Chapter 197: Visiting the Lantern Festival

Jiang Yao went from Layue to Shangyuan Festival for more than a month, and the dragon saw the beginning but not the end. On the sixteenth day of the first month, as soon as he stepped into the apricot curtain in the restaurant, several people hula surrounded him.

Ashina hugged one arm, and Suyoung stared at him quietly with a grudge in her eyes. Huang Ying looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, wouldn't he have been soaking in the Bamboo Forest Pavilion?

"Childe, I've been emaciated lately." Bao Du looked distressed.

Jiang Yao smiled: "You are busy making money, I am busy spending money, am I not worried that our family's money will grow hairy?" ”

Xiuying silently walked towards the back kitchen, she wanted to mix the spoon with her own hands and cook for Jiang Yao.

"Xiuying, come here." Jiang Yao called out to her, and Xiuying walked back silently. Xiuying's attitude that if you are okay, it will be sunny, which made Jiang Yao unbearable.

"I'll leave it to me now, so you can go out and relax and have fun."

"Long live Jiang Yao." Ashina jumped up and cheered.

"Are you trying to harm Brother Jiang?" Xiuying said anxiously.

Ashina stuck out her tongue and grimaced, and got carried away with the wrong words, and rushed at this rebellious word, which would cure her of disrespect.

"There's nothing to see when you go out now, let's go back in the evening." Jiang Yao is rarely at home, and Xiuying wants to be by his side.

"Don't girls love to go shopping? There are good food, good clothes, and fun things, you go out for a walk, and don't be old-fashioned when you are young. ”

Huang Ying quipped: "Sister, the son is right, don't just be busy making money, my sister is too capable, and my uncle will be under pressure in the future." ”

Huang Ying and Ashina dragged Xiuying away one by one. Bao Du didn't follow.

"You should be a messenger of flowers." Jiang Yao urged him.

"Let's go, sisters, I'm not going to join in the fun. Childe, I'll stay with you. ”

The restaurant is in the prime area of Dongshi, in the downtown area, but you can only look at the bustle outside from the window. Doing business is like this, the more festive it is, the more you can't relax. People spend money on holidays, and they work overtime on holidays.

Jiang Yao's old-fashioned sentence, Xiuying took it to heart, "Let's go, let's go to Splendid School" was busy earning money and counting money, and had no time to spend money and not school

The shopkeeper of the splendid line warmly greeted him, and personally tailored it for the gold owner, and the shopkeeper with the apricot curtain in sight was rarely visited.

Xiuying chose a woven gold peacock feather makeup gauze skirt. Ashina and Huang Ying are the same, with green makeup and gauze skirts.

The three of them went to the treasure shop again, and Huang Ying skillfully combed her hands and combed Xiuying with a flying bun. The two of them wore their hair in a double bun.

The shopkeeper recommended the peacock to Xiuying, Xiuying trimmed her eyebrows and looked forward to Shenfei, which was far from her who was dressed in simple clothes and no makeup every day. Huang Ying and Ashina each chose two strings of pearls and wrapped them around the double ring.

The market is lit up with lanterns, and the shops selling lanterns have all kinds of lanterns outside. The three of them held a lantern in their hands and walked through the crowd with their arms in hand.

"Sister, let's go to the west," Ashina proposed.

The West City is more down-to-earth than the East Market. Xiuying nodded, and the three of them pulled up the horizontal row, did not sit in a sedan chair, nor did they take a carriage, and walked all the way to take a look.

The child wears new clothes, leaves a strand of fetal hair on his head, and shouts in groups of three or five, which piece is lively and where. There are secluded places, and there will be a short stop to put a few cannonballs.

Pinching candy people, fried fruits, selling steamed cakes... All kinds of food are unique to attract customers.

The three of them watched all the way and ate all the way. The girls are in groups of three or five, dressed up in flowers, and the boys are handsome and neat.

Although the qi has just warmed up, there are already people holding folding fans, and the more people there are, the more they make romantic gestures and show off their knowledge.

Whether it is a street, a market or a street, the lights reflect each other in the moonlight, and Chang'an City is a glass world.

The trio stopped at a lantern stall. The shopkeeper accompanied the smiling face and said to a scholar-like person: "Childe, be merciful to your subordinates, be merciful to your subordinates, my lantern riddles here are really boring, Childe will go around elsewhere." ”

Childe lowered his eyes and looked at the girl beside him, although the girl was old, she was already a beautiful embryo with bright eyes and bright teeth.

The girl leaned affectionately on the scholar's side, and said with a coquettish face: "Shopkeeper, are you afraid of my master?" If you are afraid of the heroes and spare others, Master and I will go elsewhere. ”

"Age, so bitter and mean, Master taught you to make things difficult for others for fun?"

There was a scholar next to Huang Ying, and he squeezed to the front. The scholar beside the girl turned his head and glanced contemptuously at the one who had spoken.

"Children are unscrupulous, don't use Darao fake Taoism to restrain children's sex."

Hearing this, the girl stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around the scholar's waist, raised her head and said with a reverent expression: "Master is a unique talent at the bottom, and you are not worthy of lifting shoes for my master." ”

"Men and women don't sit at the same table at the age of seven, misleading people's children."

The girl still has to argue, and the scholar: "Xuanji, some people read too many books, except for chewing the words, they will not be flexible, they are bookworms." Xuanji, you have to take it as a warning. The scholar took the girl and left.

The shopkeeper's gassho, Amitabha, can go. The riddles on his stall let one guess half of the riddle. He also counted on lantern riddles to attract popularity.

The three of them looked at the riddle on the lamp: Leaning on the pole Dongjun to go, the red sun was sinking in the west. The lights are flashing, and there is no one to know. Type a word. The Door

April will end in early May, scratch the window paper and re-mount it, and the husband has been in Beijing for three years, and there is no word in the letter. Hit the four flavors of Chinese medicine. "Banxia, Parsnip, Angelica, Angelica"

Langning and the palace maid Jade picked up a lantern in front of the stall, Langning took a picture of a lady's shadow lamp, and Jade chose a clever silver swallow lamp.

The jade detective went to touch the purse in his arms, and the bulging purse in his arms disappeared.

Yu was shocked, "Gong, Gongzi, the purse is gone." ”

Lang Ning rummaged through himself first, didn't Sakura rummage up and down, left and right, or didn't Sakura fall somewhere?

"Son, son, there's a sign in there. What to do? Jade was anxious and tears fell.

Langning is also in a hurry, without the princess token, he can't go back. They don't recognize them. "Don't worry, you're thinking about it, where did it fall?"

Yu stared blankly and thought back, yes, just now a child hit them, the child fell to the ground, and she went to help the child up.

Jade searched around in confusion and caught a glimpse of a child running in front of her, followed by two older children.

"Catch the thief." Jade shouted.

Pulling out his legs to catch up, Langning stretched out his hand to stop her, the two of them were separated, but how could she be good? The child ran past Xiuying and the others, Huang Ying followed behind, and the scholar also caught up.

The child was dexterous, and he saw the needles in the cracks of the people, and the two chased them all the way to the bottom of the wall of the courtyard. The child could not run, sat on the ground, kicked his legs and cried.

"What kind of ability is bullying a child?" The child cried.

"What about stealing? Take it out. Huang Ying stood in front of him with her waist crossed, her eyebrows raised.