The scene of the scene is the Liofang Palace and the gorgeous Qi Palace.
The cold leaves the winter snow, and the warmth brings in the spring breeze.
The order is fragrant and plump, and the flowers and scrolls are red.
Let’s celebrate the new year together and see you off all night long.
——"Shou Sui" Li Shimin
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"One year is passed away amidst the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu, and thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new peaches."
Every New Year's Eve, people in various prefectures and counties of the Tang Dynasty hold New Year's Eve banquets, toast, sing and dance until
The years are over.
On the day of the New Year, thousands of officials and music officials from Taichang Temple entered the palace. At night, they performed Nuo dances in the dormitory. At the same time, they "burned huge candles and burnt the sandalwood, and the fireflies were as bright as day."
Yu Zhang, the fragrance can be smelled for dozens of miles. In the palace, there is a big banquet, and the royal family members enter the palace to celebrate the festival. The courtiers should write poems and arrange rhetoric to praise the peace of the country and the people, and the peace and prosperity of the country and the people.
There is poetry to prove it:
On New Year's Eve in the winter, the emperor's sons and grandsons held a royal banquet.
The palace stars and rivers brush against the trees, and the palace lamps and candles light up the sky.
The plum wind blows in while playing the strings, and the game explores the legend of Gou Baijiu.
I want to sing a long life to Zhengyuan, and I will temporarily leave my joyful appreciation and send it to you before spring.
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On New Year's Eve, families gather together, talk around the fire, stay up all night, bid farewell to the old year and welcome the new year. "One night is two years old, and the fifth watch is divided into two days."
The custom of "throwing ash piles and begging for wishes" has become particularly popular in Chang'an in the past two years. People tie a brocade man with a thin string, throw it into the mound, and then beat it with a stick to get rid of evil plagues and pray for wishes in the new year.
, good luck and good luck.
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Early in the morning on New Year's Day, Huang Zhen personally ran to the Hongwen Hall and took Bai Fu, who was studying behind closed doors, back to the Bashu Guild Hall.
Bai Fu was reluctant to go back to the library to watch the New Year's Eve.
The reason is that Xianyu Zhongtong, the envoy of Jiannan Jiedu, is hosting a banquet tonight at the Bashu guild hall for the Bashu martial arts contestants who have come to Chang'an. Since Lord Yang Guozhong is also coming to deliver a speech, Huben captain Ji Guangchen and all the generals of the Huben army are coming to support the banquet.
On such an occasion, he would inevitably meet Yang Yichan on a narrow road. Bai Fu felt uncomfortable and wanted to avoid it deliberately.
Huang Zhen scolded: "Young Chinese New Year, why are you staying here alone? It's not that you did anything wrong. If you want to hide, it should be her who hides!"
Bai Fu was silent for a long time and then said: "I know you want to scold me for being weak. Don't tell me about you, I scold myself for not living up to expectations. I used to make fun of others, but only when things happened to me did I realize how fragile I am.
No, I'm not weak, I'm cowardly! Not only do I dare not face her, I also don't want to face the Bashu children who came to Chang'an with me."
Huang Zhen was about to scold Bai Fu a few words, but seeing Bai Fu acting like this, he really couldn't bear to provoke him any more.
Huang Zhen sighed and said: "You can hide for a day, but you can't hide for a lifetime! If you say something unpleasant, don't think that everyone will laugh at you. You think too much and take yourself too seriously! In fact, who the hell cares about you two?
Divide or unite! Everyone has their own affairs to worry about.
If anyone really has such leisure, what if you let him gossip a little? You won’t lose an extra ounce of meat! You, if you ask me, you scholars just read too many books, don’t care about face, and are poor and particular!”
Huang Zhen dragged and dragged Bai Fu back to the Bashu Guild Hall. The guys in the inn served him tea and water and served him warmly, which made Bai Fu feel embarrassed.
This afternoon, the guys worked together, painting tiger heads on the door, writing in Chinese characters, setting up peach figures, sticking a stove horse in front of the stove, and drunkenly commanding the stove door to send orders to the gods and ward off plague. Everyone was talking and laughing, busy and
Happy. Bai Fu was infected by everyone, and his mood slowly improved. Bai Fu was secretly grateful.
After chatting for a while, Bai Fu put on his apron and ran to the kitchen to help Huang Zhen. Huang Zhen smiled and thought that it would be a good thing to distract Brother Fu, so he didn't stop him and let Bai Fu work on the stove.
After busy.
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At sunset, the guild hall was decorated with lights and colorful people, and it was very lively. Shopkeeper Huang asked someone to open the door and personally accompanied Mr. Xianyu Zhongtong, standing at the main entrance of the guild hall, greeting the endless stream of guests.
"Dancing clothes with arms fluttered, sitting drunk and singing in unison."
The Bashu guild hall was full of toasts and banquets. Accompanied by Xianyu Zhongtong, Yang Guozhong toasted to the Bashu descendants in Beijing and the Huben generals, setting off one wave after another of banquet climaxes.
Since he had to go to the palace to meet the saint, after several rounds of toasts, Yang Guozhong took Xianyu Zhongtong and left in a hurry. Without the presence of the commander, the Huben generals drank more happily, made guesses with fists, and made a lot of noise.
When the dishes were almost finished, Bai Fu cooked two dishes for himself. He got off the stove, took off his apron, walked to a quiet corner, poured a pot of shochu, leaned against the railing, and drank to himself.
Seeing the dazzling fireworks in the night sky and listening to the crackling firecrackers, Bai Fu was filled with emotions. In a trance, he was a little drunk and didn't know where he was.
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"Brother Fu, are you hiding here? It was so hard to find me!"
Bai Fu's drunken eyes were blurry. When he raised his head, Wang Huyi, the Mianzhou branch helmsman of the Sichuan Clan, sat down next to him with a wine bottle in his hands. Also coming were Qingcheng fellow disciple Li Xinkai and Qingniu Clan Liao Muye. These were all
When he came to Chang'an that year, he was the best friend he had the most affinity with on the way to Shu.
Not long after, Hu Shaner, Zhong Yaya and others also came to the table. At this time, everyone had drunk a lot and their faces were flushed. A group of young people were talking and laughing, recalling the interesting things that happened on the Shu Road when they came to Chang'an.
, burst into laughter.
At that time, the Emei faction did not go with the large army because Li Xuexuan was injured, so Hu Shaner heard many thrilling stories for the first time. She was so excited when she heard it, she took the initiative to serve tea and wine, and encouraged everyone to continue to reveal the news, making many past events continue.
Revealed...
"What, Yi Fanglai from Yipai wrote a love letter to you? Did you also pocket this handsome man?"
Hu Shaner winked and squeezed Zhong Yaya.
"Don't listen to their nonsense. He was just discussing martial arts with me. During the sword debate in Shushan, during the competition between Dian Meng and I, he paused for a long time and saw a flaw in my white python whip technique." Zhong Yaya hurriedly explained.
Hu Shaner was overjoyed and said: "Why are you so nervous? I didn't say anything! Children of the world, understand!
By the way, next time you provoke me again, I will go find Yi Fanglai and ask if the flaw is still there?"
Zhong Yaya was so angry that she reached out like lightning and scratched Hu Shaner's squeaky nest through Li Xinkai who was sitting in the middle. The two of them were laughing and joking.
Li Xinkai pretended to be mysterious and said with a smile: "Miss Zhong, let me tell you a secret. After a sword debate in Shushan, someone kept thinking about Miss Hu. When he talked in his sleep at night, he kept repeating her name."
Zhong Yaya watched the excitement and was not afraid of trouble. She clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Who is it? Who is it? Senior Brother Li, stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly!"
Hu Shaner was also confused, her eyes were like a torch, and she was shooting in all directions!
Hearing this, the male disciples looked at Wang Huyi together. Wang Huyi's face turned red and he quickly stopped facing Hu Shan'er and said: "Miss Hu, it's not what you think. We played a game at dinner that night - name guessing. I didn't guess your name.
, I was fined three drinks, so I couldn’t forget it that night.”
Hu Shan'er was both angry and happy. She put her hands on her hips and angrily said to Wang Huyi: "Hey, Wang Huyi! You are also a swordsman in Shushan after all. Old men, if you have a crush, you have a crush. There is nothing you dare to say! I'm not afraid,
What are you afraid of!"
Hu Shaner is fierce and quick-tongued, making Wang Huyi look miserable.
Wang Huyi was so anxious that he quickly defended himself: "I really don't have a crush on you! If you don't believe me, just ask Yue Tianhua! He's the one who means that to you!"
Wang Huyi stammered, was at a loss, made mistakes while busy, and became more and more confused as he spoke, making everyone lean back and forth with laughter, and the branches of flowers trembled.
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Liao Muye of the Qingniu Sect took advantage of the wine, picked up the wine bowl, walked up to Zhong Yaya, and said: "Miss Zhong, I wish you happiness!"
Zhong Yaya's eyes were slightly red and she said: "Senior Brother Liao, I..."
Liao Muye smiled miserably, waved his hands, raised his head, and drank the whole drink.
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Seeing everyone laughing and scolding, Bai Fu felt warm and moved in his heart. He knew that everyone was trying their best to comfort him. Even an honest man like Wang Huyi did not forget to pretend to be ugly.
After coming to Chang'an, it was not easy for everyone, and they were all working hard for their future. We didn't interact much with each other, and the number of meetings became less and less. Except for Yang Yichan, these old friends rarely moved around. Unexpectedly, I was alone.
It’s still these brothers who are by my side!
Who doesn’t have a youth that they can’t bear to look back on? It’s not easy for every child who walks out of the mountains. If you can’t let go, you will be ashamed of everyone.
Bai Fu raised his neck, drank several bowls, and praised: