Chapter 195: The Mid-Year Festival of the vassal kings
Hanzhong, Prince Rui's Mansion.
In previous years, they would not dare to make a big deal out of festivals like the Lantern Festival. At most, they would put up a few lights in private and make some food.
King Rui was certainly not a master who treated his servants harshly, but that was his nature. Although he was gentle to others, he never had the slightest idea about these festivals.
In the past, when he was close to the Ding family, he would always go to the Ding family for the holidays with a cart full of gifts. Naturally, his servants who were not in the house should not be too extravagant.
I was originally thinking that I didn't know what to do this year, but I didn't expect that Prince Heng would make a fuss and come over early, which made many people secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
After all, Prince Heng is still a kid at heart. Even though something big is about to happen, he can still be happy and careless at this moment. He doesn't regard himself as an outsider and orders the servants of Prince Rui's Mansion to do this and that.
King Rui didn't have any objections, but Doctor Mo was very dissatisfied because King Heng apparently counted him as one of his servants and deliberately ordered him to help move things and hang lights.
Mo Feng originally didn't mind using Qinggong to help hang the lamp, but when he said this, he became unhappy and deliberately went against him to make King Heng very angry.
"I said you have a problem with your ears or legs. I told you to hang it on the left side but you still hang it on the right side. A person like you is actually a doctor. You should take good care of yourself first."
"I can't use my ears or my legs, but it's no better than some people who can stand and talk without back pain. When I go to other people's homes, I really don't treat myself as an outsider."
"Can you figure it out? I'm not an outsider in the first place, but you live here for free and don't know how to pay for the room."
"I live and eat for free? Not to mention how many people want to invite me to their homes to treat them. The precious medicinal materials I bring into the mansion every day are enough to buy dozens of servants like you."
"What did you say?"
"..."
King Rui put down the book in his hand and propped his head up while watching the lively exchange of words and curses between the two people, and couldn't help but laugh softly.
The people next to him thought they had heard wrongly. Prince Heng and Doctor Mo stopped arguing. They turned their heads and stared at Prince Rui in surprise, as if they had discovered some magical new species.
"Ahem, why are you two staring at me like this? If you really want to celebrate the festival, don't make any noise here. If you don't want to celebrate, just pack up your things and move them out as soon as possible, so as not to disturb my peace here."
Prince Heng groaned and gave up what he wanted to say. Mo Feng shrugged. He was too lazy to argue with such a brat. It would be best if someone could shut him up.
King Rui put down his hand and stood up, as if he had thought of something: "There should be a flower party on the street tonight. Do you want to go out and have a look?"
When the two people thought about going out to watch the lanterns with each other, their faces darkened, and they replied in unison: "No, it's good to just stay in the house."
After hanging up the lamp, Mo Feng clapped his hands and jumped down: "Let's go, take the medicine for tonight first."
Prince Heng snorted unhappily: "It's a big holiday, can you not tell me to take medicine? If you take medicine, why don't you take it for a while today?"
Mo Feng raised his eyebrows: "It's strange, I don't know who is talking about others, but also said it himself more times than others. I just told you, let alone a holiday, you just passed by with a bang today.
I have to give him his medicine today as well."
Prince Heng's face turned green with anger: "Who did you say went over? Take back what you said to Xiao Wang."
King Rui also shook his head: "Mo Feng, don't say such words next time."
Mo Feng snorted nonchalantly in response, not sure if the man heard what he said.
Jingzhou, Prince Hui's Mansion.
King Hui was furious and lectured his two men: "What? You can't find anyone even if you look for someone with a big hand. You have been here for more than a day or two. You said that I support you?"
What’s the use of a bunch of rubbish?”
The people below cowered and lowered their heads and kept claiming that they were. This cowardly look made King Hui even more angry. He waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, okay, go down, and then find me for the king."
.In such a big place, I don’t believe that she can fly out with wings?"
After the people below retreated, King Hui picked up the portrait of a beautiful woman on the table and lingered over it. Logically speaking, he was also an expert in love. He had never seen any kind of beauties in so many years, but for some reason, he felt special about the person in the portrait.
Missing her. I felt itchy in my heart when I couldn't find her. I had to find her alive and stand in front of me.
The beauty in this portrait has beautiful eyebrows, her mouth is as sharp as peeling an onion, and her beautiful eyebrows are slightly frowned. She seems to be worried about something on her mind, and she seems to be just a little angry.
I don't know the person next to this portrait, but if Lin Chong saw it, he would jump up and smash the heads of the people who painted this portrait. That's right, the indifferent beauty in this painting was the one who used to accompany Lin Chong under the pseudonym Gu Qinghuan.
Yuan Qingfang.
Since Lin Chong came back, he had only seen Miss Liu on that day when she was in despair in front of her grave. They sat on the very tall bell tower and looked down at the bustling crowds coming and going.
Yuan Qingfang told him that if one day she really leaves him, she will definitely fight and die for him, and she has no regrets.
They kissed under the sunset, and it was like a legendary love story.
Lin Chong also went to the lantern festival two days later, but each time he did not stay for long before coming back angrily. It was enough for him to read this kind of thing once. After all, he was not an ancient person without lights and electricity. He could face it.
Looking forward to the lanterns for days and nights.
Although there was no Guan Yingzai, and certainly no other top pick, Lin Chong managed to get a few lantern riddles right on his own. He made an ugly, small, shabby mandarin duck lantern and got bored.
Just as he was about to turn around and tell Wang Chengen and the others to go back, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a shadow in the corner of his eye. He stopped immediately, stretched his neck with all his strength to look for the shadow in the crowd, and moved his legs very slowly, tightly.
Chased him.
Ever since he got lost once and almost met an assassin, Wang Chengen no longer dared to let him walk around casually, and was staring at him closely.
As soon as he saw him moving, he immediately turned around and chased after him. However, before he had gone a few steps, he caught up with a wealthy family whose money bag had been stolen by thieves who were screaming for arrest. The servants behind him also
They swarmed into the crowd and ran rampant.
Wang Chengen didn't pay attention and was knocked away by them, blocking his view. After angrily pushing away the people blocking his way, there was Lin Chong's shadow in front of him.