In Yanzhou, the New Year is more lively than anywhere else.
After years of war, every New Year brings a new beginning and good wishes.
After Wei Yang woke up, although she felt weak, she also felt refreshed. She was thinner and her mood was much more relaxed.
The Yan family was going to worship their ancestors on the morning of the 31st, and the old general specifically ordered Yan Gui to take Wei Yang with him. Wei Yang was unwilling to go at first, even though there was a letter from her parents to prove that she would be the daughter-in-law of the Yan family in the future, but after all, she had not yet married, so it was inappropriate for her to worship the ancestors of the Yan family so early. What's more, she was still a woman, and women had no right to worship their ancestors.
"Let's go, Dad asked you to go with us. This time the Yan family has built an altar, half of which will be used to commemorate the martyrs of the Yan family, and the other half will be used to commemorate the Su family as well." Yan Gui took a cloak from the side and said softly.
Wei Yang looked up in surprise, looking up at Yan Gui. It was rare for the Yan family to take her in for the Su family, and on this day of ancestor worship, they still thought about the Su family, which showed their sincerity.
"Stop reading it, just be nicer to me next time." Yan Gui blushed as soon as he finished speaking. He still couldn't read those storybooks. Why did he feel so awkward when he said this
Wei Yang wanted to retort: "How have I been bad to you?"
Thinking about how she had been avoiding Yan Gui's advances due to the differences between men and women, she couldn't help but blush.
Yan Gui just touched her hair lovingly, causing Wei Yang to pout and complain, "I worked so hard to comb it, and now it's messed up."
After the snow, the wind was cold on the mountain. The graves of the men of the Yan family were crowded together, one after another. Some of the remains were still there, but for others, only a cenotaph could be built, and no one knew where they were buried.
The Yan family specially built an altar this year. Wei Yang knelt on the high altar facing the wind. The cold wind blew on her face, but she didn't feel cold at all. She just faced the direction of the capital and cried silently.
Yanzhou was terribly cold, and water would freeze to ice. The tears had just flowed down her cheeks before they fell off, but they had already frozen on her face. Yan Gui was worried that the old general and Wei Yang would not be able to bear it, so he hurriedly ended the worship and drove the carriage back to Yancheng.
Entering Yancheng, the streets and alleys were decorated with lights and people were surging. Weiyang leaned against the car window and looked outside, and her sadness gradually eased.
Yan Gui rode Xiao Hei in a carriage parallel to the other carriages. Looking out of the window, one could only vaguely see a silhouette.
Today, Yan Gui was wearing the silver armor because he was going to worship his ancestors. He was wearing a black cape, silver armor, and a tall horse. He looked handsome and extraordinary, and his handsome face was covered with a cold look.
Wei Yang vaguely heard a young woman screaming in the crowd on the roadside, and then a bunch of flowers fell from the sky and scattered on the carriage frame. A few flowers slid down on Yan Gui's cloak, fell on the horse's back, and slid down again. Yan Gui reached out, picked up a flower and sniffed it, which attracted more intense screams.
Suddenly, petals fell like rain, one after another. Yanzhou women are naturally bold and brave. Someone actually stopped the horse and tried to pass on the handkerchief and sachet.
Xiaocao in the carriage was furious, but Weiyang was watching with great interest, completely forgetting that the handsome general who was being boldly confessed his love to was her fiancé.
Yan Gui turned his head slightly and looked at Wei Yang who was in high spirits in the carriage. He couldn't help but feel that this girl was actually laughing at him.
Sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone. Yan Gui smiled and picked up a flower. He jumped off his horse and stepped on the shaft of the carriage. This action caused a burst of exclamations. The cold-faced general actually smiled.
Ah, countless girls went crazy about it.