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Chapter 370: It's all gathered

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The yellow list of this palace examination has long been on Chang'an Street, and then the news of who won the top scorer spreads quickly

In fact, the three-year competition is undoubtedly a grand celebration for the people in the capital. The exams, the announcements, the days and procedures of parade are even clearer than some candidates.

In ancient times when the entertainment industry was underdeveloped, palace examinations were a major event comparable to later Olympic Games, and they were also very competitive.

Knowing that I was going to parade today, the common people got up early in the morning and waited on Chang'an Street to bet on the style of the 1st Yuan Gong. It only took another three years to make a living. It was not like the head cut by Caishikou. It was once every autumn. It was quite scary to see that the 1st Yuan Gong had no mental pressure and had floats or something to watch. It was really a rare spiritual enjoyment.

As soon as I walked out of the Meridian Gate, I saw the black heads everywhere from afar. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as crowded.

This is "people, mountain, people, sea"

"The throne master is here, the throne master is here"

"So majestic"

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A noise

When an official criticized a colorful ribbon on Wu Jie and put a big red silk flower on his crown, cheers suddenly sounded: "Okay."

"What a romantic figure"

Wu Jie got on the white horse and walked slowly forward under the leadership of the guard team.

He tried his best to show a quiet smile on his face and kept bowing to the crowd on all sides.

This progress is naturally very slow, so he can't stand it hungry

The most disgusting thing is that the guard of honor and floats stop from time to time to make some programs that are incomprehensible, such as sprinkling flowers and colorful paper at the people, which is as complicated and cumbersome as a marriage convoy parades in later generations.

After walking for a long time, Chang'an Street had only been running for a little while, and the sun came out of the clouds again, making him sweat all over. If it weren't for his good day, Wu Jie would almost have jumped off his horse and found a Lubian stall to have a bowl of turbid wine.

According to the parade route, the convoy needed to walk around the imperial city, and after everything was done, they went to the Qionglin Banquet. I don’t know when I would have to wait until I thought of such a long road, Wu Jie was a little overwhelmed.

But when I think about it, the champion of the last Japanese Olympic Games returned to China and would not have to parade like this, I would be very happy

Speaking of the last time the London Olympics athletes came to China and the United States for this kind of appearance. It was mainly because they won too many gold medals. It was not surprising that they would avoid such an appearance.

For this palace examination, for many people in the capital, it is a national competitive sports event. If you win the first place, you will be a national hero and public idol.

In a teahouse on West Chang'an Street, King Yu and Concubine Li were sitting in a private room. Looking down at the street, they were all dressed in casual clothes and didn't bring many people, only a few of them accompanied me.

The future little emperor of Wanli also came, and he was only a few months old. He was holding Feng Bao's arms, crying loudly

King Yu was helpless by the child: "My beloved concubine, I said it, today is too chaotic and troubled, you mother and son shouldn't come. Look, there are so many people, Wang'er is obviously scared."

As he spoke, he pointed below. The wide street had long been full of people, and it was crowded with water. According to the saying, a wide road should be left in the middle of the street for the throne to run horses. Helplessly, no matter how the yamen runners maintain order, the crowd kept pouring towards the center.

The empty road was getting narrower and narrower, so angry that the yamen runners cursed and whipped the whip forward with great force.

As for the shops on both sides of the street, they closed the door early, for fear that they would be left behind after a mess.

But the windows on the second floor were open without exception, crowded with curious heads

The windows of these good areas were early on by wealthy families. It is said that some people made a small profit and got money for the New Year's winter season.

"I was scared here. Wang'er is born to like lively and can't live without people. As long as you can't see people, you will cry. I came here before. Wang'er laughed happily and didn't believe it. Ask Feng Bao." Concubine Li said with a smile.

Feng Bao hurriedly said: "Yes, the prince is just a person who likes big scenes and is very lively. He is worthy of being a dragon son and a grandson."

When King Yu heard him say this, he was happy: "Then why did he cry again?"

Concubine Li: "It should be hungry"

"It should be like this." The prince smiled and waved his hand. A wet nurse walked in from outside, opening her chest and revealing her white breasts.

"Wait" Feng Bao hurriedly called hot water again, cleaned the wet nurse's chest, and then asked her to feed her

Sure enough, whenever there is food in your mouth, the little prince stopped crying

"When will the floats in the street arrive? I can't wait to see Wu Jie's style." King Yu looked expectant.

Feng Bao smiled and said, "Prince, there are so many people on the street, and I can't walk fast. I guess I can't get there in less than half an hour, so I'll send you some tea and food."

“Okay”

Just as he was about to go to some food, someone downstairs slapped the ruler: "... Let's talk about Wu Jie Wu Shizhen's star was originally the world's stars. He was sent by God to assist the current emperor as a good official. He was born with a strange place. He was an official in the world during the day. When he dreamed at night, he would go to the underworld to help the King of Hell cut off people, good and evil. The so-called sun cuts off the sun and night cuts off the yin..."

It turns out that there are always stories in this teahouse.

The teahouse is full of people every day, and the storyteller has a good voice. Although there are too many people today, this voice is heard, but he walks far away to the street and turns upstairs.

The prince was stunned and couldn't help but say, "When did this Wu Shizhen have magical powers? Why didn't I know? This is a magical method, I'm afraid that my father didn't do this kind of Taoism either."

Concubine Li laughed: "Mr. Wu Shizhen is a great scholar and does not practice Taoism. How could he be more powerful? He is just talking nonsense among the countrymen."

"Haha, I think it's the same. It's strange to be lonely... I don't know what bizarre stories this storyteller will tell, it makes people curious."

"If the prince really wants to hear it, just pass on the teacher to say something, at worst, you can reward more gold and silver."

"No, no, those stories are hypotheses, and they are not very interesting. How can they be as interesting as Wu Shizhen's "The Story of the Stone"?"

As he was talking, Concubine Li suddenly shouted: "Prince, look, aren't the people below the family members of Mr. Wu's mansion? Come here too. Why is that maid wearing a belly? Hehe, I didn't expect that Wu Shizhen would have a back."

King Yu and Feng Bao looked down at the same time. A group of people were walking towards the first floor of the teahouse. It was Moth, and the third brother and a few maids.

But they knew Moth and others

The prince smiled: "Today is a good day for Wu Festival, so they naturally have to see it, everyone is all together."

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