Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

Regarding the Qixi Festival, it is like an extremely mysterious festival.Qixi Festival, also known as Qiqiao Festival, is the day when daughters of every family go out to find a good husband.

Song Nan Chu went back to Shao Fu's mansion. Along the way, he always felt that he had become the focus of the street. Did a little girl give him a small wreath or something, which made him a little confused.After returning to Shaofu’s mansion, I found out through the introduction of the old housekeeper that it was Qixi Festival today. At the daughter’s house, she had to choose the young man she liked to send a wreath or something, and then at night, if the man also loved the woman If you like it, you can walk in the flower market hand in hand.

"Which one is your favorite? Are you going to visit the night market at night?" After the housekeeper explained, he tentatively asked

"Ah..." Song Nanchu laughed. The big bouquet in his arms was given to him by the girl next to him. He hasn't even remembered their faces, nor any of them. How could he say anything about nighttime? Who do you want to go to the night market with?

"Let's talk about it later." Song Nanchu shook his head, and then remembered what Gu Zhiyuan seemed to have said about the private visit in the morning, "By the way, His Majesty seems to be going to visit in private today. Only Wen Tan and I know about it. Later, you tell the kitchen , let’s make a better dish today, and prepare the amount for three people.”

"Okay." The butler nodded, and then wondered for a long time, why is His Majesty doing a private visit in a micro-service at this time?Do you still want to come to a folk beauty search?

Yes, the housekeeper was very puzzled, and Song Nanchu was also very puzzled.He didn't quite understand Gu Zhiyuan's thoughts.A few days ago, the two had just had an argument, and they were angry with each other. He was afraid that he would quarrel with Gu Zhiyuan on the street.

"It's nerve-wracking." Song Nanchu patted himself on the head, ready to go back to sleep first, recover his energy and temper, and then spend the night with the Emperor's incognito private visit.

Facts have proved that Song Nanchu's approach is correct.One night, Gu Zhiyuan critiqued him from beginning to end, with a smile on his face. In short, everything he did was wrong and wrong, even if he took other girls' florets. Let's say, "Song Shaofu is really popular, everyone loves it." '

"?" Song Nanchu was stunned, looking at Gu Zhiyuan's face, there was a smile on that face, what else could he do?If he stretches out his hand and doesn't hit the smiling face, he can't just grab Gu Zhiyuan's irritating words and not let him go, can he?Anyway, he is also a generous person.

Shen Yuan is not here, at this time, Song Nanchu misses Shen Yuan's existence very much.

"Would you like Shen Yuan?" Gu Zhiyuan walked beside Song Nanchu, and said softly, "Can't you walk with me?"

"Your Majesty is worrying too much, let's go shopping again, and I will personally send His Majesty back." Song Nanchu laughed, which was fake, but it was better than crying.

The night market in the capital is extremely lively, especially since today is the Qiqiao Festival, girls who are locked at home on weekdays can come out to find a lover.Gu Zhiyuan and Song Nanchu walked among the crowd, they were attractive enough without talking or smiling.

There were quite a few girls who sent flowers to the two of them, but all the words fell into Song Nanchu's arms.

"Your Majesty?" Song Nanchu couldn't hold on any longer, and looked at Gu Zhiyuan who was still sending flowers to his arms with a perplexed expression, "Your Majesty..."

Gu Zhiyuan smiled, his brows on the distant mountain were gentle.He reached out and put the flower he had just received into Song Nanchu's arms, then reached out and patted Song Nanchu's shoulder: "Hey, I will treat this flower as a reward from you."

"..." Song Nanchu almost stumbled, and looked at Gu Zhiyuan in surprise, "Does Your Majesty know this local custom?"

"Oh?" Gu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Nanchu with a smile, and shook his head for a while, "I don't know, Song Shaofu might talk to me?"

Song Nanchu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little charmed by Gu Zhiyuan's smile.He knew that this person had a bad heart.

After thinking about it, he blushed suddenly, stretched out his hand and pulled Gu Zhiyuan's arm hard, and the quarrel for many days was settled in this way.

That's right, this person was born as a young general in the General's Mansion. It's normal for him to drift away after he was born in the palace. How could this person not know?

Really, a way of reconciliation that was caught off guard.

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At that time, Mr. Wang Ti Jiang, Heng Jing and Mu Zhi hadn't made a fuss yet, and everyone had spent a begging festival together at that time.

The four of them happened to pass by a small town in Shudi, Sichuan. At night, the four of them were looking for a place to stay, but they didn't expect to come across this small place where the Qiqiao Festival was being celebrated.There are many styles of lanterns and various colors. They are lit one by one and put into the river. The whole river is illuminated, which is very beautiful.

Mu Zhi was a little girl, and it was the first time she saw such a scene, her whole face was pink, and she was extremely excited.However, Shushan discipline is very strict on weekdays, Mu Zhi only dared to look around with his big eyes full of envy, but he didn't dare to say a word to his two senior brothers.

Jiang Junku on the side shook his fan and looked at Mu Zhi twice, and then said with a smile: "I can't find any for a while, I see that people here are putting up lanterns, why don't we do the same?" One, pray and pray, how about?"

Mu Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then took a sneak peek at Jiang Junyu, only to find that the man was not looking at her but was staring at the rows of lanterns with interest.So, she thought that this person might also want to put up lanterns, but she was a person with some ideas.

Wang Ti pursed her lips, he is a person who likes to join in the fun, especially in such a lively scene, why should he not join in?So he tugged on Hengjing's sleeves, with an envious look on his face: "Senior brother, let's set up the lanterns, I think it's fun."

"Playing with things and losing one's ambition." Heng Jing said so, but in the end, the four of them each bought a lantern, with different styles.

The most peculiar one of Wang Ti is the appearance of magnolia flower. It is said that this magnolia flower lantern is very rare, there are only a few of them, and only the last one is left on the stall.Wang Ti bought it on the spot, happily going to imitate the others to set up lanterns.

The three followed behind, step by step.Mu Zhi was holding the most common lotus lantern in his hand, with a powdery face, extremely shy.She peeked at Heng Jing's side face, and met Heng Jing's eyes without paying attention. She blushed immediately and looked away.

Heng Jing was stunned for a moment, then smiled, reached out and rubbed Mu Zhi's head: "Are you happy?"

"En." Mu Zhi's voice was very low, but he nodded with great effort.

"Why don't you buy another one later and take it back to Mount Shu?" Heng Jing thought for a while, they only let the Kongming lanterns go in Shushan, and they were the Kongming lanterns that Wang Ti clamored for the master to make rough, not good, let them go Many times before it was empty.

Mu Zhi waved his hand: "No, there's no need." She licked her dry lips, "Turning back, the influence is not good. Besides, there is no river in Shushan..."

"Senior brother and sister, what are you talking about?" Wang Ti rushed back from the front, looking at the two talking people, a little curious.

"I'm thinking about buying a lantern to take back to Shushan, but you're clamoring to let it go?" Heng Jing smiled, and reached for the hairband that was rubbing against Wang Ti's lips, "Want to buy it?"

Wang Ti shook her head: "No, it's just a whim."

"En, good." Heng Jing nodded.

The lanterns were put on the river, and the four of them didn't say to take a second look.It was really just a whim, so no one knew that Wang Ti's orchid lantern collided with another orchid lantern, and then both sank to the bottom of the water.

"Castle Master?" Qing Cur looked at the lantern that was gradually sinking to the bottom of the water, then turned to look at Tang Ling, "What should I do? Help you get it up?"

Tang Ling pursed her lips. She bought it only after hearing that the orchid lantern was good. She never thought that she would run into the water directly with someone: "Forget it, it's just a lamp." She didn't make a wish either, but it was just a lamp. how?

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When Qixi Festival came, Wen Zhishu ran more happily than anyone else, happier than anyone else.

Nan Yu'an followed behind him, a little helpless.It has been a year since the Wen family fell. Fortunately, Wen Zhishu didn't get too entangled in the Wen family's affairs, let alone what he thought of the Feng family and wanted to take revenge.This man, with a big heart, has some benefits after all.

"Don't run too fast." Nan Yu'an instructed from behind, and the light green figure in front ran a little more cheerfully, as if he had never had a Qiqiao Festival in his life.

"Hurry up, Yu An!" Wen Zhishu waved at Nan Yu'an in front, smiling.With his back facing the lanterns, Nan Yu'an's whole person seemed to be reflected in a pile of lanterns in Nan Yu'an's field of vision. Even a simple smile was like fireworks exploding. Captured, "Yu An, hurry up, let's go and watch the tricks!"

Nan Yu'an shook his head and quickened his pace.On the way, he passed a small stall selling jade hairpins, but at a glance, he fell in love with a hairpin.Light green jade, not a high-quality jade, but fortunately, the style is good.

It was a hosta that looked like a butterfly, but it was only half a butterfly.The workmanship is very meticulous. It can be said that the workmanship is particularly good against the background of low-grade jade.

"Zhishu..." Nan Yu'an bought the jade hairpin with money, and just wanted to show it to Wen Zhishu, but found that Wen Zhishu had long since disappeared from his sight.He thought that Wen Zhishu might have run around again, shook his head, put the hairpin in his belt, and just put it away, there was a 'poof' in front of him, and a big fire burst across the surface.

It was just a moment of sluggishness, and Nan Yu'an panicked.He jumped and jumped into the fire.He couldn't believe that Wen Zhishu would be in the fire ahead, but he didn't want to linger at all, staying outside the fire.What if?

The jade hairpin on the waist still exuded a little warmth, scratching Nan Yu'an through the clothes...

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Regarding the Qixi Festival, Lu Hesheng and Song Xun have never been in contact with such a festival, and the first time they heard about such a festival was Mu Yangzhi who told Song Xun.

What is the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, what is the Queen Mother, what is the Magpie Bridge.

Song Xun was stunned for a moment when he heard what Mu Yangzhi said, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart, it would be a waste if Mu Yangzhi didn't become a storyteller.

"So?" Just as Mu Yangzhi finished speaking, Song Xun continued, "What is your reason for telling me this?"

Mu Yangzhi's eyes widened: "Don't think about it, the girls outside are waiting for you!"

"Bah." Song Xun spat at him, thinking about Lu Hesheng who was still arranging herbs in the back, "On a day like this, it's natural to stay at home, have a good meal, and then let the wind blow."

Mu Yangzhi felt that Song Xun was extremely boring: "Heh." He laughed dryly, wondering if this person likes someone in his family, right?

What happened later proved that Mu Yangzhi was definitely not a fool. When Song Xun and Lu Hesheng got together, Mu Yangzhi didn't make a fuss.

Hehe, I already knew something, so I'm still surprised?