0p0 Chapter 253: Drama in the Tent
Chapter 253: Drama in the Tent
Luo Ying couldn't wait to hold Chu Yuehong's hand, with curiosity and desire flashing in her eyes. She asked eagerly: "Sister Yuehong, tell me about the End of Heat solar term!"
Chu Yuehong smiled and nodded. She gently held Luo Ying's hand and began to explain to her carefully: "Chushu is the 14th solar term of the solar terms, and it is also the second solar term in autumn. Chushu means leaving the heat, which means the heat is leaving. Chushu has arrived, and the temperature will not rise suddenly from the beginning of summer to the end of summer. The hot and unbearable weather is coming to an end."
Luo Ying, with a hint of curiosity, couldn't help but ask, "Are there any interesting legends about the End of Heat?"
Chu Hongyue's eyes sparkled with excitement when she heard this, and she responded eagerly: "Of course there is! According to legend, the first ancestor of the Chinese nation, Emperor Yan, had a son named Zhurong. When the tribes of Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang merged, Zhurong was named the God of Fire, in charge of matters related to fire and summer.
Zhurong worked diligently and was very capable. He managed all affairs well, and was praised by the Yellow Emperor and many ministers. However, this brought disaster to Zhurong. Gonggong, the god of water in charge of water affairs at the time, saw that Zhurong's prestige was getting higher and higher, and he became jealous. So Gonggong openly challenged Zhurong to see who was more capable!
The two men displayed their magical powers and fought till the sky was dark and the earth was dark. Gonggong was inferior in skills and was defeated and fled. In his panic, he didn't know where to go when he fled, and he actually knocked down the pillar that supported the sky, "Mount Buzhou", causing the sky to collapse and the earth to sink. There was wailing everywhere. Faced with this situation.
Under pressure from the elders of the tribe, Huangdi ordered Zhurong to be executed in tears. Zhurong also deeply regretted his recklessness and brought disaster to the world, so he did not defend himself. He just asked Huangdi to entrust his soul to a lotus and float along the river for the dead, guiding the direction of rebirth to atone for his sins.
Huangdi agreed to his request, and people made river lanterns and set them off on the beginning of summer, respectfully inviting Zhurong's soul to come and bring their thoughts for their deceased relatives and friends.
Over time, lighting river lanterns on the day of Chushu became a custom, expressing people's grief for the deceased. Because Zhurong was in charge of summer, later generations called the day when Zhurong was executed "Chushu". It means that Zhurong, who was in charge of summer, is gone! Summer is leaving! The heat is gradually dissipating..."
At this time, Hua Hongsu secretly winked at Mu Ling, who then quietly stood up and walked out with understanding.
Luo Ying listened with great interest, as if fascinated. Curiosity drove her to continue asking: "So what are the customs of the End of Heat?"
Chu Yuehong's smile revealed a hint of playfulness, and she answered softly: "First, eat duck. "Duck in the middle of July, taro in the middle of August." The ancients believed that duck in the middle of July of the lunar calendar was the most plump and nutritious. In Jiangsu Province, people prepare duck dishes and send some to neighbors. As the saying goes, "Send ducks in the beginning of summer, and every family will be healthy." Second, release river lanterns. River lanterns usually have lanterns or candles on the base. Place river lanterns in the water and let them drift to mourn the dead and pray for safety. Third, worship the God of Land. Fourth, have a water splashing carnival. Fifth, worship ancestors and welcome autumn.
Around the beginning of summer, people celebrate the "mid-July" festival, commonly known as the "mid-July" festival or the "Zhongyuan Festival". This is a festival for people to celebrate the harvest and thank the earth in early autumn. When some crops are ripe, people will worship their ancestors and offer new rice as sacrifices to report the harvest to their ancestors.
Luo Ying asked again with great interest, "Sister is also the goddess of roses, so what is the language of roses?"
Chu Yuehong smiled and responded: "The language of roses is happiness, beauty, peace and friendship."
Shao Hanyue couldn't help but interrupt and asked curiously, "Is it true that roses and roses look very similar?"
Chu Hongyue nodded slightly and explained: "Yes, many people mistake Chinese rose for rose."
Luo Ying then asked: "What is the difference between roses and roses?"
Chu Yuehong patiently explained: "First of all, in terms of plant type: roses are divided into vines and shrubs, while roses are only shrubs; in terms of flowering period: roses only bloom in spring, while rose vines and shrubs bloom in multiple seasons, and only a few rose varieties bloom in a single season;
In terms of color and variety: roses have relatively few colors, while Chinese roses have many colors and tens of thousands of varieties. The most obvious difference between roses and Chinese roses is that the thorns of Chinese roses are straight and hard, while the thorns of roses are sparse and easy to peel off. "
At this moment, Mu Ling's voice suddenly rang out in the silence, clear and slightly surprised. Mu Ling shouted loudly: "Third Prince, how come you have time to come!"
When Luo Ying heard the three words "Third Prince", an inexplicable tension suddenly surged in her heart, as if she was tightly grasped by an invisible force, making her a little dazed and at a loss.
Shao Hanyue noticed Luo Ying's abnormality and immediately held her hand tightly, giving her silent comfort. At this moment, Mu Ling gently lifted the curtain, and Hua Yuchen walked in with General You.
Hua Yuchen's eyes were full of affection. He looked directly into Luo Ying's eyes. It was the first time in so many days that he stared into her eyes so seriously when she was awake. Their eyes met, and thousands of words seemed to be condensed in this moment, but it was as if they were blocked by an invisible wall, and they didn't know where to start.
Luo Ying looked so embarrassed and helpless in this sudden silence. The atmosphere at the scene became extremely quiet at this moment, as if even the air had solidified, and the awkward atmosphere permeated every corner.
Hua Yuchen's eyes were as hot as fire, staring straight at Luo Ying, making her cheeks blush instantly, and she was at a loss to avoid his affectionate gaze.
General You cast a subtle look at Xiao Qingxiu.
Xiao Qingxiu understood quickly, and hurried forward, asking respectfully: "Third Prince, how come you have time to come to our place today?"
Hua Yuchen restrained the burning gaze he had towards Luo Ying, stood up straight, his expression suddenly became dignified and solemn, and his tone revealed an unquestionable majesty: "I came here today to discuss the next battle plan with Marshal Luo."
When Xiao Qingxiu heard this, she immediately understood what he meant and quickly responded, "Then...then we will all withdraw first."
Luo Ying quickly grabbed Xiao Qingxiu's wrist and said anxiously, "Your Highness came here to discuss the battle plan. What are you doing here? Let's listen together."
Upon hearing this, General You quickly brought a chair for Hua Yuchen, and Xiao Qingxiu immediately understood and quickly placed another chair next to Hua Yuchen.
Hua Yuchen gently patted the empty chair beside him. His voice was deep and full of charm, attracting everyone like a magnetic field. At the same time, he had unquestionable majesty. He said to Luo Ying in a voice that was extremely magnetic, charming, and intimidating: "Marshal Luo, come sit next to me."
Luo Ying was so nervous that she dared not breathe, as if she was restrained by an invisible force. She stammered, "I... I'll just sit here! It's closer to the map."
Hua Yuchen stood up and sat beside her quickly. He decisively held her in his arms and let her get close to him. His eyes were sharp and his tone revealed unquestionable majesty: "Marshal Luo, you are taking advantage of your own achievements and don't take me, the leader of the army, seriously anymore?"
Luo Ying was so shocked by his action that he stood up suddenly as if he had been electrocuted. He quickly broke free from his embrace, stepped back a few steps, stood away from him, clasped his hands together, and said in a very respectful manner: "I dare not. I dare not sit on an equal footing with the leader of an army. I'd better stand and listen!"
Hua Yuchen was so angry at her words that her face turned blue and she was speechless for a moment.
At this time, Hua Hongsu gave Chu Hongyue a subtle look.
Chu Hongyue understood what he meant and quickly stepped forward and sat lightly next to Hua Yuchen. She gently wrapped her arms around his arms, then leaned forward slightly and rested her head lightly on Hua Yuchen's strong shoulders, praising softly, "Third Prince, you are so majestic! I have had a crush on you for a long time. Today I can finally see the man of my dreams up close." Everyone was stunned by her actions.
Hua Yuchen jumped up suddenly as if struck by an electric current. He quickly shook off Chu Hongyue's hand, glared at her, and shouted, "How dare you!"
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Luo Ying, expecting her reaction. However, Luo Ying just lowered her eyes, expressionless, as if all this had nothing to do with her.
Hua Yuchen stared at Luo Ying, and seeing that she had no reaction and was so calm, an indescribable sadness welled up in his heart. This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable and inexplicably lost. His eyes were complicated, with both expectations for Luo Ying and helplessness towards her indifference.
Hua Hongsu winked at Chu Hongyue again, signaling her to continue. She approached Hua Yuchen again, hugged his arm tightly, and whispered softly: "Third Prince, why are you so cold? Don't be too harsh on me! It will scare my little heart."
Hua Yuchen suddenly broke free from Chu Hongyue's tightly grasped hand, his eyes wide open, his voice full of anger, and he shouted angrily: "Get out!"
Seeing how lively they were, Luo Ying clasped his hands together, bowed, and said to Hua Yuchen, "I won't disturb Your Highness's fun. I'll take my leave first." His words were full of tact and intelligence.
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Ying quickly left the tent. Xiao Qingxiu and Shao Hanyue followed closely behind him and also quietly left this subtle atmosphere.
When Hua Yuchen heard Luo Ying's words, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. He lowered his voice and confided to Hua Hongsu beside him: "This trick doesn't work! There is no reaction at all."
Hua Hongsu patted his hands and comforted him, "Don't worry, go back first and come back tomorrow."
Hua Yuchen seemed a little anxious: "Why tomorrow?"
Hua Hongsu smiled and said, "Don't be impatient. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
Hua Yuchen sighed helplessly and left the tent with General You, but he still couldn't calm down.