three thousand world gl

Yin'er didn't understand why Hua Xiaosi glanced at the biography she had snatched away before throwing it back to her in a dispirited manner. Is it so unattractive?

She took a sip of cold water and sat down on the edge of the desk in a calm and orderly manner. For some reason, she pretended to be serious about seeking knowledge even though no one was supervising her.

Turning over the ancient yellowed pages, the first line of words that catches the eye is the name of the author.Yin'er's eyelids twitched, and suddenly felt that this book should really be ugly—Pu Shulin, the man who despised Tianhu as an inferior creature in "Six Worlds of Beasts".

Yin'er continued to read with deep prejudice, and sure enough, as she thought, the book was full of nonsense.Although the former "Shanghe Empress Dowager" died for the country with a hairpin inserted into her throat, it was a bit miserable, but she wouldn't be placed in the Temple of Merit.Empress Xiwei taught weaving skills to women all over the world, which is worthy of praise...

Yin'er casually flipped through a few pages, and seeing that there were densely packed characters and no pictures, she immediately felt uninterested and boring, so why not go pick out a nice dress with Axi.

She puffed her cheeks, closed the biography, and ran to the Jinxiu workshop where she made clothes, humming a ditty that she made up casually.

Qian Hao stood on the corridor outside the study, with a calm gaze, seeing Yin'er walking away, turned around and walked towards the study without haste.

The summer wind blowing in from the wooden window gently turned the yellowed book feet.

In fact, it was really an old book that couldn't be more old. Even the book cover was half lost, and only half a piece of fuzzy yellow paper remained.

Qian Hao half knew why he came, and half didn't know why he came.

She came here because of the word "Tian'an", but she didn't know who "Tian'an" was.

It seems to be very familiar, but after thinking about it, it has nothing to do with her.

She glanced at the rice paper laid out on the desk, the ruler on top of it, and the Langhao ink pen resting on the Duan inkstone, and felt like laughing. Did Yin'er plan to copy while reading a book just now?She took a closer look, and it seemed that there were a few words pressed under the ruler. She moved the ruler curiously, and took a closer look, and found that the words were written eloquently and quite wildly.She stared at it carefully for a few times, only to realize that it was not a few words, but a sentence: "Oh, why don't you finish speaking, so hungry."

Qian Hao frowned and thought for a long time, but it seemed that no one forced Yin'er to read, and no one prevented her from eating.

She sighed, thinking that this person, Yin'er, is sometimes abnormal but also quite normal.

Half of the book cover was torn, but none of the contents inside was missing.

Qian Hao turned the pages of the paper intently, her reading speed was very fast, and she seemed to memorize the content by glancing up and down.

Yin'er and Hua Xiaosi chose what they were interested in to watch, but they still looked at it impetuously, and felt that it was not satisfactory, so they threw it aside.Qian Hao frowned more and more as he looked at it. The ancient Yin dynasty survived the invasion of the underworld, demons, and demons.Not only that, but the emperor Long Zeng and the empress Xiwei of the ancient Yin Dynasty were the masters of two spiritual weapons, the Lonely Dragon Sword and the Luoxia Sword.

From this point of view, it is indeed quite legendary.

She turned another page, and her eyes froze for a moment.

Shanghe Empress Dowager died for the country, jade neck hairpin,

Shanghe Queen Mother?Her brows were frowned into subtle Sichuan characters, and she repeated these four words over and over again in her mind, but she couldn't think of anything except her breathing became more and more rapid.

She supported the desk with one hand, and clutched the foot of the book uncomfortably with the other.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

The next page was what she wanted to see.

Qian Hao blinked anxiously, and suddenly she was a little afraid to open it, even her fingers were trembling.

"Sister Qianhao! What are you doing here?"

Yin'er walked halfway, remembering that she had to return the book to Jie Ling, and turned back.She stood outside the window for a long time, looking at Qianhao all the time. She wanted to wait for him to come out before scaring her, but how could this person tremble after reading a book.

"What's wrong with you?" Yin'er frowned and walked in, took the book out of Qian's hand, and touched the other's forehead, "You don't have a fever, why are you sweating so much?"

The warm touch made Qianhao's eyes clear all of a sudden.Although her eyes were still clouded with mist, her heart suddenly sank from her throat: "I'm fine, I just feel a little uncomfortable after reading this book."

Yin'er snorted, took the book between his nose and sniffed it, immediately stuck out his tongue, and said in disgust: "It's kind of rotten, when I read it just now, it was far away, sister Qianhao, you must be too close to it. It's close."

Qian Hao heard the words and nodded, maybe it is.

"Oh, there's nothing interesting about this torn book." Yin'er looked at Qian Hao who was still in a daze, and shook her sleeves. "Let's go for a walk! How about going to Jinxiufang? I heard that Suzhou Xiuniang is comparable to the weaver girl in the sky, do you want to go and have a look?"

Before Qian Hao could speak, Yin'er tugged her again: "Go, go, it's fun."

There's no room for her to refuse.just go.

Yin'er saw Qianxuan nodding, and immediately pulled him out of the study: "Let's go and return the book to Fenghuang first."

Yin'er likes to jump when she walks, and those who don't know think she is a rabbit.Qian Hao was led by her, and her pace quickened unconsciously, and she even seemed to be trotting a little bit. All of a sudden, the feeling of discomfort just now disappeared.

However, she still had the last page left to read.

Qian Hao tugged at Yin'er, and said softly: "Yin'er, read about Princess Tian'an while walking."

"What's so interesting about her, it must be a bunch of nonsense introductions," Yin'er pouted, but slowed down her pace. Seeing Qian Hao looking at her seriously, she immediately stopped and stood on the spot, standing straight , holding the book in his hands, coughing pretendingly, "Listen up."

Qianhao held back a smile: "Yeah."

When Yin'er turned to the last page, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Zhao, 16 years, buried in Fengdu."

Princess Tian'an, who has made great contributions to Mingde, has a posthumous title of Zhao.

On the last page, there are only seven short words and nothing else.

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As far as temple fairs are concerned, they were originally scheduled for a fixed period.For example, the Temple of Fortune on the second day of the first lunar month, and the Pantao Palace on the third day of the third month.But this time Jiangnan was reborn after the catastrophe, and the common people were happy, and with the opening of the Grand Canal, everyone was overjoyed.So taking advantage of the good day of the fifteenth month, the whole Ancheng became lively.

During the day, the market is crowded, and there are old men and women buying and selling vegetables, young girls and young masters are not willing to come out.When night falls, when the night market opens, there are laughter and laughter from young people coming and going.

A group of six, Yin'er and Qianhao, walked in a row in the crowd, like a thick wall.

Children wearing weird goblin masks carelessly passed through their gaps. Some children were fussy and even jumped up to scare them.

"Roar!" Bei Huanxi is a playful person. Seeing other people wearing masks, he also picked a fierce tiger to wear on his face, and played with other children while walking.

Looking at the bright lights of the whole market, Yin'er was naturally in a happy mood.She is different from Beihuanxi, she likes to eat wherever she goes, so a group of people who came out of the mansion after they were full, followed Yin'er to eat tofu flower, beggar's chicken, plum cake, dried back stew, salted duck ...

Colorful, boiled, steamed and fried, those who don't know it may think that the girl who looks like a fairy in fluttering white clothes is the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Hua Xiaosi really didn't want to go shopping with Yin'er, she knew how to eat and drink along the way, and she also wanted to see those street jugglers.There are lantern riddles in the distance, which is better than eating.

But Qian Hao followed Yin'er, and it was difficult for her to leave.In case she leaves, Yin'er, a shameless fox, takes the opportunity to have unreasonable thoughts about her Master Qilin!It is said that lantern festivals and temple fairs in the world are the easiest way to match marriages. If you don’t believe me, look at those girls and boys who wear masks and secretly tickle their little fingers!

God knows Yin'er really thinks so.

But there are too many small shops!Like a thief, he was stuck between her and Qianhao, and he couldn't get rid of it.

The little girl in Beihuanxi is a little girl with "Hui Zhi Lan Xin". Seeing her sister Yin'er gnashing her teeth, she realized.

She looked at the people who put up the lanterns standing by the river pond in the distance, thought about it, and whispered a few words to Yin'er.

Yin'er raised her eyebrows and looked at her, very suspicious of the feasibility.

Bei Huanxi nodded solemnly, patted her slightly flat chest, and motioned to wrap it on her body.

"Ah, sister Qianhao, there are lanterns over there! Let's go over there and make a wish!"

Qian Hao was looking down at a blue sachet on the side of the road, before she could hear what the other party said clearly, a group of people pushed her to the edge of the river pond.

In the clear river pond, pink lotus lanterns are closely packed together, drifting along the clear river to an endless distance.Each lamp is entrusted with different emotions, or thoughts, or blessings, or expectations.The pink lanterns shone on the clear and shallow water, seeming to brighten up the sky and the earth, allowing people to see the appearance of people around them.

"Boring." Hua Xiaosi stood aside with her arms folded, watching Yin'er and Bei Huanxi buy lanterns with disdain, but seeing that the two ignored her, she couldn't help but leaned forward again, "Do you two know?" You know that the wish in this lantern will let me hear it?"

"Huh?" Yin'er raised her eyebrows and looked at her, no wonder, look at how many people there are every year when the lanterns are set off, Hua Xiaosi is indeed the most popular in the world, "Since the goddess of the four seasons has heard it, she will help me realize it." .”

"Thank you so much!" Bei Huanxi continued happily.

Standing on the side, Qian Hao felt that the crowd was crowded, and felt that these three people were too childish.

However, the long river is full of lanterns, which is really lively and beautiful.

Does she want to put one in?

She looked back at the little girl selling lanterns, begged for one and held it in her arms, and was about to go back to the river to put it away, when she saw Yin'er rushing out of the crowd like a thief: "Let's go! Let's go!"

Holding the lantern, Qian Hao staggered and ran after her: "They're still over there."

"Don't care about them, let's go play by ourselves!" Yin'er looked back, and managed to drag Qian Hao into the crowd.

Hua Xiaosi reacted very quickly at first, but seeing Yin'er throwing the lantern into the water and running away, she immediately understood.She was anxiously about to go forward to catch up, but Bei Huanxi suddenly tugged on her sleeve, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", fell into the river.

"Oh! Help, something has happened!" The people on the shore were thrown back by the splashing water.

Seeing Beihuanxi who fell into the water in embarrassment, Hua Xiaosi suddenly forgot that the other party was a dragon, and shouted anxiously: "Hey, are you okay! Wait, I'll save you!"

The little girl from Beihuanxi didn't choose the place where she fell into the water. She choked on the water and floated on the surface of the water wet.

Sure enough, when Hua Xiaosi pulled Beihuanxi to the shore, there was no trace of Yin'er and Qianxuan in the vast sea of ​​people.

Hua Xiaosi looked at Bei Huanxi, who was shivering from the cold, her beautiful eyes were about to burst into flames: "You...you, you and that stinky fox are really working hand in hand!"

Sitting on the bank, facing the cold wind, Bei Huanxi sneezed rustlingly, with a pitiful voice: "Yes, it's a fox and a dragon, ah, ah, ah, sneeze!"

Hua Xiaosi trembled in fright.

"Woooooo, I'm dead, I'm sick." Bei Huanxi hugged Hua Xiaosi's leg and cried bitterly.

"Dirty my skirt!" Hua Xiaosi looked at the drowned chicken, glanced at the brightly lit inn, and glanced at Beihuanxi with disgust, "Let's go to that inn to change clothes."

"I can't walk, my legs are weak." Bei Huanxi's eyes were red and teary.

Hua Xiaosi glared at her: "Do you still want me to recite it? Dreaming!"

There was a gust of cold wind.

Bei Huanxi sneezed into the air one after another.

Hua Xiaosi turned around in a circle, and finally squatted in front of Beihuanxi angrily: "Don't dawdle, climb up by yourself."

So angry!Why are you so soft-hearted!

Bei Huanxi was stunned for a moment, and immediately lay down on the opponent's back.

With her back behind her back, Hua Xiaosi walked towards the inn without saying a word.

Bei Huanxi looked back at the long river with floating lanterns, the water on her body made the person's pink dress dirty.

"You're fine." Bei Huanxi was silent for a while, then suddenly said obediently.

"Hehe." Hua Xiaosi lifted the man on his back a little bit, angrily, "You're dead again."

Bei Huanxi touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, he ate too much with sister Yin'er just now.

Yin'er and Qianhao, who rushed into the crowd, were queuing up to play lantern riddles.

The lantern riddles were too difficult, and the two of them, who only had a half-knowledge of the Great Yin culture, walked through six shops, but they couldn't guess any of them, and could only watch helplessly as the seven-year-old child took away the prize happily.

This is so infuriating, the more I think about it, the angrier I get.

"Boss! Here's the simplest, easiest lantern riddle!" Yin'er glared at the poor boss, and patted down a stack of banknotes.

The people around all gathered around in an instant.

"I figured it out, it's all yours." Yin'er pushed a stack of 1000 taels of banknotes in front of the boss, her eyes full of anger.

"Yin'er, don't be like this." Qian Hao looked at the people pointing around, alas, she knew it, Yin'er had no idea about money, and the legendary dude couldn't match it.

The boss has lived for 40 to [-] years, and this is the first time he meets such a customer with a lot of money: "This... girl, have you ever been to school?"

Yin'er glanced at him: "What kind of lantern riddle is this?"

The boss hurriedly waved his hands, leaned forward and his little girl whispered, "Yaya, in your school, did the Master ever come up with simple lantern riddles?"

The little girl gnawed on the candied haws, picked out a small lantern from the basket, stepped on the bench, and looked at Yin'er and Qianhao with her little red mouth: "Sisters, I have a lantern riddle, you can guess it."

Yin'er took the little lantern: "White head, only one heart, type one word?"

The little girl nodded: "Yes, Bai Shou just typed one word with one heart."

The crowd started to shout, and the little girl immediately said to everyone: "Shh, don't bully the beautiful fairy sisters, let them guess."

Perhaps a Gentile.The common people know the fun of guessing lantern riddles, and immediately swallowed the answer, printed it out and said, "Girl, take it apart and read!"

Take it apart and read.

Yin'er held the small piece of paper, looked at Qianhao, and the two of them silently recited: "The white head has one heart, the white head has one heart, the white head has one heart."

"Hey! Got it!" Qian Hao also laughed along with Yin'er, "I guessed it!"

The little girl shook her head: "Oh? Let's hear it."

"It must be!" Yin'er stared at the little girl excitedly, "Isn't it, isn't it?"

The little girl frowned.

Yin'er was in a hurry, looked at Qianhao with a wrinkled face: "We guessed wrong again."

"Congratulations to the two fairy sisters! You guessed it right!" The little girl clapped her hands and laughed.

"Congratulations!" The surrounding spectators also booed.

Yin'er hugged Qianhao happily, as if she had done something extraordinary.Qian Hao patted her, many people were watching.

"These silver taels are here for you." Once Yin'er said a word, it was hard to follow.

The little girl turned her mouth and became unhappy, and put the money back into Yin'er's hand: "It's my sister, you guessed right, a penny is enough," the little girl said, jumped off the bench, and took two coins behind her. Candied haws, "This is the only gift, two sisters, one for each."

Candied haws, too sweet.

But hawthorn is delicious.

The people around waved their hands, laughed and dispersed.Someone's eyes lit up, as if they saw something: "The tree flower hunter is here! Let's go and have a look!"

This time, even the lantern riddle guessers packed up their airs and rushed to the city wall.

Yin'er and Qianhao both looked blank, what the hell is this?

Who cares, Yin'er dragged Qian Hao to join in the fun again.

In front of the city wall, a foreign woman wearing red tulle, a navel-baring dress, and silver bells on her feet is dancing with a spoon made of willow.In front of her was a basket of molten iron.On the high wall, a masked woman in an ice-blue fairy dress is playing a long and lingering Jiangnan tune.

"That's..." Yin'er pointed at the two, "The god of fire and the god of water!"

Qian Hao didn't expect to see them here again. It seems that Queen Mother Xi is really kind to these two people, and she only tells outsiders about the guilt.

"People in Ancheng, are you happy tonight?" The water god sat on the city wall and greeted loudly.

The common people pointed to the Vulcan: "Little girl is hunting tree flowers today. She is not wearing a woolen jacket and a straw hat. Be careful of burning."

Vulcan bent his eyebrows, tiptoed to look into the crowd, and said in a sweet voice: "Fire trees and silver flowers, looking at Jiangnan's eternal sunrise, river flowers are more red than fire, and the river is as green as blue in spring!"

Can you remember Jiangnan?

The willow wooden spoon is inserted into the molten iron, and the molten iron is stimulated by the cold, and immediately crackles and explodes dazzling sparks one after another.Vulcan smiled, and with a wave of his hand, poured molten iron on the cold city wall, and sparks burst into the sky layer after layer.It's like thousands of golden flowers bloom overnight on a towering tree, and it's like stars falling from the sky.

In the east wind night, flowers and trees are bloomed, and the stars are like rain.

The fire trees and silver flowers never go to the sky, and the singing sings through the moon.

Under the bright moon, the sound of the flute is melodious.

Everyone's eyes are full of stars.

In the inn in the distance, Hua Xiaosi and Bei Huanxi couldn't help laughing while watching the grand scene, and the two shouted out the window: "Wow! It's so beautiful!"

Bei Huanxi turned her head to glance at the happy Hua Xiaosi, and then at her clean and comfortable clothes.

Very good, this man is really good.

Yin'er and Qianhao heard their voices, turned their heads in unison, and saw that there were only dark heads, they couldn't help laughing too.The two of them huddled among the common people, listening to them singing Wu Nong's soft words: "Jiangnan is beautiful, the scenery is familiar to me in the old days, the river flowers are red at sunrise, and the river is as green as blue in spring. I can't remember Jiangnan."

Yin'er looked up at the bright moon above the bright starry sky, pursed her lips, and secretly put the back of her hand against Qianhao's: "Sister Qianhao, what is the lantern riddle we just guessed?"

Qian Hao was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look into the other party's eyes, and said seriously: "Bai Shou only typed one word with one heart."

"What's the answer to the riddle?" Yin'er asked again.

"Sure." Chihiro replied patiently.

Yin'er pretended to say ah: "Do you know what must mean?"

Qian Hao looked at her suspiciously, not knowing what she was going to ask.

"It means something, you remember it." Yin'er said with a smile.

Qian Hao tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded seriously.

The two looked at each other, couldn't help laughing again, and looked up at the bright sparks in the sky.

——"Sister Qianhao."

--"what happened again?"

——"Bai Shou only typed one word with one heart."

--"must."

——"What must mean?"

--"must."

"Bai Shou only has one heart, surely?"

"Well, definitely."

As soon as Qian Hao finished speaking, Yin'er laughed out of breath.She understood immediately, and stared at Yin'er with her head tilted.Yin'er took Qianhao's hand carelessly: "Oh, I'm not angry, I'm just kidding you."

Finally got it.

Yin'er blushed and thought.

Qian Hao sighed in his heart, why does this person love to play and make trouble so much all day long.

"Wow, sister Qianhao, look!" Yin'er suddenly became serious, pointing to the sky and shouting loudly.

From among the blooming golden flowers, ice-blue fireflies flew out.Red and blue were intertwined under the mighty moonlight, and everyone held their breaths.

On the city wall, Jie Ling and Xu Boyan stood behind the water god.

I don't know when the two went up, and I don't know what they said.

But it seems to be a serious and pious apology and reconciliation.

Under the city wall, Yin'er squinted her eyes and looked at the ice-blue fireflies flying all over the sky in surprise: "Sister Qianxuan, why do I feel that there are more fireflies this time than last time?"

Qian Hao stared at the drop of mortal dew in front of the moon: "It seems that it is also bigger than last time."

"So how many are there? Two or three?"

Qian Hao thought about it for a while, and the two of them couldn't just call out at the same time, so they were together.

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already edited.

The second story "Illness" is over, the last story of the Human World Scroll is "Death", and the map of Fengdu is opened