The little guy spoke loudly.

Finally, he was busy for several consecutive days, until it ended three days before the Lantern Festival.

Ning Qingxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, the next three days, including the day of Shangyuan Day, will be considered a holiday.

As a result, the entire East Palace loosened its tight strings, and the maids who passed by the flowers like butterflies once again showed comfortable smiles on their faces.

There is no so-called National Day in China, so the most important festival of the year is undoubtedly the Shangyuan Festival.

Every year on this day, starting from the evening, all major cities in the entire empire, including Chang'an City, will start to light up all kinds of lanterns and stage a variety of celebration activities.

As the capital city, Chang'an is particularly lively. Apart from the locals, people from all counties and counties of the empire and even people from abroad will come to Chang'an to celebrate the festival if they have the opportunity.

Ying originally thought that Ning Qingxuan was finally relaxed, and she would be able to go shopping with herself this day, but she never thought that she would be warmed up with Gan Yu, the general, and Esthers early that morning. Gu Xi called over.

Miss Traveler didn't come back pitifully until after the lanterns bloomed in the evening. As soon as she saw Ning Qingxuan, she began to complain: "Wow! Qingxuan Qingxuan, those noble girls from aristocratic families are too scary!"

"What's so scary?" Esdeth snorted coldly, "They are all so weak that a little force can make them lie on the bed and can't get up."

"It looks like you guys have experienced something very interesting?"

From behind the screen at the side, Shenzi suddenly walked out gracefully and swayingly.

"Son of God! Why are you here!"

Seeing the Son of God, Paimon immediately waved happily.

"I begged Ying for a long time before she agreed to let me leave Narujin Shrine temporarily."

Shenzi smiled and pinched Paimon's face.

Others are having fun here, but how can I be an empty-nest old fox at Narugami Taisha?

"Okay, since you're all back, and the little guy has finished dealing with those aristocratic masters, then let's go to the Lantern Festival too?"

Shenzi's proposal was immediately approved, and Ying even looked at Ning Qingxuan expectantly.

After Ning Qingxuan nodded with a smile, she cheered immediately.

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The Shangyuan Lantern Festival, if you want to say that the most lively places in Chang'an, there is no doubt that it is Qujiang Pond and Confucius Temple.

Usually Ning Qingxuan had the opportunity to think that he went to Qujiang Pond, but this year he chose Confucius Temple.

Without him, let's take a look at Zhenjun Chongwu.

It is naturally impossible for General Huo's temple to be built in such a short period of time, but the site has been divided and the preliminary work has been done.

Huo Qubing, who was named a righteous god, also possessed many strange abilities, for example, he can be in the middle of the city without being noticed by anyone.

——It can also be possessed on the stone tablet in front of the Chongwu Zhenjun Temple that has been erected here.

It's not that the temple hasn't been built yet, the statue hasn't been erected yet, he should be attached to the statue.

After arriving near the stele, a golden light invisible to ordinary people flew out from the stele, and when it landed in front of Ning Qingxuan, it transformed into Huo Qubing's appearance.

"Your Highness—!"

Zhenjun Chongwu respectfully performed a armor salute.

Shenzi who was following looked at Huo Qubing very curiously, and muttered: "There are some shikigami similar to Daozuma, but they are not the same, and this strength gives me the feeling that it is almost the same as Liyue's immortals. "

"Where did the fox demon come from!? The words are too presumptuous!"

Huo Qubing stared at Shenzi and frowned. If it wasn't for Ning Qingxuan accompanying her, Huo Qubing might have already drawn his sword.

Son of God: "—?"

Is this Gongsi despised?

"Did you see it? This guy, Son of God, obviously hides his ears."

Hearing Ning Qingxuan's question, Huo Qubing hurriedly clasped his fists together: "Your Highness, I can smell a strong fox smell from this monster."

Ning Qingxuan immediately squinted at Shenzi: "Tell me yourself, how long has it been since you took a shower?"

Shenzi swears, if it weren't for ordinary people everywhere, she would throw a few killing cherry blossoms out.

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Before leaving, they were full of thoughts of relaxing and playing with Ning Qingxuan who had been busy for several days, but when they really started to visit the lantern festival, Ying and Paimeng went crazy with joy.

Especially when Rendang happened to meet Ningguang, Keqing and Shenli Linghua, the girls even got together directly.

Even Esdesi, who was always cold towards everyone except Ning Qingxuan, and Gan Yu, who was soft-tempered towards familiar friends, were also pulled together.

As for Miko, he also took Kage's arm, and the Narugami pair disappeared into the crowd intimately.

In the end, besides the general who was twin with her, Ning Qingxuan was actually Chongwu Zhenjun Huo Qubing by his side.

He wouldn't mind it either, he'd really suffocated them these few days when he was busy, so it wouldn't hurt if he could take this opportunity to be unrestrained.

"Qubing, I remember...you don't have a sign, do you?"

As they were walking by, Ning Qingxuan suddenly asked.

Huo Qubing nodded calmly.

He was an illegitimate child, and his biological father, Huo Zhongru, dared not admit that he had an affair with the princess' slave girl, so it was impossible for him to give Huo Qubing a name.

Even the name Qubing was chosen by Emperor Xiaowu himself.

"Since that's the case, I'll ask my father to take the words for you some other day, okay?"

The so-called emperor's father, in Zhuxia's concept, the son of heaven is both the emperor and the father to all people, so it is natural to choose the word for Huo Qubing.

A smile appeared on Huo Qubing's face, with gratitude in his eyes.

Ning Qingxuan patted him on the shoulder: "The time is set on the day when your Chongwu Zhenjun Temple will be completed. I think I will come to watch the ceremony on behalf of my father, and I will take care of this matter when the time comes."

In the end, Ning Qingxuan looked at the crowded Confucius Temple in front of her and shook her head: "It's a pity that the Confucius Temple is not easy to demolish, so I have to make it difficult for you to build your new home next to your old house."

"It's okay, it's very lively here, and I like it very much."

Huo Qubing's handsome face was flickered by the bright lights around him, and his pupils reflected the prosperous scene of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival.

"After the walnut girl cleared away the dust that lingered in my heart, I relied on the building trees and the earth's veins to understand all the changes in Zhuxia for thousands of years. I can see today's Zhuxia, China's prosperity and people's peace. Even if the champion's mansion is razed to the ground, I will have no regrets."

"Speaking of which, does Your Highness know where Miss Hutao is? The humble official hasn't specifically thanked her yet."

"Hmph, my hall master seems to have heard, someone is calling my hall master's name?"

Behind him, Hu Tao's iconic insect-scented voice sounded.

Ning Qingxuan/The General and Huo Qubing turned their heads and saw Hu Tao, who was hopping over with a smile, and Zhong Li, who was wandering in the world behind him - he looked exactly like an old father taking his daughter shopping.

"The Nutcracker!"

Seeing Hu Tao, Huo Qubing immediately thanked him sincerely. Hu Tao hurriedly jumped to the side to avoid it, and waved his hands again and again: "Don't, don't! This hall master is annoying these things the most! If you really thank this hall master, introduce some business for me?"

Huo Qubing: "..."

Is your business easy to introduce?

After playing tricks on Huo Qubing, Hu Tao bounced up to Ning Qingxuan again, her plum blossom pupils were full of curiosity and exploration.

"Look at what I'm doing? Hu Tao, don't think that I don't know what happened to you in Chang'an City these days. If I hadn't specially greeted Jing Zhaoyin, just because of your behavior of posting small advertisements all over the street, The yamen servants have come to seal up your Chang'an branch of the Pastoral Church."

"Who told you that the newspapers and news TV stations here are not willing to accept the advertisements of the hall master!"

Walnut looked very angry, humming through gritted teeth while stomping.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are so normal things, what are you avoiding, really!"

Hu Tao smiled and said to Ning Qingxuan again: "Qingxuan Qingxuan, I heard that if a person of your status, or your father, is willing to inscribe something on my Xiangshengtang, I will be able to do it overnight. Can it become popular all over the world? Or..."

"There is no 'or', don't even think about it!"

"Stingy! Slightly slightly!"

Hu Tao directly made a face at Ning Qingxuan.

The girl's mind was always fast, and after a moment of quarrel with Ning Qingxuan, the hall master was attracted by the dazzling array of goods on the nearby stalls, and swayed her twin ponytails under the Qiankuntai Hexagram hat like a rabbit into the crowd of people.

Only then did Ning Qingxuan have the opportunity to chat with Zhongli: "Mr. Zhongli, how do you feel about the Lantern Festival in Shenzhou?"

"Great kindness." Zhong Li nodded slowly, "What I saw reminded me of Liyue's Sea Lantern Festival, little friend, when it comes to Sea Lantern Festival, please invite Liyue to have a talk, I will do my best as a landlord."

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Looking away from the bustling lantern festival, Zhongli's eyes fell on Huo Qubing again.

The comment from the emperor made the heroic spirit instinctively alert.

"Little friend, can you do me a favor?"

"Mr. Zhongli, please speak."

Although Zhongli was looking at Huo Qubing, Ning Qingxuan knew that he was asking about herself.

"The matter of this General Huo, and the current situation of the former Thunder God, let me have some speculations, whether my little friend can put those holy relics that I gave you before, and place them in the leylines of Shenzhou."

"Perhaps, with the nourishment of the divine veins, the consciousness of the old man who was already extremely weakened on the holy relic and was about to be completely dispersed can be restored to sobriety."

 …

"The world has changed, really?" Ning Qingxuan frowned.

Zhongli said: "This is just a speculative experiment. In my opinion, even if consciousness is restored, they are just childish. After all, they are not demon gods. Their minds are far less powerful than the previous generation of Thunder Gods, and they are not as powerful as Huasanli. Resurrected by the foul power of the leylines."

"If you want to completely bring the old people back, I'm afraid you have to wait until their consciousness recovers, and use this as a guide to bring the holy relics back to Teyvat's Liyue Landline, and collect all the lost spirit fragments flowing in it. Just get it together."

Having said that, Zhongli looked at Huo Qubing and laughed.

"However, even if they come back with this method, they will probably be heroic spirits like this General Huo, and they will no longer be flesh and blood."

Ning Qingxuan did not have any opinion on this, and being able to help Zhongli in this regard would also help to further maintain the relationship between the two parties.

But Ning Qingxuan thought of a problem.

"Mr. Zhongli, are you not afraid that in this way, those yakshas will become the heroic spirits of Shenzhou instead of Liyue's yakshas?"

"It's okay, I have no regrets to see old friends and old friends again."

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