Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 302 Summer Hunting
The sage Lubo's guard of honor was huge and lively, and he finally arrived at Shanglin Garden.

The accompanying officials who are qualified to participate in this event, when the saint moved into the Bear Shooting Pavilion, they also arrived at their respective yards. Those who were not high enough could only set up tents around them, and they were busy almost non-stop, grooming and changing clothes. It was such a joy.

There is still a banquet at night, and the official hunting will be held tomorrow. No one wants to lose their manners at the banquet and be thrown out by His Majesty. I am afraid that when the saint is in power, they will not even think about following him. If a hunting opportunity is missed, there will be one less A chance to shine before a saint.

It is a rare opportunity for young people in the family to follow.

There are four hunts a year, all of which are to round up prey, but the meanings are different.

"Erya·Shitian" says: "Spring hunting is searching, summer hunting is seedlings, autumn hunting is hunting, winter hunting is hunting."

Seedlings, all grasses are about seedlings when they first grow.

Summer is the time when all things begin to grow. Hunting at this time is precisely to prevent animals from destroying all seedlings.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

The mountain wind from Shanglin Garden brought a piece of black cloth and covered the whole garden.

The venue of the banquet was in one of the open spaces below. A raging bonfire was ignited in the middle, and the torches were lit. The scenery that the black cloth was trying to cover up, with the bonfire as the center, gradually emerged and illuminated with the lit torches one by one.

Daoyi sighed, it was too much money, "You said that His Majesty used this money to invite me, and I can break through this mountain."

Wang Xuanzhi was glad that he wasn't eating, otherwise he might lose his composure in front of the public, "You've knocked out the mountains this time, where did the autumn hunting go, and the sage has to spend money to build gardens again, and the money spent will only More, you will feel more distressed."

"It's been like this in all dynasties. Hunting and sacrifices in four seasons, which time the emperor goes on a tour, is not an internal friction. These are the rules passed down from ancient times. No king of any dynasty can act against the ancestral system, and no one is willing to risk the world. It’s a big mistake, but if there is any abnormal behavior, most of the following will be disasters for the court.”

Daoyi: "."

She was just talking, but after listening to what Wang Xuanzhi said, she started to feel less distressed, and turned into envy and jealousy. She secretly gritted her teeth, no wonder everyone wanted to be an emperor, and she almost couldn't bear the temptation.

Lu Yun came late, didn't know about Daoyi's lack of money, and thought she felt sorry for the expenses. He said proudly, "Master Xiaoyi has solved my knot, and I will invite you to play in Chang'an City some other day. The expenses are all covered by me." Seeing what my friend said again, it was a bolder sentence, reminding me, "It's time to sit, everyone should be here soon."

"Then I will thank Mr. Lu Jiulang first." Daoyi was very happy.

Lu Yun smiled, "Remember to call me by my name next time."

"it is good!"

But Chen Yizhi let out an 'ouch' and began to tease her, "You cultivators, why are you so cruel, you want to level the entire mountain, leaving no one alive? You are not afraid that your master will come to Chang'an in the future. Hearing these remarks will kill you."

Chen Shuguang's spirits were still low, but in a crowded place, he felt much more at ease. His elder brother's words of suicide made him take two steps back involuntarily, and then he laughed "hehe", not as murderous as she imagined. , "I hope you can keep this joy forever."

As for the previous words, anyway, she didn't really want to fight mountains, she just wanted money.

A few people gathered together to chat and laugh happily, but when the knife light overflowed, a waiter sang.

As the nobles, purples and scarlets file in, all the officials take their seats one by one.

The officials who sat close to each other whispered to each other, and they all chatted carefully about the scene, and the unusual content they talked about on weekdays all silently silenced, for fear that the mountain wind would blow to some shady place.

All of them laughed and talked about things that were not very distracting. They all stretched their necks and looked out, waiting for the arrival of the saint.

"The saint is here!"

The waiter sang the song layer by layer, and the crowd who were engaged in chatting fell silent.All the officials quickly straightened their skirts, and then stood up to greet them. After the saint walked through the middle, they all bowed again.

Dao Yi stood in a special position, a little forward, but leaning against the edge. Among the prostrating crowd, a man quickly laughed at her when he got up.

She curled her lips together, and realized where she was, and immediately used her spiritual power to stabilize herself.

Daoyi thought to himself: her biological father looks a bit stupid, she should have followed A Niang.

This person is none other than Xie Ting, who worked as a secretary in the Imperial Academy and assisted Zhao Jijiu.

The next generation Patriarch of the Xie family has proved that he is competent enough, but at this moment he is smiling a little foolishly. It is still the purple figure in front of him, coughing lightly to remind him.

"Wang Aiqing isn't feeling well?" Besides the mountain wind, there was the sound of the bonfire burning, Wang Xuanzhi coughed very quietly, but couldn't bear the fact that the sage on horseback had sharp eyesight, so he ordered him directly.

Wang Xuanzhi stepped out and bowed in salute, and coughed lightly again before speaking, "Perhaps it is the influence of the willows in spring, my throat is still a bit uncomfortable."

Li Shangshu's white eyebrows moved, he believed in this kid's words, he was very energetic every day, when he was arrested and interrogated, he didn't feel any discomfort, but the other party is a benefactor after all, so we still have to give him some face , besides some trivial matters, he is too lazy to be this bad guy.

Xie Tang's downcast eyes were full of satisfaction, this kid is good, he had to share with Yun'er Haosheng when he went back, and their little one, even smiled at him, it was an eye-opener.

The accompanying maids have delivered delicious food in an orderly manner. The smell is so tangy that people can't help but move their index fingers. The sage sat at the head and saw that everyone was restrained. He waved his hand in satisfaction, "Tonight, you can come home with your heart's content."

The music officer played Hu music, and this time there were a few Hu girls who accompanied them. They were dressed boldly. With the sound of the music, compared with the gracefulness of the people of Dazhou, their dancing postures were extremely fiery, making people rippling.

Dao couldn't take his eyes off it when he saw it, and secretly thought that the saint would enjoy it.

All the ministers hurriedly thanked the saint and nodded in agreement.

Those present who do not consider themselves a gentle and polite person.

Of course, military generals are excluded, even among military generals, there are also people who are well-versed in writing and ink. Compared with the days in the barracks, they seem to be gentle and polite at the moment. Only when the bricks and stones are in front can the pearls and jades show their brilliance.

All the courtiers began to eat politely. Fortunately, it was in the summer night, the food was not completely cooled, and it was still warm, but it was not as delicious as usual.

Dao Yi happened to be standing behind Xie Ting, and he was about to hand her something to eat, when he saw Wang Xuanzhi take something out of his sleeve pocket and toss it to her side, it just landed in her hand, it was still a warm pastry, he said this Only then did he take it back, desperately restraining his urge to talk to her.

A small leak will sink a great ship.

But the movement between the three of them still fell into the eyes of caring people.

Lu Yun attended the meeting as a member of a noble family and was not with them. However, the Wang and Xie families are related to him, that is, the Li family in Longxi today, and they are also related to them. Therefore, he noticed the relationship between the three of them. It's unusual, but I didn't think much about it.

With Dao Yi's ability, it should be normal for him to know a few people in Chang'an City.

Chen Yizhi's two brothers, food is the most important thing at the moment.

Daoyi ate the warm pastry, her internal organs were comforted, but she suddenly felt a chill, as if being targeted by a poisonous snake, she put away the pastry in her hand, and looked at the people present without a trace.

"What happened?"

　Two thousand three hundred words!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)