【Yuze Extra】Former dust

The fifteenth day of the end moon is the day of viewing, and this day symbolizes reunion and happiness.

In the Northern Qi Dynasty, Yuan Xi is also known as the Lantern Festival, a major festival, which is to be celebrated.

The lights are on the thirteenth day of the end month, and the lights are on the seventeenth, and there is no curfew in the imperial city in these days. Everywhere is full of lights, singing and dancing day and night, so lively.

Almost all the people of the whole city will come out to play and watch the lanterns on this day, the lantern market burns tens of thousands of lamps, and there are nearly 100 feet of lantern towers, splendid and brilliant, golden and bright.

All kinds of lanterns form a mountain of lights and a wall of lights, fish, dragons, flowers and birds, rare beasts, and huge lotus lanterns are held up in the sky.

The streets and alleys, the squares and cities, the teahouses and restaurants, the lights and candles are burning, and the hustle and bustle is hundreds of miles.

Such a prosperous scene is something that the emperor has never seen. Wan Qiyu, who had just arrived at the end of the day, was pulling her brother Wan Qianzhi to crowd in the crowd, and it was late today, and the outside of the lighthouse was already crowded with people, and the two could only look at it from a distance on the outermost side.

The facial features of the two are very similar, and they are both picturesque beauties. One is the only princess of Northern Qi, and the other is the crown prince of the dynasty, constantly jumping up and looking in the crowd, but most of the sight is still blocked.

"Hey—I just saw that the person upstairs is my uncle, so we can let him take us up." The girl's voice was pleasant and excited.

"What did you say?" The young man jumped up as hard as he could, and sure enough, he saw that an official in Chinese clothes standing on the second floor was indeed the uncle of the dynasty, and hurriedly pulled the girl out of the crowd.

"Brother, why are you running?"

Wan Qizhi lightly tapped his sister's forehead with his fingers, and said helplessly: "Let my uncle know that you and I secretly ran out, just wait for tomorrow to be punished." ”

Wan Qiyu scratched his head in distress, "That's ......"

"There are too many people here, let's go to Xiangguo Temple." As he spoke, he put the curtain on Wan Qiyu again.

Wan Qiyu took off the curtain dissatisfied, "No one knows me, why are you still wearing it," and muttered in a low voice, "What is the fun ...... in the temple?"

Wan Qizhi patiently took the curtain in her hand and put it back on for her, "Obedient, you are the princess of the court." ”

The road to Xiangguo Temple is not far, but it is too crowded along the way, and everything is novel when Wan Qiyu sees it, and it takes nearly half an hour to arrive.

Xiangguo Temple is a royal temple, and there are still many good men and women who come here to worship Buddha and pray for blessings.

The abbot of the temple knew Wan Qianzhi and led the two to the Buddhist hall.

In front of the Buddha hall, Wan Qiyu saw Wan Qizhi's hands folded, closed his eyes and muttered something in his mouth, and looked around for a week without an old monk, so he left the Buddha hall lightly.

In the temple, there is a large banyan tree surrounded by many people, and it is covered with red silk strips. It is said to be a spiritual book, and all wishes made with devotion will come true.

Wan Qiyu took a piece of red silk, dipped it in ink and wrote a beautiful small seal on it. After writing, I was about to hang it up, but I found that my fingertips could barely reach the lowest branches, but I couldn't tie the red silk up.

"Girl, do I need to help you?" A clear voice rang in my ears.

Wan Qiyu couldn't help but be surprised, and when he looked back, he turned out to be a handsome young man. The young man is a head taller than Wan Qiyu, with a tall posture, handsome and delicate facial features, and a brocade robe, he should be a rich son.

Wan Qiyu was very irritable, and at this time, he didn't think that the young man had good intentions, but felt that he had some sarcasm, so he said: "No, this girl can herself-"

So he lifted the hem of his skirt and strode onto a stone platform next to him, stood on tiptoe and tried to hang the red silk higher, and was gently pulling one end of the red silk over to tie a knot, when he heard a familiar voice shouting with some anger: "Ah Yu! ”

Wan Qiyu's heart trembled, and he turned his head stiffly, "Brother-" Before the other word could be spoken, Wan Qiyu only felt that his feet were empty, and it turned out that he stepped on the air carelessly when he put down the soles of his feet just now, so he only exclaimed.

Just thinking that today's new clothes that my brother gave me couldn't get dirty, so I fell into a warm embrace. The placket of the man's clothes had a faint rosin fragrance, and the smell was particularly pleasant.

The young man's voice brought a smile, "Girl, be careful. ”