The residents of the city have the illusion that after the New Year, the festive atmosphere of Jinjun City has become stronger. More red lanterns hung up in the streets, and the floor of the main street was washed over and over again, so clean that you couldn't find a lump of mud.

Two days later, several troupes were invited to come, and the stage was set up in front of the Chengwang Temple, which was one story high. They could often be heard pulling flowers during their drills, and the clearing began to be filled with vendors selling snacks, snacks, fireworks and petite toys.

It stands to reason that this place is only eighty miles from the front line, and as a serious material transit station, Jin Juncheng has long been in a strategic state, with a curfew half an hour earlier, and no alcohol is sold. However, from the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Taishou actually ordered that the city gate should not be closed at night, the city was brightly lit, and the fine wine in the restaurant was also open to serve.

One by one, it seems that they are all against the strict orders issued by the king.

Of course, ordinary city citizens don't think about why they are too shy, but just celebrate the festival happily. It's not yet the New Year, and people are still celebrating the New Year.

On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, Jin Juncheng held a blessing lantern festival, all kinds of colorful lanterns were hung in front of the Chengwang Temple, and the gongs and drums on the stage were noisy, so it was not lively, and even the river water was reflected clearly:

The citizens of Jinjun put countless lotus lanterns into the water and let them drift away with the current. In the dark, the countless faint and orange-red lights really looked like the stars in the sky.

In the past few days, Ke Taishou has endured countless doubts, but even if he plays the drums in his heart, he still has to do it so much, because-

This is the meaning of Yunlai.

Master Yunguo, I want to have a lively and lively New Year's Day!

That day, without waiting for Feng Miaojun to knock on the side, Yun Jie simply asked her to tell Ke Taishou that he would only be happy if he had personally experienced such a lively time, and would let Ke Taishou get his wish.

Ke Taishou knew about the influence of this national teacher in the king, gritted his teeth, and still complied.

Now Yun Jie and Feng Miaojun are standing under the first big banyan tree behind the Chengwang Temple. There are a lot of people in front of the temple, but there are only three or two small anchors here. Feng Miaojun didn't quite understand, didn't this person want to be lively, why didn't he go to the front of the most popular one, but came here to see the trees?

Although this banyan tree does grow very well, the trunk is at least twenty people hugging each other. The most peculiar thing is that even in this cold season, it is still covered with pavilions, and green leaves cover the sky.

This kind of tree is not bald in the cold weather when the water is dripping into ice?

There were countless red seals hanging from the branches, and it was obvious that the citizens of the city had used this supernatural tree as a prayer tree, and they had written their wishes in slips of paper and encapsulated them and hung them on the tree.

Yun Jie took out a pot of wine, poured a full glass, poured it under the roots of the tree, and silently recited the words in his mouth.

His expression was solemn, and it was unusually solemn.

In this way, a total of three glasses of wine were poured.

Who is he paying tribute to? Feng Miaojun didn't know why he came here to pay his respects, but he thought that the person who came was very important to him?

She was even more curious about his past.

Even Mo Tizhun couldn't tell the origin of Yunkui.

After three glasses of wine, Yun Jie put away his previous expression and said to her with a smile: "You don't want to make a wish?"

That's exactly what I mean. Feng Miaojun looked at the big tree, "What is the best wish to make to it?" Does the national teacher also believe in this?

"Fortune and marriage. ”

Feng Miaojun said "oh", and went to the temple to get a pen and paper to write. When she walked out, Yun Jie only saw a red envelope in her hand, and couldn't help but be curious: "What is written?"

She wanted to roll her eyes: "If you say it, it won't work." ”

He persevered: "Seeking marriage or seeking wealth, can this always be said?"

Feng Miaojun said helplessly: "Seek wealth, great wealth." ”

"What's so hard about that? Yun Jie touched his chin, "Why don't you ask for marriage?"

"Marriage doesn't come by begging. She smoothed her hair, which had been tossed by the night breeze, "I'm going to decide for myself." ”

"Oh?" he seemed to be interested, "What kind of man does An An want to marry?"

"Childe wants to help me find one?" she jumped onto the tree, chose a southeast branch to hang the red envelope, and then jumped down neatly, "I want to be handsome, have a good figure, and have good physical strength, and treat me from the beginning, don't take concubines, don't steal food, don't mess with flowers and grass outside." ”

"This ......" he raised his eyebrows, what is "physical strength", what does she want a man with superhuman strength?

Feng Miaojun's face did not change in front of him, and his heart did not beat. Lady, of course, you can't explicitly say that you want to "live well @~", this is too vulgar, isn't it?

However, the man she will marry in the future must not be a silver-like wax gun head, which is useless.

Before Yun Ku finished speaking, a long laugh came over and interrupted him: "Haha, what's so difficult about this......?

Followed by a brocade-clothed man in the temple, with a long body and sword eyebrows, depending on his age, he was about twenty-eight or nine. Feng Miaojun recognized that this was also an acquaintance.

Although they haven't seen each other for several years, this face has basically not changed much, the nose is still the same nose, and the mouth is still the same mouth.

The second son of King Wei, Xiao Yan.

Feng Miaojun originally had his back to the back door of the big temple, and he also had his back to Xiao Yan, who could only see the silhouette of his slender face. As soon as she turned around, Xiao Yan's words stuck in her throat, and she suddenly lost her voice.

There are beautiful women in the world, as bright as flowers blooming under the moon, and the eyebrows and eyes are full of blooming beauty.

Xiao Yan couldn't take his eyes off for a while.

Yun Kui's face was displeased: "You are not at home with the children, what are you doing here?"

Child? Feng Miaojun's face moved, Xiao Yan has already been promoted? Yes, the last time we met in Juping Township, he was also the eldest and not younger, and this person is a good ¥~ color, it's no problem to give birth to a litter.

Xiao Yan also came back to his senses and said with a smile: "There is too much movement here, my father is not happy, I came to take a look." couldn't help but glance at Feng Miaojun again, thinking that the national teacher would either be pure and have few desires for many years, or directly find such a charming city, which is indeed in line with his temperament of not making a sound.

"Done?" Yun Wei waved his hand, "You can go." ”

"Okay, okay, don't look at it. Xiao Yan retracted his gaze and didn't look at Feng Miaojun again, "I know that you don't go to Jiyuan because you have anger in your heart, but come to this place to find excitement." But it's no wonder that the king ...... this."

As soon as he said this, Feng Miaojun realized that Yun Jie made such a big move in Jinjun City not because he was greedy for fun, but for Wang Jun who was eighty miles away!

He wanted to let the people there know that he had returned to the Wei realm, but he was extremely unhappy and refused to return to the army.

Oh my god, this guy can do this?