The stacked green lake of the Shangyuan Festival, the fire tree and silver flower. 35xs

The shore is a BMW with fragrant cars, and tourists are weaving.

The green canopy carriage of the hanging pot boy was sandwiched in the middle, which looked inconspicuous and even a little chilly.

"It's really lively here," Jiang Jiang looked at the situation outside through the car curtain, and couldn't help but praise in a low voice: "I have never seen such a gorgeous scene with my own eyes." ”

She had been to Diecui Lake many times, but it was unprecedented to be as lively and prosperous as it was now, after all, the Shangyuan Festival was the most lively festival in Ling Tian City.

"This is not the most critical time, from the second quarter of the year to the time of the sea is the peak of fireworks, then you will know what it means to be prosperous." The boy of the hanging pot was still wearing a mask, and said unhurriedly beside Jiang Jiang.

"How much money does it cost to spend so many fireworks!" Jiang Jiang still doesn't change her true colors as a businessman.

When a girl sees such a scene, she is afraid that she can only see romance in her eyes, but she still has to admire the beautiful scenery while thinking about how much it costs.

"For these fireworks, the public contributed a part of the silver, and the rest were donated by the wealthy merchants in Ling Tian City. In order to have a lively and auspicious picture. The boy of the hanging pot explained to Jiang Jiang: "If you are in Coolie Street at this time, you will definitely donate a lot, after all, this is a folk custom, and people are happy to do it." ”

Jiang Jiang couldn't help but feel a little gloomy when he heard his words, if he was in Coolie Street at this time, then he would definitely buy a lot of fireworks and set off them with the neighbors of Coolie Street.

"I rented a painting boat, and we parked the carriage on the shore to go to the painting boat," said the hanging pot boy, "It is more exciting to watch the fireworks on the boat than on the car, when the water and the sky reflect each other, and it is impossible to distinguish between heaven and earth." That realm can make people reminisce for a long time. ”

"I've told you to break the bank," Jiang Jiang said to the hanging pot boy, "Although I know that thanking you is a bit too much, it's really rare for you to be so attentive." ”

"Why are you so polite? I am a native of Lingtian, and I am the best landlord, so of course you don't need to thank you. The boy of the hanging pot really didn't want to accept Jiang Jiang's thanks.

They walked to a place, got off the carriage and tied the carriage to the willow tree, although there were many tourists and horses here, and Ling Tiancheng never set a ban on the night of the Lantern Festival, but the theft on the day of the Lantern Festival was the lowest in the year.

Because of the old customs, on the day of the Shangyuan Festival, everyone needs to laugh and everyone is happy. If you don't get beaten and scolded on this day, the whole year will go well.

Therefore, those robbers and thieves will never steal on this day, so that they can be safe and secure this year, and cause less trouble. Otherwise, once someone's things are stolen and robbed, they will naturally scold the thief.

The boy who hung the pot tied up the carriage and got off the carriage first.

The two of them got on the boat that had been set before, and this boat was not big, but it was enough for four or five people to sit in it and watch the scenery.

In addition to the captain on the boat, there is also a boy in Tsing Yi who is responsible for pouring wine and cloth dishes.

"It's still very cold now, you can sit down and drink a glass of warm wine," said to Jiang Jiang while sitting down, "Especially at night, the cold is heavy, don't catch a cold." ”

When others say this, Jiang Jiang may vaguely agree, but the hanging pot boy attaches great importance to Jiang Jiang when he says this.

It's like a well-known Chinese medicine practitioner telling you how to maintain your health, and you will pay special attention to it. The boy of the hanging pot is naturally a famous doctor, and Jiang Jiang certainly has to listen to his words.

After the two of them sat down, the boy in Tsing Yi picked up the warm wine and poured it for the two of them. Jiang Jiang saw that the wine pot and wine glass were made of smoky frozen stone, small and cute, so he played with it in his hand.

"It's really a little lonely for the two of us to enjoy the scenery," the hanging pot boy drank a glass of wine, sighed and said, "Jiang Jiang, today I want to introduce a friend to you, he will be there in a while." ”

"Of course it's good," Jiang Jiang hesitated a little when he heard that the hanging pot boy was going to introduce him to a friend: "It's just that I have a special identity now, won't it affect others?" ”

"Of course not," the boy poured himself another glass of wine: "Whether you can see the light or not, this person plays a vital role." ”

"Is his identity easy to reveal?" Jiang Jiang was naturally very interested when she heard what the hanging pot boy said, she dreamed of regaining her freedom, and she didn't want to live in hiding, not to mention that the business she ran in Lintian City was her hard work, how could she say that she would let it go? Even if I gave up in desperation, I always had a pimple in my heart.

"It's up to him to say his identity, if he wants to say he can tell you, if he doesn't want to say it, you don't have to ask." The hanging pot boy pointed to Jiang Jiang: "Even what I told you, you only exist in your heart, just know it." ”

Jiang Jiang listened to the words of the hanging pot boy and nodded, the hanging pot boy was nodding himself, and when he met that person, he had to have a good relationship with him no matter what.

The boy of the hanging pot suddenly looked Jiang Jiang up and down a few times, and said, "Your dress is a little too plain, not very good." As he spoke, he untied one of the two white deer sachets he was carrying and tied it to Jiang Jiang.

Then he looked at it again and said, "It's much better now." ”

Jiang Jiang's mind was not on this, what she thought was that it seemed that what the hanging pot boy said to herself before was really targeted, since he could find someone to meet with him, it showed that there was still a way. But who could this person be?

actually has the ability to help him settle Xiao Xu and Prince Zhaojing, then this person must not be simple.

Sang Jiechen whispered to Shen Tuwen on the shore: "Lord Wang, that painting boat over there should be the crown prince." ”

Shen Tuwen had already seen the person sitting on top of him clearly, but he didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

"The prince is on patrol today, and he also brought a mask," Sang Jiechen said: "Therefore, Shen Mu and I are just waiting on the shore, and it is better to send a new face to follow you." ”

Shen Tuwen still didn't speak, but nodded. He and Prince Ruyi made an appointment to meet Jiang Jiang on the day of Shangyuan Festival, but he also knew that Jiang Jiang would definitely think of running away like a ghost as long as he saw him.

So he had to wear the mask given by Prince Ruyi like he did last time he went to Coolie Street. He also had a plan in his heart, if he and Jiang Jiang could get acquainted with each other because of this, so that she would not be disgusted, he might be able to slowly eliminate her hostility, and wait until the time came to take the mask away, it should be easier to accept himself.

Jiang Jiang and the Hanging Pot Boy sat on the boat while watching the scenery and drinking, and after a while, a small boat rowed on the opposite side, Jiang Jiang and the Hanging Pot Boy raised their eyes, and Shen Tuwen was standing at the bow of the boat, wearing the same mask as the Hanging Pot Boy on the long jade façade.

"This person is so familiar," Jiang Jiang saw him and couldn't help muttering, "If I'm not mistaken, he should have been to Coolie Street." ”

Because the mask he wears is almost exactly the same as that of the Hanging Pot Boy, but he is taller than the Hanging Pot Boy, and his shoulders are wider than that of the Hanging Pot Boy