In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu.

Before you know it, another year has passed.

In the past year, the Han Dynasty, which was swaying and difficult to deposit, also ushered in the annual Spring Festival holiday again.

In fact, the Spring Festival in ancient times, especially the third dynasty of the Xia and Shang dynasties, was not necessarily on the first day of the first lunar month due to the change of the calendar.

It was not until the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty that it was clearly stipulated that the first day of the first lunar month was the first year of the year, and the date of the Spring Festival was fixed.

Of course, the statement here is not called the Spring Festival, but the New Year's Day.

The first day of the new year is also an important festival for the royal family in the Han Dynasty.

On this day, the imperial court will hold a large-scale court meeting.

Following the official New Year etiquette, it is a group worship etiquette, and officials from all over the country have to go to Beijing (formerly Luoyang) to congratulate the Son of Heaven, and light firecrackers (burning bamboo), so that the residents of the capital can know that the New Year is coming and bathe in the emperor's grace.

However, now that the Son of Heaven has collapsed, the heroes are competing for the deer, and the pattern of the princes competing for hegemony has become a foregone conclusion.

The Kyushu of the world is also divided by the princes of all walks of life who have grown up, each dividing their territory and dividing it.

In the past, when Liu Bang was dying, he asked the ministers to cut off the white horse and swear: If it is not the Liu family but the king, the words of the world will fight together have passed away with the wind...

You must know that the tradition of not having a king with a different surname was established from the Han Dynasty, basically in ancient China, there were very few examples of kings with different surnames, and many of them were posthumously.

However, with the chaos in the world, the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Dong Zhuo's Rebellion, Chang'an was shocked, and the majesty of the Han family was increasingly degraded.

The influence of the Han court basically cannot go out of Kyoto and the palace.

The old rules accumulated in the past 400 years have become more and more humble and despised with the thieves and warlords who have been fighting cholera.

In the change of Chang'an, the assassination of Liu Xie, the son of the Han Dynasty, unfortunately collapsed, and the earth-shattering turmoil brought about by the world without an owner is the biggest variable in the world!

On that day, it was like the sky was falling apart!

On that day, countless old ministers of the Han dynasty wept bitterly and knelt facing the north.

On that day, countless Confucian scholars pointed to the sky and scolded the national thief Dong Zhuo, and they all wrote books together, and sacrificed to the heavens to regret it.

On that day, countless ambitious people with bad intentions secretly rejoiced and were full of ambition.

It suddenly provoked the split of the Han Dynasty, and the kings were called together.

With the first reign of Yuan Shu in Runan, Yuan Shao of Jizhou, Cao Cao of Yanzhou, Tao Qian of Xuzhou, and Lu Bu of Bingzhou... Not to be outdone, he became king one after another.

The era of the Han Dynasty has officially passed, and the pattern of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in the past has become the mainstream, but it has also eliminated some cumbersome etiquette.

Of course, the tradition of celebrating the festival is common everywhere.

As today's pastor of the state, the dignified Han Dynasty, which has established a government on its own, and the Zhao Wangfu is no exception.

Of course, as the son-in-law of King Zhao and the second-in-command of Bingzhou, Gao Zhi, Gao Changgong, the dignified general of Zhenbei, and his wife Lu Lingqi will definitely attend the banquet in the evening.

Speaking of which, this is also the first real "Spring Festival" that Gao Zhi spent in the Han Dynasty more than a thousand years ago.

Because, unlike in the past, this year's Spring Festival, he spent it with his family, which is meaningful.

Originally, secretly from Lu Bu's meaning, he didn't want to make any fancy intestines, but simply invited the important generals in the army, as well as acquaintances and friends to come over, and set up a table of one or twenty, as for the families and celebrities in the city, they were not invited.

But his current identity is still different.

Even if they are not invited, the officials under their jurisdiction prepare a gift on the day of the Spring Festival, but it is a hidden "operation" in this era.

That scene was really busy and crowded.

The person who entered the door to hang the salute almost didn't step through the threshold of the outer mansion of King Zhao's mansion!

"Ugh..."

Lu Lingqi, who is already a wife, still has a beautiful face and a graceful posture, leaning on the side of her husband Gao Zhi, seeing this scene, but there is no joy at all, her eyebrows are slightly frowned, and she sighs leisurely.

"What? Feeling uncomfortable, huh? Gao Zhi bowed his head, glanced at Lu Lingqi's delicate face with concern, and smiled slightly.

Not to mention, he also has an uncomfortable feeling for the bustle outside.

Besides, the two have been married for nearly a year, and they have been together for four or five years, and they can be regarded as old husbands and wives, can Gao Zhi still understand Lu Lingqi's temperament?

Lu Lingqi is not the kind of person who is easy to tolerate her emotions, and daring to love and hate is undoubtedly her biggest characteristic.

To tell the truth, Rao is now "noble", from the daughter of the original general, she jumped up and became the daughter of the dignified King Zhao, just like a veritable princess of the kingdom!

However, Lu Lingqi is still low-key, which is also said to follow the excellent character of her mother Yan.

Speaking of which, what makes Lu Bu and Gao Zhi the most proud is undoubtedly the two daughters, and neither of them has the slightest impact because of the change in identity.

Just like the first time I saw it in the past, from the beginning.

"Anyway, it's still early, why don't we change into civilian clothes, sneak out from behind, and relax?" After knowing his wife's thoughts, Gao Zhi began to plan.

"Hmmm! Hee-hee, great idea! I'll go change my clothes now, you take Xiaohong Xiaobai to the back door and wait for me! ”

Just do it, at that moment, Lu Lingqi stuck out her tongue, broke free from Gao Zhi's arms, and ran to the backyard.

Only Gao Zhi, who couldn't cry or laugh, stood in place, looking at the figure of his wife in the distance, and was distracted.

"This girl, it's really.... It's still cute! Shaking his head, the corners of Gao Zhi's mouth curled up into a doting smile.

"That's it, that's it, I'm going to lead the horse!"

Shaking his head, Gao Zhi paced and walked towards the backyard.

The little red in Lu Lingqi's mouth is the descendant of Chitu Pei, and was begged by Lu Lingqi from Lu Bu.

Xiaobai is naturally Gaozhi's BMW white-maned horse.

Not long after, two horses, carrying a man and a woman, came out of the back door, bypassed the bluestone road, and went in the direction of King Zhao's manor in the city.

The breeze is coming, and the horses are shallow.

Stepping into the forest of the manor, the sky is like a scene, drifting down the light drizzle, like smoke and fog, fluttering and sprinkling, and like fog and haze, lingering.

These tiny raindrops, falling from the blue sky, with a hint of tenderness, a little hazy, and a clear color that people can't help but indulge in.

The rain is not strong, it can even be said to be small, like silk, light and thin, and you can't even hear the sound of the rain, and you can't feel the rain dripping; It only makes people feel as if it is a kind of wet smoke, which has no shape and no sound, and gently moistens the earth and people's hearts.

The air in the rain is exceptionally fresh, making people wander in it, staying back and forth, and the breeze blowing in the face gives people a silk-like feeling.

Letting the slightest poncho brush his shoulders, all the nerves in Gao Zhi's body couldn't help but gradually relax under the embellishment of rain and dew.

Looking sideways, and then looking at the shadow that followed him all the way, Gao Zhi smiled knowingly.

With her, even in this era when there are no televisions, no computers, and no electric lights.

Gaozhi's New Year, but it is also very pleasant.

It's good to have you!