Datang: Huchi served as a bodyguard, but refused to enter the court as an official

Whenever there is a stampede, it is enough for Chang'an County and the City Patrol Division to drink a pot.

What they need to protect is not only the lives of the people, but also the face of the court.

As a result, the imperial court specially dispatched [-] Zuo Wuwei soldiers and horses, plus [-] Jinwu Guards, to maintain the law and order of Chang'an City tonight.

I don't even know how many people are watching everything in secret.

Rumbling--

The fireworks produced by the Liu family turned into a bright long dragon and flew into the sky.

Amidst the cheers of the people in the city, it blooms!

From Danfeng Gate of the Imperial Palace to Da Ci'en Temple, the section of Zhuque Street became a sea of ​​carnival.

Dozens of chariots lined up one by one, and the lanterns on both sides were covered with covers of various colors.

In the hope that the colorful lights can reflect the girls and make them more beautiful.

The sound of Qiang flute, Hu Xuan dance, brushing the handle against the jar, drinking a sip of wine and spitting fire

In front of the gate of Da Ci'en Temple, hundreds of musicians played various musical instruments.

Hujia, pipa, waist drum, and konghou have a few lusheng players, and their cheeks are all red and shiny.

The sounds of various instruments are intertwined.

Li Guinian, the court musician, stood in the front of many musicians, who he learned from, holding a small stick in his hand, gesticulating up and down.

His eyes were red, his expression was agitated, and he was about to foam.

"The prosperity of the Tang Dynasty! The prosperity of the Tang Dynasty!"

This guy is directing, his mouth is still not resting.

I don't know how much this so-called 'symphony' shocked him!

The common people cheered and joined in this grand carnival together.

With an incomparably huge drum, it was pushed to the center of Suzaku Street by a total of two hundred Jinwu Guards, the atmosphere was heightened to the extreme!

Li Er's imperial dancer is a big man with a height of seven feet and a waist circumference of seven feet.

His appearance on the 'Big Drum' was once again a source of cheers.

This unlucky ghost named Jieli will appear whenever there is a big event in the Tang Dynasty.

In order to survive, he practiced a good dance

Ugly is a little bit ugly, but his status is not ordinary, so it makes people feel very happy to see it.

"The rooster of the crimson scorpion announces the dawn, and the clothes are worn before entering the emerald clouds; the nine heavens are closed and the palace is opened, and the clothes and crowns of all nations worship the crowns; the sun is only coming to the fairy palms, and the cigarettes are about to be next to the dragons and dragons; to Fengchitou”

From nowhere, there was a burst of singing.

The common people looked around, only to realize that the singing came from the direction of Danfengmen.

hum-

The Danfeng Gate slowly opened.

A group of academy students in azure robes came slowly in a neat line.

The one leading the team at the front is obviously Lao Wang Ji!

He rarely wears a formal suit.

As the teacher of the world, the ancient crown on his head is two feet long.

As he walked forward slowly, his face was solemn.

The singing is melodious and the lyrics are gentle, but in the ears of the listeners, it is more inspiring than the "Qin Wang Breaking the Battle" composed by Li Er's parents!

If you take a closer look, you will find that the students behind him, Qing Yishui, are all graduates of the first batch!

Li Yifu, Zhang Jianzhi, Ma Zhou, Laiji and others are among them!

Sitting next to the fence on the third floor of the viewing pavilion, Li Er was already happy to see his teeth but not his eyes.

"This damn thing is the Great Tang Dynasty that I worked so hard to create!"

Liu Bai sat beside him, holding a small notebook in his hand, and kept recording.

All valuable experience!

In the future, we must use this as a model for future events!

There are ostentations, there are advertisements, and there are advertisements, and there are popularity.

With popularity, fools can make a lot of money!

Li Chengqian and Li You who are behind have been dumbfounded for a long time!

"What a big show!"

Li Chengqian muttered, and couldn't help thinking of his long-planned wedding.

After many days of hard work, my brain is about to spin.

But the grandeur, I'm afraid it can't even compare to today's success!

Sure enough, money can pass through the gods

It turns out that I am really a poor ghost!

Li Er is a master of rhythm, he patted his thigh lightly as the students from the academy sang, as if he wanted to memorize the tune and lyrics.

"You wrote this poem?"

Liu Bai said without any psychological burden: "Of course."

Now, Wang Wei's father hasn't been born yet, so are you afraid that someone will come and ask for the copyright?

Li Er found Liu Bai very pleasing to the eye.

"I will write a few more after I know how to write, I feel very comfortable listening to it"

After speaking, Li Er took a deep breath, as if he wanted to experience today's grand occasion with his heart.

Li You sighed.

"It's a pity that there is such a big scene, but there are a lot of dirty things going on behind the scenes"

As soon as he said this, the three people present gave him a hard look.

Disgusting!

Li Er's good interest was more than half swept away.

He did not reprimand Li You.

"Li You is right. It's a pity that such a big scene was ruined by someone. If there are not enough people in Taiji, I will lend you some more."

These words were naturally addressed to Liu Bai.

Liu Bai thought about it.

Most of the people Li Er can use are people from the Dushui Supervisor.

Presumably, the quality can be justified.

"Alright, even if Taiji takes them to practice, His Majesty will just pay some practice fees."

With that said, Liu Bai waved at Huang Chao.

"arrange!"

Chapter 1290 Afraid of Wang Shouren, Better Than Liu Bai

No matter how grand the scene is, there must be darkness hidden.

A group of people are speeding through the dark night.

They were wearing Taiji's standard uniforms, with black face scarves covering their faces.

Several of them had the same embroidered spring knives hanging from their waists.

The leader has a red bandage on his arm.

Like a spirit monkey, he climbed the eaves lightly and came to a certain dwelling.

I carefully looked around and saw that there was no other movement, took out the binoculars, and looked into the distance for a while.

He seemed to have discovered something, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He rushed down and made a gesture, then turned over and landed in the alley again.

Not long after they left, another group of people in dark blue suits appeared at the same position.

"Boss, these guys are running so fucking fast, the brothers can't hold on anymore!"

"That's right, Boss, Taiji's people are not kind, they run so fast knowing that we are following behind!"

The leader is a tall and mighty man.

The lower half of the face was also covered under the veil.

In the pair of exposed eyes, there is obviously a bit of displeasure.

"Stop talking nonsense! The higher-ups want us to compete with Taiji, if we can't even run against them, what's the point of competition?!"

After speaking, he waved his hand.

A group of people rushed forward quickly.

As soon as they left, three people came out from the shadow of the house.

"Tsk, these bastards who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, still want to compare with us?"

The speaker pulled off the scarf and spat hard on the ground.

This person is none other than Mo Lao Si!

Mo Xiaoliu was dragged into the palace by the eldest grandson empress for no reason, which almost collapsed the plan, and Mo Laosi held back his anger for several days.

Behind him, a short man shook his head and said: "I heard that in the Dushui prison, they are all from Baiqisi. I thought that all the people from Baiqisi back then were merged with us."

Saying that, he sighed.

"I think back then, what kind of scenery was Baiqisi? Those guys can make people tremble with just a glance. I don't know how much these brats have learned from them."

Mo Laosi sneered a few times, and said: "Since you want to compare, then don't be merciful, I am full of anger and have nowhere to vent!"

He pulled up the towel and said, "Let's go! Let them take a good look at it, we are very good at it!"

After speaking, the three walked away.

At this time, they could see several corpses lying behind the three of them.

Without exception, all died by cutting their throats!

From the appearance, there is no identity.

However, all the clothes of the corpse were ripped off.

On the exposed arms, there are marks of flame patterns!

In the east of the city, in an alley near Dongshi, there is a tavern without a signboard.

Wang Shouren sat in the middle, and Zhu Jian stood behind him with his hands behind his back.

Mo Lao Si gently placed a small package on the table.

"Sir, Your Majesty asked the Water Superintendent to participate. Could it be that you can't trust us?"

Wang Shouren opened the package, and inside were three dark red ribbons.

He flipped through it a few times, and said with a smile: "It's hard to say whether you believe it or not, Your Majesty must always have a means of guaranteeing the bottom line. After all, we are half-public and half-private."

Fourth Mo muttered a few times, but said nothing.

Wang Shouren gently lifted one of the ribbons with his fingers.

"Is the owner of this ribbon a man or a woman?"

Fourth Mo smiled and said, "She's a woman in her thirties, she looks like that."