last night suddenly dreamed of mountains and rivers

That night, Lan Jiansu was sleeping with her clothes on, and there was the noise of branches snapping outside the window.He opened the window, and a carrier pigeon flew in, with a letter in its beak, and threw it on Lan Jiansu's bedside.

The letter said: "Brother Lan, don't forget the promise of fireworks, Li Xing is rare."

The more Lan Jiansu thought about it, the worse he felt, so he got up and lit a lamp, sat in front of the desk, and wrote: "At that time, King Yi will go with you, and you will know the way."

He sealed the letter and asked the pigeon to hold it.He picked up the fat carrier pigeon and was about to release it.At that time, a gray pigeon flew and landed in front of the window.A small wooden tube was tied to the little red feet, and there was a small piece of paper in the tube.

The note read: "The fireworks conference in the future, I have important matters to discuss with my brother, so I must come. Su Yin is worried."

Lan Jiansu clicked his tongue, and raised his pen before arriving at the case to write: Elder Brother, why don't you just come and talk about something?Why waste pigeons?

When the note was stuffed into the small wooden tube, a pigeon with golden feathers and heroic eyes flew in and landed on Lan Jiansu's table, attracting the attention of two hens, and the room was full of cooing and cooing.

A thick letter was hanging at the feet of the golden dove, the envelope was lined with gold patterns, which was quite extravagant.Although Jin Ge was handsome, he didn't pay much attention to his image. He smacked his mouth and chewed on the grain beams, but he was somewhat similar to someone in Lan Jiansu's impression.

Lan Jiansu was convinced that the author was indeed the prince.

The prince deserves to be a prince, and pigeons must be different, they are eye-catching, and they are very edible.Xue Tao, who was fragrant with flowers, said in a note: "My palace likes fireworks. There is a ban on fireworks in the palace, and the emissary can't see them. It is said that there will be a fireworks festival in the city in the future. I want to go there quietly. But I don't know folk customs, and I may not be able to adapt to it." Come..." Yuemo wrote more than two pages of nonsense, repeatedly explaining that he didn't want someone to accompany him, and that he didn't have to be accompanied by Lan Jiansu, but he couldn't leave unprotected outside, and he couldn't let the people in the palace know when he ran out secretly. There are not many people outside who can be trusted, so the ending is, "you stay with me".

Lan Jiansu's scalp was in pain, he lifted the Langhao pen, put it down, and dotted two pieces of ink on the letter paper.He didn't know how to answer the letter.

Two hens are vying for a golden pigeon, and three pigeons are playing around on the window sill.

Immediately afterwards, a pigeon with mixed purple feathers flapped its long-feathered wings, gracefully floated down, and threw a roll of small letters in its mouth to the ground.

Lan Jiansu's brows twitched, and she said in her heart: This is me, I stabbed the Hogwarts pigeon factory?

The words on the small letter, Fangzheng is very serious: "You and me, the fireworks show will be clear. Shen commented on the green words."

Four pigeons sat in a row on the window lattice, and there was an extra seat.Wait for Lan Jiansu to write each of the four letters, return them, and pretend.In the dark night, in the distance, the sound of Haidong Qingxiao shouted like sharp blades, like soldiers and horses coming to kill.

Lan Jiansu pushed aside a few pigeons, leaned out of the window, and saw Hai Dongqing hovering in the sky, holding a bundle of sheepskins in his claws.Lan Jiansu stretched out his hand, and the parchment fell into his hand.

He opened the sheepskin scroll, with a smooth leather surface, and the character horoscope in the center: "I return, I miss you, the fireworks show. Leave."

Han Qili is back.Han Qili also asked him to go to the fireworks display.

Han Qili would really choose a time to come back, and would really choose a time to ask him to go to the fireworks display.

Lan Jiansu should have been happy, but his head was drooping now.The four pigeons on both sides quarreled and pecked each other, cooed and lost all their feathers, and Haidongqing screamed all over their ears.It circled back and forth in the sky, screaming furiously.As if to say: I am dignified, Costin, and let me do this kind of thing, how can I repair it.

People in the capital are abstinent, sullen, and frigid.In previous years, there were very few activities, and only on national holidays can we have fun.This non-holiday fireworks display is a once-in-a-lifetime event.So everyone attached great importance to it, and the scene became very big.

On the day of the fireworks display, the lights of all stores are off, and the street vendors are lined up on the road, candlelight is shining, and they are connected into an endless golden chain of lights. They embrace each other and greet each other, and the city officials have nothing to do with them.

Yi Wang is dressed elegantly tonight, with a velvet waistcoat over his Shuangqiu Dai shirt.Even though he is extremely elegant, his appearance looks like a celestial being.

Lan Jiansu often thought that the regent must have been extraordinary in his prime.It's a pity that when he saw it, there was only a pile of dry and black old bones left on the other side, and he had no eyesight.

When King Yi arrived, Lan Jiansu called out, "My lord."

King Yi said: "Now that I'm away, it's not good to call me Prince."

Lan Jiansu asked, "Then what should I call you?"

The corners of Yi Wang's lips curled up slightly: "Just call me by my name."

Lan Jiansu said: "This is not good, because of seniority, it's a bit difficult."

King Yi asked him back, "What are your seniority?"

Lan Jiansu was silent for a moment, and called out, "Lan Su."

Yi Wang doesn't like smiling faces very much, so he smiles more openly.With this smile, his complexion improved, and his eyes were full of anger like flowers."Who are you waiting for?" he asked.

"I was waiting for a friend." Lan Jiansu said, "But I'm afraid he won't come tonight."

Lan Jiansu and Li Xingxi had made an appointment an hour earlier, and Li Xingxi hadn't arrived yet, perhaps because he was angry that Lan Jiansu had someone else, so he didn't go to the appointment in a fit of anger.

And in this fashionable book residence, Li Xingxi hugged his father's thigh and cried, "Father, I want to go out to play!"

Li Qing pulled his thigh, but did not pull it out of Li Xingxi's hands.Dragging his heavy thighs and his heavy son, he strenuously walked to the tea table, picked up a bowl of hot tea, and drank half a sip: "Sir, you said that you drew bastards in class yesterday, and you couldn't even memorize a poem." Come out. Look at you, what are you doing? You are not good at drawing birds, animals and flowers? You draw bastards, and you are so ugly? You have lost your father's reputation as a famous painter in Shannan!" Li Qing Then he kicked Li Xingxi.

Li Xingxi let out an "ouch" in pain, hugged his father's thigh and cried, "Dad, I know I was wrong, next time I will draw a few more fish, and I will definitely bring back your reputation as a painting hero in Shannan, so you can let me out." Well~”

Li Qing moved his thigh vigorously, and dragged the rogue Li Xingxi to the spirit table.

A portrait of a woman is hung in front of the table, and the tablet on the case reads: The spiritual seat of my beloved wife Jin.

Li Qing lit three sticks of incense for his late beloved wife, spread out a piece of rice paper on the table, and asked his servants to bring ink and wash.

He grabbed Li Xingxi, who was tightly hugging his thigh, from the ground: "If you don't draw the entire page today, you are not allowed to go out to play."

Li Xingxi stood up and patted the ashes on his clothes, snorted twice, his mouth was raised higher than the sky, and he reluctantly grabbed the brush.

Half an hour later, Li Qing came out of the study, and the servant said tremblingly, "Young master has escaped."

Li Qing put on a serious face, and when he came to the altar, he saw a turtle full of rice paper.

Li Qing hated to grit his teeth, and slapped the table straight: "Nizi! Bastard's tail is so long!"

In the dark purple sky, the stars are like crystal fragments sprinkled on it, a stream of fire rushes into the sky, exploding a gorgeous silver firework.

The crowd cheered and drank, and all gathered on the street.

Lan Jiansu pointed to the sky and said, "Lan Su, look."

King Yi stared at the fireworks blooming in the night sky, with a warm smile on his lips, he whispered, "It's so beautiful."

The flow of people became more and more crowded, and the distance between Lan Jiansu and King Yi was squeezed wider and wider.

Lan Jiansu didn't notice the torrent between him and King Yi, being pushed away by the crowd. He lowered his head and saw a foreign peddler among the stalls. A small piano stands brightly among a group of dolls.

He said happily: "Lan Su, don't you want to know what a piano looks like? Look at that." He grabbed the arm of the person behind him.The feeling was vaguely not quite right, Lan Jiansu turned around and was taken aback for a moment.

Su Yin worried that her black, purple and gold robes were as expensive and beautiful as the fireworks in full bloom.He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Lan Di?"

The author says:

How long has it been since you saw Shizi?