Ning Nuan bought a lot of food at the stall and shared it with fragrant peaches. After filling her stomach, her eyes fell on those little things.

Ning Nuan bought a mask for herself and another one for Xiangtao. After they put on their masks, they were no different from passers-by. They also wore men's clothes. Even if Jiang Yunlan arrived at the scene, they might not be able to recognize them.

Xiangtao looked left and right, and saw that she couldn't help herself, which was a long sigh of relief. She was afraid that she might bump into an Wang. Now it seems that even she can't recognize miss. How can an Wang recognize her.

Xiangtao put down her heart and couldn't help but keep up with Ning Nuan and blend into the bustle of Qingzhou City.

"Young master!" Xiangtao said excitedly, "where are we going? Maidservant I just heard someone say that there is still riddle guessing ahead

"Lantern riddle?" Better warm your eyes.

She and Xiangtao went to the front with the flow of people. Sure enough, she saw that there was a place where several signs were hung, and the award for lantern riddles was also high. According to the introduction, those lanterns were specially made by masters, and they were all very exquisite. The most exquisite one, with 12 sides, was not only exquisite in details, He also drew a picture of the general leading the people of Qingzhou to resist the enemy. When he saw it, he could not move his eyes.

Xiangtao's attention was attracted by the stage over there. Just as she was about to pat Ning Nuan to show her, she saw that Ning Nuan had already walked towards the lantern riddle, and Xiangtao also quickly followed up.

Chu Fei with the flow of people to the center of Qingzhou City, also a look at the high hanging lantern.

As soon as his eyes lit up, he immediately pointed to the lantern and said, "Wang Quan, do you think Miss Ning will like that one?"

Wang Quan glanced at it from a distance, and then pointed to another small eight sided lantern with various colors of flowers beside him. He said, "according to my servant, Ning may like this one."

Chufei shook his head: "you don't understand."

Wang was silent.

He said in his mind: do they understand?

Chufei really understood. He had been a husband and wife for the first time in his last life, but he had a thorough understanding of Ning Nuan's preferences. He did not like the golden hairpin's clothes, nor did he like to associate with others. He liked the ancient books in his style room best.

He didn't give much explanation. He went there in a hurry, and Wang Quan followed him.

……

Jiang Yunlan also heard about the bustle in Qingzhou.

Knowing the festive days in the city, even those mountain bandits in the Shanzhai can't sit still. They all want to run down the mountain. But there was no one in the stronghold, so after the discussion among the mountain bandits, a few people came out and walked down the mountain in high spirits.

These mountain bandits respect Jiang Yunlan very much, also came to ask her opinion.

Jiang Yunlan also has some heart, but the way down the mountain is dark and dangerous. After thinking about it, she does not agree.

"The king and the five kings are going." A mountain bandit said: "they have already gone first. It's a pity to miss such a busy time in Qingzhou."

"Did they go?" Jiang Yunlan thought and asked, "did they go together?"

"Yes."

Jiang Yunlan's heart is happy, and hastily admonishes: "if you meet them two, you must go far away, do not say hello."

The crowd looked at each other, puzzled, but still should come down.

As soon as they left, Jiang Yunlan closed the door and turned to Chuntao and said, "I thought lang'er was stupid, and the action of chasing her daughter-in-law could not be fast. Miss Yang originally disliked lang'er very much. Now she takes it, and she has a bit of lang'er in her heart."

"According to his wife's words, the young master is really going to do marriage in this Shanzhai?"

"Do it here once, and do it again when you come back to the capital." "My daughter-in-law, even before the wedding ceremony, can make me laugh

It took a lot of time to come here. If you can't even bring your daughter-in-law back, Ning Yanting doesn't know how disappointed he is!

It's just that things didn't go so well.

Yang Zhen and Ning Lang follow the flow of people to guess the lantern riddle. In the bustle of Qingzhou City, there are most people here. Ning Lang's eyes have been attracted by Wu Sheng on the stage next to him. When he looks back, he sees Yang Zhen looking at the lantern with the highest picture of the twelve generals. He does not look away for a long time.

Ning Lang excitedly said, "do you want that? I'll win it for you. "

From above, you can't help but laugh at him

Ning Lang choked.

He scratched his head and wasn't very confident about what he had in his stomach.

He can do anything except learning.

"But Qingzhou is no better than the capital city. There are fewer scholars here. I'll try. In case I win the lantern for you?" Ning Lang said, "don't look at me like this. I'm also a scholar."Yang Zhen leaned over and gave him a seat.

Ning Lang went to happily, and after a while, he came back grey.

On Yang Zhen's line of sight, he touched his nose and said, "this There are more scholars in Qingzhou than I expected. "

Yang Zhen laughed again, but did not say anything.

She and Ning Lang stood in front of the stage together. Each of them held a bag of melon seeds bought from a peddler. They knocked and watched the performance on the stage. They saw the martial arts students on the stage turn over a few fights and jump over several rings of fire. They called out with the crowd.

The performance on this stage has just passed a round, and the melon seeds in the hand have been knocked out.

Yang Zhen clapped his hands and turned around and was about to call Ning Lang, but he saw the people beside him who did not know when they were gone. Yang zhenleng for a while, also did not go away, waiting in situ. Sure enough, after a while, Ning Lang was sweating from the crowd.

He held a lantern in his hand. It was not twelve sides, but the most common four sides. It was also the most common one. Because this day was to commemorate the day when the people of Qingzhou worked together to fight against the enemy, most of the lanterns sold on the street were painted with such patterns. Ning Lang ran several stalls, picked out the best painting from the inside, and then ran back in a hurry.

"I think you like it so much, I went to buy you one." Ning Lang said, "I'm not good at guessing the twelve noodles. If you don't like this, I'll go to the lantern maker and make you a twelve noodles -- no, I'll make you a twenty-four noodles."

Yang Zhen laughs out: "what do I want the lantern of 24 sides to do?"

Ning Lang thought about it and said solemnly, "it's good-looking."

Yang Zhen reached out and took the lantern in his hand. The candle in the lantern lit quietly, casting a warm yellow glow on the general's drawing outside. Since it is the most common one, the skill of the painter who draws pictures on the lantern is not very good. He only draws a person's shadow in a hazy way, which can't be compared with the exquisite lantern with twelve sides. The painting on the twelve lanterns is of exquisite craftsmanship and excellent craftsmanship. At a glance, it makes people feel as if they are on the battlefield at that time and their blood is boiling.

She gave a soft smile, reached out and said, "this one looks good too."