Yang Sidao, "After all, you can't eat the dead, it's all the same thing, but the season is different." The lord is to do things that ordinary people can't do, and fruits and vegetables that violate the season are naturally classified among them. In addition, the winter is already hot and dry, and the intake of too much dried meat is harmful to health. There is really a bad thing about ondol fruits and vegetables, and it is also a large amount of manpower, and it has nothing to do with anything else. ”

As soon as Yang Si said this, Han Yu immediately remembered what Jiang Pengji had said when he recruited him.

Her father-in-law's ambition is to create a world that no one else can imagine, and eating some fruits and vegetables that are out of season can be considered a big deal?

Maybe it's just an appetizer.

Han Yu said, "It's not that I'm worried about this, I'm just worried that the lord will be attacked and extravagant." ”

The warm kang is not the first in Maruzhou, and this thing is quite popular in Beiyuan.

However, most of the people who can afford to use the ondol are rich, and ordinary people can only think about it in their dreams.

With the ondol, the greenhouse technology is naturally not far behind.

According to historical records, this technology has been around for hundreds of years, exclusively for royalty.

Although the greenhouse technology can subvert the season, allowing the nobles to eat fresh fruits and vegetables in the untimely season, this technology is too expensive, and some emperors once thought it was too extravagant, so they ordered it to be banned. Over time, this thing became history.

It is not so much that everyone resists "violating the season" and "there must be a demon when things go wrong", but that they feel that the greenhouse is too extravagant.

Literati also want to be face-saving, and saying to their faces that people's greenhouses are too extravagant, isn't this a direct slap in the face of the boss?

So, they took a different approach and changed their rhetoric.

"The lord is still extravagant?" Yang Si said with a smile, "Wen Bin doesn't have to worry, Xiaoyu said that the expenses of the greenhouse are all from the lord's private treasury." The lord just wants to make a good New Year's banquet so that the big guys can eat fresh fruits and vegetables in winter, which is not as serious as you think. ”

If someone thinks that fruits and vegetables that are out of season are poisonous when eaten, then don't eat them.

Anyway, Yang Si is going to eat enough.

Han Yu could only be speechless.

If the Lord is open, it is good —

The New Year's banquet was held as scheduled.

Early in the morning of this day, Jiang Pengji was dug out of the bed by Wei Ci, and the maid changed into the prepared nine-chapter crown dress for her.

Jiang Pengji wore a heavy nine-chapter crown dress, climbed to the inner city gate to pray for blessings, and the crowd under the city shouted at her.

Nine chapters of the crown clothes, soap clothes, coral drooping, jade ornaments and swords——

If it weren't for the different costumes, the people would even want to shout long live.

Although he didn't do this, the tsunami-like movement of the mountains also made people's blood boil, and goosebumps were scattered all over the ground.

After the festival is over, the celebration of this day officially begins.

The daytime market is already bustling with activity, and at night, the streets and alleys are full of people.

The lights are bright, like fire trees and silver flowers.

The parade performers parade through the streets, some wearing costumes and stepping on stilts, some dancing cheerfully, and some beating gongs and drums and humming tunes to beats...... There are lantern festivals all over the city, vendors carrying goods through the streets, children frolicking and laughing.

Rao is a high-ranking scholar, seeing such a lively and prosperous scene, they can't help but walk into the crowd.

It was lively outside, and Jiang Pengji's carefully prepared New Year's banquet also opened.

The Chinese New Year the year before was a war, and many people were hastily outside.

This year's power has reached a higher level, Jiang Pengji only needs to be dressed in a dragon robe to ascend the throne as the emperor, and the meaning of this New Year's banquet is very different.

Xu Ke, Qi Guanrang and others sat down at the designated seats with one or two family members, those who had wives took their wives, and those who did not have wives brought their sons, daughters or grandchildren. If it's neither—well, then it's like Yang Si with an empty stomach—

On this kind of formal occasion, no fool who is not long-sighted will bring the concubine room in the backyard who is not on the table to add to the blockage.

Jiang Pengji sat on the seat and looked down, and was suddenly happy.

I don't know if I don't know, but I'm shocked when I see it.

All the people under her account are married, and there are children and children, and almost few are alone.

Feng Zhen, the prodigal son, is going to get married after the New Year, and if he works hard, maybe the next generation of Marushu will grow again.

Jiang Pengji is not only the lord, but also the elder of this group of little children.

She asked people to send all the red envelopes prepared in advance, which were counted as the child's New Year's money. Each red envelope contained a sufficient amount of gold nudes, and the goldsmith made them into various cute animal figures, which were very flattering.

Under the leadership of Fengyi, this group of little babies brushed together to give Jiang Pengji a New Year's greeting.

"Happy New Year—"

The sound of blessings rises and falls, and many children still stumble, but their milky voices make people like it when they see it.

"Happy New Year, all the best. ”

Jiang Pengji solemnly returned the salute, several older children blushed, and the younger children turned their heads blankly, looking at their parents.

Looking at such a joyful and friendly scene, Han Yu's heart was full of indescribable feelings.

For this New Year's banquet, he brought his wife and eldest son.

The wife was absent-minded throughout the whole process, and although the smile on her face was not flawed, the eyes that secretly looked at Jiang Pengji were very disrespectful.

The eldest son followed the child army to worship the New Year, and returned to the table with a heavy red seal in his hand, his cheeks were crimson, and his eyes were full of excitement.

He was about to talk to Han Yu when his mother, Mrs. Han, flew over with a knife, which frightened the child's shoulders and became as quiet as a quail.

Han Yu said, "Don't be rude at the New Year's banquet. ”

Mrs. Han didn't look back, she raised her handkerchief to cover her lips and said, "The concubine is not rude to discipline her son, what did you do wrong?"

Han Yu said, "The original intention of the lord is to contact the feelings of everyone, and the lady does not need to restrain the child like this, and there is no fault in the big festival." ”

He saw a few children who had received red envelopes smiling and laughing and talking with their parents, and it was quite warm and happy to see.

This New Year's banquet is like a family gathering, where is there so much etiquette?

Mrs. Han said in a strange manner, "Lang Jun is still more cautious, if something happens in the future, no matter how small the mistake is, it will be a big mistake." ”

Han Yuyan's eldest son watched his parents talking, and he was a little restless for a while.

Although he didn't understand what they were talking about, the atmosphere between the two made him a little uncomfortable.

Han Yu could only ignore Mrs. Han.

Anyway, according to her temperament, she wouldn't make too outrageous moves at the New Year's banquet.

If there is anything, I will wait until the banquet is over and I will go back to the room.

The theater has arranged several lively new plays, and the actors who participated in the performances were all the best actors, and everyone watched them with relish.

When the atmosphere is almost hyped, then everyone brings their own entertainment programs.

Playing the piano, dancing the sword, calligraphy, reciting poetry, composing endowments—

It's not scary to hit the show, whoever is bad is embarrassed!

Mrs. Han agreed with the men's literary brilliance, but was disdainful of their public performances.

She asked Han Yu with a smile, "Isn't Lan Tinggong going down to have fun with the people?"

Jiang Pengji's ear power is amazing, so naturally she didn't miss the movement of Han Yu and his wife at the top of the seat.

"Naturally, there is." ”