Xu Sanchun and the dumb girl arrived in Nanfeng Town early in the morning, and she accompanied the dumb girl while strolling, while familiarizing herself with the terrain here, looking at the pedestrians, and the buildings on both sides.

Tiantai Township is in the mountains, and Nanfeng Town is the most gentle place in the vicinity. The stream that flows down from the mountains of Tiantai Township flows into a small river north of Nanfeng Township, which is called Houzhao River. Nanfeng Town, the whole is built north of the Houzhao River.

This place is somewhat similar to the old towns she has been to, but the streets are much wider. The whole Nanfeng Town is very prosperous, and along the way, it seems that clothing, food, housing and transportation are all in the city.

In the middle is a bluestone road that is shiny by people, and there are many shops on both sides of the main street, and flags with the names of the shops are erected on bamboo poles, which are blown by the wind, which is very beautiful. Most of the houses in the town are located in the alleys at the back.

Further on, there is a crossroads, with more and more dense shops, larger halls, and people constantly coming and going.

There is a "Wang Ji Restaurant" at the intersection of the street, which is opened by the maiden family of Mrs. Baojia Wang, and it is said that the Wang family occupies a part in it. Opposite, it is the Fufeng that deals in jewelry, jade, gold and silver jewelry. Only these two are three-storey buildings that look exceptionally tall and eye-catching.

The most lively thing in Nanfeng Town is the main street at their feet, with the intersection as the dividing line, and the north is where the local government is located, with the Baojia official office, the patrol yamen, the post station and so on. If you continue to walk south along the bluestone road at your feet, you will find the embroidery school, and in the middle is the house of the rich merchants.

The houses on the east and west sides are obviously much less, and they are not as beautiful and regular as the buildings in the north and south, and they are places where ordinary people live.

The town is not big, it is not as good as the university town where Xu Sanchun lived, and it only took half an hour to turn around. Xu Sanchun silently kept the news he could inquire about in his heart.

Because today is the birthday of the old lady Baojia, there are many fewer people on the street, and they all rush to the Baojia house in the north. This is the annual prosperity in Nanfeng Town, even if you are not invited, it is lively to listen to a play outside.

The dumb lady was going to the money village, and Xu Sanchun accompanied her, so she told her that she was going to join in the fun, and at most she would come back to have lunch with her in an hour.

But what Xu Sanchun didn't expect was that this door was so difficult to enter.

A guard armor is equivalent to a modern mayor, where did such a big façade battle come from? Although Xu Sanchun knew that the mayor here was equivalent to the emperor of the government, public procuratorate, law, industry and commerce, and taxation, he still couldn't help but secretly slander in his heart.

If she can't get in, she will be cheap Xu Lan!

Just thinking like this, I suddenly heard a sound of silk and bamboo, like a clear spring like a new rain in an empty mountain, pleasant and fresh, and like a silk complaint.

This is the first time she has heard music since she came here, and Xu Sanchun has been in a trance for a moment.

Once upon a time, music was the most important part of her life, besides painting. But after coming here, she was overwhelmed by so many things that she almost completely forgot about music.

She didn't know the music of the Great Shang Dynasty, but her intuition told her that this kind of music didn't belong to this Nanfeng Town.

The sound of silk and bamboo is getting closer and closer, and a very quiet fragrance comes from the wind.

Xu Sanchun was surprised to find that the two teams of white-clothed women were holding smoke cages and silk fans in their hands. Candlesticks and other things, gradually approaching. The silk they wore was as white as snow, undulating in the wind under their lotus steps. Each girl wore a double-ringed updo, and long pearl tassels fell from the back of their heads, setting off their flowery and snowy skin.

Their sudden appearance silenced the entire street. The people remained motionless as if they had been immobilized, and they were afraid of disturbing the group of fairies even to catch their breath.

When they approached, Xu Sanchun found that there were two gray-clothed servants at the front. The two of them held a roll of white silk in their arms, which was about to reach their heads, and quickly retreated. Every step of the girls is stepping on such white silk, and it is dusty.

What kind of character is this, and what is the origin?

This question is being asked in everyone's mind.

Due to the convenient transportation in Nanfeng Town, caravans often come and go. Some of the people in this town have been to the county, and some have been merchants when they were young, and they are not unknowledgeable people.

But at this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

Xu Sanchun thought more than them, no matter who this was, it must be not small. Looking at everyone's reactions, it is obvious that they have never seen it.

So, such a character, what are you doing here?

She smiled self-deprecatingly, she was still thinking about a formation as big as Bao Armor, but she didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, a person with pomp and circumstance was a hundred times bigger than him.

The white silk stopped at the door of the armor, and the girl in white stood on her knees in two columns, her eyebrows lowered, and her hands held on to the utensils steadily, motionless.

Seeing this scene, the people around couldn't help but let out a low cry in unison. Such a fairy turned out to be someone else's slave?

It was only then that the crowd seemed to come alive again. Several of the men who inspected the invitation looked at each other, and hurriedly went inside to deliver a letter to the master's house.

A chariot carried by four barefoot wrestlers approached and stopped at the door. I don't know what the white silk is made of, it looks translucent and thin, but I can't get a glimpse of the faces of the people inside, only the graceful silhouette can be vaguely seen.

Everyone was focused on the curtain of the chariot, wanting to see what a noble figure had come out.

A jade-like slender hand gently lifted the silk curtain, and a ruby chain on the hand reflected the sunlight, lining the skin like snow fat. What a peerless beauty this should be, to have such a pair of hands, everyone is waiting with bated breath.

did not disappoint them, and what appeared in front of people was a beauty that they couldn't imagine with all their imagination. Wearing a pink colorful moire shirt, the figure is graceful, the face is like a spring flower and autumn moon, and the eyebrows are affectionate, which is an indescribable meaning of romance. At her side, a pretty girl supported her.

But after she stood still, she did not enter the Baojia Mansion, but stood in place, as if waiting for someone.

A moment later, there was another car with the same chariot, and down came a woman with a cold face but equally beautiful, dressed in a pale blue smoke robe, with a lonely and noble expression.

She didn't look at the woman in pink before, she stood by herself, cold as ice and snow. Even the maid beside her was full of arrogance.

The woman in pink snorted softly, her posture was like a weak willow supporting the wind, becoming more and more graceful.

At this point, the people present have lost their ability to think. Everything in front of them is beyond their comprehension, and it is completely impossible to predict what will happen next.

These two women are more beautiful than the stars Xu Sanchun has seen in modern times, I don't know how many times. But obviously, they are not the protagonists.

Xu Sanchun secretly thought to himself in his heart, who are they waiting for?