Fairy King's Handbook

Yan Chongming came in from the outside, he heard the noise from a long distance, but he couldn't hear it clearly, so he thought something happened.Meng Zhen watched the "poor angry man—Yan Chongming" who was talking about come in, and covered his face, wishing he could disappear.

The people who thought they understood the situation obviously didn't want to avoid it, but they became sympathetic and comforted Yan Chongming with earnest words.

"Mr. Yan, a man can bend and stretch, and your wife must still be waiting for you to go back."

"Yes, Mr. Yan, don't be too sad, after three months, you can always go out..."

Everyone comforted and expressed sympathy.

Yan Chongming who was confused: "..."

"Hey, don't mention things that make Mr. Yan sad, let's get down to business, and go back and get the clothes while it's still early." Seeing that Yan Chongming was looking at him, Meng Zhen quickly mentioned The business of pawning clothes is intended to cover up the past.

Naturally, the goal was achieved, and everyone thought that they came here to make clothes, so they hurriedly said goodbye and went back to get the clothes, but they all left, and the atmosphere became awkward.

"Mr. Yan?" Yan Chongming actually asked this question, but Meng Zhen didn't expect it.

"Otherwise? Mr. Yan? Xiaoyan?" Ouch, Mr. Yanshan, you are really big.Do you have the nerve to call it that?

Yan Chongming didn't speak, but gave Meng Zhen a meaningful look.

Meng Zhen: "..." No, what do you think I mean, maybe you really want others to call you that.

"Wife at home?" Sure enough, it was impossible for Yan Chongming to be silent, and he would never miss a single question that should be asked.

Meng Zhen looked sad, grabbed his hair, and said frankly: "Yan Tiger, it's all my fault! It was my nonsense that caused the misunderstanding, and I apologize to you. I really have no face to repeat the specific situation, alas!" He sighed heavily and covered his face.

"Don't be sorry, I won't ask any more." Yan Chongming said softly.

Meng Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Yan Chongming said seriously, "I'm not married."

Meng Zhen looked puzzled, of course I know that you are not married, what kind of girl is worthy of you, I'm afraid I can't find one in the three realms.Hey, high and low is also a problem.

Yan Chongming turned to other questions. Meng Zhen told him about pawning clothes and selling lanterns to make money. Yan Chongming actually said that he had nothing to do anyway, so he might as well help out together.Meng Zhen didn't expect that Yanshan Jun, who has always been indifferent and alienated, would also join in the fun, but with more people, things would be much easier to handle.

Not long after, a group of people from Xinxin Pavilion brought the new clothes that Nan Dai had prepared for them when they first arrived. There was a whole pile of them. The one I sent was stacked together.

All the new clothes were packed, and Meng Zhen and Yan Chongming went out to pawn, while the others stayed in Suixin Pavilion to prepare for the next Hedeng.

Yan Chongming walked in front carrying a big burden, and Meng Zhen walked two streets behind, he couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't look directly at Yan Chongming's indifferent face, wearing an obviously noble and restrained ink color Clothes, carrying a big bag in his hand, and walking on the street as if nothing had happened. You know, this bag of clothes is made of a bed sheet that was torn off temporarily, and there are pink embroidery on it.

"What's so ridiculous?" Meng Zhen followed behind and couldn't help laughing, Yan Chongming turned around and asked.

"Hey, Mr. Yanshan, do you think we look like fleeing?" Seeing that Yan Chongming still had a cold face, Meng Zhen asked seriously what was so ridiculous.He felt even more ridiculous.

"Not like." Yan Chongming said calmly.

"What does that look like?" Meng Zhen asked.

"Elope." Yan Zhongming said expressionlessly.

"Hahahaha... Oops, I can't do it, elope, thank you for thinking it out, hahaha..." Oh my god, is this Yanshan Jun telling a bad joke? I have to remember this scene, the Yanshan Jun who eloped with a big burden on his back.Hahaha, Meng Zhen quietly touched the Misty Rain Snail on his waist, lost a bit of spiritual power, and preserved the picture in front of him.

After Yan Chongming finished speaking, he turned around and walked forward again, Meng Zhen took a while to follow.It should be said that Meng Zhen had never been to a pawnshop, but Yan Chongming was easy to find.The next transaction made Meng Zhen speechless. After negotiating the price in a short while, more than a dozen pieces of clothes were pawned for 300 taels of silver. Although Meng Zhen had no idea, judging from the general situation of going out to buy things recently, the money is almost enough They lasted for three months.Lord Yanshan is indeed omnipotent, from maintaining the peace of the Three Realms to being a pawn in the market, he is good at everything, and his excellence is enviable.

After finishing making clothes, the two bought some materials for making river lanterns, and it took only half an hour to return to Suixin Pavilion.

Everyone was surprised and delighted, they didn't expect to be able to make so much money, and they could make some river lanterns to sell, so they don't have to worry about it at all, not only will there be no problem in three months, but they can also visit the Cangwu Sea by the way.

Next, everyone worked together to give full play to their strengths.With no worries about the future, he worked extra hard. Meng Zhen didn't know how to paint, and his handwriting was average. Naturally, he was too embarrassed to make a fool of himself, so he glued the pictures drawn by others one by one.

Everyone was so busy, Meng Zhen found out that Yan Chongming just made a lotus lantern slowly, which was exquisite, unique, small and exquisite, hey, making a lantern is also more beautiful than others.

Meng Zhen suppressed the jealousy in his heart, and stuck to the petals in his hands sullenly.

"Meng Zhen, come and help." Yan Chongming over there suddenly called him.

Meng Zhen put down the paper in his hand and walked over.

"The ink is dry." Yan Chongming gestured to Meng Zhen with a pen, and then took a piece of white paper and spread it out.

I dare you to paint so slowly, even the ink has dried up.Meng Zhen sat down beside him to help grind the ink. Yan Chongming hadn't started writing yet.

"There is no paperweight." Yan Chongming signaled Meng Zhen to look at the empty desk.

Meng Zhen was a little speechless, how did you get the one just now without a paperweight, no wonder the movement was so slow, it seems that outstanding people are really different, they are particular about everything they do.Meng Zhen had no choice but to lean over and press the blank paper again, and Yan Chongming began to pick up his pen.

But Yan Chongming didn't use the grinder, but dipped in the cinnabar on the side, and picked up a brush to draw.Meng Zhen carefully stared at the strength of Yan Chongming's brushstrokes, the angle of closing the brush, as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, no matter the painting or the painter, it was so pleasing to the eye, Meng Zhen felt that the jealousy in his heart seemed to come up again.

Until Yan Chongming finished drawing all the petals, Meng Zhen found scissors to cut off the petals one by one, and then started to glue the petals together. Yan Chongming did not continue to draw, but glued the petals together with Meng Zhen.

It's just that Meng Zhen felt puzzled, this flower didn't seem to be a lotus.All the river lanterns displayed on the Obon Festival are in the shape of lotus flowers, implying auspiciousness.Why does this flower look more and more like a peony?

Until the last petal was glued, Meng Zhen was sure that it was a peony flower.

"..."

"This is for you." Yan Chongming said as he took out a luminous pearl from nowhere and put it in the peony stamen.

Once the Ye Mingzhu was put in, the whole lantern swayed vividly, the pearls were dim, and the petals were vivid.Like a flower that glows in the dark, people can't take their eyes off it.

"What word do you want to inscribe?" Yan Chongming put the peony lantern in Meng Zhen's hand, dipped a pen in ink, and handed it to Meng Zhen.

Holding the lamp, Meng Zhen saw the pen handed by Yan Chongming, and shook his head quickly: "No, no need, my handwriting is not good, and I don't know what to write." He didn't want to write on this beautiful lantern. , His handwriting is completely flawed.What's more, the lanterns of the Obon Festival are all inscribed with "the soul returns to eternal life and enjoys bliss forever", how could he be willing to inscribe these and put them in the river.

Yan Chongming thought for a while and said, "Let me help you."

He took the lantern, dipped the ink again, paused, and then wrote lightly on the outermost petal.

Meng Zhen leaned over to look at Yan Chongming's inscription, and saw that he had carefully written two small seal characters "Chongming" on the petals.

Meng Zhen looked at those two words, the shallow ink marks complemented the petals, he was stunned.

Until Yan Chongming coughed and said softly, "Okay."

Meng Zhen came back to his senses and quickly took the lantern, stepped back a few steps before saying, "Thank you Yanshan Lord."

Meng Zhen blushed. Just now, in order to read the words clearly, he almost leaned towards Yan Chongming's face.

Yan Chongming said as if nothing had happened: "No need."

It happened that someone needed help again, so he called Meng Zhen, which relieved Meng Zhen's embarrassment. He hurriedly put the freshly made peony lantern into the storage bag carefully, and went over there to help.

Although Yu Sheng has an impatient personality, he looks like a different person when he has a pen and paper in his hand.Su Qing was gluing petals aside, and when she saw Meng Zhen coming over, she took out another pile from the table, drawing so many.It is very lively when there are many people doing things, not to mention such elegant things.

"Hey, I found that Mr. Yan's personality is really good, and he is also a good-looking person. If I say that I never pay attention to the appearance of a man, but Mr. Yan is so handsome that I have never seen in my life. Such a character must have a good family background and good conduct." Su Qing was not a rigid person, since this time he made money from making clothes, he chatted with Meng Zhen more familiarly.

Meng Zhen: "..."

Can you still be a lamp quietly? He just came from Yan Chongming, and it was him again when he opened his mouth here.Seeing the expression on Su Qing's face expecting Meng Zhen's approval, Meng Zhen coughed lightly. The heat on his face just now subsided, and he said slowly: "He is a nobleman in Yanjing. , has not accepted the title, and has been living in seclusion outside."

Thinking that all these people came from the human world, Meng Zhen thought for a while before summing up these few sentences.Alas, Lord Yanshan is more than just a good character and family background. In terms of status, almost no one in the Three Realms can match it.

"It turned out to be a nobleman from Yanjing. I said that his invisible temperament is hard to ignore. The children of the nobles can still be indifferent to fame and fortune, and live in seclusion. This kind of bearing and conduct is really rare." Su Qing really admired him and sighed road.

Meng Zhen originally thought that this was the end, the existence of Lord Yanshan has always been worshiped and looked up to.Just lament the excellence of others in this way, and then why not do what you should, because there are some things that you can't envy.As a result, Su Qing listened to Meng Zhen's evaluation of Yan Chongming, and after sighing, he began to have other concerns.He tentatively asked:

"Since you are from Yanjing, you should know about Prince An's Mansion in Chu. King An is my father. I took my sister-in-law to Beijing to choose a son-in-law, so I came to Sea of ​​Cangwu because of this accident. Hey, Didn’t you say Mr. Yan didn’t pray to heaven and earth that day?”

Meng Zhen looked puzzled, wondering what he meant.The theory of worshiping heaven and earth was originally made up by him.

Su Qing continued to whisper: "Mr. Yan's fiancée was left behind on her wedding day, she must have suffered a lot of grievances. If you are unwilling, it is not impossible to choose someone else. Hey, after we go back, you have to help pay attention If the marriage fails in the end, there is still hope for Sister She. The princess of Prince An's Mansion is unparalleled in appearance and distinguished, and she will never humiliate him. When I go back, I will ask my uncle to help me. He is an official in the capital. I must know Mr. Yan..."

Meng Zhen: "..."

This is all right? !Meng Zhen was ashamed, if he hadn't known Yan Chongming, he must have felt that Yan Chongming was always carrying drugs on his body, and he was fascinated by whoever he saw!

"Just say if you would like to help? Say something." Seeing that Meng Zhen was silent for a long time, Su Qing bent her elbow and touched him.

"No, no, no, his fiancée must be waiting for him to go back, so don't inquire about him anymore." Meng Zhen reacted and quickly refused, but don't inquire about it, he just made up a story, how can Yanjing have such a thing? people.

Hearing Meng Zhen's refusal, Su Qing was a little angry. You must know that not everyone can see the princess of Prince An's Mansion, so she raised her voice and said: "You are not Mr. Yan's fiancee, how do you know! Don't you know?" Willing to help?"

"No, I just know..." Su Qing's voice startled a room full of people who made river lanterns, including Yan Chongming.Yan Chongming didn't draw any more. He sat there not knowing what he was doing. Hearing Su Qing's words, he turned to look at Meng Zhen with meaningful eyes.Meng Zhengang wanted to continue to stop Su Qing from asking endlessly, but when he saw Yan Chongming's gaze, his voice faltered in the middle of his refusal, a little floating.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.He shouldn't have talked nonsense that day, and now he has been punished.

Meng Zhen really couldn't stand the inquisitive and surprised eyes of the whole room, put down the half-glued river lantern in his hand, and said seriously: "How can these lanterns work without candles? Fortunately, I found out, so I'll go out and buy them right away." As soon as it fell, no one was there.

"Didn't you tell him? You can go to the temple to get the candles for He Deng tomorrow." Yu Sheng put down his pen and wondered.He remembered what he said before, there is no need to buy candles yet.

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