February 15th is the most festive and lively Flower Festival in Wudi. Hundreds of flowers bloom outside Taiping Mansion. It is the best time for a spring outing.

Early in the morning, almost all the Taiping Mansion went out to support the old and the young, call friends, go out to the countryside to enjoy the spring, play, drink and have fun, and never return until they are drunk.

Everywhere in the suburbs where flowers and trees are flourishing, tourists will stop and stop. The Flower Festival is a big day for all the female actresses in the city. There are not many times in the year when the female actresses can parade through the market together like this. Every one of them spends a lot of time.

In my mind, I dressed up like a flower in full bloom and went out to the city in a fragrant carriage.

That car was truly a fragrant car. There were strings of sachets hanging on the four corners of the car. I wore a few more in my sleeves. As the car passed by, even the dust was filled with the rich aroma.

The curtains around the incense carts were hung high, and only the tops of the carts were left, because they wanted to block the sunlight and avoid tanning the skin, so they were reluctant to remove them. Each incense cart trotted past with great ostentation, attracting countless libertines.

They were shouting and yelling, riding their horses forward and backward next to the incense car, making fun of each other.

During the Flower Festival in previous years, I took a group of dandies from aristocratic families to occupy the place with the best view, and commented one by one on the dress of the female actresses who deliberately flirted with me in front of me, and rated them one, two, and three.

One of Wu Shicheng's greatest pleasures.

Of course, in addition to those female actors, he also looked around at those girls and wives on spring outings. When he met someone with outstanding talent and appearance who might fall in love with him, the scratching of his head was ten times more uncomfortable than if he hadn't seen it at all. He only dared to follow her.

He jumped forward and fiddled with her with words, but he didn't dare to use force. His aunt, Concubine Wu, had always restrained him very tightly. If force was used and the news reached her aunt's ears, he wouldn't dare!

But this year, during the Flower Festival, Wu Shicheng was relieved. A few days ago, his family got advice from his aunt, and they wanted to persuade farmers and mulberry trees on the Flower Festival.

Mr. Wu rushed to Tiandong County, a hundred miles away, early yesterday morning to encourage farmers to grow mulberry trees. It fell to him to accompany his grandmother to various villages outside Taiping Mansion to encourage farmers to grow mulberry trees.

Since yesterday afternoon, I had no time to prepare food and wine for the old farmer. My grandmother insisted that he watch the preparations in person and asked him to ask for some blessings and longevity! With his status and status, how could he ask for blessings and longevity from those lower-class people?

If you want to ask for it, you have to go to your aunt to ask for it. That is really useful!

Wu Shicheng was leaning on the bamboo couch in the thatched hall with back pain, and he was complaining. He got up in the middle of the night and watched people preparing sacrifices. There were so many gods who persuaded farmers to sacrifice! What kind of land, city god, true king, silkworm empress?

, big willow trees, and old locust trees. If you don’t offer sacrifices to them, you won’t know. It turns out that there are more gods than people around Taiping Mansion!

He kowtowed all morning long! When my grandmother got old, she asked him to kowtow on this head on her behalf after offering incense. This head was all blue!

Wu Shicheng raised his hand and gently stroked his forehead, sighing secretly. In the past, he still dared to complain, but in the past few months, everything in the house had changed. If he dared to complain about kowtow too much, his grandmother would be afraid that he would be punished immediately.

Treat him to a meal!

Wu Shicheng groaned and fell back on the couch. The boy next to him came forward with a busy smile and said, "I'm exhausted. Can I give you a squeeze?"

"Well, be gentle!" Wu Shicheng agreed with half-closed eyes: "Look at your ancestors and call me as soon as you open your eyes!"

The boy respectfully agreed, beckoned another boy over, and knelt down in front of the couch, one and a half on each side, and gently and moderately pinched his waist and legs.

Wu Shicheng was half asleep and half awake. After resting for most of an hour, the servant gently pushed him awake and reported that his ancestor was awake. Wu Shicheng jumped up and hurried in to wait on him.

The ancestor's temper is not as good as before. Even he, the most precious person in his hand, will lose his temper if something goes wrong for a moment. Alas! This emperor is really, hurry up, you can get whatever you can, Liu Ye will do it.

Everyone is very relaxed and relaxed.

Wu Shicheng suppressed the complaints in his heart, gathered his energy, and waited for his ancestors. He went to the village to look at the newly issued silkworm paper this year, worshiped the Silkworm Goddess again, and followed his ancestors' instructions.

, I personally went outside the village and folded some peach and apricot flowers, broke off a small basket of toona buds, went into the village to pick out a few baskets of eggs, wrapped them myself and showed them to my ancestors, and selected a few reliable stewards and mothers-in-law.

He carried it into the palace for Concubine Wu to have a taste of.

After all the work was done, and it was getting dark, the day was finally complete. The ancestor was satisfied and leaned on the unusually large car, closing his eyes and concentrating. Wu Shicheng breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the horse easily, protecting him.

The ancestor's car drove back to Taiping Mansion.

After the car left Zhuangzi, Wu Shicheng squinted his eyes and looked at the brilliant sunset in the distance. He had to pay tribute to Xiao Miaoyin tomorrow. He had originally promised to support her during the Flower Festival.

This little girl's waist is so wonderful, it makes people's hearts unbearable when she shakes it, even if she has a pair of legs... Go and see her tonight! Wu Shicheng licked his lips, rocking back and forth on the horse and looking around.

The sun has set, and there are few cars and horses on the road. Forget it, it’s been a while. I’ve been kowtowing today and my back hurts. I’m afraid I won’t be able to play with that little girl. I’ll go again tomorrow night. Wu Shicheng raised his hand and rubbed his sore waist.

He changed his mind and motioned to the boy to hold the horse. He swayed his upper body along with the horse's steps, closed his eyes and collected himself.

He didn't go far when the boy next to him pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Master, look over there."

Wu Shicheng opened his eyes and looked to the right, following the boy's hand. In front of him, five or six handsomely dressed young men were riding horses, riding around an exquisite paulownia wood car with a green gauze skirt. There were whistles.

, the teasing laughter floats in the wind.

The boy pursed his lips and said with a smile: "She seems to be a concubine from a certain family. Why doesn't she have a parent?"

Wu Shicheng immediately became interested, and an inexplicable anger arose from the bottom of his heart. He took the whip from the boy's hand and shouted, "Go over and have a look! How dare you do it under my nose! I simply don't want to live anymore!"

Huh! I haven't dared to tease a beauty like this. Who is this bastard? Dare to be so blatant?!

The young guards followed Wu Shicheng, rushing towards the Paulownia carriage and several young men in colorful clothes.

Some of the teenagers first saw Wu Shicheng's group of people running past, reined up their horses, and ran away in a hurry, waving their arms and shouting to the other teenagers. Five or six teenagers fled on horseback, and ran away in the blink of an eye.

The shadow disappeared.

Wu Shicheng ran to the front of the car, reined in the horse, stretched his neck and was about to look into the car. A few slender white fingers stretched out from the car curtain, paused, and slowly lifted the curtain as if timidly.

Wu Shicheng half-opened his mouth, staring blankly at the beautiful girl in the car. The black and soft pony bun had been loosened, and a few strands of hair fell softly. The girl had an oval face, fair and tender face, and her cheeks were lightly swollen.

Her face was flushed, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like painted paint, and she was watery and full of tears. She looked at him shyly and timidly. She opened her lips, wanted to say something but swallowed it shyly. There was no rouge on her lips, which were as tender as pink.

The peach blossoms are alluring.

Maybe the car was bumpy just now, and the girl's collar was loose. One side was fine, but the other side had slipped close to her shoulders, revealing her white and slender neck and slender collarbones. Wu Shicheng felt a rush of heat in his heart and swallowed hard.

He took a sip of saliva and was speechless for a moment.

The girl moved slightly, slowly straightened her upper body, gave Wu Shicheng half a blessing, and thanked her in a low voice: "Thank you, Master, for saving my life. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. My family..."

Halfway through her words, the girl looked up again and looked at Wu Shicheng, who had a blank look on his face. There was an embarrassment in his eyebrows but with a hint of affection. He frowned, lowered his head, and said softly.

He rubbed the handkerchief gently, as if he said something, but he couldn't hear clearly.

Wu Shicheng threw the whip to the boy, jumped off the horse, ran to the car in a few steps, stared at the girl, cupped his hands, but put his head into the car, swallowed and said: "No thanks, no thanks, my wife's house

Where is it? I... I'm here, the student is sending the young lady back. How old is the young lady this year? "

The girl moved slightly, glanced at Wu Shicheng with a hint of anger, and answered softly, holding the handkerchief: "The slave family... lives in Lianfang Courtyard at the foot of Baiyun Mountain, so I'm asking you to send the slave family back. Please help me."

I don't know how I can repay my kindness..." The girl's voice became more and more vague as she spoke.

Wu Shicheng was overjoyed and nodded hurriedly in agreement: "Don't worry, little lady! How do you want to repay the little lady? This is not the place to talk. The students will go first..."

Wu Shicheng swallowed his words. He couldn't send her back in person at the moment. He had to wait for his ancestor to go back first. Wu Shicheng swallowed again and continued: "I'll have someone send you back. I'll repay you tomorrow."

Come to see you, let’s meet and discuss it in detail?”

The girl blushed, and threw the handkerchief across Wu Shicheng's face with a mix of joy and anger. Wu Shicheng stretched his head and leaned over to take a breath, reached out and grabbed the handkerchief from the girl's hand, and looked at the name embroidered on the corner of the handkerchief.

, stared at the girl with a squinting look and smiled: "When did the geese in the sky fall to the earth? The little lady goes back first, and tomorrow I will go over and calm the little lady."

Luo Yan looked at Wu Shicheng sideways, smiling but not smiling, and did not answer. He only stretched out his hand to lower the curtain.

Wu Shicheng laughed and took two steps back, beckoned the boy over and ordered Luo Yan to be sent back. He reluctantly rode a horse to catch up with Mrs. Qin and reported through the car curtain.

Mrs. Qin praised with satisfaction: "That's right. Although you are not an official now, you can't just be happy and fool around. You should also stop and do something beneficial to the king and the people. Today's thing is

Well done! We saved this weak woman's life, and we also accumulated blessings for ourselves. We sent a few more people to send her back. It's so pitiful that she was so scared!"

Wu Shicheng simply agreed loudly and rode on the horse in an extremely happy mood. He wished he could return to the mansion immediately, leave the city immediately, and rush to Lianfangyuan at the foot of Baiyun Mountain.

As soon as Mrs. Qin's car entered Taiping Mansion, Wu Shicheng's servant rushed to catch up, got close to Wu Shicheng, and reported in a low voice: "Sir, I found out that she is the concubine of Qian Fuze, a wealthy businessman in the west of the city, who was married years ago.

It is said that she turned out to be the most popular red dancer in Kaiping Prefecture. Because Qian Fuze's wife was fierce, she did not dare to enter Qian's house or even Taiping Prefecture. Qian Fuze was a little henpecked and did not dare to go to Baiyun Mountain for a while.
Chapter completed!