Song Huiyue walked out with a scent of algae beans on her body.
Yin Xiao followed her and felt that Song Huiyue had packed up very solemnly today, her clothes were all brand new, and she even had a thin layer of rouge on her face, giving her a fair and rosy complexion. I also put lipstick on my lips, which looks like cherry color.
"Where's Li Jun?" Song Huiyue turned to look at the west wing.
Before Yin Xiao could answer, the door outside banged. Li Junti rushed into the second door with two paper horses and two men and women, followed by Hu Jinyu who was carrying the paper house.
Hu Jinyu now shrank from being a human being, facing Li Jun's anger, he just remained silent and put the paper house on the ground. Song Huiyue saw the word "Hu House" written on the paper door plaque.
Li Jun put down the paper and stabbed the person, turned around and said to Hu Jinyu: "Well, you are named Hu. We saved your life, but you actually repaid the favor and robbed my big house!"
It turned out that before dawn, he felt that the "Prince Chen's Mansion" he bought was not elegant enough. Now that he had a lot of money, why didn't he buy it again as soon as possible, so he went to the nearest paper shop without even having time to wash his face.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the paper shop, Hu Jinyu was already inside - there were many Hu family members. He looked at Li Jun's Prince Chen's Mansion with envy and decided to burn a Hu house for his family before dawn.
As soon as Hu Jinyu saw Li Jun staring at the big paper house, he knew what he was going to do. He took action on the spot, picked up his pen, dipped a stroke of ink in it, and wrote the word "Hu House".
Li Jun was so angry that he lost his big house and his head hurt.
Now that he met Song Huiyue, he immediately told Song Huiyue about Hu Jinyu's fault and asked Song Huiyue to vent her anger on him.
Song Huiyue patted Li Jun: "Rang Yirang Hu is the head of the family. His family is new."
As soon as these words came out, both Li and Hu felt uncomfortable. Li Jun was because Song Huiyue asked him to let an outsider go, and Hu Jinyu was because of the word "new death".
If he could survive, he would rather not tie up the house with paper.
What made him even more uncomfortable was that his sufferings were so inconspicuous in this small courtyard - who didn't have a broken family? Who wasn't alone? Who didn't have a blood feud?
Finally, Li Jun sighed and said nothing. He reached for the incense, lit it and inserted it into the incense burner. He bowed three times, took a wealth-changing basin, and began to burn ingots.
Song Huiyue and Hu Jinyu also paid homage, and each held a pot for burning wealth. The paper man or horse could not fit in it, so Yinxiao circled two more wealth-making fields for these two wealthy people to burn alive.
For a while, the yard was filled with smoke and fire, and the firelight was swaying in the breeze, hot, scorching, and jumping, as if it were alive, but it was a dead thing.
Song Huiyue looked at the courtyard with ashes flying in front of her, feeling very calm. When the ashes in the basin could no longer be piled up, she stopped and asked Yinxiao to pour the wine.
Yin Xiao poured wine for her, but she spilled it on the ground and gave it to her short-lived father.
After pouring three glasses of wine, she stopped, stood up, and stood side by side with Yin Xiao, watching Li Jun and Hu Jinyu burn paper figurines like they were competing.
After Li Jun burned the paper figures, he began to burn the paper flower house, muttering: "Dad, this house is not good, so don't live in it. Let your mother live in it. I will burn it for you when I see it better another day." ah."
As for what day it will be, he doesn't know.
The fire in the flower house was raging. Li Jun stood up, took a wine jar, poured a glass of it, and was about to pour it on the ground when his hand suddenly stopped, turned, and put the wine into his mouth.
"Dad, let me give you a taste, son."
He tasted it endlessly, nagging as he tasted it, asking his father to bless him - his father, King Chen, was not happy even after he died. Not only did his son have to be crushed and ashes, unable to drink a sip of good wine, but he also had to bless this unfilial son.
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Hu Jinyu was very silent because of his fever. His emotions had not gradually dulled due to time, so he was not only sad but also panicked, not knowing what was waiting for him.
The wind suddenly changed direction, and the flames swept towards him. He squatted and sat back, fell to the ground, got up again in a daze, and continued to add things.
After watching the grand burning scene of these two people, Song Huiyue turned to look at Yinxiao.
Yin Xiao was standing next to her, his eyes were very clear, and his immature soul was hidden in them, making him look very lonely.
He had no relatives to worship, and even if he wanted to burn a piece of ingot, he didn't know who to burn it to.
Except for Song Huiyue, no one even cared about him.
In the world of hard work, he is a strong man, and one person is an army. However, in the world of "home", he is so weak and lonely.
Yin Xiao noticed Song Huiyue's gaze, stretched out her hand, slowly took Song Huiyue's hand, and held it firmly.
The bones of the two people are very hard and fit together strangely.
Song Huiyue shook her hand and let go: "Next year we will also burn a paper flower house to see how grand it is."
Yin Xiao nodded calmly: "Burn."
The Great Burning Festival passed the Qingming Festival. On the second day, Jinming Pond was opened. Yinxiao entered the palace early to guard Jinshang. Song Huiyue, Li Jun, Hu Jinyu and Tian Jiguang put their heads together.
After whispering and plotting for a long time, it was agreed upon that Jin Mingchi would act.
On the tenth day of March, today I will drive to Baojin Tower of Jinming Lake to watch the warship drill. On the eighth day of March, I will sail out the big dragon boat from Owuhui on the north bank of Jinming Lake to test the water.
On this day, people in Kyoto flocked to see the dragon boat and remember the grand occasion of the tenth day of the lunar month.
Every year, the boat release is under the control of King Yan, and this year is no exception.
On the early morning of the eighth day of the lunar month, Song Huiyue and Li Jun went out and headed to Jinmingchi.
Tian Jiguang spared no expense and booked a pavilion inside the colorful gate of Lingxing Gate, waiting for the two of them to come. When the two of them arrived at the restaurant, they were already sweating.
Countless people came to see the dragon boat. There were colorful sheds and people all along the coast, and people were sitting on the colorful sheds.
She and Li Jun stood at the door and looked around. They saw so many people inside that they didn't know where to go.
Li Jun shouted at the top of his lungs: "Xiao Tian! Xiao Tian!"
The noise was so loud that his shouts were drowned in it, and it would have been impossible to hear them unless Tian Jiguang had ears.
"Save your energy," Song Huiyue pointed to the stairs, "We'll talk about it when we go up."
The two of them walked hand in hand, using the courage to kill the enemy, and rushed to the stairs at one go. In just a few steps, they stepped on the feet of countless people. They kept shouting and cursing. The waiter wanted to squeeze over to lead the way for the two of them, but he just took the step.
If you open your pace, you won't be able to move.
Only the waiter who serves food can walk around with his plate high, and no matter how crowded the crowd is, he will make way for him to avoid being covered in vegetable soup.
Song Huiyue stepped up the steps: "Why are so many people coming to see the dragon boat this time?"
Li Jun's brand-new trousers were wrinkled into pickles. He lowered his head and pulled at the same time, and followed up: "It's all Xiao's fault. I heard that Xiao is coming to sail the boat today, and all the female relatives came to see it. I heard from Xiaotian that there is a good chance that the pavilion is the son of a man.
They are all ordered by female relatives.”
Song Huiyue smiled and said: "Everyone has the love for beauty."
Li Jun pushed her up: "If it weren't for Lao Zhang's deafness, you would stop reading the storybook at home and just entertain the matchmaker."