Chapter 142: Generation Gap (Plus Change)
Yue Wanqiu nodded, "Didn't you let it go before?" ”
Ye Zhi nodded, "Let it go." ”
Ah Ping looked at Ye Zhi in surprise, "Young Master, when did you go to release Ah Ping behind your back?" The master said that he would not let you put it, for fear that you would lose money if you burned down other people's thatched houses! ”
"......" Ye Zhimo, with a blank glance at Ah Ping, is really his good follower, he will break the news!" I see others let it go, okay? ”
Speaking of which, she really hasn't let go of Kong Ming Lantern in the Great Imperial Kingdom, it turns out that she has this stubble, hey, when did it become the image of being watched out for in everything!
Yue Wanqiu's little guy couldn't help laughing, Yue Wanqiu glanced at him, immediately restrained his smile, and handed over Kong Ming's lantern, "Master, light the lamp......"
Yue Wanqiu took it and handed it to Ye Zhi, "Since you haven't let it go, then you hold it, and I'll light the fire later." ”
Ye Zhi took it and looked at it, unlike the modern Kong Ming lantern, the Kong Ming lantern of the Great Imperial Kingdom is made of paper paste, and the bracket at the bottom is composed of a grate cut from bamboo, such a lamp is indeed easier to burn.
Looking at the people next to him, they all wrote something on it with a pen, Ye Zhi asked, "Are they writing their wishes on it?" ”
"Not bad." The later autumn came, and the little man handed the pen again, and he held the pen and asked her, "Do you want to write something on this lamp?" ”
Ye Zhi looked at the lantern in his hand, and sure enough, it was white, and nothing was written.
"What do they write? Get promoted and get rich as soon as possible? Ye Zhi blinked, she didn't dare to start rashly, although she wanted to write down the four big words of getting rich as soon as possible.
"Yucheng three hundred miles away there is a place called Yucheng, relying on a long river to gather life, three days ago Feicheng began to rain heavily, yesterday the river burst the embankment, Yucheng was affected, one-third of the people have become victims, no fixed place. Some of these people came from Feicheng, some had relatives in Feicheng, and some were kind and believed in Buddhism, so they gathered here to pray for the blessing of Feicheng. Yue Wanqiu looked at the people, and there was a rare warmth in her eyes.
Ye Zhi was also shocked, he didn't expect such a loving scene in ancient times.
"This ...... I don't know about this news...... "In the past few days, I have only been sleeping and drinking, and I have not been to Hualou much, so I haven't heard of this, Ye Zhi is a little embarrassed."
"It's normal that you don't know, young master, after all, you only pay attention to the gossip in the house...... "Professional demolition of Ah Ping went online, unceremoniously debunking Ye Zhi again.
"But the lord has been busy with these things recently, I heard that the emperor has ordered the lord to personally go to the disaster relief silver and food sent to Feicheng, and the lord is raising supplies these days, so he is so busy that he has not seen anyone all day."
"......" Ye Zhimo said to Ah Ping after a while, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" It's so bad that I don't know what he's up to, so I've been locked up in the yard for so long! ”
Ah Ping shrugged, "Young Master, you didn't ask either!" ”
The corners of Ye Zhi's mouth twitched, "It's time for you to go back to training!" ”
Yue Wanqiu handed the pen to Ye Zhi, "You can write." ”
Ye Zhi held the pen, this time it was the late autumn holding the lamp, but she didn't know what to write.
After a long time, she put down the pen and wrote down the four big words of "Come on, Feicheng".
When she finished writing, she found that the two little guys next to her had puzzled expressions, "What's the matter, I don't think my handwriting is good-looking?" ”
It doesn't make sense, Ye Lun praised her for her pretty words...... I haven't learned in vain for more than ten years.
"The words are pretty good...... "Yue Wanqiu's face is expressionless, "What does it mean to come on, what does it mean to stir-fry?" ”
"......" Ye Zhimo, this damn generation gap!