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Chapter Twelve The Night of Shangyuan Festival

Back in the harem, Luo Youdu told Fu Qing'er, Zhou Ehuang, and Zhe Saihua about his thoughts and intentions. They all found it interesting.

Thinking that my husband was working hard day and night for state affairs, it was rare for him to be so happy on this happy day, so he asked for help one after another.

She has a skillful hand in folding flowers. When she was in Fugu, she folded lanterns herself, and the lanterns she made were exquisite and beautiful.

Zhou Ehuang was a good calligrapher, Luo Youdu was responsible for coming up with the puzzles, and Zhou Ehuang wrote it himself, while also carrying lanterns to inscribe.

As for Fu Qing'er, she watched Chou Chou to prevent him from causing trouble.

The little guy has already started to act naughty, looking at the colorful lanterns he wants to do something naughty.

Chou Chou has been eating well since he was a child. He is very strong and strong, and he has broken a lot of things.

If it gets damaged, they will pretend to be innocent and shout "yeah" and "yeah".

Yeah, that's what my father meant. The little guy can speak, but his speech is a little unclear.

But he shouted "yeah" very clearly. He was a good man and knew who could protect him.

During the Chinese New Year in his previous life, Luo Youdu helped his cousin take care of the naughty child for a few days.

The naughty children of his time didn't have mobile phones and computers, so they played brain teasers and guessing games, and memorized a lot of tricks in their heads.

He originally planned to secretly write it down and play with him when Chou Chou becomes enlightened.

Today I was reminded by Wang Pu that I thought of having fun with the people.

Luo Youdu has worked in Kaifeng Mansion and managed people's livelihood. He knows how difficult it is for the people in this era. The celebration of the Lantern Festival is the most happy and relaxing day for the people throughout the year.

Lantern Festival.

As the most solemn festival of this era.

The whole Bianjing was filled with joy and celebration.

No matter the dignitaries or the common people, they all enjoy the rare festive days in the past year.

Chang Zhuang looked at his son Dagou and daughter Dani who had put on new clothes and happily looked at the reflection in the wooden basin filled with water, with a smile on his honest face.

He is the most humble tenant outside Bianjing City. He has two thatched houses, a wife, and a pair of children, which is all he owns.

The simple peasant woman brought out the steamed food and said with a smile: "Eat quickly. When we are full, our family will go to the city to watch the lanterns. If we are lucky, we can even get a gift from the official."

Chang Zhuang took the noodles from his wife, glanced at the yellow cabbage on the table, and said, "How about using an iron pot? I heard that the yellow rolls are particularly delicious when fried."

The peasant woman rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's only been a few years since these good times, and I'm not talking about it. I bought an iron pot, but where did I get the oil for frying? According to me, I have to save the money to buy land in the future and get a piece of my own."

Live your own life."

Chang Zhuang shook his head and said: "No, no, it's too dangerous. It's better to follow Huang Dong's family. Huang Dong's family treats us well and doesn't let us do anything harmful to the world. We still have food and drink without worries, and can save a little money for our children."

buying clothes."

The peasant woman looked around and said in a low voice: "It's not the Huang Dong family that's better than the Emperor. The Huang Dong family was also a powerful person back then, and it is said that there were lives in their hands back then. It's just that they woke up quickly and didn't let Master Qingtian of Kaifeng Mansion."

Caught."

Chang Zhuang's face changed slightly and he said hurriedly: "You can't talk nonsense. Huang Dong's family is our food, clothing, and parents."

In ancient times, the relationship between tenants and landlords was extremely close.

The landlord is the tenant's food, clothing and parent. In a chaotic world, the tenant is the landlord's thug, and he is a willing thug.

Don’t think that in ancient times, if you had land and fields, you would have enough food and clothing.

Quite the opposite.

People who have land often have to bear great risks.

Because the climate is unpredictable and the state of the world is unpredictable, the fields you work hard to cultivate may not be rewarded.

Drought, floods, or man-made disasters can damage the harvest in the fields.

The landowners can afford the losses, but the people cannot.

Whenever a disaster strikes, the people who have land and land will face disaster.

Sell ​​sons and daughters, sell fields and land.

Therefore, the truly poor people are not qualified to own their own fields for farming. They would rather sell their fields to landlords at a low price and become tenants themselves than take risks themselves.

Chang Zhuang was like this. He didn't understand why his wife always wanted to buy land.

Isn’t it good to beg for food from Dong Huang’s men?

Comfortable and practical.

It would have been a bit dangerous before, but now there is a Kaifeng Mansion that prays for the people. I am a simple tenant, and I don't have to work for my boss. I just act as a thug who shares the honor and disgrace.

The peasant woman was silent for a moment and said: "I heard from the gentleman at the entrance of the village. He said that our dog is smart and may have a future. The tenants can keep the family fed and clothed, but they can't provide for the dog to study."

The teacher also said that today's people are kind and will not embarrass the people in times of disaster."

Chang Zhuang looked at his son, frowned, and said, "I'll think about it!"

Three or five years ago, their family had problems eating.

How can I discuss the idea of ​​buying land?

While we were discussing the purchase of land, Chang Zhuang didn't realize that his life was really different.

It's just that his old thoughts haven't changed yet.

The family did not continue the topic, but had dinner and happily went into the city to enjoy the lanterns.

In Bianjing City on the night of the Yuan Dynasty, colorful lanterns were hung everywhere, just like daytime.

The entire imperial street, where people wear animal masks, men dress in women's clothing, and perform various tricks, stretches for five miles.

More than 8,000 singers and dancers danced along the streets.

The heroic military ministers such as Han Lingkun, Shi Shouxin, and Gao Huaide directly sent people to distribute gifts.

The game of guessing lantern riddles has quietly arisen in the streets and alleys.

Various lantern riddles are written on slips of paper and pasted on the lanterns. Those who guess correctly can also get small rewards.

The lantern riddles are very thoughtfully categorized, so some adults can guess them and some children can guess them.

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Chang Zhuang's son Chang Dagou got a small exquisite lantern with the words "good harvest" written on it, which had a very good meaning.

Chang Dagou generously gave the lantern to his sister.

Chang Dani held the lantern in her hand so dearly that her smile never faded throughout the night.

Standing on the Longjin Bridge, looking at the lanterns across the river and tens of thousands of Kongming lanterns flying up, Chang Zhuang looked at his children who had not closed their mouths all night, and suddenly said to the peasant woman: "If you don't make iron pots anymore, just save money."

Money buys land. I believe that life is getting better and better. This year, Big Dog and Dani are wearing new clothes today. I will try to give them a new pair of shoes next year, and the year after that, I will also give you a new set of clothes..."

At the same time, Luo Youdu dealt with foreign vassals, envoys of the country, and important officials of the imperial court. He took Fu Qing'er, Zhe Saihua, and Emperor Zhou E, holding Chou Chou, climbed to the highest point of Kaifeng Imperial City, Xuande Gate, and looked at Shangyuan in Bianjing.

Night scene, he said: "I hope this scene can be like this not only in Bianjing, but everywhere in the world."

Fu Qing'er said: "Your Majesty cares about the world and the people, so you will definitely get what you want."

Emperor Zhou E also wanted to say something, but suddenly he "vomited"...

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