Chapter 560: New Year's Day

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"Ruixue Zhaofeng Year" is a good word, very auspicious, similar to people when they meet each other "Wishing you prosperity", for farmers, the former is more practical than the latter, more auspicious, farmers are usually difficult to get rich in a lifetime, can keep a family to eat and drink is a great joy, but Ruixue is possible every year, a snow in winter, it means that next year's wind and rain are smooth, the harvest is quite abundant.

It's just that this year's snow seems to be too Rui, from winter to New Year's Day, there were three heavy snowfalls in a row, the amount of snow is very large, Li Dao is an experienced old farmer, he knows the truth that he is too much, and the snow is more than a good thing for the sowing harvest of the next year, but a disaster, because there is more snow can not be called "Ruixue", but should be called "snow disaster", the harm of the snow disaster is very great, not only will freeze to death, but also make the land freeze for a long time, the next year's crop harvest will fail or even fail, now the farmer's house is generally a wooden structure, Heavy snow can also easily crush roof beams, causing casualties and causing great harm to livestock.

Looking at the thick snow in his field, Li Daozheng was squatting on the edge of the field, and the sadness on his brow was as long as heavy snow.

"Heaven is evil! Next year's days will not be easy, the whole Guanzhong will not be happy, by the middle of the year, the north is afraid that a large number of refugees will move to Chang'an, so easy to look forward to the peaceful years, and by natural disasters to spoil things, alas! Li Daozheng sighed worriedly.

Li Su stared at the thick snow in the ground, and also sighed: "Dad, we can't manage the natural disasters, this year's snow is evil, our family is afraid that the people are already unstable, so the child will ask Steward Xue to go down." The Li family will be free of grain rent next year, if the harvest in the field is lost, the Li family will distribute grain to the farmers, and no one will be hungry, who does not want to owe the lord family affection, dig a ditch in the field after the beginning of spring. Go up the mountain to plant fruit trees for extra wages. ”

Hearing Li Su say this, Li Daozheng's face finally looked better, glanced at him with satisfaction, nodded and said: "Yes, do well, the poor do not change their minds, and the rich do not lose their conscience, this is the foundation of being a man." ”

Li Su's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Dad." It's rare to hear your old man say such a reasonable thing, tsk, it's still a comparison, Dad, did you read a book back then? ”

Li Daozheng's face turned red, coughed uncomfortably, and got up with some shame and kicked his son's buttocks: "Lao Tzu was born with ink in his stomach, what's wrong?" Dare to laugh at Lao Tzu! ”

Li Su smiled and lifted his father's arm and said, "It's still Dad who is the best." I can't tell the depth of the ink in your belly, but the child knows that your seed must be good. Otherwise, how could the child be born so handsome and white, and the literary talent is extraordinary, and the villagers praise you for being blessed, giving birth to such a competitive son, perfect and flawless from the inside out, the so-called 'belly has poetry and books'. The so-called 'bright as a jade tree before the wind', these wonderful sentences are prepared for your son, there is a son like this Mirinen, not only your father has no regrets in your life, but even your son I feel that I have no regrets......"

Li Daozheng listened with a smile at first. However, the more I listened, the more wrong it became, and finally found that Li Su was talking about the building, and he praised himself without skin and face......

He is honest and honest all his life, and his mother is also a skilled and virtuous lady in the show, which link went wrong and gave birth to such a shameless thing?

"Okay, shut up, I'm going to whip you again, I said that I was also a county marquis, why is my temperament still the same as before? Don't look like an adult! ”

Li Su helped Li Daozheng, and the father and son slowly walked towards their home along the narrow ridge, followed by Zheng Xiaolou and a group of veterans.

Li Su smiled as he walked: "There are thousands of roads in the world, and children deviate from the way of escape, but your old man, is it time to change your way of living?" ”

Li Daozheng frowned: "What kind of way to live?" ”

Li Su smiled: "You see, my mother died after giving birth to me, for more than 20 years, you have raised the child alone with hard work, and you have been a father and a mother, and now our Li family is gradually rising, there is no shortage of clothes or food, and there are maids and servants at home, which can be regarded as a good life, right?" Do you also continue a string, find a stepmother for the child, so that you can accompany you to enjoy comfort, and when you are old, you also have a companion who knows the cold and the hot, if you are lucky, add a younger brother or sister to the child, and the lilac fire of our Li family is also considered to be strong......"

Li Daozheng's old face turned red, snorted, and scolded: "Melon cowardice, the wings are stiff, dare to take care of your father's affairs?" ”

Li Su said earnestly: "Dad, you really have to take this matter to heart, being single for a long time is really not good for your body, and it also hurts your heart, you don't continue to be a string, you are always single, and when you go out, the mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law in Taiping Village will avoid you, I am afraid that the single old men will be beastly and drag them into the woods, and if you don't believe it, look back at Zheng Xiaolou......"

Li Daozheng was angry, but he still couldn't help but look back, and the father and son turned their heads to look at Zheng Xiaolou who was pretending to be cool with his arms around at the same time......

"Dad, look at Zheng Xiaolou, he looks welcome, right? You're still strong, aren't you? But because he is like a stuffy gourd, with a dead face all day long, now the villagers are walking around him, in the past, when he talked about the name of a fierce god, others said that it was 'Xiao'er stopped crying', and now the name of Zheng Xiaolou is mentioned in the village, Xiao'er not only did not stop crying, but also scared to swing, Dad, look at it, it is all the fault caused by the lack of love in singleness, if he seriously marries a family, is he embarrassed to stretch this dead face? In front of my mother-in-law, I may smile more and be more unrestrained......"

Zheng Xiaolou's cheeks twitched behind him, and the murderous aura in his eyes was indiscriminate, he was innocently lying on the gun, and he was not in a good mood now, and he wanted to kill someone......

Li Su ignored him, turned his head to look at his father, and said seriously: "So, Dad, hurry up and continue the strings, in a few years, your temperament will become like Zheng Xiaolou, and it will be too late!" ”

Zheng Xiaolou: "............"

Syllable!

Li Su was slapped hard on the buttocks, and Li Daozheng gritted his teeth and glared at him: "I thought that the baby was too big and became a county marquis, so I shouldn't smoke it anymore, but if I don't smoke it today, the nameless fire in your heart will be hard to extinguish!" ”

Zheng Xiaolou was still pretending to be cool, only nodding wildly behind him with a happy face.

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The half-moon rest period flies quickly, in a blink of an eye is the Shangyuan Festival, the Taiji Palace issued a will, on the night of the Shangyuan Festival, Chang'an City canceled the curfew, and the subjects celebrated together.

On the night of Shangyuan, Chang'an City was lit up all night, sleepless all night, the people flocked to the streets, went to the market to enjoy the lanterns, and the ladies of the powerful families also had a hard time getting out of the door, under the protection of the family servants, squeezed into the bustling east and west cities, flying around like a pink butterfly wearing flowers, sometimes there were scholars and literati mixed in the crowd, looking at the gentle women of those big families passing by them, some of the scholars talked loudly about state affairs, and some whispered oh verses, just to attract the ladies to look back and smile.

The ice has melted, the sky is clear, the flowers are blooming, and it's time for the man to mate......

After the Shangyuan Festival was hi all night, the next day, the courtiers of the three provinces entered the Taiji Palace Taiji Hall to hold a court meeting, the monarchs and ministers looked back on the past, looking forward to the future, the giant ship of the Tang Empire ran again, after the court meeting dispersed, the courtiers returned to the government office, and resumed the days of clocking in to work in the past.

Li Su also participated in the court meeting, and after the dispersal of the court, he followed behind the courtiers in a very low-key manner, and returned to the office office of Shangshu Province without saying a word.

said that it was a bad job, but in fact there was no technical content, Li Su's official position was the capital of Shangshu Province, and it was said that he was a five-grade official, but in the central department of power in the Tang Empire, his grade belonged to the last level, except for the small officials and miscellaneous servants who were doing things below, he basically had to take the initiative to salute a person wearing an official robe. As for the authority, it is probably to take a stack of recitals from a certain yamen in the six ministries, send it to Fang Xuanling's desk in Shangshu Province, and wait for Fang Xuanling to take a pen and tick a few words with his long beard in a hurry, and Li Su will return the recitals back to the six parts, and so on.

Of course, Li Su also has a mandate, that is, "to participate in political affairs", as long as he is attentive, and diligent enough, and has a vigorous and enterprising self-motivated, then he has the right to look at every word on the note while returning the song, which is completely allowed within the scope of his authority, but unfortunately, Li Su's self-motivation is too weak, and he rarely looks at the notes sent back and forth, and occasionally has the mood to flip through them, and he also roughly looks at a few major national events, and thinks about Fang Xuanling's general idea and purpose of handling state affairs.

The days are very boring, but they have to go on, every time Li Su puts on a brand new official robe, the veterans follow the carriage with the guard of honor, and enter the city from the village before dawn, Xu Mingzhu's face will always show an inexplicable excitement and pride, as if everything his husband does is related to the life and death of the Tang Empire.

Every time Xu Mingzhu looks at Li Su like a savior, every time he is lazy and makes excuses and doesn't want to respond, Xu Mingzhu will look at him silently and with condemnation, sighing melancholy from time to time, immersed in the emotions of the people of the Tang Dynasty who fell into dire straits because of his husband's failure to work......

Many times Li Su tried to tell her that in fact, your husband is an errand runner in Shangshu Province, similar to "XX Shangshu, there is your home express, come down and get it immediately!" "The kind. But every time he saw Xu Mingzhu's eager gaze looking forward to the early liberation of all mankind, Li Su had to strangle to death in his abdomen if he wanted to defend himself.

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