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Chapter 293 Two Men Present Peach Branches to Each Other

Spring March.

It is the time when peach blossoms are in full bloom in the south of the Yangtze River.

It takes at least half a month to get from Chijiang to Dingzhou, but it is actually closer to Caizhou, which only takes one day.

Ling Shumo and Bai Wan decided to visit their hometown in Caizhou first, and then go back to reunite with their family in Dingzhou.

At this time, Caizhou was celebrating the Shangsi Festival on March 3rd.

There were many men and women walking by the river, all smiling, creating a peaceful scene.

This is really a far cry from the previous war-torn conditions in the North.

Also!

Caizhou had never experienced war, and had become an abandoned capital since Nanying surrendered. However, the rare treasures and talents brought by the dignitaries of the previous dynasty were still there.

Emperor Xuanxing became a deposed emperor and was named Marquis Weitian by Emperor Qingwu Song Yuanshan.

Although it implies that his accession to the throne was against the will of Heaven and was full of humiliation, it cannot be denied that this place is now indeed under his jurisdiction.

"It's great! I haven't seen such a beautiful view of peach blossoms all over the mountain for a long time!"

The man in cloth shorts had a cheerful voice.

Some people turned around to look, somewhat surprised that his clothes did not fit in.

The peach tree is so bright and the fallen petals are so colorful, it looks like a fairyland in a painting.

However, the person who came was just an ordinary citizen, dressed in ordinary clothes.

If it weren't for the fact that he and the man next to him were both very good-looking, they would have been drowned in the crowd.

Ling Shumo gently brushed away the black hair on her face: "You were the one who said I should dress like this, and you were so loud?"

Bai Wan slightly opened her hands, looked at the petals withering in her palms, and smiled evilly:

"If someone recognizes me and asks me for a painting, it will be a big trouble!"

Han Miaoran and Ling Shumo, one was wanted by Xuanli's General Wan Yan for fleeing, and the other was wanted by the Nanying court for founding an uprising army.

The streets and alleys were once filled with portraits of the two of them.

It was so hard to get back to Caizhou, so naturally I felt more comfortable.

However, the temperaments of these two people are not those of ordinary peddlers, and their scholarly air cannot be concealed.

The river was gurgling, and many men and women were standing by the river holding orchids in their hands.

A gust of wind blew...

It brings up a large area of colorful fallen petals, either white or red.

Especially the young girls who were allowed to go out and play, singing and dancing along the way, which made them look particularly beautiful.

Bai Wan couldn't help but pick a peach branch from the side, her eyes sparkling with emotion.

Then he turned sideways:

"Come, peach blossoms for the beauty!"

however……

There was a slight "puff" sound.

It seemed that Ling Shumo had the same idea.

The two peach branches collided directly, and the petals floated and fell.

After a moment of silence, they both suddenly laughed.

There are no other trees in my heart, the petals are falling everywhere, and I am crazy about this peach tree.

Since then, there have been many warm springs...

"Yours isn't as pretty as mine, but I'll accept it reluctantly!"

Bai Wan directly pried open the hand of the person opposite him and grabbed it in his hand with domineering force.

If you don’t know, you might think he is fighting for something good.

"You, what can compare to this?"

Ling Shumo looked at him and smiled, then slowly took the peach branch from his hand.

Then, he took a deep look at it, held it slightly tighter, and slowly lowered his head to sniff it.

Fresh aroma...

half an hour.

Bai Wan curled his lips evilly: "Why not compete? I am extremely dissatisfied with this 'Mo Ran Shuang Heroes'."

This guy seems like a scoundrel who has blown up his nest.

"It should be called 'The Ink-stained Twins', right?"

cough! cough!

Ling Shumo coughed twice.

He couldn't help laughing as he looked at the person in front of him with such determination that he couldn't refuse.

"Then I'll carve a new seal with the word 'dyed ink' on it. Is that okay?"

The man beside him grabbed his wrist and said, "A gentleman's word must be in writing!"

"it is good--"

The tone of his agreement became lighter and fainter.

From then on, the signatures and seals on their calligraphy and paintings became "stained with ink".

No one in the world understands why the order of signatures suddenly changed, and there is endless debate about it.

Finally, it seemed that many people had studied it and reluctantly came to a conclusion - the Shangsi Festival seal was changed.

During the Shangsi Festival, young boys and girls are everywhere, and some girls even give flowers directly to each other.

Here, two men gave each other peach branches and made heartfelt promises.

Thousands of white peach petals fall in your hair, as if sharing your white hair.

It's really out of place.

Fortunately, at this time, because the surroundings were bustling and lively, the two of them were barely ignored.

"Look, that's the wife of Violating Heaven Marquis!"

Someone shouted.

Everyone looked up and saw a gorgeous sedan chair with several beautiful women sitting in their best attire for a trip.

Bai Wan stared blankly, with an indescribable look in his eyes.

Even though the previous dynasty was defeated and the current one is just established, they can still dress up so gorgeously and look so wealthy.

"It's so rich!"

He couldn't help but sigh.