no,37 fireworks

Huang Junming took the opportunity to chant softly: "Silver flowers and fire trees never sleep in the sky, my heart is moved, it is like water year. China has suffered many hardships last year, and the emperor is diligent and overcomes the difficulties. Heaven and earth are united, rain and dew are sweet, respect the heaven and earth, and inaction is natural. The green ox drives purple air, and the world is the same, and the world is united, and the peace is made of all."

Fireworks sprayed from the large cube into various "fire trees" or rushed straight into the sky like fairies scattering flowers. "Miracles! Miracles!" Li Yuan and the ministers of the Tang Dynasty murmured, and some of them had even knelt down on the ground and prayed devoutly.

The fireworks lasted for three or five minutes and then disappeared, leaving a cube full of holes. Li Yuan looked straight at the cube, as if he wanted to see the structure of this thing. However, he was afraid to move forward. He pointed to the cube and asked, "What is this?"

Huang Junming rolled his eyes and thought to himself that you had never seen it before. Historical records of gunpowder were in the early Tang Dynasty.

Invented, the Tang Dynasty has only been established for nine years. It is impossible to produce gunpowder and naturally it cannot produce fireworks. You must know that Huang Junming hid in the room and studied it for a long time before he studied it. Looking at Mingyue's astonished expression, you will know that even the Taoists of the Tianxian Palace did not know the entire research process. In the hearts of these Tang people, they probably regarded the fireworks as magical tools.

As expected, there was no burning gunpowder left in the fireworks, Huang Junming turned the cube a few times to check whether there were still Mars that had not yet been extinguished and the remaining medicine was not burned, and said, "Did Your Majesty remember the five-color fireworks I mentioned when I was collecting Jin Chanzi as my disciple? This is one of them." After that, he still put the empty fireworks into the snow pile and clapped his hands.

"Okay, okay, it's indeed the art of immortals, the art of immortals. I've accepted this gift from the immortal master. I've accepted it, but..." Li Yuan expressed his confusion about Huang Junming throwing the fireworks on the ground. In his understanding, such immortal magic weapons should be properly preserved, but seeing Huang Junming throwing them away so casually, it's hard to ask questions, but he just pointed at them in an unknown way. Fortunately, Huang Junming's brain reaction was quick and understood what Li Yuan meant.

"Your Majesty, this item can only be used once. After watching the fireworks, all that remains is just an ordinary load, and it has no use."

"What a pity, what a pity." Li Yuan murmured with his hands trembling, as if he was still unwilling to the fireworks.

"If Your Majesty wants to see it, wait for the 15th, I will do more." Huang Junming blurted out when he saw Li Yuan's appearance.

When Li Yuan heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Haha, then I'll trouble the immortal master. Let's go, let's drink in the hall." As he said that, he grabbed Huang Junming's hand and walked into the hall. The ministers behind him stared at each other with big eyes and stared at each other, all of whom felt that this trip was not false. First of all, he saw Huang Junming's "high magic power" and then saw Li Yuan's favor to Huang Junming. He couldn't help but secretly made up his mind to make friends with Huang Junming and go to the Tianxian Palace more often.

Huang Junming, who was pulled back to the hall by Li Yuan, was secretly depressed. He blamed himself for not having a handle. Tomorrow is the first day of the first day. When Li Yuan gets these fireworks at the fifteenth time, it is impossible to be a group. At that time, I am afraid that I will be tired at least. If I want to teach this production method, I will not be able to prevent it from being spread. At that time, everything will not be controlled by myself. Huang Junming doesn't think that this is more beneficial to him. It is better to have some high-tech things in his hands.

Everyone sat down in the Ganlu Hall again. Li Yuanyao greeted Huang Junming with a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Immortal Master, I just asked you to write a poem, but you haven't done it yet."

Li Yuan is really not easy to fool, it feels like he is getting up at this moment. However, Huang Junming really can't write poetry, and Huang Junming can't think of ancient poems about the New Year, otherwise he wouldn't have used everyone to be attracted by fireworks and just now he would have misled his memory. "Your Majesty, I am really not good at writing poetry, but I have also made a fool of myself."

"Your Majesty, the immortal master has really written a poem, but the rhythm of this poem is a bit strange..." An old man with a Confucian scholar said to Li Yuan.

Li Yuan became interested again when he heard this. Now Li Yuan felt that he was always happy at the age of 30: "Master Kong, I don't know that the poem that the Immortal Master just said was..."

The old scholar named Kong stroked his beard and said, "The poem by the Immortal Master just now is like this: Silver flowers and fire trees never sleep in the sky, and his heart is moved, like water years. The world has suffered many hardships last year, and the emperor is diligent and overcomes the difficulties. Heaven and earth are in harmony, rain and dew are sweet, respect the heaven and earth, and inaction are natural. The blue ox drives purple air, and the world is the same, and the world is the same, and the world is transformed into peace. If these first three sentences are appropriate, it is just a bit strange in the last sentence, but every sentence in the poem by the Immortal Master has Taoist truths, and I admire it."

Huang Junming didn't expect that the old scholar gave him a high evaluation, and he couldn't help but feel happy. These few lines of poetry, lyrics and lyrics were originally text messages during the Chinese New Year in modern times, but Huang Junming recalled them quickly. He thought that he could handle it and was done, but he didn't expect that he would still receive a certain amount of praise. He couldn't help but secretly thank the unknown text editor.

"Master Kong, I wonder if this masterpiece by the Immortal Master is better than that of my son's article?" Li Yuan asked.

The old man Kong seemed to have stolen goods on his beard, and he always stroked it proudly. After a moment of silence, he said: "Justice's poems have always been considered to be the best work, so I won't say much. As for the work of the Immortal Master, the writing is unconventional and profound. His essays are naturally inferior to His Highness King Qin. It's really hard to judge the old minister."

This old man is also smart, and the two gangs do not offend him. Li Yuan also asked casually, but he didn't even get the bottom of the story when he saw Kong Laoru say this. He nodded lightly.

Seeing that Li Yuanji could not let Li Shimin make a fool of himself, but instead made Huang Junming proud, he felt even more annoyed. He kept drinking and thinking about how to make Li Shimin and Huang Junming feel like he was holding back. However, he, who was more brave than wise, could not think of any good way, so he had to decide to use the force he trusted the most.

"Father, my son is tired of watching the dancer's dance. He is not very energetic. Why don't I dance a sword dance to my father to help you with the fun?" Li Yuanji stood up and said to Li Yuan.

Seeing Li Yuan waved his hand and retreated from the dancer, Li Yuanji knew that it was his father's permission, so he drew his sword from the hall and waved it. The cold light flashed in the entire hall, and his murderous intent was faintly revealed. It was indeed a dance that a passionate man loved to watch.

"Brother Eighth brother, come out and let your brother see if you are in good health. I heard that you have practiced martial arts in the Tianxian Palace. Come on, let me compete with you." Li Yuanji shouted in the sword light. At the same time, he stabbed Li Yuanheng with a sword.

Although Li Yuanheng was still a little weak, he was practicing martial arts for the time being and playing ice skates some time ago. When he saw Li Yuanji draw his sword and stabbing him, he pulled the sword to greet him without fear. When he used Tai Chi sword technique, Li Yuanji felt that the sword in his hand was not strong at all and could not stab as expected. He was secretly surprised and couldn't help but add a lot of force in his hand. After all, Li Yuanheng was weak in body and was not very skilled in Tai Chi sword technique. After fighting with Li Yuanji for more than ten minutes, he exhausted his strength. Li Yuanji had increased his strength and was defeated directly.

After defeating Li Yuanheng, Li Yuanji said to Huang Junming: "Immortal Master, my eighth brother has not fully demonstrated the sword technique you taught. I wonder if the immortal master can give Xiao Wang a glimpse of the entire sword technique?"

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