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When Dunxi saw Yuelao again, he really couldn't believe everything he saw before him—this moon palace full of red lines, books, fairy swords and zithers littering the floor, and a moon with disheveled hair and no radiance of the past. The old man grabbed the red thread on the ground and kept repeating this action—wrapping the red thread in his hand round and round.

"Oh! It's Your Majesty? Oh! Dunxi, are you here?" Yuelao looked at the visitor with swollen eyes and red eyes. Came to an open space and signaled Dunxi, "please sit down."

This Dunxi never expected that the fire at Yuelao's shrine would be such a big blow to that gossiping Yuelao.In the past few days, the heavens may have been together for joy, or to comfort Yuelao. Several pairs of little gods have been together.This Yuelao who must have been so happy in the past that he wished to run around the world like a monkey in the sky to inquire about news disappeared, which really made the little gods who were originally happy together lose their energy.

Dunxi searched all over the corners of the heavens, only to find out that the moon palace-it belongs to Yuelao, not Chang'e!I have been misled in the world for many years, but I don't know that I worshiped the wrong god!

Dunxi originally wanted to come to the Moon Palace to try his luck, but he did not expect to see Yuelao. This Dunxi, who has never comforted others, now feels that the gentleman's words are really good. If he is here now, he will surely The Yuelao who was able to speak alive made his seven orifices bleed, and the dead Yuelao came back to life—but the half-dead Yuelao might either die from anger or return to normal.Think about it in a positive light, maybe Yuelao would really see Junshang now!

Dunxi didn't know that Yuelao didn't tell Dunxi that it was Junshang who burned the Yuelao Temple, and he would be taken advantage of forever.But what makes Yuelao even more sad is not the loss of life, nor the burned Yuelao Temple, but the past events that were aroused by the fire.

——6 years ago——

The world is divided and the newlyweds are happy today!

Fragrant cars and BMWs, the deafeningly beating gongs and drums, the welcoming team happily carried eight large sedan chairs, followed by more than a dozen carts of dowry, and this black-maned good horse was proudly carried on its back. This is still a boy Yue Lao seemed to be happy too.This month's old black hair, tied with a green wood hairpin, is simple and decent.Smiling like passers-by congratulating on both sides, cupping their hands to thank the gift, Yuelao in his youth had no gray hair, no red line that never left his hand, he was handsome and unrestrained like he is now.

The plum season...the blue sky, the young boy riding a horse and the married woman on the sedan chair.

The dowry in this carriage is not any gold hairpin jewelry, not some pearls and jewels, but loads of books, loads of books.

Everyone in the world praises: Zhen Suihuan, the young lady of the Zhen family, is well-educated, talented, virtuous and virtuous, considerate, beautiful and intelligent!Therefore, this near-water tower gets the moon first. If it weren't for the Jia family name, Jia Zhili and this Zhen Suihuan childhood sweetheart, how could it be his turn?

The car full of books exudes the fragrance of ink, the wind chime on the sedan chair swings with the sedan chair, and the crisp sound is buried in the Chugonggu Alley...

Zhili, who was riding a horse, smiled and recalled the two urchins who played together every day when they were young. After they went to school and realized the difference between men and women, they had gradually drifted apart.

But the fate comes, and we will finally meet each other.

These young men galloped on the bank of Yangliu Yiyi, imagining the future immediately.This outstanding young man has a youthful detachment.Eloquent, young and frivolous.

"I, I definitely want to obtain fame and serve the country."

"Then me! I just want to eat and drink enough, hahahaha..."

"You are already like this! Eat less! Look at your three-year pregnant belly!"

"Me! I just want to linger on Firework Lane and be like Liu Yong!"

"Vulgar vulgar!"

"You are not vulgar, you will not ask for a wife in the future"

"Opening your mouth is for your wife's wife, it seems that you have it now!"

"If you don't, don't say hello! This is a divorce paper before we get married! It's really embarrassing to us men!"

"You figure it out! It was I who voluntarily broke the engagement, and she was indiscreet! What's wrong with my divorce?"

"You molested this and that all day long, and you deserved it if they divorced you!"

"What's wrong with this man having three wives and four concubines? Fortunately, he didn't pass the door! If he did, he must be a shrew!"

"Zhili, look at what he is saying? Ignore him! Let's go!"

"Hey, wait! Zhili, you come to judge, if you are, what would you do?"

"I wish to have one heart and one mind, never leave each other!" The young Zhili seriously looked at the boats rippling with the waves in the middle of the river, and replied earnestly.

The pipa music sounded softly on the boat, the clank sounds like weeping or complaining, like resentment or admiration, at first glance, at first male, at first thin, sinking or floating.Or like geese talking in the sky, or like cranes singing in the wilderness; or like clear springs going to the ravine, or like chaotic rain pouring on the windows.This song "Night Records Dream" can be easily played.

Everyone's quarrel was interrupted, and they all listened to the pipa music coming from the middle of the river mesmerized.

The person who just wanted to be like "Liu Yong" said again: "This piano is better than that flower-filled top card!

This is the number one card in Huamanlou, but with a piece of pipa, he firmly holds the position of the number one card in Huamanlou. Even Zhili, who has never been to Fireworks Lane, has heard of it.But this woman's piano skills are not so superb!

Zhi Li listened to the intermittent pipa music and seemed to be weeping, thinking: "This kind of woman is also trapped by love? Who are you waiting for?"

The woman in the cabin is exactly Sui Huan, the talented girl from the Zhen family. She is leaning on the banquet window alone, looking at the young men on the bank, and suddenly thinks that her elder brother Zhili is also riding on a horse leaning on the leaning bridge now. The pipa slid across the palm, silently shedding a tear of lovesickness.

The servant girl on the boat was sad again when she saw that the young lady of her own family was forced to go on a blind date by the master in the past few days, and tried to persuade the young lady to marry the naughty young master of the Zhao family!

He hurriedly put a cloak on his young lady, and called the boatman to go back home.

The man's hearty laughter from the shore attracted Sui Huan's eyes. The boatman hadn't stopped the boat yet, and the rope in his hand hadn't been tightened yet. At sunset, when the tide was ebbing and the tide was ebbing, he was pulling his hands back and forth. inside the rope.Sui Huan disembarked as usual, thinking that the boatman had stopped, and was ready to disembark while protecting the pipa in his arms.

But he didn't want the rope to fall from the boatman's hand, and the ebb tide drove the boat back into the river uncontrollably. The maidservant on the boat exclaimed: "Boatman..." With a muffled grunt, it seemed that she had hit something.

This happened to be at the branch on the bank, and when he saw the vaulting horse, he stepped into the river without saying a word, pulled up the rope that was looming in the river and was about to sink, and dragged him to the bank with all his strength.

Although it is plum season, the river water in April is still bone-chillingly cold.

The clothes of this branch were already soaked, when the boat stopped, Zhen Suihuan leaned out and heard the scholar Zhili ask: "Girl, did you hurt this because of love?" The young man knew why his words were uncontrollable and came out on his own, a little remorseful: "I offended you!"

Zhen Suihuan looked at the man's hands, which were obviously slender and fair, and thought: This hand looks like a scholar, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful.Besides, this person just saved himself, how can he blame others for being rude?Besides, he was really trapped by love?The sound of the piano is really interlinked!He bowed his knees and saluted, and when he looked up, he found that this gentle and gentle man was his "Brother Zhili.

I was at a loss for words for a while, and said in my heart: "I talked about the night of weddings and candles in the bridal chamber, and I am happy to meet someone I know."

Since they are neighbors, they have to go together on the way back. These two people, who haven't seen each other for a long time, are coy and silent along the way...

This Zhen Suihuan was sitting on horseback, and asked with a shy face: "Brother Zhili, how have you been in recent years?"

This man came on a bamboo horse and made green plums around the bed.

The two were playing and laughing when they were young, and it seemed that they had returned to the past scene. They laughed and said, "Very good! How about you?"

"It's okay." Sui Huan sighed imperceptibly.

"Why?" Zhi Li curiously looked at Sui Huan who was wearing a goose-yellow coat on the horse. He hadn't seen him for many years, and he looked even more delicate and cute.

"I might be getting married..." Sui Huan on the horse clenched a piece of rein with one hand, covered his face with the other hand and began to cry.

"You don't want to" Zhili knows, this "parents' order, matchmaker's words. My parents give me more freedom, but women in this world..."

Sui Huan was sobbing, and the maid on the other side of the horse was a little sad: "Miss, why didn't you tell Mr. Jia! You really don't want to! What's the use of crying!"

Sending Suihuan back to the mansion, the maidservant and Zhili explained clearly to the master and wife of Zhen's mansion, led the horse out and turned right, and then stepped into his own house, the half-soaked clothes were too eye-catching, so they didn't say a word Repeating what happened just now, the master of the Jia family waved his hand to Zhi Li to change his clothes, and started chatting with his wife: "I heard that Master Zhen was forced by his immediate boss, Zhao Shilang, to marry his own daughter to him. !"

"What a pity for that child! I also watched her grow up, what a pity!"

"Such a talented girl is really..."

"What can I do?" Master Zhen and his wife were chatting one after another, and Zhili heard a trick, that is, Master Zhen was threatened and had to marry his daughter!Pity my sister Sui Huan, who will be used as a bargaining chip by these people!Zhi Li hated and loathed such a dark court!

Since seeing Sui Huan, and recovering from the cold, Zhili, who doesn't go to school, feels out of touch with society. Why did he hear that Mr. Zhao Shilang beat the dignified Tai Tuo violently in the street when he left the mansion? He makes way!Don't worry about trifles, my lord, who doesn't know that the current emperor trusts and values ​​this grand tutor very much!This lead, followed by the impeachment of Minister Zhao for corruption and bribery and other crimes!What a real son!Special cheating!

Then within seven days, Zhao Shilang fell from the horse!This son is also in jail!

This Master Zhen can be regarded as relieved, now that the future of this young master Zhao is uncertain, this can't let his daughter because of him... But this marriage has already been discussed on the table, and even the gift list has been written... Now this city is full of people. Feng Yu, I'm afraid it will be difficult for my daughter to marry a good family again!

Mrs. Jia's mansion tried to persuade Mrs. Zhen many times. After a while, the gossip and gossip disappeared, and because of this incident, the neighbors often communicated again.

The wife of the Jia family really loved Suihuan, so she discussed with Zhili and settled on this marriage.

In order to make a good preparation for Sui Huan, and to stop You You's mouth, the lady of Jia's mansion prepared thirty boxes of dowry gifts, and after a year of calm and calm, the next year's plum season... promises a marriage contract.

Zhili on horseback, listening to her parents' instructions when she went out, walked around the streets of the city, and Sui Huan on the sedan chair, who was about to become her own wife, announced to the city that she would become my wife.

Zhili once asked Sui Huan, "What happened to the song that day? You can really wish it."

"I've longed for you for seventeen years! I wish to be Bo Luan's wife, and imitate Meng Guang's case and eyebrows. This life is enough!" Sui Huan smiled and only looked at her brother Zhili.

The sedan chairs around the city are slow, the suona, gongs and drums are loud, and the flying firecrackers are cheering for them... However, the unextinguished firecrackers were flown onto the sedan chairs. It would have been fine if they had been discovered in time, but everyone was immersed in it. In the midst of joy, when I found out... the whole sedan chair was already on fire...

Sui Huan, who was struggling in the fire and calling for help, had the most flammable osmanthus oil on her high bun, and the silk and satin on her body were also flammable...

The bridal sedan was burned, and there was the person you love the most in your life in the car. This scene is like the opening memory of the most memorable and deepest scene when black and white are dying...

The fragments jumped into the river--

This year's plum season, Huang Shiyu...

No one knows, this month is old and fragmented, and is most afraid of fire.

No one knows that the red thread in Lao Yue's hand was originally used to embroider Sui Huan's red hijab...

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