Chuan Qi

It is obviously not a festival, but the night sky outside the window is dotted with colorful fireworks. The streets are crowded with people coming and going, and the streets are even more crowded. People are rushing to go, seemingly wanting to join in the excitement.

She felt a little bit in her heart, wouldn't she be slaughtered again this time? Busily grabbed a little second to ask.

The little Er smiled and said: "I listen to the accent of the guest official, isn't it a Beijinger? This is our annual fair in Beijing. Then the caravan from the State of Wei will come to us to barter and make money. The fireworks will be set off for three consecutive days. Greet the VIPs."

When Suzhen heard it, she didn't need to say anything to understand.

This is an annual event in Da Zhou. Feng Shaoqing is erudite, she has been fascinated by her since she was a child, and she has had some insights into the situation in Da Zhou. The economy and trade of the Great Zhou were not developed, but the neighboring country Wei was a rich and powerful country, producing exquisite cloth, satin, porcelain, good rice, tea, and so on. Every year, a large amount of gold and silver was exchanged from Great Zhou.

Seeing that Suzhen is a friend of the guests in the bottom half of this package, she would like to attract a repeat customer and she can't help but compliment a few more, "The guests are so blessed, and the guests are generous. My house is a well-known old store in Beijing. The best place in my house, near the river, can you see the colorful scene in front of you. There is no other box like this."

Suzhen didn't say much about it, so she drank herself in a perfunctory manner.

Xiao Er is a winky person, so naturally he retreats.

After that, she marveled at the luxury of the restaurant and the beauty of the fireworks, but she never waited for Murong Liu.

After half an hour passed, she waited until her anxiety was gone, but she was angry, and someone pushed the door in.

"Prince Li, my young master is late because of something, and now we have to delay a little while on Ning'an Avenue. Please wait for a while."

The voice of the incoming person was indifferent, but it was an entourage of the man in blue shirt that day.

When Suzhen heard that she was about to raise the table, she thought: Murong Liu, you dead man, you are here for a long time, and now you send someone to talk about it.

"Young Master Li... is there any dissatisfaction?" The young man glanced at her slightly.

Suzhen suddenly had a deep understanding of the term "dog fights human power", but only smiled and said: "Your young master is busy with everything, you should, you should. How do you call an adult?"

"Blue Dragon."

The Qinglong left his name, and left.

Behind, Suzhen squinted his teeth and raised a fist, saying: I am also called Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu.

She rolled her eyes and followed out.

She wondered if Murong Liuji might be watching the fair on Ning'an Street, but she saw Qinglong heading towards the neighboring street.

Qinglong found her soon and looked back at her with an eyebrow raised.

She hurriedly said, "Sixty lessers will come and find me. I will be in the past."

"Whatever you want." Qinglong replied indifferently, and then turned to the next block.

Suzhen squeezed his fist at him again and followed, but was deterred by the light coming in for the next moment.

After how old, as long as she thinks of this winter night, she will still feel a little throbbing.

Ink blue sky curtain, galaxy twinkling. The red and purple fireworks swept across the sky, as if someone's little Ji Lewen was naughty and swept down countless stardust. Under the stars, over the arch bridge Liuhe, hundreds of boats floated above the blue waves, and the blue waves reflected on the terraced rice paddies. Countless shops, countless shops, food aroma, powdered powder, thousands of carvings, all kinds of taste. During the period, the red lanterns were hanging high, and the pavilions were full of lights.

She used to watch the night market in Huai County, but there is no such thing as an accident. It's so prosperous, it's like a flower blooming, and spring arrives in a flash, and it's endless. It actually teaches people a kind of illusion, and I would rather be crushed and guarded.

I saw that the light and shadow were all gathered on a high platform in front. There are bags of food, tea, porcelain, and silk on the stage. Afterwards, the merchants set up each item, laughing proudly, and spreading the goods. The momentum is huge, the golden bi is like a clear, and there is a great variety of things.

The crowd in the audience was more crowded than the moment when the list was released, densely packed, and silent. The only four words left in Suzhen's mind were "water can't get through".

"Li Huaisu."

A voice suddenly came from not far away.

I didn't want to, but like a scoop of water poured down my heart, and taught her to shake her spirit. This voice was monitored by Guozi that day. Suzhen was taken aback and looked for her. After seeing the crowd, a few people stood in a dimly lit place. In the middle, a man in blue shirt stared at her with his hands behind her.