Chapter 124: The Flower Market Lights Like Day
Although it has passed Chinese New Year's Eve, and on the fifteenth day of the first month, the new year is ushered in, but the weather is still very cold. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In ancient history, the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties was a natural cold period experienced by the ancient regions of our country, and these two or three hundred years were also the coldest period since the Warring States period.
Therefore, why the Biansai Hu people frequently invaded the Central Plains is related to the fact that the Biansai grassland is too cold and unable to make a living, whether it is the Wuhu Chaohua at the end of the Jin Dynasty, or the Xianbei of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Guanlong nobles, etc., they are all Hu people in the land of the Biansai, who have entered the Central Plains and promoted the ethnic integration of the Central Plains and the grassland.
On the night of the Lantern Festival, the flower market lights are like day, the streets and alleys, the lanterns are hung in front of every house, there are big and small, the patterns are different, the shapes are different, there are paper-cuts on it, but most of them are totems, birds and beasts, and the patterns are still very beautiful.
The sound of firecrackers and fireworks are easy to cold. The air was filled with the faint smell of gunpowder from firecrackers.
Curfew contact, the people of Chang'an City rarely go to the street to play at night, there are many pedestrians, the maids hold lanterns, walk in the cold spring breeze and sway, the noble ladies also go out, smiling shyly, watching the lanterns everywhere, some also wear veils, afraid of being looked at by others.
The son-in-law of the wealthy family in the capital is holding a small fan, in groups of three or five, looking at the women coming and going from time to time, and his appearance is very chic.
On several canals in the city, the river water that has just thawed is flowing loudly, the sound is crisp and loud, and the long-lost sound of flowing water makes the visitors' hearts open, as if there is a spring breeze blowing to the heart.
Some of the square streets where the river passes, many people gather around the river, are putting lanterns, countless paper lamps float on the water surface, swaying slightly, the shape is different, or into a lotus, or into a peony, compete for the odd and beautiful, very beautiful.
In Xinghuafang, the green building standing next to the river canal is even more lively, and it is almost a joy all night.
Luo Zhaoyun took Ning Muhe, who was easy to hairpin and Mou, walking on the bustling streets of Chang'an City, looking at various lantern scenes, and there was a feeling of emotion.
Luo Zhaoyun sighed that he had returned to more than a thousand years ago, saw the picture of the history of the Great Sui, and saw the life of the ancients.
Ning Muhe lamented his luck, Ah Lang not only came back to life, but also became more and more powerful, and he no longer had to worry about being scared in the future, but his identity changed, and he became one of the leaders of the decision-making chamber of commerce.
This is the Lantern Festival night of the fourth year of Renshou, and there is no incident of Qin Qiong, Xiong Kuohai and others making trouble in Bashui Chang'an, although Yu Wenhua's son is a straw bag, but it is not so bad, and he is not killed.
Everything is so peaceful and calm, of course, this is just the appearance, secretly several forces have set up piles in the capital, lurking many swordsmen, samurai, etc., in preparation for the seizure of power in the near future.
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In early spring and March, everything recovers, the buds of the trees are as green as new, and the young grass is dewy and tender.
Luo Zhaoyun's 'Yanyu Building' was also opened, he did not attend the opening ceremony, but hid behind the scenes to watch, the shopkeeper was recommended by Ning Muhe, Fan Duo brought from Youzhou, to be the surface of the restaurant owner.
At a certain intersection of Yanyulou Street, in a delicate and gorgeous carriage, Xiao Yiyi looked through the gap in the bamboo curtain and looked at the restaurant where she participated in the cooperation with Luo Zhaoyun, and a smile like a flower overflowed at the corner of her mouth.
After these days of getting along, she has a closer relationship with Luo Zhaoyun, although it is not about male and female love, but the kind of spiritual communication and the taste of confidant make her intoxicated and infatuated.
She needs a man who knows her, understands her, respects her, and protects her.
Although Luo Zhaoyun is still just a little man, just fifteen years old, after the hair ceremony, in ancient times, at the age of fifteen, the man had to dissolve the original horn and tie it into a bunch, in the Sui and Tang dynasties, the man was fifteen years old, and the woman was thirteen years old, and he had already reached the age where he could get married, of course, it was just the bottom line age, and often when he really got married, most of them were four or five years older than this minimum standard.
"Fifteen years old!" Xiao Yiyi sighed lightly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Is he really only fifteen years old, how can he feel more mature than some thirty-year-old men?" ”
Because Luo Zhaoyun has more than a thousand years of cultural thinking, his views and visions have jumped out of the frame of this era, although Luo Zhaoyun continues to study ancient texts and classic books, but the kind of things carved into his bones cannot be completely changed, and he does not want to turn himself into a real ancient.
Therefore, Luo Zhaoyun talks with a little novel point of view, whimsy, humor, and often philosophy, even if Xiao Yiyi has read countless people and got acquainted with many talented people in Beijing, but she has to admit that this 'Luo Cheng' is different, which makes her feel good!
In this cooperation, Xiao Yiyi is not to make money, but to have a thing that can involve the two together, so that there will be unlimited topics, and they can meet in the capital logically, which is her original idea.
But seeing the restaurant's novel business model and the mellow liquor, it is not difficult for her to suspect that she will make a lot of money in the future.
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The days passed little by little, Emperor Wen of Sui's Yang Jian's illness is getting worse and worse, this news is no longer a secret, the harem concubines and concubines, the ministers of civil and military affairs in the court, and the princes and grandsons of the royal family all know in their hearts that His Majesty will not be able to hold on, and this year's Ninety-Five throne is afraid that the prince will be replaced to sit.
In the East Palace, the crown prince Yang Guang's face was a little cautious, he looked at several civil and military ministers in the room, and asked: "What do you think, my father issued an order to let this king go to Renshou Palace to wait, this time, I am afraid that I will have to wait for my father to return to heaven, and I can return to Chang'an to preside over the overall situation, but the situation in the capital is not clear, many gate lords and nobles are indifferent and negative, and they seem to be hiding from something. ”
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, I'm afraid that someone will take advantage of your absence in Chang'an City to make waves." Yu Wenshu said.
Yang Guang said in a deep voice: "This can't be done, but whenever the imperial power of the imperial court changes, it will always be full of variables, Renshou Palace, there are people from the Yuan Valve, Liu Shu, Yuan Yan and others, this king is not at ease, from today onwards, let the generals of the Changlin Army be vigilant and ready to deal with emergencies at any time." ”
Several ministers in the room all nodded, listening to the prince's deployment.