Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

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The so-called Vata Lights are made of high-rise hollow towers made of bricks, filled with firewood and fired, and ignited after the end of the month. This time, the moon worship is not the difference in the home. The scene is very grand. The square in front of the lantern.

Wandengyu is the main building of the large-scale assembly block in Beijing. It has three floors and a total of 9,999 lanterns outside the building. However, the lights are all lit up. Three times.

There is still a distance from the Wan Deng Building, and everyone will get off the bus and prepare to walk.

And tonight, there is no need for people to illuminate the road. The location they are in is already brightly lit, coming from all directions, and the shadows are small and gathered at their feet. Such a scene, Jing Hao feels amazed, in Qi'an House as usual, but still can not reach such a grand occasion, this is only the Mid-Autumn Festival, I do not know how spectacular the Lantern Festival lanterns will be.

Several older brothers traveled as flower ambassadors.

It’s said that Chang’s Wang’s family will only come out tomorrow, and this is also very fortunate. If the child was born early, the July 15th Festival, it’s really a fate, but another kind of ghost. The son of it.

In fact, when I came out, Jing Hao wanted to let the brothers and the three brothers stay at home with their daughter-in-law. But the elders did not agree. Xiao Wang’s thoughts, Jing Hao did not know, but Sun Yijia, it was purely Luo Jingbo rushed out, she is at home, a large group of people accompany, whether he does not matter, brothers and sisters go out is not the same, their number is not too small, can not have a few brothers to follow.

Moreover, the few of Gu’s family were also cheeky, but Jing Hao did not pay attention to them. The pity girl also thought about giving Luo Jingbo a slap, although Jing Hao was ruthlessly blocked the road, but that When the girl saw Luo Jingbo, the cousin, although she did not say anything, she was still a look of desperation, and the look of the secluded cargo compartment was watching the heart. Luo Jingbo met two or three times, and he went straight to goose bumps. The two brothers and sisters did not take care of them. The other brothers and sisters of the Locke family naturally regarded them as transparent people.

Luo Jingbo walked next to Jingjing and told Jing Hao about some of the various festivals in Beijing. Naturally, he could also bring out a variety of interesting things. Jing Hao listened very well.

Originally, Jing Hao already had a marriage contract, and the flower ambassador should be someone. It should be noted that tonight is a good time for Guangming to be around. Unfortunately, the emperor set up a family feast, but he wants to pay for Jing Jing, and definitely not Now, if Le Chengdi does not let people go, do a small lamp in the palace, maybe... come out earlier, according to someone’s virtue, want to use some boring things to trap him, or to wash and sleep It’s easier to come in a dream.

Although there are many people, but because there are guardians around the house, it is easy to go all the way. There will never be a crowd of people, and the civilians will not come here. After all, it’s a parking for the nobles. The place, nothing to squeeze in, may be deducted a hat that is not good, how much more embarrassing.

When it’s okay, it’s not going to come here. Jing Hao is also the first time to see Wan Deng Lou. At this moment, all the lanterns outside the building are lit up, the lights are bright, and it looks like a gleaming Big baby, if you look far, the effect is estimated to be more realistic.

At this moment, the incense case has been put on, and all the tributes have been on the table.

And a few Vatas have been built around, not only hollow, but also in order to meet the meaning of reunion, the tower also leaves a circular hole, which looks very artistic, compared to a square The hole is a lot of trouble.

Jing Hao knew from her third brother's explanation that standing somewhere on the central axis of the lamp, I saw that the moon just hung over the dome of the lamp, and the moon began. Jingjing Station looked at it in the past and estimated that this time is not much worse.

"I don't know who is hosting the moon this year?"

"It is the wife of the left minister of the Ministry of Housing."

Jing Hao listened at the side, and she also learned from her three brothers that different people presided over the moon every year. The left-hander of this family is the brother-in-law of Su Guizhen. It is her nephew to host the moon tonight.

The left and right clerk of this family department is not right, but if the current cadre is still going down, this position will fall on the head of the left servant, and the prince and others have been planning, maybe it is the two Years of things.

Jing Hao thought for a moment, and it seemed to be his own, and the place where the name was named was in the Ministry of Housing.

"Sister, sister..." Just as Jing Hao was a little distracted, Yuyao rushed from behind and hugged her.

Jing Hao took her and turned around. "Yu Yao is coming? Is it you alone?"

"Except for the other people in the house, I don't want to stay with them, and then I came here directly." Yuyao said.

Jing Hao looked closely at her sister-in-law, but she was not worried that she would go out of her way.

Although Yuyao has a relatively long time of contact with Jingjing, the ages of the two are quite different. When there are children of the same age, Yuyao is more likely to play with them, let her and her two cousins I met, and the little girl quickly said it together.

Not long after, Yuan Qiaoqiao and Zhou Yingshuang appeared together, and there were many other people who knew each other and said hello to each other. As time went on, more and more people gathered. Jing Hao estimated that this time and this time period should be the most intensive place tonight.

A middle-aged beautiful woman arrives and the moon begins formally.

The middle position was all empty, and the people of each family and the men who were male were all withdrawn.

Although this month is entirely voluntary, it does not stipulate who is standing, but there are "hidden rules" everywhere, and the background is relatively low, always consciously moving backwards, and those girls in civilians Children, it is only on the periphery of the periphery. Jing Hao went directly to Yuyao to go ahead. At this time, there is no need to be modest.

It was the little sister of Jing Yumu, who went to Jingjing with subconsciousness, but was slightly blocked. "Gu girl, that's not where you should go. You don't know the rules. It doesn't matter. Say no rules."

The girl was red-eyed at once, but she was not the other little white-flowered son of her mother and daughter. She didn’t really cry, but the shame in her heart made her all the smoldering pains, and she always felt that everyone around her. Looking at her, pointing her finger, let her be shy and angry, nowhere to be self-confident, simply do not dare to look up.

Luo Jia, five, six, seven girls, gave her a glimpse of her, the front position, they would not think about it.

This episode, naturally no one cares.

The whole process of worshipping the moon is similar to that in the home, and the time spent is not long.

After the end of the month, everyone will be scattered, play, finish lights, enjoy lights, games, are free, although not really play all night, but the night is more than three.

Yuyao and Luo’s two girls are slightly more than the girl who is slightly older. I want to meet and play together. There are enough people in Yuyao, and Luo Jia can also give up some people. So, there is no need to worry about their safety. They just let go of the time and place, and they will let go.

Yuan Qiaoqiao is eager to pull Jing Jing and Zhou Yingshuang to go to the water lanterns to play.

The river that passes through the city is next to it, and it is not necessary to take the place of Taiyuan.

There are many river lanterns on the riverside. The style is quite large, and the largest number is still lotus-shaped.

Yuan Qiaoqiao bought a lot in one breath, and his name was awkward.

Jing Hao and Zhou Yingshuang are both laughing and crying. This river lantern is a wishing light or a prayer light. This person has a wish or a blessing. The gods in this respect can’t care about it. You want to put so much alone. It is estimated that it will be even more No way to achieve it. However, this is what it means to express your wishes or write something unrealistic.

Jing Hao still wanted to wait for the clever cousin to spend a lot of time to write things. As a result, she took out her own purse and took out the paper that had already been prepared. One of the water lamps was placed inside. Ma Li.

Ok, this is not a temporary start.

Jing Hao only bought a trip, thought about it, wrote: family safe Kang Tai.

"What about this king?"

Almost a word close to the ear, Jing Jing was scared, and looked back at the sudden culprit, quite a bit of a mouthful of mouth, "Wang Ye, people scary people will scare people."

Li Hongyuan smiled and said, "It is the fault of the king. I must remind you early next time."

The bastard's laughter is too big, not to mention the gentleness of his face, it is almost life.

Therefore, this person grows well, and it really is beneficial. Jing Hao thinks that he is also a vulgar person.

Li Hongyuan also took a lantern and wrote a few words quickly.

Jing Hao didn't go to see it. Because of the appearance of someone, there was something wrong with it. For example, Zhou Yingshuang and Yuan Qiaoqiao became more constrained. The smiles were a lot stiffer, and some people secretly sneaked. Looking around, or knowing, or not knowing, in short, the prince of Jin, who is converging, is very eye-catching.

Jing Hao unintentionally picked up her aunt's little sister. When she came out, she followed her little girl like a little tail. She looked at someone's stunned look. It looked like no soul.

Jing Hao’s heart groaned: a scourge.