The smoke and rain painted the boat, everything was as usual.

The bustard greeted the guests warmly, and the singers and dancers seemed to notice nothing, and still sang and danced, presenting their carefully choreographed dance music to the guests in the boat.

Chu Tianxiu and Li Yu were in the painting boat, entertaining hundreds of dignitaries and guests from Jinling as Yin and his wife from Jinling Mansion.

"Today is the first Qixi Festival held since Yin took office, and I will enjoy it with the people, thank you for coming to cheer! Tonight, there will be the grandest fireworks festival in my Dachu, and a good show will be staged, so everyone can wait and see! ”

Chu Tianxiu raised his glass and smiled at everyone.

"Lord Fu Yin is polite!"

"Since Lord Fu Yin took office, my Jinling City has taken on a new look, which shows that Lord Fu Yin has been extremely good in governance."

The guests said with a smile.

"Xiang Xiang, a cup to the little marquis and the county lord of Danyang!"

Xiang Xiang was also seated, raising his glass and smiling, and drank it all.

Although she has only been in Jinling City for a few months, she has been throwing money everywhere with King Wu's gold and silver, making friends with powerful people and soliciting guests, and she is quite comfortable in Jinling City.

As the daughter of a prince, it is naturally easy to enter the painting boat of this dignitary.

To assassinate Xiao Duhou tonight, she will personally sit in the smoke and rain painting boat and send a signal to move.

Outside the Yanyu Painting Boat, Huainan Xiangguo Que Quan and strategist Wu Liang were commanding.

A total of hundreds of Assassins from various vassal states were scattered around the Smoke and Rain Boat, ready to launch the fiercest attack.

They are proficient in bows and arrows, swords and shields.

Some are proficient in sneak attacks.

Some are proficient in digging tunnels, opening locks, roosters and dogs, and setting traps... In short, they can think of any assassination method, they will.

However, she was not in a hurry to take the life of the little faint marquis.

She came to Jinling City and had a small task - to help her father and ask for a poem.

If Xiang Bi, the king of Wu, wants to reign in the world, he needs to have a poem of sufficient weight to set off his status. And Xiao Duhou is precisely the first master of poetry.

Let Xiao Duhou compose another poem for her father before she dies.

"Princess Xiang Xiang, you have come all the way from Wu Kingdom, and you are a rare guest. You must have fun tonight, miss tonight, and if you want to see the Tanabata Festival of Yin in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult! ”

Chu Tianxiu returned a cup and said lightly.

"I am about to leave Jinling, and it will be difficult to see the little marquis again in the future, which is indeed a great pity. I heard that the little marquis is a new generation of literary grandmasters in Jinling City, and his poetry is especially unique.

My father, Xiang Bi, has always admired him.

It's a pity that he was in a hurry when he came to Jinling City last time, and he had time to ask the little marquis for a poem in the future.

He instructed me that when I came to Jinling City this time, I must ask the little marquis for a poem for him. I have been in Jinling City for several months, and I have never had the opportunity to see the little marquis, and it is rare to see it tonight, I wonder if the little marquis can give me a poem?

It's best to be the kind of poem that is heroic and majestic of a generation! ”

Xiang Xiang also smiled with some regret.

"Okay! Tonight's Tanabata Festival, autumn has begun, and the chrysanthemums in this city are about to bloom! ”

Chu Tianxiu looked at Xiang Xiang, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "I'll give a chrysanthemum and give it to King Wu of Lingzun."

"The Eve of the Chrysanthemum Withering", "When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom." The incense array penetrates Jinling, and the city is full of golden armor. ”

When Xiang Xiang heard this, her phoenix eyes widened, in disbelief.

She had heard that Xiao Duhou was good at writing poetry.

However, it is better to be famous than to meet, and Xiao Duhou's literary talent is so high.

This is just a breath, and it becomes a poem.

Moreover, it seems to be a random poem, but it is already monstrous, with an indescribable heroic spirit.

"I kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom!"

"The Heavenly Incense Array penetrates Chang'an!"

"The city is full of golden armor!"

What kind of person is this to say such things?

"Good poetry, good poetry! Xiao Duhou is really the number one literary master in the world! Thank you for the poem, my father will definitely like it. ”

Xiang Xiang praised it, and even had some regret in his heart.

It's a pity, if it weren't for the little dusk marquis, he would have to go against the princes and kings.

With the poetic attainment of Xiao Duhou, it is enough to pass on through the ages and become the first poet of Great Chu. If Wu Guo wins the world, he should take Xiao Duhou as his master.

She couldn't even bear to do it.

Chu Tianxiu chuckled and clapped his hands, "It's getting late, the hour is almost up, let's start the fireworks festival!" ”

Immediately, the official summoned the order.

Li Tiantian and Shen Wanbao, who had been prepared long ago on the banks of the Qinhuai River, led a group of small Taoist priests to immediately light tens of thousands of fireworks that had been prepared.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

But I saw that small rockets on the banks of the Qinhuai River rushed into the sky and exploded in the night sky of tens or hundreds of feet.

"Bang~!"

"Smack~!"

In the dark night, these small rockets suddenly exploded in the sky, bursting into brilliant fireworks.

These fireworks are like yellow dandelions blooming in all directions, like golden stars falling in the sky, and some seem to be chrysanthemums in full bloom.

Fiery red, dreamy blue, and golden,.... It is full of colors, and almost the sky over the Qinhuai River is full.

Even Li Tiantian and Shen Wanbao were stunned.

Although they have personally set off one or two fireworks, they have never done it on such a large scale, and the fireworks in the sky have not stopped even for a moment.

The fireworks went off for a full moment.

The entire Jinling City was completely silent.

Only fireworks in the sky, burning, exploding, blooming!

Not to mention the crowds on the banks of the Qinhuai River, those gate lords and magnates, streets, alleys, and hundreds of thousands of people at home poured out of their homes and looked up at the sky.

One by one, the children opened their mouths wide and looked at the night sky.

It's a miracle!

A miracle that no one ever thought of, the fireworks were set off, and the starry sky could be so beautiful.

They were blown away!

Outside the Qinhuai Painting Boat.

The Assassins, disguised as vendors, reaching for the blades hidden under their shoulders and touching the daggers in their sleeves, all stared at the sky in a daze.

As assassins, they had devoted their lives to killing people, but they never imagined that they would be able to see the most beautiful night of their lives before assassinating them in Jinling City.

It's beautiful!

Strategist Wu Liang froze, unable to believe it. This, these fireworks... How is this done?

Xiang Guoque Quan was shocked.

What a sight it is!

What a magnificent era of Great Chu this is!

They came from Huainan and served the king of Huainan for more than ten years, and they have always believed that the destiny of heaven is in the king of Huainan.

Huainan Shouchun under the diligent rule of the king of Huainan, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and all industries are in order.

King Huainan recruited thousands of scribes and compiled "Huainan Honglie" with great perseverance, which was open-minded and heroic.

They worked hard to kill Xiang Yanran, the faint monarch, and help Xiang Anshi ascend to the throne of God.

But at this moment, Que Quan was a little shaken.

The meteorology of the imperial capital of Jinling City is even more of a prosperous eruption, far better than Huainan Shouchun.

The imperial capital of Jinling is the real destiny?!

Inside the Smoke and Rain Painting Boat.

There was even a dead silence, and everyone looked at the starry sky outside in shock.

There was no one, making a slight sound.

"Princess Xiang Xiang, after watching the most beautiful scene in her life, she should be content. Have you had enough to eat and drink this dinner? ”

Chu Tianxiu took a sip of wine and said lightly.

"Uh, I'm full... You~?! ”

Xiang Xiang looked a little dazed and suddenly woke up.

Wrong!

Eat and drink enough, this means to send her on the road?

Little Dusk Hou has wanted to kill her for a long time?!

Xiang Xiang's eyes were cold, and he immediately threw the cup on the ground, "Click! The glass shattered, and hops and glass splashed.

"Do it!"

"Drop the cup for the number, kill the little faint marquis sacrifice flag!"