There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 1262
"Oh? Put such a beautiful lantern in the river?" She looked surprised.

The young man wondered, "Miss Mo, isn't there a custom in the capital to put lanterns by the river during the Ghost Festival?"

Jing Shu: "..."

She said with a dry smile: "There are few rivers in our place, so don't put them in the river, but put them in the sky."

The little guy smiled and said: "Oh, let it go to the sky, that means the same thing. Write the names of relatives and friends you miss on the lantern, and then put it into the river, or let it fly to the sky. This lantern, it will I will take your Sijin and deliver it to that person."

He took out the already made lanterns and said: "Look, these are the names of the old master and old lady of the Su family. Our master wants to put them up by himself."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, not only can you write your name, but you can also write on it what you want to say to your relatives and friends. Of course, it is not for the younger ones to know what the master wants to say to the old man and the old lady. stick it on."

Jing Shu felt that this method of delivery was unreliable. If it went down the river, could the relatives receive it?Not as easy to use as messenger.

But if you can't receive it, there are also benefits that you can't receive.

Because some letters are not suitable to be received.

Holding the lantern, she hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll take the lantern first, and I'll post the name myself."

Back in the room, she closed the door.

Shangwen stood outside the window, through the window, he saw the woman in the house, who knew what was written.

After writing for a while, she burned it in distress, threw it into the brazier, and then took out another sheet to continue writing.

Then, burn again, rewrite again.

Repeatedly, he saw her write many times.

He leaned on the railing with his arms folded and watched her from a distance until she had to light a candle because it was too late.

He couldn't guess who she was going to give the lantern to?Her parents were born here, and her dead relatives have never seen her. There is no emotion at all, so how can she talk about missing her?

It was already dark, and she finally came out with her lantern.

"Are you coming?" When she walked to the yard, she turned her head and asked him.

He nodded and followed her.

Of course, he is now her bodyguard.

"Shangwen, is there no one you miss? How about I go and get a lantern for you?"

Shangwen thought for a while, then shook his head decisively.

As a phoenix, he has no one to miss.

As Shangwen, he is an orphan, and the people who raised him live a good life, and there is no need to put lanterns.

"Tsk tsk, you are so boring!" Jing Shu gave him a disgusted look, hugged her lantern, and hurried to Huaihe that the boy said.

At that time, the Huaihe River will be densely packed with people.

And all of them looked mournful and wept bitterly.

It sounds pretty creepy in the dark.

Jing Shu asked puzzled, "Why are they crying?"

Shang Wen sighed: "Probably thinking of relatives and friends that I can't see, this is the custom of Dongyou Country, it's like this."

Jing Shu nodded half-understanding and walked towards the crowd.

Shang Wen stopped in front of her and said, "There are too many people, so don't go."

"No, it's lively when there are many people. I heard from my mother that when I was a child, there were many people during the Lantern Festival in Jincheng. Feng Yao almost got lost."

"..."

Shangwen carefully observed the people by the river, pointed to a place near the bridge and said, "Then let's go there."

Compared with other places, the people on this river bank are all dressed in silk and satin, and there are people from the Yamen guarding the bridge, which looks much safer.

(End of this chapter)