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10. Beishan Yushu Banquet

After hearing this, the general of the Shence Army of Emperor Daizong, Li Sheng, the prince of Hechuan County, immediately bowed and said, "What the Holy Lord said is true, and such strength is rare in the Shence Army."

Daizong laughed, "Sure enough, there are many heroes in the market. Hechuan should recruit such strong men, Hechuan, to use their expertise to serve me, Tang." But before he finished speaking, Daizong saw the strong men who had just overthrown Li Feng's mount and led several mules and horses to Longhua Temple. One of them was sitting upright, looking around. Daizong had a clear vision and pointed at the man, smiling at Li Sheng and others, "Come on, this man is what I have told you - the senior high school drum guy."

Everyone hurriedly followed what His Majesty was looking for. Sure enough, among the several willow trees in Beihu, Qujiang, Gao Yue was dressed in bright clothes and riding on the back of a big mule. The strong man holding the reins was Cai Fonu from Pingkangli!

At this time, Gao Yue smiled and bent down, saluting respectfully to Yun Shao and the two sisters behind him.

"It's you, Gao Sanlang of Weizhou!" Yun Shao looked very familiar with Gao Yue and shouted with a smile.

"I have met the little lady of the Pushe family and the little lady of the Zhongcheng family." Gao Yue is gentle and gentle.

Monk Yun also looked like a cloud of mist, while Yun Shao raised a silk fan, pinched the edge of the fan with one hand, and curled his eyes. He looked at Gao Yue with sweet smile. Gao Sanlang on the mule's back was dressed in a fresh manner, and seemed to be much more handsome than when he first met Yu Yuetang. He looked even more energetic and did not hate it at all.

As a result, before she could continue talking, she was pulled back to a safe distance by the nanny He who looked like frosty behind her. "Two ladies, please be sure to stay away from these erratic men!"

But soon Cui Yunshao shouted in surprise again:

It turned out that there were as many as seven or eight mule teams behind Gao Yue, carrying bamboo baskets, utensils, cloth rolls, etc. There were dozens or even hundreds of people on both sides, just like the Jinshi Order, holding flutes, shakuhachi, suona, etc., men and women who were playing and playing, Liu Deshi, Yang Miaoer, Wang Tuantuan, etc., and also holding flags and banners with large characters written in ink on them, "Xidu Imperial College, Tao Fenpan".

The students of the Imperial College behind the queue threw small bags everywhere, causing countless children to pick them up from behind.

"Gao Sanlang, what are you doing?" Cui Yunshao called Gao Yue on the mule's back with interest through the crowd of people watching.

At this time, a small burlap bag happened to be thrown into her arms. Yun Shao unbuttoned the bag. Yun He was curious and looked at it. It turned out that there were wheat-gu cakes and dried plum fruits in the small bag. These were all made by the advocates of the Beili Xungu song. "There is still five cents, sister." Yun He tsk. After she picked up the five coins, he found that there were about two or three inches long paper tied in the last money hole, which was written in small fly heads, saying, "Taofen Shed set up a crust banquet in the north mountain of Longhua Temple, and the neighbors were waiting for him."

"Sister, this Gao Sanlang is so bold that he actually set up a feast to compete with the Jinshi's Apricot Garden Banquet?"

The Jinshi Order of Xingyuan, which was facing Gao Yue's mule team, happened to face Gao Yue and Wang Tuan's group, and crossed each other. The sound of accusing and scolding each other suddenly sounded, and Zhu Sui and Wang Biao were also furious - it was our business to play with Li Feng, but Gao Yue, you, the Imperial College student, would never allow us to steal our limelight.

Soon, countless people surrounded Longhua Temple and even the entire Shengdaofang where it was located, watching the conflict between the two groups.

Of course, Emperor Daizong on Ziyun Tower also took a look at this scene.

Dou Shen, who was in charge of supervision, was Dou Shen's clan father. A short and majestic censor, immediately made a loud comment to Emperor Daizong, meaning Gao Yue "was unrestrained and unyielding. He rushed to the Jinshi who was a Jinshi in the name of taking chances for luck and asked the Jinwu soldiers to get off the stick and expel him."

However, Li Sheng, who was accompanying him, transferred from the train and suggested, "The Qujiang Conference is a grand event for people to enjoy themselves. Moreover, I heard that Qujiang was originally a place where the scholars of the lower classes held a banquet. Gao Yue's trip seemed to be blameless."

Hearing Li Sheng say this, Emperor Daizong nodded and said to Dou Shen, "The students of the Imperial College should not be so extreme in this trip. I just want to have fun with everyone today."

"Your Majesty is wise!" Then Li Sheng took the opportunity to step forward. "There is a huge stadium between Yuedeng Pavilion and Changlepo east of Qujiang. Please divide the soldiers of Shen Ce Army into east and west sanctuaries to compete to add the style of the banquets of Qujiang and also show the majesty of the children of the Northern Yamen."

"Okay!" Emperor Daizong was very pleased, "I used 500 pieces of silk and 30,000 yuan as the lottery."

"Your Majesty is wise!" All the officials present bowed in unison.

Daizong nodded, then looked at the Jinshi Group and the Liefeng Group in Qujiang, and they still couldn't fight each other, just like the Cuju things shed, and couldn't help but smile happily.

At this moment, the small bag that Gao Yue had prepared in advance played a good role in publicity. Countless children took out pastries and dried fruits from it, and were playing with money. They followed the mule team like clouds, slapped and jumped, and voluntarily promoted, "Go to Gao Langjun's purse banquet, not only are there delicious food, but also wooden balls to play!"

Since the children from each yard all followed Gao Yue's mule team to the north mountain of Longhua Temple, the adults had no choice but to follow them one after another.

Zhu Sui, Wang Biao and others in the Jinshi Order were so angry that they cursed.

"Little lady, look at how polite this is. The one who is quick to be disturbed, and the one who falls down will hold a banquet - Little lady? Little lady!" He Baofu just finished teaching a lesson, and saw in a blink of an eye: Yun Shao had already pulled Yun He and even led Yuwen's little lady. The three of them went to the North Mountain Forest Garden with Gao Yue's big green mule - He Baofu was so angry that he stomped his feet.

"What's the good thing about that macaque-like head? Let's see what's fun about this Gaosanlang." At this time, Yun Shao had already lost interest in the Xingyuan Banquet.

At this time, Cai Fonu had led the mule team to the northern hills. The students of the Imperial College and the women who followed the walls were spread out in an orderly manner. The blankets were spread out one by one, and various colors quickly covered the half of the northern mountain. The delicious and elegant pastries were organized by An Lao Hu'er and Song Shuangwen. They were served in food boxes and bamboo baskets, scattered between the seats and the blankets for those who attended the banquet to eat at will.

The Duke of the Vast and Liu Deshi even circled wooden stakes on the hillside and formed a field. They erected fifteen small cylinders in the front, and let people throw wooden balls and knock on the cylinders (similar to bowling balls in later generations) to play.
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