The night sky of Xijiang is full of fireworks, the banks of the Ruijiang River are constantly singing, the fire trees and silver flowers are dancing with fish and dragons, and the lights are a good scene.

Chang'an Avenue is bustling, with tables on the left and right streets, and fish and meat are all on the street. Wang, whose beard had already been a little gray, stood in the center, drinking all the way from the east side of the river to the west, and then from the west to the middle.

The folk customs of Xijiang are simple, and the celebration banquet is that every household has set up wine and food on the main street, Chang'an Street, and the whole city has fun. A group of men from the barracks sat on the side of the street, drinking and punching, eating meat and shouting, and the atmosphere was very warm. There are also middle-aged women who pulled their shy daughter's family and looked generously at the opposite side, hoping to complete a beautiful marriage.

When Rong Yuan appeared, the shouts around him were even more connected, the men in the military camp knocked on the wine glasses, the dragon dance team knocked on the gong, and everyone shouted: "Rong Shuai!" ”

Rong Yuan had already taken off a handsome uniform, dressed in the usual white clothes, compared to the sassy and heroic demeanor in the army, he was more innate and noble, his every move was elegant and unparalleled, and he looked like a peerless son who was as warm as jade. He smiled and said, "Everyone keep having fun, don't let me lose my interest." ”

"Rong Shuai, where is this!"

"Rong Shuai come here to sit! Drink with us! This is Wang Taishou's treasured osmanthus brew, haha! ”

Rong Yuan glanced at Yurong beside him, thinking that after walking all night, he was tired of touching this girl, so he nodded and led her to sit down in the banquet.

Yurong went to the woods during the day, and walked a lot to pick mushrooms, and in the evening, I heard that Xijiang had a celebration and only felt fresh, but I didn't close my eyes for a day, but I couldn't hold it anymore, and the laughter around was continuous, she grabbed one of Rong Yuan's arms with both hands, and squinted lightly when she leaned on it groggily.

"Rong Shuai, how about this osmanthus brew? Mellow and sweet, Wang Taishou usually doesn't give people easily, Vice General Lin went to beg several times! A general beside Rong Yuan revealed the shortcomings of Vice General Lin.

Vice General Lin blew his beard and glared: "Wang Dajiang, that old horseman!" ”

"Rong Shuai." A girl's voice as delicate as a yellow warbler suddenly came from the man's rough voice, and everyone around subconsciously stopped looking at the girl in blue who walked in front of them.

The girl in blue looks like she is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with peach blossom eyes and willow eyebrows, her skin is like condensation, her complexion is like jade, and her slender waist is unbearable.

When she got closer, the sharp-eyed one recognized: "Miss Qianqian!" ”

Wang Qianqian stepped forward generously and saluted: "Rong Shuai, the little queen Qianqian, is the daughter of Wang Taishou, she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and Wen Taowu is also a little bit knowledgeable. ”

After Wang Qianqian finished speaking, there was silence all around, although the folk customs of Xijiang were open and simple, but this woman courted in public, and it was rare to hear of it! Now although Miss Qianqian's words are vague, the meaning is extremely clear!

A group of men from the military camp and the people all looked at Rong Yuan, and as soon as it was quiet, the people on the whole street soon surrounded like a tide.

Rong Yuan's eyes were polite and distant smiles, and he nodded: "May Miss Qianqian realize what she wants as soon as possible." ”

The onlookers gasped, Wang Taishou this daughter, but they are the flower of the Kaolin River in Xijiang! That's something that no one can ask for! It's reasonable to match Rong Shuai, but listening to Rong Shuai's tone, is he pretending to be stupid and refusing?

A group of men in the barracks looked at Wang Qianqian's eyes with a little more sympathy, and it was rumored in their barracks that Rong Shuai doted on the man named Rong'er next to him, and the two lived in the same account, Rong Shuai did not shy away from holding someone in his arms in front of him, and it is said that he also bit his chin... Miss Qianqian, it's a pity, it's a pity...

"Does Rong Shuai have a wife? How do you think I will be your wife? Wang Qianqian said sharply.

Rong Yuan's expression was faint: "Although I haven't married a wife, this has nothing to do with Miss Wang." Yu Guang glanced at someone leaning on his shoulder and smiling secretly, Rong Yuan's face darkened a little, she didn't want to get up and do the "declaration of sovereignty" she said earlier? Tsk, that's ruthless.

"You haven't married me, you're peerless, I'm in the city, how can it be irrelevant? Could it be that Rong Shuai thinks that I, Wang Qianqian, are not worthy of you? Seeing that Rong Yuan still didn't speak, Wang Qianqian bit her lip and said as if she had made a lot of determination: "Then it's okay to be a concubine!" ”

"Qianqian!" Wang Taishou shouted angrily in the crowd, no matter how he was, he couldn't see his daughter surrender herself to the point of being a concubine, even if the other party was Rong Yuan! This is not only Wang Qianqian's being held as a pearl in the palm of her hand since she was a child, but also his face!

As early as when his daughter courted in public, he felt that his face was dull, and now he is not reluctant to pestering Rong Yuan, he really can't stand it!

Vice General Lin sighed: "Alas, Wang Pifu..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Taishou roared again: "Lin Dajiao, who are you calling Wang Pifu!" ”

Everyone is overwhelmed, your topic is too biased, okay?

"Okay, Wang Dajiang, it's not that your daughter is bad, don't be angry, this is fate, don't ask for it." Vice General Lin didn't want to see a good thing turn into a trouble, so he hurriedly came out and said to the mud.

When Wang Qianqian heard this, she twisted her eyebrows and looked at Yurong who was leaning on Rong Yuan's shoulder, and said, "They all say that you like men, I don't believe it, but now that I see it, it's really true?" I just hate myself for not being a man! ”

"I don't like men, I just like her." Rong Yuangu poured himself wine and said slowly.

"What's so good about him?! Is he as good-looking as I am? Which kind of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can beat me? Would you rather like a shallow man than marry me? Wang Qianqian's heart was crazy with jealousy, God knows how deep her heart is to admire him! Since the day when his horse galloped to Xijiang, when she saw him, she could no longer forget the unparalleled son's name Rong Yuan!

Yurong was woken up at the beginning, listening to someone proposing to Rong Yuan, playing with his heart, pretending to be asleep and leaning on his shoulder, but a pair of ears were erect, and he sighed straight in his heart Wang Qianqian is also the first person in the pursuit of love by a feudal woman, and now when she heard her say this, she couldn't pretend anymore, so she opened her eyes leisurely.

"yes, I'm nothing better than you, but what if he just likes me?"

The voice was pleasant, and a group of people noticed the handsome "man" next to Rong Yuan, with a smooth forehead, apricot eyes and moist eyes, and delicate skin, which seemed to be three points smoother than a woman.

There was also another group of people who did not like him. A big man, who looks so girly, doesn't say anything, and now he says such a sentence, how can he compare to Wang Qianqian beautiful and talented? I don't know why Rong Shuai fell in love with a man, or such a shallow man! But what he said is right, no matter how much he is, he is also the person Rong Shuai likes, and they don't have the courage and identity to judge!

Everyone had their own thoughts, Yurong said a word, and all that could be heard around was the sound of fireworks blooming in the air in the distance, and the fireworks falling all over the ground were full of lonely unwilling fireworks crackling.