In the world's cognition, once the evil landlord and poor farmer are mentioned, the vivid image will immediately appear in front of them.

A fat head with big ears and toes is high-spirited, and a dry and thin and haggard is obedient!

In the current Xiao family Zhuangzi, although Xiao Han is not fat, his high-spirited appearance is not bad at all!

In the cold night wind, he was already drunk in a daze. Holding the wine jar and stepping heavily on the stool with one foot, Xiao Han drew an arc in the air with his free hand, and roared with all his strength: "Who else!" ”

The roar with a strong smell of alcohol dispersed in the night sky with the wind, but unfortunately no one in the courtyard could answer him now.

At the beginning, there was no one left who was still rubbing his fists and grinding his palms, and he was ready to turn the main house over, and all of them were lying under the table.

As Jia Yi, who participated in the Xiao Mansion family banquet for the first time, he was already vomiting at this time holding the cherry tree in the yard! After all, no matter how high the martial arts are, it is estimated that you can't practice in your stomach!

And his brothers, at this time, did not fall behind, all hugging the trees in the yard to fertilize. Next year, these trees will definitely grow very well!

After waiting for a long time, Xiao Han still didn't wait for an answer, he looked around drunkenly, and just wanted to open his mouth and laugh twice, and then say the last sentence of loneliness!

But he only felt that the sky was spinning, and in front of him, a big bed was running straight towards him like long legs.

"Phew, there's no one to drink!"

After finally saying this sentence, Xiao Han fell to the ground, and the sound of snoring followed suit.

The carnival with the dealer was Xiao Han's last indulgence before the Chinese New Year, because soon, he would be busy for the second year of Datang.

On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, the imperial court sealed, and from then on, it was the annual leave time of the Tang Dynasty! Of course, according to the consistent customs of the Chinese nation, this is the beginning of their busyness!

Whenever there is a New Year's holiday, Xiao Han is very distressed, especially distressed.

Without him, just because among all the people who know each other, he is the youngest!

So he can't avoid the drudgery of gift-giving every year, and he can't let those who are uncles and brothers give him gifts first, right?

When it comes to gift-giving, it's okay to give it to those people who have a relationship that can only be regarded as ordinary, just let Steward Lu run it on your behalf.

But for Cheng Biting Jin, Qin Shubao and them, Xiao Han must experience it himself!

What? Send a subordinate to give a gift?!

At this time of great attention to etiquette, it is estimated that if the gift is not given, people will be thrown out, and finally you will be stamped with a big badge that looks down on people!

In the study of Xiao Mansion, Xiao Han hung the brush lightly, writing on the gift list one by one, and Steward Lu next to him stared at the gift list, with a toothache and a cold wind!

This is written...... It's really bad to review.

After writing the last word on the gift list, Xiao Han held the red paper, carefully dried the ink on it, and squinted his eyes to appreciate it......

Hemp eggs! I can't make it up!

Xiao Han looked at the piece of paper in his hand, and also had an urge to fill it into the furnace!

"Forget it, forget it! It's the things that matter, not the words! ”

Just as he was hesitating, Xiao Han suddenly caught a glimpse of the thick stack of gift lists left on the table! This neatly discourages the urge to rewrite!

"I don't know which bastard's rules, this gift list has to be written by the master himself! Isn't this a clear embarrassment for yourself? ”

After scolding, Xiao Han spread out a piece of paper again, and began the long road of writing according to the draft typed by Steward Lu.

It's strange to say that the brush is a thing, but some people use it, and it's just a beautiful painting! And those who use it are uncomfortable to look at.

As for Xiao Han, he is neither!

He is now like a bear gnawing corn, not only making his desk a mess, but also having ink on his hands and face! God knows how he could write on his face!

It took a day to write the gift list, Xiao Han had become almost like an Indian Ah San, and used a whole bar of soap, so he cleaned himself up, slept in a hurry, and began to give gifts one by one in the next time.

Familiar, unfamiliar! Those who can speak, and those who can't speak must be sent! Xiao Han looked at those lists, and his head was big for a while, not because he was distressed, but because there were so many families, when was it a head?

Gifts!

The east is out, the west is in!

Xiao Han of Chang'an's Fang City basically ran all over, and he was busy until the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and then he finished sending the last one on the list.

Staggered back to the carriage, Xiao Han sat on the cushion and was about to fall asleep, but Steward Lu suddenly opened the curtain and poked his head in.

"Master Hou, it's almost time, it's time for us to enter the palace." Steward Lu said to Xiao Han with a smiling face.

When Xiao Han heard this, he raised his eyelids with difficulty: "Enter the palace?" What palace to enter? You're going to be a eunuch? ”

"Master Hou laughed, even if the old slave wants to be, no one wants it! The old slave means that you should enter the palace to celebrate the birthday of His Majesty the Emperor! ”

"I'm going? Oops, I'll go! Xiao Han understood what Steward Lu said, and almost jumped out of the carriage!

What do you mean? Good Chinese New Year's Eve, not at home honestly, but also to celebrate the emperor's birthday?! Is there any royal law?

Oh, I almost forgot that Wang Fa is their family......

Then there is no heavenly reason!

Steward Lu seemed to have anticipated Xiao Han's reaction, and he was not surprised, and still said with a smile: "Master Hou, don't be excited, on a day like today, it is an honor to be able to enter the palace!" Young Master Xue Shu specially instructed the old slave a few days ago, so that the old slave should not forget to remind you!

"Can I not go!" Xiao Han looked at Steward Lu with a look of hope.

Steward Lu almost choked to death with a mouthful of saliva, and was stunned for a long time before replying: "Of course not!" We still have gifts for you to present to His Majesty the Emperor, if you don't go, who will? ”

Xiao Han blinked his eyes a few times when he heard this, and said suspiciously: "Gift? What gift? I didn't have anything to prepare! If you don't forget it, we'll send it again next year......"

"Ahem... This old slave is ready for you, and you can just go in a while, and someone will deliver the gift. Steward Lu knew the temper of his family master, so he simply blocked all of Xiao Han's back roads with a single sentence!

Truth be told, he's never seen anything like it! Everyone is squeezing their heads and wanting to send the emperor something, showing their faces! Xiao Han is good, not only is he not active! He didn't even want to go, did he think his Hou Ye was too leisurely? Looking for some excitement?

"Tang officials have no human rights, they can't spend the New Year with their families, they have to accompany the emperor!"

Looking at Steward Lu's determined expression, Xiao Han had to look up to the sky and sigh!

No way, go ahead! There's a famous saying that isn't a good saying: since you can't resist, close your eyes and enjoy ......

Coming to the gate of the palace slowly, Xiao Han also saw the gift prepared for him by Steward Lu.

Although he had guessed countless times in his heart about the special gift that Steward Lu said, when the big box was opened, Xiao Han was still stunned in place...