Qin Shisanlang looked down the mountain and stood up. The hot wind in late July swirled through the wilderness, rolling up his robe and flying.

She did nothing, she didn't find anyone, she didn't beg anyone, she didn't cry, she didn't appeal. As she said, she just wanted to bury her brothers.

But who would have thought that there would be such a huge funeral!

"You want to listen! You want to listen! I'll let you listen! I'll let you listen! Listen to the whole city talking about Maoyuan Mountain!" He raised his head and said with a smile, looking into the city gate.

The Heavenly Family, the Imperial Court, and the Officials.

I’ll let you listen! I’ll let you listen! Listen to the whole city talking about Maoyuan Mountain!

"She who has been hiding all this time actually stood in front of the people of the capital this time." Qin Shisanlang said, stretching out his hand, "Tofu in Taipingju, a passing god, a miracle doctor's wife, a deserter's sister, no, show me

Understanding these four identities is equivalent to revealing more things. Smart people will definitely think of things like Xiaoli Liu and the deserter incident..."

Having said this, he exhaled and looked down the hillside.

"Throwing out so many tricks at once shows that he is really angry."

He said and sat down again.

"I can make tofu, make delicious food, cure diseases, know astronomy and calendar, and this time I can make wine..."

He said this and counted them one by one on his fingers.

"Every time you are amazed by her, she will immediately make you even more amazed. I really don't know what magic is hidden behind this lady. It is so dazzling that you can't see through it and can't see it all..."

..”

He said this and kicked Liulang who was sleeping soundly beside him.

"It's really hard not to see and think about it. It's really hard to leave. Can't you tell me?"

Zhou Lang, who was sleeping soundly, was kicked by him and grunted twice in reply.

The sky has been calm for a long time, and the city patrol soldiers have also circled the city wall twice. The gatekeeper of the east city gate still stands still looking at the sky without moving.

"How can the fireworks fly so high?" he murmured.

The soldiers passing by frowned and looked puzzled.

Ever since he saw the fireworks during the day, the prison officer has been like this, seeming to be thinking, and also seeming to be in a daze, and occasionally he will repeat this sentence.

Why do adults suddenly become as sentimental as women or literati?

"So what happened?" Someone couldn't help but asked.

"Fireworks have never flown so high before, because gunpowder can't do it." The warden shook his head and said.

The soldiers winked at each other, hiding a bit of smiles.

"Mr. Li is really an expert at things." Someone said with a half-smile.

These words brought the prison officer back to his senses. He frowned and glanced at the soldier. Although he was an official, in a place where officials were everywhere in the capital, being the lowest military attache actually meant nothing.

Look at the little soldier in front of you. Although he is a soldier and he is an officer, he has a relative who is older than his officer.

The prison officer looked away and said nothing.

"What are you doing?" A group of people came from a distance and asked.

The leading general was majestic, and the prison officer rushed forward to greet him.

"Master Li is watching the fireworks." Someone laughed.

This remark caused a burst of laughter.

"Li Mao, since you spent money to buy an official position, don't always think about your family's business." The general frowned and said with a bit of displeasure.

The prison officer looked embarrassed and lowered his head.

"Yes, my lord, I am a lower official, no." he said.

"It's fine if you don't have one. Do your job well and do some shifts in the future. Then people will know that your Li family also has a good man, not just fireworks. Speaking of which, your Li family has more than just the founder of firecrackers." The general said. [Note.

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Although the words sounded encouraging, looking at the smiles of the people around him that were either hidden or naked, you knew that this was still a kind of humiliation.

The gatekeeper, the third son of the Li family, a famous fireworks shop in the capital. Li Mao, who was praised by the emperor for the Li family's tribute fireworks and was awarded the title of military attaché, clenched his fists and bowed in response.

Everyone cheered and walked away, and he slowly stood up, looking up at the sky again.

"Have you ever thought about how a firework can fly so high if it shoots straight up?" He murmured, his eyes sparkling, "How on earth is it possible to do this? Gunpowder can fly so high..."

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Note 1: "History of the Tang Dynasty" records: "Li Wei was born in Limashi, Yuanzhou Prefecture, Jiangnan West Road, on April 18, the fourth year of Wude in the Tang Dynasty (AD 621)." Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, was haunted by mountain ghosts.

After long-term treatment failed, an edict was issued to the whole country to seek medical treatment. At the time, Li Tian, ​​a 24-year-old commoner hunter, responded to the imperial edict and used the principle of using earthen guns for hunting. He filled a bamboo tube with saltpeter and exploded to drive away the evil spirits of the mandrill, which restored the emperor's dragon body. Therefore, Li Tian was named the Patriarch of Firecrackers.
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