In the second half of the spring bud dew moon (February), the spring breeze is reserved to blow away every inch of the cold land in the Zhuzhan Plain, and the warm sunlight follows the wind direction to raise everyone's mood to a small expectation - according to the sowing law passed down for more than a thousand years, when the first spring rain appears in the chirping month (March), in the next ten days, all the farmers need to insert the seedlings that have been prepared into the soil and wait for the second spring rain to fall in the second chirp month (March), followed by the uplifting of seedlings and the production of grain. The joy of a good harvest. If you miss the two spring rains in March, the spring breeze will start to become violent, and the kind of rain that can bring delicate moisture will move to the north. At that time, even if the seedlings sink into the soil, they will no longer pull out the buds and will not grow ears.

No one can explain why the farmland in the Plains of Battles can only be used in less than ten days.

The difficult production of rice grain has made every country in the Plains of Zhuzhan doubly cherish, pay more attention to, and pay more attention to the ten-day grain planting period. The growth of the population is the basis for the strength of a prince.

The Golden Concubine Society was originally a derivative of the Sowing Festival, in which the vassal states of the Plains of the Plains of the Battles selected the most beautiful women in their regions, competed with each other to determine the purest woman, prayed to the heavens on behalf of the people of the entire plains, and planted the first seedlings in the country to which she belonged with a hoe.

This is a kind of reverence for the heavens in the mortal world.

It is also a centuries-old tradition, and no matter how many kingdoms fall and prosper, it has never dissipated.

Until His Majesty, the former emperor of the Jun Empire, was given to replace the destroyed Nanchen Empire in front of the black tiles and white walls of the Pu Temple, and became the ruler of the vast territory in the south except for the rebellion of the star soil, the [Golden Concubine Society] was no longer a derivative of the [Sowing Festival], but became the carrier stage of the Jun Empire's draft.

The Song Kingdom, which was difficult to achieve peace, became the host country of the previous [Golden Concubine Meeting].

From the initial rejection of the wars by the states and its departure from the tradition of the Plains of Battles, to the present day, countless subjects of the states have come all the way to watch, and the [Golden Concubine Meeting] has been held for twenty-four sessions.

The [Golden Concubines] decided by the 24th [Golden Concubine Society] all have their own destinations, but most of the subjects don't know where they have gone, but they are rumored to each other that the majesty and anxiety of His Majesty Emperor Nanjun are the reason for the [Golden Concubine Society].

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In Lin'an City, all the hotels and inns are full, and I don't know how many travelers who come from thousands of miles to enter the restaurant and ask for a private room for rest and stay.

Those flower boats and pavilions in front of the Linhuai River are singing every night, dancing girls, servants, and girls, and they are in short supply.

Warehouses, shops, amusement places, and opera troupes are difficult to walk in front of the cars, horses, and travelers.

Some literati even chanted and chanted, singing a momentary masterpiece, which aroused the laughter of countless spectators.

In just a few days, the population of this city has almost doubled, as if the attack strategy of the Ten Confederates has subsided, and the Song Kingdom of Chengping has returned to the mortal world.

Wake up tonight, get drunk today, and get drunk tomorrow tomorrow.

No one is depressed about yesterday's events, only talking about Lin'an Zhenchang'an.

"It's so hilarious!" Xiao Yu carried Xiao Qian on the streets of Lin'an City, and he really didn't know what year it was, "I've heard of the [Golden Concubine Club] before, but I'm so poor that I don't have the strength to run." Mother said that there is the most beautiful woman here, and she is in awe of the most majestic emperor in the world. I didn't expect it to be such a lively scene. ”

"Well, this year's [Golden Concubine Meeting] is also a concubine chosen by His Majesty the Emperor, and it is no longer the [Golden Concubine] selected as in previous years, all of which are matched with the emperor's relatives and relatives. I heard that His Majesty the Emperor may come in person this year. The gouache stall was crowded with women who loved beauty, and when they heard the words of the little owl, several women chirped and said excitedly.

"If His Majesty the Emperor comes in person, the Ten Confederates will not be able to kneel and beg for mercy from us? And look at us, we can't spare them! The owner of the gouache stall was a young man, who was sweating profusely, but he was also watching and listening, and took over the conversation.

"As long as the [Golden Concubine Meeting] is still held in the Song Kingdom, you see, the Ten Confederates have not withdrawn!" The owner of the nearby stall sells tofu flowers, scooping bowl after bowl, sprinkled with chives, drizzled with sesame oil, fragrant and hot, and many people cry out for hot tofu to burn their hearts.

Xiao Qian has been in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a long time, and Mo Yun has been in the house for a long time before he can be accompanied by Xiao Yu to go shopping.

They walked around for a long time, and many of the shops and storefronts wandered around, and they saw many lively scenes that they had never seen before.

However, due to Xiao Qian's physical reasons, they were all a little far away from the crowd. Although Xiaoqian is young, she is a girl who will grow up after all, and she has a natural enthusiasm for incense powder. With his sensitive nose, the little owl searched all the way and found the most flavorful incense powder stall in Lin'ancheng. Xiao Qian took a closer look, and sure enough, there was the one he liked.

"I didn't withdraw it, I left it in Hang'an Mansion." The little owl listened to the words of the owner of the tofu flower stall and blurted out.

The surrounding sounds suddenly stopped, and Xiao Qian raised his hand and twisted his arm to hit Xiao Yu.

The little owl coughed twice, and rolled his eyes: "Isn't Hang'an Mansion closer to the border, take a rest, and disperse over there." ”

The boss's nervous expression instantly relaxed: "That's right, I said it, just withdraw!" ”

"How do you know?" This accent doesn't look like a Song person, dressed as a foreigner.

"I just came from there today." The little owl's forehead was almost overflowing with sweat.

"Preferably true." The man said.

"Alright, alright, what the child said, what is there to doubt. People from so many countries have come, is it possible that they can still surround Lin'an City? Like I said, this is the [Golden Concubine Meeting] for His Majesty Emperor Nanjun to choose a concubine! The best incense powder! Four-headed tired incense powder! There is no such thing as the best, only better! Come and take a look! The owner of the incense powder stall shouted again.

The surroundings fell into the noise of buying and selling again, as the boss said, the Ten Confederations dared to make trouble for His Majesty Emperor Nanjun's [Golden Concubine Society]?

That's not looking for death, that's just death.

"I was almost killed by you. Can you say a few words? Xiao Yu squeezed out of the crowd, and Xiao Qian muttered quietly in the back.

"I didn't expect these people to care so much about me." The little owl was a little aggrieved, "I know." ”

"Find a quiet bookstore to walk around, the smell of fragrant powder is too uncomfortable." Xiao Qian rubbed her nose, felt her body gradually move away from these crowds, looked at their lively backs, and pursed her lips.

"It's so lively, I feel like it's a little fake." Mo Yun saw Xiao Yu coming back with a book in the study of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and heard Xiao Qian complain to himself.

"Are you going to meet the beauties of the Golden Princess? Gao Zhengjin just invited me to play. Hong Daxiang also went with him. Mo Yun directly skipped this topic and asked the two young boys and girls.

"Ah...... I'm sorry. Xiao Qian only noticed that Hong Xuchou looked at him with interest at this time.

"They don't want to run away. Trust me. Hong Xuchou said.