Chapter 41: New Year

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The Spring Festival is coming as scheduled.

After a continuous heavy snowfall, it finally cleared, and Jiankang City was filled with festive festivities, especially in the homes of large households.

Of course, except for the Liu family in Hexi, the old man Liu Qingran did not survive this cold winter and died, Liu Xiangzheng had already returned to Jiankang Ding to worry, and the Liu Mansion was immersed in grief and resentment.

Although it is claimed that Liu Qingran died because he couldn't survive the cold winter, the truth is that Liu Qingran was angry with Li Fengwu, but the Liu family is not having a good time at present, Liu Xiangzheng is worried, all kinds of rumors about Liu Xiangzheng going to his sister-in-law's bed and Liu Qing's dyeing and picking up ashes are circulating in the community, Liu Ziyuan is also discredited because of his own injustice, Liu Xiangzheng and Liu Xiangyun finally tore their faces because of the layer of tissue paper that was uncovered by Li Fengwu, and it is estimated that Ding Wei will be separated after that.

Therefore, the Liu family is now discredited in Jiankang Shilin and is too busy to take care of themselves, how can they still have the heart to seek revenge on Li Fengwu.

In the Spring Festival, the woman wore new clothes, painted her eyebrows and nodded her lips, and there were many more beauties in this Jiankang City.

Li Fengwu was idle, it was difficult to calm down and read in the festive atmosphere, so he simply indulged for a few days, walked out of the Li Mansion with the evil servant carrying the silver, and teased the little lady of the good family on the street.

Therefore, Li Fengwu finally appreciated the music of the Du family on the Qinhuai River, which is indeed like a heavenly sound, but in comparison, Li Fengwu prefers the song "Bamboo Horse" sung by Zhu Zhaoer in the study.

Li Xianger's painting boat Li Fengwu also went on, and finally ran away in front of that woman, and did not succeed in sacrificing the body of a child, not because I didn't want to, but I didn't dare, after all, I was only sixteen years old, and it was not suitable for women.

If it was Zhu Zhao'er, he wouldn't mind what to do in advance, and there would be more people who opened a house at the age of thirteen or fourteen in the future.

Despite this, the ecstasy picture of Li Xianger eating bananas and licking cucumbers still makes Li Fengwu's blood boil, and the charm and charm, especially the red tongue that is as flexible as a snake, can definitely make people die and live...... In the next few days, Li Fengwu had a lot of spring dreams, which made Zhu Zhao'er, who was in charge of Li Fengwu's room after getting up, extremely sad, and his spirit was too good, and he was able to dream of spring for three consecutive nights......

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers in Jiankang City, children who were already anxious set off fireworks in the open space, and from time to time there was brilliance dragging into the sky, and after a bang, they bloomed like flowers, reflecting the night sky.

Li Bo was able to do things, and the festive supplies had already been purchased, and under the auspices of several ladies, the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet that Li Mansion had every year was shiningly debuted.

In the largest hall of the Li Mansion, nine tables were placed.

One table of masters, eight tables of servants.

Regarding this point, many slaves in the Li Mansion are all grateful to Dade, counting the entire Jiankang, which big family treats the slaves so well, not only holding a banquet to entertain the slaves, but also allowing them to bring their wives and children together, not only before the banquet everyone has a red envelope, but also after the banquet will send some meals to the house.

However, even so, it is inevitable that some people will have different intentions, and the few slaves who were driven out of the Li Mansion are the precedent.

Everyone sat down, Li Laosan was on the throne at the main table, Ye Hui and Zhou Yue'e were on the left, Zhang Yousu and Cuizhu were on the right, Li Fengwu sat alone on the side, Li Bo took the lead and sat on the servant table with other slaves, there was no difference from previous years, but there was a missing ring moon on the main table.

Li Fengwu frowned slightly after sitting down, Ye Hui saw it in his eyes, and understood what his son was unhappy about, so he bowed to him slightly, Li Fengwu handed his mother a smile, got up and came to Li Bo's table on the left, and said to Zhu Zhao'er, who had already sat down, "Change your position." ”

Zhu Zhao'er was a little frightened and a little unwilling, and whispered like a mosquito ant: "Little official, slaves are not worthy." ”

Li Fengwu's face sank, and he said arrogantly: "Come here!" ”

After saying that, turning back to his seat, Zhu Zhao'er was extremely embarrassed, and Li Bo, who was honored at this table, knew it well, and said to Zhu Zhao'er: "It's Chinese New Year's Eve today, don't make the little officials unhappy, go." ”

Zhu Zhao'er hesitated in her heart, and after all, she didn't dare to be disobedient, so she had to get up in the envious and jealous eyes of countless maids, and came to sit down beside Li Fengwu.

This sat on Zhu Zhao'er's body, and there were traces of Li Fengwu.

Li Laosan's body healed and his complexion improved, seeing this, the joy blossomed, my Li Laosan's seed is powerful, which subdued the most difficult little cabbage on the Qinhuai River, and it was really a tiger father without a dog!

If you don't hold a crown ceremony for Fengwu in advance, you can also hold your grandson as soon as possible, what is that sentence called, there is no hope for old age, I hope that my children and grandchildren will grow up, and I should be a grandfather.

Everyone sat down, Ye Hui got up, and first gave Zhou Yue, Zhang Yousu, Cuizhu and Li Fengwu expensive gifts, when talking about Zhu Zhao'er, because he didn't expect Zhu Zhao'er to come to the main table, Ye Hui took off a hosta hairpin from his head, and said with a gentle smile: "Zhao'er, you accept this hairpin, Feng Wu is young, you have to take care of him more in the future, do your duty." ”

Zhu Zhao'er secretly complained in her heart, you have hurt me, although this hairpin is precious but hot, everyone wants to get it, Chinese New Year's Eve night to get such a reward from the master's mother, with her own background, she will definitely be a concubine who can't run away in the future...... You're just wishful thinking and don't take my feelings into account at all.

After all, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and Zhu Zhao'er was a submissive woman, so she could only take it with trepidation, secretly thinking of finding an opportunity to return it to the master mother in the future.

After Ye Hui distributed red envelopes to many slaves, the Chinese New Year's Eve feast began, followed by the fireworks that everyone was looking forward to.

Li Fengwu is not interested in fireworks, after all, compared with the fireworks in the memory of later generations, the fireworks of the Great Song Dynasty are not one or two grades worse, so after the party, he went back to the West Courtyard - Li Fengwu wants to go to the street to see beautiful women than to watch fireworks at home.

Zhu Zhao'er wanted to watch the fireworks, but he pulled him back.

"Change your clothes, go to the night market for a stroll, don't frown, don't worry, I won't use your money this time, this young master lacks everything, he is not short of money!" Li Fengwu changed into clothes, patted his purse, and shouted to the depressed Zhu Zhao'er.

Zhu Zhao'er pouted, she didn't believe you, you are a fool, you still count me even if you have money.

A few days ago, I went to the night market, and I fell in love with a small plaything, and I used the excuse that I didn't bring money to let Zhu Zhaoer pay the bill, so when I heard that I was going to visit the night market again, Zhu Zhaoer instinctively felt uneasy.

Fortunately, my jewelry box is well hidden, so I don't have to worry about being squandered by the gentleman.

There is no night ban in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the night market in the cold winter season is not lively, but because it is Chinese New Year's Eve, not only children have the money to go to the night market to buy their favorite fun and snacks, but many purdah little ladies, married young women and young ladies from large families have also flocked to the night market, which makes it difficult for the Jiankang Night Market to walk.

The most prosperous night market in Jiankang starts from Baiqiao in the lower reaches of the Banshui River in the north of the city, not far from the Wen Mansion where the evil lawyer Wen Qilai lives, and finally passes through the Chenghuang Temple and the Qinhuai River and finally the square outside the Wenxuan Wang Temple, with a total length of about two miles.

Li Fengwu took Zhu Zhao'er and went straight to Baiqiao.