Jiutu was quiet. The ancestors were able to work and live again, and people were able to love men and women and have children. The last goddess to dance out of the ancestral hall is Sister Nizi, you! The dance they danced with the gods, I'm afraid we don't need to talk about it, Nizi is smart! ”

Weaver Niangniang grinned, winked at Nizi, turned around, and chatted with the ladies around her.

Only then did Nizi understand. The community is the land, where is the grass without soil and millet? Millet is the length of the five grains, and if the soil does not grow, millet is useless. Man, earth, and grass are connected! No wonder the Qin Gong Nian Festival Society. Dad is also in Chongquan with every family in the northern suburbs of the spring festival every year. The spring festival is not as simple as eating meat, dancing, men and women falling in love with each other, laughing and laughing until dawn. When she figured it out, she smirked.

When Weaver Niangniang heard Nizi's smirk, she touched her and reminded her that Nizi told her: "A noble lady must look like a noble lady, and you can't laugh in front of everyone, there are so many people here, you can't laugh." ”

"Oh. Then Nizi stopped laughing. Nizi went from the good to the stream, and immediately became dignified.

As soon as Weaver Niangniang saw that Nizi was really obedient, she continued to teach: "Laugh, you can only smile slightly." How can you giggle like you just now, and even laugh out loud. Yo, I haven't finished yet. As for Sheji, it is a sacrifice for everyone. But the Qin people believe that Goolong is the ancestor of Qin. Therefore, the festival is very special and cannot be seen in other countries. ”

"Oh. Feed! Look, master! Nizi, who was listening, shouted out in surprise when she saw Gongsun Martingale appear on the altar. Weaver Niangniang hurriedly touched her again and scolded: "Can't teach? ”

"Oh!" Niko blushed and lowered her head.

altar. In the morning, six boiled sheep, six cows, six pigs, and six urns of wine were put on the table. The clay statue of the earth god Goolong was also lifted out of the shrine and placed in the south of the shrine.

The Duke of Qin led hundreds of civil and military officials and the county officials of the thirty-one counties who had just finished the political meeting, totaling three or four hundred people, kneeling on the altar in black pressure. In the praise of the pawn, he bowed three times and bowed nine times to the god of Sheji. After the ceremony. Qin Gong walked to the statue and knelt down six steps in front of the statue, and chanted loudly the words of praise for the god of Golong and Earth. But it was so noisy that Nizi didn't hear it at all.

In fact, Nizi didn't listen to what Qin Gong was talking about at all, but only stared at her sweetheart, Gongsun Ying, paying attention to his every move.

Gongsun martingale walked to the altar, and after bowing to the gods, he took the short knife on the altar, cut off six sheep's heads, and placed them on the altar in front of the gods one by one; And after bowing to God, he stood beside the idol of God. The white tiger walked to the altar, cut off six oxen heads, set them up on the altar, and after bowing to the idol of the god, he also stood on the side of the statue. Qin Gong picked up a statue of wine, walked to the offering table, poured the wine on the heads of the six sheep and six oxen one by one, bowed to the statue of the god, and stood in the middle of the statue.

After the pawn stood still, he shouted loudly: "Divide the meat!" Enjoy the meat! ”

Offstage. The 600 tiger soldiers who guarded the altar echoed in unison: "Share the blessing of meat!" Enjoy the meat! ”

The people in the square were busy focusing their attention on the stage. They wanted to see who Qin respected the most from this last ceremony. Only the most respectful person can share the first ten pieces of blessed meat, and only then can he report how much each blessed meat and blessed wine should be shared, because this can best reflect the level of the blessed person. Whoever deserves to share the blessings must share the blessings equally among all, and there must be no more or less than one or two blessings of meat and one table of blessing wine.

As soon as Nizi saw that it was her husband holding the knife, she happily shouted loudly to weaver Niangniang! Fortunately, the weaver Niangniang only cared about being happy, and forgot about the noble lady's physique, so she didn't scold Nizi. Of course, because the voice was too loud, the two of them didn't hear anything clearly, but the two of them really couldn't hear the division and amount reported when Gongsun Martingale divided the blessed meat, but they saw the husband symbolically cut off four pieces of meat, and handed them to Qin Gong, Xi Gong, Zongzheng, and Gan Long in turn, and then symbolically poured four wines, and handed them to Du Zhi, Qin Ji, Baihu, and Ao Bao in turn, and waved his hand, and sixty warriors came up. Of the sixty samurai, thirty cut meat and thirty drank wine. Then hand it to Qin Gong, Wei Ying, Baihu, Xi Gong, Zongzheng, Ganlong, Du Zhi, Qin Ji, and Ao Bao. Then these nine people gave them to the officials who came forward to receive blessings one by one. After the officials received the blessings, the blessings were just right, no more, no less.

Under the leadership of the Duke of Qin, the officials drank the blessing wine as soon as they raised their necks; I opened my mouth again and finished eating the blessed meat.

The six hundred tiger soldiers shouted under the leadership of the pawn and said in unison: "The spring festival in the northern suburbs of the fourteenth year of the Duke of Qin!" ”

The bell in the shrine rang melodiously! Under the leadership of the Duke of Qin, the officials slowly walked into the ancestral hall. Thirty-six men of God picked up the idols. Thirty-six goddesses lifted up the altar. The door of the shrine closed with the last ringing of the bell after the last man of the gods entered.

"What—that's it?" Niko asked regretfully.

Weaver Niangniang smiled; "Silly Nizi! At first. I'm going to play until dawn today! ”

"Really! But the master of him, he is still locked up in the ancestral hall! Nizi said worriedly.

"Yo! That's not coming! Weaver Niangniang pointed to Gongsun Martingale, who was coming from the crowd and had changed into regular clothes, and told Sù Nizi.

"What's up! Lively isn't it? Gongsun Ying came over and asked.

Both nodded at the same time. Nizi said quickly: "I don't understand anything." Thanks to my sister telling me, I know what is the god of the dragon and the god of earth. Sister, I know a lot, a lot! ”

"Your Nizi's folk style, my sister can't sing it. I know everything you say. Weaver Niangniang said.

"Alright. The two of them don't boast about each other. Come and eat the blessed meat! As he spoke, Gongsun Ying took out two pieces of blessed meat from his arms and handed them over. This is the blessing that the god of the society has personally blessed. Weaver Niangniang is more heroic after eating, and Nizi sings better after eating. ”

Nizi is a real person, and after receiving the blessing, she asked, "Director! I kept looking at you without even blinking an eye. You only cut four pieces and handed them all out. Why are there two more? When did you put it in your arms? ”

Weaver Niangniang had long forgotten the identity of the noblewoman, and was so amused by Nizi's words that she choked with laughter, and only smiled after a while: "Husband can't be a thief and steal things?" Niko is staring at you. However, Ni saw the zaifu (zaifu, who was in charge of the blessing deacon during the sacrificial society, and was filled by a high-ranking official or dignitary. Private, hehe! Don't be a big official with him. ”

Gongsun Ying also smiled slightly: "You are smart." Make a wish! The wish made before eating blessings is the most spiritual. ”

"Sister, do you say it out loud or in a whisper?" Nizi didn't understand, so she habitually asked Weaver Niangniang.

Weaver Niangniang is used to teaching, and she teaches very seriously: "Say it in your heart." What is it called a wish when people hear it? ”

Nizi listened to the words of the weaver mother, held the blessed meat to her chest, and made a wish towards the north.

"Is it over? What do you wish for? Gongsun Ying asked with a smile on the side.