Chapter 191: Mid-Autumn Festival

On the upper floor of Donghua Gate City.

The eldest princess of Ning'an sat opposite Li Guifei, looking at her villainous appearance, she felt a burst of greasy.

But people are just capable of giving birth and raising, and they still raise one by one, and she, who is the eldest sister, really doesn't dare to offend......

'Oh, it's really tormenting. Ning An raised his head and poured a glass of wine, looking at the bright moon in the sky, feeling lonely and unbearable.

How much do you want to hear Zhao Lang chanting in his ear, 'I hope people will last a long time, thousands of miles together'?

Zhao Lang, are you also like Ning An, thinking of you day and night?

Li Chengen, who sat at the bottom, was most impatient with these red tape and mother-in-law's banquets. I saw him sitting there, looking straight at the silver plate in the sky.

I don't know how to think of the old-timers, and my heart is sour.

Today is the hundredth day of leaving the old-timers, miss him.

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On the shore of Yangcheng Lake in Kunshan, Zhao Erye, who was enjoying with the people, sneezed twice for no reason.

"Master, it's windy on the embankment, why don't we drink in another place." Bai Shouli said busily.

"No, you don't have to, the official's body is stiff." Zhao Shouzheng picked up the rice wine nonchalantly, and pointed to the bonfire under the newly repaired lake embankment with a shallow wine saucer, which was dense and stretched into the distance.

Around each bonfire, there was a circle of people. The bright firelight reflected the happy faces, which was the people of Kunshan celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival coincided with the intensive embankment repair period, and Zhao Erye originally planned to give the people a half-day holiday.

But everyone is eyeing the completion award. In order to catch up with the construction period, all sections and lijia have expressed that they will give up their vacations and pay close attention to construction.

Zhao Shouzheng, at the suggestion of Zhao Hao, held a lively Mid-Autumn Festival conference on the unfinished lake embankment.

In this way, the people celebrate the festival directly after finishing work, which not only saves time, but also promotes unity.

It's just that Second Master Zhao muttered a little to avoid it, and my son also paid too much attention to uniting the people.

It's a good thing, but I always feel like something isn't right.

However, he readily agreed, and let all the materials prepared for the people for the festival be loaded onto ships and transported to the embankment.

As a result, each person was given a moon cake, two oranges, and a salted chicken.

On each bonfire is a whole roasted lamb sizzling with oil...... That's the big families in the county, you 80 heads, I 100 heads, temporarily put together.

Gu Dadong also bought two boatloads of rice wine from Suzhou and distributed them to the people.

There is wine, meat and moon cakes, it is simply beautiful.

In previous years, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, many poor people could not afford to eat mooncakes at all, so they could only make a pot of yellow hairy crabs to satisfy their hunger.

It's so miserable.

The people remembered the bittersweet memories and burst into tears, and cherished the beautiful life they have now.

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"Only by sitting on this lake embankment can we see the whole picture of these 10,000 bonfires."

Although it was cold and cold by the night wind, Zhao Erye's heart was warm.

He felt that he had finally lived a worthwhile life, so he touched the wine bowl with the people around him drunkenly, and asked with a big tongue:

"Who is the joy of being alone or with others?" ”

Then everyone laughed and said, "It's better to be with people." ”

"Fun with the few, happy with the crowd, who is happy?" Second Master Zhao asked again.

The crowd laughed and said, "Why don't you be with the crowd." ”

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Erye laughed loudly, drank it all with everyone, and suddenly sighed softly: "It's a pity that the old bear is not here." ”

The crowd and the gentry couldn't help but feel warm in their hearts, and said secretly, the eldest lord is really careful, and no one knows it.

"Old parents really keep their subordinates and people in their hearts all the time." The gentry immediately began to walk on the back.

"Kunshan County has a parent official like the eldest master, how fortunate is it? Thankfully, what a blessing! ”

"Hey, haha, this official is not so good." Zhao Shouzheng was photographed comfortably, waved his hand and sighed: "I think of the poor man Lao Xiong, who is a poor man, and it is really not easy for him to pass the festival when people celebrate the holidays." ”

"yes." Everyone naturally nodded, and suddenly thought that the eldest master was also a widower......

It turned out to be a kind of thing hurting and empathizing.

It seems that we have to hurry up to renew the strings of the eldest master.

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The bright moon and clear light shine on the south of the Yangtze River, illuminating Kunshan and Jinling.

really made Zhao Erye's crow's mouth right, this Mid-Autumn Festival in Xiong Dianshi's history is really too difficult.

Two days after delivering the letter, he went to the Guogong Mansion again, but there was still no reply.

Now Xiong Dianshi is a little anxious. They didn't have much to bring, and in a few days, they had to take out the ancestral skills of the Kunshan people - they had to go home all the way home.

Xiong Xiasheng was anxious, and he went to urge every day after that, but he annoyed the wealthy slaves of the Guogong Mansion, and directly drove them out of Xufu Street, not allowing them to get one step closer to the Guogong Mansion.

As a result, the entanglement was exhausted, and I thoroughly realized what it means to sit in a troubled city.

At this time, he and Wang Bantou sat around a square table in the lobby of the inn.

There was only one porcelain plate on the table, and there was only one five-kernel mooncake on the plate.

They bought it with the last money they had.

Tomorrow I can't pay for the room and go to sleep on the street......

"Alas......" Xiong Dianshi sighed gloomily.

"Alas......" The three catchers also sighed.

Wang Bantou is older, and at this time he can see more than Xiong Dianshi.

"The fourth master looks away, Qin Qiong sells horses, Zixu blows the flute, and he has been a hero since ancient times, and he has also been struggling."

As he spoke, he pointed to the only moon cake and joked: "Besides, let's be good, five-kernel moon cakes, aren't they moon cakes eaten by five people?" ”

"Flutter ......" Xiong Dianshi was amused by him, and then laughed louder and louder, sweeping away the blocks that had accumulated for days and said:

"Lao Wang, I'm not as good as you! Yes, how can people not memorize words? Just walk over there! ”

Saying that, he smiled at everyone and said: "We are from Kunshan, we have the ability to ask for food, and we are afraid that we will not starve to death?" ”

"Hahaha." The three catchers also laughed.

"Fourth master, the villain can sing little songs."

"I'll fall the lotus."

"The little one also wears a pair of bamboo boards."

"I can see that you all have special skills. What else do we have to worry about? Xiong Dianshi laughed and said: "Come, the five of us eat five-kernel mooncakes for the festival!" ”

Wang Bantou took out a knife, rubbed it on his sleeve, and then cut off a third of it and gave it to the fourth master first.

The rest were divided equally with three of his men.

"Exquisite." Xiong Dianshi couldn't help but praise, and said with a smile: "However, we're all ready to ask for food, let's have a bowl of water......

"The fourth master can't help it, and we don't plan to eat for the rest of our lives."

As they were pushing, the five of them smelled a tempting aroma of wine and meat.

"Serve." I only heard Xiao Er shouting loudly.

Wuren ...... Oh no, the five couldn't help but swallow at the same time, they hadn't eaten a full meal in a few days.

"It would be nice if it was for us." Catching Kuaijia whispered: "Can I tell him grandpa to believe it or not?" ”

Before the words fell, the shopkeeper put four cold dishes on their tables.

Then from the tray, take a plate of fat chicken, a plate of steamed fish, a bowl of button meat, and a plate of braised lion's head, and neatly place them around the cold dish.

and put down a jar of two songs of wine as if by magic.

"Grandpa." Catching Kuaijia shouted happily.

ps. There is one more ......