Chapter 653
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On the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, the lunar new year, also known as the "jiaonian Festival", people worship cooking fire.
Cooking stove, making food, and folk sacrificing stove originated from the ancient custom of worshipping fire. After all, flame is the symbol of human evolution. Food is cooked by fire and heated by fire. Therefore, in order to be grateful, this festival is held.
However, the great summer has a wide area, and the days of the lunar new year are different in different parts of the thirty states. Generally speaking, it is between the 23rd, 4th, 5th and 3rd days of the twelfth lunar month. The capital city in the northwest and the Zhao family, the leader of the summer, chose these 24 days.
Jiaonian Festival can be said to be the most solemn festival before the new year of the first lunar new year. Therefore, today's Shenjing city is extremely busy. No matter rich or poor, they are busy selling meat, wine, fruit, and some gold and silver paper to sacrifice. At the same time, the first City on the vast land of Shenzhou, the new year's flavor has suddenly become thick.
In the half morning, the broad carriage that had been parked at the gate of the Si Tian pagoda set off again and headed for the eastern suburb of Daogong. When passing by the bitter tea house that had lived for a while, Zhao YUTE made Liang Po stop for a moment, lifted the curtain of the car, and looked at the almost unchanged gate.
"Your Majesty, would you like to see it in the yard?"
As soon as Liang Po's inquiry fell, Zhao Yu shook his head, put down the curtain, and then said:
"no, go straight to Wenshi's house!"
After driving through the next yard, Chu Yanyan, who was still pretty but not painted, came back from shopping with his mother. Then the girl looked at the carriage which was disappearing in the street. For no reason, she felt as if she had lost something important.
Since the tower came out, Huang Ting, the great master who had always been haunted, disappeared directly. In the broad carriage, he and Liang Po were left, and a young supervisor of the Sitian prison was responsible for driving the carriage.
In the carriage, as if thinking of something, Zhao Yu raised his head and gently asked, "what's the situation of Bai Zhining?"
"My highness, at this time, she is fusing taboo daohun, but the difficulty will be increased because of the separation of her own daohun. The moon, like the moon, is also guarding the small world of the floating island."
"Bai Zhining was born taboo once in countless years. He has a strong foundation and should not be a big obstacle."
Zhao Yu raised his tea cup in front of him, took a sip of bitter tea, woke up and drank Xuantian wine. After that, he felt dizzy. Then he continued to say:
"if Bai Zhining is integrated before the new year's day, he will take her and Ruyue to Baidi palace. I don't want the dinner in the palace to be too cold."
"No!"
Wen Yu, the former crown prince, lived near the Taoist palace. Originally, the White Emperor's palace had a mansion in Zizhu lane to give it to the old man. However, the old man had no children and only his two daughters were married. At the same time, because he lectured in the Daogong palace and the Daxia school palace for convenience, he lived directly near the eastern suburb.
Early on, some people from Si Tianjian came to inform us that the emperor would come to pay a new year's visit this afternoon. Therefore, the ruddy old man put on a grand Royal robe and waited at the gate of the mansion. Meanwhile, his two daughters, who had not been married far away, also arrived with their husbands and children. Bi Jing represented the saint's family member long en.
Then, under the gaze of a pair of surprised eyes, a carriage without any escort, just like an ordinary family's carriage, slowly stops in front of the house, and then a young man steps out gently.
His face is like a jade, which is unparalleled in the world.
Wen Yu, the former crown prince, first knelt down to his knees. Then Wu Yangyang knelt down in front of the house. Even the people who came to see the bustling activities nearby, he also knelt down in great excitement.
Zhao Yu stepped forward quickly, picked up Wen Yu, whose hair and hair were all white, and said:
"Sir, you are old, after all, you have been waiting in the cold wind for such a long time. You can see that I can come here in the government in the future. You can see that I am paying a private visit in my humble clothes today, and I only come to pay New Year's greetings as a younger generation."
Wen Yulu, the old master of heaven and earth, opened his mouth with a smile and stretched out his hand in vain. He said with a smile:
"master of heaven and earth, this courtesy should not be lost. Your majesty, please come in."
After that, Zhao Yu and Liang Po stepped into the simple residence. Although the area of Wen Tai Fu's residence was not small, the interior was just like ordinary farmers. There was a well, several rows of fences, and a private plot for growing vegetables. There were even a few poultry flapping wings on it.
"Shigong, I know that you don't like yellow and white things, so when I came, I specially asked Liang Po to take some cured meat carefully preserved in the palace, and it would be a new year's day."
On the path in the courtyard, Zhao Yu's young and steady emperor's voice sounded gently. Then the old man stroked his white beard on his chest and laughed up to the sky. He said in a loud voice:
"thank your majesty for your kindness."
After saying that, the old man held out his finger and pointed to the biggest cock in the yard, and whispered to his daughter in the rear:
"today, the emperor has come and cooked the biggest cock to make a nourishing chicken soup."
Wen was famous for his thrifty life, so there were very few objects in the middle hall of the house, just a wooden table and several futons. Later, Zhao Yu and the old man sat on the futon.Wen Yu, the old man, called a middle-aged woman and whispered in her ear. Then the woman nodded and left. The old man looked at the young emperor who was slightly tired and said softly:
"this year is coming. Your Majesty must be very busy recently. When you come to me today, we don't talk about politics. Your majesty can have a good rest."
"Let Shigong laugh."
Zhao Yu raised his hand to salute, and then Wen Yu, the old Fu Fu, only heard the voice of the young emperor continue to ring in his ear:
"in addition to visiting the new year's Eve, I also invite you to go to the White Emperor's Palace on New year's Eve and have a dinner together."
As soon as the emperor's voice fell, the middle-aged woman who had left stepped in again, holding a bowl of soup in her hand and sitting on it respectfully. Then the old woman reached out and gently pushed the bowl of soup to Zhao Yu. She said kindly:
"just in front of the house, I could smell the strong smell of your Majesty's wine, and drink a bowl of awakening wine soup, otherwise it would be bad for your body."
Then Wen Yu looked at Zhao Yu, who was holding a bowl of soup in front of her. Her eyes were full of love and continued to say:
"Your Majesty, like your father, is afraid of loneliness and likes people to be busy. Therefore, I am flattered by your majesty's invitation. Naturally, I want to agree with you, but before that, I hope your majesty will agree to something."
After that, Zhao Yu put down the sobering soup in his hand and looked at the old man in front of him with the help of ebony. Then the latter stroked his white beard, and the sound of vicissitudes continued to ring:
"since I have promised your Majesty's invitation, your majesty will also promise me to stay here at noon and have a light meal."
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On the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, the lunar new year, also known as the "jiaonian Festival", people worship cooking fire.
Cooking stove, making food, and folk sacrificing stove originated from the ancient custom of worshipping fire. After all, flame is the symbol of human evolution. Food is cooked by fire and heated by fire. Therefore, in order to be grateful, this festival is held.
However, the great summer has a wide area, and the days of the lunar new year are different in different parts of the thirty states. Generally speaking, it is between the 23rd, 4th, 5th and 3rd days of the twelfth lunar month. The capital city in the northwest and the Zhao family, the leader of the summer, chose these 24 days.
Jiaonian Festival can be said to be the most solemn festival before the new year of the first lunar new year. Therefore, today's Shenjing city is extremely busy. No matter rich or poor, they are busy selling meat, wine, fruit, and some gold and silver paper to sacrifice. At the same time, the first City on the vast land of Shenzhou, the new year's flavor has suddenly become thick.
In the half morning, the broad carriage that had been parked at the gate of the Si Tian pagoda set off again and headed for the eastern suburb of Daogong. When passing by the bitter tea house that had lived for a while, Zhao YUTE made Liang Po stop for a moment, lifted the curtain of the car, and looked at the almost unchanged gate.
"Your Majesty, would you like to see it in the yard?"
As soon as Liang Po's inquiry fell, Zhao Yu shook his head, put down the curtain, and then said:
"no, go straight to Wenshi's house!"
After driving through the next yard, Chu Yanyan, who was still pretty but not painted, came back from shopping with his mother. Then the girl looked at the carriage which was disappearing in the street. For no reason, she felt as if she had lost something important.
Since the tower came out, Huang Ting, the great master who had always been haunted, disappeared directly. In the broad carriage, he and Liang Po were left, and a young supervisor of the Sitian prison was responsible for driving the carriage.
In the carriage, as if thinking of something, Zhao Yu raised his head and gently asked, "what's the situation of Bai Zhining?"
"My highness, at this time, she is fusing taboo daohun, but the difficulty will be increased because of the separation of her own daohun. The moon, like the moon, is also guarding the small world of the floating island."
"Bai Zhining was born taboo once in countless years. He has a strong foundation and should not be a big obstacle."
Zhao Yu raised his tea cup in front of him, took a sip of bitter tea, woke up and drank Xuantian wine. After that, he felt dizzy. Then he continued to say:
"if Bai Zhining is integrated before the new year's day, he will take her and Ruyue to Baidi palace. I don't want the dinner in the palace to be too cold."
"No!"
Wen Yu, the former crown prince, lived near the Taoist palace. Originally, the White Emperor's palace had a mansion in Zizhu lane to give it to the old man. However, the old man had no children and only his two daughters were married. At the same time, because he lectured in the Daogong palace and the Daxia school palace for convenience, he lived directly near the eastern suburb.
Early on, some people from Si Tianjian came to inform us that the emperor would come to pay a new year's visit this afternoon. Therefore, the ruddy old man put on a grand Royal robe and waited at the gate of the mansion. Meanwhile, his two daughters, who had not been married far away, also arrived with their husbands and children. Bi Jing represented the saint's family member long en.
Then, under the gaze of a pair of surprised eyes, a carriage without any escort, just like an ordinary family's carriage, slowly stops in front of the house, and then a young man steps out gently.
His face is like a jade, which is unparalleled in the world.
Wen Yu, the former crown prince, first knelt down to his knees. Then Wu Yangyang knelt down in front of the house. Even the people who came to see the bustling activities nearby, he also knelt down in great excitement.
Zhao Yu stepped forward quickly, picked up Wen Yu, whose hair and hair were all white, and said:
"Sir, you are old, after all, you have been waiting in the cold wind for such a long time. You can see that I can come here in the government in the future. You can see that I am paying a private visit in my humble clothes today, and I only come to pay New Year's greetings as a younger generation."
Wen Yulu, the old master of heaven and earth, opened his mouth with a smile and stretched out his hand in vain. He said with a smile:
"master of heaven and earth, this courtesy should not be lost. Your majesty, please come in."
After that, Zhao Yu and Liang Po stepped into the simple residence. Although the area of Wen Tai Fu's residence was not small, the interior was just like ordinary farmers. There was a well, several rows of fences, and a private plot for growing vegetables. There were even a few poultry flapping wings on it.
"Shigong, I know that you don't like yellow and white things, so when I came, I specially asked Liang Po to take some cured meat carefully preserved in the palace, and it would be a new year's day."
On the path in the courtyard, Zhao Yu's young and steady emperor's voice sounded gently. Then the old man stroked his white beard on his chest and laughed up to the sky. He said in a loud voice:
"thank your majesty for your kindness."
After saying that, the old man held out his finger and pointed to the biggest cock in the yard, and whispered to his daughter in the rear:
"today, the emperor has come and cooked the biggest cock to make a nourishing chicken soup."
Wen was famous for his thrifty life, so there were very few objects in the middle hall of the house, just a wooden table and several futons. Later, Zhao Yu and the old man sat on the futon.Wen Yu, the old man, called a middle-aged woman and whispered in her ear. Then the woman nodded and left. The old man looked at the young emperor who was slightly tired and said softly:
"this year is coming. Your Majesty must be very busy recently. When you come to me today, we don't talk about politics. Your majesty can have a good rest."
"Let Shigong laugh."
Zhao Yu raised his hand to salute, and then Wen Yu, the old Fu Fu, only heard the voice of the young emperor continue to ring in his ear:
"in addition to visiting the new year's Eve, I also invite you to go to the White Emperor's Palace on New year's Eve and have a dinner together."
As soon as the emperor's voice fell, the middle-aged woman who had left stepped in again, holding a bowl of soup in her hand and sitting on it respectfully. Then the old woman reached out and gently pushed the bowl of soup to Zhao Yu. She said kindly:
"just in front of the house, I could smell the strong smell of your Majesty's wine, and drink a bowl of awakening wine soup, otherwise it would be bad for your body."
Then Wen Yu looked at Zhao Yu, who was holding a bowl of soup in front of her. Her eyes were full of love and continued to say:
"Your Majesty, like your father, is afraid of loneliness and likes people to be busy. Therefore, I am flattered by your majesty's invitation. Naturally, I want to agree with you, but before that, I hope your majesty will agree to something."
After that, Zhao Yu put down the sobering soup in his hand and looked at the old man in front of him with the help of ebony. Then the latter stroked his white beard, and the sound of vicissitudes continued to ring:
"since I have promised your Majesty's invitation, your majesty will also promise me to stay here at noon and have a light meal."
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On the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, the lunar new year, also known as the "jiaonian Festival", people worship cooking fire. Cooking stove, making food, and folk sacrificing stove originated from the ancient custom of worshipping fire. After all, flame is the symbol of human evolution. Food is cooked by fire and heated by fire. Therefore, in order to be grateful, this festival is held. However, the great summer has a wide area, and the days of the lunar new year are different in different parts of the thirty states. Generally speaking, it is between the 23rd, 4th, 5th and 3rd days of the twelfth lunar month. The capital city in the northwest and the Zhao family, the leader of the summer, chose these 24 days. Jiaonian Festival can be said to be the most solemn festival before the new year of the first lunar new year. Therefore, today's Shenjing city is extremely busy. No matter rich or poor, they are busy selling meat, wine, fruit, and some gold and silver paper to sacrifice. At the same time, the first City on the vast land of Shenzhou, the new year's flavor has suddenly become thick. In the half morning, the broad carriage that had been parked at the gate of the Si Tian pagoda set off again and headed for the eastern suburb of Daogong. When passing by the bitter tea house that had lived for a while, Zhao YUTE made Liang Po stop for a moment, lifted the curtain of the car, and looked at the almost unchanged gate. "Your Majesty, would you like to see it in the yard?" As soon as Liang Po's inquiry fell, Zhao Yu shook his head, put down the curtain, and then said: "no, go straight to Wenshi's house!" After driving through the next yard, Chu Yanyan, who was still pretty but not painted, came back from shopping with his mother. Then the girl looked at the carriage which was disappearing in the street. For no reason, she felt as if she had lost something important. Since the tower came out, Huang Ting, the great master who had always been haunted, disappeared directly. In the broad carriage, he and Liang Po were left, and a young supervisor of the Sitian prison was responsible for driving the carriage. In the carriage, as if thinking of something, Zhao Yu raised his head and gently asked, "what's the situation of Bai Zhining?" "My highness, at this time, she is fusing taboo daohun, but the difficulty will be increased because of the separation of her own daohun. The moon, like the moon, is also guarding the small world of the floating island." "Bai Zhining was born taboo once in countless years. He has a strong foundation and should not be a big obstacle." Zhao Yu raised his tea cup in front of him, took a sip of bitter tea, woke up and drank Xuantian wine. After that, he felt dizzy. Then he continued to say: "if Bai Zhining is integrated before the new year's day, he will take her and Ruyue to Baidi palace. I don't want the dinner in the palace to be too cold." "No!" Wen Yu, the former crown prince, lived near the Taoist palace. Originally, the White Emperor's palace had a mansion in Zizhu lane to give it to the old man. However, the old man had no children and only his two daughters were married. At the same time, because he lectured in the Daogong palace and the Daxia school palace for convenience, he lived directly near the eastern suburb. Early on, some people from Si Tianjian came to inform us that the emperor would come to pay a new year's visit this afternoon. Therefore, the ruddy old man put on a grand Royal robe and waited at the gate of the mansion. Meanwhile, his two daughters, who had not been married far away, also arrived with their husbands and children. Bi Jing represented the saint's family member long en. Then, under the gaze of a pair of surprised eyes, a carriage without any escort, just like an ordinary family's carriage, slowly stops in front of the house, and then a young man steps out gently. His face is like a jade, which is unparalleled in the world. Wen Yu, the former crown prince, first knelt down to his knees. Then Wu Yangyang knelt down in front of the house. Even the people who came to see the bustling activities nearby, he also knelt down in great excitement. Zhao Yu stepped forward quickly, picked up Wen Yu, whose hair and hair were all white, and said: "Sir, you are old, after all, you have been waiting in the cold wind for such a long time. You can see that I can come here in the government in the future. You can see that I am paying a private visit in my humble clothes today, and I only come to pay New Year's greetings as a younger generation." Wen Yulu, the old master of heaven and earth, opened his mouth with a smile and stretched out his hand in vain. He said with a smile: "master of heaven and earth, this courtesy should not be lost. Your majesty, please come in." After that, Zhao Yu and Liang Po stepped into the simple residence. Although the area of Wen Tai Fu's residence was not small, the interior was just like ordinary farmers. There was a well, several rows of fences, and a private plot for growing vegetables. There were even a few poultry flapping wings on it. "Shigong, I know that you don't like yellow and white things, so when I came, I specially asked Liang Po to take some cured meat carefully preserved in the palace, and it would be a new year's day." On the path in the courtyard, Zhao Yu's young and steady emperor's voice sounded gently. Then the old man stroked his white beard on his chest and laughed up to the sky. He said in a loud voice: "thank your majesty for your kindness." After saying that, the old man held out his finger and pointed to the biggest cock in the yard, and whispered to his daughter in the rear: "today, the emperor has come and cooked the biggest cock to make a nourishing chicken soup." Wen was famous for his thrifty life, so there were very few objects in the middle hall of the house, just a wooden table and several futons. Later, Zhao Yu and the old man sat on the futon.Wen Yu, the old man, called a middle-aged woman and whispered in her ear. Then the woman nodded and left. The old man looked at the young emperor who was slightly tired and said softly: "this year is coming. Your Majesty must be very busy recently. When you come to me today, we don't talk about politics. Your majesty can have a good rest." "Let Shigong laugh." Zhao Yu raised his hand to salute, and then Wen Yu, the old Fu Fu, only heard the voice of the young emperor continue to ring in his ear: "in addition to visiting the new year's Eve, I also invite you to go to the White Emperor's Palace on New year's Eve and have a dinner together." As soon as the emperor's voice fell, the middle-aged woman who had left stepped in again, holding a bowl of soup in her hand and sitting on it respectfully. Then the old woman reached out and gently pushed the bowl of soup to Zhao Yu. She said kindly: "just in front of the house, I could smell the strong smell of your Majesty's wine, and drink a bowl of awakening wine soup, otherwise it would be bad for your body." Then Wen Yu looked at Zhao Yu, who was holding a bowl of soup in front of her. Her eyes were full of love and continued to say: "Your Majesty, like your father, is afraid of loneliness and likes people to be busy. Therefore, I am flattered by your majesty's invitation. Naturally, I want to agree with you, but before that, I hope your majesty will agree to something." After that, Zhao Yu put down the sobering soup in his hand and looked at the old man in front of him with the help of ebony. Then the latter stroked his white beard, and the sound of vicissitudes continued to ring: "since I have promised your Majesty's invitation, your majesty will also promise me to stay here at noon and have a light meal." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
