In the evening, several people had a simple dinner party, pushing each other's cups and changing lamps, especially Liu Baldzi, now after becoming the county Cheng, he has a lot of confidence between talking to Song Yimiao, although Liu Bald is still Song Yimiao's subordinate. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info However, with Liu Bald's urine nature, he didn't seem to be aware of this problem at all, and in front of Lu Dayuan, he showed his previous unfathomable image and was calm.

Several people suddenly mentioned that Shen An was like a god in judging the case, and the matter of the iron face and blue sky, which made Shen An cry and laugh for a while.

The next day, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In Sanhe County, as usual, people got up early in the morning and started working. Maybe it's because today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and some small shops in the market are already selling mooncakes.

On the street, a carriage was driving slowly, and Shen An opened the curtain and stopped the coachman who was driving the horse.

Shen An got out of the carriage on foot, dressed in a green shirt, spotted a shop selling moon cakes and walked over.

After choosing a few months of cakes, Shen An paid the silver taels and returned to the carriage, and then the carriage drove in the direction of the county office.

In the county office, Jiang Yingjie looked at Shen An puzzled, and couldn't help but be a little strange: "Why did Zhong Ping go to buy this moon cake in person?" Wouldn't it be nice to ask a few people to buy it? ”

"Hehe, I went to most of the market before I found these kinds of mooncakes with the fillings I liked, if I sent someone to buy them, I had to turn the market several times. But Yingjie, I didn't buy your mooncakes, and I don't know what flavor you like, so I didn't buy them, haha. Shen An smiled.

After a few words, Shen An walked towards his residence.

In the courtyard, a few big ginger soldiers in armor were tinkering at the old artillery, jingling, and when they saw Shen An coming, they all greeted Shen An respectfully.

"Hello Lord Shen."

"Hello Lord Shen."

Shen An waved his hand and motioned for a few people to continue working.

"This artillery, it can still be used, you should have been in contact with this thing a lot in the sailor." Shen An found a place to sit down, unconsciously crossed Erlang's legs, and carefully watched a few people tinkering with old artillery.

"Back to my lord, a few of us have investigated the main parts of this artillery, and now it is basically determined that this cannon should still be usable, but the chamber is a little old, and it is estimated that it will explode after repairing a few shots." One of them, who looked like a soldier with more experience, stood up and bowed to Shen An in reply.

"I can only fire a few shots, forget it, just a few shots, this artillery will be handed over to you, the sooner you get it, the better." Shen An couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he heard that he could only fire a few cannons, and after thinking about it, he was relieved, this artillery was estimated to have been scrapped before, but it was taken back by Chen Xuantong to repair it.

When it is close to evening, the city of Sanhe County is still lively, after all, it is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival, and the surrounding city wall, if there are people who are interested in carefully observing, they will find some imperceptible abnormalities, and the atmosphere inside the city is different, the city wall, the atmosphere is extremely serious.

Tonight, many people will have trouble sleeping.

Lin'an, although it was close to evening at this time, the excitement of the market not only did not decrease, but increased a lot.

There are lake lanterns floating above the West Lake, there are several painting boats wandering in the middle of the lake, and the sound of silk and bamboo slowly comes out.

On a street next to the West Lake, three people dressed as young men in Tsing Yi were staying in a place to guess lantern riddles.

"Miss, Miss, look at this anagram, one hundred minus one, what is this word?"

"Well, one hundred minus one, isn't that just a blank letter."

"Oh, yes, yes, it's white,"

"Miss, look at this anagram, a man has a bow hanging from his waist, what is this word?"

"Hmm...... This, wait for Ben Gongzi to think about it, oops, Xiaohe, I said that I want to call someone Li Gongzi. ”

"This word, I guess it's the word 'Yi'."

"Hey, it's really, Sister Wan'er's words."

These people turned out to be Li Mingzhu, Xiaohe, and Mo Wan'er, who were dressed as men.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the three people who originally planned to eat some mooncakes at home and cook a table of meals heard that there would be fireworks by the West Lake tonight, so they all made an appointment to come to the West Lake to watch the fireworks.

When he went out, Li Mingzhu suddenly had an idea, and took a few sets of clothes that Shen An usually wore from the room and handed them to Xiaohe and Mo Wan'er.

According to Li Mingzhu, this is equivalent to Shen An accompanying them for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and when the two women heard this, their hearts moved, and it was a good idea for women to go out and play.

This is also the time when they were playful, and they were usually overwhelmed by many trivial things, so tonight, let's indulge a little.

Li Mingzhu's men's clothes look quite handsome, but with that curved willow eyebrows, anyone who is not blind can see that she is a woman. But fortunately, most people are immersed in the joy of the festival now, and no one pays attention to a few people, otherwise, I am afraid that some pedantic people will be accused of some immorality.

Mo Wan'er's men's clothes look a little wild, perhaps because she is already relatively thin, and she looks a little shrewd after sticking a fake beard.

Xiaohe's men's clothes are a little naughty, but the chest doesn't seem to be restrained, and it is slightly raised.

The three of them each have a folding fan, and those who don't know think that they are really three talented people who came to the West Lake to enjoy the scenery.

"Ahem, Mo Gongzi, He Gongzi, why don't we go to the West Lake and see the beautiful scenery?" Li Mingzhu clumsily stretched the folding fan in his hand and said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Okay, it's up to Gongzi Li." Mo Wan'er covered her mouth and smiled, and slapped her palm with a folding fan to express her approval.

Xiaohe squirmed, obviously not very used to this men's dress, and said deliciously: "Okay...... All right. ”

There was a sound of silk and bamboo in the center of the West Lake, and the three of them stood on the shore with few people, pointing at the painting boat in the middle of the lake.

And at this moment, the original sound of silk and bamboo stopped abruptly, and a familiar sound spread to the surroundings.

Li Mingzhu and the other two girls were stunned, this music was nothing else, it was the two tunes composed by Shen An, but they didn't want to be mixed and sung at this time, thinking about it, it should be Shui Murong's masterpiece. If Shen An heard this music here, he was afraid that he would also sigh at Shui Murong's musical talent, this woman could even make a song skewer.

However, these two tunes have been sung after such a play, which once again attracted many people, no matter how good the two tunes are, you will get tired of listening to them a lot, but now when the skewers are played, there is a different feeling.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, it turned out that the song could still be played and sung like this.

In addition to the performance of the sound of silk and bamboo in the center of the lake, there are also several painting boats that are carrying out poetry meetings, and the poetry meetings are very lively......

Fireworks were set off in the sky, blooming in the sky above Lin'an City and reflected in the surface of the West Lake......