At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"It's bad. I couldn't afford it before, and I didn't dare to go to the store to look at it. Now I can look at it on paper for just a penny, which is not bad."

While the tea guests were talking, I don't know who took the lead in setting off the fireworks without stopping.

The children lost their interest in playing and raised their heads to watch the fireworks.

The only group of men didn't care about the sky, because they had more important things in mind.

I am in a hurry to go to Pingkangfang and put myself on the beauty page for the girl I like.

Regardless of writing poems or spending money, you have to come up with something that can represent your own thoughts!

Xie Yuheng shook his head when he saw it, "I wonder why Prince Rui looked so weird that day. It turns out he was looking for his elder brother to talk about such beauty retribution."

Xie Mingli chuckled a few times and said helplessly: "Although this method is somewhat damaging, I think this year the national treasury will be richer."

"It's not as good as Yunhua's women's newspaper, who compiled Zhao Wuzuo's incident into a vivid story."

"Those concubines in the Imperial Academy in Beijing were pressed by their sisters to ask what the next step was, but they didn't dare to ask you."

"He came to me and asked me if I knew anything."

Although the two brothers and sisters were walking in the busy city, their words and deeds were all indifferent, causing passers-by to turn around and watch frequently.

When Xie Mingcheng was found, the team of the Guards Battalion had just finished saving a restaurant and were sitting on the road to rest.

"Second brother."

Xie Mingcheng, who was eating eggs, heard his sister's voice unexpectedly and choked up.

Xie Mingli's expression calmed down, he quickened his pace, and slapped Xie Mingcheng on both shoulder blades.

Xie Mingcheng spit out half of the egg yolk, his clear eyes full of tears.

"No one is competing with you for food. You are really good, Xie Mingcheng."

Xie Mingli slapped him again, causing Xie Mingcheng to stagger and grimace in pain.

"Brother, you are really a dear brother. You don't hold back at all."

Seeing his wretched appearance, Xie Mingli felt a little distressed, so he had to turn his head and stop looking at this troublesome brother.

Xie Yuheng calmly took the water bag in his hand, opened it and handed it to Xie Mingcheng, saying: "Drink some water first."

After Xie Mingcheng took it, he muttered: "It's better to have Yu Heng, hum."

Of course he knew that the eldest brother was a sharp-tongued man, but he didn't want his eldest brother and his younger sister to know that the chicken was picked from the fire.

Although it was stepped on twice, it was not broken after all. It would be a pity to just throw it away like that...

"Isn't it time to change shifts yet?"

Xie Yuheng asked the person sitting next to him. The soldier was about the same age as Xie Mingcheng, and he just shook his head.

"It should be half an hour away. You can go and play first. I will go look for you when the shift changes."

Water dripped down Xie Mingcheng's chin, which was covered with green stubble and had not been trimmed for several days.

Just as he finished speaking, another urgent whistle sounded not far away.

Xie Mingcheng stood up while supporting Dao Ya and stuffed the water bag back into his elder brother's hand.

At the end, he pinched Xie Yuheng's face with his dirty hands, and said with a smile: "Let's go, I will take you to set off fireworks when my brother comes back."

After saying that, he immediately stopped smiling, got on his horse neatly, and led the people to the place where the whistle sounded.

We have just met each other, but we have to be separated again. The two brothers and sisters watched the guards camp team leave and sighed together.

I am deeply afraid that one day, Xie Mingcheng will leave and never come back...

Xie Yuheng blinked, pushed back the heat in his eyes, and looked up at the boundless black screen.

The east wind blooms flowers on thousands of trees at night, and even blows them down. The stars are like rain, and the fragrance of BMWs and cars fills the road.

The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and the fish and dragon danced overnight.

The osmanthus seeds on the street fell and bloomed again, bloomed and fell again, and bloomed again, and the trees were full of flowers.

"It's half an hour until midnight. I think the fireworks in the palace will go off soon. Let's go back to find Xie Zhushu and the others."

The man in green turned his head slightly and looked at the young man in red. Seeing her nodding, the two of them turned around and walked towards Yunjian Tea House.

The full moon hangs high in the sky, the moonlight floods the world, the breeze blows, and the lanterns sway.

Lantern riddle stalls of all sizes on the street are still crowded.

The man holding the child thought hard for a long time, but was still at a loss.

The woman with her hair in a woman's bun was nearby, covering her lips with a handkerchief, and her eyes were smiling like crescent moons.

Enter the Yunjian Tea House and walk up the spiral staircase. The private room on the second floor facing the palace city had been booked by Xu Lu for a long time.

Sit there and enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the window. I could hear clearly what the storyteller said downstairs.

The tea guests cheered: "Change it! Change it. The story about Zhao Zhi's widow made my ears tingle."

"Okay, gentlemen, please listen carefully."

"But it can be said that the Seven Sons of Jiangling have made a name for themselves in Beijing in recent years."

"Let's talk about Xie Lin, who is far away in Yangzhou. When he first arrived in Qiantang, he took over the mess after the flood."

"Everyone thought he would be made trouble by the local mob. After all, hey, everyone knows it!"

The storyteller stroked his beard and smiled meaningfully.

On the second floor, the irritable dandy pushed open the box door and yelled down: "What? Old man, can you please say it? If you can't say, let's find someone else."

This caused the tea guests to raise their eyes one after another, and one person said: "In the sixth year of Yongping, there was a riot in Qiantang, and the county magistrate was beheaded. You didn't know? Are you still from Daliang?"

The dude was at a loss for words, curled his lips and said nothing. He threw down a silver ingot and returned to his box.

The storyteller put the silver ingots into his sleeves, cleared his throat, and continued: "After Xie Lin took office, the implementation of various policies has been extremely smooth."

"But I think it was probably because the Marquis of Jiangling came to the city in person to appease him. That's why the people accepted Xie Lin as the new county magistrate so quickly."

"Dredging the silt, regulating the rivers, and setting up schools. When the farming season is busy, I lead the county government officials to help the people harvest."

"When I have free time at the end of the year, I will also walk around the streets and ask people if they have any difficulties."

In the box, Xie Zhushu sniffed and said, "I, Brother Xie Lin, am truly the great master of Qingtian, a role model for us to follow!"

Xie Yuheng glanced at the booklet on his desk. He smiled and said, "You're not bad either."

I think many people will suffer tomorrow.

"Besides, this is the brother of the Marquis of Jiangling. Haha, I know that this is what many girls here like to hear."

In the hall on the first floor, a female escort slapped her knife on the table, "Stop sharpening it and hurry up!"

The storyteller was not annoyed, and spoke with a smile: "But Xie Qingzhi was ranked second in high school that year. Many people said that it was thanks to the Marquis of Jiangling."

"But his personal efforts in the past two years are obvious to all."

"In addition to compiling historical biographies in the National History Museum at the beginning, during vacations or year-end and annual vacations, I often worked for the government offices for free, doing work for free."

"Either helping the household department to keep accounts, or working with the colleagues to repair the brackets... Oh, there are so many that I can't even finish them!"