At the beginning of the month, the lanterns are up, the moon is full, and the people are crowded.

Originally, Shangyuan Festival was the day when the daughters' families had a private meeting with their brother, and Shen Yizhi would look at Pei Ning in front of Jinghan on weekdays, secretly sending autumn waves. This day was even more unscrupulous, and he didn't plan to take Jinghan to Shouzhou City to enjoy the lanterns, but Pei Ning saw that Jinghan was watched by Granny Tian, and it was really pitiful, so he kindly brought Jinghan with him.

In Shouzhou City, people are next to each other, and it is really lively. Jinghan was trampled on and could only walk in a footsuit. Her brother was going to give her the shoes, but the boy had bigger feet after all, Jinghan dragged the shoes, staggered, and almost fell, but it was better to be so comfortable, that is, ...... Frozen feet.

Although the lanterns are beautiful, there are too many people, and they are a little noisy.

"Brother, you accompany Sister Peining, I want to go and see the painting boat."

"Jinghan, you wait, I want to go too."

"Come back, is that where girls should go?"

"Brother." Jinghan took off her voice long, it was her brother anyway.

"Jinling's painting boat is not as beautiful as here, why do you join in the excitement?"

"Huh?" Jing Han smiled, like a little fox. "Brother, I've been to the painting boat in Jinling!"

"No, what nonsense?" Jing Han watched Sister Pei Ning twist her brother's ears.

The boat is naturally on the water. Shouzhou City does not have the lingering Qinhuai River in Jinling, there is an Anfeng Pond, which is very large, and there is no problem to accommodate a few boats.

"Let's go!" A group of officers and soldiers in gold armor and silver are not majestic.

"What's going on?"

"King An has an order, wrap up all the painting boats, and let the idle people go."

Really, Jing Han finally squeezed to the edge of An Fengtang.

Jing Han slipped out of the small gate and hurriedly escaped from Granny Tian's rules, and Jing Han picked up a little scholar with Yan Ruyu at the gate of the village.

The scholar has phoenix eyes, a hanging gallbladder nose, and a natural smiling lip, and ...... It's pretty good. A round-necked robe in Tsing Yi, embroidered with frost and snow unicorn landscape patterns. There is a clump of white jade hanging from the waist, engraved with the wishful pattern of the squirrel holding the moon. He looks like a gentleman.

"Does the girl know where Ming Jinggong lives?"

"Huh? Who is Ming Jinggong? ”

"Mr. Chen Lin, I don't know if the girl can know him?"

"Who are you?"

"In Xia Han Lusheng, I have seen a girl."

"What are you looking for Mr. Zhuzhu?"

"Come and marry his daughter."

"Huh?" Jinghan listened, and hurriedly pushed him out of the village, "Let's go, his daughter doesn't want to get married." ”

"How does the girl know?"

Jinghan was annoyed, and he had plucked this person thousands of times in his heart, nonsense, I am his daughter.

"Chen Jinghan, can you have a little bit of the appearance of everyone's ladies, what kind of system is it like this?"

"Oh no, it's Granny Tian. This man can't be driven away now. ”

Granny Tian came over and asked the person, "Who are you?" ”

"Under ......"

"Oh, he's a fisherman, lost. Jinghan was going to send him back. ”

"Fishing? Why don't fishermen carry fishing nets? ”

Jing Han looked at him stunned, but he didn't expect him to help him reply.

"Don't you use a hook for fishing?"

"Correction, come with me."

Jing Han followed behind and was indignant, so let him in?

Entering the house, Aya sat upright in the main hall, majestic.

"How did you get in?"

"The Qimen Dunjia at the entrance of the village happened to be learned in the next place, and it was broken."