To put it mildly, it's like a bandit robbery, and there are chickens and dogs jumping everywhere.

"It's really not interesting to send a soldier like this, is it the same way to defend the country and attack other lands in peacetime? Belch...... It's a waste of money and labor. "Mousse supports the forehead, this kind of behavior is not respected, absolutely not admired.

It's strange that people who are not regarded as tyrants by others and are unreasonable and powerful.

There is still a chance for remedy, there is a chance for remedy. This is not very tragic, I have seen it even more tragic before, and it is always slowly adjusted.

Mousse comforted himself in his heart, fortunately, he was reckless, at least he was sincere, more reliable, there was no perfect thing in the world, and he couldn't ask for so much!

Mousse's eyes were fixed on a lantern stall.

On the lantern vendors, all kinds of materials are placed randomly, some seem to have a warm feeling, and the mask stalls on the side are even more miserable, some masks are directly knocked to the ground, and some are even broken. Stained with the dirt on the ground, it mixed a little poorly.

She thought about the huge battle just now, and guessed in her heart that the stall owner probably fled in advance.

So, with some hesitation, she picked up the origami of the lantern from the table, and after fiddling with it repeatedly, she folded it decently—and then Mousse picked up the brush again and wrote her wishes on it stroke by stroke.

“xxxxxxxxxxxxx”

She wrote her wish into the lantern and put it in the river. And this lantern looks no different from the thousands of flowing lanterns around it. It looks like it's all mass-produced, but I hope to sail into the future with the flowing water...... Probably this is the best wishes of ordinary people.

What you want, what you don't want, what you like, what you don't like is probably hidden in this.

She slowly pushed the water, and the lantern was released farther and farther with the ripples of the water until it flowed into the distance, and after passing the lover's bridge, the lantern became a little faint...... The banishment of the lantern is like the emotion that carries her frustration and annoyance with the lantern.

Mousse smiled lightly, as if he had figured out something all of a sudden, and the whole person became a little more relaxed, and even his expression was a little lighter.

People are like this, when they fall into a certain misunderstanding, they will feel very painful and feel that there is nothing they can do. After suddenly thinking about it, I feel that I was so stupid before, why should I think about such a stupid question?

She got up slowly, her head was a little dizzy because she had been squatting for a long time. So Mousse staggered and held on to the stand of the small stall next to him, and the small stand bears the weight that it should not have at this age.

After a while, Mousse hesitantly took out a small jade pendant from his bosom and put it on the vendor. After all, she doesn't want to prostitute for nothing, since she has taken other people's things, she has to take something as collateral.

She hesitated because she was afraid that it would be a little unbearable for the other party to give too much, and if she gave too little, I really couldn't take it. Then he took out such a relatively modest jade pendant. Even if the person is no longer here, the reason and etiquette that should be there cannot be lost.

The emperor and the national teacher took different carriages, and the two carriages walked in different directions in the direction of the palace in the form of an intersection.

They deliberately don't go the same way as each other, and even feel that it's really bad luck to go the same way as each other!

That's right, the national teacher of a country and the majesty of a foreign country are sometimes as naïve as children.

I'm tired of driving back with you.

As the two carriages crossed each other, Win Loco and Win Fu simultaneously lifted the cloth-covered window of the carriage. Their eyes swept over each other's faces with cold eyes, and they looked like they were tearing their faces and longing for each other to go to hell, and they were just like the gentle image in front of Mousse just now.