Hang Yi officially took over the prefect of Nanling. It happened to be the day of the Zhongyuan Festival. Lu Wei listened to the affairs and returned to the house early in the morning.

The Zhongyuan Festival is commonly known as the Ghost Festival. In the past, a large-scale sacrificial event was held in Chang'an. Dianzhou also gave officials a welfare benefit every day of the month. Now in Nanling City, he felt relaxed.

At noon, Lu Jie also returned on his horse. Cheng Yue did not prepare the meal for the two of them, and his eyes were almost lost: "What day is this? I have sent back both of them?"

"Oh, such a big man is like a child when he eats." Lu Wei gently took out Weipa and wiped the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, causing Lu Jie to roll his eyes, "Did you forget that I am a child?"

The two of them laughed.

"I wonder if Marshal and Jie Shao have used food?" Qingyue rarely showed the sense of responsibility of the big maid.

"yes....."

"Do you need to re-ignite the kitchen?" Cheng Yue looked at the two of them.

Lu Wei pinched Cheng Yue's palm, "Lu Jie and I have eaten in the military camp."

"I think you have forgotten what festival today is."

"What kind of festival is today?" Cheng Yue blinked and was confused.

"It's not a good day either." Cheng Yue felt that Lu Wei's mood was obviously two points lower than before.

Cheng Yue looked at Qingyue.

"Girl, today is the Zhongyuan Festival." Qingyue whispered.

Cheng Yue showed a sudden enlightenment.

The Zhongyuan Festival is called the Ghost Festival. From the first day of the seventh lunar month to the thirtyth of the seventh lunar month, it is a day when the ghost gate is opened. Folk customs believe that during this period, many lonely souls will linger in the world, and later evolve into an event to commemorate the deceased relatives. For this reason, there will be many grand events for worship every year on the Zhongyuan Festival.

"Qingyue, you take the servants to prepare some sacrifices."

"Yes." Qingyue received the order.

"You call Mo Yuan."

"Let that kid carry things for you." Lu Wei reminded.

"Thank you, Marshal." Qingyue ran out with a smile and grabbed Mo Yuan. Mo Yuan's scream made the people in the house laugh, and he let down his previous and then.

At the very moment of the evening, Cheng Yue ordered people to set up an altar in the west of the house. Lu Wei led Lu Jie and Cheng Yue to stand in front of the altar with a solemn expression.

Mo Yuan ordered the three of them and handed them to the three hands one by one. On the altar was a plate of seasonal fruits, a fat roast chicken and a few pots of wine.

Even the relatives they miss must be imprinted in their minds at this moment.

"Dad, mother, grandfather, Qi Xiu brought his wife to you today."

"I believe you must be around me today and will be very satisfied with my choice."

When Cheng Yue heard his murmurs, he suddenly felt a sense of shame, "If Mr. Hou and his wife were still alive, I'm afraid they wouldn't like me, right?"

"What nonsense?" Lu Wei turned his head and shaved her.

"This is an ugly daughter-in-law who must be afraid of seeing her parents-in-law." Lu Jie whispered in.

"You boy is waiting." Cheng Yue is not easy to do at this time, so he has to whisper a low warning.

"You two, be serious."

Lu Jie and Cheng Yue suddenly fell silent.

"A Yue, I wonder if my father-in-law will be like me as my son-in-law?" Lu Wei suddenly understood Cheng Yue's anxiety just now.

"I'm afraid I don't like it very much."

"Dad always wanted me to marry a relatively ordinary person."

"You, too good."

"Too much to bear." Cheng Yue said truthfully.

"Brother Qi Xiu, it turns out that excellence is also a mistake?" Lu Jie took the opportunity to tease.

"Boy, this is the mentality of being a parent. How could you understand?"

"If I'm lucky enough to have a drink with my father-in-law, I'm sure he will like me." Lu Wei raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

"Yes, my dad likes talented people the most." Cheng Yue didn't want to hurt someone's confidence anymore.

It was originally a serious memorial, but in such a down-to-earth conversation, the atmosphere was freed from the original sadness.

"It's a pity that Brother Lu Tong couldn't see Lu Jie's current appearance." Cheng Yue sighed lowly.

This low sigh made Lu Jie, who was originally calm and self-sustaining, look back and lose his close relatives when he was young, and he eventually had irreparable scars.

Lu Wei patted his shoulder, "You are now the pride of Brother Lu Tong."

"The grief turned into strength, and you were fulfilling the expectations before him step by step, and there was nothing to be sad."

"Men's growth is built through loss and gain."

“The past will only make us cherish the present more.”

"I think those wishes of leaving us and leaving our loved ones hope that we will be peaceful and peaceful."

The fragrance of wood is lingering, the night is high, and the summer wind blows the corners of everyone's clothes, and also brings bone-eroded thoughts to the distant West.

The Buddha said that the sorrow and suffering of the world are just a practice...

After the Zhongyuan Festival, Lu Wei began to prepare for evacuation. The imperial imperial decree arrived as scheduled on July 17th. In addition to commending the achievements of the Battle of Nanling, he also made some arrangements for action.

Although Nanling City returned to the embrace of the Tang Dynasty, it finally hurt its foundation. The emperor sent someone else to serve as the garrison general of Nanling. Lu Wei only waited for this person to return to Dianzhou as soon as he arrived.

Before this, Cheng Yue returned to Shufeng Tower several times and temporarily took over the position of the owner.

The elders were mostly in a state of utmost care for the new poster who had landed down. If she was not standing behind the world's military marshals, she would have to suffer some difficulties.

"I know you are dissatisfied with my takeover of Shufenglou."

"But this was decided by the old man and Young Master Murong together."

"Since they all believe that I can be competent for the position of this poster, I can only let you all see the cold." This is the first time that Qingyue has seen such arrogance in Cheng Yue. Those old disciples who rely on their seniority finally met a relatively strong new master today.

Perhaps, it is a good thing for Shufeng Tower.

"Since it's the old poster and the young poster, we've accepted it."

"But lord, how do you calculate the account you made when you burned Sifanglou that day?"

"That's the industry left by the old building owner for Shufeng Tower."

The Uighurs' shopkeeper Xu is a third generation elder and is most qualified to question Cheng Yue.

Cheng Yue knew that they had already had a lot of opinions in their hearts. Today she was delivered to her door automatically. How could she easily make her live without being buryed?

"Elder Xu."

"As an elder, you are indeed the most qualified to teach." Cheng Yue bowed, and Shopkeeper Xu accepted it calmly. The people who were watching the show below all smiled meaningfully. Qingyue clenched her fists on the side, such an old thing.

Cheng Yue smiled and bowed to the elders in the lower head, "First rituals and then troops, this is the method of military tactics."

"I'll answer Manager Xu's question first."

"Burning the Sifang Tower?"

"At that time, the battle between Marshal Lu and Uluo had entered a white-hot stage. In order to strengthen morale and disrupt the enemy, I chose to give up the Sifeng Tower."

"The poster said it was so high-sounding, but it was for the lover. "I don't know who said this below, which made everyone laugh.

"What's wrong with being a lover?"

"My lover can save the people of Nanling City from the fire and water."

"Whether it is for public or private purposes, my behavior is exactly the same as that of my own." Cheng Yue was not angry but laughed.

"In my opinion, the owner's behavior is exactly a problem." Manager Xu slapped the table.

"oh?"

"What's the problem?" Cheng Yue was not burdened by his momentum, but instead followed him step by step.

"See all the elders of Shufeng Tower in the world and act arbitrarily."

"The second is to disturb the enemy, it is not impossible to use other methods."

"But you chose the most unacceptable way."

"Is that true?" Cheng Yue gently shook his sleeves and a sneer came from the corner of his mouth.

"After all, it's just that you don't believe me."

"If Murong Qingfeng had done this, you would definitely praise him."

"Say he has an unparalleled strategy."

"So, no matter what I do, even if you know it is correct, you will pick the bones in the eggs."

"Facts have proved that it was my fire that made the war end early, and King Uluo ended with hatred."

"There is the most important point, please don't forget."

"Do you think I really want to sit in the position of Shufeng Tower?"
To be continued...