Although it's just a brain hole, Yun Shao's psychological pressure is extraordinarily great!

If Gao Langjun really went down and was beaten into a pot full of meat soup with two hundred and forty sticks, what a terrible thing it would be.

So Yun Shao was obviously uneasy.

Yun He could see that she was very worried about her sister, because although she was only thirteen years old, she had just reached the age of Jilu, but she also saw that her sister was obviously swimming to the senior bachelor now.

Alas, what is so good about this poor bachelor?

Yun He, who cares for Yun Shao, can only say to his sister, "There should only be three months left before the spring festival, and when the senior bachelor arrives on the winter solstice, he should gather with other people to gather in Hanyuan Hall to pay homage to the Son of Heaven." Then it was the first day until the fifteenth, my father returned to the house from the court, saying that His Majesty's winter solstice and the first day of the two great court meetings, because the autumn soldiers were exposed to the wild, they were not ready to celebrate, and even the fifteenth lantern was canceled. If you think about it, you can only send the poor in the coming year....."

"I'm going to send the poor too!" Hearing Yun He's words, Yun Shao seemed to have made up her mind, after all, this was one of the few opportunities she had to see Gao Yue - after all, the girl's family had to be reserved, and she couldn't always go around the man, but she had to make a deep impression on the other party at a critical moment.

Then the two sisters remembered their father (uncle) in Xichuan, so they got up again, closed their eyes and prayed, praying that their father could defeat the thieves in Xichuan and get good news.

On the day of the winter solstice, at the Hanyuan Hall of Daming Palace, the sound of the bell of Changle is urgent, first slow and then urgent, calling people not to let go and sleep, more than 1,000 people from all over the country are dressed in sackcloth, braving the cold wind and waiting outside the forbidden door - the sky is still not bright at this time.

Gao Yue was wearing a winter coat given by Yun Shao, and behind him stood a group of 50 people from Taofen Shed, arranged in a strict and orderly manner, uniformly dressed in cyan robes, which formed a strong and sharp contrast with the crowds of people from all over the place.

"Zheng Qi." Suddenly, the second duke of the shed official Wei said these words with hatred.

Gao Yue, the leader, really saw that Zheng Qi was standing on the other side of the forbidden door, as if he had just arrived, followed by a batch of "Zhanghui Shed".

As soon as Wei Cigong's words fell, all the disciples of Taofen Shed turned their eyes over, with the same hatred and disdain as Wei Cigong.

When Zheng Qi saw Gao Yue, he seemed to be a little ashamed, so he turned his face to the forbidden door.

"Leave him alone." Gao Yue said to everyone very calmly.

At this moment, the drums of the Jinwu Courtyard sounded, and then the whole Chang'an City, the official street drums of each square relayed one after another, in the bursts of drums, the red sun came out: the forbidden door outside the Hanyuan Hall rumbled open, and the eunuchs dressed in colorful silk clothes were like cranes, standing on the side of the door and in front of the hall, the palace wall was still dim, and the wax torches were numerous, and several of the eunuchs laughed as soon as they saw Gao Yue, as if they were very familiar with it, "Isn't this Gao Sanlang who hits the drum?" Your Majesty has now arrived in Hanyuan, and when you go to His Majesty immediately, you must see the siege clearly, and don't walk around and make jokes. ”

The other eunuch covered his mouth and smiled, "It's okay, Gao Sangu is too familiar with this place, after all, he has killed people in and out." ”

Hearing this, several other eunuchs all lowered their heads and laughed.

The eunuch's worries were completely superfluous: among the people of the Taofen Shed, the clothes were uniform, the pace was uniform, and the advance and retreat were well-founded, and they skillfully bypassed the various encirclements in front of the Hanyuan Palace, and arrived in the shift in front of the hall without any confusion.

The other moves are not optimistic, some of them are not allowed to get out of the forbidden thorns and shout, and some are confused, and they actually walked to the side of the East and West courts, and were reprimanded and chased back by the imperial historians, and the entire His Royal Highness Hanyuan was boiling and had no dignity.

On the top of the Danqi, the general secretary of the Sifang Pavilion of the Imperial Court walked out and read out loudly to everyone: "Qing and other scholars are rich and eloquent, and they are recommended by their hometowns and trekking through mountains and rivers. There is a division to the public, there will be no escape, and each will be punished! ”

But only the Taofen Shed several columns of teams are purging and listening, and the others have already been noisy and shouting, not forming a team, and some are vying to probe their necks, or hook their shoulders and backs, to see the emperor's car seat in the Hanyuan Palace.

"The saint is out, the saint is out!" With these shouts, the emperor really stepped out of the Hanyuan Palace, walked around the Danqi, and deliberately stopped at the place where the Taofen Shed was located, and said the only words of the Dynasty Gathering that day, "Gao Sangu, your shed behaves quite well, like the order of the Son of Heaven, I hope that the two hundred and forty canes will not hit your back." ”

"Worship the saints!" With the shout of the Tongshi Sheren, all the disciples in the Taofen Shed worshiped and danced again, and the other people were still croaking, Emperor Daizong was very satisfied with the heads of the Taofen Shed, and then walked to other places.

The emperor is also waiting for Gao Yue and Tao Fen to perform in real terms.

Three days later, Lu Bujie reported to the palace in the northwest and southwest: Li Huaiguang, Wen Ruya, Li Sheng, Duan Xiushi and other generals repelled the invasion of Xifu on the west under Zhu Zhu's control; Cui Ning, the envoy of Xichuan Jiedu, also reported that more than 8,000 heads of the Xifan army were killed, and captured and destroyed the Wanghan City built by Xifan.

Emperor Daizong was overjoyed and ordered countless treasures to be taken out of the Great Yingzang and distributed to the soldiers.

In the blink of an eye, the first day of the first month of the thirteenth year of the Great Calendar came in this festive atmosphere of the whole country celebrating the great victory.

The snow was still falling, and on the first day, Liu Deshu personally carried the pen and ink and wrote the word "gradual ear" in front of the door of the five-frame room in order to ward off evil spirits.

In fact, it is an interesting misunderstanding to write "gradually ear" on the door on the first day, during the reign of Wu Zhou, there was a Taoist priest named Fei Yan, it is said that the line is very deep, so someone recommended him to the court officials, the letter said that "today's ghost hunting, as gradual ear." Then "ear" is just a modal word at the end of a sentence. But when it came to the people, the common people mistakenly thought that this person's name was "gradually ear", so there was this custom.

On the seventh day of the first month, Shuangwen made many pancakes for the disciples in the five-frame room to meet the custom.

Soon the day of spring is approaching, and it is set for February 9, that is, in February, it is said that in February, it will be the last "provincial paper" before submitting to Pan Yan, the head of the Ministry of Rites, and then it will be the real moment of fate.

The homework of Taofen Shed during this period has not fallen behind at all, and it is in full swing.

Gao Yue put all the 200 guan given by Liu Yan into the shed: buying furniture, paper, pen and ink, preparing winter clothes and food for everyone, and paying the wages of the carvers.

In this way, on the twenty-ninth day of the first month, that is, the day of sending the poor to the sun.

In the Yuetang, the servants and maids of the Cui family were busy cleaning the roof trusses of the court steps, and Yun Shao was muttering, sitting on the couch and reading the book of the moon, which mentioned why he wanted to "send the poor" on the first day of the first month, because Gao Yang had a son who liked to wear torn clothes and eat porridge all day long, and the new clothes given to him by others would be burned out and then worn, and then he died in the alley on the first day of the month, and he became a "poor god".

"Ah, is this son of the Gao Yang clan and Gao Langjun the relationship between ancestors and descendants!" The little lady couldn't help but think about it a little more.