116 golden wind jade dew
The other one doesn't care: "It's boring for you to stay at home. Don't I know you yet? You secretly handed a fold to the emperor and asked him to send you out to guard the border, but I don't know how the old general would feel if he learned about this..."
"I am dedicated to the country, how can I be as obsessed with the private affairs of my children as you? But tonight, the moon is as bright as water, Haoxuan, why don't you take her out for a walk?
"Oh, I know you, but I don't know what you mean. Jiang Zhu, when can you..."
"Wait..." Han Jiangzhu suddenly waved his hand, raised his ears, listened carefully, and suddenly a trace of joy jumped out on his face: "There is a song..."
Gu Haoxuan also raised his ears, but only heard the sound of the wind.
Where is it? Did your ears drink?"
Han Jiangzhu walked two steps and leaned against the bridge railing, and saw a cruise ship rowing across the opposite side, wandering away.
"It should have been from that ship..."
Gu Haoxuan also came over, but saw that the gauze lamp was like a star, and the bow seemed to be piled up with white silk. He blinked hard... Isn't that a person? Shouldn't... Somehow, he suddenly thought of a person...
"Did you hear that? Did you hear that?
Han Jiangzhu's voice was a little excited.
"What did you hear?" Gu Haoxuan's heart was inexplicably a little upset.
"It's her, she's singing..."
"Which one?"
Gu Haoxuan suddenly had the impulse to hug his legs and throw him into the lake.
"Ask knowingly!" Han Jiangzhu's eyes followed the ship: "Who is guarding the Golden Jade Tower every day? Is it just for that Tris?"
When he finally couldn't see the boat, he turned his head and his deep eyes lit up: "I know what her name is!"
Gu Haoxuan's heart tightened.
"Xue Yan..."
Han Jiangzhu read the name as if he were drunk.
Gu Haoxuan felt that his handsome face seemed to need to be beaten.
"I just don't know what my last name is," Han Jiangzhu scratched his head angrily and looked at the direction where the ship disappeared: "That ship doesn't have a mark..."
Gu Haoxuan clenched his fist with luck.
"Bear, I remember that she still has the fan you drew. Looking at the "Picture of the Cold River" above, it should not have been given by you... I don't know what she came from, and when she will go to Jinyu Tower. Which one invited her just now..." Han Jiangzhu thought about it for a long time and suddenly appeared: "Haoxuan, you know, although I was born in Dijing has been away from home for ten years. He has just come back and is not familiar with the place of life. You have a wide range of friends and help me inquire..."
Before the words fell, Gu Haoxuan shook his sleeves and strode forward.
He was confused: "What are you going to do?"
The head in front of him did not look back: "Jinyu Tower!"
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Cheng Xueyan didn't know how she got back to her house, and there seemed to be a trace of coolness into her heart and lungs in her confusion.
She opened her eyes in confusion, but Bitong carefully fed her sobering soup with a silver spoon.
When she woke up, she was immediately overjoyed: "Girl, get up, we have to go to pay a moon worship..."
Moon worship?
She has slender eyebrows and light locks. This ancient man is really tossed around. Every festival is so careful that I don't know whether it is custom or superstition.
Bitong helped her stagger downstairs.
The moonlight is like gauze, gently spreading, pretending the whole Yanran Pavilion as a fairyland on earth. Even the air seems to have a soft fragrance, as if you can pick up a piece of golden silk as soon as you raise your hand.
Bitong has already done everything.
In the courtyard, there are a few long yellow pear trees, which are placed in the moonlight position. On top, four white * agate dishes are used to make a row of various fruits, and there are four plates of moon cakes, which are folded up to half a foot high. In addition, there is a large wooden plate in the middle, with a one-foot-long round moon cake, which is specially made for sacrificing rabbits. There are also two new edamame beans and four bowls of clear tea made with cold water.
In front of it is a round bucket, called the "incense altar". The bucket is full of new sorghum, and the mouth is covered with yellow paper.
Bitong took out a stack of paper from several compartments and unfolded it three feet long, shining in the moonlight. On it is painted a statue of a Bodhisattva sitting on the lotus flower. The moonlight shines all over the flower. Under the flower is the laurel hall. There is a jade rabbit holding a pestle and standing like a man in the mortar to pound medicine.
Bitong served her to bow down in the direction of the moon and burned the moonlight paper.
Is this how it can make people wish? Although Cheng Xueyan was suspicious, she still meditated and prayed in her heart.
After the three worships, the paper was almost burned, with only a glimmer of light jumping and smoke.
A gust of wind rolled up on the ground inexplicably, and suddenly the soot rose everywhere. The two of them hurriedly got up to hide, but they had choked and coughed.
Bitong still remembered withdrawing her offerings and dispersing the offerings to various rooms, but she felt that the wind was strange and looked through tears...
"Ah..."
The soot blocked the throat and shouted unfavorably. As a result, the sound was like a rooster that was pinched by the neck and waiting to be slaughtered.
Cheng Xueyan barely opened her eyes and looked over...
The soot flew away with a person who bent down and hooked his back, as if he still had something in his hand...
Oh, my God, Lord Rabbit was burned out of the moonlight paper?
The master and servant didn't know whether to fight against the demon or kneel down, but they heard the rabbit demon coughing strangely.
It turns out that it's not easy to go to the next world...
At this time, Bitong didn't know where to find an apple and lost it to the demon...
"Ouch!"
The rabbit demon covered his head and squatted on the ground.
Bitong suddenly became energetic and came forward to hold it: "Let you pretend to be a ghost!"
"I didn't, I didn't, cough... Aunt Bitong, lighten your hands..."
Why does this sound seem to be a little familiar?
The rabbit demon got up when Bitong was stunned and had no one to react. He knelt in front of Cheng Xueyan: "Big girl, save me quickly!"
It turned out to be Mother Ruan... How could she be here? However, on second thought, it was not the first time that she landed in the Yanran Pavilion, but she never knew which god opened the door of convenience for her.
"What's the matter?"
Bitong didn't wait for Cheng Xueyan to answer and stopped in front of her.
Since the last Jinyulou incident, she has hated this Mother Ruan to the bone. Tonight, she suddenly appeared again. It must be a weasel to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken - no good intentions!
"Big girl," Mama Ruan coughed and kowtowed, making her face gray and became a land grandmother: "You must save me, or I... I will have no way to live..."
"What are you calling?" Bitong pinched her angrily: "I'm afraid no one will hear it?"
"Yes, I'm in a hurry..." Mother Ruan Weiwei said repeatedly.
"Say it, what's going on? Our girl is not feeling well today and has no time to delay with you..."
"It's uncomfortable..." Mage Ruan hesitated a little.
"It seems that Mami Ruan has nothing to do, so I will help the girl upstairs to rest..."
"No," Mama Ruan hugged Cheng Xueyan's thigh: "Big girl, no matter how uncomfortable the big girl is, please move to Jinyu Tower..."
"What?" Bitong was so angry: "Does our girl owe you?"
"Big girl, you don't know anything..." Mother Ruan burst into tears.
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In the bumpy carriage, Mummy Ruan tried to put back the fake bun pulled by Bitong, but she never succeeded. She only put it on her forehead crookedly, which was funny.
Bitong was so angry that she almost had an internal injury when she looked at her.
The reason why Cheng Xueyan sits here is entirely for the sake of money. Mzuoan Ruan took a thousand taels. She couldn't be moved, but she was not happy. Once Mzuoruan Mang praised her as Guanyin Bodhisattva, who saved the suffering, she got into the car "very reluctantly".
It turned out that this time Mother Ruan had to move her as a rescuer because an official threatened her to sing a song to the woman who caused chaos in the golden jade tower on the night of Qixi Festival, otherwise her golden jade tower would be demolished.
Cheng Xueyan didn't know that she had such a great influence, but when asked who the official family was, Mother Ruan said, "Big girl, this... Even if I dismantled me, I dare not tell the big girl!"
This is even more strange. Is it... Hongmen Banquet?
The golden jade tower is brightly lit and prosperous.
Cheng Xueyan lifted the brocade curtain on the window and looked around, but did not see the soldiers surrounding the three layers with guns and knives.
I was puzzled that the car had turned into the alley and went straight from the back door to the Golden Jade Tower.
The voice is boiling, just like that day.
The stage has been arranged to stop, as if she was sure that she would come, and only placed a music maple stroking the piano. This made her feel that her greedy thoughts seemed to have been peeped out and a little uncomfortable.
She walked upstairs and somehow paid special attention to the table on the right in front of the stage...
One black and one white, it's still the two...
However, there was an orange green silk sitting next to the white one, pouring tea and wine, which was enchanting.
Mama Ruan arranged the master and servant, so she hurried to find Le Feng, and was not afraid that image would shock the guests.
Cheng Xueyan pinched Bitong's face: "Why, are you unhappy?"
Bitong has been awkward since the master promised to come to Jinyulou, but it's not too much. She just looked down at the corner of the wall: "The girl's mind knows that if she doesn't make some money, how can she buy the house on auspicious Street?"
A few days ago, Bitong helped her take care of a house, three main rooms and two ear rooms, and a small building next to it. It was more than enough for two people to live in. The small courtyard is square and neat and clean. Although it is a place to be sold, the flowers and plants are also well taken care of. The most important thing is that the geographical location is good, neither remote nor noisy, and the surrounding residents are also good families.
As soon as Bitong came back, she fell in mind, but the house needed 120,000 taels of silver. How could she get it for a while?
Even if Mama Ruan doesn't show up today, she is also thinking about how to squeeze out more money in Jinyu Tower. She doesn't like this either, but...
"It's also difficult for you to accompany me to such a place..."
Bitong's eyes turned red: "How can the maidservant be embarrassed? It's just that you... the body of a daughter, but you want to wrong yourself for silver. It's not that I can't take it out in this silver house, and the second master will..."
At this point, the door was suddenly knocked open, and Le Feng was almost pushed by Mother Ruan.
"Quick, let's see what the girl wants to sing later, and get ready..."
Le Feng smiled at her with a piano in her arms, and her eyes were actually playful.