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The end of the year has passed, and it is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month after the New Year. Although it is different from the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion on August 15th, it also has a different flavor, such as the first full moon of the New Year.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month also means reunion. Traveling around the major scenic spots and historical sites in Yujing City with relatives and friends is the best choice. For example, this first tower in Yujing - Baoyue Tower!

At this time, people were coming and going near the Baoyue Tower, and many literati and poets came and went back and forth in this tower. They had to step on the thirteen-story pagoda, stand on the top of the tower, and look down at the entire Yujing, which had a different flavor.

Wang Dao stood under the Baoyue Tower and raised his head slightly. He had to praise the scenery of Baoyue Tower. It was thirteen stories high and the top of the dome tower. There were crowds of people on each floor, chatting and laughing. It seemed that there were people chanting poems and chatting and laughing in the wind.

"What a treasure moon tower, second brother, you are right. This place is indeed a must-see view in Yujing City. I just stand under this tower and feel that I don't need to go this way!" The thirteen-story pagoda with deep ancient charm is rare in modern times. After China entered the 21st century, many ancient buildings were demolished. Although there are also pagodas, the thirteen-story pagodas are preserved so well, and there are almost no ones with deep ancient style.

In this ancient ectopic country with a background similar to the ancient times of the main world, Wang Daoyi slightly felt the interest of the ancients climbing the tower and going up to the pagoda.

Hong Yi nodded slightly and stepped onto the Baoyue Tower with Wang Daoyi.

Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Wang Daoyi and Hong Yi were just asking Yang Tong and others for a while. It was still early, and the gathering of Sanhualou was interesting until the evening. The two of them were not in a hurry to go. Hong Yi suggested that it would be better to take advantage of the time to take a look at the Mingsheng ancient sites in Yujing City. Wang Dao nodded and praised it. After a while, this Baoyue Tower is undoubtedly a must-visit place.

Baoyue Tower is thirteen stories high, and it is towering in shape and has a simple and magnificent momentum. The tower is blue bricks and green tiles and round and pointed eaves, with the atmosphere of the times that can be baptized by only time.

The two of them climbed up one by one, and the higher they went, the more they were surprised and amazed. However, when they reached the ninth floor, there were fewer people, and that was already very high. Ordinary people were already dizzy when they stood on the seventh and eighth floors. Even in the modern world, many people still don’t like to stay in places that are too high.

The so-called high places are cold and cold, but in fact, it is more important that most ordinary people do not have the courage to step on the top. If they climb too high, they cannot calm their minds, so they naturally cannot adapt.

Hong Yi revisited the land. When he was young, his mother held his hand and climbed to the top of the tower. At that time, he didn't know the deep meaning of his mother. When he stood on the top of the tower and looked down, because he was too high, he felt dizzy and his legs were weak. I still remember that after taking a look at it, he was so scared that he didn't dare to look at it. He lay on his mother's lap. After that, his mother forced him to look at it again, and stayed on the top of the tower for a long time before taking him down the tower.

Thinking about it, isn’t it because my mother wants to open his eyes? When Hong Yi thought of this, his heart felt a little warm. Mother, I will never let you down.

The two of them stepped on two floors one by one. From the ninth floor, fewer and fewer people were there. When they reached the eleventh floor, the twelve floors were empty. Every time they passed, they would have to carefully look around Yujing City. Every one or two floors, the perspectives seemed slightly different. The originally tall buildings and attics gradually became flat, and the pedestrians became smaller and smaller.

When they arrived at the thirteenth floor, they finally reached the top. The two of them stood on the guardrail on the top of the tower. Looking up again, another different feeling surged in their hearts.

A trace of sadness that had been lingering in Hong Yi's heart for many days swept away the tower, and a clear and transparent face, which had not been smiling for many days, also had a long-lost smile, sunshine and rosy.

The New Year has passed, Hong Yi is sixteen. In less than two months, Hong Yi is one year older. Because of his martial arts practice, he is not as thin as before. He is taller and stronger. His experiences in the past few days have also made him more mature. At this time, he is a handsome young man.

Wang Daoyi keenly discovered Hong Yi's changes, because at this time, Hong Yi not only smiled, but also said with a teasing voice: "Is this love and this scene? Can my brother be poetic, or have you seen any poems that suit the scene on the Ancient Scroll?"

"This..." Wang Daoyi was stunned.

"Hahahaha..." Wang Daoyi laughed heartily in a long laugh. Hong Yi finally got rid of the last trace of depression he was expelled from the Hong Mansion. This time he came to climb the Baoyue Tower.

Originally, in the original plot, Hong Yi, the miserable young man, had to be suppressed for a long time, until he passed the imperial examination, was forced by Mrs. Zhao, and was warned by Hong Xuanji. It would not break out and resist in one go until he understood the real cause of his mother's death, and finally embarked on a prosperous road. Now, due to the arrival and interference of Wang Daoyi, Hong Yi has broken up with the Hong Mansion in advance. Wang Daoyi is very worried that his experience that would have an impact on Hong Yi's mind if he lacked that period of time.

Now it seems that he is too worried. Seeing Hong Yi’s smile at this moment, he knows that the sunny and self-reliant positive boy was back last year.

"Okay! OK! OK! Second brother, you finally laughed today. Do you know that Xiao Fei and the others have asked me several times, saying that Mr. Hong hasn't smiled at them for a long time, and thought that something was wrong with them annoyed you. Now, you can't get out of that psychological shadow."

"...Well, since it was said by the second brother, even if the elder brother is not poetic, he would have to hold it in two poems at this time! Hahaha..." Wang Daoyi said happily in laughter.

As Wang Dao laughed, he raised his right hand and pointed to the distance. The mountains in the distance of Yujing City were lingering, and the long river was winding around the city. When he felt moved, he thought of a poem in the "Ancient Scroll of Names" in his heart. It was very appropriate to change it slightly at this time.

Seeing Wang Daoyi's appearance, Hong Yi was overjoyed and said, "Brother, do you really have poetry? OK, well, let me relax my mind."

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from behind him, but another group of people also stepped onto the thirteenth floor. The man at the head had a handsome face, starry eyes and beautiful eyebrows, the heavenly court was full, handsome and fair, wearing brocade clothes, although he was wearing casual clothes, his every move was extremely dignified, extremely extraordinary, and had a hint of unspeakable nobility.

Wang Daoyi and Hong Yi turned their heads slightly and looked at them, feeling a little familiar. They seemed to have met them somewhere. After thinking about it, it was certain that this person was the first time to meet.

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Chapter completed!