Great Ye Empress

Chapter 154

The closer you get, the louder it gets.

Xie Yunchu took advantage of the slight intoxication, raised his hand, pushed the carriage window open a gap, and looked out.

Outside, there are endless chariots and horses, and pedestrians are woven.

There was a woman with a bamboo basket on her arms, holding the head of the child who was licking the candied haws, and walked along the tree-lined path. The woman kept urging the child to eat quickly, so that the candied haws would not melt.

Xiao Wulang rode a high horse and swaggered through the market, garnering countless attention and discussions.

The further you go, the more pedestrians there are, and the more difficult the road becomes.

Many people have abandoned the carriage and let their servants lead the horse to watch the carriage and walk on foot.

Ji Jingci and his party also got off the carriage and walked to the most lively market.

In the crowded distance, shouting, shouting, and frolic kept coming.

People wearing straw hats and carrying poles... stand at the booth, bargaining with others.

There are also little girls in patched clothes with garlands on their heads, baskets full of insect repellent sachets sewn by their mothers, and selling them along the way.

Everywhere is full of fireworks.

The plainclothes guards quietly walked around Ji Jingci and his party, but they were not too conspicuous for anyone to see.

Xiao Wulang, who was at the forefront, saw that there was a game of throwing pots and winning things in front of him. The stall owner held a feather arrow in his hand and shouted loudly: "Throw the pot, throw the pot! See, this little Langjun hit the ball. Eight, this excellent vase is for Xiao Langjun! If someone can hit ten, then the fine ancient jade can be brought home."

There were many men and women, young and old, around the pot-throwing game.

Xiao Wulang, who put the mask on top of his head, saw the jade pendant hanging on the highest point. Although it was not precious, it was carved with a lively little green fox. This reminded Xiao Wulang of her when he first met Xie Yunchu. The purse that fell out was immediately itchy.

He stuffed the ingenious toys, noodles, and straw birds in his arms into A-Xia's arms.

Xiao Wulang tried several times and won a bunch of vases, surrounded by applauding voices, but he couldn't win all of them.

"Xiao Langjun, forget it! You won a bunch of vases, don't waste your money!"

"That's right, Xiao Langjun is already very powerful!"

The surrounding spectators persuaded.

"I just want that jade pendant!" Xiao Wulang refused to admit defeat.

After trying two more times, Xiao Wulang can only win the vase...

He thought that when he returned to Bianjing, he heard that Xie Liulang was very good at throwing the pot, and he could hit whatever he said, but he could compete with his master Ji Jing's pitching skills. Xiao Wulang turned his head and stood on tiptoes in the crowd. Looking for Xie Yunchu's figure.

Seeing that Li Nanyu was bowing his head and saying something to Xie Yunchu, Xiao Wulang squeezed from the crowd to Xie Yunchu's side again, grabbing Xie Yunchu's wrist: "Liulang, come... help me win a jade pendant!"

"what?"

Xie Yunchu was slightly drunk and a little sluggish. When he reacted, Xiao Wulang hurriedly dragged him to the pitching booth.

"Oh! Xiao Langjun is back! Do you want to try?"

The stall owner smiled and held ten feathered arrows in front of Xiao Wulang, the generous Xiao Langjun.

"Liu Lang! If I can win all of them, I can win that little fox jade pendant, I want it! You win it back for me! Senior brother, treat you to something delicious!" Xiao Wulang pointed to the jade pendant hanging on a high place.

Xie Yunchu, whose face was flushed with red tide, looked at the jade pendant ignorantly, his vision was a little erratic, and his body swayed.

"Oh, this little Langjun seems to be drunk, I'm afraid it won't work!" said the stall owner.

"Liulang!" Xiao Wulang pulled Xie Yunchu hard and asked Xie Yunchu to stand up, "You only drank three glasses! Can you do it?"

It's not that she can't do it, it's this body that can't do it!
Xie Yunchu slandered in his heart, only three cups, this body is drunk... It seems that he can't control it.

Can throw the pot, she has never lost.

Even Ji Jingci... is not her opponent!

She reached out and took ten feather arrows from the stall owner's hand, took one, and turned the feather arrow around her index finger, she held down the tail of the arrow and threw it out...

"jingle--"

The feather arrow entered the pot neatly and swiftly, and made an empty sound, indicating that the arrow did not touch the mouth of the pot and fell into the pot neatly.

"Little Langjun is so good!" The stall owner couldn't help but exclaimed.

Xiao Wulang finally had a smile on his face: "That's it! My junior brother is amazing!"

With a flushed face, Xiao Langjun pulled out the second feather arrow, turned around his index finger neatly, pressed the tail of the arrow, and threw it...

"Amazing!"

"This little Langjun looks good, and his skills are so good!"

More and more people gathered around, applauding Xie Yunchu, but there was only buzzing in her ears.

Protected by Qingfeng and standing under the tree, Ji Jingci was out of tune with the hustle and bustle of this world. He stood out among the crowd, causing pedestrians to involuntarily cast their gazes and whispered about this exiled man.

If he didn't want to accompany Xie Yunchu and Xiao Wulang to go shopping, Ji Jingci decided not to join in the fun.

Seeing that Li Nanyu, who had taken care of Xie Yunchu, came to him, Ji Jing asked Li Nanyu, "Where's Liu Lang?"

"Goro said to let Rokuro help him win a jade pendant." Li Nanyu said.

Ji Jingci frowned, worried that Xie Yunchu, who was a little drunk, looked around, and finally saw Xiao Langjun, who was as white as porcelain in the pot-throwing booth.

Ji Jingci turned his head and said to Qingfeng, "You go..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ji Jingci looked at Xiao Langjun, whose cheeks were flushed and his eyes were bright.

The scorching sun and golden light fell from the gaps in the shade of the trees.

The wind passed, and the little bits of light shattered like gold shavings suddenly swayed from Ji Jingci's deep and dark black eyes.

Ji Jingci only felt that his eyes suddenly lit up, and there was only a green light left, and he couldn't see anything clearly...

In the distance, Xiao Wulang and the spectators cheered.

"Master?" Seeing that Ji Jing's remarks did not follow, Qing Feng stepped forward and asked.

The green shadow dissipated, and the scene in front of Ji Jingci became clear again...

A fair-skinned gentleman in a light blue robe, standing under the blazing sun, even if he was already thinly drunk, he could still throw the pot calmly and move freely.

The action of turning the arrow with the fingertips when throwing the pot is exactly the same as the figure Ji Jingci almost engraved in his mind.

Ji Jingci's hand hidden in his sleeve was tightly clenched, his face was still indifferent, but his heart was turned upside down.

The golden black font when I first saw Xie Yunchu's article, when he met a cat in Xie's house... Xie Yunchu did not hesitate to protect him, and in front of him... Xiao Langjun's action of throwing a pot.

It was all superimposed on Ji Jingci's inexplicable familiarity with Xie Yunchu. He remembered the sound of someone calling him Ah Ci when he was dazed when he was burning in the twelfth lunar month of last year.

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(End of this chapter)