The Begging Festival is a festival for the daughter's family in the boudoir.

Among Quan Ce's relatives, there are not many girls, except for her own family's baby pimple Tianshui Princess Quan Zhen, only Princess Taiping and Xue Shao have a young daughter, named Xue Xuan, who is three years old, these two are the protagonists of the night of the Qiqiao Festival.

In the backyard of Princess Yiyang's house, the hundred-foot-high embroidery floor is newly decorated, the colored lamps are hung up, the colorful brocade is hung everywhere, and each floor is furnished with a table case, which is full of melon and fruit wine pulp and incense burner, and the brocade piers are lined up in unison for people to pray to the two stars of the morning glory and the weaver girl.

Quan Ce came back from watching the execution, the night was just right, so he changed his festive clothes, led Wang Hui, Xue Chongyin, Xue Chongjian, Wu Chongmin brothers and Quan Zhu and a group of men, arched and guarded the two little girls, climbed the color building layer by layer, and worshiped layer by floor, taking the intention to climb high step by step, and when they got the roof of the building, the lights were dim, only the moonlight was reflected, with the help of the embroidered maid, Quan Luo and Xue Yan picked up the five-color thread, raised the nine-hole needle, and threaded the needle through the thread in turn, Quan Luo has a big temper, throwing the needle and thread all the way, Xue Yan is also active, carrying the needle and thread high, running around with her calves upside down, but when the kite is released.

The maids rushed for a while, but they couldn't help it, Quan Ce stood by and watched, his hands around his chest, and watched the two of them flutter with a smile.

Seeing that the situation was not good, a little maid ran to the main hall and invited the three princesses to come and suppress it.

When they came, the situation was out of control, Quan Ce and others not only did not help control the two little girls, but helped to abuse, Quan Ce treated the eldest brother as a wooden stake, running around him with his feet, and the daisies and durian brocade that she chased were sweating profusely.

Wang Hui is the elder, and it is not good to mess around, but the four brothers of Quan Zhu and the Xue family are doing the same, putting up a plum blossom array, helping the younger Xue Fei to avoid the pursuit of the maids, and the little girl is very happy.

Seeing this, Princess Yiyang raised her willow eyebrows, "Da Lang, Hugh is messing around, today is a begging festival"

"Mother" Quan Ce hugged Quan Luo, still laughing to himself, and pulled up the crooked reasoning, "Yes, the Qiqiao Festival is a festival for the little ladies, you see how happy the two of them are"

Princess Yiyang was speechless for a while, and the two young women who came up, Fu Hui and Li Ji, covered their mouths and smiled.

Princess Gao'an stepped forward and complained, "It's been troublesome, it's an old custom to wear needles and beg, you can't delay, they can't be a female celebrity in the future, and their lives are not good, I'm afraid they will complain about you."

"Auntie, the children think it's okay, it's good if they're happy" Quan Ce disagreed, these two sisters obviously have no love for that needlework, why force it, "Whether their lives are good or not has nothing to do with threading needles, but whether we, who are brothers, can we shelter them from the wind and rain"

With a sense of sacred mission, the young man who had just made a mess of things said it had a serious face and puffed up his chest, and Xue Chongyin hugged his sister as well.

Quan Luo didn't understand what her brother said, she was the most clever, she was a good hand, and when she saw her mother's expression relaxed, she immediately smiled at her flatteringly, and offered a giggling dog-legged laugh.

made everyone laugh together, Princess Taiping stepped forward and touched the little faces of Quan Luo and Xue Yan with pity, "You little sisters, but you are blessed, if you don't wear a needle, you don't wear a needle, let's go down and watch a hundred plays."

In the huge backyard, a spacious stage was set up, surrounded by a couch, after the autumn came, the flowers were lonely, only the daisy was a lonely, the pomegranate flowers also slowly opened, the fragrance was refreshing, and the right to make fun of his two personal maids.

Daisy smiled quietly, but Durian brocade was very crisp and threw a roll of her eyes at him.

After the lively festival, the two little ladies fell asleep sweetly, and the song should be dispersed, the family sent Princess Taiping and a group of six people to the door, before boarding the car, remembered something, and said leisurely, "Da Lang, the milk name of Chi Chi was taken by you, your cousin here, but you can't favor one over the other."

Quan Ce was slightly stunned, and immediately picked up his scalp, God pitiful, he was not very good at this matter, "My cousin is from a rich family, she will be able to grow tall and long, and she will be able to read the world, so she will call her a long way, what does your aunt think?" ”

Princess Taiping smacked it, barely satisfied, "Late, all the way, as soon as I heard it, it was the little sisters"

Early the next morning, Quan Ce continued to have morning sports in the school field, in fact, it was a little inaccurate to say that the morning luck was a little inaccurate, his exercise was extremely large, and he was on par with Qianniuwei's drills, and the Jedi and Shazha Fu practiced together, and the three of them were all in order, their faces did not change and their hearts did not beat.

After practicing the kung fu of wiping sweat, Quan Xiang came to report, with a strange face, saying that someone had come to the house for a festival.

Boxing? Quan Ce also felt fresh, and he had never heard of someone celebrating the festival on the Qiqiao Festival, "Who is it?" ”

"Gongju Langzhong, Longxi Li Yihua"

Quan Ce suddenly frowned, Li Yihua is the son of Li Chengyu, the patriarch of the Li clan in Longxi, nearly forty years old, beautiful, but really slimy, these days he has been pulling lively, and he has found a way to shake in front of him, he is in the Gao'an Princess Mansion, he went to visit Wang Miao, he visited Wu Youji in the Taiping Princess Mansion, he returned home, this is even the begging festival has a ritual.

"Dalang, do you see?" Quan Xiang obviously sensed his master's displeasure, and then his face tightened.

"Please let him in" Quan Ce said helplessly, he even let Li Zhaode go, there is no point in embarrassing the Li family in Longxi, if it is because of this trivial matter, Huairou's plan falls short, it is a small and unbearable plan.

"Xiaguan Li Yihua, I have seen Quan Langjun" Li Yihua saw Quan Ce Long walking and walking in a tiger step, and a spring leg jumped up from the couch, smiling, and bowed.

Quan Ce turned sideways and gave him a salute, according to the official position, Lang Zhong is the fifth grade, he is only the seventh grade, not suitable for the big lama to accept the gift of Shangguan, repeatedly hinted to no avail, this time he decided to get straight to the point, give him a clear explanation, "Li Langzhong, please sit down, work hard, I really don't dare to be, Li Xiangye has been released from prison and reinstated, living in the temple, your family is safe, and it is no longer possible for Quan Ce to put his beak in a matter, so he doesn't have to worry anymore"

Li Yi's head shook like a rattle, his face was red and his neck was thick, "Quan Langjun misunderstood, he just admired Quan Langjun's demeanor, and wanted to have more contacts in order to seek benefits, if he made Quan Langjun unhappy, he would be guilty of a great crime" As he spoke, there were dots in his eyes, and he seemed to be crying.

Quan Ce didn't have a problem when he landed, the big man made it look like Quan Luo, tears were pouting, he couldn't see it, and hurriedly opened the topic, "Li Langzhong's words are serious, Quan Ce has no such intention, the spring official Yamen is a clear and gorgeous place, and Li Langzhong is in charge of the talent ceremony, but it is the nobleman among the nobles."

"Don't dare, don't dare, my father said earlier, I wish to climb the good of Qin and Jin, I mentioned it once in the next, rejected by Quan Langjun, today I am cheeky, and then mention this matter, the little girl is blessed, it is difficult to be a noble wife, but I have another niece, the same age as the little girl, if you can enter the princess's mansion together, it is also a good story" Li Yi renovated the tricks, and the old things were brought up again, which is a common practice of climbing the aristocracy today, winning by quantity, buying one get one free, marrying a wife and sending a concubine, but it happened in a wealthy family, but it was extremely rare.

"Hahaha, Li Langzhong said and laughed, I don't know if you have any dealings with Liu Xinggan in Fengzheng Langzhong?" Quan Ce hurriedly opened the topic, and his boredom was even worse.

"Uh, haha, that's natural, I have always been familiar with Liu Langzhong, I am very good, Liu Langzhong is a gentleman, although he has only been in the company for a short time, he has already refreshed a lot, and the whole department praises him as a capable member" Li Yi laughed embarrassedly twice, and slipped down the stubble.

Quan Ce hummed and coped with a few times, feeling quite uneasy in his heart, with Liu Xinggan's lonely crutch nature, he was afraid that he would be asking for trouble.

"Quan Langjun, there is a reluctant invitation below, I don't know if I should talk about it?" Li Yihua seemed to have thought of some method again.

"Li Langzhong, but it doesn't hurt to say," Quan Ce smiled and said.

"Quan Langjun's side, Zhong Lingyuxiu, if it is made, I am willing to hire the servants around me as a concubine, I don't know what Quan Langjun wants?" As Li Yihua spoke, his eyes drifted to the daisy who was behind Quan Ce, renewing tea for him.

"Dangchang"

The teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

(End of chapter)