Chapter 557, Before Chinese New Year's Eve
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Even though there was such a big wave in the imperial family, even though there was a very undercurrent in it, the entire Tingyuan Kyoto was still filled with a joyful atmosphere.
For the people, it is best to be able to have a well-fed and clothed life, and to be able to live a good year, isn't it?
With the news of the grain shop, almost the entire Ting Yuan already knew that the person behind the loose grain was the fourth prince.
The crown prince Mu Yungu has passed away again, and for a while, the entire Ting Yuan is full of discussions, this next prince, I'm afraid it is the fourth prince Mu Yunjin, right?
Dark tides are surging everywhere.
The palace is also dressed up.
Red satin is hung everywhere, and every courtyard is pasted with festive red blessing window flowers.
"Zikou, look, is it right?"
Du Weiwei's voice rose with some joy, and motioned to Zikou, who was standing at the bottom of the stairs, to look at the window flowers he had just pasted.
Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, He Xiao went to the palace, stayed in the mansion, and began to prepare for some things to do on this Chinese New Year's Eve.
Early in the morning, when he said that he was going to enter the palace, Du Weiwei was going to follow, but because He Xiao was repeatedly inaccurate, he didn't go with him, but He Xiao assured himself that this trip would protect Mu Yunxin.
In the end, it's a matter of heart. His heart was put down a lot, and Du Weiwei was also extraordinarily attentive to making the Chinese New Year's Eve arrangements in the house.
"Miss, go a little further to the left."
Zikou tiptoed and looked at the lucky word window flower, gesturing as she spoke.
"Is that so?" As he spoke, Du moved the window grille in his hand slightly.
"A little further to the left, a little bit."
"So what?"
"Okay, okay, just right."
As Zikou's affirmative words fell, Du Weiwei's empty right hand picked up the paste brush placed on the window lattice, brushed it to the edge of the window grille, and then patted it heavily.
"It's so pretty!" Zikou walked up to Du Weiwei and couldn't help but praise, "The window grilles painted by Miss are just beautiful!" ā
"Ghost girl, your mouth is sweet!"
Holding Zikou's hand down from the stool, listening to her praise, Du Wei stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, and couldn't help but sigh in his mouth.
Turning his gaze, he looked at the two men in the stone pavilion not far away, and his voice was raised, full of teasing: "I said, are you all okay?" ā
Zi Ko stood beside Du Weiwei, moved the paste stool to the next place to be pasted, and then looked at the stone pavilion.
The people in the pavilion are none other than Shen Mu and Huang.
Although it is two men, they are doing something that usually women do, cutting window flowers.
The reason why they were asked to cut it was because at the beginning, Shen Mu and Huang came to help, but they showed a trace of disapproval for Zi Ko sitting aside to cut the window flowers, and in the end, Du Wei couldn't stand it and arranged for the two of them to go to the stone pavilion to cut the window flowers.
I don't know if I don't touch it, but when I touch it, Shen Mu and Huang realized that this window flower cutting is even more difficult than their usual martial arts practice!
Both of them frowned, holding the scissors in their hands unnaturally, and cutting the window flowers in their hands that Du Weiwei had already painted.
As Du Weiwei's question fell, the foreheads of the two of them were covered with dense sweat, and their movements stiffened a lot.
At the same time, the two men raised their eyes and looked at each other silently for a moment, instantly understanding the emotions and meanings in each other's eyes.
Yourself, what kind of sin is this! What can I do!
"Miss, I think it's better to forget it, the window grilles they cut out must be ugly, don't go back and destroy all your paintings, it's not worth it!" The two women on the stairs looked at the two people in the stone pavilion again, and Zikou was the first to speak, and there was a dislike for them in her tone.
Du turned his head slightly, looked at Zikou beside him, but didn't say anything, nodded and agreed.
Got the meaning of the young lady, Zi Koo's momentum instantly rose, and strode towards the direction of the stone pavilion, before he reached the stone pavilion, the voice had already sounded: "Come, let this girl teach you well!" ā
Shen Mu raised his eyes and looked at Zikou with a smart expression, and obediently let go of the position where he was sitting, the weather was cold, the stone bench was already cold, and it was hot for Zikou to sit on, which was as it should be.
Huang sat still, secretly competing with himself, but refused to let go of the scissors and window grilles in his hands.
"Oops, how did you cut it like this?!" As soon as he sat down, Zikou's eyes widened instantly, his hands slapped heavily on the stone table, and he stood up again, and then, with both hands, he pinched a cut window flower on the table with great disgust, and took it to the air, raising it again and again.
"That's what it is...... You cut it?! ā
There was obvious disbelief in Zikou's voice.
Du Weiwei stood on the steps, his eyes always looked in the direction of the three people, and when he saw the red paper that Zi Ko picked up, he couldn't tell what kind of flower it was, and finally couldn't help it, and hid his face and laughed.
Huang was on the opposite side of Zikou, as if he couldn't bear her burning gaze, turned his head, glanced at Shen Mu, and finally nodded a little uncomfortably, and in his tone, there was still some refusal to admit defeat: "Yes...... That's right! What's wrong? ā
"What's wrong?! You're embarrassed to ask what's wrong?! ā
As soon as Huang's words came out, Zi Koo's voice instantly rose up, and Huang's voice was heavily suppressed: "You cut this is a window grille?!" Yes?! See for yourselves, what is this stuff??? ā
As he spoke, Zi Koo's hand lifted the red paper that was not at all in front of Shen Mu and Huang's eyes several times.
"Tell me, who can tell it's a window grille?" Zikou was obviously angry with the two people, and her own lady painted the window grilles for two whole days, but in the hands of these two people, they were cut like broken paper!
Shen Mu's heart was already sinking, and at this moment he stopped Zikou's words, he didn't say anything, he hung his head slightly, and his expression was obviously a little embarrassed.
Huang was different, he raised his eyes to look at Zikou several times, but quickly avoided it, and when he heard the last sentence that Zikou said, he finally whispered back unwillingly: "I can see it......"
"You !!" Zikou was angry for a while, and his hand slammed on the stone table again, glaring at Huang angrily, and the movements of his hands also crumpled the window flower paper.
"You cut it like a dog's !!"
Zi Koo's anger was full, her smart eyes were on fire, and she glared at the two of them fiercely, and finally her mouth was broken.
"Poof-" Although Du Weiwei had been standing on the steps, she couldn't hear the words at the stone pavilion clearly, but Zi Koo's last sentence, she heard it clearly, and her smile stretched out, and she laughed out loud.