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The name "Minqiu" made Yang Yuanqing very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. When he turned around, he saw three girls running towards this side with lanterns. There were crowds of people on the banks of Luoshui. It was not easy to find an empty space to turn on the lights. Yang Yuanqing had ten subordinates, and ten people just left. He immediately left a seat and was discovered by these three girls.

Pei You was running in the front. She had a sharp eye and was good at seizing opportunities. She immediately called her two sisters to come running when she saw the empty seat.

But she didn't see Yang Yuanqing, and grabbed a sitting stone. She was happy and hurriedly greeted her two sisters, "Xi'er, Minqiu, hurry up!"

Yang Yuanqing recognized the three of them. After not seeing each other for two years, the three of them were still together. They felt the joy of meeting old people in a foreign land, especially Min Qiu, who was deeply impressed by her.

His eyes couldn't help but look back, and two girls ran quickly with lotus water lamps. One behind them was a pretty figure as if it was astonishing as ever. He dragged a Biluo Palace fan in his hand and held a lotus leaf lantern with his left hand. The wax on the lamp was already lit, and the lantern seedlings suddenly faded and lit.

Pei Minqiu originally picked a small pole for the lantern, but her lamp rope was broken and she could only hold it with her hands. She took another Gongluo fan, which was very burdensome and held it all the way. Her wrist was sore and soft. Seeing that she was about to reach the water, she was anxious and speeded up, but she tripped by a stone under her feet, and she staggered, and the lotus water lamp came out.

"Oh!" She screamed, and a black shadow flashed by her side. She reached out to catch her lantern.

Yang Yuanqing handed her the lantern and smiled and said, "It's okay, I didn't fall."

"Thank you, young master!"

Pei Minqiu hurriedly took it and Yingying gave a gift. But the other party's voice sounded a little familiar. With the faint light, she looked at Yang Yuanqing and her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

"General Yang, is it you?" she cried out in surprise.

"Where will we meet in life? Miss Minqiu. I didn't expect that we will meet again in Luoshui." Yang Yuanqing smiled slightly.

After not seeing each other for two years, Pei Minqiu has grown a little taller, and her body is not as thin as last time. She is graceful and graceful, and has fallen like a budding lotus.

"General Yang, aren't you in Dali City, Wuyuan County?"

Pei Minqiu asked in a low voice, then quickly glanced at Pei You and Pei Xier not far away. A hint of blush flew across her pretty face. Why did she say so in detail? She quickly explained, "I heard that General Yang won the battle in Dali City."

"It's a bit of family matters when I came back this time. It's only an hour before I arrived in the capital. What a coincidence! I met you three again."

When Yang Yuanqing saw that Pei You and Pei Xier both walked forward, he raised his voice and laughed.

Pei You and Pei Xier did not expect to meet Yang Yuanqing by the Luoshui River, especially Pei You. She felt an indescribable loss in her heart. She got married last year and married the Wang family in Taiyuan. On the eve of the church, her husband's condition worsened and she died after a few days, making her a vacant family.

Although marriage ethical requirements are forever, widows are actually very common to remarry. Whether it is royal family, nobles, noble bureaucrats, or ordinary people, they have the freedom to remarry. They do not think that remarrying is an indignant or insulting family.

In the early years of the Sui Dynasty, ethics and education were in decline. After the death of officials and officials, their beloved concubines and maids, and their descendants would marry and sell them. This became a custom, and some ministers would hear their death in the court. "I heard that they died in the morning and ruled their concubines at night, without shame, and abandon their friends."

Therefore, in the 16th year of Kaihuang, Emperor Wen of Sui, Yang Jian, issued an edict saying, "Any wife above the ninth rank and concubine above the fifth rank and the husband cannot be remarried." But in fact, there is no effect. Women are willing to marry, men are willing to marry, how can the emperor control the desires of men and women?

However, famous families have their own rules and faces. After discussing with the Wang family, the Pei family reached a compromise. Pei You was widowed for three years as a husband, and then he could get married at will. The Wang family no longer cares about it and could live in his parents' home.

Even so, Pei You's innocent body still cared the name of a widow, which made her feel depressed. No one was allowed to mention the word "widow" in front of her, and the homophonic was not accurate. Two days ago, Pei Xier said that she was telling her fortune, but the result of the calculation was not good, so she brought the word "gua" in her heart, which made her feel annoyed. Her face was gloomy for a few days. She came out to relax tonight, but she met Yang Yuanqing again.

Pei You felt inferior and pity for herself. She didn't dare to look at Yang Yuanqing, but just gave a tribute, "General Yang, long time no see."

Seeing that she was no longer dressed up as she was waiting for her, Yang Yuanqing thought she had already gotten married. Maybe her husband was next to her, so she didn't dare to say anything to her. She bowed and smiled, "Congratulations to Mrs. Pei!"

His words made Minqiu and Xier look gloomy, and they were both waiting for Pei You in fear and furiously. Unexpectedly, Pei You smiled sadly and gave another salute, "Thank you General Yang!"

Yang Yuanqing introduced her maid, Green Tea. When the three girls saw that Green Tea was innocent, they did not look down on her, and they all joked with her.

At this time, the people around him were in a state of turmoil, and everyone left the shore and ran towards him. Someone shouted: "Go and see, the Buddha's light battle has begun!"

The three girls of the Pei family jumped up with joy and clapped their hands. After they turned on the light, they were waiting to watch the Buddha's light and the Hundred Plays.

"General Yang, let's go together!"

Minqiu warmly invited him, "I heard that there are new tricks this year, and it's a pity not to go."

"Young master, let's go!" Green Tea also begged.

Yang Yuanqing saw the gaze of ten personal soldiers, but did not see Pei You's husband coming to find his wife, so he smiled happily and said, "Let's go! Let's go together."

Green Tea jumped up with joy, took Pei Minqiu's hand and ran south. Although Green Tea was innocent, it had a well-behaved and intelligent side. Seeing Pei You's face changed, she was happy and miserable, and she suspected that she was sick and did not dare to approach her. Pei Xier was cold and looked down on her maid, only Pei Minqiu was tolerant and kind. When she was enthusiastic, she fell in love with Pei Minqiu and took her hand and jumped towards Dingdingmen Street.

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Luoshui Lanterns and Ullan Buddha Light are two great scenes in the capital during the night of the Zhongyuan Festival. Luoshui Lanterns are in Luoshui, while Ullan Buddha Light is on Dingdingmen Street. This is because the powerful and noble families and ministers in the capital basically live on both sides of Dingdingmen Street. The Ullan Buddha Light only appears in front of the mansions of the powerful and noble families.

Almost every family wants to make the Ullambana, but the Ullambana of small families is simple to make, that is, fruits, vegetables, rice and other foods, or placed in front of the door. Passersby are invited to eat, or place them in temples and worship Buddha.

The powerful and noble families such as nobles and nobles have gradually changed their taste and are unwilling to be with small families. They use pearls and jade instead of fruits and vegetables, and gold and silver particles instead of rice. They are carefully decorated and placed in front of the mansion to worship passing gods and Buddhas. At night, they are lit to make the pearls and treasures dazzling, and form a wheel of light from afar. Therefore, the secular people call it Buddha light, and the Buddha light of Ullamide comes from this.

After Yang Guang ascended the throne, he couldn't help but be extravagant. The Ullan Buddha Light began to become popular again. The scholars and common people watched the lanterns and enjoyed the wealth, making the Ullan Buddha Light a grand scene in Kyoto.

"Miss Minqiu, how are Ling Zu in good health now?"

Before he knew it, Yang Yuanqing walked side by side with Pei Minqiu. At this time, of course, he was willing to walk with the young and beautiful girls. Instead of talking about the city defense strategy with a group of boring subordinates on a night of romance and moon.

Like Green Tea, he didn't like Pei Xier's coldness very much. He knew that it was Pei Xier's character, not her deliberate coldness, but he still didn't like it. If he talked to such a woman, he would be in a bad mood after a few words. He asked for advice last time at the Pei family banquet.

More importantly, he should be more familiar with Pei Minqiu. The conversation with Pei Minqiu at Yang Lihua's birthday party two years ago impressed him. This was a woman who was not pretentious and frank and sincere.

As for Pei You, it is best to stay away from those who have become relatives. He had just learned that Pei You had not married and had lost his husband and lived in his parents' home. Although he felt very sympathetic in his heart, Pei You was widowed after all, and his feelings for her were far from the level of disregarding rumors.

In contrast, he liked Pei Minqiu's tranquility and intimacy, neither far nor near, neither lukewarm nor hot, which made him feel very comfortable and calm. Compared with the helpless youthfulness of accidentally breaking the enamel bottle two years ago, she became mature and calm.

"Thank you for your concern to the general. My grandfather is in good health. I heard that he was a little sick the day before yesterday. Everyone was worried, but I took a night off and went to court as usual yesterday morning."

Pei Minqiu waved the Gong Luo Fan, walked side by side with Yuan Qing. She smiled sweetly and said, "The previous month, my grandfather mentioned you at home, criticizing the Pei family's children for not being diligent in their four bodies. They are all weak scholars, asking everyone not to go to the frontier to join the army, and become a flying general in Yinshan like General Yuan Qing, which is a powerful person."

"Your grandfather has been awarded for his honor. In the peaceful and prosperous era, he has more advantages in literary talent and elegance. A martial artist like me only learns martial arts because he doesn't understand anything."

"The general is too modest!"

Pei Minqiu smiled with his lips, his cheeks whirling like a rippling glow, and said, "Who said that the general does not understand literature? 'But let the flying general in Longcheng be there, and he will not teach the Hu horse to cross Yinshan.' This is the general's poem, powerful and inspiring. When the general met me just now, he said casually that there was no meeting in life, but the ordinary people saw deep meaning. Ordinary Pei family members may not be able to write it. There is also 'I would rather be a centurion than a scholar'. Isn't it just what the general wrote when he was five years old?"

Pei Minqiu's clear eyes were flowing and his smile made Yang Yuanqing feel ashamed, but he was also a little proud and respected by the beauty. If he denied that it was written by himself, wouldn't it be a big shame?

"It makes the girl laugh." Yang Yuanqing laughed dryly. He was a little surprised. Has Gao Ying visited Pei Ju?

Pei Minqiu refused to let him go. Although she was not as hot-tempered as Pei You and could not hide her worries at all, she was not as quiet and introverted as Pei Xier, and her worries were never known.

She knew Yang Yuanqing's martial arts, but she wanted to know Yang Yuanqing's literary talent. Not long ago, former prime minister Gao Chen came to visit his grandfather. His grandfather mentioned that Yang Yuanqing defeated the 100,000 Xueyantuo army in Dali City, which was the first senior general of the Sui Dynasty. However, Gao Chen talked about an anecdote about Yuan Qing when he was five years old. He wrote a poem that was amazing. After more than ten years, Gao Jin still remembered it.

Pei Minqiu saw this poem by chance. She was full of curiosity, but she was a little unbelievable. She wanted to find an opportunity to ask Yuan Qing to write another poem. Isn’t it a chance tonight?

Sister You and Xier had long disappeared with green tea, and ten subordinates followed them from afar. The cool breeze was blowing and the night was quiet, which was the good time to write poetry.

"May the general write another poem according to the situation?" Pei Minqiu laughed in a low voice.

Yang Yuanqing was stunned. In the end, he asked him to write poetry. When he was a child, he had already returned the things he learned to his aunt. He could not write them. Even if he copied one, he couldn't remember them for a while, so he waved his hands and refused: "This can only be inspired by chance. If I really want me to recite poetry casually, wouldn't I become a Grand Secretary? What else can I guard the Licheng?"

"General, just recite one song! I promise not to tell others, I only know, General, okay?"

Pei Minqiu's tone was filled with the girl's spoiled behavior, and her lively pair of autumn waves made her look like water and look gorgeous like flowers, which made Yang Yuanqing's heart beat.

"What did you make me moan?"

Pei Minqiu looked up and saw a Milky Way spread over her head, with dense and dazzling stars. She suddenly remembered that the previous few days was the Chinese Valentine's Day. That night, she looked up at the Galaxy, and looked at herself and felt sorry for herself. A trace of indescribable feelings surged in her heart. She sighed softly and chanted slowly:

The river and the Han River are clear and shallow, how many times are there?

The water is filled with water, and the meridians cannot speak.

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Yang Yuanqing could feel the sadness in Pei Minqiu's heart. He didn't know whether she was self-pity or her heart was related, but her family was hard to achieve. He wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know where to start. He looked at the Milky Way in the sky, remembered a masterpiece that had been passed down and whispered:

Fragrance,

Flying Stars' hatred,

The Yin Han crossed the distance.

When the golden wind and jade dew meet,

It is better than countless people in the world.

Tenderness like water,

Good time is like a dream,
To be continued...