The spring breeze rolls the clouds, the swallow purple warbler wears the yellow trees, and the peach and willow green compete for charm.

Xiao Kite walked unhurriedly along the bluestone road, although the people were open, but the women who often walked in the market were mostly old women with children and laughing girls, like her, who was so young and handsome, always provoked men to look back at them all the way.

In fact, she has long been accustomed to being scrutinized, only holding the handkerchief on the top of the sun and hurrying, walking thirsty, buying a bowl of sweet wine brewed on the side of the street, standing and drinking while overlooking the Zhuangyuan Bridge, the bridge is busy, and suddenly frowned.

Today is the fifth day of May dragon boat Dasheng, the mayor of Liu Town pays the most attention to this every year, leading the big households in Fuchun Town do not know how much silver has been spent, the wind has spread for hundreds of miles, attracting people from far and near towns, all of them have come to play and have fun on this day.

She put down the empty bowl and walked to the bank of the bridge, where she saw six or seven brand-new dragon boats paraded around the river.

Listen to the gongs and drums, shout and cheer and shake the arms, the boatman is at the helm and paddles and surfs the waves, the competition is relatively high, the wide surface of the river is undulating, like a golden dragon leaping in the blue waves.

There are also several painting boats on the side, the rich king and grandson of the rich family in the boat invite friends to accompany them, stand and sit, talk and laugh with the sound of the wind, serve the children to play the fan and pass the tea, the music and the silk bamboo song and dance, it is indeed a lively scenery of scenery.

Xiao Kite pulled out the begonia hairpin from the hair and held it in her hand, shuttled through the crowd, walked to the bridge, and if there were floating waves who coveted her for a long time, she smiled and asked Xiao Niangzi, while stretching out the handle of the fan to lift her chin lightly, Xiao Kite bent the corner of her lips and sneered, and suddenly raised the hairpin to poke at the man's hand, the man couldn't dodge and sighed, and then looked at the flesh and skin, the blood bee poured down, and the pain drilled and scolded: "You shameless widow........"

A slap came straight to her cheek, but someone held her arm hard: "How can Fuchun Town allow you to be wild here?" ”

Xiao Yuan wanted to take out the short knife in the sleeve cage and stopped, raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes, it was Mr. Wei from the academy where the second brother Xiao Yan was located.

With a light jaw and no head back, she walked down the bridge quickly, and then turned into Suzaku Lane, a quiet and quiet alleyway sheltered the day, and there were puddles of water, she walked on tiptoe carefully, and a wisp of wind over the wall blew the skirt to squirrel.

Out of the alleyway is the old house of Shen Mansion, there are two big stone lions squatting in front of the door, although they have been beaten by wind and rain for many years, they still look solemn and fierce.

Xiao Yuan approached the vermilion gate, hidden, it was silent, there was a faint sound of servants sprinkling and brushing around the shadow wall, she knocked lightly on the butterfly beast face door cymbals, and when she saw the porter poking her head out, she smiled and said: "Uncle, I'm here to find Steward Feng!" ”

The porter was used to it, pointing inward, and letting her go in and find it by herself.

Xiao Yuan thanked him, turned the shadow wall and walked in, the carved red red slabs on the second floor were pushed open one by one, and the mother-in-law in a green shirt was sweeping the window lattice with a hair sweep, and the shaking dust was slipped into the light from the patio, reflecting like insects and fireflies.

The rain ticked and fell last night, and a bush of green banana leaves in the courtyard was trembling. She paused, looked upstairs and downstairs, and suddenly heard: "...... Just left Dongting Lake, and then went to Handan Road, driving the wind to help Yaoyao, and wanted to find the truth when he strayed into Penglai Island......" Steward Feng sat on the Huanghuali chair and shook it, and the afterglow just came to the front of the corridor with a touch of begonia red and slender, and couldn't help but look at it and continue to sing: "I am annoyed by idlers again today!" ”

Xiao Yuan stepped on the threshold and stopped, five or six steps away from him, made a salute, and got straight to the point: "If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace, and if you are tired of Steward Feng, I will receive the silver given by Lord Shen." ”