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Chapter 550

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It was late at night, but the lantern festival was even more lively.

After all, such a prosperous era is only once a year.

The dragon lanterns were already dancing, and the sound of gongs and drums was deafening.

The moonlight is bright, but it is also a little dimly reflected by the lights like day.

People covered their ears and spoke loudly, just saying which team danced well, which one was not serious about the dry boat, and which one was good at stilts.

There are also some men and women who are in love, using this kind of excitement to send off their autumn waves.

Therefore, after the Yuan Dynasty, there will always be some young masters from any family who start to propose marriage.

Many of them are from the love at first sight from the Shangyuan Lantern Festival.

The children held lanterns in their hands or held candy men, laughing and playing in the street.

At this time, a movie shed will be set up on every street corner. It is not to act in shadow puppets, because people don’t have to watch it, but mainly to take in the lost children.

Many businessmen even seek good luck and took baskets to reward money everywhere.

It caused many beggars and children to surround them.

An organic nightclub can pick up hundreds of copper plates.

"Tonight, Wangjiang Hou's family built Da'ao Mountain and tied up twelve shocking thunders. They just waited for the hour of Hai to come and then lit it up." Someone in the crowd said, "Let's go there and take up the space."

"Look, isn't that a fool from the Yi family?" Someone pointed at Yi Xu not far away and said, "Why isn't any of his wife stupid?"

"Their family is quite here. Didn't they see his parents sitting in the car behind?" Someone recognized Mr. Yi and his wife sitting in the car behind Yi Xu.

"It's a pity that the man in the clothes has been smart all his life, but in the end he ended up being paralyzed." Some people couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, in the court there were one Buddha, two ghosts, and three kings of hare in the court. Now that the Buddha has returned to the west, the ghost has also retired, and only one king of hare is still quite glorious."

Many great figures have become the topic of conversation for the people in the city.

Suddenly, a shocking sound of firecrackers and gongs were suppressed.

Everyone was surprised and looked around, wondering what was going on.

Everyone felt the ground tremble, and some people shouted that the earthquake had occurred, and the timid ones were already crying with their heads in their arms.

But soon they saw the northeastern fires soaring into the sky, like a mountain of flames.

"What's wrong? Is there a fire?" The crowd suddenly became in chaos.

No one in the city had ever seen such a big fire, which made half of the sky red.

"What was that sound just now? What a big firecracker! I'm afraid there are hundreds of shocking thunders lit together."

"Can it be that someone sets fireworks that caused the fire? But the fire broke out too quickly."

"Why does it look like the Yong Palace in that direction?!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Who doesn't know that during the Lantern Festival, the Emperor and the Prince lived there."

"Why am I talking nonsense? That direction is obviously the case."

People have different opinions, and those who are curious have already gone through it, wanting to see where and what happened.

With a few more loud noises, they all came from that direction.

With such a big noise, the whole capital was shocked.

Quan Qingshi didn't go anywhere, and just worked in the Baiya Guard's yamen.

He had a vague premonition in his heart that something was about to happen, but he did not reveal it to anyone.

Hearing the explosion before, he felt something was wrong, so he hurried out of the government office and brought people to him in the direction.
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