Chapter 806: The hearts of the whole yellow dragon are connected, and they form a big circle with love
Today, Song Fuyin not only has to show up with his family, but also stands on the second floor, leading his family, and waving to the people downstairs.
And also take the lead in packing, Huanglong's famous local restaurant, Guangjuxuan.
I'm going to have a show in a while.
The Song family is in charge of juggling and other programs.
Playing swords, jumping pills, handstands, walking ropes, martial arts, top rods, swallowing knives, spitting fire, and playing wine jars.
Originally, they had a lot of options.
As the first secretary, Master Qin prepared a large program list for the adults to choose at the first time, and also sincerely suggested that the prefect's family should choose the neon dress and feather dance or singing of the official girl of the music fang.
The little dancer is a thief.
But he couldn't stop Song Fusheng from taking the program list to the backyard, and the whole family voted and passed it unanimously, to watch acrobatics, so down-to-earth.
Just now, before leaving the house, Grandpa Song instructed, "Look at it, our family don't keep applauding and drinking when the performance is very good, the voice is louder than anyone else." It's all a little bit stretched, you are relatives of the prefect. β
The old man is really afraid that the children in the family will not know the depths, and they will be embarrassed if they drink too much during the holidays.
At that time, it was really a city-wide juggling.
Even one of the most important acrobatics, drunken madness, can be performed for the people to watch.
In addition, lantern riddles are indispensable.
All kinds of lanterns have already been hung outside the entire Guangjuxuan Restaurant, and they are red.
Song Fu Yin took the lead in congratulating with the people, and the officials below and the local famous families naturally also chartered restaurants, inns, bookstores, and lantern booths and theaters along the street.
All the entertainment is included.
Your family invites those who sing dramas, and other families invite monkeys and face-changing dancers, and all kinds of geisha perform.
so that the whole city can see it by light.
If you like to see someone's house, you can stand down and look up your neck, or look at it with your feet crossed, take a small bench from home in advance, and step on the small bench to look.
Catching up with the noble ministers, Qi Li was happy in his heart, and the onlookers couldn't afford to get a few copper plates to reward money, or eat a few rice balls rewarded by the lord's family.
If you are talented and can guess the lantern riddle of the master's house, then you will have a gift.
Just look, at this time, on this bustling street, there are only 30 lantern towers.
Hanging lantern lights, the breeze blows, and the diagonal lines rhyme.
The people on the street were even more bustling, crowded, cheering, and jubilant all over the city.
There are stalls and stalls, and there are all kinds of things.
Master Qin was downstairs in Guangjuxuan, speaking on behalf of the Song Governor's Mansion.
He whispered to the officials who were on duty today to ensure the safety of the people and raise the level of public security.
In particular, the city gate should be opened for three days on the Shangyuan Festival, so that the people who come below can go out of the city and go home after seeing the lights.
There are many people in the city, and the more relaxed the people, the more you should be on duty.
The errand who came to report solemnly returned to yes.
The Huanglong officials have also been trained now, and all the major things they think in their eyes must not only be reported to the officials in charge, such as today, not only to report to Liu Shoubei, but also to find the Qin master book and inform the lord of the mansion.
Master Qin waved his hand, let these people go and get busy, and when he turned back and went upstairs, he paused again, and looked at the twelve officials guarding the prefect.
"You guys, don't hold a big knife and stick there like a door god, do the people dare to come in? Yes, the restaurant was chartered, but the adults also deliberately emphasized to the shopkeeper that the first floor should do business, and the performance was performed in the corridor and downstairs on the second and third floors. β
Twelve guards with knives: "......"
You say a bunch of useless bunches, so where are they standing?
The people went into the restaurant to eat, and they stood aside and watched?
Master Qin waved his hand to summon the restaurant owner who had been smiling, and motioned for those guards to also serve some dumplings and dumplings, it was a holiday, this was overtime, and the account was counted on the head of the prefect.
The proprietor immediately turned around and waved his hand to the little two: "Hurry, go quickly." β
What kind of silver money is not money, the prefect can come here, Guangjuxuan is full of brilliance, and the officials are also working hard, for the sake of our people on the Yuan Festival.
Master Qin waved his hand, don't talk nonsense.
He doesn't like to listen to those flattering words now, and he listens to them every day, and he has long been tired of listening to them.
Not long after Master Qin turned around and went upstairs, before the rice balls were served, the proprietor of Guangjuxuan couldn't help but sigh.
Just look at the large group worship group is coming.
Thirty-six officials of Huanglong Mansion can be named, according to the grade, the mighty into the restaurant, to bless the prefect's family on this special day, reunion.
Song Fusheng stood on the balcony on the second floor with a smile and looked back, his index finger pointed at the people below, and the first thing he said to these officials was:
"This lamp is still a little less, not as good as my native Fengtian, and presumably even worse than a corner of the capital.
The flower market lights are like day, and we are still far away.
Whether the festival is prosperous or not can best reflect whether the people's life is really good or not.
That's what we're going to do together. β
The officials laughed and said that what the adults said was too right, and the adults' words were particularly reasonable.
These group worship officials congratulated each other and left with a smile on their faces.
Before the large-scale singing and dancing activities begin, they will return to the lantern sheds and restaurants to watch the ceremony with their relatives and relatives.
Bang, bang, fireworks ascend to the sky.
The people stopped and looked up.
The people who sell sugar gourds don't go around and shout.
Children ride on the shoulders of adults and clap their hands excitedly.
Even the older children, such as garlic seedlings, are shouting at Fugui Zhongyu and their fathers: "Don't drink it, Da Yan flowers go to the sky!" β
Fugui put down the wine bowl, looked up at the fireworks on Song Fusheng's shoulder, and was smoked by a cigarette pouch and pot by Grandpa, "What are you doing, the people downstairs should see it, it looks like they are at home?" Hello buddy. β
When Uncle Song and the high butcher heard this, they promptly retracted the hand that was going to pull Song Fusheng's arm. has to be one step late, otherwise the juniors are all there, and they will lose face after being trained.
Song Fusheng grabbed Grandpa Song's arm, and the people saw what was wrong, who had no elders in the family, and pointed to the sky for Grandpa to see.
The old man said: "I really didn't live in vain, I used to be in the countryside, how dare I think about it." "He doesn't even look at the moon.
Eight old ladies sat on the benches on the balcony together, with all kinds of preserved fruits and candied pine nuts and walnuts in front of them.
After watching it for a while, they slapped each other's arms and commented: Why is it so good-looking.
The connection is very good, when the fireworks are the most brilliant, in February, the spring thunder gongs and drums are beating, and a large-scale song and dance performance comes out: stepping on the ballad.
Under the protection of the officials in a circle, hundreds of girls from the music room used their feet to the ground, sang and danced to the beat of the drums, shook their long sleeves, walked and sang, and turned their long skirts.
Song Fuling was upstairs, covering her ears, blocking the deafening drums, and followed her brothers laughing and shouting loudly: "Okay!" β
The show was held in front of the restaurant chartered by the prefect.
Qian Peiying also smiled happily at Song Fusheng and said: "I have gained knowledge, and I danced really well." β
Song Fusheng patted his daughter-in-law's hand.
In this lively sound, all the Song Nine clans left the balcony.
They toast together, celebrate reunion, and celebrate their lives with joy.
Many family members who did not go to Huining with Song Fusheng for the first time said:
"You don't know, at that time in Fengtian, I was looking forward to coming quickly, living together, celebrating the New Year together, waiting for the letter or not, I was in a hurry, and the flowers I was waiting for were all grateful."
And downstairs, at this time, the song and dance performance is over, and the fireworks in the sky are also over. I can't afford it, that's it, it's all paid by the government.
Think the excitement is over?
No.
It's just getting started.
Master Qin asked: "My lord, now set off firecrackers?" β
Why do you ask this?
There is a saying.
Whoever sets off firecrackers means that their lantern riddle will start soon.
When the common people hear the crackling sound of firecrackers, they can rush here, and the talented men and women will also rush here.
Governor Song is naturally going to make a start, nodding slightly.
Then after Song Fusheng left Master Qin, he asked his daughter while gnawing on the thighs of roast chicken: "The lantern riddle you wrote?" β
Song Lingling gnawed on the duck's neck and said, "It's not me, didn't I help you settle the account?" By the way, when will you send me money, I will do it myself. β
Yes?
The people will come and see it in a moment.
Song Fusheng felt that he was so bottomless in his heart.
Song Fuling saw it, gave her father a peace of mind pill, waved her hand and said, "It's okay, Mi Shou and they helped with the knife and pressed the rhyme, I looked at it simply, it's good." β
What a good thing.
In case the common people were illiterate, Master Qin specially arranged for Guangjuxuan's children to ring the gong and recite it.
The prefect's first riddle must be off to a good start.
With a bang, the gong sounded, and Xiao Er said crisply:
"The shell is hard and brittle, and the four sisters sleep on the wall, back to back from childhood to adulthood, covered with a pimple quilt."
Hit a bite to eat.
The pro-master turned his head: Huh?
Shocked.
The talented women downstairs, the young ladies of the high gate saw the first lantern riddle of the prefect's house fall from the third floor, they are literate, and there is no need to wait to read it.
I was stunned when I saw it, and it was too difficult.
They haven't covered the pimple quilt, what kind of core is the pimple quilt.
A man with a patch on his trouser leg blurted out, "Walnut." β
The second little man in the restaurant watched and listened to all directions, and immediately arrested him, "What did you just say?" β
The man's face was flushed, and he was watched by so many people, and his voice trembled and he replied: "I, I said, Walnut." β
"That's right, the silver reward is here, this lamp will be sent to you."
The big sons shook off their fans and shook their heads and smiled.
It is said that the prefect is a protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven, and he is a scholar, but he didn't expect such a riddle to appear.
Upstairs, the old ladies were complacent, along with Grandpa Song and Gao Tuhu, they all felt: You see how knowledgeable our family is, this riddle is really exciting.
Mrs. Ma touched Song Fusheng with her arm, and nodded the warm atmosphere downstairs with her chin: "What's the matter, mother, this lantern riddle, San'er?" There is a level, not. β
Song Fusheng listened to the second riddle: dressed in green, with a watery belly, many sons, all with black faces, a meal, the answer to the riddle, watermelon.
The tasting commented: "It's good, down-to-earth, and closely follows the theme of having fun with the people." β
Mrs. Ma was even happier: "That is, what is the meaning of guessing that you want to give silver taels, and those who have money and can afford to read, they should be given to the people, and the poorer they are, the more they should be given, and they will be given away for nothing anyway." People who don't have life and don't understand life, he can't guess. β
But the Song family's lantern riddles are really difficult, and no one can guess until the end of the Shangyuan Festival.
"When I was a child, I was a green doll, and when I grew up, I was a red doll. The doll didn't mess with him, he also pulled out the doll's braids. Rare food straight haha, don't like to eat shout: Emma. β
Song Fusheng: Emma, old lady, why do you get all the chili peppers out, where do people guess.
In the end, the Song family's lantern riddle activity was successfully concluded by everyone who guessed the answer.
"There are many square and round patterns, fruit candy and cake are lying on the top, soft and delicious milk and sweet, you buy a big one with flowers."
"Cake." Mi Shou's husband, the youngest granddaughter of the great Confucian master's family, blurted out her debut.
The sons all looked back at her.
It's for Miss Yan.
Xiao Er didn't let him go, "The answer is not entirely correct, which cake is it?" β
Miss Yan stiffened her shame, her mother often said that either she didn't come out, or she couldn't twist and lose face, and she took a few maids and said, "The cake of the cake Xingxing shop." β
The eight old ladies of the Song family upstairs patted their thighs and laughed together, thinking:
Oh, good girl, that's right, that's the answer.
Whose daughter are you so good?
Song Fusheng supported his forehead, how could this still be advertised.
Just finished complaining in his heart, but he didn't expect it to come according to his words, and he was convinced of his wife now.
The little two organized to watch the lively and laughing people, and the children came at home, please let the children remember the cake and cake, of course, the parents can also help shout.
Whoever waits for him to organize one, two, three shouts, the louder the better, free cakes and cakes Xingxing tinkering with cakes, what is the taste, it is the soft and delicious milk fragrance just said in the lantern riddle.
Some of the children immediately became anxious: "Dad, Dad, let me ride my neck." β
At this time, Mrs. Ma had already led the old sisters to change into the brocade clothes that Lu Ban gave them.
Eight people of different colors appeared on the first floor and went downstairs.
They are followed by Song Fuling, the director, and the technical backbone Erya, Taohua, He and so on.
Xiao Er deliberately waited, waiting for these people to show up.
There were too many people, and when he looked back, he saw the owner waving a handkerchief at him, and understood that this was about to come out, so he waved his arm: "One, two, three." β
Downstairs, together with the voices of adults and dolls, shouted:
"Cake is booming."
"Cake is booming."
Later, it became a "cake and cake xingxing" that would not stop calling. β
The little babies are like they are addicted.
Because Mrs. Ma and the eight old ladies waved their hands, the maids and servants suddenly took out a cage from the restaurant on skewers, and a plate of drums was packed with baking trays.
The cake trembled as it moved, and it could be seen that it was soft.
How's that, San'er.
Mrs. Ma looked up at the second floor.
This lantern riddle meeting organized by our family, you can say whether it is hot or not.
You just said, isn't it not bad to save money and not have to throw joy money at the people?
Song Fusheng was upstairs: To be honest, at that moment, the children were cheering for the free cake, and his heart was warm. A small piece per person, a lot.
Okay, old lady, I understand at your glance: I will reimburse you for this money.
At this time, Mrs. Wang was also deliberately wearing brocade clothes, and politely said to the restaurant owner: "Thank you." β
Thanks to the restaurant for cooperating with the drumming, because the location of our Huanglong store is average, and the store is also very small, so the inventory can't be stored so much.
The owner of the restaurant bent down with his hands folded and said with a smile to Mrs. Wang, but he didn't dare to be.
While thinking: It's strange that you can line up outside and want to send the front door, why don't you change the place of the dim sum shop.
Here's what the old ladies of the family think:
I have bought the eldest house with an oven, and Mrs. Ma spent a lot of money to buy a few private houses after buying a dim sum shop.
It just so happened that there were only a few rooms on that street, and she was equivalent to buying the next street.
In order to have nothing to do behind him, the owner: Song Poria.
As for the shop, it really doesn't matter the size, let's look at the sales.
Thinking of Poria Cocos, Mrs. Ma hurriedly looked around: Huh? As for her little granddaughter, "There are so many people, don't get lost." β
The others didn't take it seriously, and they didn't reluctantly appease Mrs. Ma, and came back after a while.
Everyone thought to themselves: Lose, that's impossible, the fat girl can't lose it in the grave circle.
Qian Mishou was walking towards the street with Poria Cocos, "Sister, let me introduce you to a friend." When she heard that she wanted to get to know you, she was also very happy. β
The granddaughter of Master Yan.