Lu Mingshu hugged his boots and went back to the house.
"This leather is good, let me make you a pair of boots." In my impression, that person once said so.
However, the skin needs to be tanned first, which cannot be done overnight. Later, when they rushed to the animal den, they had no time to do it.
Unexpectedly, after five years, she really received a pair of moccasin boots.
Was it sent by Yan Wugui? Besides him, there should be no one else, right
Lu Mingshu touched this pair of buckskin boots, feeling all sorts of feelings in his heart.
Memories are always beautifully repaired by time, and in just half a month, it is always warm in retrospect.
He knew she had come to Zhongzhou, why didn't he come to meet her? Is there really something unspeakable about his identity
Lu Mingshu touched something with his fingertips, and slowly took out a ball of paper from his boot.
The ball of paper is very small, and when it is opened, there are only four words: peace, don't read.
She stared at the four words. The person who sent the things should be Yan Wugui without a doubt. He knew she was looking for him, so he sent this. You only report the letter but don't meet each other, do you want her to look for it again? Is his identity really inconvenient? Then, if she mentioned his matter to Mr. Lianzhen, would it cause him any trouble
Lu Mingshu was silent for a while, then shattered the note.
She didn't know what situation Yan Wugui was in, so the best way was to do nothing.
…
When he woke up the next day, the appearance of Feixian Palace changed drastically.
Overnight, on the edge of the cliff facing the rooftop, with the main palace as the center, many colorful sheds were formed. Exotic flowers, colorful lanterns, and spiritual birds make Feixian Palace look like a dream.
The young disciples were elated, chattering, and running around. Such a grand event is rare.
The sun breaks out of the horizon and paints the Feixian Palace with a light golden color, and the bells ring long and loudly.
All the members of the Jiuyao Palace Mission gathered in the courtyard. Hearing the sound of the bell, Kang Tian got up: "Let's go."
On the circular bridge peak, there were a lot of people at this time. Nearly a thousand Taoist disciples who participated in the event, took their seats under the leadership of their teachers.
Although there are many people, it is orderly and not chaotic at all.
The bell stopped, and no one walked around at will.
In the direction of the main palace, a ray of light flew out, and the mist was like mist. As soon as the rays of the sun fell towards the rooftop, the smoke cleared away, revealing a figure of a woman in a purple robe.
"Dear guests, Xia Houshan is being polite."
Xia Houshan is dressed up, wearing a dress and a beaded crown on her head, showing luxury in her stability.
She slowly bowed to everyone, and said: "Heroes gather, Qilin event, on behalf of the king and princess, thank you for coming..."
Taking advantage of Xia Houshan's speech, Tan Yubing whispered, "Look, there are barbarians over there."
Lu Mingshu looked in the direction she pointed. The location of the barbarians is a little far away from the major Xuanmen. I saw that everyone in that place was wearing armor, and all of them had top corners, which was completely different from the style here.
"It's really strange, what will Qilin invite the barbarians to do?" Tan Yubing said in a low voice, "Are the barbarians also going to compete? I heard that the barbarians don't know etiquette and have a hot temper. What if they can kill?"
Lu Mingshu thought of one thing: "It seems that the barbarians don't live in post houses?"
"Um."
The barbarians came on the same day as them, and clashed. Tan Yubing didn't know where she was arranged to live later, since she wasn't in Tianyun City anyway.
"Since that's the case, the Zhongzhou side should have taken precautions. Besides, with so many elders who are in a state of ecstasy, even if they really fight, they won't be able to defeat the barbarians, right?"
Tan Yubing thought about it too, and smiled: "I'm too worried."
While talking, Xia Houshan finished her speech, and fireworks flew into the air.
In the midst of the fireworks, a red cloud rolls over, and the wind and clouds are turbulent, rushing forward. In the sky above the rooftop, the wind and cloud dissipated and turned into dots of mysterious light, surrounded by bright pearls, surrounded by stars and the moon, surrounded by a couple of men and women, slowly descending.
The eyes of more than a thousand people were all attracted.
"Wow!" Lu Mingshu heard the exclamation of the little disciples.
The man was wearing a royal robe and a crown, so he was undoubtedly the king of Zhongzhou. He is younger than many people imagined, and his appearance is only in his thirties. He has a kind of carefree and casual, and does not have the domineering aura of a king. He looked more like a hermit than an emperor.
And that woman, at first sight, is...beautiful. The face is like an autumn moon, the eyes are like cold stars, the eyebrows are slanted, and the lips are red. This face alone is so beautiful that it makes people heart-wrenching. All kinds of beaded crowns and brocade clothes are second. Such a woman is beautiful even in a jingchai sarong.
Lu Mingshu finally knew who Xie Lianzhen looked like. With such a beautiful mother, it is not easy to look ugly.
Lu Mingshu didn't hear what King Zhongzhou said. She was absent-minded and just stared at the princess.
Just looking at the appearance, it is impossible to tell that the princess is such a strong person. She was smiling the whole time, with warm eyes, like a most standard good wife and mother, cooperating with her husband, sometimes nodding and sometimes smiling.
To put it simply, the king and the princess sat down side by side.
Then the opening reception began.
The delicacies are delivered like flowing water, and there are also songs, dances and dramas to watch, and the atmosphere is relaxed.
The young disciples were very happy. They didn't like to watch the solemn speeches. This kind of opening was much more interesting.
Lu Mingshu didn't know how to eat, and his mind was not on the banquet at all.
Seeing her looking in the direction of the main palace frequently, Shao Zhengyang said with a smile: "Junior Sister Lu also thinks the King of Zhongzhou is very easy-going, right? He doesn't look like a master of the physical realm at all."
Lu Mingshu nodded indiscriminately: "Yes..." His eyes suddenly focused, "Who is that?"
"Which one?"
"The one who was talking to the princess."
Shao Zhengyang took a look: "Oh, that's County Lord Jiayan, the younger brother of King Zhongzhou, and the daughter of King Yijun."
No wonder she called Cousin Xie Lianzhen and said there was no blood relationship.
Shao Zhengyang seems to be talking about it: "The royal family is not prosperous, the king of Zhongzhou has only one brother, and the king of Yijun has only such a daughter. In addition to the prince born to the princess, there are only two next generations. It is said that the king of Yijun plans to give The head of Jiayan county is looking for a son-in-law, but the head of the county is too savage and has been unable to choose a man."
Lu Mingshu thought silently, she was really savage, because at the slightest rumor, she came to block her. However, judging by the way she treats Xie Lianzhen, she probably likes this unrelated cousin, right? If this is the case, this family is also in chaos.
"And that one is the prince born to the princess."
Lu Mingshu looked over, but saw a young man talking next to the princess. Both of them had smiles on their faces, the concubine looked kindly, and reached out to help him straighten the crown.
She couldn't help but look in the direction of the Qizhen Temple.
As one of the seven suzerains, Xie Lianzhen was sitting in front, so he could be seen at a glance.
He wore a formal dress today, dark blue, which made his face more and more pure like jade. He didn't glance at the main palace, but stared at Baixi intently, as if it was very beautiful.
Lu Mingshu suddenly felt a little sad.
They are the family and have nothing to do with him, just like she was in Jiuyao Palace.