In the old shop street, many people ran to join in the fun, to see the grand ceremony, in addition to the Taimiao is not allowed to enter, the other two places in Jingshi, there are similar spring festival activities. One is at Jiafu Temple, and the other is at the Ximen Vegetable Market not far away, which is mainly raised by the private sector, similar to the prayer activities for good weather this year.

Xiao Nanbei was accustomed to quietness, so he did not follow, but sat quietly under the big banyan tree, picking up the firewood that had just been picked up from the western suburbs. The woodcutter in his hand was a very beautiful woodcutter, which had been lying in the corner for a year or two, and only Yang Fan had used it at the beginning. His brow furrowed, and he felt uncomfortable with a pair of eyes staring at him for the last few days. The firewood knife was used very easily, and the firewood of the same length was stacked on a hemp rope.

"Old uncle, if you don't go north and south, I'm going to drive you away!"

Bang dang.

The firewood knife fell to the ground, and the little monk angrily patted the sawdust on his body. The spring breeze blew, and the warm sunlight shone on his blue and white robe, without a trace of movement. Xiao Nanbei muttered and said, "Offended!" In an instant, he also disappeared under the banyan tree, but soon, he heard a collision in the air.

"Little master, monks value harmony, why are they so murderous." The voice is a little laughing, and it doesn't sound like it's a difficult opponent.

Xiao Nanbei doesn't read scriptures, doesn't hear the Buddha's teachings, doesn't even play the Buddha's name, where does he know what rules his family should abide by, the old monk has never taught him. "The old uncle is shameless, staring at the north and south!"

"You're too variable, so I'm going to watch you. Uncle, I'm too old to walk. It's good that you don't run around, so it's just to look at you. When the matter was done, the old man left. The fight stopped. Under the banyan tree, the figure of the old man was revealed, "The innate Buddha heart, at such an age, it is already a congenital upper realm, and it is not easy." The Hanging Temple is really generous, and only one person from a generation walks in the world, and they are all good. ”

"Amitabha, Lord Xia Shi is also very good, I didn't expect half a jiazi to be gone. The donor has stepped into the upper realm, congratulations. The voice came from afar, the old man followed the voice, and the sound of the Zen staff falling to the ground, ding, ding, ding, made people's hearts tremble slightly. The old monk is dressed in a robe and looks. It's dressed up. In fact, he had just finished ringing the bell of the spring festival before rushing over. The robe is not worn often, and it is only worn during grand ceremonies. He only wore it when he needed the old monk to come forward.

"Is Tantuo Temple going to wade into this troubled water?" The old man's eyes were a little unkind. The old monk saluted with one hand and said, "This should be the poor monk who asked Lord Xia." When he was young, he was able to retreat from the rapids. Is it time to lose the festival later? The old monk walked to Xiao Nanbei's side and said, "Go ahead." In the palace, Lord Yang was in trouble. ”

"Hmm." Nanbei nodded.

"North and South. Bean paste bun...... Okay......" The guy in the shop shouted, and when he saw someone standing on the north and south sides, his voice was a little quieter. Xiao Nanbei's eyes showed a hint of longing, then he turned around and said, "Master, Nanbei is gone." After saying that, he ran out of the house.

The old man just wanted to take a step forward, but was stopped by the Zen staff. "Master Xia, the old monk will talk to you about Zen."

"It seems that the old man has walked out of the way today?"

The old monk bowed his head and smiled, "The old monk is not leaving, what do you think?" ”

The old man nodded and said, "It's okay." We're not leaving, but you'll understand what it means to be unstoppable. "At the end of summer, the book sat down quietly, and there was no hurry. The old monk Buddha of Jiafu Temple also sat on the ground.

"You two, would you like some tea?"

The pawnshop guy saw the old monk and the old man sitting under the banyan tree, and when he saw it, he didn't hand over some tea, and he couldn't say anything.

"Let's have some." Late summer calligraphy.

"What about the food?" He thought about it, this tea alone is not good, so he can eat a little. The old monk shook his head and said, "No need. ”

"Well, all right. Wait a minute. ”

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In the palace, when the ceremony reached its grandest, Zhu Youzhen stood at the highest place, and the palm print eunuch on one side read out the implementation of the new policy, especially when the tax was halved, all the people knelt down one after another, and the mountain shouted long live. Since Zhu Youzhen ascended the throne, he has not taken any ridiculous measures, but the successive years of natural disasters and the major military expenditures in Liaodong have made the already declining Ming Dynasty even more tired.

"Welcome to the jade seal of the country!"

"Ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity!"

Hundreds of civil and military officials shouted, "Ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity!" A mahogany-colored box was slowly brought to Zhu Youzhen's body, and the announcement of the new deal was completed, and the gold silk was placed on the tray and presented to Zhu Youzhen.

Yang Fan looked at the scene of this grand ceremony, which was already shouting long live in the mountains, how much he thought, such a scene is the real voice of the people. But now, maybe just looking at the people around him chanting, I don't know what the situation is, and I also knelt down and shouted long live.

Zhu Youzhen did not seal first, but said loudly: "I, since I ascended the throne, I have been worried day and night, lest I be ashamed of the emperor and the people of Limin, so I am diligent and self-exhorting. ”

Placed in front of the temple, a hill covered with a red cloth was immediately uncovered, Zhu Youzhen excitedly shouted: "Golden potatoes, potatoes, more than 2,000 catties per mu, soft and glutinous, delicious to eat, when God blesses the Ming!" God bless the Ming! ”

Most of the people below are farmers, and when they heard that the yield per mu was more than 2,000, their eyes widened, and they exclaimed: "The yield per mu is more than 2,000!" How can it be? How is it possible to have such a crop? They looked at the two piles of golden potatoes and potatoes that were not good-looking, and their eyes were straight. If there really is such a crop, it is really a blessing from God.

Zhu Youzhen saw the situation below, and said with a smile: "I announced that the new policy will be implemented, the gods will be planted, and the spring festival will be completed!" ”

The master of ceremonies shouted: "After the spring festival, kowtow!" ”

Seventy-two trombones whined and blew on one side, and the people, who were still looking at the crops in a daze, knelt down again, kowtowed and shouted long live. Zhu Youzhen picked up Fang Runbai's jade seal, and the eight big characters on it were "ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity", which was said to be written by Li Si, the prime minister of Qin.

Zhu Youzhen picked up the jade seal, and the double mountain was held above his head, ready to press on the holy decree.

Yang Fan's eyes always pay attention to the movements around him, today, it is by no means so simple. After going to Laopu Street yesterday, he entered the palace overnight, hoping that Zhu Youzhen would cancel the Spring Festival ceremony, but he couldn't say why, he always felt that something big was going to happen, especially after listening to the words of the north and the south.

So today, his eyes have been scanning.

Bang!

I really wanted to come to something, and at this most critical moment, the jade seal of the country in Zhu Youzhen's hand suddenly exploded...... (To be continued.) )