward to!
The night tour in Chang'an is filled with flowers and the boats are filled with joyful singing. Many people are preparing for the night tour in Chang'an tonight.
Tonight, to top up the previous Lantern Festival programs, the Holy Spirit went on tour, adding even more excitement to the Lantern Festival in Chang'an.
It goes without saying that Chang'an City is bustling today, but some interesting stories have already begun to spread.
Somewhere in Chang'an City——
"Have you heard that last night in the palace, the Holy One was selling treasures to the ministers to raise military expenses for the three armies? I heard that the treasures are worth a lot of money!"
One person puffed out his chest nonchalantly and then said.
"Hey, let me tell you, we still know a little bit about the news... My uncle is the current head of the household, Bo. Although he is not a big official, he is very clear about what happened in the palace yesterday!"
"Do you know how much the treasures in the palace were sold for last night?"
"How many?"
A group of people quickly followed the neck and looked over eagerly.
The man's face raised, he slowly stretched out three fingers, and said in a serious voice without being pretentious.
"More than three hundred thousand strings..."
This time, the topic was opened directly.
"Hiss, more than three hundred thousand guan!"
"How much, more than 300,000 yuan? What kind of treasures can sell for more than 300,000 yuan?!"
"More than three hundred thousand, how many houses will be built?"
A series of staggering sounds continued to sound.
More than 300,000 yuan, don't even listen to it, ordinary people don't even dare to think about it!
The person who controlled the topic changed his expression, looking like a storyteller, and then said.
"What baby? Hehe, let me tell you, have you heard of Wenchang Xingjun recently?"
"I've heard of it...didn't it say that someone discovered Wenchang Xingjun's grave and that there was a strange phenomenon?"
"Yes, there have been a lot of rumors recently."
Following the sounds of "praise" one after another, the man spoke slowly and happily.
"What we sold yesterday was the treasure left by Mr. Wenchang Xingjun in the world. I even know its name, it's called Seven Star Pearl!"
"Cough cough cough cough!!"
Just when everyone was still amazed, a rapid cough sounded...
Everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes and saw an extremely handsome young man sitting at the stall next to him.
The young man was holding a bowl of water. He seemed to be choking on the water, and he seemed to be choking quite badly.
The young man had a strange look on his face, and his eyes turned around like a dumbfounded chicken.
Isn't it Tang Sufan or who else?
Next to him, Liu Xiao was sitting.
While a few people were talking, Tang Sufan just walked over and wanted to find a stall to rest.
Then I heard about this topic, and I thought it was still confusing...
As soon as he picked up the water bowl and wanted to quench his thirst, Tang Sufan heard the words Qixingzhu...
I couldn't help but choked on the water.
Tang Sufan wiped away the water stains calmly and couldn't help but ask.
"Brother, what did you just say, Seven Star Pearl?"
At first glance, he is a scholar, and he looks like a noble person.
The person who just started talking quickly gave a good look and asked.
"Hey, is it possible, little brother, that you have also heard the story of this Seven-Star Pearl?"
Tang Sufan's mouth twitched, hehe, I've never heard of it before?
Tang Sufan still couldn't laugh or cry and nodded.
"Brother, what happened in the palace yesterday? Can you elaborate?"
The man's expression rose, and he recounted what he had just said in detail.
He even gave a rough outline of the cause and effect of last night.
For a moment, everyone understood.
Tang Sufan's mouth twitched when he heard this, and his eyes were startled...
Treasure Appraisal Banquet...
Raising military resources...
Reluctantly...
Blessed by saints...
More than 300,000 yuan? ! ! !
Lao Li, Lao Li!
You really know people and faces but don’t know their hearts! You old boy has a darker heart than me!
Is this hand-to-hand operation the birth of the first black disk in history?
It was just a pile of glass. Tang Sufan thought that he would definitely cheat this family, but he didn't expect that this guy Lao Li was so awesome.
This dog emperor is even more sinister than him. A pile of glass cups and seven glass beads were sold for more than 300,000 yuan...
After talking about the palace affairs, the conversation gradually went off the rails...
"Let me tell you, that Star Pearl was a treasure that Saint Wenchang deliberately gave to future generations, and it has great magic power!"
"besides……"
"By the way, I heard here that it was not accidentally left behind by Mr. Wenchang Xingjun when he was fighting demons..."
"Hey, this Xingzhu is obviously..."
Half an hour later.
Tang Sufan was sitting there resting, listening to all kinds of speculations and rumors about the star bead behind his back.
So far, he has listened to three versions.
My whole body is numb...
The so-called rumor-mongering is just a mouthful, and you will lose your legs if you refute the rumor.
The various rumors about the star bead were almost mentioned by the following people.
For the first time, Tang Sufan experienced what it means to be a real three-person team.
This is the power of rumors...
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(End of chapter)
