Gao Yao is now like a frightened bird, sometimes excited and sometimes depressed.

She was particularly afraid of seeing Qin Mo's angry eyes as soon as she went out.

As for the excitement last night when Qin Mo said he wanted to marry her, it was long gone.

All that's left is worry.

Fortunately, Qin Mo was really drunk, otherwise, she would have died last night.

Memories after drunkenness are the most depressing.

Sometimes she laughed, sometimes she buried her head in the quilt, and sometimes she sighed, but after all, she couldn't hide for the rest of her life.

She got up, wrapped herself tightly, and applied a layer of concealer powder on her neck. After confirming that it was correct, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I put my hair up, but my hands were soft and my feet were even softer.

She didn't know how she walked out of the room, as if she was floating out.

"Little Eunuch Gao, Marshal Qin asked you to go find him when you wake up!" A Brahmin maid said, this was also what Qin Mo rewarded Gao Yao, there were eight of them.

However, Gao Yao did not allow them to approach him.

Gao Yao forced himself to cheer up, nodded, and walked towards the hall.

Entering the hall, Qin Mo was drinking tea. She tried her best to pretend that nothing had happened, "Master, I was too drunk last night and went back to the room feeling dizzy!"

"I know!" Qin Mo looked at Gao Yao, his heart pounding, and he quickly passed over the scene in his dream, "Come and have tea!"

Gao Yao sat across from him and forced himself to calm down.

Qin Mo observed his expression intentionally or unintentionally.

"Well, it's very calm. It's just a dream!" Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief. The clothes must have been changed by the maids, and the fragrance on his body must have come from them.

However, Gao Yao's heart jumped into her throat, and she could no longer look directly at Qin Mo.

"that......"

The two couldn't help but look at each other and quickly moved away, both feeling inexplicably guilty.

"Haha, drink tea, drink tea..." Qin Mo picked up the tea and drank it without caring whether it was hot or not.

As a result, I almost met my ancestors where they were.

"Master!"

Gao Yao was startled and quickly picked up the cold water on the side, "Quick, take a sip of cold water and hold it in your mouth!"

Qin Mo took a big gulp and saw Gao Yao very close at hand.

Looking at those warm lips, he swallowed the water with a 'gulp' sound, "I'm going crazy. I'm going to kill myself. I can't forget it at all!"

He couldn't help but move back and said with a bit of a tongue, "I'll go see the doctor!"

He immediately got up and ran away quickly.

Running back to the room, Qin Mo felt that there was something wrong with his Taoist heart.

He slapped himself hard twice and then walked around the room. He realized that something had happened, and something serious!

He was a little frightened and hurriedly called seven or eight Brahmin maids to come in so that he could verify himself.

An hour later, the panic in Qin Mo's heart faded.

"That's right, let me tell you how could something go wrong with me!" Qin Mo wiped his cold sweat, "Don't scare yourself in the future!

Also, don’t get too drunk in front of Xiao Gao from now on!”

After getting dressed, Qin Mo opened the door and saw Xiao Gao guarding the door. He smiled and hooked his shoulder, "It's time to leave, it's time to worship the ancestors. I have worked hard for you again this year!"

Gao Yao felt Qin Mo's change and said, "It's Xiao Gao's responsibility!"

She can control herself and make her voice thicker.

"New Year's Eve!"

Qin Mo smiled, immediately burned incense, and then closed the door to celebrate the New Year.

There weren't many people, and it wasn't as lively as when family members were around.

But fortunately, I have Gao Yaoyao and Xiaojiu with me.

After the meal, the military staff also arranged a party.

This is already a habit.

If this were in the capital, at this time every year, the imperial court would come forward and organize a huge gala.

Hundreds of thousands of people watch online, and the main theme is a lively show.

Qin Mo also called Li Cungong over, and the two of them looked at it quite happily.

After the gala ended, everyone left with unfulfilled feelings.

This night, there is no curfew in Qunu City.

The Spring Festival in Daqian has also been brought to Qunv City. These people pay more attention to the Spring Festival, and the layers of tedious processes are beyond imagination.

But, this is a good thing.

On the first day of the new year, Qin Mo prepared a large amount of money and distributed it one by one.

The number of people coming to pay New Year greetings is one after another.

Those Brahmins, Kshatriyas and other classes only dared to kneel outside the Marshal's house from a distance.

The pilgrims who came this year were blessed. They gathered outside the Marshal's Mansion and held sacred ceremonies.

When Qin Mo came out, they had pious expressions on their faces and said in half-baked words: "Great God-King of the Suppressing God, please give some oracle to your most humble servant!"

There were thousands of pilgrims, and Qin Mo was confused. Only after asking did he find out what these people did.

"Go and take out all the discarded manuscript papers from my trash can and give them to them!" Qin Mo originally wanted to go out for a walk, but the door was surrounded by water and there were people in front and behind, making it impossible to get out.

Immediately, the soldiers carried two large buckets of garbage and dumped them in front of them, "Look for Commander Qin's manuscripts yourself!"

The pilgrims rushed forward and searched one after another.

This is the horror of the integration of politics and religion, even if it is just garbage, they feel like they have found a treasure!

Days like this lasted until the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, when things got better.

When the Lantern Festival arrived, Qin Mo followed Li Cungong and others to watch the lanterns by the Ganges River.

Countless people stood on the shore and placed lotus lanterns in their mother river.

Countless devout believers knelt there, chanted and prayed for Daqian.

Densely packed Kongming lanterns flew into the sky.

Qin Mo said: "We need to limit the number of Kongming lanterns. If they fly into the city, they will inevitably cause fires and cause unnecessary casualties.

For example, our night lantern is very good. Although it catches fire every year, it can still be controlled. Where the Kongming lantern flies into the sky and lands, it all depends on the wind direction!"

"I'm too lazy to take care of it. Let's wait for Li Sixun to take care of it!" Li Cungong said: "Li Sixun will be here in a few days. Do you want to come with me?"

"We're taking it slow, wait until Yongnieng and the others come back!" Qin Mo said.

"Okay, I'll go back and explore the way for you first!"

Qin Mo smiled. In fact, Li Cungong was a very smart person. He took advantage of him and followed the plan he had made before.

But he won't solve all problems at once, but will leave a little trouble here and a little trouble there.

But it's not a big problem. If it's handled well, it's all credit.

The mastery of human relations is the basis of articles. This old Bi is simply smarter than a fox!

In the blink of an eye, the Lantern Festival passed, and Li Sixun also got stuck on the third day after the Lantern Festival!

Li Cungong and Qin Mo went out of the city to greet them, and saw more than 10,000 people slowly walking over from a distance.

Who else could it be but Li Sixun?

It was more than 8,000 miles from Longyou to here. Li Sixun hurriedly traveled for two full months.
Chapter completed!