It is the custom of the Yang Kingdom that the Nuwa sacrifices the day. On that day, there will be banquets, going to the Spring Terrace, begging for children and grandchildren, and having a happy meeting between men and women.At present, the two countries are at war, and the war is imminent. If Yan Wei said this, if she was recognized as Yang Guo, she might be in trouble. Unexpectedly, the peddler said: "That's the custom in your Su country. March is the busy season for farming. How can you be in the mood to make sacrifices? In Jiang country, autumn sacrifices are more grand."

After hearing this, Yan Weifang breathed a sigh of relief, squinted at his father, and stuck out his tongue lightly. Yan Changchu said: "The price is the second most important thing. I only care about whether the ingredients in it are high-quality. After all, Zeyi is the capital of the country. I'm afraid the quality of the sachet will be better." The peddler said anxiously again: "All of my goods are imported from Zeyi, and all the medicinal ingredients inside are prepared by Guixuantang, the largest medicine shop in Zeyi. Even the medicinal ingredients of all the sachets in Jiangguo come from them." It matches there, and it’s the same thing wherever you go to buy it.”

"Guixuantang?" Yan Changchu repeated in a low voice. The peddler said, "That's right, that's the most famous pharmacy in the Jiang country. The king and the crown prince are both sourcing medicines there! Even pharmacy dealers from other countries often go there to buy." Yan Changchu said softly, "Why haven't I heard of it..." The peddler said: "This Guixuantang was newly established in the past five or six years. If you haven't been to Jiang Country for a long time, sir, you may really not know." Yan Changchu nodded and said, "I want these sachets."

After buying clothes, I went back to the house, but there was still no one there. Yan Wei tried on the newly bought clothes one by one, there were men's clothes and women's clothes, all made of silk, with different weaving methods, some of which Yan Wei couldn't even name.A piece of clothing is often sewn from several different silk materials, and almost every piece is embroidered. Yan Wei couldn't put it down when she looked at it, she put down this one, and picked up that one again. Yan Changchu just held those sachets and meditated. Yan Wei asked: "Is this sachet weird?"

Yan Changchu said: "Different people write characters with different handwriting; different doctors have different habits of mixing medicines. For example, you use medicines that are warm and tonic, and the effect is slow and the recovery is good. Suffer a little more pain. And some people use medicines fiercely and fiercely, attack poison with poison, break first and then stand up, and often win by surprise." Yan Wei nodded, and said, "That's true, it's because of my temperament, and I can't change it." Yan Zhang Chu said: "I see the combination of medicines in this sachet, and I have a sense of deja vu... but I can't figure out the cause and effect for a while."

Yan Wei said: "Since Jiang Country's sachet is so famous, it's not uncommon to see it in Yang Country." Yan Changchu frowned deeply and did not speak. Yan Wei also frowned, and asked, "What could it be? Could it be related to Young Master Yan's affairs?" Yan Changchu shook his head: "I still don't understand it at the moment, but when I get to Zeyi, I must go to Guixuan Hall to have a look." Zeyi, the capital of the Jiang Kingdom. Because there was no support along the way, the father and daughter had to rest at the posthouse. Two days later, Yan Changchu went out early and returned late, but there seemed to be no clues.

There were pictures of Li Qichen and Tong Shi at the gate of the city, so it can be seen that they have not been captured, but they don't know where they are hiding.This scene reminded Yan Wei of the time when she hid Li Qichen: a little secret that only she knew, hidden in her heart, a little excited, but unable to tell others.The difference is that this time, Yan Wei came to meet Li Qichen, and Li Qichen was still Li Qichen, but Yan Wei and Tong Shui had changed. This day is the Autumn Society Day, and there are many tourists and clouds on the banks of Zeyiyi Lake. Yan Wei originally wanted to join in the fun, but thought of the heavy responsibilities of this trip, which made it inconvenient to play, she wanted to speak a few times, but swallowed it back.

Yan Changchu saw Yan Wei's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Let's go to Yihu Lake today, don't talk too much, don't cause trouble." "Really?!" Yan Wei opened her eyes wide, both surprised and delighted. Nayi Lake is a large lake in the city of Zeyi, accounting for 30% of the area of ​​Zeyi, half of it is inside the city, half is outside the city, and there is a water gate in the middle.Ten miles along the lake, weeping willows with peach blossoms are planted all over the place, and the willow leaves are half yellow. Yan Changchu was wearing a charcoal-gray ruffled long gown with lozenge patterns on the edge of the flower sash; Yan Wei was still wearing men's clothes, a grass-yellow dark flowery deep gown, embroidered with dark brown water and grass patterns all over.Both of them wore half-worn clothes, neither luxurious nor shabby, just a very ordinary father and son, no different from other tourists by Yihu Lake.The only difference is that other young men and women travel in pairs or alone, and there are very few father and son together.

Yan Wei had already inquired about Jiang Guo's customs. On the day of Qiushe, women would send sachets to men they liked to express their love. Not only is the craftsmanship and embroidery of the sachet competitive, but the inside of the sachet is also unique: either a strand of blue silk, or half a nail dyed with the juice of impatiens, or an embroidered handkerchief, or a flower knot.The man who received the sachet, if he is satisfied with a woman, can stick to the sachet from that woman to propose marriage.Moreover, the more sachets sent by the woman, the better. The more sachets, the more it shows that the woman is ingenious and lovable.Therefore, a man with a handsome appearance and an extraordinary bearing will usually receive dozens or even hundreds of sachets, which are tied around his waist, like a ball of flowers, ostentatiously passing through the market with incomparable scenery.

Walking all the way along the lake, the golden wind was blowing on the face, and the path was full of flowers, which was quite comfortable. Yan Changchu seemed to have relieved the frown that had been lingering for several days. Yan Wei's heart was a little complicated, and she thought for a moment that her appearance might not be considered outstanding among women, but she could still be regarded as a beautiful boy pretending to be a man, would she receive a sachet from a girl?It would be a little embarrassing if you received it.But... if you don't receive any of them, it would be a shame... But, after all, the age is here, I look like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, and a man in Jiang country is considered suitable for marriage when he is over twenty Woolen cloth!Moreover, I am still with my father, no matter how I look at it, I am still a child, even if I can't receive it, it is normal... I have been entangled repeatedly along the way, and I seem to really regard myself as a man.

As they walked, the father and daughter came to a secluded fork in the road. A long embankment in front blocked the water, and the dike was actually guarded by officers and soldiers. Yan Zhang Chu Yilin hurriedly greeted Yan Wei to turn back. Yan Wei wondered: "What kind of place is there? Why are there officers and soldiers guarding it?" Yan Changchu said in a low voice, "That is already the boundary of King Jiang's palace." Yan Wei also lowered her voice, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, Jiang Guo's forbidden palace is also near the water..." Thinking of the peaceful and stable Huaidu, thinking of the square royal city located in the center of Huaidu, Yan Wei couldn't help sighing secretly, the country Countries and countries are like people and people, each has its own characteristics and is quite different. While walking, a man in Tsing Yi suddenly walked quickly from the diagonal, and handed Yan Changchu a piece of silk with both hands. Yan Wei turned her head to look, but saw that the piece of silk was very unusual, much thicker than ordinary silk, almost as thick as the thin sheepskin she saw last time, and the surface was very rough, with rough edges all around, it seemed A large cocoon was cut and flattened. There were a few words written on the silk, and the handwriting seemed a little familiar. Yan Wei was about to take a closer look, but saw that Yan Changchu had changed his color. He closed his palms and said, "Where is it? Take me there!" The man in Tsing Yi saluted and said, "The Patriarch said that he can only take you there alone." Yan Changchu turned his head to look at Yan Wei, pondered for a moment, and said, "Just go back later by yourself. Don't cause trouble, and don't play too late. You must go back before dark." "Don't worry, I'll be fine..." After Yan Changchu finished speaking, he hurriedly left with the man in Tsing Yi. Yan Wei suddenly felt flustered, like the feeling when her parents left home suddenly a few times ago, feeling empty in her heart.This time, still in a foreign country, the anxiety was even worse.Just standing there, I feel that I have nothing to rely on, and I don't know how to put my hands and feet.At this time, there happened to be two women passing by together. They were both seventeen or eighteen years old. They were wearing light gauze dresses, one lotus red and the other honey yellow.When the two women walked past Yan Wei, one whispered in the ear of the other, while the other covered his mouth and chuckled, all four eyes glanced at Yan Wei. Yan Wei blushed immediately, feeling her ears were burning, but she didn't know why they were laughing at her. Yan Wei was annoyed in her heart, but it was inconvenient to attack, so she just plucked a handful of wicker resentfully, threw it into the water, and watched those yellowish leaves swirl on the water surface. "This is...for you!" A soft and clear voice came from beside my ear. Yan Wei turned her head sharply, and saw a girl in blue standing on the ground, her arms stretched out straight, holding a small sachet in her closed palms, only half the size of commercially available sachets, exquisite and delicate. Yan Wei took a closer look at the girl. She was about the same age as herself, with a slightly petite figure. She had long black hair that reached her waist, and she wore a blue half-moon hair ornament, densely studded with rice beads.The clothes are lake blue and crisp, with extremely wide sleeves, making the waist even more slender.The most distinctive thing is that the hem of the dress is short in the front and long in the back, and the front is almost shorter than the ankles, revealing a pair of pu blue short boots.Although not an inch of skin was exposed, such clothes, in Yan Wei's opinion, were already too shocking. Seeing that Yan Wei just looked at herself blankly, the girl smiled shyly, stretched her hands forward, and said, "Here's for you, take it!" Yan Wei couldn't believe it, pointed to her nose, and asked, "Give it to me?!" After she finished speaking, she also felt that the words and actions were really like a naughty boy. The girl pursed her lips into a smile again, and nodded her head vigorously: "Yeah!" As she spoke, she blinked her eyes, which were full of smiles. Yan Wei stretched out her hand to pick up the sachet, moon blue, slightly shimmering with pearls, but it was a kind of silk fabric that she had never seen before.The style of the sachet is in the shape of a unique persimmon flower, surrounded by a two-color ribbon of pine flower color and agarwood color, with a pink and white hollyhock flower embroidered on it.It's just a small flower, but it uses more than a dozen silk threads with similar colors. The color and shape of the flower are very similar to real flowers, and it seems that the color will change with the change of the angle of light. "Why don't you open it and have a look?" The girl tilted her head and smiled lightly, her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her face, which made her skin more beautiful than snow. As if afraid of breaking the sachet, Yan Wei carefully loosened the tether, and took out a piece of silk from it, and the piece of silk was exactly the same as the one held by Shicai's father!