After the government test, a few days later, it was the begging festival.

The Qiqiao Festival is the Qixi Festival, the seventh day of the seventh month.

There is no lunar calendar in the Yan Kingdom, there is only one chronological method, and the legend has been handed down from ancient times. It does not follow the change of dynasties, does not transfer with anyone's will.

For the legend of the Qiqiao Festival, there is a record in the jade slips of the Diancang faction, which is not the same as that in the earth.

Legend has it that the Weaver Girl was the daughter of an ancient immortal, a beautiful, kind, intelligent, lovely, and ingenious fairy, and she was a fairy in the sky who specialized in weaving clouds.

The Weaver Girl once again went down to weave clouds, but she was designed, lost her mana, and finally ended up in the world.

At this time, a handsome and dashing boy named Niu Qingtian appeared beside her and accompanied her through difficult days and nights.

They fell in love, he called her Weaver Girl, and she called him Cowherd.

Finally, Gu Immortal discovered the disappearance of the Weaver Girl, and the whole world was looking for the Weaver Girl. Finally, Gu Xian found the Weaver Girl, and the Weaver Girl regained her mana.

Then at this time, the Weaver Girl finally discovered that the Cowherd she loved was actually a cow who had cultivated into a god, and she was a famous cow god king in the god world, and the reason why she lost her mana was also a malicious plot by someone in the god world.

The truth was so cruel that the Weaver Girl felt sad and desperate.

Since ancient times, immortals and gods have not fallen in love!

The Weaver Girl made a big mistake and should have been executed, but because of the intercession of her father, Gu Xian, she saved her life, and was suppressed by eternal life and eternity in a planet, wandering in the endless starry sky. Only once a year, it passes through the skies of Kyushu.

And although Niu Qingtian deceived the Weaver Girl, he also really loved the Weaver Girl. In order to beg for the Weaver Girl's forgiveness, Niu Qingtian would ask his friend Sparrow God for help every year, so that he could step on the Magpie Bridge and go to see the Weaver Girl.

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Legend has it that by praying to Vega on the day Vega passes through the skies of Kyushu, you will become wise and dexterous.

The seventh day of July is the time when Vega passes every year, and it is also a festival for people to pray to Vega.

Of course, young girls who are pregnant with spring and some women whose married life is not happy will also pray to the Weaver Girl for a good marriage.

This is like the gods of the feudal dynasties of the earth, they worship when they see the gods, and they can ask for anything.

Lin Xiuwen felt that praying for a good marriage was a very nonsense and unreliable thing, according to the description in the jade slip, the Weaver Girl's own marriage was so bleak, where was the mood to help and rescue these lonely and empty women......

This day is a great liberation movement with a female surname, and you don't have to hide in the deep boudoir house, but generously invite a few girlfriends and friends to appear on the street...... Shopping, binge.

On this night, Long Xiaoqiao actually asked Lin Xiuwen to go shopping. Moreover, Long Xing is unorganized, weird, too weird.

Lin Xiuwen followed behind Long Xiaoqiao stupidly, making Long Xiaoqiao's maid Xiaoyue secretly cover her mouth and smile along the way.

"Lin Gongzi, hurry up. Long Xiaoqiao urged him.

Lin Xiuwen was unconsciously taken to the riverside by Long Xiaoqiao. The boats moved slowly on the river, and bursts of women's laughter came from inside. There are also small boats floating around the painting boats on the river, and on each boat there are people reading in twos and threes.

Long Xiaoqiao and Xiaoyue went directly to the same boat, and Lin Xiuwen also wanted to follow.

"You can't go up", the porter stopped Lin Xiuwen's footsteps.

"Wenyuan, Wenyuan" Pang Tong's voice suddenly came at this time. It was all Pang Tong sitting in a small boat and slowly approaching.

"Why are you here?" asked Lin Xiuwen.

"Haha, you get on the boat first, and listen to me explain to you slowly. ”

There was no boatman in the boat, but a maid holding the boat, and a pigeon in the stern, and looking around, he saw that every boat seemed to be the same.

Seeing Lin Xiuwen's incomprehension, the maid said: "This is a poetry club organized by Qingshan Fucheng, which has been organized for many years. Childe is probably not from Fucheng, so I don't know. The rules of this poetry meeting are also simple, if Childe can make a poem of good enough quality to be recognized by the ladies on the painting boat, the people on the boat will be invited to the painting boat. ”

"No wonder, I see people invited to the boat. Lin Xiuwen suddenly realized.

"Wen Yuan, I don't know much poetry, it's up to you whether we can get on the boat or not!" Pang Daodao.

"No, girl, get to the shore, I'm going up." Lin Xiuwen was not the slightest interested.

"Don't, Wen Yuan, you can help me once. "Pang Tong seems to be eager to get on board.

"Give me a reason!" Lin Xiuwen said.

Pang Tong leaned over and whispered in his ear: "I fell in love with the daughter of a certain military general's family in Fucheng, and she is on it." ”

"Oh well. ”

When the words fell, Pang Tong led Lin Xiuwen into the cabin, where there was paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

After a while, Lin Xiuwen and Pang Tong came out of the cabin, only to see Pang Tong's expression excited, and his eyebrows fluttered.

"It's really you," he said, smacking Lin Xiuwen's chest.

As he spoke, Pang Tong rolled up a page of paper and handed it to the maid.

The maid folded up the paper and stuffed it into a bamboo tube on the pigeon's body, and then released the pigeon.

"Please be patient!" said the maid.

Lin Xiuwen saw the pigeon fly into the painting boat in the middle of the river. In a moment, pages of paper passed from boat to boat.

After a while, the pigeon flew back, and the maid opened the bamboo tube, and there was no paper in it, indicating that the boat was inviting people from the boat to go up.