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In the most beautiful cherry blossom season, a person must have at least once in his life to meet someone and watch a cherry blossom bloom.

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Doesn't Dad know that Ye Qing's personality is different now than before?

Qian Junbao said it well, it annoyed her, if they can't get it, they really won't be relatives with the Ye family!

You must know that this is not what it used to be, and today's "Ye Qing" is not the leaf leek bud of the past.

If it is not her own family, she can be asked to be obedient and take care of the Ye family.

In the case that his 'that matter' has not been completely resolved, Ye Ping's future is the most important thing for him, and it is also very important to the Ye family.

At this juncture, what do you care about Ye Wenmao who stole silver?

It's a shame that Ye Wenmao met the soft son of Lao Wu, if he stole Ye Qing's money, he would only be afraid of being in prison, right?

Maybe it will affect Ye Ping's exam qualifications or reputation.

Old man Ye stared at Ye Wennan, who was also about to start eating, and asked, "Third child, if you say something fair, can you watch the second family lose like that?" ”

Ye Wennan didn't raise his head, but said lightly: "Dad, how could the second brother's family be defeated?"

Isn't Ye Zhen going to open a food shop soon?

When the second sister-in-law goes to help Ye Zhen, there will be no shortage of her food, right?

Besides, when it comes to that, we won't sit idly by.

As for the matter of the second brother, now we don't even know where the others are, how can we let him come back?

And what can he do when he comes back? It's better to let him think it through outside first. ”

"That's it, isn't the second brother coming back now to add to the blockage?

Didn't he say that he would take Ye Fei to break out of the family business outside before coming back.

Let him go outside first, and when the time comes, whether it is good or bad, as long as he knows that he is wrong, we will still recognize him as a brother.

Otherwise......"

"How else?" Old man Ye gritted his teeth and glared at him.

"What else, I don't bother to deal with him."

Ye Wenjun said indifferently, and then picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the food, not guilty of starving his stomach for a Ye Wenmao who didn't treat them as brothers.

Hearing this, Old Man Ye felt very painful in his heart.

After looking around at his sons, and seeing that none of them were facing him, he stood up with a cold snort and walked away angrily!

As soon as Old Man Ye left like this, it seemed that the Ye family's moon worship activities would have to be canceled tonight.

Simply, they weren't very enthusiastic about the moon worship, so they simply changed to moon viewing and drinking.

And young people, they want to go to the lantern collection to see, in fact, it is not so important to them whether to worship the moon at home or not.

When the moon rose in the middle of the sky, the carriage stopped in a clearing at the intersection of South Main Street.

Tonight there is a lantern set, and the streets are bustling with people, and there is a large area of colorful and bright lights in front of you.

Qian Junbao got out of the carriage first, and then immediately stretched out a hand and waited for Ye Qing to get off.

Today he was wearing a moon-white robe with a few ink bamboos on it, and the material was excellent.

With the mutton fat white jade on the waist, it looks very clear and elegant, a little low-key luxury.

Along the way, he looked at Ye Qing with a shallow smile, and occasionally showed joy in his eyes.

This is the first Mid-Autumn Festival he and Ya'er have had, and I always thought that I would not be able to celebrate my sixteenth birthday, nor would I be able to live this Mid-Autumn Festival.

Unexpectedly, not only did he celebrate this festival, but Ya'er also became his wife.

Today, we must put aside all our troubles, and let the buds have a happy time.

Perhaps for several years in a row, Chongyang has not encountered any natural and man-made disasters here, and the land of fish and rice has been harvested year after year, and the life of the common people has improved.

This year's lantern festival is much more lively than in previous years, and the government and several veteran squires have also built several painting boats by the river in Nandaqiao.

These boats do not follow the trend, but are connected together, and the most famous local beauty lady of the peach blossom house is invited to perform.

A few days earlier, it was said that a "Mid-Autumn Festival" would be held here, and some celebrities and local prominent families were naturally invited.

Qian Junbao was also invited, but it was a matter of whether he would go or not.

But tonight is an unprecedented event for those who come here to visit, and it will also be a good opportunity for some people to make a name for themselves.

A few days ago, Qian Duoduo mentioned it many times in front of him, and also instigated him to accompany the young master and young lady out to visit the lantern set and see the flower boat on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Ahh

Suddenly, Ye Qing sneezed.

She rubbed her itchy nose.

"Lady, are you cold?" Qian Junbao handed her his own handkerchief.

Ye Qing took his handkerchief, wiped it between his noses, and then folded the handkerchief and received it to himself.

"It's not cold, it's just a little cold, maybe I've been stuffy in the kitchen before, and I don't feel it.

It's night, the temperature has dropped a bit, and my nose is a little uncomfortable! ”

Qian Junbao freed up a hand to wrap around her waist, as if to give her some warmth through this action.

"Would you like to ask Duoduo to go back and get you a cloak?"

Ye Qing shook his head: "Don't bother, I think let's find a place to drink some hot tea later, or eat some hot snacks." ”

"It's okay, otherwise let Duoduo go back to get his clothes, and miss tonight's lantern festival, he probably has to regret it for a while. But let me know if you're cold. ”

"Okay, I don't think it's okay to have a lot of regrets, and it will definitely be broken in front of us when the time comes."

Ye Qing finished speaking with a smile, and then asked excitedly with a raised face, "This Mid-Autumn Festival lantern festival must be more lively than the lantern festival of the Zhuzi Temple we saw last time, right?"

Isn't there a lot of fun stuff for sale on the street? ”

Qian Junbao looked at her radiant eyes and couldn't help smiling, "After all, this is a town, not as good as the county seat, and the excitement should be about the same."

But today there is no ban, everyone can play as much as they want, and walk on the street as they please! ”

Ye Qing pursed his lips, a little disappointed, but he still smiled quickly: "It's better than nothing, where do we go first?" ”

With that, she took one of his hands and looked at the crowd in front of her again.

The moonlight is shining brightly tonight, the gates of the city are wide open, and the lights on the entire South Street are brilliant, and anyone will come to join in the fun.

The woman in the bustling flow of people, carrying a unique lantern in her hand, walked down the street to the South Bridge.

Under the bridge are several large painting boats, which are covered with all kinds of lanterns, and even the willow trees on the embankment are hung with colorful lanterns swaying in the wind, reflecting the surroundings as if it were daytime.

Today, Ye Qing was wearing a loose skirt and half an arm, and the evening breeze blew the skirt on Ye Qing's body, making her clothes fluttering.

Coupled with fair and plump skin, it is a bit like a lady in the Tang Dynasty, but it is very special in this thin crowd.

Dongqu followed Ye Qing out, and she walked not far in front of Ye Qing in a pink dress.

But in addition to looking at the scenery around her dizzily, her mouth kept moving.

Because Qian Duoduo was by her side, from time to time she would give her a little bit of the snacks she bought from the vendors.

Ye Qing saw that Qian Duoduo kept feeding, and shook his head with a smile, "Duoduo, don't buy snacks anymore, be careful that Dongqu will feed you a fat girl in the future!" ”

Qian Duoduo turned around and responded with a smile: "It's okay, she still has to grow taller, and she won't get fat if she eats more." ”

Forget it, just be happy.

Huo Zimeng kept looking at Qian Junbao with blazing eyes, afraid that some ruffians would take advantage of the chaos to steal or someone would be rude to him.

Yes, I am worried that Qian Junbao will be indecent by some overly enthusiastic women!

For a long time, he didn't know that Qian Junbao had martial arts, and he treated him as a weak scholar.

In fact, if it is not necessary, Qian Junbao will not show his martial arts in front of Huo Zimeng, because the martial arts he uses are the same number as Mo Ce.

How could Huo Zimeng, who had been with Mo Ce for nine years, not know each other?

Huo Zimeng is not worried that Ye Qing will be harassed, with Ye Qing's temperament, if anyone dares to make a move on her, the end will be one word~ miserable!

Seeing Huo Zimeng's overly nervous appearance, Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Relax, Zimeng." Tonight is to go out for a break and play.

Don't look like you're on the verge of an enemy, it's just a small town! ”

Huo Zimeng replied to her seriously: "This is my duty, I have experienced the previous things, and there is nothing wrong with being careful." ”

"Junbao, when did Zimeng become so uncute?" Ye Qing deliberately frowned slightly, she raised her head and stared at Qian Junbao, and asked with a serious expression.

Qian Junbao lowered his head and stroked her hair gently, looked at her and smiled: "Let him be, as long as he feels happy." ”

Ye Qing pursed his lips, then pointed to a stall surrounded by people in front of him and said, "Let's go there, it seems that we are fishing for fish and playing......"

Qian Junbao bowed slightly, and walked towards her with her arm.

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At this moment, in the West Garden of Jianzhou, the students of various colleges who came to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting have crowded the Furong Courtyard in the West Garden.

There is a lot of traffic outside the door, and the door is like a city. The garden is also brightly lit, full of festive bunny puppets and ribbons.

Countless maids shuttled and ran to prepare for the grand Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting to be held.

This hibiscus courtyard is the private garden of the famous prime minister Chen Bai hundreds of years ago, there are rockeries, pools, pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard, as well as five acres of hundred-year-old hibiscus trees planted near the water.

At this time, it is the season when the hibiscus is in full bloom, and the fragrance of hibiscus in the garden is full of fragrance, even if it is difficult to appreciate the delicate beauty of hibiscus flowers at night, but it does not prevent some literati who come here from taking hibiscus as a topic to compose poems and paintings.

For the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting to be held, Chen Gelao, the owner of the West Garden, who hosted the poetry meeting, decided to hold the Mid-Autumn Festival in advance.

Chen Ge Lao was a bachelor in Hanlin more than ten years ago, even if he has returned to his hometown, he is still very famous in Jianzhou.

In front of a pavilion in the middle of the Hibiscus Garden, it is used as a high platform for this worship, and there are mooncakes, melons and fruits, as well as incense burners and fine wine on the moon worship table.

Under the leadership of Chen Gelao, hundreds of students and dozens of Jianzhou officials who came to participate in the poetry meeting today began to pay homage to the moon.

Chen Ge Lao read a few words, and after serving three incense sticks devoutly, he took the moonshine paper handed to him by a beautiful maid and began to burn.

After the sacrifice, everyone sat down in turn, and the maids quickly distributed the small moon cakes made in the West Garden to everyone who came to participate.

After a short break and some tea, the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting is about to begin.

Different from the busy and noisy Furong Courtyard, the westernmost Begonia Garden in the West Garden is relatively quiet at this moment.

Chen Ge's youngest granddaughter, Chen Bing, was quietly admiring her alluring face in the mirror under the makeup of the two maids.

These days, some people have already released rumors in Jianzhou, saying that Chen Ge Lao is trying his best to host this Mid-Autumn Festival, and the purpose is to choose a fast son-in-law for his little granddaughter tonight.

Regardless of whether this is true or not, there are more young students who will participate tonight than in previous years, almost 200.

After dressing up, Chen Bing stroked his sideburns with satisfaction, and then a maid walked in and reported: "Sixth Miss, Xiangyun is here to report~."

Na Bai Lichu sat at the middle table in the third row of the east row tonight, and he sat with three of his classmates and friends. ”

"Hmm." Chen Bing nodded lightly, "You stand down!" ”

After the maid retreated, she said to the maid beside her, "Bring me that Yunjin blue gauze lotus dress!" ”

"Yes."

Chen Bing looked into his glasses again, and then slowly got up.

Tonight, that white departure must be in his own bag!

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The second floor of a teahouse.

"When is the bright moon...... Ask Qingtian for wine......" Ye Qing sang this "Water Tune Song Head" in a low voice, while drinking the hot tea that Qian Junbao poured for her!

"What are you singing?" Qian Junbao asked curiously.

Ye Qingxian took a shallow sip of tea and smiled: "It's nothing, I just suddenly want to sing, just hum casually." ”

Maybe people are in a foreign land, and it is inevitable that they will miss their hometown when it comes to festivals.

Looking at the moon in the sky, thinking that he would never be able to return to that world, Ye Qing suddenly sang this song.

Dongqu blinked, took the mung bean cake but didn't bite it, "Miss, you sing very well." Why don't you keep singing, slave maid wants to hear it! ”

Saying that, she sang along, because Ye Qing only sang one sentence, but Dongqu wrote it down carefully.

It's just that the little girl's voice is mellow, and she doesn't sing so tactfully, but it's still quite beautiful, but it lacks a little meaning.

"It's a beautiful word, why don't I go find a pen and paper and write it down!" Qian Junbao said.

Ye Qing was stunned, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No need, if you want to hear it, I'll just continue to sing, and I'll be free of writing it down!" ”

"Okay, okay!" Dongqu's eyes were shining and he clapped his hands, "Miss, the slave wants to sing with you."

"Well, then I'll sing a sentence, and you sing a sentence. This song is simple, you should be able to learn it by singing it twice! ”

"Young lady, what's the name of this song?" Seeing that Dongqu was so happy, Qian Duoduo who ate food also became curious.

""Water Tune Song Head (When is the Bright Moon)". Ye Qingdao.

"Why does it sound like a poem?" Qian Duoduo tilted his head and asked with some doubts.

"Hmm." Ye Qing nodded.

"Who wrote it?" Qian Duoduo asked.

Ye Qing shook his head and said, "I don't remember." ”

Qian Junbao glanced at her, picked up the tea, pursed his lips, and hid a faint smile behind the teacup.

Through Moze's memory, he already knew who wrote the words, but he wouldn't break the scenery.

"Why do you listen to songs and ask so many questions?" Dongqu turned her head sideways and glared at him.

Soon, the tune that Ye Qing sang slowly sounded in the private room.

When is the bright moon?

Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace......

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors