Man Bao and the others ran to the Qianji Restaurant to meet up with the Xiao Qian family. Basically everyone in the village met here.

They said they were going to play until the end of the day, but when the time came, the crowd had almost dispersed, so they naturally followed.

When everyone is together, we all go on the road together.

Man Bao saw three sleeping children in the crowd. Speaking of which, they had to call her aunt.

So he beckoned them to put the children in the car. Bai Shan and Bai Erlang had been eager to see them walking together in a lively manner. Man Bao waved to them, and they immediately jumped out of the carriage and said with good reason: "Let them

Let’s take the car and let’s walk.”

Daji glanced at the three children who were pushed into the car and said: "Master, they don't weigh much, they can sit on them."

"No, you don't feel sorry for the horse, but I still feel sorry for him. You drive the cart in front, and we walk behind holding the lantern."

Bai Erlang had already brought his favorite lantern, and distributed the other lanterns on the car to the villagers. He said excitedly: "Yes, yes, we will walk back by ourselves, the horses are tired."

Daji:……

Daji could only drive the car ahead, and the three of them held up lanterns and walked with Datou and the others, talking excitedly about the lively things they had seen tonight and the things they bought and played.

Daji did not let the carriage go very fast, but stayed not far in front of them. Listening to the lively voices coming from behind, he lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

After walking halfway, the three of them were finally too tired to walk. They quickly ran to catch up with the car, climbed into the car and sat down obediently.

The younger Si Tou and San Ya were also carried into the car.

Sitting on the swaying car, several people couldn't help but yawned, and their eyelids became heavy.

Daji didn't dare to let them all fall asleep, so he said: "Master, now is the time when the cold is the worst. How about you sing to dispel the cold?"

Bai Shan asked with misty eyes: "Can singing also dispel the cold?"

He looked at Man Bao, who yawned and nodded: "Logically speaking, it's okay."

Bai Shan asked lazily, "What song should we sing? "Nothing"?"

Sanya asked, "What song is Wu Yi?"

"Have you not learned the poems in the Book of Songs?" Man Bao asked.

Sanya shook her head, "I'm still studying "The Thousand Character Essay"."

Bai Erlang was disgusted, "It's so slow."

Man Bao looked at him and said, "You have studied for two years, and you are still ashamed to criticize others?"

Bai Erlang was unhappy when she exposed him, so he pulled his four heads and said, "Let's go, let's sing Wu Yi."

So their howls came from the road, mainly from Bai Erlang, "How can I say that I have no clothes, and I share the same robe with you..."

Xiao Qian, who was walking and talking behind, was startled. After listening for a while, he realized that they seemed to be singing, and said, "What is that singing? It's really scary at night."

Man Bao and Bai Shan also sang along. After singing Wu Yi, Jian Jia, Zhong Nan and Chen Feng, they sang Qin Feng all over, and then they returned to the village.

The parents of the three children caught up from behind, took their sleeping son out of the car, thanked Bai Shan and others, and left.

Man Bao also jumped off the carriage, waved goodbye to Bai Shan and Bai Erlang, and then went home happily.

Daji sent his young master and his young master home.

People in the village went to bed early, and the people in the Bai family were naturally asleep. Bai Shan did not go to see his grandmother and mother, but went directly to his house, asked his servants to get hot water for washing, and then fell asleep.

Daji waited until his lights went out before heading to the main courtyard.

The old lady was old and would wake up whenever there was any movement. The lights in her courtyard were also on at this time. Daji stood outside the courtyard for a while before Liu Momo led him in.

The old lady put on her clothes and sat on the couch to drink water. When she saw him coming in, she asked, "What happened?"

Otherwise he wouldn't have come here.

Daji knelt down and told Magistrate Yang that he was fascinated by Man Bao's longevity lock.

The old lady was slightly startled and asked, "Is there something wrong with her longevity lock?"

"I don't know, I heard that her parents left it for her."

The old lady frowned and thought for a while, "It's a pity that the Zhou family never mentioned Zhou Yin's wife. We only know her surname and cannot find out her origin, otherwise we would know more."

"Where is Magistrate Yang..."

The old lady smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry. Magistrate Yang is young and came late. No one will mention Man Bao's life experience. He can't find out anything."

"Besides, you don't have to be afraid even if you find out," the old lady said, "Mr. Yang, no matter what happens, she will never side with the King of Yizhou."

Daji breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, saluted, and then respectfully stepped back.

At this time, after finally sending away all the people who were enjoying the lanterns in the city, arresting a child abductor, and dealing with a large-scale fight caused by drunken nonsense, Magistrate Yang put down all the official documents and was finally able to Take a breath.

Magistrate Yang leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest. The servant who was waiting for him came in gently and helped him loosen his hair and massage his head.

Magistrate Yang felt that his mind was no longer so stiff. He remembered something, waved his hand to ask him to step back, and spread out a piece of rice paper.

The boy knew he was going to paint as soon as he saw him, and he quickly helped him grind the ink.

Half an hour later, a longevity lock appeared on the paper. The boy looked at it and praised it: "Master, your painting is really beautiful."

Magistrate Yang smiled and put down his pen and asked, "Does it look good?"

"What's so beautiful about it?"

"This auspicious cloud pattern is exquisitely designed. It looks like Chinese characters to me, but it doesn't quite look like it. Anyway, this cloud pattern is beautiful, but ordinary silversmiths may not be able to make it. Master, do you want to make a longevity lock?"

"This is indeed a word. This auspicious cloud pattern is both auspicious clouds and a word. It is a word for longevity, and the auspicious cloud patterns on both sides are also the word longevity in different fonts." County Magistrate Yang said: "I recognize such a longevity lock. I remember the five When the prince was one year old, the family asked someone to make a long-life lock. The auspicious cloud pattern on the lock was similar to this one. I heard that a famous silversmith was hired with a lot of money to make it."

Magistrate Yang thought thoughtfully: "The Zhou family has been poor farmers for generations, and it has only been in the past few years that life has become better. How did you get such a longevity lock twelve years ago?"

The boy said "Huh?" with a confused look on his face.

County Magistrate Yang glanced at him, waited for the longevity lock on the paper to dry, then put it away and asked: "Tell me, is Zhou Man not a child of the Zhou family?"
Chapter completed!