And said that since that day Chen Xun worshiped Pingling Yu as a teacher, every day of practice and Han Zheng frost is the same, are the morning practice of martial arts and afternoon study, he has always loved martial arts, the most tired of reading, how did he expect to hear the first day of Pingling Yu talk "Spring and Autumn", speaking of the battle of Xiangge, not only teach a few people to read, but from the formation of the army to teach, listen to Chen Xun's blood boiling, just wish that he was born on the battlefield thousands of years ago to compete with Zheng Zhuang Gong.

Since then, Chen Xun was surprised to find that the previous disturbing theories of various schools in Pingling Yu explained that there was a feeling of unstoppability, plus he studied together although his status was the highest, but he was not as calm as Han Zheng, and his memory was not as good as frost, so the three of you came and went, you chased me, but also felt more and more interesting, since he tasted the food made by Bai Lu, he had to eat every meal in Pingling Yu, and then did not want to go back to Zhuangzi to eat, one was less interesting and boring, and the other was that Pingling Yu was a glutton, and he was also proficient in one of the tastes of food, although he did not cook, but the level of pointing Bai Lu was always there, although he would not be so much sauce, brewing, the ability to prepare lo-mei, but the principle is probably known, now there are bundles sent by the Chen family every month, as well as the shop that was re-leased out before, he has more money in his hand, and he is tinkering with Bai Lu, and even the interest is also teaching Bai Lu to use the method on the red mansion to smelt rouge, and now people have a good man with a beautiful demeanor, and there are not a few grease and powder, although teaching three teenagers to drop their jaws, but it is also a way to make money.

After another two months, it will be time to reach Zhongyuan.

The moon is bright in July, the full moon like a silver plate is yellow and clear hanging in the air, there is a frog sound in all directions, but you can also smell the rice fragrance, because September is today's birthday, from June Chen Xu and Ji Yuanzhao set off from Shuzhou to Chang'an, accompanied by Chen Xu's parents, only Chen Xun was left, he simply did not even return to Jinguancheng, rubbing Pingling Yuguo Zhongyuan.

Pingling Yu saw that a few people had early expectations, and pity such a world, a few children are difficult to show their faces, and I heard that the neighboring states are not very peaceful, destined to be the beginning of a troubled era, so I feel pity, so I smiled and said that I took a few children to put river lanterns, and for a while to pay tribute to the ancestors to mourn, and the second is also to relax the mood, and the right to be relaxed.

There are many rivers in Shuzhou, and the people live by the water, and the water potential is gentle in the lower reaches of the river, and the land is fertile, so there are many villages.

The same is true for Shuangqiao Village.

Running through the village is two clear streams, one is called the willow canal, dug for the predecessors, the river bank is planted with weeping willows twice over and over, the catkins are flying all over the clothes and hair in spring, and because of the willows and "staying" Homophony, quite persuading people to live here in peace, coupled with the gentle water potential, mostly used for irrigation, so the women in the village wash their clothes here; the other is called irrigation, for the branch of the Ningjiang River, the water is turbulent, the whirlpool inside is non-stop, fortunately, the two banks are separated by a few zhang and not far away, there are men to drive boats to cross the river, but the women in the village are restrained from children are not allowed to play around the irrigation, lest the children accidentally be swallowed up by the water waves and die.

Pingling Yu originally planned to take a group of people to put river lanterns in Liuqu, but neither Chen Xun nor Han Zheng were afraid of water, even if the frost fell, they didn't need ordinary male babies, and a few people clamored to irrigate water.

"This river lamp is just made of oilcloth, how can it withstand the waves of water?" Pingling Yujian saw that he was as calm as Han Zheng on weekdays, and his eyes showed expectation, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Sir, this is wrong, the river lantern is to mourn the ancestors, and it plays the role of praying for blessings, as for how far it can be put down, what is there to worry about, left and right is just a ritual. Chen Xu dragged the frost and buried his head to make a dragon-shaped boat, made the hull with wood, wrapped the bottom of the boat with oilcloth, and used colored broken satin to cut and paste into a round shape to paste into scales, and finally used a lake pen to dip cinnabar into two eyes, Pingling Yu saw that several of them cooperated to complete a boat, although the colorful dragon looked like it lost a bit of majesty because of the colorful and gave birth to a little cute, but it also looked quite novel.

As for himself, it's simpler.,It's a paper boat that any child will fold thousands of years ago.,Didn't even write any wishes.,In the end, he occupied the body of the original owner.,Although the original owner died of illness to come back to life.,But after all, he still owes the other party.,Now it seems that there is no other way to repay except for a good life.。

"Please also write a few words, sir. Bai Lu picked up the remaining pieces of satin, wrapped them in oilcloth and glued them into a lotus-shaped river lantern, smiled and pursed her lips and smiled.

"What to write?" Pingling Yuxi was delicate but not extreme, and she was atmospheric but not rude, so she left a few noisy Xiao Langjun aside and listened to her intently.

"The slave relationship is shallow, but following Mr. is a blessing for a hundred generations. Bai Lu said here, looked up at Pingling Yu, and said: "Mourning Zhongyuan, the river lantern is flowing down the water to say goodbye, and people should be spared." Three thousand miles down the river, one wishes Lang Jun is safe, two wishes the concubine is happy, and three wishes Mr. is healthy and healthy, and he will see each other for a long time. ”

"What about you, what have you thought of writing?" Pingling Yu really put pen to paper, and looked at the three Xiaolang with a smile.

"A small boat like Bai Lu can write three wishes, how can we write a good promise for a big boat like ours. Frostfall looked at the dragon boat without blinking.

"You should call Sister Bailu. "Pingling Yulao tunes again.

"I won't call her Sister!" "Frost Fall stepped forward and tugged at Pingling Yu's sleeve and said, "Sir, you said that I made a wish to be a general?"

"Nature is good. Seeing this, Pingling Yu reached out and touched the boy's bun.

"In this case, I will enter the imperial history platform and become the imperial history. Although he wanted to practice martial arts, but in the past two months, Chen Xu saw how great his qualifications were, and Mr. Su said that even if he entered the court as an official, he had to learn the art of war, and he thought that he was sharp in his words, and he was also eloquent, so he said loudly.

"What about Ah Zheng?" Pingling Yu did not ignore this increasingly silent and motivated teenager.

"If you can, you will become an overseer, so that there will be no more young people like us in the world. Han Zheng was silent for a moment, and every word was like a daughter.

It was the night and the moon, several people locked the house, each carrying a papier-mâché lantern, Pingling Yu was written about the favorite Su Dongpo's fixed turmoil, which attracted everyone's amazement at the time, he actually knew the long and short sentences created by Princess Chang'an, but was pushed back by an old man; Han Zheng is a green mountain and a distant dai, and the flowing water is majestic; Bai Lu outlines the cold plum of the proud bones; the frost begged Chen Xun to draw two dogs huddled together; and Chen Xu himself painted the scene of the soldiers approaching the city.

Shuangqiao Village at night is extraordinarily quiet. In addition to the sound of frogs one after another, there is occasionally the sound of awakened waterfowl flapping their wings, and there is a louder and louder sound of water.

"Sir, hurry up, it's almost there!" Chen Xu took the lead, but he didn't expect that a foot fell in the rice field next to him, this is the season of heading, as the saying goes, "He is afraid of drought in the womb", the paddy field is filled with water deep and shallow, and it is muddy when he steps on it, which makes Bai Lu cover his mouth and sneer.

The group talked and laughed, and they went out in the evening all the way over, but they met many people burning money paper on the side of the road to send away their ancestors, so they all scattered the thoughts of fighting.

The irrigation water turned to the east of the village, but formed a tidal flat, and now the water potential is not deep or shallow in July, and because of the drought in the past few years, the river water is a little shallower, so it is said that it is good to put river lanterns here.

Several people lit the candles in the river lamp with flint, and pushed the river lamp into the water, originally to write a sacrifice, but Pingling Yu carefully considered it again and again or gave up, from the memory of the original owner, he could feel that both the father and the mother were withered, more as his grandfather once said, if there is really a world in the underworld, there are six reincarnations, then the ancestors have been reincarnated; if there are no six reincarnations in the world, then maybe these souls do not exist, in this case, the sacrifice is not actually of any use, it is just the living to send sorrow, maybe it will also disturb the deceased。

The irrigation at night is particularly gentle, but seeing a round of ice in the sky, a round of jade plates in the water, up and down correspondingly, it is suddenly interesting, and the night breeze blows the water sparkling, only to feel that the world is pure, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. The river lanterns swayed and swayed along the water waves, the light shadow reflected the water surface, revealing a few orange light and shadow, the water surface was rolling in a whirlpool, the river lamp rose and fell along the water waves, watching the river lantern blown by the wind and waves, worried that it would be knocked down by the water waves, several people were nervous in their hearts, and even their breathing was a little lighter.

"Sir, look!" Before the frost fell, he was worried that the river lantern would be swallowed up by the waves, so he hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, and listened to it a little relieved, and repeatedly confirmed with Han Zheng that the river lantern was still there, so he was relieved, but he saw that the line of sight and the like, there was still a little bit of light, but it was not very clear, he rubbed his eyes and looked again, but saw a large black figure floating down the upper stream.

"Look like a person!" Pingling Yu's expression was grim, and he watched as the large cloud of ink-colored storage zài was lightly carried by the water waves, and came towards Tutan.

"But you want to save him?" Frost fell and leaned towards Pingling Yu's side.

"Ah Zheng stepped forward with me, and he couldn't see death without help. "Pingling Yu is actually unwilling to save such a person in his selfish heart, if it is an accident, it is okay, if it is not for the weak and weak around him, the young and young, if it is not for the three Xiaolangjun are all good at martial arts, he doesn't know what to do, but as a teacher, in this era, it is already a human life, and he is really unwilling to pass on such a concept to a few people around him.

"Wow. Han Zheng followed Pingling Yu forward, and the two of them stepped into the water, because of the drought in the past few years, the water level was not completely restored, and the two of them dragged the unlucky man who fell into the water to the shore.

The man's hair was scattered and covered his face, and his clothes were soaked and there was still a light and soft feeling to the touch, which was rarely seen as an excellent material, Pingling Yu stepped forward and ordered Bai Lu to carry the lantern, and he leaned over and pressed the pulse first, but there was still life, so he unceremoniously ripped off the other party's shirt, pinched the other party's mouth and nose and looked at it, felt a faint breath, and leaned up in the stunned eyes of the disciple.