"Ancestors, no matter where the Song Dynasty finally returns, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers will always be there, and the Chinese will always be there."

Jiang Yi comforted: "The descendants of Qin Emperor and Han Wu, Tang Emperor Mingzu, etc., are also descendants of the people who lived in various periods of China."

"Although most people have not achieved fame, their existence has pushed the Chinese civilization forward from the beginning to the present. The Song court, not the Song people, are wrong."

"The Song court is weak, but Song Min is really weak?"

Jiang Yi raised this question very seriously, and Xin Qiji and the audience couldn't help but think.

He waved his hand and covered them on the mirror of time and space, and a realistic version of the "Qingming Mountains and Rivers Map" appeared.

Next to the turbulent stream, a row of camels walked slowly towards Bianjing City from the northeast direction from the northeast along the roads of the ancient cities on both sides.

The five strong donkeys raised and fell, and the heavy footsteps made a "da..." sound on the ground, carrying a lot of goods on both sides of their backs.

The groom in front shouted a few times and drove the leading livestock to the bridge at the corner. The packer behind waved the horse whip and urged the pack team to continue moving forward and follow closely behind...

The warm sunshine spreads on the water surface, and the water waves flow downstream one by one. The stream suddenly sparkles, as if it is covered with a thin layer of gold.

Next to the small bridge across the river, a small sampan was tied to the tree tillage, and several nearby farmyards were distributed in an orderly manner among the bushes not far away.

At this time, Jiang Yi and Xin Qiji seemed to be standing on the bridge.

The audience followed Jiang Yi's perspective and saw all this. The barrage was much less in an instant. Many people didn't want to speak at this moment, as if they were in the picture.

Looking from a distance, there are four crows built on several towering branches. From time to time, there are a few crow sounds coming to your ears, and people walk comfortably in the streets and alleys.

Everyone thought, withered vines, old trees, crows, small bridges, flowing water, but that's the case?

Crows throw the setting sun, and tired horses move towards the empty mountains.

Crows compete for the night and are willing to send the setting sun.

"Zi'an, why not listen to music with me?"

A handsome and bright boy held a feather fan in his hand and patted his friend he met and said.

"It's not possible today, tomorrow, I will definitely go with you tomorrow." My friend waved his hand with a smile.

"I heard that, someone died of drunkenness in a tavern last night. Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"What a pity? You should naturally not drink less. Doing so is disrespectful to your family and yourself."

A pair of gossiped people walked past the two of them.

"Young name, today is the day your sister gets married. Why are you still running around on this street?"

A middle-aged woman chased the bridge and shouted at a child about seven or eight years old who had just rushed down from the bridge.

The child turned around, grimaced at him and said, "Little, I'm going to go to the railing to listen to the song!"

"What?!"

The child's mother was stunned and then ran down furiously: "You don't study well at such a young age, why do you think about listening to music every day!"

"Hehe, I saw my father go there several times, why can't I go there!"

"What?!"

The child jumped and ran away laughing, and his figures were moving quickly. The people who passed by him tried their best to debut for him, not knowing what had happened.

The child's mother was furious and picked up a shoulder pole from somewhere and ran home.

Never think that women in the feudal era have no status. Most women in the dynasties have a certain status. Take the Song Dynasty for example, women have the same right to inherit property as men.

Unmarried women have the right to inherit. Even married women still have the right to inherit property, but the proportion will be lower than that of unmarried "virginseng".

Women can remarry after divorce, and there is no clear constraint or feudal morality.

Take the Qingming Festival for example. Although we cannot see the style of greetings from all directions in the Tang Dynasty that we saw all the flowers in Chang'an in one day, we have the conscientious work of the citizens, the hard work of the strong men, the prosperous shops, and the vast carriages.

, The gracefulness of women, the gracefulness of literati, the layers of buildings, and the bustling streets all reflect the prosperity and harmony between men and women in the capital of Bianjing during the Northern Song Dynasty. Women can also show their presence and engage in various professions.

When the audience saw the woman running to the other side, they immediately laughed and thought that on a certain day of a certain year, month and day, a wife in charge of Yan Liangzai must have been beaten.

As the picture turned, on the threshing ground, several stone mills used for threshing during autumn harvest were quietly idle.

Several sheep made a "bleat" sound from the sheep pen not far away, and a rattle sound came from the circle next to it, like chickens and ducks, or like birds raised in captivity.

For some reason, when I heard about the gaga, many viewers couldn't help but think of the habit of gagaing birds coming and going. When I think about it, aren't they just gagaing birds?

Oh! It turns out that they had lived a life of being kept in captivity and being slaughtered in ancient times!

Everything around him came from far to near, and Xin Qiji was a little difficult to adapt to such changes. Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and supported him. In a moment, they seemed to have already run a thousand meters away before they moved.

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What moves is not people, but things.

Not far away, a team of married and married women turned from the street in red and colorful colors. The groom in the team rode a strong maroon horse.

The flattery followed the lifting and falling of the hooves, and the groom's body followed the frequency up and down. The bumps along the way seemed to make him a little tired, but there was always a smile on his lips.

Several sedan chairmen carrying the bride's dowry were following the horse about one meter away, and they seemed to be the lady of a wealthy family.

In front of the horse, four or five maids held the bride's dressing box and followed the team leading the way forward slowly.

On the one-carriage in front of me, there are plants, trees and flowers everywhere, as if they have just walked out of the sea of ​​flowers.

This is the layout of the "sedan" and it is not simple. Just a red sedan is done.

After the sedan chair passed, there was a porter carrying a load of fish behind it, which meant that the woman’s family wished her husband: there were fish in wealth (remaining).

The bustling city of Bianjing is densely populated and merchant ships gathered. Jiang Yi and Xin Qiji walked slowly forward, feeling the fireworks on earth that could not be felt at all in the Southern Song Dynasty, so as to relax the sorrows of our ancestors.

In the surrounding teahouses, many people in wealthy clothes sit on the second floor to rest, and the sound of exchanges are heard from time to time.
Chapter completed!