Today is the Swing Festival set by Emperor Xuanzong Li Longji.
This festival has been in use since the 17th year of Kaiyuan and has a history of 12 years. During this festival, everyone in the court can take a three-day vacation, and all ministers wish the emperor longevity wine every day.
The Swing Festival is a major festival during the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty. Everyone can sit together and eat and drink without restraint.
This year's Swing Festival was particularly grand.
Xuanzong held a banquet for the ministers at Guangda Tower, arranged music and dancing, and summoned the people of the whole capital.
When Jiang Fan flew to Chang'an, he saw a huge crowd below. With a thought, his figure instantly disappeared into the crowd.
"Hurry up, it's about to start!"
"Don't squeeze!"
There was a huge crowd of people around, raising their heads and marching slowly towards the palace in the distance. They were so happy and lively.
Jiang Fan looked around and saw that the people around him were dazzled by the rich and gorgeous uniforms and the bizarre and numerous decorations.
Chang'an City has a permanent population of more than one million people. In addition to Han people, there are also a considerable number of foreigners, both white and black.
Although Chang'an City in Liaozhai World is not as good as Chang'an City in Tang Dynasty in Jiangye World, in terms of prosperity, it is even better.
Among the population of more than one million, at least 10,000 are literati.
The poets of the Tang Dynasty were very arrogant and conceited. You can tell something about this just by looking at Li Bai's arrogance.
Jiang Fan did not use his magic power, but walked around like a normal person. However, there seemed to be an invisible force field around him, separating those who approached him by half a foot, so he did not feel crowded while walking.
The appearance of the substitute Fa Hai is still very eye-catching. He is dressed in white cassock and looks like a fairy. His face is cool and solemn. He is not angry and has no authority. He looks like a Buddha. You can tell at a glance that he is an eminent monk.
During the Tang Dynasty, due to Xuanzang's journey to the west, the status of Buddhism continued to improve, and now it has surpassed Taoism.
Moreover, in the Liaozhai world, immortal Buddhas really exist, although immortal Buddhas will not directly interfere with human affairs.
However, among Buddhists in the human world, there are also those with advanced cultivation.
Among them, there are not a few who are eating royal food.
Jiang Fan didn't care about the looks from other people. He followed the crowd and stopped in front of Guangda Building to stop and watch.
An exquisite harp sound sounded.
Everyone looked up and saw a huge swing hanging in the air.
Sitting on it was a woman as beautiful as a fairy.
The woman is tall and graceful, wearing a goose crown, a colorful phoenix, a hairpin and hairpin, bare clothes, a silk scarf, a silk tail tied around her waist, and a golden phoenix with two wings on her feet, which accentuates her elegant and refined appearance.
"Yang Yuhuan!"
The moment Jiang Fan saw the woman, he immediately thought of the legendary eternal beauty.
Although ancient aesthetics and modern aesthetics are different.
But lsp's vision is definitely the same.
Today, Yang Yuhuan has become the noble concubine of Xuanzong, and her mother-in-law has a unique charm.
Cao Cao will be ecstatic when he sees it!
Jiang Fan saw the controversial beauty on the swing, and she was indeed worthy of the title of "Queen".
The premise is not to look carefully.
If you use Superman's microscopic vision, you can clearly see the dirt, dandruff, nose hair, and boogers in Yang Yuhuan's pores.
There are immortals, Buddhas, and practitioners in the Liaozhai world, but it seems that in the imperial family, neither the emperor nor the concubines can practice cultivation.
There are bound to be many issues involved.
Jiang Fan could sense that there were many practitioners in Chang'an City. Although their strength was not as strong as his, they were not weak either.
Logically speaking, with the existence of these practitioners, Anlu Mountain can be wiped out with a snap of a finger.
But the Anshi Rebellion will happen in the future. It can only be said that the wheel of history is difficult to resist.
Jiang Fan didn't care about this. As a time traveler, it was impossible not to destroy history.
From the moment he appeared, the world has changed.
For example, if the secrets of heaven are hidden, the immortals, Buddhas and demons lose their power of calculation immediately.
This can be regarded as the system's protection for Jiang Fan. Otherwise, if some great master could just find out Jiang Fan, an outsider, there would be endless troubles.
Although there are still troubles now, relatively speaking, the difficulty has undoubtedly dropped a lot.
When Jiang Fan looked at the beauty, he was not looking for trouble. He did not use his microscopic vision, but looked at Concubine Yang with admiration.
Speaking of which, this blissful banquet was organized by Li Longji to celebrate his concubine's birthday in order to show his ambition to embrace the world and benefit the world.
He wanted to let everyone know about the strength of the Tang Dynasty, to let everyone know about his kindness to the world, and to let everyone know that the person he loved most was Yang Yuhuan.
Jiang Fan looked down at the prosperous Tang Dynasty from a god's perspective, and was not as mesmerized as the people around him.
Yang Yuhuan, who was on the swing, looked down at the crowd below and saw Jiang Fan, dressed in white like snow, standing out like a flock of chickens.
"What a handsome monk!"
The moment he saw Jiang Fan, Yang Yuhuan couldn't help but admire and admire him.
Although she was Xuanzong's imperial concubine, her life was not happy.
Yang Yuhuan was born in an eunuch family. Her natural beauty and superior educational environment gave her a certain degree of cultural accomplishment, a gentle personality, gorgeous appearance, good at singing and dancing, and proficient in music.
In the 22nd year of Kaiyuan, Xuanzong's daughter Princess Xianyi held a wedding in Luoyang. Yang Yuhuan was invited to attend, and she fell in love at first sight with Li Long, the King of Longevity, and later married Li Long, the King of Longevity, as his concubine.
After marriage, the two were very loving.
But Xuanzong, an LSP, actually coveted the beauty of his daughter-in-law after the death of Concubine Wu Hui.
In the twenty-eighth year of Kaiyuan, Xuanzong ordered Yang Yuhuan to become a female Taoist priest in the name of praying to his mother, Queen Mother Dou, with the Taoist name "Taizhen".
Later, Xuanzong issued an edict for Yang Yuhuan to return to the secular world, join the palace, and be officially canonized as a noble concubine.
Yang Yuhuan is young and beautiful. Faced with Xuanzong who can be her father, she has no special hobbies, so naturally she won't like him.
But she is just a woman, so what can she do when facing the most powerful person in the world?!
What Xuanzong calls love is just possessiveness and abnormal love.
Even though Yang Yuhuan has received thousands of honors and favors now, her heart is still filled with sadness.
She was like a canary. Xuanzong asked her to stand on the swing he had built. She was treated as a means of showing off, and she couldn't resist.
For a moment, Yang Yuhuan thought about jumping off the swing and ending everything.
But she is afraid of death and is afraid of bringing down her family. This is the tragedy of women in this era.
"What a nice view!"
"Just like a fairy."
"I never thought I would see such a beautiful woman in my lifetime. It's worth it!"
The crowd around him didn't know what Yang Yuhuan was thinking. They stared at the beauty on the swing and uttered bursts of exclamation from time to time.
It wasn't until the singing gradually faded away and Yang Yuhuan left that people slowly dispersed, leaving only countless curious people looking around with curiosity.
After a while, the palace door began to close, and ordinary people were naturally unable to enter the inner hall to participate in the feast of bliss and walked towards other streets.
Those who have official titles or reputations take out posts and participate in the feast of bliss.
In addition, some people who performed at the banquet also entered.
It would not be difficult for Jiang Fan to enter.
I dare not say it in the sky, but Jiang Fan is still confident that he is invincible.
Time flies, the sun sets, and countless palace lanterns are hung around the magnificent palace, just like daylight.
The aisles on both sides support fish, dragons, and harriers. On top of the high wall are palace servants wearing crests, as if they are singing and dancing.
At the banquet of bliss, there were fine wines and beauties, wonderful illusions, magnificent dances, Han Chinese, foreigners, and foreign guests, drinking and drinking, and everyone was enjoying happiness here.
Jiang Fan did not hide his figure, and walked into the palace gracefully. His temperament was like that of a banished immortal, so that the guards around him did not dare to look directly at him.