Chapter Twenty-Three: One Year
All grains are ripe for years.
The Chinese New Year is to celebrate the harvest and celebrate more than enough, and this inheritance is one of the few that makes Lao Zhang not feel the time and space change time disorder. No matter what kind of changes have taken place thousands of years later, the world still has to celebrate the New Year and celebrate the harvest of the year.
There were sixteen gold coins stuffed into Jiao's ears, giving a little meaning and instructions, and there was also great joy in them. A gold coin, the maidservant girl has been doing it for a year, and she almost has such a harvest.
Zhang De will not be able to account for sixteen gold coins, and after the cauldron is boiled, whoever eats it will eat it.
"Sister Yinchu, can you not go to Liaodong in the future?"
Yin Chu, who was sticking apple pieces in his fork, looked up and saw that it was Li Yue, and thought for a while, "Honglu Temple and the people from the Ministry of Civil Affairs have taken over, and they may want to set up a new governor's mansion." In recent years, the cave owners and village owners in the upper reaches of the Yalu River have not all passed on their positions to their sons and brothers. Those who sought the Tang Dynasty as a backer, and there were not a few who were self-reliant. In this situation, I don't need a Turkic woman to swagger and deceive......"
Luo Xiayin said it so well, not only Li Yue, but also the Xiao sisters were stunned for a moment. Seeing that this Turkic girl was well-organized and clear-minded, she was even more envious, and the secret path was really very feminine.
"Yinniang came to Wuhan...... Does Luoyang know? ”
Li Jia asked in a low voice, she was dipping a silver spoon in some honey and eating a loose chicken cake.
This question is very important, almost all the girls are looking up at Ashed Yinchu.
"Alas...... I know what you have to ask. ”
Yin Chu sighed, and then said, "How can Luoyang not know? Yes you know...... It's just that there's not much to say at the moment. Ah Lang is not an ordinary person, and things are ...... here."
She paused, looked around at a group of amazing girls, and although she was uncomfortable in her heart, she continued: "As long as it doesn't make a fuss and the world knows it, Luoyang is still willing to pretend not to know." ”
Saying this, Xiao Yan thought for a moment and said: "In this way, the emperor knows us, Ah Lang also knows that the emperor knows us, and the emperor also knows that Ah Lang knows that the emperor knows us?" ”
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Although it is very winding, Xiao Yan's words are right.
"The queen still wants to think about how to make Princess Ah Lang Shang, but at the moment, Princess Ah Lang Shang is still not a princess, and it is not a matter of Ah Lang and the princess."
Yin Chu suddenly became a little serious, and explained to a girl with a somewhat puzzled face, "So far, even Ah Lang promised to ask for Princess Shang, and Fang Mou Du judged the eldest grandson Wei Chi, but they may not agree, and even openly oppose it." You are often in Wuhan, and Ah Lang has a saying that is right, it is called 'dark under the lamp'. Do you know the 'Zhongyi Society', China Resources, ......"
After thinking about it, Yin Chu changed his words: "If the emperor really has the accumulation of Ah Lang, even the imperial examination will be saved." ”
A Turkic girl can have such a deep understanding, it can be seen that she is not purely an idol in Liaodong, and let the Khitan and Xi people eat grass as cattle and sheep.
"Well, don't talk about it, wait less to eat Jiao'er, it's the New Year."
Suddenly, one person spoke, as if to clean up his ears, and did not mention this stubble again.
It's just that this matter has left traces in the hearts of the girls, and their perception of Zhang De is quite narrow. Why can their father and brother not even want face, let them be qualified as "noble girls", and they can't even mix their identities next to Zhang De, and they have to pinch their noses to admit their accounts.
They couldn't understand it, but Yin Chu, who was quite free and easy to stay out of the matter, had an extremely clear understanding.
If Tiele is divided and Yi Nan is destroyed immediately, there is no influence on the surface that there is Zhang De, and that was many years ago. Even now, people are still singing about it, it is still the one-armed general Wang Zuxian, or the king of Huaiyuan County, Li Simo, and the most unfortunate will learn from General Su Lie to say "The grassland is so big, I want to see it".
Is there a Zhang De? No.
But as a character who has experienced the whole process, and even as the "fuse", Ashid Yinchu watched a certain Jiangnan native dog toss there the whole time, and then "bang", a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops came to meet.
The iron plate of the pancake is better than the armor of the Tiele people, I don't know how many times, and the firehead army has become synonymous with invincibility, where is the reason?
Ashide Yinchu pursed his lips, and he didn't have the heart to talk about it for a while, just looking at those girls who also had thoughts, he knew that similar things were happening behind him.
In the welcoming hall of the house, in the open five halls, an old man from the Langya Wang clan sat on the head, he was Wang Mo's classmate, but it was Wang Lin's.
Because of Wang Linshang's princess Xiao Lingji, it is really difficult to say that the relationship between their Wang family and the Xiao family is really hard to say.
"Meet Zhang Yuanjun."
The old man bowed slightly, and Zhang De hurriedly supported him, "Lao Jun's body is the same as before, he is really tough and healthy." Although virtue does not stand, it is sometimes weak. ”
"How dare you ......"
After greeting each other, Wang Tuan sat down, and then introduced his grandson. His grandson naturally wants to call Anping an aunt, although he has no name and no point, but Zhang Cang is the eldest son in Jiangyin, this is what Wang Tuan said with his own eyes, so even if Anping is not famous, he does not dare to make noise about "adulterous son".
Unless they want to tear their faces with Zhang De and eat black against each other, when they reach their level, except for the internal struggle that needs to be regulated by their concubines, there is nothing incomprehensible about each other.
The emperors of the world all have unclear origins, not to mention their big family names.
"Lao Jun is coming to Wuhan, there must be something important."
"There are a few things, but let's talk about it after the New Year. There is no rush either. ”
"Okay."
There is a lively inside and outside, the delicacies of the mountains and seas are indecisive, there is no shortage of grains and grains, only to say that it is rich and delicious, and the kitchen of the embassy is still very famous. Anyone who has come to eat once will never forget it.
Even over time, Wuhan has a serious name of "diner". Although the person who goes to the tea shop hotel to eat is also called a diner, this "diner" is not a "diner", it can be described as a gourmet.
Unlike royal banquets, Lao Zhang entertains people, and has always been how delicious it is, as long as it is not allergic, it is how to eat it.
At midnight, the largest water bell on the north and south banks rang the bell, accompanied by the fireworks that rose to the sky in Linzhang Mountain, Zhenguan 16 years, at this moment, announced the end.
In the eyes of everyone who were either surprised or stunned, the brilliant fireworks that exploded in the sky of Linzhang Mountain announced the beginning of the new year.