Chapter 195: The princess can't be bullied

Chapter 195: The princess can't be bullied

The golden lamp is like the sun, the bright moon hangs high,

The fresh breeze blowing from the lake from the east is the biggest rival of the lanterns, and many lanterns will be blown out by the breeze before they can float farther, and they will sink to the bottom of the lake in silence. The bright moon scattered with clear light writhed the shadow of the white body on the surface of the lake, and the sky and river were the same color.

It was already past the time to enter the night ban, but at this time the lakeside was still pedestrians like a stream of lights, under a willow with lush foliage and various lanterns, the merchant holding the hook rod in his hand looked at the countless scholars and traders in front of him who held a red note in his hand or bowed his head in contemplation or looked up at the sky or communicated left and right, patiently waiting for these people to solve their puzzles.

The fire tree and silver flowers never sleep, and the fragrance is intoxicating.

Du Yiyi, who had left Ning Zhiyuan, appeared under a lively willow, quietly listening to a scholar calmly solve those puzzles that made people think about it.

"Yan Gongzi, my puzzle here can't stop you! Ah, you! Let's look elsewhere! ”

The vendor has an ugly smile on his face, he just recognizes a few words, these puzzles are still invited to participate in the examination of a person, at first it was a good business, few people can guess the riddle let him earn a lot, this smile and kiss of the young man, is his nightmare tonight, from the time he stood here, he has almost guessed all the riddles on his tree, the trader wanted to take advantage of the great opportunity tonight to make a big profit, now although there is no loss, but it is in vain to pay his own lantern will raise money!

The famous Yan Caizi in the capital, solve a few mysteries, isn't that the same play! Now he has solved twenty puzzles, and if he guesses ten more, all the lanterns of this tree will be his!

"Alas...... You hung up the lantern and don't let people guess! Brother Yan, keep going! The Confucian scholars who were clustered around Yan Xinglu's side muttered dissatisfiedly.

"That's it!" The spectators, who had lost money by not guessing the puzzle before, were also dissatisfied and shouted.

The vendor grimaced, and although his wife was not by his side, he seemed to have felt the feather duster fall on his ass.

"It's not easy for you to make money, I'll guess a few more, these silvers, even if they are extra money for you to join the club!" Yan Xinglu took out a money bag from his sleeve and handed it to the vendor, the vendor counted it, silently calculated his capital, and slowly smiled on his face.

"Thank you Yan Gongzi, thank you Yan Gongzi!"

The people who had heard of Yan Xinglu's conduct had seen this situation, and they even praised Yan Xinglu, a recognized genius.

"Brother Yan, come, guess this, guess this!"

The excited Confucian scholars pointed to the rabbit lantern hanging high on the willow with a piece of red paper, and the vendor who had no worries smiled and took off the lantern with a fork and handed the red paper to Yan Xinglu.

Yan Xinglu lowered his eyes and lowered his head, and quickly revealed the answer to the riddle, which won a burst of cheers.

Ten lanterns, for him, is just a simple matter for the god of great power to play with stones.

After the riddle of the last lantern was solved, the vendor packed up his things, and happily got under the other willows with the money bag in his arms, hoping to make another sum of money before the lantern festival was over.

Some of the spectators began to go to other lively places, but some of the spectators who admired Yan Xinglu were still crowded under the willows, waiting to see how Yan Xinglu would dispose of these lanterns, and some little girls who were not more than fifteen years old were still whispering, saying that if Yan Xinglu left, they would definitely buy this lantern.

Yan Xinglu, who was surrounded by Confucian scholars, stood under the willows, looking up at the lanterns above his head, lonely and lonely.

No one understood what his intentions were.

No one understood what he had bought the tree's lanterns for.

It's not that he is young and frivolous in order to show his name as a talent, he just wants to attract that attention for a moment.

The lantern of this tree is lit for her.

The flowers that bloomed in his heart bloomed for her.

He was on the willow's side, she was on the willow's side, but there could be no more language.

Just like that day, he stood beside the weeping willows, standing in the wind and snow, only a few steps away from her, but he only turned silently.

"Brother Yan, what are you going to do with the lantern of this tree?"

Zhang Jing was surprised at first when he saw Du Yiyi's figure in the crowd, but seeing that there was no guard on her side, he knew that she was just here to join in the fun, and after bowing silently, he didn't think much about it.

"Let it burn until dawn!"

Yan Xinglu lowered his head, glanced at the crowd with clear eyes, and casually swept over her as if unintentionally.

"Brother Zhang, let's go! Let's go rafting! ”

Zhang Jing happily responded and walked into the crowd with Yan Xinglu.

The lanterns were not bought, and the little girls who were crazy about love were not too much to make a mistake at the lantern festival under the jurisdiction of the government, and they were all gone after a long time of loss.

He didn't say it, but she understood that this lantern was reserved for her.

At that moment, she understood.

"A nerd is a nerd, and dozens of taels of silver have been wasted!"

Du Yiyi smiled bitterly and rubbed his already sore neck, and walked into the crowd.

It no longer matters how the tree lanterns are, these lanterns, this night, this willow, have all remained in his heart, becoming an indelible memory, an astringent and sweet past.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't need to look for her, as long as he looked up, he could find her existence.

After searching the crowd for a few laps, he saw Du Yiyi standing side by side with Shen Ke Changliu on the bell tower, his clothes fluttering and wanting to ride the wind.

On a pleasant night, there is always something unpleasant going on.

On the willow bank of the lake, the willow that came to life in the cold winter suddenly caught fire, burning only the trunk, fortunately this is the end of winter and the beginning of spring rather than the end of autumn, fortunately, most of the lanterns sold by people are hung across a tree, otherwise this fire caused by the 'dry weather', but it will make many people lose their money.

The bell tower towers above the night sky, and although Du Yiyi, who stands against the railing, does not see the source of this fire, he also understands why it started.

Why did the dry weather just burn the tree that she and Yan Xinglu had? Lord Cao's explanation and excuse are really not credible.

Affected by this fire, many people who were in high spirits had to leave the lantern festival for the safety of their companions, but it was only a moment's work, and most of the people at the lantern festival were reduced.

"It's getting late, I have to go to court tomorrow, and Xiangxue is tired, so I'll go back first." Shen Ke's cold eyes were not warmed by the orange light, and the handful of fireworks by the lake did not make him frown, tonight's Shen Ke was a little preoccupied, some were absent-minded, and some were distracted.

"Hmmm! Concentrate...... Let's go! Thinking of the majesty of the dignified General Shen, Du Yiyi took the sentence to pay attention to safety.

"Hmm!" Shen Ke bowed his head, and the huge figure behind him suddenly moved, and the breeze could blow the sleeves of his clothes, but he couldn't blow the tight bun.

Looking down at the lower floor of the bell tower, and seeing the departure of the Shen Fu couple, Du Yiyi looked elsewhere.

"Mr. Chang has seen a lively scene!"

Chang Liu has been standing on the second floor of the bell tower, and when she looks back and sees him side by side with Shen Ke, she only feels that the picture is very harmonious and quiet, but now she can't do such tranquility.

"The lights of the imperial city are several days, standing on the second floor of the bell tower, I only see the silence, how can I see the excitement!"

"Seeing the silence in the bustle, Mr. Chang is really different."

"The sparks by the lake are a bit lively! The word love is really difficult to understand! ”

"It's not love that's hard to understand, it's the heart! Mr. Chang, I see that you have been holding back some words for a day, say it! ”

"The holy decree has been issued, on the seventh day of the second month, the prince will marry the side princess Ning Yi!"

The milky white moonlight and the orange light intersected, as if a mist had been created on the second floor of the bell tower above the surrounding houses, making it transcendent and out of the red dust.

Du Yiyi had the most touching smile on the corner of her mouth, her hands on her waist did not twist uneasily, and the breeze blew the golden hairpin above her head swaying, but she couldn't blow the thin jacket with cotton wool.

She looked very calm, but in fact she was not calm.

This is what she has fought against, and it is a divine decree decision in the end.

In front of the imperial power, she was powerless.

A holy decree changed Du Yiyi's life, changed her life, and now, it wants to change another person's life.

It's not that she can't accept this holy decree, she's just a little reluctant.

Ning Zhiyuan married Qinglan, she knew why, so she was silent, Ning Zhiyuan welcomed Ziyue, she knew why, so she was still silent, Ning Yi wanted to enter the door on the seventh day of the second month, she knew why, but she couldn't be silent.

After withstanding the impact of the Fuhu Mutiny, the people who began to control the historical rings to roll in the direction of their own Xiyi once again began to act.

She doesn't care that her reputation continues to be corrupted, and she doesn't care how ridiculous she is in the eyes of others, Princess Rui, she has come to this day only for herself. Ning Yi is different from Qinglan Ziyue, she is the county lord, and the baby daughter of King Ning who has a seat in front of the emperor, Ning Zhiyuan is the only person she is afraid of, don't think about it, you know, her appearance will disturb her life.

This is something she can't stand.

She just wants to live a peaceful life, why should someone disturb her peaceful life again and again.

Ning Yi is as big as Ning Xiao, has the same temperament as Ning Xiao, and is like a sister to Ning Xiao, but she is not Ning Xiao after all, she is close to Ning Xiao, that is because Ning Xiao's identity will not interfere with her life, that is Ning Xiao's kindness to herself.

Would you rather have?

The first time she saw her, she saw a deep hatred from Ning Yi.

Obviously, she is going to take away her husband, but she gritted her teeth and hates herself, do you think she is really so easy to bully?