During the Spring Festival of the transition from the first year of Shengkang to the second year of Shengkang, the officials once again received "benefits" from the imperial court.

This year, there is less food and meat for year-end welfare, and there are much more vegetables and fruits.

In general, this year, the Great Sui has been quite smooth, and most of the people can eat enough. And the officials don't have to worry, not only have money and silver, but also rice. At the end of the year, the demand for food is no longer as great as in previous years, and vegetables and fruits are scarce.

I don't know why, the things that the emperor and queen appreciated, whether it was grain or vegetables and fruits, always felt that they were better than what they usually ate, whether it was the appearance or taste.

Most people think that this is the imperial grace, and the royal thing is more exquisite than the outside. The few who know the inside story are hehe, are there still few strange places on the emperor's body? Eat if you have to! Needless to say, nonsense.

People are also much better off this year, with many displaced people either returning to their homes or settling in place. As early as half a year ago, the WWW.UUXS.CC imperial court issued a document that only by settling down can there be fish charms, and only with fish charms can you enjoy the benefits of the imperial court, including children's schooling, free reclamation of wasteland, no taxes for three years, free access to good seeds, and relief food for the poor......

I heard that after the year, the imperial court will open a charity hall and a medical center.

Shantang is a welfare home, and the medical center is a general hospital that integrates medical treatment and teaching for the poor people as Mu Fushu said.

New Year's festival is lively, and all kinds of New Year's greetings. As the queen, Mu Fushu also accepted the worship of high-ranking ladies in the palace and presided over several large and small palace banquets......

I was busy until the first half of the first month before I had time to catch my breath.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there is a lantern festival in Chang'an City, and San Lang has long said that he will take Mu Fushu out to see it.

Maybe it's because the knowledge of acceptance is more advanced, Saburo is still very romantic. I usually send some gadgets to Mu Fushu, and the most is all kinds of embroidery. For example, veils, shawls, shawls, and so on.

The female dependents of the Great Sui did not use shawls, and the earliest to use shawls was naturally Mu Fushu.

In early autumn, Mu Fushu's belly was big, and he was afraid of heat, so he couldn't wear it thinly, so he even made a comparison and asked the palace maid who was good at making clothes in the Shangfu Bureau to make a few big shawls. Fabrics range from light satin to heavy wool. From autumn to winter, Mu Fushu changed several times.

After reading it, Yang Wei ** said that the shawl was excellent, which was very much in line with her heart. After going back, the embroidery girls in the eldest princess's mansion used their brains and made a lot of beautiful shawls. Slowly, the outside began to spread.

From high-end sanitary napkins to shawls to hooded capes, it can be said that Mu Fushu has led the trend of Chang'an women.

Since the large-scale planting of cotton and the harvest has been obtained, duck down and goose down can replace cotton to make winter clothes and quilts, which is also popularized among the people. Now the price of sanitary napkins has also dropped, and the average person can afford to use it. The poor take a step back. Toilet paper is also available.

Nowadays, paper is made of hay and trees, so as not to cut down trees indiscriminately. Mu Fushu encouraged everyone to plant trees throughout the country, especially in the northwest region, and if the trees were planted and survived in a certain number, the imperial court would also have rewards.

There is a curfew at night in Chang'an City. Chinese New Year's Eve to the first half of the first month is temporarily cancelled. From the 16th onwards, the curfew will be reinstated, and those who stay outside during the curfew will be arrested.

Ah Zhao is two months old, and I don't know if it is too well nourished in Mu Fushu's belly. Or drink too much space well water, and you will already look up and turn over. When I talk to him, I will respond in a huff, as if I can really understand.

Mu Fushu, like all mothers, can't help but imagine that his child is a prodigy or something, especially when there are twins as a comparison, and he thinks that Ah Zhao is good everywhere (Her Royal Highness the eldest princess also thinks that her son is good everywhere!). But it's still very calm to the outside. Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, just do it yourself.

Ah Zhao has been taken care of by his parents since he was born, and only a month ago did he have grandma and grandma and palace maids to help him. The favorites are naturally my mother and daddy.

The lights were turned off during the Lantern Festival, and Mu Fushu wanted to take Ah Zhao with him, but he was opposed by everyone led by Ayi Pasha.

The reason is that the child is too young and has weak yang energy, so it is not suitable to go out at night.

But Mu Fushu is very congested! Since Ah Zhao was born, the longest time she has been away from Ah Zhao is less than an hour, but the Lantern Festival is at least three or four hours old, what should Ah Zhao do if he cries?

Although San Lang usually hurts more than Mu Fushu** Azhao, he is still very principled in the issue of children's education. He looked at Mu Fushu, who was reluctant, and pulled her out ruthlessly: "Ah Zhao is a man, don't spoil him like this and have no manliness!" ”

Mu Fushu followed behind miserably, and when he stumbled out, he couldn't help but look back at Ah Zhao, who was sleeping soundly, and glanced at San Lang's little eyes, as if he was the great villain who broke up their mother and son......

San Lang was amused in his heart, and pulled Mu Fushu and walked straight out.

He's read the book about chasing girls, what kind of Valentine's Day did the eldest lady have in her previous life! They're also dating, and it's okay to have a baby! Ah Zhao is so small and there are so many people, he can't bear it!

A short distance out of the palace gate, you can see the lively streets.

The Lantern Festival in Chang'an City is very lively, from the evening, the shops and houses on the street are hung with red lanterns, at a glance red and red, full of joy and warmth.

Men, women and children are dressed in new clothes with smiles on their faces, and they say good to each other when they meet, and if they know each other, they will stop and chat for a while.

There were not many people brought by San Lang and Mu Fushu, and Gonggong Fu stayed in the palace, Xiao Dezi served, and there were four Royal Forest Army as bodyguards.

In fact, Mu Fushu really wants to say that I really don't need you, my sister and Saburo are wearing body armor woven of Dapeng feathers, as well as pistols and sleeve arrows......

If you want to talk about the Chinese New Year, the assassins won't be so troublesome and find bad luck, right?

San Lang and Mu Fu went out of the palace gate to the south, bypassed Jiqing Fang and Shengping Fang, and followed the flow of people to Fugui Fang and Wenyuan Fang.

Fuguifang is a high-end goods store with a relatively high price and good quality, and Wenyuanfang is a cultural street, from the cheap four treasures of the study room to the high-priced calligraphy, painting, and cultural play.

There will be a guessing activity in the Lantern Festival lanterns, the riddles of Fuguifang are simple, and the prizes are also rich, and ordinary people prefer to go; The riddle of Wenyuanfang is very difficult, but the prizes are the four treasures of the study and calligraphy and painting, and there are more literati who are forced to be high.

San Lang and Mu Fushu were wearing duck down base shirts, and San Lang put on a thin dark red cotton robe on the outside, and a black sable coat on the outside. Mu Fushu was wearing a big red pomegranate skirt, and she was also wearing a white fox fur outside.

Both of these pieces are hooded, one black and one white, holding hands under long sleeves, and they don't feel cold without gloves.

The two walked all the way and watched, and the smiles on the faces of the people infected them. Mu Fushu smiled and said, "San Lang, they should all thank you." ”

San Lang looked sideways at Mu Fushu, his knife-like face reflected a soft light under the reflection of the lantern under the eaves, and there was a thrilling handsomeness: "Why do you want to thank me?" ”

Mu Fushu only felt that when San Lang looked at him like this, his heartbeat skipped a beat: "The people can live such a stable and prosperous life today because of you." ”

San Lang sighed lightly and stroked her hair with his big hand: "You are wrong, the person they want to thank is you." It was you who brought advanced weapons and ended the civil strife ahead of schedule; It was you who brought advanced grains to keep them fed and clothed. ”

Mu Fushu's heart beat faster when he saw it, and his face turned red inexplicably: "...... It's you. ”

"Well, it's us." San Lang chuckled: "Your face is so red...... Are you still afraid of embarrassment? ”

"Who's blushing?" Mu Fushu stiffened his mouth: "You blush!" ”

San Lang couldn't help laughing, his voice was hoarse, Mu Fushu inexplicably remembered the way San Lang was sweating like rain on her: the forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, the muscles around her waist were tight, and her buttocks were firm and powerful......

I'll it! Mu Fushu spit on himself fiercely: Why did you get angry on the street? Is it really thirty like a wolf and forty like a tiger?

But my sister is only sixteen or sixteen this year! If you don't count the previous life......

San Lang thought that Mu Fushu's face was flushed because of his previous words, and he said seriously: "Auntie, the people are easy to be satisfied, they have not yet reached the rich Cheng dù, as long as they can eat and dress warmly, they feel that this day is not bad." Compared to your previous life, we haven't done enough......"

Compared with where the eldest mother lived before, it is really not enough.

Saburo was a little gloomy. That kind of place is probably really a place that only gods can go, right?

Mu Fu glanced at San Lang: "Come on!" Do you really think I had a good past life? I told you that the air is bad, the food is bad, the shelter is bad...... Nothing is good, the higher the human civilization, the greater the danger, I originally planned to retire at the age of 35 to farm on an Australian farm! ”

San Lang looked at Mu Fushu with a disdainful expression, and said extremely seriously: "We can leave the good things and eliminate the bad ones." ”

Looking at San Lang's serious appearance, Mu Fushu was a little speechless. After a long time, he said: "You are right, take the essence and remove the dross." We invented paper, but we didn't cut down trees; We invented cement, but mainly to protect the environment; We invented rubber, but we didn't use it indiscriminately...... It's all for the better, right? ”

San Lang nodded solemnly: "It's dangerous, we won't do it." As you said, we are many years ahead of our time, and there are some things that are inevitable for human development. If we don't take it out today, there will still be it in the future, we are not greedy, we only take what we need. ”

Mu Fushu read it silently, his eyes were full, and he couldn't help but throw himself into San Lang's arms, hooked his neck with both hands, and pouted with a cute look of "want to kiss".

Saburo's cheekiness also came out, and he quickly kissed her on the lips. Mu Fushu giggled and half-hung on him, ignoring the envious or disdainful gazes around him, and walked forward with a grin.

Xiao Dezi and the four bodyguards said that they were temporarily blind and did not see anything. (To be continued) R640