Tibetan Sea Pearl

Fortunately, not long after the speeches of the gentlemen and celebrities, the opening of the meeting was announced.

The young and beautiful maids filed in like celestial maids scattered flowers, presenting Datong's special delicacies, and the delicious smell of wine and meat permeated the entire banquet hall in an instant.

The beautiful scenery of the Lu family is not available to a few, and the fine wine of the Lu family is not available to a few.

It’s really a beautiful day and a beautiful scene. If you don’t get drunk, you can’t justify it. No matter what is going on in the north, the war is far away. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today.

On the side of the prefect of Datong, the master of the Lu family and others introduced to the prefect one by one. Most of the people who can come today are famous gentry and rich men in Datong prefecture. These people are also wanted by officials. The prefect of Datong is smiling Say hello one by one.

"Uncle Qiao, how is Master Qiao's health recently? On my [-]th birthday, I went to ask for a wedding wine."

"Beautiful bearded man, calligraphy and painting are also masters, I will compete with you sometime."

"Hey, this is Master Jingda."

The shopkeeper of Jingda is a Shanxi merchant, and his family is an invoicing account.

Standing in the crowd, the treasurer of Jingda hurriedly saluted, "Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it."

The magistrate of Datong said with a smile, "Shanxi merchants go all over the world, and they also connect the world. The shopkeeper of Jingda is too modest."

A person standing next to the shopkeeper of Jingda asked in a low voice, "Why, is the shopkeeper scared?"

"No." Shopkeeper Jingda shook his head softly, thought for a while, "I'm flattered."

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, in the lowest class of society, as a Shanxi businessman, did not expect that Mr. Fuzun still remembered him, and it was still on this occasion, which was somewhat surprising.

At this time, the sound of silk and bamboo string music from the lake facing the hall came, and the singing and dancing began. The prefect of Datong didn't want to socialize any more, so he sat down in his seat.

"With such a beautiful scenery, why don't you write poems to cheer you up?" Huajing sitting in the back row was a little disappointed.

He was not the only one who was as disappointed as him, but also those invited scholars who had prepared poems related to the moon before they came, and were waiting to gain fame at the Lantern Festival of Lu’s House, because there was no one in the city this year. The Lantern Festival, the Lantern Festival of the Lu family is undoubtedly the only opportunity.

Lin Cheng said, "If you have wine and meat, what poetry do you need, and you can't eat poetry?"

The ancestors of the Lu family have established a family for more than 200 years since their ancestors dug out the first piece of coal.

Although Lin Cheng had just arrived, he knew more or less about the gentry and celebrities in Datong Mansion that the Lu family master didn't like poetry, and didn't like these things.

Huajing laughed loudly, "I can't make waves without wind."

After all, he held the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, while concentrating on enjoying the singing and dancing.

The scholars looked at the master of the Lu family, but the master did not say anything, and they turned their heads to look at the magistrate tacitly. The poems are re-thought out.

There is no poetry, and there are songs and dances to add to the fun. The Lu family invites all the red sisters from Datong Mansion. Usually, it takes ten taels of silver to win a smile from a beauty.

There is a small island in the middle of the lake, a small pavilion in the island, and a stage in the pavilion. Under the night, the music encourages beautiful actors to sing, and it looks like a fairy from a distance.

After three rounds of singing and dancing, someone suddenly rushed in.

"It's not good, it's not good." It was a young man with a panicked expression. He seemed to be unable to find the north, south, east, and west, and ran around.

The servant standing in front of the door hastily stopped him and asked him whose family he belonged to.

The hall was dazzled, and the boy couldn't answer.

The voices of the young people were loud, not only the master of the Lu family and the magistrate of Datong in the middle of the five seats heard it, even Lin Cheng who was sitting in the distance heard it.

This boy is not a servant in someone's house, he is a sheep herding boy, wearing a wool coat and holding a sheep whip in his hand.

Before the magistrate of Datong could speak, the master of the Lu family stood up and shouted displeasedly, "This is also where you came from? Get out."

Someone in the hall laughed softly, "Where there is grass, go there to graze the sheep."

There were also people who covered their mouths and noses unhappily, disliking the smell of sheep on the shepherd boy.

The master had already spoken, and soon a servant from the Lu family came in and dragged him out.

"Hold on."

As soon as the magistrate of Datong spoke, everyone in the hall fell silent.

"Tell me, what's wrong." He said.

The shepherd boy didn't know any magistrates, he seemed to be a little frightened, the night pearls were shining in the hall, the music was playing outside, and there were people walking around with wind lanterns to watch the moon and lanterns, he was a little dizzy in the shadows.

"Are you immortals?" He looked around timidly.

Everyone laughed loudly, "This fellow."

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are immortals. The sound of silk and bamboo, singing and dancing are peaceful, and the lights are brightly lit in the dim night like a fairyland on Yaotai.

Happier than a fairy.

Master Lu laughed angrily when he heard the words, "Let's go."

After the words fell, the boy at home stretched out his hand and grabbed the shepherd boy, "Let's go."

The sheep-herding boy looked a little dazed and was dragged out.

The episode just now almost interrupted the banquet in the hall, but the singing and dancing on the lake did not stop, the atmosphere of leaving the garden was quite relaxed, and the master of the Lu family invited him again with a smile.

The magistrate of Datong still looked calm, raised his wine glass to everyone in the hall, "raise the glass to invite the bright moon, let's drink together."

Everyone in the hall raised their wine glasses when they came back to their senses. During the period, there might be calls for drinking with us, but they seemed more absent-minded than before.

Lin Cheng also held up his wine glass, thinking that what the shepherd boy said just now was "not good", what is wrong?

At this time, a servant quietly walked up to Master Lu's side and whispered in his ear, but he couldn't hear what he said clearly from a distance away.

But I saw the master of the Lu family looking towards Huajing after hearing the words.

Huajing was a little surprised when Master Lu looked at him like this, and whispered to Lin Cheng, "What's the matter with the young man just now?"

Huajing is the county magistrate of nearby Shanyin County, and he is very sensitive to such matters. He thinks it is very likely that the sheep herding boy just now is from Shanyin County, a citizen of his jurisdiction.

In this case, he would have to ask about some things.

He sent the little official around him to inquire, and the little official found out not long after he went out, how could the Lu family easily let the shepherd boy go, but instead locked him up, and asked where the shepherd boy's family was and what he did at home, and the shepherd boy was A native of Shanyin County.

Did something happen in Shanyin County?

Huajing was also absent-minded, and hit Lin Cheng with a fan.

"It seems that I want to ask for favor from Master Lu, and I want someone." Lin Cheng laughed.

Hua Jing nodded, and heard the music in the lake suddenly stop, and there was a commotion outside, and some people were running in a panic.

"The commander-in-chief is here."

Commander-in-Chief?

Isn't the commander-in-chief of Datong playing sticks in the north?Seeing that they don't care about war, wine, meat, singing and dancing, will you be angry?

Everyone was a little flustered. At this time, they couldn't hide the good wine and meat.

Lin Cheng had already opened the window one step ahead, looking out intently, Huajing squeezed over to look without saying a word, only to see bright lights outside, a group of people gathered, under the light of the torch, the armor on the group of people gleamed Bright.