Chapter 43: The Willow Tops on the Moon

Zhang Jinwen has always studied hard in Zhongnan Mountain, and the world she comes into contact with is simply cared for.

Zhang Jinyu curiously asked Zhou Ziyu about her experience in the past few years, and Zhou Ziyu specially picked out some anecdotes that she heard in the barracks and told her about them, and they spoke vividly, and everything made her feel fresh and interesting.

Before Aunt Zhang and Zhuying walked to the private room with a steaming meal, they heard Jin'er's crisp laughter.

Through the half-hidden door, Aunt Zhang saw Zhou Ziyu half-sideways and said something, Zhang Jinwen laughed happily again, her little face was flushed, very moving.

Aunt Zhang's eyes are red, she has lived with Jin'er for more than ten years, and this is the second time Jin'er has laughed so happily.

Zhang Jinwen followed Zhou Ziyu's gaze and turned around, and saw Aunt Zhang standing at the door of the private room, standing up, and her voice was still smiling: "Aunt Zhang, Brother Yu said that tomorrow is the first day of the night, and there will be three days of lantern festivals on the street outside the imperial city, let's go and see it too." ”

Aunt Zhang put down the tray, served the food to the table, and agreed with a smile: "Okay, Jin'er hasn't seen the lamp market yet, will General Zhou go too?" ”

Zhou Ziyu paused for a moment before saying, "I'm going to take my mother and little sister to the Lantern Festival, and the Qin Wangfu has built a lantern tower in the Lantern Market." ”

"Oh, it's good to be on the lamp tower, you can see far away, and you can see clearly." Aunt Zhang heard what Zhou Ziyu meant: "However, there are many people in the lamp market, just let Zhufeng and a few of them follow Jin'er." ”

Zhang Jinwen asked curiously, "Aunt Zhang, aren't you going?" ”

Aunt Zhang smiled: "The Shangyuan Festival is all for young people to go out to play, just go there." The Xinglin Pavilion can't be empty, I have to look after the house, and besides, I will open for business after fifteen, so I have to prepare. ”

Zhang Jin's mouth pursed: "If Aunt Zhang doesn't go, then I'll accompany you in the Xinglin Pavilion, I still have pills that haven't been made." ”

Aunt Zhang set up the dishes and chopsticks in twos and twos, beckoned everyone to eat, and diverted the topic: "General Zhou, try Aunt Zhang's craftsmanship, you're welcome." ”

Zhou Ziyu first sandwiched a piece of sauce beef for Jin'er, and put a piece in his mouth, giving a thumbs up and praise: "Aunt Zhang, this beef is even more fragrant than the last time I came to eat." ”

Aunt Zhang likes to listen: "General Zhou, if you are free, come over again, and try Jin'er's craftsmanship." ”

Zhou Ziyu said: "There will be a chance, I can stay a few more days when I come back this time." Picked up the teacup on the table: "Jin'er, I replace wine with tea, thank you for the special ointment pills for me, I can get better so quickly." ”

Zhang Jinwen blushed: "Brother Yu, you saved me, I can do something for you, and it should be." ”

Zhou Ziyu raised his glass again: "Jin'er, this cup, I thank you for your willingness to heal my father's injured leg." ”

Zhang Jinwen's face turned even redder, and she lowered her head weakly, she originally wanted to cross the bridge with this, but now Brother Yu thanked her in turn, she felt ashamed: "I haven't started yet, and I don't know what the result will be." ”

Zhou Ziyu smiled: "I believe in Jin'er's medical skills!" My father will be able to walk as fast as before. ”

Zhang Jinwen raised her head, her eyes brightened: "Brother Yu, do you believe me?" ”

Zhou Ziyu nodded: "I don't believe who else Jin'er believes!" ”

Zhang Jinwen picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Brother Yu, I will do my best!" ”

There was laughter and laughter at the dinner table, and the happiest was Zhang Jinwen.

Because, Zhou Ziyu made an appointment with Jin'er and came to the Xinglin Pavilion the day after tomorrow.

Although it was just to discuss Lord Zhou's treatment plan, as long as Brother Yu could come over, it would be enough, wouldn't it.

Zhang Jinwen was looking forward to the next day's light market, but she didn't have the heart to do anything, and when she was grinding medicinal materials, she couldn't help but laugh when she remembered the anecdote that Zhou Ziyu told her, and the medicinal powder was sprinkled several times.

Finally, when it was time to go out, Zhang Jinwen didn't listen to Aunt Zhang's persuasion to dress up more beautifully, but still wore a cyan straight cotton robe, tied a belt of the same color, pedaled cyan cotton boots, pulled a simple top bun, inserted a green jade wrapped gold cloud hairpin, and wore a cotton hard gauze head, and went out with bamboo and bamboo winds.

On the spacious street, there are lantern towers erected by the government on both sides for the nobles to enjoy the lanterns, and the male and female guests are separated, and there are also lamp towers built by the princes and nobles.

Zhou Zhengyi is a four-grade product, and the Ministry of Rites has already sent someone to watch the lanterns. This lantern viewing post is equivalent to the current VIP seat ticket for concerts.

Zhou Ziyu sent Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Ziyao to the lantern tower where the ladies gathered, and turned around to go to the lantern tower of King Qin's mansion.

King Qin was very happy to see Zhou Ziyu, Zhou Zhengyi's father and son were both characters he admired.

Taking the opportunity to watch the lanterns, there was an endless stream of people who came to meet King Qin, and Zhou Ziyu was only called by King Qin to say two words, and then retreated to the window facing the street to look out.

On the way from the East City to the Imperial City Wall, the lights are bright.

There are huge lanterns tied by skilled craftsmen in the government, some dragons fly and phoenixes dance, some tigers leap and leopards leap, some flowers bloom, and some beauties smile, lifelike, ingenious.

On the lantern tower built by the princes and nobles, there are silk, bamboo, cymbals, small songs and songs, and a peaceful scene of singing and dancing.

The light market is very lively, in addition to selling lanterns, there are also selling snacks, selling exquisite gadgets, all kinds of novel and unique small goods.

In addition to the Nu dance and puppet opera, there are also folk jugglers from all over the world, and the most unusual is the hot song and dance from the West.

The people of Chang'an City almost poured out of the city, men, women and children of all identities, as well as foreigners living in Chang'an City, all gathered in the lantern festival to watch the lanterns and play, watching the lanterns, watching the strange, watching the lively, the crowd of onlookers crowded the road to the water.

There are also literati and scholars gathered in groups, and poems are flourishing, reciting poems.

Zhou Ziyu looked around, full of emotion, if there was no war, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, just like the lantern festival of the Shangyuan Festival, how good it would be!

Suddenly, Zhou Ziyu's eyes were attracted by a few people who came from afar.

It's Jin'er, wearing men's clothes, without a power head, and her smooth face is exposed outside, stuck in the crowd, which is very conspicuous.

Zhang Jinwen squeezed towards the lantern tower of the Qin Palace, and stopped from time to time to look.

Zhou Ziyu said goodbye to King Qin, hurriedly got off the light tower, squeezed through the crowd of people, and walked up to Zhang Jinwen and patted her on the shoulder: "Jin'er!" ”

Zhang Jin's eyes lit up: "Brother Yu! ”

There were too many people, and the bamboo wind was blocking behind Zhang Jinwen, and Zhang Jinwen was still being pushed and swayed. Zhou Ziyu stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Jinyu's wrist and led her to the other side: "I have a lantern viewing post here, and I will take you to the lantern tower." ”

Zhang Jinwen was full of joy as long as she saw Zhou Ziyu, but she felt that the lanterns on the street were not as bright as Brother Yu's smiling face.

Zhou Ziyu was tall, his arms were also strong, and he rushed out of the crowd with Jin'er in three or two strokes.

Coming to the bottom of the lantern viewing building, Zhou Ziyu looked at Jin'er's dress, like a weak little showman, and suddenly made a difficulty, whether to bring it to the female guest or the male guest?

A woman walked over, separated the head hanging down to her feet, looked at Zhou Ziyu, and exclaimed in surprise: "General Zhou! ”