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Lu Jingye's carriage drove straight to the gate of the Prince Regent's Mansion.
When he first saw which family's frame it was, the guards guarding the gate outside the mansion's eyes went numb for a while, almost thinking that he had misread it.
"Please let me know."
Luo Ming got off his horse and bowed his hands to several guards, "My lord heard that the regent had been ill in bed for many days and hadn't recovered, so he was worried, so he specially came to visit."
Luo Ming was a general appointed by the Holy Majesty, and he followed Lu Jingye in the north and south on weekdays, how could a group of guards dare to accept his gift.
What's more, the person sitting in the car is Muye King.
They looked at each other immediately, and said with a little panic, "But the prince just went out, and he is not in the mansion at this time."
The guards did not lie. About half an hour ago, they saw the regent taking two aunts, Su You and Su Ran, out.
Luo Ming was also puzzled, "Why such a coincidence?"
"Could it be that the regent deliberately avoided it?"
"No...unfortunately, the prince has just passed out of illness, and today happens to be the Qiqiao Festival, and he said that he wants to go out for a walk, so as to relax his tendons."
The guards didn't dare to lie to him, they just relayed to Luo Ming everything that Su Changjin said to Su Ran before going out, without doubting him.
It really didn't look like a fake, Luo Ming hesitantly walked to the window of the carriage and asked Lu Jingye for instructions.
"master."
Inside the carriage.
Lu Jingye could already hear the conversation of the few people clearly, and while he was thinking carefully, he pulled a dark green bone whip with the same bamboo texture on his wrist.
The bone whip was wrapped around his hand several times, looking as cold as others.
"Qi Qiao Festival?"
His eyes were dark, and he slightly opened his lips.
Luo Ming outside the carriage window understood, and immediately explained to Lu Jingye, "Today is the seventh day of July, which is Qiqiao Festival, also called Girl's Day."
"The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet on the magpie bridge."
During this festival, it is mostly for men and women to communicate with each other. The curfew in Chang'an City is suspended, the lights are brightly lit all night, there are many acrobatics in the workshop, and the moat will be filled with lanterns.
Looking at the gradually darkening sky, Luo Ming finally realized why there were so many people from other places who came to Beijing today, or western domain dealers, or rare toys.
"There is no curfew tonight. The city of Chang'an is bright all night, and the people will play in the moat."
Luo Ming added again.
Lu Jingye had never had a Qiqiao Festival. In the early years, he classified himself as an outsider without understanding the situation, but in recent years he has been leading troops to guard the Quartet, and he has no such leisure.
Not to mention, Lu Jingye is still half a practitioner.
He is even more repressive about the relationship between men and women.
Luo Ming stood there for a long time, but didn't hear any movement from inside the car. He thought he was going to go home, but suddenly a deep order sounded from inside the car.
"Go to Fangshi to have a look."
Luo Ming was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, "Yes."
When the sun was setting, the carriage, which the driver thought would never appear in front of the Prince Regent's Mansion, swayed away.
The guards wiped their cold sweat off guard.
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In July, Qiqiao Festival.
All the streets in Chang'an have been heavily decorated and brightly lit.
Lovers can communicate with each other, and each family can find a good marriage for their children. Therefore, the people of Chang'an attach great importance to the Qiqiao Festival.
When the lights came on, a man dressed in brocade clothes from the Western Regions was walking in the market. He was tall and tall, with a three-dimensional and handsome face.
This is a typical appearance of people from the Western Regions, and there are two servants behind him, and he can tell at a glance that he is either rich or noble.
"Prince, we are not going to propose marriage to Emperor Qing, what are we doing here?"
The man on the left behind mentioned it suspiciously.
"Murdan, how many times have I told you that you should call me by my name here."
The man in brocade clothes gently swayed the folding fan, and said unintentionally, with an inexplicably evil look on his face.
The man named Mu Erdan was a strong man. He first looked around vigilantly, for fear that people would find out the difference between them, and then he answered the man in brocade clothes carefully.
"Master Duo, I don't think it's safe here, why don't we leave quickly?"
With Duoduo's identity, Murdan dared not call him by his name casually.
"Master? Master Doduo?!"
No matter how much Murdan yelled again, Duoduo refused to turn back, he paced towards the bustling place among the crowd.
Suddenly, a familiar figure crossed his line of sight.
Duoduo raised his head suddenly, and chased after the shadow with his eyes!
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Duo (duo) two times.
Big news! !
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Don't miss it, it's wonderful! It just happens to be connected to the current plot.
Nothing to do, let's get a ticket~
Good night!
(end of this chapter)