Chapter 539: The Origin of Xingchun
"You kid, come down quickly when you wake up, don't tire your cousin. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info," Zhang said quickly.
Zeng Anxin slipped off Zhang Heihu's back, covered the corners of his mouth with his white and tender little hands and yawned, he hadn't woken up yet, and he smiled a little silly, "Thank you, cousin, for your hard work, I will repay you with a good meal tomorrow morning." ”
Zhang Heihu laughed, "When you get up and make something to eat, I will go to my grandmother's house hungry for a long time." ”
"Don't stand outside and talk, come into the house, and tell me what Xiaoli just said?"
Yu Xiaoli hurriedly told her about today's incident in Shengli Village, Tao Hai slapped her thigh, even threw away the dry tobacco pouch, and asked in surprise: "Really?
He Shi hurriedly turned out the ingots and spring balls in the package, as well as the silver Huasheng, Tao Hai took the ingot coupons, and laughed, "Okay, good, peace of mind, you really did a great thing for the village." Our Taoyuan Village can finally raise our eyebrows. I think this year, how can Luo Dabao get scared?"
As he spoke, Tao Hai suddenly wiped away his tears, Zeng Anxin and the others were stunned, not knowing which one Tao Hai was playing.
Or He said, "Village Chief, then this year's Spring Boy, there should be a quota in our village, right?"
Tao Hai wiped away his old tears, clapped his hands and said, "That's a must, we won Victory Village, and this year we can finally participate in the Spring Festival Ceremony, which is great." After paying tribute to the spring cow, presumably our Taoyuan Village will definitely have a bumper harvest this year!"
Anxin didn't understand yet, and asked with some doubts, "Grandpa the village chief, what is Chuntong, what is Xingchun?"
Tao Hai said with a smile, "It's normal for you children to not understand, we participated in the Spring Festival in Taoyuan Village more than ten years ago, and you weren't born at that time." Xiaoli should know that last year, your second sister took you to Shengli Village, and drove the calf to take you to the Spring Festival, didn't you come back with a lot of gifts?"
Yu Xiaoli pursed her lips and smiled, "Well, I'll tell Anxin when I get back, it's not early now, should we go back, I don't know how worried my father, Uncle Zeng, and Grandma Zhang are at home." ”
"Yes, yes, look at me, old man, I am so happy that I have forgotten all about it, and I am slow on the road. ”
As soon as he returned to Zeng's house, he found that Yu Dayong was also there, so he simply described the matter together, Yu Dayong was also very happy, stood up and rubbed his hands and said, "Then it seems that we should also have a part in the Spring Ox this year? ”
Anxin saw that his father and mother were also confused, so he immediately pretended to be coquettish, climbed on Yu Dayong's lap and sat down, "Uncle Yu, just say it quickly, I'm curious to death, what is Xingchun, Chuntong, and Haochun, and what else is Chunniu?"
Yu Dayong laughed, "You don't know, go ask your parents, they won't tell you, and I won't tell you, I have to make your girl anxious." Haha"
Zeng Anxin shook Qiao Dayong's arm vigorously, seeing that he couldn't tackle the problem, and went to He's to behave coquettishly, but in the end, Mrs. Zhang couldn't stand it, so she took Zeng Anxin into her arms and explained while touching her double snail bun.
After listening to the allusions that Mrs. Zhang said, I thought of ingots tea and Niang cakes with peace of mind, and thought of some information I had found when I was doing food columns in modern times, and finally got in touch and understood what was going on?
It turns out that the ancients did not have a calendar, so there was no way to know the four seasons, so when to sow the seeds became a problem. You must know that in ancient times, most of the countries were founded on agriculture, and the failure of agricultural harvest was a major event related to the national economy and people's livelihood and the control of chaos in the world. The importance of spring to agricultural production is self-evident.
"The plan of the year lies in the spring. Therefore, under the inheritance of the Qingguo before and now, the day of the beginning of spring has gradually become a festival, which is valued by the common people, and has also been highly valued by the rulers of the past dynasties, forming many rituals and customs.
For example, in the country of Meng, there is such a custom, Xingchun.
The two most important things in Xingchun are, of course, the statue of Jumang in charge of agricultural affairs, the spring cow made by the people themselves, and a series of activities and ceremonies, which form activities such as Xingchun and Chun.
Originally, the original version only carried the spring ox made of four colors and the statue of the god Jumang to the east earthen platform for worship, but as time went on and developed, the rituals became more and more complicated, and there were more and more activities.
When he arrived in the Meng Dynasty, the monarch who had crossed the predecessors, applied the Western Halloween model here, and officially opened the entertainment activities of the Spring Festival mode on the day before the Spring Festival.
Half a month before the arrival of the beginning of spring, the prince of Taoyuan County wants to put this matter on the agenda and treat it as a top priority, first of all, he must find the mayors of Taoyuan Town and Qingshui Town for a meeting.
In previous years, Taoyuan Town was all Luo Dabao from Shengli Village, but this year Tao Hai finally had this opportunity.
The next step is naturally to gather the young and strong labor force in each village and organize a mighty team to go to the backyard of the county government to help make spring cattle.
Yu Xiaoli listened to the rise, and also whispered, "The county master is amiable, last year I was taken to Shengli Village by the second sister, followed Luo Yulian and them to make a spring, and came to the door of the county master. ”
Zeng Youqu searched for the memory of the original owner, and it seemed that there was such a thing vaguely, and the vague county master valued it very much, and he was also very generous to the people who did the work, and the salary was very sufficient.
No wonder Tao Hai and Yu Dayong are happy to be like this?
Because they were so happy, everyone chatted late, so they went to sleep.
Although Anxin was very tired, thinking that he was in front of everyone, patting his chest and promising to say that he would get up early tomorrow morning and repay his cousin with good food, it seemed that he would have to go into the space to sleep tonight.
Say hello to your mother, let your mother sleep between her and her grandmother, and after turning off the lights, she quietly entered the space, first drank the spring water in the jade pond with a full stomach, and then observed the peach tree, and found that although the leaves did not increase, it seemed that the whole tree had vitality, and the leaves were also crystal green, like jade, which was particularly gratifying.
After drinking the spring water, I felt relieved and refreshed, and I didn't want to sleep.
She walked to the bookshelf of the vine house, picked up the first piece of jade slip, pasted it on her forehead, put it down after a while, turned around and walked into the white mist, and soon came to the front of a grass house, the grass house had three big characters written on it, Baicaotang, she pushed open the fence door and walked in.
She walked to the well, carried a bucket full of water, and was about to water the herbs, when she suddenly found a puddle of water by the well.
She went to the medicine garden to take a look again, and sure enough, there were still crystal dew on those blades of grass.
She subconsciously thought, could it be the water that my father and mother helped me water, and suddenly woke up and remembered, no, this water stain is very wet, obviously it was watered not long ago.
My mother has always been accompanied by my grandmother during the day, where is the free space?
Could it be that there are no one else here? (To be continued.) )