Chapter 634: It's New Again

This is an era of men making achievements, but also an era of injustice to women.

The husband is too capable, and it is certainly an honor for a woman, but there are also grievances.

There is a poem that says, "The penitent husband is looking for a marquis", which expresses the grievances of women in this era.

When the husband is radiant and the wife can only look up, many things cannot be compromised.

In Cui Jie, her compromise is not only the rules of the world, but also that she loves this man, and she doesn't want this man to be embarrassed because of her, and because of her, she has let down another good girl who is affectionate and righteous.

Lee was very moved.

He can't set up any dedicated character, it's not that he is good at fishing, and like Cui Jie, he can't live up to Zinu.

After returning to Chang'an, every time I close my eyes, I always think of the sad face of Zinu when she was in a desperate situation, she left a tooth mark on his palm, and promised the next encounter with her life.

How can such a woman abandon or bear?

In the dark room, the husband and wife were silent for a long time, thinking about their own thoughts.

After a while, Cui Jie suddenly took the initiative and said shyly: "Husband, A-Niang has urged her many times, so let's give her a grandchild quickly." ”

Li Qinzai gritted his teeth: "Raw!" Don't treat me like a human being tonight! ”

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The next day was Chinese New Year's Eve, and Li Qinzai rarely got up early in the morning.

If he didn't think about it, Li Cui's almost kicked in the door, Li Qinzai got up and couldn't make a fuss at the old lady, so he had to get up sullenly, and after breakfast, he sat alone in the courtyard in a daze.

Up and down the mansion, everyone seems to be busy, but Li Qinzai is a clear stream in the Guogong Mansion, and the white sun shines on him in winter, like a salted fish exposed on both sides.

How did you celebrate the New Year in your previous life?

Red envelopes, cannonballs, candy melon seeds, snacks, Spring Festival Gala, and ......

Many memories of past lives came to mind at once.

The New Year in this life is a little different, there are many rules and cumbersome, and everyone is in awe of the gods of heaven and earth and the ancestors and ancestors.

The biggest difference is that they are not celebrating the New Year for their own happiness, but trying to make the gods of heaven and earth and their ancestors happy.

In the morning, Li Tao led the family to the ancestral hall in the backyard to worship the ancestors of the Li family.

Li Tao's original surname was Xu, and he was given the surname "Li" by Li Yuan during the Wude period, and the Xu family became the Li family from then on.

The emperor's surname is not simply changing the surname, it is not an exaggeration to say that Li Tao's family is barely half of the royal family.

On the royal family of Zongzheng Temple, Li Tao's family has been included in the list of clan relatives.

This year is a year of glory for the Li family.

Li Qinzai made great contributions in Tuyuhun and was named the county marquis, which was a rare glory for the Li family for many years.

So this year, when Li Tao led a group of unscrupulous descendants to worship the ancestors in the ancestral hall, Li Tao's expression was particularly proud, if it weren't for the age and the inappropriate occasion, he would have jumped in front of the ancestor's tablet.

The one who has made great contributions to the Tang Society is the grandson of our family, not only as a big white, but also as a big jump.

After the sacrifice, Li Tao looked gentle, stroked the top of Li Qinzai's head, and encouraged him to make persistent efforts in front of the tablets of the ancestors and ancestors, and strive to let the old man have another time in front of the tablets of the ancestors next year.

Li Qinzai respectfully replied, sneering in his heart.

Next year, it is better to treat me as a salted fish, put it on a plate as an offering, and put it in front of the tablets of the ancestors and ancestors, and the ancestors will surely be very happy.

After the sacrifice, the Li family left the ancestral hall and continued to play their own games.

The housekeeper Wu Tong is very busy, not only to prepare for tonight's reunion banquet, but also to urge the people in the house to clean up inside and out.

The statue of the door god was pasted on the pillar of the gate of the Guogong Mansion for a whole year, and Wu Tongbi saluted respectfully, thanking the door god for silently guarding the family house for a year.

Carefully remove the old door god and replace it with a new one.

In front of the two door statues, there are two small tables unprecedentedly, which are full of offerings, not only the ancestors and ancestors celebrate the New Year today, but also the gods and goddesses, and they must have a good meal for the New Year.

It is worth mentioning that the door gods worshiped by the Tang Dynasty today are not Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong in later generations.

These two have just passed away, and it's hard to say whether they are reincarnated or not, and I'm afraid it's not time for the gods to be reincarnated.

Today's Tang Dynasty, the door gods worshiped by the subjects of the court and the opposition are "Shen Tu" and "Yu Lei", this pair of door gods is serious 800 have the god position, legend has it that the two are brothers, when the evil ghosts harm the people, they will be tied up and fed to the tiger.

When the common people saw that the two of them were so fierce, it was not enough to call them male gods to commend their merits, so let's call them door gods.

The Guogong Mansion was busy, but Li Qinzai was idle.

Sitting in the courtyard in a daze for a long time, Li Siwen hurriedly passed by several times, each time he let out a dissatisfied angry snort from his nostrils, Li Qinzai realized that he couldn't sit in the courtyard anymore, otherwise it would be easy to cause trouble.

After the New Year, even young children will not be beaten if they get into trouble, Li Qinzai is still a new county marquis, if he is chased and killed by his father all over the yard, it is not only unlucky, but also very faceless.

Therefore, Li Qinzai felt that he should find something to do.

Grandpa Li Tao is old, and every time I see him, I always feel that he is a little older.

According to the true trajectory of history, Li Tao has not lived for a few years.

Through the present, if Li Qinzai wants to change something from the bottom of his heart, it is Li Tao's lifespan.

It has nothing to do with the family, the country, the society, the backer or the ancestral shade.

Purely unwilling to see his relatives leave too early, this somewhat dark and wise old man deserves a long life.

So, let's find something to do for Li Tao.

As soon as he thought of it, Li Qinzai instructed the housekeeper to get a few stout bamboos, and found two craftsmen to order the craftsmen to split and grind the bamboos, and make them into one hundred and eight identical pieces.

Waxing, lacquering, engraving, coloring......

After a whole set of processes, a Tang Dynasty version of mahjong came into being in the hands of Li Qinzai.

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In the backyard study, Li Tao squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the treasures offered by Li Qinzai.

To Li Qinzai's relief, Li Tao's hands were constantly rubbing and turning the beads he had made, but the time for the string was still short, and the surface of the beads had not yet formed a pulp.

Well, in time a greasy old man will be born, dressed in floral trousers and slippers, with a string in his hand.

If you pursue the purity of the soul, maybe you will go to Tibet for a self-driving trip, but in terms of the current situation of the two countries, it is best to bring thousands of troops and horses if you want to travel by car......

"What is this...... Li Tao took a piece of mahjong tiles, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it.

Seeing that his grandfather had a tendency to taste the taste, Li Qinzai hurriedly stopped it.

"Grandpa, you can't eat it, it's for play."

Li Tao was suddenly a little surprised, and said stiffly: "Of course the old man knows that he can't eat it, how can he be hard and ...... mouth."

Lee Chin-jae put the mahjong on the table, and then told Lee how to play the mahjong.

Eat, touch, bar, hu.

The level of winning hands in various combinations, Li Qinzai said in detail.

And Li Tao's understanding is obviously not bad, and it didn't take long to understand.

"It's kind of interesting," Li Tao said with a smile: "One hundred singles and eight cards, it can form so many interesting Hu Faer, re-establish order from the initial chaos, and rely on the ability to win the luck of the other three......"

Li Qinzai personally accompanied him to practice a few times, and deliberately put water on him.

After a few handfuls, Li Tao became more and more interested, and a heroic feeling arose.

"Call all those unfilial things and play a few laps with the old man!"