Deep Palace.

The gauze lamp is dim.

Empress Qi sat in front of the dresser, there was a piece of paper on the table, the handwriting had just dried, the ink was still fragrant, and she chanted in a low voice:

The north wind blows the snow at the beginning of the fourth watch,

Jia Rui Tianjiao and the year of division.

Half a lamp Tu Su has not yet lifted,

In front of the lamp, the grass writes peach symbols.

Poetry is good poetry, but it is not what she wants. She held up her cheeks with her jade hand, and looked at herself in the bronze mirror blankly, Shaohua was still there, but the cold night was long, the deep palace was cold, and the gauze lamp was lonely.

She remembered that when she walked into the Taihe Palace, she saw him singing and swaying to the music, and her heart, which had been silent for many years, was indescribably agitated. She is a queen, or a widowed queen, and she is already as calm as water.

But it is suddenly irrepressible.

Like grass sprouts after spring rains.

He talked to her a lot. He was always smiling, and his eyes were always warm on her, on her heart. If it weren't for the Queen Mother's interference, they could have kept talking.

She covered her heartbeat, moved to the bookcase, spread out the rice paper, and held the pen in contemplation.

In the middle of the night, the tip of the pen fell on the paper, one stroke, one stroke, another stroke......

A plum tree, a post station......

It's a painting about Mei.

……

Qinghe County.

At the end of the unitary period, the newly built People's Square was already crowded. Red lanterns hang on lampposts on the side of the square, and the stage faces the square, and on the stage, the musicians have begun to adjust the instruments.

This party was planned by Master Kong, but unfortunately he was suddenly summoned into the palace by the emperor and could not participate. The presiding work was also handed over to the county prince Sun Shi and the master Kong Yiji.

Under the stage, Du Xinwu and other squires sat in the front row.

Du Xinwu invited Mrs. Fang to sit in the front row, but she refused on the grounds that she needed to maintain order.

At the end of the day, the gong sounded.

The party officially began, and Gongsun Shi, on behalf of Kong Fang, delivered a New Year's greeting, thanking the townships for their support to the work of the county government in the past year, and thanking them for their great contributions to the construction of Qinghe County.

Their great dedication will be written into the county chronicles of Qinghe County, and history will always remember their great achievements.

The merits they have accumulated will benefit future generations.

………

In the audience, everyone listened quietly, their faces were full of pride, and there was admiration and gratitude to the magistrate.

Whether they are squires or ordinary people, they used to be muddy or busy living, and they never thought that Qinghe County had anything to do with them.

It was the magistrate who made them understand that they were the masters of Qinghe.

They are Qinghe's, Qinghe is theirs.

Whether they are poor or rich, they are all part of Qinghe; They live as equals, and they can contribute to Qinghe County with their own abilities.

No matter how big or small the contribution is, it is a righteous act for thousands of years.

Their names will be written in the history of Qinghe County for future generations to remember.

After Gongsun Jian finished speaking, Kong Yiji began to announce the list of ten winners of the first annual best contribution award in Qinghe County, which was voted by the villagers of the county. The prize is ten taels of silver, and a Nanmu plaque engraved with the gilt font of "Qinghe County XX Outstanding Contributor of the Year".

It has the signature of Kong Fang and the seal of the Qinghe County official.

Originally, Kong Fang was elected with a high vote, but he said that he was the organizer, and for the sake of fairness and justice, he could not run for the election, so everyone had to give up.

Squire Du Xinwu, Shen Wanshan, Zhu Xinfei, Sheng Huaixian, and the warriors are more impressively listed, as well as Dou Tong, the manager of Hongyun Building, Tofu Xi Shi, Fan Lotus and others.

The winners were smiling, and Dou Tong was the most excited.

The Dou family was originally a family of poetry and books, but because of offending the evil officials, he and his daughter survived, but life was worse than death, and they suffered humiliation.

If it weren't for Master Kong, his father and daughter would still be living in street tea shops at this time, forcing their faces to laugh and sing to survive.

It's Master Kong, let the Dou family be reborn!

It was Master Kong who made his name Dou Tong juxtaposed with the name of the squire of Qinghe County again.

He hugged the plaque and cried into tears.

The people of Qinghe all knew the past of the Dou family, and they were all overwhelmed, and even many women cried.

Backstage powder room.

Dou Ying didn't cry. While she was putting on makeup, she was thinking about the person who was far away in Kyoto. I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together, tonight, I will sing for you, can you hear it?

Yun Fei'er sat next to her, and she was also putting on makeup.

"Sister, do you miss him?"

Her hands did not stop, her eyes stared at the bronze mirror, but her heart also flew thousands of miles away. Since Yun Fei'er confessed her love for Kong Fang, the sisters did not feel guilty, but became more intimate.

For many sleepless nights, the sisters' whispers were inseparable from him, and then the sisters laughed and cried together.

Laughing at every detail of being with him, although when they were together was about acting, they happily shared every smile and every gesture of his.

Even if his smile and his movements have nothing to do with them.

So they wept, wept their pitiful fate.

"Don't you want to?" Dou Ying did not answer the rhetorical question.

"What's the use of thinking? He doesn't care about us at all. Yun Fei'er pursed her lips. Dou Ying sighed, "Fei'er, remember our oath, no matter what, we don't hate him or scratch his life." ”

Yun Fei'er raised her head and suppressed her tears.

"Sister, I know."

The two stopped talking and put on makeup seriously.

The roots of Kongfang's ears are hot to the core, and the two earlobes are like two red-hot coals. He wondered in his heart, he believed that Fang Shiqing would miss him, but he didn't expect her to miss him so warmly.

I didn't want to leave home in the first place, and the homesickness was even stronger.

He really wanted to appear by Fang Shiqing's side immediately, but unfortunately there were no planes and high-speed trains in the Daxing Dynasty, even if there were thousands of lovesickness, all kinds of worries were in vain.

After the award, Yun Feier appeared first, and the song she sang was "Flowers and Full Moon".

The clouds are gone

The bright moon shines brightly

The reunion is happy and the present day is drunk

Clear shallow ponds

Mandarin ducks playing in the water

Red dress green cover

And Tilian opens

Double-to-pair

Affection, love, love

This soft wind blows towards the good flowers

Tenderness and sweetness fill the world.

Yun Fei'er has a sweet voice and full of emotion, and the millet love of the Republic of China lingers lightly on the stage of the Daxing Dynasty.

After singing a song, the audience applauded.

Yun Fei'er bowed and thanked him, knowing in her heart that he was not in the audience, but her eyes still couldn't help but ask the audience, and she retreated after several inquiries.

Next to the stage is the most common drama of the Daxing Dynasty.

It's similar to the commentary in the previous life.

In order to enrich the program of the party, Kong Fang added street dance performances to the party.

Daxing Chaomo said that no one can dance street dance, even if no one has heard of it, Kong Yi personally went down to teach, and what surprised everyone was that Xiao Douding, who didn't like singing, danced street dance.

His limbs are extremely coordinated, his gestures are very beautiful, and his understanding is also extremely high.