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Zi Ye, on the other hand, didn't care. He didn't write well, but he wrote even more seriously with his head lowered.

”There is a beauty, Xixi. I will never forget her. One day, I won't see her again. My thoughts are crazy.” Wen Guang was really impressed with himself, he could actually tell what it was from the words that were written crookedly.

”Come, let's go.” It was unknown if it was because he was embarrassed or because he was angry, but Wen Guang faintly felt that Zi Ye's face was a little flushed.

Wen Guang suddenly felt that Zi Ye was a little baffled. It was fine if she painted lanterns in the daytime, but she could still be chased out after she went in to get some warmth. ”How strange.”

As Wen Guang walked outside, he remembered that he was going to show off to Zi Ye. Why was it that before he could show off, he had to rush out for Zi Ye.

After exiting the Midnight's courtyard, Wen Guang was surprised. Everyone in the house was actually painting lanterns as if it was midnight.

As it happened, the Duke Palace's butler was standing not far away and giving pointers to everyone. Wen Guang curiously went over and watched the fun, ”Elder Chu, why is everyone like Zi Ye, why are you guys still hanging around here in the daytime?”

The butler explained with a smile, ”The prince doesn't like to be busy. It's been so many years since the Duke's Mansion has had a holiday, and the Prince Zhan has already opened its doors for tomorrow. Everyone should rest, and everyone should naturally do their best to make lanterns for tomorrow's festivals.”

”Why did you make these lanterns during the previous festival? Aren't they for the Soup Dumplings? ”

”Young Master Wen has been stationed at the border all year round because he is unaware of the customs in Shangjing City. Shangjing City holds a lantern festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of every year. When the sun goes down, the single men and women in the city will be holding lanterns that they made themselves. ”

Wen Guang had been stationed at the border all year long, living out his days and nights with Old General Wen. His life was very rough, and naturally, he didn't know much about the customs in Shangjing City.

Wen Guang looked at the Duke Palace's butler seriously as he listened to him talk about some of the customs of the lantern festival.

”Speaking of Shangjing City, the people's style could already be considered very open under the emperor's rule. From the fact that the emperor encourages the people to freely fall in love, it can be seen that the royal family will also provide a lot of money to the best merchants for the lantern exhibition.”

”Moreover, to individuals, all the single men and women in the city will come to the market, and the market will be four times larger than normal. As long as you like someone, you can give the flower lantern that you personally made to the girl you like. If the girl you like also likes you, then she will give her flower lantern to you, and the two of you can take the lantern and go with each other.”

”When you return home, you need to hang the lanterns of the people you like on the porch. It can be considered as you accepting the blessings of the Immortal Lord under the moon.” The steward of the manor was full of energy and energy as he chattered on.

Wen Guang heard it and thought that it would be a new day. He never thought that the first day of the Chinese New Year would be such an important day in Shangjing City.

There were beauties who would never forget them. They would not see each other for a day, and their thoughts would go wild.

Wen Guang had a flash of inspiration. Upon hearing the words of the Duke Palace's butler, he immediately thought of the poem that Zi Ye had written and painted on the lantern.