There are also some specialties in the lanterns of the Flower Festival. The Flower God in February is Yang Guifei, so she often paints portraits of the concubines on the lanterns. Wen Shuyue is proficient in painting, and she draws the straw paper for placing the lanterns every year.

He carefully colored the straw paper with a brush, and Wen Tian sat opposite her, carefully tied up the cut bamboo pieces with lead thread to make a lamp foil. The style of the lantern was thought of by Wen Shuyue himself. The appearance was like a peach blossom in full bloom, and the stamen in the middle was replaced by a cylinder. A candle could be placed in the hollow part, and the surface of the cylinder was mounted with a small statue of the imperial concubine. When the candlelight was lit, you could see the silhouette of the beauty above the stamen.

Wen Tian was skillful and the brother and sister cooperated tacitly. After a peach blossom-shaped flower magic lamp was ready. He used a red rope to string the written colored papers, and a total of six pieces were placed under the flower magic lamp, swaying slightly with the breeze.

On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, the flowers are coming.

After breakfast, Wen Tian accompanied Wen Shuyue on a carriage to the Flower Temple to worship.

Before leaving, Wen Tian deliberately kept Dai Fu at home and told him to pay attention to the trends at home. If Wen Boli went out, he would send him a message. Although Dai Fu was not clear about it, he had always heard about Wen Tian and agreed without asking much questions.

After explaining clearly, Wen Tian went out with confidence.

A carriage had already been parked in front of the Wen Mansion. It was another lady with Wen Shuyue. The two had handkerchiefs and made an appointment to go to worship the Flower God together today.

The Flower God Temple is built in the Peach Blossom Forest in the east of the city. It is hosted by the government. It enshrines twelve flower gods. The incense is prosperous all year round. During the Flower Festival every year, there are endless people worshipping.

The horse was walking with its hooves and pulled the carriage to the east of the city. There were many pedestrians along the way, all of whom went to worship the Flower God in the morning. Wen Tian lifted the curtain to look out. When the girls on the roadside saw him, they first laughed quietly. Some of them were bold and took off the beads on their heads and wrapped them in a handkerchief and threw them into the car.

Wen Tian hid away sensitively, and the bead hairpin fell into the carriage and rolled twice. Wen Shuyue picked it up and placed it on the small table, and smiled and said, "Hurry up and pull the curtain up." As soon as she finished speaking, a bracelet and a jade pendant flew in.

"..." Wen Tian silently pulled the curtain to isolate the sight outside.

The beautiful people in the Great Chu Dynasty, and the people are open, often happens when a handsome young man walks on the road and is thrown by a girl. There are no flowers on his hand, and the beads, hairpins, silk flowers on his head can be filled with counts.

Two years ago, Wen Tian came, it was fine. At that time, he was too young and his facial features had not grown. After his sixteenth birthday, it basically changed every day. His facial features had taken off the youthfulness and became more delicate. His body was like a chained bamboo, tall and tall. Walking on the road, he would no longer be regarded as a child, but many girls looked at him with shy smile.

Wen Shuyue made fun of him all the way. As soon as the carriage arrived at the Flower Temple, Wen Tian couldn't wait to get off the car. The laughter of Wen Shuyue and his friends came. Wen Tian's face turned red by their smile, but he still pretended to be calm and became a flower protector.

The flower cake and flower wine they brought with them, and the three of them took their servants to the Flower Temple. On this day, the Flower Temple was full of girls dressed up everywhere. The girls carried small baskets containing flower cake and flower wine, as well as the flowers nowadays, all for the purpose of asking the Flower God for a good marriage.

As he walked along the way, Wen Tian's arms were already filled with flowers and various snacks held with handkerchiefs. After all, it was someone else's wish and it was hard to throw it away. He could only hold the thing in his arms with a helpless look on his face, his eyes were so ashamed that he was red.

Wen Shuyue and his friends went in to worship the flower god. Wen Tian was waiting outside, hoping that the moon would look forward to the people coming out, and he couldn't wait to urge them to leave quickly.

After leaving the Flower Temple and arrived at a place with few people, Wen Tian stuffed the things in his arms to the servants, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After worshiping the Flower God, most of the girls would enjoy the flowers together. The peach blossoms in the Peach Blossom Forest were just right, and they looked pink and white from a distance. Wen Shuyue met a few sisters she knew and went out with them to play together. Wen Tian was afraid that the flowers would be filled with her again. In addition, he was a girl and he was not good for him to follow him, so he stayed alone in the carriage.

Ask the coachman to drive the carriage to the side of the road, Wen Tian lifted up a curtain and his eyes fell on the spacious road. This road was connected to the official road. If Wen Boli went out, he would have to pass here.

"Is that the Wen family's carriage?" Zhou Chuanqing pointed to a carriage parked not far away.

Chu Xiangtian looked in the direction he pointed, it was indeed from the Wen family, but most of the people who came here at this time were Miss Wen. He glanced out of interest and wanted to look away-

At this time, a gust of wind blew up half of the curtains, and the figure inside flashed by. Chu Xiangtian's eyes paused, and then smiled and patted the fan on his hand, "Go and take a look."

Zhou Chuanqing's mouth twitched, and he admired his unique skill of changing faces.

In the carriage, Wen Tian leaned lazily against the window, holding a piece of flower cake and slowly grinding it with his teeth. Suddenly, the sound of the car window scared him. The flower cake in his hand rolled onto his clothes and stained his pieces.

Chu Xiangtian just wanted to say hello: "..."

He tidied up his clothes in a hurry. Wen Tian looked up angrily to see who scared him. As a result, he looked at him again, and he was an old acquaintance.

Chu Xiangtian smiled kindly towards him.

Wen Tian glared at him, with a little pastry crumbs on his chin, and his fierce look became particularly cute, "Why are you again!"

Chu Xiangtian: "..."

It seemed that the young master had offended him again, so he said helplessly: "I saw the Wen family's carriage and came over to say hello." Unexpectedly, the young master was so indifferent.

It was not intentionally scaring himself, Wen Tian's fierce expression calmed down a little, and he began to look at Chu Xiangtian again.

The bandit leader did not wear a narrow-sleeved outfit today, but instead changed into a loose and flowing robe, and his hair was tied up neatly with a white jade crown. He didn't look like a bandit anymore, but like a young man from a wealthy family, inexplicably showing nobility.

To be honest, it looks pretty good.

"What are you doing here? Are you here to enjoy the flowers?" Wen Tian didn't think that the bandit leader was a person who was leisurely and enjoyed the flowers.

Sure enough, Chu Xiangtian looked at Zhou Chuanqing beside him and said in disgust: "Come with him to ask for marriage."

Zhou Chuanqing: “…”

With a light cough, Zhou Chuanqing nodded calmly under Wen Tian's gaze, "Yes."

Wen Tian felt that both of them were strange, but he quickly didn't think too much because Dai Fu ran towards him in a hurry.

"Young Master!" Dai Fu ran over with breath and said to Wen Tian hurriedly: "The master is out and he is going to Hongfa Temple."

Wen Tian's expression changed and he said to Chu Xiangtian: "I have something to do, let's take it first."

Asked Dai Fu to get on the carriage and drive the carriage to a farther place, Wen Tian stared at the official road with his eyes tightly. After a moment, the Wen family's carriage was indeed slowly coming from the other end.

Wen Boli's reason for going out was open and honest, so he didn't cover it up. Wen Tian stared at it tightly, preparing to let the coachman follow him, but he remembered that the carriage was too big and could only jump out of the carriage and chased forward a few steps.

But how could humans catch up with the carriage? Seeing Wen Boli's carriage going away, Wen Tian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, missing this time. I don't know when I will wait next time, but suddenly swept the two people standing not far away from the corner of his eyes. He looked excited and ran to Chu Xiangtian, asking hesitantly: "Can you do me a favor?"

"What are you going to do?" Chu Xiangtian raised his eyebrows.

"Follow that carriage and see where he went." Wen Tian pointed to the carriage that had gone away. It was a bit strange when it came out. His son was looking for someone to follow his father, but he seemed to be unable to explain it.

"That carriage that seems to be Mr. Wen?"

Wen Tian nodded with his lip and looked a little hesitant. After all, it was a private matter at home, and he didn't really want to tell it out under such circumstances.

However, Chu Xiangtian did not continue to ask questions. He narrowed his eyes and reached out to pat Wen Tian's head, "Okay."
Chapter completed!