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Chapter 573: Shang Yuan Festival Two

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When Wu Feng walked to the entrance of the courtyard, two women's call came from behind him. Wu Zheng smiled slightly, and two fragrant winds fluttered in an instant. One left and one right squeezed Wu Zheng's arms and squeezed Wu Zheng in the middle. .

"Xiang Gong, do you think I look good today?" Song Fei, I shook the golden step on my head. I heard that this was given by the queen when she fate.

Yin E's head didn't have it, so she took a different approach instead of fighting with Song Feier and turned to Qinggui Road. Wang Xian's bun had only one hosta, without the extravagance of Song Feier, but a little more fairy.

"They all look good!"

"Perfunctory!" The two girls frowned while having a very tacit understanding.

Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "I am the only one of you!"

"Nonsense!" Seinfeld said.

Wu Zheng smiled and said: "So! You two have a good-looking and a bad-looking, because they are all judged by the same aesthetic standard!"

Yin E smiled slightly: "Msang Gong, the carriage is already set, let's take the car!"

Seinfeld said: "There are so many people on the street today, where is the best way to go by car? Walking is the best choice."

"It depends on the situation!" Wu Zheng said: "If we want to go to a far place, let's take a car. If it's just a recent stroll, how about we walk?"

Song Feier said: "I heard that the saint is hosting a banquet and watching the lights in Baohua Building tonight. You can see it when you go out of our house. Now if you want to talk about the most lively place in the whole gods, that is the door of our house."

Yin E said: "The Oiran Lanterns from all over the Great Zhou Dynasty don't want to see it? Now they are cruising around the city, it's still early to this Baohualou!"

"What about early? You have to come! Then let's look at the leader directly." Said Seinfeld.

Yin E said: "If you look at the leader, then you don't have to pick it. Wouldn't it be a pity if you missed the one you like?"

Wu Zheng was a bit big and said, "Let’s go to Xinzhongqiao. Anyway, all the oirans will have a showdown at the Wanhuatai by the side of Luoshui. Then all the oirans will be able to see them, and they can also cast their shots. We have a vote of victory or defeat in our hands."

"Then we are..."

"By car, let's go by car, and when we arrive at Xinzhongqiao, let's get off the car and visit the Fangshi in front of Wanhuatai."

After going out and getting into the car, the two women finally stopped for a while. The horse-drawn carriage walked and stopped in the crowd, without the boredom of the past when traffic jams, because the lights outside the car were brilliant, and one step at a time was dizzying.

After half an hour, the carriage finally passed the Xinzhong Bridge, which was full of people. Standing on the bridge, you could see the brightly lit Wanhuatai by the Luoshui River at the end of the bridge, feasting and feasting along the banks of the river.

The three of them got out of the car in the crowd, and gave Asanjiliang the silver to the driver, and asked him to sell alcohol by himself. Tonight, there is no need to ask him to wait here alone during the festival tonight.

Ah San was also a real person, and left happily after receiving the silver.

The place where the three people got off is the bridgehead of Xinzhong Bridge, and walking along the street on the right is Wanhuatai by the Luoshui River.

It's very close, but only when people stand on the bridge can you see the banquet table of fire trees and silver flowers. When you reach the bridge, you can only see a sea of people. The colorful flowers worn by people of all colors pass through the lights. The carriage is really something. It's not suitable to go this way.

Fortunately, Song Feier and Yin E were also attracted by this lively scene, and they forgot to argue. At this time, like two good sisters who hadn't seen for many years, they held hands to guard the dazzling array of street vendors, Xianger and Xiao Qiao followed behind with his purse, while Wu Zheng followed her and the two of them. If she wants to come, this woman has the instinct to go shopping, regardless of whether it is a century or a thousand years of intellectuality, it can be placed forever.

Now that Yi Yi is on the Shangyuan Festival, how can they care about the mate behind them at this time

"Sang Gong, Xiang Gong, come and see..."

Seeing Seinfeld beckoning, Wu Zheng smiled and walked over, only to see Seinfeld picking up a bead and smiling: "My husband, you see that this bead will shine."

"Ye Mingzhu?" Wu Zheng said subconsciously. But in a blink of an eye, he glanced at this small vendor and immediately rejected his idea.

At this time, the small owner of the vendor smiled and said: "This customer has good eyesight. This is the Ye Mingzhu left by the ancestors when he was in the Western Regions. It is of great value. If it were not for the small family, he would never sell such a treasure. "

Wu Zheng smiled slightly, but saw Seinfeld said: "The value is priceless! That must be very expensive! Boss, you should put it away soon, don't ask someone to grab it."

It was said that playing Ye Mingzhu fell into the hands of the little boss. The little boss looked at the Ye Mingzhu in his hand and was a little embarrassed, probably because he was feeling that the expensive young man... (End of this chapter)