In previous lives, when most people think of this day, they will think of National Day.
Many people may not even know that this day on the lunar calendar is the Winter Clothes Festival among the three major "Ghost Festivals" every year.
Paying homage to the deceased is called sending cold clothes.
The cold winter is approaching. Send some warm clothes to your deceased relatives and bring warmth to the lonely ghosts.
Rich families will burn real clothes, but ordinary families will burn five-color paper as a substitute. If you are really poor, burning some yellow paper is also acceptable.
No one knows what the difference is between these three, and which method of sending "clothes" to the underworld is warmer.
Anyway, it's just the memory and compassion of today's people for their old friends.
At noon.
A post station located on the border of Tanzhou gradually welcomed many people who had just worshiped their ancestors on the nearby mountain.
Most of them brought their own food, and they just rested here and asked for bowls of water to soak their dry food.
Fortunately, the postmaster who manages this inn is also a kind-hearted person. He placed several large wooden barrels at the door, containing sweet well water, for those who come and go to take.
Some people will put one or two copper coins next to them after taking the water. Some people really feel sorry for the money and shout loudly, "Thank you, Mr. Guan, for the water."
Although there was no response, it was not a waste of water.
There is still green smoke floating on the low mountain next to it, and the inn is peaceful and peaceful inside and outside.
Seeing that the noon was about to pass, a burst of smoke and dust suddenly rose from the end of the official road, and soon there were more than a hundred soldiers in green armor, guarding several carriages, galloping over.
Although it was not a big battle, few of the country people present had seen it before, so it immediately attracted a lot of attention.
A postman hurriedly came out of the post station, ran over and asked loudly: "You military masters, do you want to rest here? Can you show me the official certificate?"
Someone among the soldiers dismounted and handed over a stack of customs clearance documents: "I'll only wait here for about an hour. You go get some food."
The postman took the official certificate and his expression instantly became frightened after just one glance.
However, this person was also quite clever and quickly set his sights on Liang Zhen.
"I've met, I've met the Commander-in-Chief!"
"Um."
Liang Zhen nodded and said nothing more.
A soldier next to him immediately shouted: "Okay, why don't you go get ready to eat?!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The postman hurriedly bowed in response, but his expression was a bit awkward.
"Master Jun, this is just a small post. I'm afraid we won't be able to prepare so many meals at once."
"As much as you can prepare! Why is there so much nonsense!"
"Little one, the little man will bring the food right away!"
The postman originally wanted to ask Liang Zhen to rest in the post, but he didn't dare to ask now and hurriedly ran to prepare the meal.
The people not far away couldn't hear clearly what they said, and they were still looking this way, and sometimes they would lower their voices and say a few gossips.
"These officers and soldiers are so powerful, but I don't know where they are from?"
"Qingjia, it should be the state capitals in the south."
"Huh? The woman riding the horse is so handsome! She is really heroic!"
"That maid is also well dressed. She looks better than all the wives of our boss!"
"Look, look, there's another person in a red dress getting out of the carriage!"
"..."
The two people who were talking suddenly fell silent, their eyes widening.
After a long while, their Adam's apples squirmed and they swallowed in unison.
"This, this is the fairy daughter..."
…
"call!"
Beside the carriage, Wei Changtian stretched and looked up at the concave-shaped low mountain ahead.
A canyon that runs up and down divides the short mountain into two halves, as if a sky ax is struggling to open a gap in the mountain.
At this time, there are few green trees in the mountains, and large areas of red and yellow are blooming, giving a rather heroic feeling.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, if this was put into the previous life, it would be a 5A scenic spot if it was developed casually.
Wei Changtian secretly talked about the miraculous craftsmanship of nature, and then turned his attention to Yang Liushi next to him.
She had joined him the day before yesterday, and as soon as she appeared, she almost caused a commotion among Liang Zhen's more than 100 soldiers.
In fact, this is not bad. The key is that Liang Zhen almost made a commotion...
Beauty is a disaster!
"I suggest you don't get out of the car if you can help it in the future."
Wei Changtian advised seriously: "If it doesn't work, just wear the whole mask or veil."
"Keke, are you jealous?"
Yang Liushi didn't care about the people coming and going around, turned around and hugged Wei Changtian's arm and said sweetly: "But the Nu family is born like this, and there is nothing she can do about it."
Pull it down quickly!
You were born a fox!
Wei Changtian complained in his heart, shook his head and said: "I'm not so narrow-minded, I mainly think about others."
"Why do you say this, Master?"
"Look at that man."
Wei Changtian pointed at a soldier not far away who was grinning and rubbing his forehead: "He just bumped into a tree because he was secretly looking at you."
"And that one, it's because I looked at you and bumped into the horse's ass."
"The worst thing is that when I tied the horse, I tied the reins to myself."
"..."
Yang Liushi opened her little mouth and looked at each one, and soon she was very amused.
It didn't matter that she smiled, there was another noise around her, and it was obvious that someone had been tricked again.
Wei Changtian was helpless for a while, and was about to get Yang Liushi back to the carriage, but Liang Qin came over at this moment.
"Brother Changtian, the food is here. Let's go eat."
She finished speaking to Wei Changtian first, then glanced at Yangliu Shi, and added a little coldly.
"Miss Liu Shi, do you want to come with us?"
"its me……"
Yang Liushi did not look at Liang Qin, but looked at Wei Changtian affectionately: "I listen to the young master."
"..."
Liang Qin looked at Yang Liushi, who was stronger than her in appearance and figure, and suddenly remembered what she had said to Wei Changtian that night in the Wei Mansion.
If you have to marry me, I will marry you, but I would rather we be brothers and sisters...
result……
Liang Qin was a little angry.
To borrow a word from my previous life, I suddenly felt like "the clown is actually me".
Thinking of this, she suddenly said something.
"Hmph! Miss Liu Shi can't even make the decision on her own when it comes to eating!"
"It's not that I can't make the decision."
Yang Liushi said softly: "The slave family originally didn't want to show up in public, but they were afraid of refuting Miss Liang's face..."
"I didn't invite you! It's just a courtesy!"
The more Liang Qin thought about it, the angrier he became. He actually stretched out his hand to pull Wei Changtian and walked away: "Brother Changtian, let's go. If Miss Liu Shi is willing to come, she will follow!"
"Ah! OK, OK..."
Wei Changtian was dragged away helplessly, thinking that this Shura field was too inexplicable.
Doesn't Liang Qin dislike herself? What kind of jealousy is this?
Could it be that Liang Qin heard about his recent "glorious deeds" and changed his mind?
It's not impossible...
Wei Changtian was thinking wildly, but Liang Qin held his hand and turned back to look at Yang Liushi with hostility.
Yang Liushi raised her eyes and looked back, not angry that her man was dragged away by another woman, and even had a smile on her pretty face.