The bright fireworks engulfed the hooked crescent moon, and the fireworks shone one after another in the sky. Each one was bigger than the other, and each one was higher than the other. The colorful brilliance bloomed in the night sky, turning half of the sky red. The street
The people on the street were very noisy, cheering with their beautiful longings and blessings for the New Year. I know that the crowds on the street will disappear soon. The Spring Festival is a festival of reunion, which makes people miss home.
Looking up at the fireworks, I don't care about the increasingly pungent smell of gunpowder smoke, and try to raise my head. Maybe, being able to hide in a quiet corner and watch the beautiful fireworks all over the sky is also a kind of happiness.
Happy, but why are there tears in the corners of my eyes?
Next to me was a bowl of New Year's Eve dinner presented by a kind person. It was already cold, with white lard condensing on it, and I had no appetite at all. I clutched the jade pendant tightly, constantly cheering myself up, and silently blessing my mother, fourth brother, and Lu'er in my heart.
, Li'er, wet nurse... and of course Ning Yuanjue, is it still the cold clouds in the desert that roll into the sea and sky at night, and the wind blowing in the sky and floating in the sky?
Fortunately, the injury on the leg was not infected, and it gradually improved. I was still a little lame when I walked because of the pain. That day, Qi Nan told me that after Huangfu Zhi heard the three words "Wang Shuhe", he asked again and again.
Regarding my information, he only said that he was a pilgrim who had been here several times, and no other information was known. Although Huangfu Zhi was suspicious, he did not ask more questions because the Queen Mother came later.
He came to save me because he felt uneasy after seeing the red cinnabar on Xiang Yinong's shoes. He left quietly and wanted to look for me at the wooden pagoda. He didn't want to pass by and saw a patch of cinnabar in the forest, so he stopped by.
Following the traces of cinnabar, he ran to the river to save me.
Fortunately, he agreed to my request without hesitation, and his cotton-padded clothes had been scratched and soaked in the river, so I wore Qinan's cotton-padded clothes, wrapped loosely around me, limping and without any clothes.
Half the money was on the road.
I just walked out of the imperial city and looked at the mountains covered with green pines and cypresses. I was so happy that I sang loudly and flew freely. But after not walking for long, I got hungry and couldn't be happy anymore. As the saying goes, half a penny is too much to make me sad.
He is a good man, let alone a cripple like me. I couldn’t help but blame Qi Nan, why can’t this dignified Imperial Master carry some valuable items with him? Is it true that with the face of a Imperial Master, he can swipe his credit card to spend money anywhere?
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After a few days, relying on charity from kind-hearted people and rides along the way, I finally reached a Jianshan town, and spent the Chinese New Year alone.
People, you can't calm down. When you calm down, you like to think wildly. You always wonder if there is a regret medicine, or if you can turn back time and space to avoid some encounters. What if you don't follow that pervert brother-in-law and fight to the death with Zijin? Then
, who is happy in the end? The Queen Mother? The Concubine Jin? Or someone else? Will Huangfu Zhi be sad or should he be proud? The two beautiful people of Zhou and Jin are trapped by love, fight for each other, and both lose?
So, what will Ning Yuanjue do? What is his position in his heart and how much weight does he have?
"Ah!" The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, grabbing his hair and screaming wildly.
"Little beggar, are you alone? Let's go! It's the festival!" A middle-aged beggar who was even worse dressed than me and whose face could not be seen clearly except for his white teeth said to me as he passed by.
I looked at the old beggar at a loss, wondering what he was going to do?
"Little beggar, come with me to the Chenghuang Temple outside the city. The beggars in our town are celebrating the festival there. Let's go!" The old beggar grinned. Only then did he see clearly that his two white front teeth had been gloriously laid off.
"Are there many people?" The cold wind made my body stiff, and I couldn't help but feel that his proposal was very tempting and asked: "Is it warm there? Is it safe?" My brain is frozen. If someone really wants to lie to you, what harm will happen?
It's all nonsense for you to ask these questions!
"Haha, you're new here, let's go!" He smiled cheerfully, glanced at the food next to me, and said quickly: "Bring that food over, it's a pity, I'll cook it in Baijia rice later.
, let’s all eat together.” He did not forget to show off the broken-rimmed bowl filled with food in his hand.
"Oh, okay!" He went back to the corner to pick up the rice, his stomach began to growl in protest.
People are afraid of being alone. In such a situation, if you have nothing, you can only choose to believe and work hard to go north!