After the villains heard my voice, they all lost their composure.

After a trip to the Princess's Mansion, Yong Chang felt that he had gained a lot. At the same time, he realized his previous negligence. From the moment he could remember, he had been learning how to lead troops in war with the old generals in the court, and he was almost deaf to the outside world. , and later when he grew up, he took charge of the military and devoted himself even more to this, and never set his sights elsewhere.

In the evening, the whole family went out to watch the lanterns, and Yongchang came with him. The carriage stopped not far from Zhaojue Temple. Although Zhaojue Temple is not a royal temple, it has stood here for many years and has a very important status. What is there among the people? Major festivals are held nearby.

Temple fairs over the years have also been held outside the gate of Zhaojue Temple, and the gate of Zhaojue Temple is open all year round, welcoming pilgrims from all directions, and the incense is particularly prosperous.

As soon as I got off the bus, I saw a lot of people walking forward talking and laughing. Yan Mu'an thought, it might be because the Bodhisattvas in the temple were working hard, and there were so many believers in the temple.

Standing on the roadside, Yong Chang's eyes were stunned for a moment, but he quickly recovered. This was the first time he had time to go out for fun. Fortunately, he was mature enough and didn't show curiosity everywhere.

"I thought not many people would go out on the night of the second grade of junior high school."

"On the second day of the Lunar New Year, we welcome the God of Wealth. There is a temple fair in Zhaojue Temple every year, and there is also a temple fair treasure hunt. Don't you know, Your Highness?"

Yan Mu'an was very curious. This widowed king was a bit too widowed.

Yong Chang smiled and said nothing, of course he knew it, but he had never been here before. In the past, he always thought that if he had this time, he might as well think more about defense plans and a new battle formation.

Yan Mu'an persuaded her earnestly, "The prince should go out for a walk more often when he has nothing to do, so as to combine work and rest."

"It's rare to go out today, so don't think about anything else and just feel the joy of the people."

I am really afraid that the widowed king will die from overwork.

Looking at her back, Yong Chang followed closely. Fulai, who was waiting on the side, was both happy and sighing. It would be a bit unsightly to follow a group of people from the Yan family for such a God-given opportunity today. If the prince and princess came to play alone , isn’t it beautiful?

What a pity, what a pity!

Fortunately, Yan Mu'an was walking in front and couldn't see what was floating on his forehead, otherwise he would have given him a blank look.

After a while, there were bursts of noisy shouts and laughter from the front, as well as the sounds of children laughing and bargaining. These sounds overlapped and made it very lively.

"This is it."

At a glance, there are well-organized stalls on both sides of the road. The stalls have a dazzling array of things, such as rouge and gouache, fan embroidery, jade and bamboo carvings, children's toys, etc., which is dizzying.

Of course, the most attractive thing was the lanterns hanging on the branches or bamboo poles, which were densely packed with thousands of them. Yan Muan raised her eyes and looked up. Even she who boasted that she had seen big scenes was attracted by the extremely gorgeous scene in front of her.

Revolving lanterns, peacock lanterns, rabbit lanterns, gourd lanterns, beauty lanterns, peony lanterns and so many more lanterns that she couldn't even name formed a swath of bright stars, which was so beautiful.

Many people walking in the temple fair were holding lanterns and chatting and laughing with the people around them. What a scene of peace and tranquility for the country and the people, even if it was short-lived, it was enough to make people intoxicated.

There was a naughty kid rolling a ball lamp on the ground. He didn't know how the lamp was made. No matter how the ball rolled, the oil lamp inside would only go out, but it would not be completely extinguished.

"It's really a work of art."

Yan Mu'an sighed very much. Yan Mude on the side said that this kind of rolling ball is not difficult to make, "The hollow sachet is also made in this way. The contents will not spill out if you turn it over at will. There will be a dragon dance later, and this round lantern is also a dragon." The bead that plays with beads.”

He handed the peony lantern in his hand to Yan Muan, "This is for you."

The pink peony lantern has a round ball in the middle and three layers of petals around it. It is still spinning when I lift it up. "This is beautiful."

Yan Mu'an almost couldn't put it down and turned the lantern with interest. Fulai on the side sighed silently, "Does this person have the consciousness of being a cousin? The prince is still there." 】

[My lord, are you made of wood? A lantern only costs a few dollars, so you can’t buy a few for the princess? 】

[Tonight is a good opportunity for you to show off, can't you seize it? 】

This time, he was standing just right so that Yan Muan could see it. The corners of Yan Muan's mouth twitched slightly, and it was hard to imagine the scene of the widowed king giving her a lantern.

He glanced sideways at Yong Chang again, and saw that he was standing there with a little confusion in his eyes. He couldn't help but imagine a little baby who had lost his mother not long after he was born. He was taught by his brother to protect his family every day. In China, at a young age, there were endless lessons to learn and endless kung fu to practice. There was a huge mountain on my young shoulders, so that when I was suddenly surrounded by the noise of the market, I felt like I had traveled through time and space.

[With the confused look in his eyes and this handsome look, how can he stand a man who is so full of motherly love? Shouldn't you hug him into your arms and take advantage of him? 】

Yongchang turned his head and met Yan Muan's gaze. The princess said she wanted to hold him in her arms?

Take advantage of him?

His ears turned red on the spot, and he saw Yan Muan carrying a lantern. He didn't even notice where the lantern came from, it was just... pretty.

Yan Mude took the upper hand, "We are going to the front to guess riddles. Xiao An, will you go shopping with the prince?"

Following the prince, the whole family felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't let go.

How uncomfortable it is to be reserved in such a busy place.

Yan Muan glanced sideways at them and understood, "Okay, we will meet here later."

Everyone nodded, gave Yongchang a blessing and left quickly. They were less than 20 meters away from Yongchang and immediately felt a lot more relaxed. Princes and other things, wherever it is suitable to go shopping, it is suitable to offer sacrifices.

As soon as they left, only Yan Mu'an, Yong Chang, and a group of guards were left. Yan Mu'an didn't expect Yong Chang to go shopping happily, so he could only be the one taking the lead.

"Let's go too. I heard that besides watching lanterns, there are many interesting activities."

"This is your first time to come back to the temple fair. I have to have a good experience today."

Yongchang said "Hmm" and asked him to visit the temple fair alone. He really didn't know how to do it.

Yan Mu'an stood in front of a lantern stall, looked left and right, and finally chose a revolving lantern. He walked the revolving lantern towards Yong Chang and said, "Take it."

Yong Chang took it subconsciously, and his hand that could only handle a gun suddenly looked at a light, which felt a little strange.

"Let's go, there will be fireworks tonight."

Yan Mu'an smiled and walked forward holding her peony lantern, "Although we are watching fireworks, it is more interesting to see so many people together than what we set off in the mansion."

There was a smile on Yongchang's lips, and he followed him with the revolving lantern. From this moment on, it was Yan Muan who did whatever he did.