The emperor and the empress should celebrate the whole country.

Now, it is July 14th, the 21st year of Yonghe in Daliang.

Daliang Yandu.

As the capital of Daliang, Yandu is naturally extremely prosperous. On weekdays, people come and go, and it is a peaceful and prosperous scene.

Today, every street in Yandu is covered with big red gold-painted carpets, embroidered with nine-tailed golden phoenixes and five-clawed golden dragons. The dragon and phoenixes are auspicious and have a good intention.

Around the street, palace servants had long placed the most prosperous flowers blooming nowadays. The wind blew, and the street was filled with the intoxicating fragrance of flowers.

At the gate of every household, there were also lights and colorful colors, and big red lanterns were hung, with the word "囍" on the door, which was full of joy.

A large number of people poured out of their homes, with joyful smiles on their faces, old or young, big or small, and everyone was wearing brand new clothes. Even those poor families changed into their best clothes.

The girls' black hair is covered with pearls and jade and flower decorations, each of which is beautiful and charming. The men are well-dressed and elegant. No matter how bad they are, they are still neatly dressed.

Someone took his young son to the street to join in the fun.

The youngest son was ignorant and childish. He was held in his arms by his father, looking at the crowd with curiosity.

"Dad, why are there so many people on the street today?" The little boy was nestled in his father's arms.

Today is not the New Year, why is everyone happy?

Even my mother took out the new clothes she had just made and coaxed him to put them on. She also asked her father to carry him to the street, saying that she wanted to be happy.

Whose joy is it?

The little boy looked puzzled.

The father smiled slightly and said, "Today is a day that is more important than the New Year!"

"Wow!" the young son widened his eyes, "What day? Is it more important than making braised pork once a month?"

In the eyes of boys, the days of eating braised pork are much more important than the New Year.

The father laughed, lowered his head and pecked his son's cheek. The beard on his face stuck to the boy's face, causing him to laugh "giggle".

"Today, it's the day of our Majesty's wedding! Do you think it's more important than the New Year?"

"Your Majesty?" The boy widened his eyes, "What does your Majesty look like?"

"This..." The boy's father was just a rough man. How could he have seen His Majesty in the rumor?

Just when he didn't know how to explain it to the boy, a man next to them, a father and son suddenly turned his head and smiled, "Your Majesty's posture of heaven and man is something that we civilians can peek at?"

My father turned his head and saw a man who looked like a scholar, looking at them with a smile on his eyes.

"Your Majesty, it is my blessing and the world."

...

A gust of wind blew, and peach blossoms fell all over the ground.

A few of them fell on the man's white clothes on the couch, dyed a scarlet color.

The man was lying lazily on the couch, with three thousand black hair spreading on the couch like a flowing cloud, and his face was so beautiful.

He held a good white jade pendant in his hand, and the peach blossom branches carved on it were lifelike.

After a while, the man put away the white jade pendant in his hand, got up from the couch, and his black hair slipped down from his shoulders, making his body look thin for no reason.

"Let's go."

The man stood up, the peach blossoms on the clothes and rings fell to the ground, and three thousand black hairs fell to his side.

After a pause, the man raised his sleeves slightly and walked out of the pavilion first.

Hearing this, Feichen hurriedly followed.

Now, it is midsummer.

Logically speaking, in midsummer, the peach blossoms should have fallen long ago, and the peach branches should not be prosperous peach blossoms, but full and attractive peaches.

However, the peach forest here seems to have completely ignored the constraints of the season and is still as colorful as it was when it first blooms.

In this peach forest, in front of the bamboo building, there was a man in black, escorting a handsome boy in white, waiting there.

The young man was held tightly on his shoulders, his big hole was stinged, and his martial arts were unable to be used, and his handsome face was so angry that he turned red.

"Let me go!"

The boy in white roared.

The man in black ignored him at all, but the force in his hand became a little heavier.

The boy's bones were almost broken by the man, but he still looked stubborn and unyielding, staring at the man in black in front of him with his eyes tightly.

His appearance made the man look up to him.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up.

Someone brought the fragrance of peach and walked slowly on the remaining flowers on the ground.

The handsome young man who was escorted, his eyes lit up.

A beautiful figure slowly appeared under the peach blossom tree.

The most prosperous flowers and branches conceal the beauty of the city.

The man stood silently under the peach blossom tree. He was wearing white clothes, and the corners of his clothes were slightly wet, as if he was stained with dew on the branches when he came.

Three thousand black hairs were scattered behind the head, and a few half-open and half-closed flowers were stained on their shoulders, dyeing the scent of scarlet peach blossoms all over the body.

The young man's eyes shone brightly, and he recognized who this stunning man was at first sight.

The famous national teacher of Daliang - Si Yuan.

Only he can afford the four words "beautiful and beautiful" in the world.

"Master." The man in black who was escorting the boy in white saluted respectfully.

"Yeah." Si Yuan glanced across the two of them with his eyes. Not only was it his own illusion, but the boy actually felt like he was seen through.

In my heart, I couldn't help but admire this famous master.

"Master, this is the one who broke into the house." The man in black pushed the boy in white forward.

The boy in white was pushed by him, and he didn't set any defense for a while and actually walked forward with a few steps.

Si Yuan glanced at him lightly, his dark eyes were dull, "You broke into the National Master's Mansion and kidnapped the servants in the mansion. You are a little brave."

In the National Master’s Mansion, where can anyone who wants to break through can break through?

If it were really that easy, the National Master Mansion would have been touched through the years.

Where is his turn?

The young man ignored the faint sarcasm in Si Yuan's tone, but instead lifted up his robe, and knelt on the ground with a "bang".

"Please save my master!"

Hearing this, the stunning man smiled slightly, "Do you know, who am I?"

Such a nonsensical sentence made the boy a little confused for a moment, but he still answered truthfully.

"nature."

Si Yuan curled his lips and smiled, and his eyebrows and eyes showed the evil charm that he would only be outside on weekdays. "You said, who am I?"

A trace of surprise flashed in the boy's eyes, but his eyes were still clear.

"You are the National Master Daliang, Si Yuan!"

Si Yuan had a slight jaw, "What else?"

besides?

what else?

The boy looked at the stunning man in front of him in confusion.

Seeing him standing there, Si Yuan smiled slightly and stroked the peach tree beside him with one hand. A cluster of peach blossom branches hung on his face. The beautiful peach blossoms made his skin look as good as mutton fat white jade, and as delicate as spring snow.

"You are the one from the Regent's House?"

The boy's heart sank slightly, "Yes."

"Then you must have seen me in the palace, right?"

"yes."

"Do you know, I have always had good friends with the Regent?"

"I know."

"Very good." Si Yuan smiled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and he was three points more beautiful than the peach blossom beside him. "Then why did you come to me?"

"I have a good relationship with the Regent, and when you come, you ask me to save your master. But you are the guard of the Regent's Mansion. Who do you want me to save?"

After saying that, the man suddenly smiled, as if a cold light and sword shadows flashed in it, and his laziness and laziness disappeared.

The boy's heart suddenly sank.
To be continued...