During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zheng State has a custom of worshiping the moon and praying for blessings. Rich people climbed up the high building to watch singing and dancing, and drank all night. Literary people rafted on the river and recited poems correctly. Ordinary people would buy a pot of osmanthus village wine, a few pots of melons and fruits, and ate mooncakes. The family would talk and laugh, forget their hard work. Mid-Autumn Festival, eating food is indispensable. Moon cakes and watermelons are indispensable. People who are particular about cutting watermelons into lotus shapes, and the fruits are arranged in colorful colors. As for mooncakes, they should be eaten separately. According to the number of people in the family, even if they are not on site, they should be counted to make the meaning of reunion and reunion.

On August 15th, the moon rises to the willows, but the bright light is taken away by the red lanterns all over the street. The streets and alleys are filled with laughter and joy. A lamp building is built in front of the wealthy doors, which is placed in various shapes, attracting pedestrians to stop and watch; the children are holding rabbit lamps, flower and bird lamps, and the lanterns are jumping around their parents, and fireflies gather into a river; from time to time, fireworks release brilliance in the air, making the moonlight appear more and more cold and lonely.

A team of people left the government office and headed west to Qixianlou. Looking at the lively scenery on the street, Hua Sima sighed: "I have been to Huazhou for two years and have been in Huazhou for the Great Administration. I have not seen such a celebration scene in Huazhou for more than ten years." In the fragrance of osmanthus, Jiang Anyi rode on the charcoal and looked at himself. This felt like he was proud and satisfied when the top scholar in high school was wearing red and hanging color to praise his official position on the street.

When they arrived at Qixian Tower, a group of people had already come out. The leader was Ningbo, the great master of Ningbo. Jiang Anyi dismounted and took officials from all over the government office to make a fuss. Everyone walked in with laughter. As the owner of the shop, Tang Jie was the commander-in-chief of the night banquet. Seeing everyone stepping onto the red felt, he hurriedly shouted: "Play music."

The melodious music sounded, and the singer sang in unison: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky with wine..." The big red lanterns and colorful lanterns decorated the restaurant brightly and brilliantly, like clouds. The dancers were all wearing heavy makeup, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and danced gracefully and charmingly, just like the songs, "Dance and clear shadows, how do you feel like you are in the world."

Seeing that the governor Jiang was intoxicated, Ningbo smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang's song "Shuitu Songtou" must be sang tonight. In the past, thousands of years later, this song will still be sung, and the name of An Yi must be kept in history."

Jiang Anyi laughed happily, and everyone around him gathered together to praise him. As the flattery and flattery flew together, it was like being in the clouds.

Yang Siqi stood in the square in front of Qixian Tower, looking at the mottled lanterns in front of the building, the sound of the playing of the sheng and flute instruments was faintly heard, the singing was melodious and pleasant, like the sound of nature, and the laughter and joy on the high building were the immortals indulging in joy.

Jiang Anyi's song "Shuitu Songtou" is widely spread, and Yang Siqi can also recite it. Listening to the lyrics of "Share the Moon with Thousand Miles" from the building, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The moon is full of weather, and Jiang Anyi wants to create a prosperous scene of the world with the Mid-Autumn Festival, but he cannot make him happy.

From time to time, people passing by with folding fans, lanterns, and their wives and children were passing by. They were smiling happily, and the laughter fell into Yang Siqi's ears. Yang Siqi had been in Huazhou for more than a year and witnessed the decline of all industries and the displaced Huazhou gradually became what it is now. Although as an opponent, Yang Siqi admired Jiang Anyi deeply, but unfortunately he said that he was different and could not be friends.

Liu once said that the people of Huazhou who suffered from military chaos had no food and clothing, lived a difficult life, and were full of resentment towards the court. This was the opportunity for the Yuantian Sect to gather the hearts of the people to grow and grow. Especially those children who were lost and orphans could gather and train them, which was the backbone of the Yuantian Sect's future. However, Jiang Anyi established a Saint-Young Orphanage, which made the Yuantian Sect's plan empty; Huazhou lacked silver and food, and was unable to support the use of the troops of the Anxi Protectorate's Office, so the Anxi Protectorate set up a large tent in the same place.

This gave the Western Regions army plenty of time to invade. Now that the trade routes are open, the taxes in border cities have increased dramatically, and the border military farming has been successful, the Anxi Protectorate is likely to move to Huazhou. It is even more difficult to invade again.

Thinking of his failure to destroy the military farm in Hecheng County, Yang Siqi's eyes flashed with a sharp look. All of this was caused by Jiang Anyi. Zheng's good talent and my great enemy. If Anyi is not eliminated, everything will be difficult.

After the failure of the Rong Mi National Alliance, the plan to form a coalition army in East Evolution Prefecture was put on hold. Liu Ziwei summoned everyone to discuss countermeasures. Yang Sidong was very unwilling to accept his failure and proposed to sneak into Huazhou again to take actions such as killing officials, setting fires, and robbing the database to disrupt public security and people's hearts.

Liu Ziwei shook his head and said, "This move can only be effective for a moment, which will make the people dislike. Zheng State's court pays attention and loses the big picture because of the small. Besides, if you go to Huazhou to kill people, Longwei can also come to Rong Mi to kill people. In comparison, we are at a disadvantage and are not in line with the rules of the world. This matter cannot be done."

Dan Yuanzi said: "Although the coalition forces were temporarily frustrated, the actions of Rong Mi Kingdom were putting pressure on the vassal states. The intention of Rong Mi Kingdom to advance east should not be changed. This is not necessarily a bad thing for our Yuantian Sect. The Rong Mi Kingdom promised to divide the ten counties of me to teach me to destroy the grain storage, and to open the checkpoints and city gates inside and outside. Now that the destruction of grain storage has failed, the original promise was afraid that it would change its mind."

"No," Liu Ziwei frowned and said, "I taught you to be close to the second prince. Now the second prince is banned from his home. No one in Rong Mi court can teach me to speak for me. I am afraid that there will be more dreams at night."

Dan Yuanzi said: "Hu Dan is a man with great talent and a strategy. His idea will not change easily. Rong Mi's side does not need to worry too much. But my church has weak power in Huazhou. Once the war begins, he cannot open the city gate according to the agreement. Rong Mi's country will inevitably break its promise. Therefore, it is better to rely on others than to rely on himself. I did not appear when the Qingshan Shui Village was in trouble. Huazhou Longwei should not know me. I want to bring a few capable people into Huazhou, contact the lost old people, and wait for an opportunity to preach and strengthen the power and wait for the opportunity."

Yang Siqi, the first combat force of the Yuantian Sect, was sent by Liu Ziwei to protect Dan Yuanzi's safety. After entering Huazhou, several people learned that the Mid-Autumn Festival of Huiye Mansion was celebrated. Dan Yuanzi led Yang Siqi and others to perform a god-ghost drama in the west market of Huiye Mansion. Sure enough, they made the people believe it and regarded it as a god.

Cangzhu Mountain is ten miles south of Huiye Prefecture City. Jinxia Cave is just an unknown cave. Dan Yuanzi made up the name casually. They did not live here. They only came here every ten years. Dan Yuanzi asked the people to go to the bottom of the mountain and let him go down the mountain to see a doctor, so he was not afraid of others discovering it.

Dan Yuanzi really landed in a valley on Cangzhu Mountain. There was a small village of more than 20 families. Because the mountain road was steep and difficult to move, Zhao Liangtie lived in seclusion here. Before the surrender of the Hunshui Village, the two brothers Zhao Liangcai and Zhao Lianghan asked their younger brother to take their men away first. Later, the Zhao brothers surrendered to the government and captured Qingshan Shui Village. They were granted small officials due to their merits. After the new Grand Guardian Yang Xiangliang took office, the two were sent to suppress bandits and died in battle. After Zhao Liangtie learned about it, he hated the government and found the Yuantian Cult who fled to Huazhou after his defeat. He took the initiative to ask for an internal response and resist the court.

After arriving in Huazhou, Yang Siqi was in a state of unrest and was determined to seek revenge on Jiang Anyi for military farming. After Dan Yuanzi's persuasion was useless, he had to let him. Yang Siqi made up his mind to defeat Jiang Anyi in front of everyone, set fire to ignite the Qixianlou, and let the people of Huazhou see a moon worship incense ignited by the Yuantian Sect.

The sound of desolate makes people decadent. Yang Siqi roared and exuded the sound of the sound, overshadowing the singing and dancing music in the building and the fireworks and firecrackers. At this moment, only his long roar was like rolling waves, endless.

When the whistle sounded, Jiang Anyi knew that the person was Yang Siqi. Under the starry sky of Linsha County, Jiang Anyi also caused regret. The battle made Jiang Anyi understand the mystery of the soul's response to the enemy. After discussing with Xinfei, he realized the true energy gathered, divided, found gaps, and exploded many uses. He had many discussions with Tian Shaoqiu, which amazed him and thought that he could compete with Zhuo Can, the master of Lingxiang Valley. Zhuo Can is one of the top ten masters in the martial arts world and has been famous for decades. Tian Shaoqiu's evaluation made Jiang Anyi very excited, and even had some expectations for He Wenqin's arrival.

The roar sounded like thunder rolling in everyone's ears, which was so upset that many people covered their ears tightly, but the roar still clearly penetrated into their ears. The woman singing and dancing downstairs screamed in a scream, and the Qixian Tower was in chaos.

Tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival event, the people were having fun and playing. The soldiers and yamen ran away without resting, patrolling everywhere to maintain order to prevent accidents. Jiang Anyi also made preparations in advance, asking Guan Pingzhong to send 800 garrisons and 200 people to guard one city gate to prevent the Yuantian Sect from causing chaos.

Hearing the roar, the garrison quickly surrounded him. When Jiang Anyi stepped out of the building, hundreds of garrisons were already holding swords and guns to trap Yang Siqi in the middle. Yang Siqi was not afraid and smiled at Jiang Anyi, "Mr. Jiang, we have met again. On this festival, Yang is here to congratulate him."

"Yang Siqi, a bandit in Yuantian Sect." Qin Ziyan was here tonight and recognized Yang Siqi who escaped after making a big fuss in the military field. He already knew that Xu Baifu was a pseudonym.

The four words "Yuan Tian Sect Bandit" caused a riot among the guests behind Jiang Anyi. Jiang Anyi frowned. This Yang Siqi was really a confidant and popped up from time to time to disturb him. Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Wouldn't it be bad if he hurts people? This is not a battlefield, with buildings and a large crowd. Don't look at so many officers and soldiers surrounding him, if he wants to escape, no one can keep him.

"Yang Siqi, as the master of Haitian Pavilion, you are also a famous figure in the world. Why do you and the poor people sneak into it? Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Although you and I are enemies, Jiang admires your skills and wants to invite you to have three drinks." Jiang Anyi was afraid that Yang Siqi would hurt people, so he first squeezed him with words.

Yang Siqi understood Jiang Anyi's intentions and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, don't worry. As long as they don't attack me on me on their own initiative, Yang will not attack ordinary people first. Master Jiang was in the Mid-Autumn Festival at Huiye Mansion. Yang heard that he came to congratulate him. Lord Jiang is the governor of Huazhou, so why don't we perform a show for the people together to celebrate the festival."

"Okay", Jiang Anyi applauded and smiled, "Jiang asked for it, please." As he said that, he took off the long jacket outside, handed it to Park Tianhao beside him, stretched his hands and legs and walked towards the field.

Yang Siqi smiled and said, "How can you not have wine during the Mid-Autumn Festival? Lord Jiang just said that he would invite me to have three drinks, and it would not be too late to drink it first and then do it."

Under the light, facing the guns and sword formation, Yang Siqi was calm. Jiang Anyi saw his thick eyebrows and wide mouth, and his wind and frost were not hidden, which made people feel heartbroken.

"It was Jiang who was rude and brought wine."

Chen Ankai came over with two jars of golden jade liquid. Jiang Anyi and Yang Siqi took it in their hands, and at the same time they opened the lid of the wine and tilted their heads down. A jar of wine weighed two kilograms, and the gold jade liquid was much stronger than the four famous wines. When an idle person drank half a kilogram, he would get drunk. At this moment, countless people who heard the news surrounded the three layers in front of Qixian Tower. Everyone held their breath and watched the two people drinking in the venue.

The wine was pouring, and the wine was filled with fragrance. Countless pairs of eyes were staring at the two of them, and countless people had the same idea as men. Park Tianhao and Chen Ankai wished they could replace them.
Chapter completed!