As the Spring Festival approaches, lights are decorated everywhere. After a year of drought, the harvest of autumn has allowed farmers to calm down. This Spring Festival is of great significance.

Although some of them died in famine, compared with previous natural disasters, although this time, although the disaster was unprecedented, there were not much losses in the end, which was simply a miracle.

So as the Spring Festival approaches, they have the intention to decorate every household. This year's difficult year has passed, can it still be bad in the future?

Ouyang Bian, who was heading west, looked at these scenes and felt a little warm inside.

He did not take office alone, but his family could not follow him.

The generals and civil officials who went to guard the border had to stay in Bianjing City. The meaning of this was self-evident, it was nothing more than a host.

Following her is Lu Caiwei.

Lu Caiwei asked Ouyang Bian all the way, for fear that Ouyang Bian would be depressed.

"Silou, how about the colorful lanterns that are formed over there?"

Lu Caiwei, who was sitting in the car, lifted the curtains and pointed to the colorful lights in the distance.

Hezhong Prefecture is located between Jingzhao Prefecture and Kaifeng Prefecture, and is regarded as a hub center. It is a transportation hub for the mainland and borders. In recent years, due to the Qingzhou Industrial Park, the economic situation this year has not been able to hit the prosperity here.

Lu Caiwei was afraid that Ouyang Bian would be depressed, so she came to Hezhong Mansion and suggested looking at the lights. However, because she was not familiar with the place and the guards were afraid of danger, Ouyang Bian decided to take a quick look in the car.

Ouyang Bian looked at Lu Caiwei's fingers and saw that the colorful lights were extremely bright in the darkness. It was indeed very beautiful, quite as charming as the city of Bianjing.

He turned his head and saw Lu Caiwei's pretty face flushed under the light, just like the cute and silly girl he first saw more than ten years ago.

At this time, someone set off fireworks, illuminating the night sky.

Ouyang Bian felt aroused in his heart, but saw Lu Caiwei smiling.

"Silo, I remembered a poem you wrote."

Ouyang Bian smiled: "The east wind blooms thousands of flowers and trees at night?"

Lu Caiwei said coquettishly: "Silang, let me recite it! The east wind blooms thousands of flowers and trees at night. It blows down, and the stars are like rain. The fragrance of BMW carvings is everywhere. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dances overnight.

The moths and the willows are golden in their golden wisps. The smiles are filled with fragrance. They look for him in the crowd for thousands of times. When they look back, the man is in the dim light."

After reading, Lu Caiwei looked up at Ouyang Bian halfway, as if it was more than ten years ago.

I still remember that more than ten years ago, the majestic young man in front of me was just a child. He accompanied him all the way and had grown into a loyal minister in the court.

Lu Caiwei couldn't help but feel ache in her heart, not because of herself, but because of the young people in front of her.

His husband worked hard for the court, but in the end, he was deported to the border on the New Year's Day, with only his concubine. He should have accompanied His Majesty on the city tower to have fun with the people!

When Ouyang Bian saw the tears in Lu Caiwei's eyes, he said with concern: "Do you miss Meng'er?"

Lu Caiwei shook her head: "I feel unfair because of Silang's experience."

Hearing Lu Caiwei's words, Ouyang Bian smiled: "I'll read a poem for you."

Lu Caiwei nodded with tears in her eyes. Is it a good way for my husband to express his depression? Moreover, I am quite looking forward to it. My husband has not written lyrics for a long time.

Ouyang Bian pondered for a moment and chanted slowly: "The scenery of the north is frozen thousands of miles away, and snow falls thousands of miles away..."

Lu Caiwei was stunned and blurted out: "Isn't this a word that Silang hadn't finished a long time ago?"

The next moment she covered her mouth, fearing that Ouyang Bian would blame him.

Ouyang Bian patted Lu Caiwei's head gently, giving Lu Caiwei a feeling of being loved by her husband who was much older than her.

This feeling is very strange. She is obviously about seven years older than Ouyang Bian, but since she followed Ouyang Bian, she always feels that she is the younger one.

Ouyang Bian looked at the fireworks blooming outside the window and continued to chant: "...Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there are only the vastness; up and down the river, there is a sudden surging surging.

The silver snake dances in the mountains, and the wax figures are galloping, trying to compete with the heavens.

On sunny days, I look at the red dress and it is very charming.

The country is so beautiful that countless heroes are competing for the competition.

The Qin Emperor and Han Emperor were slightly inferior to the literary talent; the Tang Emperor and Song ancestors were slightly inferior to the charm.

A genius of a generation, famous for his name, Yuanhao, only knew how to bending a bow and shooting eagles.

All of them have gone, and there are several romantic figures, and I still look at the present day..."

Ouyang Bian turned his head and saw Lu Caiwei's mouth slightly wide open, looking shocked.

Ouyang Bian said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Lu Caiwei cleaned up the shock in her heart, and thought about it, "Silang, it doesn't matter if you show this poem to me, but it must not be spread outside, otherwise our family will be in a catastrophe."

Ouyang Bian laughed louder and louder, feeling quite energetic.

The guards outside couldn't help but look at each other when they heard Ouyang Bian's laughter, but when they heard the joy in Ouyang Bian's laughter, they all smiled.

Ouyang Bian was depressed throughout the journey, which made these loyal guards worry a little.

After a while, Ouyang Bian stopped and whispered: "Don't worry, I originally wanted to give you instructions, just understand..."

Ouyang Bian paused and said, "...Your Majesty's actions this time have indeed helped me make up my mind."

Speaking of this, Ouyang Bian closed his eyes and stopped talking.

However, Lu Caiwei heard the implication and felt huge waves in her heart. Her face was a little scared, but she also had an irresistible yearning.

When she looked west, there was no longer only bitter cold left, but a land full of hope.

...

The Lantern Festival has passed, but Qingzhou is becoming more and more lively.

The old Nie Hu spicy soup in the east gate of Qingzhou City is still there, but it has changed from a small stall to a rather quaint building shop.

The rise of the Qingzhou Industrial Park has made the city of Qingzhou change greatly. The past failures have disappeared. The entire city has been renovated. Not only has the city wall been renovated, but the city has also changed greatly.

There are more and more business travelers, and many houses in the city have been transformed into hotels, and hotels are for use by business travelers. With the support of Su Che and others, Qingzhou has developed a people-oriented economic development path, which not only requires the development of the economy, but also undergoes major transformation of the living environment.

Lao Nie has been doing business at the city gate for decades and has become a gold sign. Every business traveler who just came here must come here to drink a bowl of Hula soup. It has become a routine. However, the place is cramped after all, and the city gate is blocked every day. Of course, this is not possible.

Su Che did not rudely let Lao Nie move to the place, nor did he break this tradition, so he discussed with the residents next to him, sold the house to Lao Nie, and converted it into a store to operate. The business became more and more popular.
Chapter completed!