Chapter 18: Farewell without saying goodbye

Shen Xiaolou steamed twelve lamps in one go, arranged them in a row, and looked at them one by one to see if there was water in them, full of interest.

As for the Lantern Festival, I don't know if there is a custom of eating Lantern Festival here, and she didn't prepare glutinous rice noodles and fillings in advance...... Forget it, I won't eat it. That thing is just to eat for the occasion, one or two are okay, more than three will be tired.

As soon as it was dark, Shen Xiaolou lit all the twelve lamps, and put one or two in each room. The kitchen is even more extravagant with three lights, one on each stove.

It's a holiday, light a few more lamps for the king of the stove, and light up the hall so that he can see the road clearly. I don't know what the relationship between the Lord of the Stove and the God of Wealth is, it would be better if they could come together.

There was a lantern hanging on the left and right of the courtyard gate, and many of the ropes for drying clothes in the courtyard were also hung, and none of the dozen or so lanterns tied by the tenants were wasted. They rose and fell in the faint evening breeze, emitting a warm glow, and the whole yard lit up.

Shen Xiaolou carried a lantern in his hand, turning around every room and shining in every corner. Although she didn't recite the words, she took a careful look at it, and she didn't let go of every place.

The greens in the wooden box were also illuminated, "Shine brightly, compete for energy, and grow well." ”

In the end, she stood in the courtyard and thought: Such a beautiful day should not be wasted, she should find a scholar to spend a festival together.

"Your Excellency?" The young subordinate was puzzled, and he didn't know why his family had stopped.

"Today's Shangyuan Festival?!" The man who was called an adult was very young, dressed in a green shirt that scholars usually wear, but his posture was very tall and handsome, but because of the indifference on his face, he added a coldness to his handsomeness. There is a little haggard between the eyebrows, even if you are in the downtown area, the whole person is like a bright moon high above, which makes people feel awe.

"That's right, today is Shangyuan Festival, and my subordinates have been looking for you for a whole month." Thinking of the ordeal of the past month, the young subordinate almost burst into tears.

The adults were seriously injured and their whereabouts are unknown, and there is a traitor among their people, and he dare not believe any of them, but dare to look for them quietly, during which he was also hunted down and killed several times. It was so hard, and several times he thought he was going to die...... Luckily, I found an adult.

The man looked at the bustling crowd on the street, suddenly walked to the shop on the side of the road, bought a lantern, and said, "Send this lantern to the yard where I live." ”

The young subordinate was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the courtyard that the adult said was the courtyard where he was recuperating, and quickly took the lantern and replied respectfully: "Yes, the subordinate guarantees to complete the task." ”

The man nodded, "Go and come back quickly, I'll wait for you at the inn in front." I don't know what came to mind, and warmth flashed in his eyes.

Shen Xiaolou went out with a lantern, all the way she was thinking about what to say when she saw the scholar, today's Lantern Festival, she wanted the scholar to recite the poem to her, the best is Xin Qiji's "Qingyu Case Yuan Xi": The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was in the lamplight...... What beautiful verses, Shen Xiaolou couldn't help laughing.

Of course, it would be nice if she could learn another poem she assigned!

Shen Xiaolou was excited, "Scholar." ”

No one responded.

"Xiucai." Shen Xiaolou shouted again, but still no one responded, and the whole courtyard was quiet.

"Went to bed so early?" Shen Xiaolou muttered quietly, raised his hand and patted the courtyard door, as soon as he put his hand up, the courtyard door opened, "Hey, why is it not locked?" Shen Xiaolou was suspicious.

The door of the hall was closed, but the lights were on, and the yellow light dispelled the cold of winter.

Isn't that not sleeping? Didn't you hear it?

"Scholar!" Shen Xiaolou pushed the door in.

The room was empty, and there was no scholar in the three rooms.

Where did the people go when they weren't?

Shen Xiaolou stood and looked at the lantern on the table. It was a delicate rabbit lamp with long ears, a round body, and two eyes that were red and bright like rubies. The soft light is like a bud in a lonely night, dreaming of blooming......

Shen Xiaolou couldn't help but step forward, only then did he see that there was still something on the table, pressed under the ballast stone. Shen Xiaolou picked it up and saw that it was a title deed stamped with the seal of the government.

The inexplicable Shen Xiaolou knew that this was for her, the scholar gave it to her, and even the lantern was given to her by the scholar.

Alas, it's really boring, why didn't the scholar say goodbye? Shen Xiaolou was disappointed.

His injuries are not yet healed, is there something urgent? Even Zhuangzi gave it to him, I'm afraid he won't come back in the future, right? But even if he still has a little conscience, he knows that today is the Lantern Festival, so he sent a rabbit lamp.

was already meeting in Pingshui, Shen Xiaolou was also interested in seeing it, and she couldn't talk about being sad, but it was a pity, but it was a pity that her love poems had not been learned.

It's a pity that such a beautiful love poem can't be read with scholars!

Since the scholar gave it to her, she smiled unceremoniously. Shen Xiaolou copied the title deed, carried the lantern, and locked the door and courtyard door casually.

In the future, this yard will also be hers.

The next day, Shen Xiaolou called Yang Zhuangtou over and handed him the title deed.

Yang Zhuangtou is illiterate, but he still knows the title deed, and he is not blind with such a big official seal, how can he not see it?

"Girl, did you buy the Zhuangzi next door?" He was pleasantly surprised.

Shen Xiaolou nodded, although he didn't spend any money, but Zhuangzi was really hers, "Yes, does this thing still have to go to the government to go through a formality, transfer a household or something?" ”

Yang Zhuangtou said: "The villain has never handled it, and he doesn't understand the rules here, so the villain will inquire." ”

Shen Xiaolou thought for a while and said, "The vegetables can be sold, let's go by the way." ”

Such a good Zhuangzi, not falling under his own name, is not steady!

"Hey, the villain is going to let them collect vegetables and put them in baskets." Yang Zhuangtou was beaming with joy, and when he thought that he could get the silver again, he was full of energy.

When she went to the yamen to go through the formalities, Shen Xiaolou found that her name was not on the household registration book, and she was a black household! Black Household! She's actually a black household!

The Marquis of Changping is really not a fucking person! It's to erase her existence!

So the question is, she is a black household, who is the name of Xiaoqingzhuang where she lives now? After a long time, this little Zhuangzi doesn't belong to her!

Shen Xiaolou was angry, but Yang Zhuangtou didn't feel strange at all, it turned out that most of the female dolls born in the countryside didn't report their household registration, and it wasn't a man who could own land, so what did he do with that? When you grow up, you will be a member of someone else's family, and it doesn't matter if you have a household registration or not.

But Shen Xiaolou is different, she can't have any property in her name without a hukou. After learning about the household registration policy of the Jokhang Dynasty, Shen Xiaolou especially wanted to set up a female household and set up a household like a man.

But she can't stand, after the death of a man in a family, the son is still young, and the wife has to take on the responsibilities of the head of the household, such a family is called a female household. In addition, the requirements for female households are very strict, and if it is a female household with a widow and a young child, as long as the young son reaches adulthood, the female household registration will be cancelled and then transferred to a normal household registration.

Forget it, the female household doesn't want to think about it first, so let's hurry up and report the household registration!

Shen Xiaolou didn't know anyone from the Yamen, so he had to open the way with silver, and finally spent ten taels of silver to report the household registration, and Shen Xiaolou's heart was finally at ease.

Xiaoqingzhuang won't talk about it first, but the Zhuangzi next door is really under her name.

Attention, it falls under the name Shen Xiaolou!