The small vendors wanted to and would miss the business opportunity. They had more good goods than usual. Huaixi was more expensive than Beijing. The shops were lined up one after another, and each one was bigger. The ground was uneven. The stone bricks had a heavy sense of history. The shops were newly painted. The doors and windows, the exterior walls and the sidewalks on the streets were newly painted. However, they gave vitality to the ancient city. Compared with Huaixi, it was a new world. I put my head close to the window and lifted the curtain. What did I want to miss? I was still sitting in the carriage, staring at it. The soft morning light shone on my face. There was a childlike curiosity and joy in my eyes. I said it was very familiar. The capital is facing Yang Guo. A brand new world is here. Yang Guo is going to this world. The days are ordinary and ordinary. Suddenly, everything becomes different. It's like the morning light shining into the carriage, and it's strong, but you know it brings warmth and brightness, making you hold it in. The next day is full of expectations, and the heart is filled with great and well-known emotions. I vaguely understand and dare to think and remember. After that, I am directly influenced by the holy way. It seems to have nothing to do with it. There is no theory in the classics that can teach me how to deal with this emotion. I am caged in the morning light, and my eyebrows are overwhelmed. Pick up the big curtains and press the other on the car seat. Today, the good lady and the good lady have touched each other several times. At this moment, there is no excuse or reason, such as wearing a bracelet, such as supporting the stairs, such as getting on and off the car, but somehow I still reach out and want to hold the good lady. There is no other reason, no excuse, just want to hold the good lady in my mouth, rub it carefully and feel it slowly. "Huh", both of them sniffed, Xiaoguo turned back and asked her husband, "What's that good smell?" She lowered her head and raised the good lady's hairpin in her bun. She put it down gracefully and wanted to smell it. She knew immediately that Yang What? We went to lift the car curtain and said, "Sui An," Sui An immediately came close to the car. The husband said, "Hanlin," "Go buy some nuts," Sui An went and we quickly bought the nuts and put them in the car. The dried nuts were wrapped in lotus leaves and were fragrant. Fortunately, everyone was smiling. The husband said, "I knew I saved some breakfast for you." It tasted so good. She laughed and reminded the husband, "Don't eat too much, there are still many things to eat, okay?" "Okay," we bought some and ate some, and when we got to the vicinity of Daren Temple, the car would walk and we would pass by Pingmo. The husband said, "Hanlin, there's a traffic jam, we have to walk," and she helped us get off the car. It's been more than ten years since I went to the ancient version of Daoshan and Haifu. "Wow." Kui'er, Pu'er, and Ying'er are even more lonely. We have only seen them when we followed Youfu in previous years. Fortunately, I always told you, "You follow me closely, especially my Pu'er and Ying'er, be careful of kidnapping children." I want to go there again, so I said to you, "Every year during the planting season, young girls and children go missing. In the middle of spring, you should keep an eye on them." So we went out together, including Pingmo and Baojin. Fortunately, we brought seven servants with us, and we asked the male servants to follow closely. Youfu and I went behind us, and we surrounded Youfu from front and back. Qi Beidao and Zhongchun specifically targeted Da Pu'er and Ying'er, the two youngest. They were good targets. They stretched out their hands to their husbands and said, "Don't shout at me, big man. Disperse them." They were all on top and held them tightly. They could hold them completely for a long time. They were indifferent, but in a glance, I saw that they were red in the neck. The threshold of the small ancient road was really low. Of course, I thought it might be Yang. Fortunately, the threshold was low. After all, I was young and had little experience. Although I had been to that kind of place and drank wine, I didn't want to get involved in social activities. So far, I have only talked to Feng Luoyi. When we reach a certain age and have accumulated a certain amount of experience, we will start to associate with the word "shy". We all smiled and let them lead the way. From the time we get off the bus to the entrance of Daren Temple, there is a section because there are so many stalls. In theory, it seems like there are still many stalls on the road. We should find a way to quickly pass through this section. But after passing by, the maids are interested in those stalls and baskets hawking. If they are interested, they will come forward and bid, and let the servants buy them. Before we even reach the temple gate, we have already bought a lot of small things. Fortunately, everyone has prepared things. Today, the servants and maids all carry messenger bags, which are no different from the messenger bags of later generations. Except for the traditional patterns and colors, the structure is the same. A messenger bag is the most labor-saving and convenient tool for shopping. It can not only carry things but also be used for carrying things. Do you have experience? "Mother Yang reminded me." She also answered our doubts and smiled, "Aunt, it's a good way to go shopping." It was so good that we finally passed through our most prosperous street. The flow of people broke through the market and we came out of the door. Only then did we begin to enter the real flower fair, Daren Temple Gate. We opened up several large flower gardens in the open area in front of us. The peonies there were indeed blooming gorgeously, and our eyes sparkled. "What a good variety!" In that era, the number of good flower varieties was far greater than that of later generations, and we should understand that they were good because many varieties in later generations were cultivated artificially, but in that era, the peonies in Daren Temple were the best varieties. We all asked our husbands, "Do you sell them?" They said, "I can only buy them at a high price from ordinary shops, and they can be kept alive." "How much?" They all asked, "It's too expensive. Give me some so I can keep them alive." They all said, "It's too expensive. Give me some so I can keep them alive." I looked over and his eyes were bright. It was obvious that Yang wanted to go there very much. "Don't worry, turn back." Indeed, it was very suitable for me to go with Yang today. Anyway, Daren Temple was right there. I wanted to go with Yang and laugh. "Yang, let's play first today." There was also Yang. Let's go through the temple. The temple gate was full of flower shadows. I wanted to go with Yang to appreciate the flowers. Fortunately, we both slowed down our pace. Kui'er pointed to my husband, "That one." Pu'er pointed to my husband again, "That one." It was exactly what we did. Daren Temple was famous for its peonies. There were monks wandering around and shouting from time to time, "Pick one and pay me one guan." Don't It really works. If they want to control the situation, they should treat me like this. They are not good at that. I also told the husband, "There are better ones inside." I went to the door and walked to a place. There were several monks guarding the door. They pulled a small rope to block the door. We went up to pay the money. The monks untied the ropes and let us go in. Then we asked the husband, "Do you charge money?" The husband said, "Of course we have to." Then everyone rushed in and trampled the back garden. We went through the side door and entered the small environment at the back. Although we wanted to have fewer tourists, it was no longer as crowded and bustling as before. They were able to separate into groups of three or two, and fortunately they all exclaimed, "They are better at making money than the Donglin Temple." Some even hummed in their voices, "Of course we can respect the gods and Buddhas, but we must believe in the monks." They all knew that they were so hostile to the monks, but they moved closer to the temple and lowered their voices, "Although what I said is true, please speak more quietly." Some even wanted to move closer and warned them in a low voice, "In the future, you will be deceived and fooled by these bald monks. You must know that even if you eat meat, you want to eat grains like Yang Dao. They just want to extort more money for incense oil." The most stupid one is to play tricks on the female members of the family. They all laughed at the husband. "Am I, Yang, so stupid?" You were obviously deceived by an old bald donkey and almost got married. You still want to open your scars. Just hum and say nothing more. After walking a few steps, you met a familiar person who said "Jiyun" and greeted him. The man said he looked about thirty years old and wanted to take care of his wife, children, maids and servants. "Brother Yang, sister-in-law, husband," so you can only let go and greet the man. Good wife, Xiaoye, bowed to Yang. The sleeves of her clothes were fluttering, and her jade pendants and silk ribbons were raised. Her demeanor was elegant and the scene was very classical. Good, I am After the two men finished their greetings, they introduced the husband, "Yang Neixiao". They introduced the husband to each other, "Brother Yang, this is Yang, I am in the same class as you, good second place." Yang and Yang were of the same year and were now good colleagues in the Hanlin Academy. They saw each other every day and had a close personal relationship. They were quite familiar with each other. They greeted each other, "Yang Hanlin, Yang Fudao". The couple greeted each other, "Youfudao". They lived a slow and refined life with many etiquettes and were elegant. Second place winner Yang Fu, Yang Shilu, was about 30 years old. Although he looked similar to Yang Ding, he had a very good temperament and a mature demeanor. He was very elegant. The couple were very ordinary. It feels so good. Mr. Yang said with a smile, "Xiao You Tanhua finally brought you out. Let's go to your wedding. I can go there at the time. Let's go out more often in the future." From the way he spoke, I could tell that Yang was in a good relationship with her. She smiled and agreed, "Okay." Because Yang was very familiar with her, Yang Fu wanted to suggest a start. "As for us," how could an old couple understand each other? What was about to be said? Mr. Yang had already predicted that they would be together, so he stepped on her feet and changed his words temporarily, "Let's go around Daren Temple. The peony is really famous and worth my whole day." I was still very touched. Yang Fudao took the initiative to make way and carried up the man, "Brother Yang, sister-in-law, please do as you please." Yang Fu bowed and led the man to another direction. After walking a little further, Yang Fu quietly asked his husband, "Why did you step on me just now?" It hurts so much. "Silly boy," Yang Fu said, it's ridiculous and annoying, "When will Xiaoyou Tanhua get married? You can calculate the day. Xiaoyou should be the first one to go out. "You didn't. I saw the two of them just now. The young man said that the marriage is in full swing. Who wants to get involved with you?" "Don't go and make trouble," Yang Fu said, remembering Xiaoyou Tanhua's expression and eyes just now, he covered his mouth with his sleeves to hold back his laughter

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