It's the New Year in the blink of an eye, and even if the snow is flying, it can't stop the joy of the New Year.

Iron trees and silver flowers never sleep, the Tokyo of the Great Song Dynasty, all night long fish and dragon dance, singing and dancing everywhere.

The great eunuchs galloped on horseback.

The guards followed.

The proud people of Kaifeng counted the families who were rewarded this year, calculating which one was rising step by step and which one was gradually declining.

Although in fact, they will not have anything to do with them, even those who are gradually declining, they are still not comparable to the poor people, for a while, they can still be high, but look at the liveliness of these people, it is a rare little fun after a year of hard work.

However, among the families who have been rewarded, there are two special families this year, one is the Chen family of the grain merchant, and the other is the Fang family of the cloth merchant.

It's just two merchants, and the people in Tokyo City and the magnates can't get along with each other, but this year, His Majesty not only rewarded the food, but also gave a lot of money, because of what, but no one knows, maybe the ministers in the court and the central government know, but they didn't spread it to the bottom.

In any case, these two families are likely to become upstarts next year, and Chen Qing, the head of the Chen family, has always wanted to find an official, but he couldn't before, but he may be able to get his wish soon.

Obviously, Chen Qing also thought like this, and couldn't help but be complacent, and held a banquet in the middle of the year, inviting all the Chen clan relatives to eat and celebrate together.

Chen Fangshi didn't pay attention to it, and let him make trouble, and he only enjoyed the good days of his niece's company.

At least every year during the Chinese New Year, Fang Ruohua has to accompany her aunt, not only to accompany her aunt, but also to go back to the Fang family, otherwise it will be too inappropriate, even if everyone knows that the original owner was raised by her aunt, but she is still a member of the Fang family after all.

Fang Xiao and Xia Fen were not able to eat this kind of flying vinegar, and they prepared gifts with a smile.

Not only did Fang Ruohua want to go back for the New Year, the students had worked hard for so long, and Fang Xiao and Xia Fen also specially prepared a lot of New Year's goods for the New Year's Day, and each student had a New Year's gift package, which was not bought from the Universe Mall, but used the Fang family's inventory in their own house.

Fifty catties of rice, fifty catties of flour, two barrels of oil, fifty catties of dried fruits, a rice cake gift box, a dim sum gift box, and a snack gift box per person.

In addition, because it was cold at this time, Fang Xiao prepared a hundred pieces of honeycomb coal and a small copper furnace half a person high.

It's not a lot to say, but it can't stand that there are nearly 50 new and old students, which adds up to a lot of expenses.

In fact, it is more appropriate to buy things in the universe mall now, after all, it is not easy to buy materials in the present world, they are in the present world, there is a pension, not to mention poverty, but there is really not much living money that can be used, but here in the universe mall, the freight is very expensive every New Year, and most of the goods are also soaring in price, I didn't want to come to inventory earlier, 1275 is not to say that gift-giving is a personal act, and I don't want to reimburse, Xia Fen is cautious, and refuses to let the mall take advantage of this!

This year, the weather is cold, and the charcoal in Kaifeng is not enough, not to mention the poor people, even the rich and noble families use those inferior improvisations.

Kaifeng Mansion will inevitably have to be busy, sorting out temples, Taoist temples, sheltering houses damaged people, and food and medicinal materials donated by wealthy households in various places, but also staring at the blade.

Zhanzhao ran between the palace and the palace, exhausted and out of breath, and had to deal with a series of inexplicable questions from His Majesty - will the crown prince really be born? Will Miao Guifei give birth to the prince, or will the people in the concubine's palace give birth to the prince that day?

At this time, the palace was busy, and it was impossible for His Majesty to come to Fang Ruohua in person, so he used him as an errand caller, that was Your Majesty, and he could only admit it, but his breath was not stable because he was tired, and as soon as he turned around, he smelled the rich smell of meat coming from the land temple, which was not greasy at all, but it was fragrant and smooth, and no matter how cold the day was, he could smell the warmth of spring from it.

Fang Ruohua sat at the window, surrounded by a snow-white mink coat, looking at the fireworks in the sky from afar, holding a hand stove in his hand, and there were two palace beauties next to him, one serving wine and the other holding meat.

"Shouldn't you stay at the Fang family now?"

Zhanzhao exhaled, he has always been good-tempered, and his tone inevitably had a little sourness.

Fang Ruohua smiled lightly: "I left the table early for a while, a few lands at home, Chenghuang, made an appointment to go to the underworld for the festival, and today the king of Hades recruited many famous chefs to come over and cook a dish for us." ”

She folded her hands and counted them.

"Peng Zu cooks soup, Yi Yin makes soup, Di Ya cooks meat, Taihe Gong's moxibustion fish, and Xun's stomach ......"

Zhan Zhao didn't know much about most of them, but he was still very greedy, snorted, and deliberately said, "Di Ya? Even your own son dares to cook, and you are not afraid of eating bad stomachs. "After getting along for a long time, he can hear about the demons and ghosts, he is less and less afraid, and when he hears Fang Ruohua mention this, he can also deal with a few words.

"His character is not good, but his craftsmanship is advancing with the times, much better than before, but he has been in the eighteenth layer of hell for a long time, his brain is a little wooden, and the things that are burned out are stale, I don't like it very much, but fortunately, there are many dishes to choose from, so that I don't need to eat what he made."

Fang Ruohua sighed.

The sailors on the screen next to it: "......" saliva flowed 3,000 feet, think about it, if it could really be the famous chefs in history gathered together, how delicious it would be.

Looking up, I saw that Zhan Zhao was agitated like them, his stomach was empty, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was distressed for a while.

"I always feel that our royal cat will be bullied as soon as we meet the third sister."

"Hey, I also want to be able to tease the cat during the New Year, or the royal cat, why did we celebrate the New Year in previous years, and we could only meet a group of best relatives."

Fang Ruohua raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Maybe I can really get a group of ghosts to make dishes?" Why don't you wait for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner? Meet at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Yi Yin lifts the soup pot, and Di Ya sends the young son, how about it? ”

As soon as he said this, it turned out to be ghostly, and many sailors were trembling.

“…… Is the third sister angry because of something? It seems that lately they have either ignored us or been scaring people! ”

What else can it be, because she can't convince her aunt, she can't do without Kaifeng, it's not that Kaifeng is not good, the Northern Song Dynasty Tokyo is the most prosperous and lively, but if she wants to stay here, she can't look at the heavens, the earth, mountains and rivers outside, and it's too much of a waste of her precious life.

Fang Ruohua wanted to go out for a walk and enjoy the scenery of various places with her parents.

Her life is so long, she wants to practice, there are still many, many things to learn, to see, just stay in Kaifeng, and play with these royal people, it is too boring.

But as soon as my aunt heard her mention, she burst into tears, she was not such a ruthless person, she really couldn't make a woman who cared for her sad and desperate at will, and that aunt's health was not very good.

While pondering, Pei Zhen rushed to Zhanzhao panting: "Your Majesty summons, quickly invite Bao Futai into the palace." ”

"At this time?"

Zhan Zhao was stunned, then changed color, turned around and left.

Fang Ruohua slowly turned off the live broadcast - calling people in the middle of the night, or Bao Zheng, where is the rebellion? Where is the disaster? The possibility of disasters is greater, and later generations mention the Northern Song Dynasty, mostly mentioning its prosperity, but they don't know that in fact, during the two Song Dynasty, disasters occurred frequently, even if it was a prosperous era, it could not be avoided.