On the 30th of December, the Tana people ushered in their own new year's Eve. Different from the ice and snow in Daliang, even the wind is warm here, but the rows of shops are full of couplets and red lanterns, which still makes people feel a little familiar with the new year.

The carriage drove into helanbao, and the guard routinely checked Qiao Wei's token.

For finally being able to enter helanbao openly and justly, it is false to say that you are not happy. After all, those rejected times are not pleasant experiences.

After collecting the token, Qiao Wei straightened her skirt and got out of the carriage with Ji Mingxiu.

After thinking about Seine hawk, Qiao Weisi decided to tell he Zhuo. No matter what, Seine hawk was bewildered in the site of the temple of saints. It must have something to do with the temple of saints. The temple of saints has a prominent position in the Tana people, and even he Zhuo has a great trust in it. But because of this, it is more necessary to tell he Zhuo the truth.

Qiao Wei and Ji Mingxiu go to Hezhuo's bedroom. They hear the sound of two little guys running and frolicking all the way. The two white guys rush past. It's said that the little Xibei have been sent back to Biluo's house. They are not Xue Rongrong's children. They just come to train and play with Xue Rongrong. The wind has leaked out, although the Presbyterian has not yet given the right order The trial of the Biro family, but the Biro family has been drowned by people's spittle.

It is worth mentioning that Hazo was found last night. However, he was frightened in the valley for too long, and the whole person became a frightened bird. Presumably, for a long time, the first warrior of the Biro family will spend in the nightmare of fear.

When I think about it, I think this year is still very popular.

When the couple entered the garden, the steamed stuffed bun rushed over with sweat: "Dad! Mother

"So much sweat?" Qiaowei took out her handkerchief and wiped their forehead. She took off their coat for them, and they played madly again.

They walked to Hezhuo, who was sitting by the pond. When they got close, they found a quiet girl sitting on the wide yellow pear wood chair. She was about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was dressed in bright yellow clothes and had a small face as big as a palm. Her skin was as white as jade. The banger in front of her forehead was combed up, showing a bright and full forehead. A grain of cinnabar was dotted between her eyebrows, which matched her delicate and beautiful face The red lips echo each other, which makes her more delicate and incomparable.

She sat there quietly, her whole body exudes a holy breath, that is, the bright moon in the sky, which is not as beautiful as her.

"This is..." Qiao Wei said.

He Zhuo looks at them and smiles kindly: "Mingxiu and Xiaowei are back."

"Grandfather." Ji Mingxiu said hello kindly.

And Zhuo's eyes fall on Qiao Wei's face, Qiao Wei purses lips: "grandfather."

He Zhuo thought he had heard wrong. He was stunned. Then he was overjoyed. He called his maid to move her stool and let her and her son-in-law sit down. Then he looked at the girl beside him and said with a smile, "this is a saint."

It turned out to be the legendary saint. No wonder she looks so extraordinary.

Qiao Wei said hello: "saint."

The virgin nodded slightly: "little Zhuoma." Looking at Ji Mingxiu again, "little son-in-law."

"Saint." Ji Mingxiu said hello as usual.

"What's the matter with the saint today?" Qiao Wei asked.

And Zhuowen said peacefully: "the saint came to celebrate the new year with us."

"So." Qiao Wei was surprised, but she was soon pressed down. After all, this is not Daliang, and customs are different.

The virgin whispered, "I have something to report to Hezhuo today."

"What's the matter?" He Zhuo asked.

The virgin said: "my maid found the young master of senna in the back mountain of the temple of the virgin. He was unconscious for some reason, so I put him in the cabin for the time being. I'll report to Hezhuo to see if I want to inform Senna's family to pick him up."

He Zhuo frowned slightly: "the back mountain of the temple of the virgin is not allowed to enter. How can he go there?"

The virgin shook her head. "I don't know. He was in a coma when I found him."

Qiao Wei feels puzzled suddenly, is oneself guess wrong? The Seine eagle was not captured by the temple of the saints, but ran over and fainted? What's the explanation of seine hawk seeing that guy in the daytime? At that time, he was fine. Why did he faint in the back mountain of the temple for no reason?

Since he knew that the back mountain of the temple of the saints could not enter rashly, he should retreat He has lived half his life. Can't he even understand this?

There are no more than two ways to enter the back mountain of the temple. One is to go to the temple, but if it is to go to the temple, the people in the temple should not know nothing about it. The other is to go to the valley. She remembers that Mrs. Seine said that Seine Eagle had been frightened by the fierce force when it entered the valley by mistake. Since then, it dare not try its edge. Therefore, Seine Eagle should not take the initiative to choose This is the road.

Seine hawk didn't faint in the back mountain. The temple of the virgin is definitely suspected!

Qiaowei was surprised and said, "has Seine Eagle ever been to the temple of saints? I saw him this morning? "

There was a trace of wonder in the eyes of the saint: "he's back?"Qiao Wei said: "yes, back, but I heard it was tired, and fainted as soon as I got home."

I can't hide the fact that she came back, but how she came back depends on what she said.

"He went by himself?" The face of the saint was puzzled.

Qiaowei said with a smile: "yes, don't the saints know? I thought he said hello to the saint

The virgin shook her head gently: "it's nothing. It's not a big deal. It's just that other people are OK."

Qiao Wei said quietly, "I heard that he once went to Yunshan. I don't know how to get there?"

The virgin said innocently: "he said that he wanted to hunt a cloud sable. Please enter the cloud mountain from the back mountain of the temple of the virgin. I'm sure. As for this time I don't know how he got in

Qiao Wei said with a faint smile: "it turns out that the back mountain of the saint's temple is connected with the cloud mountain. There must be more than one entrance to the cloud. Maybe he went to hunt the marten again, but ran into the back mountain by mistake. Grandfather, if you break in by mistake, please forgive him once. "

He Zhuo said: "you all say it's not a big deal, so don't pursue it."

Poor Senna hawk, who was stunned in the back mountain, had to bear the charge of breaking into the temple of the saints. It had to be said that the means behind the scenes were really good. But now she has aroused her vigilance. She wants to see what other party can do!

……

For the first time, he Zhuo spent the new year with Qiao Wei. Fearing that Qiao Wei was not used to it, he specially asked about the customs of the Central Plains. He asked people to find red paper, scissors and four treasures of the study. The family sat in the warm garden, cut the window flowers and wrote couplets.

The prime minister's words are hard to find. His style is elegant and elegant. His body is graceful and beautiful. His bones are delicate and graceful. He floats like a cloud and moves like a dragon. After several couplets, he just compares the couplets bought by helanbao to black wood.

Qiao Zheng's calligraphy is also quite beautiful and elegant.

After reading the words written by them, he Zhuo silently sits down his own words.

Jingyun and Wangshu have also written a lot. Jingyun's characters are just like his own. He is handsome and handsome. Wangshu has inherited Qiao Wei. What he wrote is called a flying insect with a pen, or a series of crooked caterpillars.

Ji Mingxiu then took his daughter's hand and wrote a couplet in detail: the courtyard was filled with joy every year, and the gate was filled with joy every year.

Looking at his beautiful words, Wangshu was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth.

After that, Wangshu wrote several pairs of couplets happily. Finally, the maid came to sort out the couplets of several people. She found some couplets that had been folded and padded. She asked Wangshu, "is this what you wrote?"

Wang Shu didn't remember, but looking at the ugly words on the red paper, he grabbed his head and said, "I should have written it!"

Besides her, who can write so ugly?

He Zhuo patted her on the shoulder calmly: "work hard."

On the other table, Qiao Wei and the saint cut the window flowers for a while, but Qiao Wei's words are not good. The window flowers are exquisite. What they cut are like? They cut a few little pearls, and then a few big white and small white. The Tana people don't have the zodiac. However, Qiao Wei vaguely remembers that next year is the year of the sheep, and she has cut more than a dozen lambs.

Saint's hand is also very clever, a few scissors down, three or five happy words out.

"Have you cut it before?" Qiao Wei asked.

The saint put the word Fu on the table: "I saw Zhuoma cut it before."

Just look at it, it's so powerful. It took her more than 20 years to cut it. Tut, she's really smart.

Several people pasted the couplet with the window flowers, and the desolate bedroom was filled with a sense of festivity.

Standing in the yard, looking at the red couplet on the porch, he Zhuo showed his satisfaction. What did he think of? He said to Qiao Wei and Ji Ming: "your mother has gone to the Central Plains since she fought. She has to eat dumplings every new year's Eve. Today, my grandfather shows her to you."

And Zhuo went to the dining room, half an hour later, the dining room caught fire, and Zhuo head almost burned hair rushed out, he swore he didn't run so fast to get married.

It's time for my son-in-law to behave!

Qiao Zheng stepped forward to put out the fire in the dining room, washed the stove, cut the meat and vegetables, chopped the seafood, and waited respectfully for his father-in-law to try again.

And Zhuo wearing a hat (burning a pinch of hair), back to the dining room.

This time with Qiao Zheng, everything goes very smoothly.

Half an hour later, a pot of delicious beef dumplings and seafood dumplings came out. Ji Mingxiu and Jing Yun got beef dumplings, while seafood dumplings went into Qiao Wei's mother and daughter's and Qiao Zheng's stomach.

Hezhuo is a rare talent of Tana people. There is nothing Hezhuo can't do in the world, only what he doesn't want to do. So although he is cooking for the first time, he is very confident in his cooking skills.

However, after being poisoned by Seine hawk and Lady Seine, who are "astonishing in my cooking skills", everyone has no expectation of the cooking skills of the Tana people. With chopsticks in their hearts, they all dare not move, but Qiao Zheng bravely takes a dumpling and takes a bite.Qiao Wei Leng Leng ground looks at him, just wait for him next second then unbearably faint past, who expect he didn't a, left of dumpling all stuffed in the mouth.

"How does it taste?" He Zhuo asked.

Qiao Zheng said with admiration: "it's much better than what I made. Is it really the first time my father cooked? Why are you so talented? "

And Zhuo serious face: "don't flatter."

Light voice!

Ji Mingxiu also tasted one. The taste is really palatable.

Qiaowei is suspicious. She takes a bite of her grandfather's dark food with her determination to die. She is surprised that the dumpling tastes better than her, but it is also a rare delicacy.

Xiaobaozi and shengnv also ate a few in turn. The dough was strong. The meat was tender and salty, and there was a sweet taste that seemed to be absent. It was so refreshing that people could eat it quickly.

Qiaowei while eating with emotion, grandfather's cooking is really good, there is a Tana who can cook at last!

In the dining room, a few maids brought out another plate of steaming dumplings.

A maid asked, "didn't you take it out? Why is there so much more? "

Another maid said, "it's made by he Zhuo. This dish is made by master Qiao. Come and have a taste."

Several people tasted it, but it was so bad that they almost vomited!

……

Tana people have no fireworks. Yan feijue now makes some firecrackers. Two steamed buns happily go to the garden to light them.

At night, the virgin also stayed.

So far, Qiao Wei knows that the saint can stay in Helan fort for the new year not because of any custom, but because of the love of he Zhuo. In he Zhuo's heart, he has already regarded the saint as his family, so the saint can enter Helan fort, such as entering the realm of no one. Earlier, Qiao Wei thought that she was too powerful.

The men go to the garden to set off firecrackers. The female official of Qingyan leads Qiao Wei to her own house. This is an independent house with helanqing living in the upper room and the guest room in the west wing. She used to live with helanqing's accompanying students, but now it is vacant.

Qiaowei's house is the east wing, which is the same as in siheyuan. The two children live in the north wing.

But Nanxiang is the house with the best lighting, the largest area and the most luxurious furnishings besides Shangfang.

When passing by Nanxiang, Qiao Wei asked casually, "why can't I live here?"

Qingyan female official said: "this is the saint's room, and Zhuo didn't know Zhuo Ma had a child at first, thinking that this room was empty, so he gave it to the saint."

She gave the best one casually. It seems that her grandfather doesn't generally love this saint.

"My grandfather loves the saint."

Qingyan female official said with a smile: "Zhuoma always makes Zhuo angry. It's not as good as Saint's filial piety."

Qiao Wei took a look at her and said, "if my mother is not filial, it's her own."

Qingyan female official said: "what little Zhuoma said is very true."

Qiao Wei says again: "does Saint often live here?"

The female official of Qingyan said, "it's not true. The saint has to do a lot of homework, practice martial arts, recite scriptures and meet people every day It's not as leisurely as Zhuoma. She only comes to stay one night during the Spring Festival. "

Qiao Wei said, "it's like my mother has nothing to do all day."

The female official of Qingyan said with a smile, "Qingyan doesn't mean that. It's just that the saint is really busy, so it's hard to get into the castle."

Her mother can't do anything, and then there comes a saint who can do everything. She is the embodiment of holiness and justice. You can imagine how much we dislike her mother and how much we like her.

I can only say that fortunately, this saint is not her own. If she is really from a womb, what's the matter with her mother?

Qiao Wei doesn't care about the environment, and she doesn't mind the saint's living in her own room. She just thinks of the different attitude of Qingyan woman officer when she mentions her mother and Saint, and she has no reason to hold her breath.

Qiao Wei opened the box and took out the clothes of the family of four and put them in the cupboard one by one.

Qingyan female official brought snacks, fruits and superior Rouge powder.

Qiao Wei looked at all kinds of things on the table. Her eyes moved and she asked, "do you have saints, too?"

Qingyan female official said: "the saint has been sent to the past."

Qiao Wei faintly hums a way: "what I have, she has what?"

Green rock female official Leng Leng, don't wait for oneself to open a mouth, hear Qiao Wei way again: "what is that in your hand?"

"It's Dragon silk."

Qiao Wei once saw a lot of dragon gauze in Feiyu town. She said it was made by the shark, but in fact it was woven by ordinary fishermen. The Tana dragon gauze is much more beautiful than that in Feiyu town. It's light, soft and bright in color. It looks like a layer of cloud on her body. It's bright and moving.

Qingyan female official couldn't move her eyes: "it's beautiful."

Qiao Wei looked at herself in the mirror and felt that she was so beautiful that she didn't take off at the moment. She went to the small garden in her dragon silk dress.

In the garden, Ji Mingxiu plays chess with Zhuo Zhizi. Qiao Zheng brings tea and water to the people of Mount Tai.Three people one eye saw the Qiao Wei that the dress comes, Mou Guang suddenly stopped to live.

Qiao Wei seems to be stepping on the clouds, surrounded by brilliant lingering, wanyannaili, xianziyimao, even the moon Chang'e is just like this.

Ji Mingxiu's eyes flashed a trace of hard to hide deep meaning, Qiao Wei a pair of his eyes, the heart will hit a sudden, she does not know why!

And Zhuo pulled Qiao Wei's hand, looking left and right, overjoyed: "this is my Helan family's child."

Qiao Zheng: my father-in-law, Xiao Wei's surname is Qiao.

Qiaowei sat down next to and Zhuo, and Zhuo side a total of two seats, Qiaowei occupied one, the virgin came late, can only go to sit another, just at this time, Wangshu dada dada ran to the chair and climbed: "Taigong, I'm thirsty!"

The saint's steps stopped.

And Zhuo Chong drowned in a cup of warm water, fed her to drink.

After drinking, she picked up her own little butts, threw them on the chair and ran to find seventeen and her brother.

Qiao Wei's firecracker is finished. Seventeen is flying on the roof with Wangshu in her arms. Jing Yun doesn't have a hug of love, so she can only hang on seventeen's leg. Pearl wants to fly, so she hangs on Jing Yun's leg. Dabai hugs Pearl's leg, and Xiaobai hugs Dabai's leg

Seventeen with a long string of "beads" flying around in the night, the scene is actually a little funny.

The maids laughed together.

Seventeen flew to the highest roof of Helan fort, and Xiaobai at the bottom first hit the tiles. Then, Dabai, pearl and Jingyun all hit the tiles like hailstones. Although the smashing was painful, it was very worthwhile to sit at such a high place to see the stars!

The starry sky seems to be spread in front of us, and we can pick one out of our hands.

Five small only fixed to look at, eyes are reluctant to blink.

I don't know how long I've been looking at it. I feel sleepy. My eyelids droop twice. After I close them, I never open them again.

Looking at the little girl in his arms, his eyes were as bright as a galaxy of stars. He took out a small Seashell bracelet made of red rope from his wide sleeve and put it on Wangshu's hand.

This bracelet was bought from Gaoyue clan. The seller said that if you put this bracelet on the girl, as long as she doesn't refuse, it will be yours all her life.

Looking at Wangshu's sleeping face, Shiqi nodded seriously. Well, he didn't refuse.

At the back of xiaokuayuan is a row of rooms for maids to live in. The woman sits quietly at the head of the bed. Yan feijue puts the medicine bowl on the table and says with no expression: "your medicine!"

Then he turned and left.

"Brother Yan." The woman stopped him, "can you Do you want to talk to me? "

Yan Fei said coldly, "what can I tell you?"

The woman choked and said, "I know that I used to be sorry for you. I shouldn't betray you and everyone. No matter how much I apologize, it's useless. You won't easily forgive me Lying in bed these two days, I think a lot. I have been lonely for many years. No one has ever been so kind to me as you. If you give me another chance Even if I die I won't do anything I'm sorry for you

Yan feijue's heart gave out: "now what's the point of talking about these again?"

The woman gently grasped his hand, her eyes filled with tears: "brother Yan Would you like to give me another chance? I don't want any power, fame or wealth. I just want to live a safe and secure life in the mountains or in anonymity Brother Yan Don't you want to

Yan feijue's throat slipped, "I don't understand what you're talking about!"

At the end of the speech, she took away her hand and rushed out of the room.

……

At the end of the year, several people go back to the house. Jing Yun and Wang Shu are too tired. When they come back, Qiao Wei pulls them out, takes a bath and changes clothes, but none of them wakes up.

After putting them on the bed, Qiao Wei goes to get her bathing clothes. As soon as she turns around, she bumps into someone's arms.

Ji Mingxiu breathed heavily, and was hit by this, and her eyes were even darker. She pushed her to the wall, kissing her delicate lips, and plundering her sweet.

Qiao Wei is sucked tongue all painful, did not restrain him again, how so impatient?

Ji Mingxiu pulled open her skirt, picked her up, let her legs hang on his waist side, so he rushed in.

Qiao Wei nearly screamed.

This night, since it is not mentioned.

The next day, Qiao Wei felt that she had just fallen asleep when Ji Mingxiu woke her up.

Qiaowei didn't want to wake up and put her head under the quilt.

Ji Mingxiu jokingly raised the corner of his lips: "Qingyan female official has come. If she doesn't get up again, she will see your" disheveled clothes. "

Clothes? What's on her?

Qiao Wei glared at him and struggled.

Qingyan female official came in with a set of dark blue clothes: "little Zhuoma, it's time to sacrifice to heaven."

"To heaven?" Qiaowei yawned, "what day do you sacrifice?"Qingyan female officer put her clothes on Qiao Wei's body: "you get up first, I'll talk to you slowly."

The Tana people hold a ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven on the first day of the lunar new year, which is presided over by a saint. The main purpose of the ceremony is to comfort the true God, appreciate the good weather given by the true God, and pray for a bumper harvest in the coming year.

This ceremony was first completed by the sacrificial priests, whose inheritance was annihilated in the long history, and then replaced by successive saints.

The saints, dressed in long robes, stand on the solemn altar. Outside the altar, there are three layers inside and three layers outside. All the saints are believers in the temple. Of course, he Zhuo and his lords are also among them.

Today, in addition to offering sacrifices to the gods, there is also a very important ceremony, that is, to accept Qiao Wei as the little Zhuoma of the Tana nationality in the name of the true God. Only with the acceptance of the true God can we be qualified to write the name on the genealogy.

In fact, not only Qiao Wei, but also all the Tana people must be accepted by the true God. As soon as they were born, they were carried to the temple of the saints to receive the baptism and blessing of the saints.

Qiao Wei looks forward to it in the hall not far away. The saint on the field has finished the sacrifice ceremony, and then comes the blessing ceremony. After the blessing, it's her turn to baptize.

Holding a long sword, the saint stepped on the wooden steps step by step and stepped on the high platform. She held the sword in both hands, facing the horizon, deeply blessed. All Tana people devoutly watched the scene, with her right hand on her left shoulder, and did not move.

Qiao Wei's back is a little itchy. She wants to scratch it. As soon as she moves, the female official of Qingyan stares at her!

Qiao Wei gave up bitterly. It's too much trouble for her to wash!

The saint girl dances on the platform which is not spacious. She is as magnificent as qingluan who flutters her wings. She shows her heroism in the sky, and everyone's looks become extremely devout. However, at the moment when people think that she will end smoothly, the platform under her feet suddenly collapses, and she falls from the platform like a kite with broken line without warning