Big Bodhi Chapter 23: One night, fish and dragon dance
Jihong paced up and down in the hall, his expression changed repeatedly, and he gradually calmed down after a long while, saying: "The return of the New Year is a big happy event! Xu Jianghe, immediately ordered to go down and take Anyang City carefully. Set it up and welcome the eldest son!"
Xu Jianghe responded and led the way.
Jihong sat back on the palace seat again, his eyes uncertain, seeming to hesitate.
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is already the time.
As soon as the night fell, the faintly cold Anyang city was lit up with thousands of lights one after another. There were big red lanterns hanging high in the streets, lanes, bridges, downtown and other places, and it seemed that every corner was filled with gentleness. The lights are shining.
The flow of people is bustling, and many small vendors are shouting and selling. The luxuriously dressed young lady walks under the lanterns hand in hand, and there are more ornate wooden carts slowly passing by, adding a touch of color to the lantern festival.
Anyang City, one of the eight inner cities, is the city directly controlled by the Ji family. Ninety percent of the ordinary people living here have the surname of Ji. Except for the four-room residence of the main line of the Ji family, the rest are Almost all people are descendants of many collateral lines of the Ji family.
The annual Anyang City Lantern Festival should not have been held at this time, but Ji Hong, the Patriarch of the Ji family, gave an order to advance the Lantern Festival half a month later. The specific reason was not clearly stated. .
But as the rumors sweeping the eight major cities in Taichu's inner city became more and more intense, almost everyone knew that Ji Yuenian, the eldest son of the Ji family, was heading towards Anyang City at this time.
The territory within the ancient city wall of Taichu is extremely wide. The big city gate on the west side of the outer city is dozens of miles away from the inner core city. If you travel on foot, it will take at least a few hours.
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"The Festival of Lanterns?" Ji Bugui looked at the lights in Anyang City, with a look of surprise, "Master, there is a festival of lanterns in Anyang City tonight."
The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the azure robes of Jiyuenian, as if a layer of bright silver light is spread on it.
A round of silvery cloudy moon was reflected in the pupil of the boy, and he whispered softly: "I probably know the intention of my father."
Ji did not return, a little bit puzzled, said: "I have just forgotten the days, if it is customary, there will be at least more than ten days before the lantern festival in Anyang City. The meaning of the eldest son, is it? I mean...Is this an order from the Patriarch?"
Jiyue's young man brushed the sleeves of the Taoist robe, never spoke, but continued to walk towards Anyang City under the white moonlight.
The night was cold and windy, and memories from 16 years ago surged in, overturning all the past.
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The Festival of Lanterns, the lights are bright.
Zhao Yinyue stood quietly on the stone bridge, her head full of blue silk fluttering up with the wind, her eyes lowered and staring at the dark river running under the bridge.
The moonlight seemed to have never changed a little since ancient times, sprinkled on her snow-white neon clothes, sprinkled in her cold eyes, reflecting her like a drop of fairy.
"Yue'er."
Ji Hong wore a black robe, walked slowly up the bridge, and gently embraced Zhao Yinyue's shoulders from behind.
There was frost and snow between her delicate eyebrows, she frowned slightly, Tankou lightly opened, and said: "What's the matter."
"You only gave birth a few days ago, and you didn't take a long time to rest. Why did you sneak out again?" The concern in Ji Hong's tone does not seem to be fake, "Go back soon, if you like to watch I’ll ask someone to hang a hundred lanterns in the yard."
At this time, he is not yet the Patriarch of the Ji family in charge.
Zhao Yinyue shook her head and smiled, and glanced at Ji Hong, with a hint of disdain in her tone: "You and I have no feelings, why do you need to be like this?"
Jihong was silent for a moment, took off his black black robe, and gently put it on Zhao Yinyue, saying: "You were born like a heavenly man, I know that some are not worthy of you, but I do my best Don’t you feel grateful for saving you from Zhao’s family?"
"My mother is a ghost~ IndoMTL.com~ I am not worthy of anyone," Zhao Yinyue flicked her hand, throwing her black black robe under the stone bridge, "I have some It's exhausted."
After she said this, she turned around, holding on to the cold carved stone pillar, and walking slowly towards the bridge step by step.
This river ran across the entire Anyang city, and under the moonlight waves of water appeared, curled up in the black robe and rushed away, and disappeared in an instant.
"Yue'er."
Jihong’s voice came from behind.
Zhao Yinyue turned her back to him, her eyes as cold as moonlight were full of loneliness: "There is still one day."
Ji Hong was taken aback, and subconsciously asked: "What is there one day? Yue'er, what are you talking about?"
The woman in snow-white neon clothes walked down the stone bridge, her head full of blue silk fluttering in the wind, and she never looked back.
There are noisy lights around her, but none of them belong to her.
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Pull the snow to find flowers, burn the lamp to continue the day, and it is difficult to say the number of lives.
The moonlight is clear and cold, looking at the youth like water.
If after a lifetime, the head turned white in an instant, it happened to hit the prisoner.
The resident phase rotates, and the world is full of arms.
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