Ning Nuan bought a lot of food at the stall and shared it with fragrant peaches. After filling her stomach, her eyes fell on those little things.
Ning Nuan bought a mask for herself and another one for Xiangtao. After they put on their masks, they were no different from passers-by. They also wore menâs clothes. Even if Jiang Yunlan arrived at the scene, they might not be able to recognize them.
Xiangtao looked left and right, and saw that she couldnât help herself, which was a long sigh of relief. She was afraid that she might bump into an Wang. Now it seems that even she canât recognize miss. How can an Wang recognize her.
Xiangtao put down her heart and couldnât help but keep up with Ning Nuan and blend into the bustle of Qingzhou City.
âYoung master!â Xiangtao said excitedly, âwhere are we going? Maidservant I just heard someone say that there is still riddle guessing ahead
âLantern riddle?â Better warm your eyes.
She and Xiangtao went to the front with the flow of people. Sure enough, she saw that there was a place where several signs were hung, and the award for lantern riddles was also high. According to the introduction, those lanterns were specially made by masters, and they were all very exquisite. The most exquisite one, with 12 sides, was not only exquisite in details, He also drew a picture of the general leading the people of Qingzhou to resist the enemy. When he saw it, he could not move his eyes.
Xiangtaoâs attention was attracted by the stage over there. Just as she was about to pat Ning Nuan to show her, she saw that Ning Nuan had already walked towards the lantern riddle, and Xiangtao also quickly followed up.
Chu Fei with the flow of people to the center of Qingzhou City, also a look at the high hanging lantern.
As soon as his eyes lit up, he immediately pointed to the lantern and said, âWang Quan, do you think Miss Ning will like that one?â
Wang Quan glanced at it from a distance, and then pointed to another small eight sided lantern with various colors of flowers beside him. He said, âaccording to my servant, Ning may like this one.â
Chufei shook his head: âyou donât understand.â
Wang was silent.
He said in his mind: do they understand?
Chufei really understood. He had been a husband and wife for the first time in his last life, but he had a thorough understanding of Ning Nuanâs preferences. He did not like the golden hairpinâs clothes, nor did he like to associate with others. He liked the ancient books in his style room best.
He didnât give much explanation. He went there in a hurry, and Wang Quan followed him.
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Jiang Yunlan also heard about the bustle in Qingzhou.
Knowing the festive days in the city, even those mountain bandits in the Shanzhai canât sit still. They all want to run down the mountain. But there was no one in the stronghold, so after the discussion among the mountain bandits, a few people came out and walked down the mountain in high spirits.
These mountain bandits respect Jiang Yunlan very much, also came to ask her opinion.
Jiang Yunlan also has some heart, but the way down the mountain is dark and dangerous. After thinking about it, she does not agree.
âThe king and the five kings are going.â A mountain bandit said: âthey have already gone first. Itâs a pity to miss such a busy time in Qingzhou.â
âDid they go?â Jiang Yunlan thought and asked, âdid they go together?â
âYes.â
Jiang Yunlanâs heart is happy, and hastily admonishes: âif you meet them two, you must go far away, do not say hello.â
The crowd looked at each other, puzzled, but still should come down.
As soon as they left, Jiang Yunlan closed the door and turned to Chuntao and said, âI thought langâer was stupid, and the action of chasing her daughter-in-law could not be fast. Miss Yang originally disliked langâer very much. Now she takes it, and she has a bit of langâer in her heart.â
âAccording to his wifeâs words, the young master is really going to do marriage in this Shanzhai?â
âDo it here once, and do it again when you come back to the capital.â âMy daughter-in-law, even before the wedding ceremony, can make me laugh
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It took a lot of time to come here. If you canât even bring your daughter-in-law back, Ning Yanting doesnât know how disappointed he is!
Itâs just that things didnât go so well.
Yang Zhen and Ning Lang follow the flow of people to guess the lantern riddle. In the bustle of Qingzhou City, there are most people here. Ning Langâs eyes have been attracted by Wu Sheng on the stage next to him. When he looks back, he sees Yang Zhen looking at the lantern with the highest picture of the twelve generals. He does not look away for a long time.
Ning Lang excitedly said, âdo you want that? Iâll win it for you. â
From above, you canât help but laugh at him
Ning Lang choked.
He scratched his head and wasnât very confident about what he had in his stomach.
He can do anything except learning.
âBut Qingzhou is no better than the capital city. There are fewer scholars here. Iâll try. In case I win the lantern for you?â Ning Lang said, âdonât look at me like this. Iâm also a scholar.âYang Zhen leaned over and gave him a seat.
Ning Lang went to happily, and after a while, he came back grey.
On Yang Zhenâs line of sight, he touched his nose and said, âthis There are more scholars in Qingzhou than I expected. â
Yang Zhen laughed again, but did not say anything.
She and Ning Lang stood in front of the stage together. Each of them held a bag of melon seeds bought from a peddler. They knocked and watched the performance on the stage. They saw the martial arts students on the stage turn over a few fights and jump over several rings of fire. They called out with the crowd.
The performance on this stage has just passed a round, and the melon seeds in the hand have been knocked out.
Yang Zhen clapped his hands and turned around and was about to call Ning Lang, but he saw the people beside him who did not know when they were gone. Yang zhenleng for a while, also did not go away, waiting in situ. Sure enough, after a while, Ning Lang was sweating from the crowd.
He held a lantern in his hand. It was not twelve sides, but the most common four sides. It was also the most common one. Because this day was to commemorate the day when the people of Qingzhou worked together to fight against the enemy, most of the lanterns sold on the street were painted with such patterns. Ning Lang ran several stalls, picked out the best painting from the inside, and then ran back in a hurry.
âI think you like it so much, I went to buy you one.â Ning Lang said, âIâm not good at guessing the twelve noodles. If you donât like this, Iâll go to the lantern maker and make you a twelve noodles â no, Iâll make you a twenty-four noodles.â
Yang Zhen laughs out: âwhat do I want the lantern of 24 sides to do?â
Ning Lang thought about it and said solemnly, âitâs good-looking.â
Yang Zhen reached out and took the lantern in his hand. The candle in the lantern lit quietly, casting a warm yellow glow on the generalâs drawing outside. Since it is the most common one, the skill of the painter who draws pictures on the lantern is not very good. He only draws a personâs shadow in a hazy way, which canât be compared with the exquisite lantern with twelve sides. The painting on the twelve lanterns is of exquisite craftsmanship and excellent craftsmanship. At a glance, it makes people feel as if they are on the battlefield at that time and their blood is boiling.
She gave a soft smile, reached out and said, âthis one looks good too.â