"Brother Sanhuang, you are drunk." The young man said lightly.
"I'm not drunk! It doesn't matter if you are really drunk on such a festive day today, you should be happy on a good day! Come on, drink!" The man forced the glass into the boy's hand.
Pushing the room, knocking over the wine jar on the banquet, all the wine was poured out, splashing on the table and the floor, and also wet the clothes of the boy.
The man pretended to be annoyed, "Sorry Brother Sixteen, it's Brother Huang, it's not that he accidentally made you so embarrassed."
"It's okay, it's just a piece of clothing that is dirty. It's worthy of the emperor's apology." The young man was still faint, and there was no irritation in his expression.
"Hahaha, I wonder how my father likes you the most. Okay, you're still young, and the emperor doesn't force you to drink." The man stood up and walked back, staggering and bumping into the seat. The table, and the gauze lamp on the table.
The flames jumped up instantly.
Through the liquor on the ground, it exploded with a coax.
The man was still half leaning on the table, his face pale when he saw this scene.
After the initial shock, the others quickly ran up the stairs, "Hurry up and leave!"
"Come on, fight the fire, fight the fire!"
On the high platform, in order to make the view of the emperor and queen comfortable, blankets were used to pave the ground, and cicada gauze curtains hung around them, all of which were flammable.
At this time everyone was rushing and chaotic, no one cared about the pale youth who was kneeling at the table.
Even when the teenager stood up and wanted to go outside, he was repeatedly knocked back.
The carpets and curtains were already full of raging flames, and the smoke from the high platform made the audience scream in shock.
The young man clenched his hands into fists, and Doudou's cold sweat kept oozing out on his forehead, and the dark pupils reflected in the tongue of flames that jumped wildly, screaming at him in front of him. This scene constantly overlaps with the scene deep in his mind, making him want to scream and go crazy.
Those who had escaped from the high platform turned their heads and saw the thin young man standing motionless in the sea of fire, as if frightened stupidly. And the clothes on his body began to be swept by flames.
At the end of the night, the festive atmosphere is no longer there, and the people are only left with lingering fears.
The viewing platform was burned down, and people immersed in the celebration were frightened. Many people were injured in the process of escaping.
Thinking back to the scene when people stepped on people at that time, my heart still thumped.
In the Nanling Palace, the pale boy was lying on the bed and fell asleep, frowning extremely tightly, and a babble came out of his mouth from time to time, and he was unsteady in the coma.
"Doctor, how about the prince?" Wei Zi stood by the bed, his eyebrows furrowed.
"The prince was frightened again and caused hysteria. When his fever has gone, people will slowly wake up."
"So, You Lao is too doctor."
After taking the prescription and sending the imperial physician and the waiter out of the palace, Wei Zi returned to the wing room just now.
On the bed, the boy who was supposed to be unconscious opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, "go away?"
Wei Zi nodded and sighed, "Master, you are too dangerous to do this. You will hurt the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred. In case the calculation is wrong, the humble job fails to appear in time..."
"Nothing in case." The boy said calmly, "What's going on in the palace?"
"The emperor Thunder was furious, and all the royal children and courtiers who were present were punished. The third prince was imprisoned. He was temporarily not allowed to intervene in government affairs. The other several were also stripped of power by the emperor." paused, Wei Zi said again, "I heard that the three princes have always insisted that he was wronged and that he was calculated."
The youth's eyes were faint.
It was he who spilled the liquor deliberately, and it was he who deliberately caused the Third Prince to knock down the oil lamp. That fire was also self-directed and acted by him.
The battle for imperial power is ebb and flow. If others take more, you can take less, and vice versa.
Those people have been trying to make him stupid and crazy, and have tried countless times for fear of fire. Since this is the case, why he will use his tricks and trample them down.
Moreover, he also wanted to take this opportunity to overcome his own demons.
He can't have weaknesses.
It turns out that he did a good job, he survived, and he was finally not swayed by the demons.
He is not crazy.
The window was decorated with festive red everywhere, and the young man unconsciously thought of the small village and the small farmyard.
Now they must be happily celebrating the New Year.
And his New Year, he still needs to carefully calculate every step afterwards.
It was night, in the corner of the palace, a gorgeous woman spread out the letter paper in her hand and looked at the two words written on it, "Zheng Zheng?"
"Yes, it was these two words that King Nanling murmured when he was in a coma. This time I heard it clearly!"
"Go to check, not limited to Xuzhou, check all the surrounding areas, and if you find it, take the person back."
"Yes!"
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The New Year in Xinghua Village is another lively event.
Red Spring Festival couplets are posted at the door of every household, and festive New Year pictures are also posted on the door panels.
Open the courtyard door early on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and prepare sweets and snacks in the room to wait for the little children to come to the door.
Liu Yusheng was wearing a new cotton-padded jacket, tied a child's bun and mixed in a group of small carrot heads, followed his boss to the west, and said a few auspicious and pleasing words before he could grab a handful of candy seeds and put them in his pocket. It didn't take much effort to fill up the pockets of the little clothes.
The two older brothers felt that they were getting older and couldn't do these things again. They didn't make do with her, and Liu Yusheng was also happy.
What she eats is actually available in her own home, and what she enjoys is the atmosphere.
Eating snacks found in hundreds of schools, listening to children singing festive nursery rhymes, burying firecrackers under the snowdrifts to blow up snow castles... These are all carefree for this age.
In the evening, the three brothers and sisters had dinner and gathered together to count the red envelopes, yelling from time to time.
"It's pretty good, it's estimated to be a little bit more than last year. This is either my mother's or my aunt's gift."
"Hey! Naked silver! It must be grandma to shoot so lavishly!"
"Fog Grass! Only five pennies? Don't think about it, this must be my father!"
The bluffing made the Liu family members laugh and cry, and they couldn't help but laugh.
Put the new year's money away, before going to a deep sleep, Liu Yusheng thought, happiness is probably like this.
Be accompanied by the closest family members, and lead a long and ordinary life.
Their concern and love are enough to fill the gaps in their lives.
The lively atmosphere of the New Year continued until the end of the Lantern Festival, and then the flavor of the New Year slowly dissipated.
The people who had a cat for a winter also began to come out slowly to prepare for the upcoming spring plowing.
Liu Yusheng plans to build a fruit garden in Xinghualing, which he bought before, to plant medicinal materials.
The preliminary preparations were enough for her to work hard for a while.
By the time Qian Wanjin returned from the capital, it was already March and the ice and snow melted.
Spring plowing and spring planting are in full swing in the village.
After the snow melted, the Liu family asked someone to help turn Xinghualing over, and only waited for the fruit seedlings and medicine seedlings to be planted.