Chapter 189 is good for peace
(The order of the previous chapter is wrong again)
With the oracle bone engraved with the oracle bone inscription, Di Renjie and Gentle became more and more silent.
Because, the continuous appearance of these things can only prove that what Chun Yu said is correct.
In the world, there are indeed more distant words than the golden script.
This discovery made Di Renjie excited and very frustrated.
Perhaps, this is the power of Li Yifu.
A badass full of knowledge is a hundred times scarier than a bale badass.
The men's worries did not affect the happiness of the women, and when Yu Xiurong sent them away from the Yun family, Di Renjie's wife and gentle wife were obviously drunk.
They were helped into the carriage by their respective maids, and then two men with children with black faces followed them into the carriage, and it was estimated that tomorrow, there would be a fight in their boudoir.
Yu Xiurong was also about to get drunk, so she was still preparing to feed the two children, worried that the children would get drunk after drinking her milk, Yun Chu still decided to give the two children milk.
Zijuan helped Yu Xiurong to lie down, and the mother-in-law began to vomit, so Yun Chu had to take the two children to sleep next door and let Zijuan stay with Yu Xiurong.
Early the next morning, Yu Xiurong stood in front of Yun Chu's bed with a cloak, looked at him directly, and said, "I looked for a child to follow you all night." ”
Yun Chu said: "Now that I have found it, I will sleep well." ”
Yu Xiurong jumped on the bed, found a warm position beside Yun Chu, and then held his two children in his hands, and after a while, he snored.
The day before the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Fei Jiu returned.
The pockmarked-faced man who was suffering a lot in Tuyuhun came back, and Yun Chu felt that his family seemed to be reunited.
Every year on the 29th day of the lunar month, the Yun family will wrap a lot of dumplings, wrap some of them, and put them outside to freeze hard, this thing will be the main food of the Yun family in the next three days.
Everyone will participate in this work, even Fei Jiu, who has just returned.
Today, Yun Chu and Fei Jiubao are tofu dumplings, which are part of the gift to Master Xuanzang.
The master now likes to eat soy products very much, or rather, it is not that he likes to eat soy products, a monk who has long had no desires, and he has long been indifferent to the desire of the tongue, he is not tasting the taste of soy products, but likes to taste the friendship and warmth contained in this soy products.
Master Xuanzang, who has been isolated from the world, no longer relies on his mind to feel the world, but begins to perceive the world with instinct, pure like a baby.
Fei Jiu's hands were very dark, but they were very, very clean, and he stayed on the plateau for a long time, which made his fingernails become pitted.
Fortunately, the ten fingers are quite flexible, and the dumplings are as full as before, and the shape is like ingots.
"The days are finally quiet, don't you plan to marry a wife and pass on the lineage?"
Yun Chu didn't ask Fei Jiu what he was doing in Tuyuhun, he only hoped that this numb-faced man would have a good home now.
"Lang Jun, I told you, I have children and a wife, and people are still guarding me like jade, and you let me betray them?"
"I know, but what, you haven't been looking for them for so many years, torturing them and torturing you like this, why bother."
"I still remember telling you that I did something shameless, and I was afraid of suicide, so I had to put my face in the oil pan and fry it, and I survived."
"I used to watch others say goodbye in Baqiao, I don't know why the poems were booming, I recited a poem, and I hugged a singer and kissed him fiercely in public, and after I came back, Mrs. asked again and again, I didn't want to die, I just said that there was no such thing, you see, aren't we doing it well now?"
Fei Jiu shook his head and said, "It's different, if it's such a small thing, I can go home angry, but it's a pity that it's not......
Lang Jun, you won't ask me what the hell is going on, will you?"
Yun Chu shook his head and said, "No, you finally survived, and if you uncover your scars, you won't be able to live." ”
Fei Jiu smiled: "Thank you Lang Jun for your understanding, why don't we talk about Tuyuhun." ”
Yun Chu shook his head and said: "You're back, Tuyuhun has nothing to do with our family, whether it's Xu Jingye or Zhang Khanzhi, it's not a worry-free person."
So, I gave them Tuyuhun, we don't want it, the cattle you brought back, and those rich Tuyuhun families, have been of great help to our family, since the goal has been achieved, there is no need to pay attention to it anymore, since we want to break it, let's cut it off cleanly. ”
Fei Jiu said suspiciously: "Why didn't Lang Jun lay out early?"
Yun Chu wrapped a dumpling and put it on the curtain made of sorghum poles, and said softly: "What is the layout?" Layout your own turf? It's too early for me, don't forget that I'm only nineteen years old.
Nineteen years old is the time to move forward, but it is not the time to lay out the back road, sometimes the back road is laid out too early, and the enterprising spirit will be lost.
The only thing I can do now is to find like-minded people and hold them together.
What we want to do is not something that happens in one generation, but something that has a far-reaching impact and can completely change the thinking of our Datang people.
Accumulation is what we want, as for the territory, wealth, these things are just things that can die at any time, what are you in a hurry to get them for?"
Fei Jiu looked at the curtains covering the courtyard and the white and chubby dumplings sitting on it, and said thoughtfully: "This is a big dish on my Tang table that I can't get tired of eating for a long time." ”
Yun Chu said with a smile: "I can't go to the table now, but in the future, it will definitely become a well-known delicacy and will melt into their blood." ”
Fei Jiu smiled, and didn't ask Yun Chu what he was going to do, he just felt that it was really comfortable to follow Yun Chu, and he only wanted to be comfortable now, only in this way could he suppress the heavy, almost Taishan-like sadness in his chest.
After wrapping dumplings, Yun Chu wanted to eat a bowl, but was stopped by Cui's family, Cui's reason is that since Yun's rule is to eat dumplings as the staple food from the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve to the third day of the junior high school, then this rule cannot be broken. Baidu search|7|4|文|学|网|See the latest chapters of the Tang people's dining table.
Only strict implementation of the rules can be passed on for a long time.
The yard was full of frozen dumplings, but Yun Chu didn't have dumplings to eat, and wanted to invite Fei Jiu to go to Jinchangfang for a visit, but Fei Jiu just wanted to go to the small house next to his gatehouse to drink some cans of tea, and then cover the quilt and sleep well.
In the afternoon, the snow began to fall in the sky, and Yun Chu ordered Liu Yi to close the door of Jinchangfang and prepare for a quiet Spring Festival.
Jinchangfang, which had been lively for almost a year, quieted down all of a sudden, and the snow fell on the crown of the giant phoenix, making the giant phoenix even more pure.
When the snow falls on the bluestone path, it will melt quickly, and when it falls in the ditch, it will melt into the water, and it will fall on the green bamboo, which will bend over and land on the head of the panda...... I couldn't tell anything, it was as fat as ever.
Only the rotten Big Wild Goose Pagoda, which looks more brilliant and beautiful after the snowfall, a string of pigeons flies through the air, and the pigeon whistle whines, echoing the sound of windmills turning.
At this time, Jin Changfang was quite a little hiding in a small building to become a unity, and he felt the sense of birth in spring, summer, winter and autumn.
The appearance of wealth is the appearance of Jinchangfang now, even if it is isolated from the world, it will not panic, only indescribable calmness and calmness.
The red paper that Yu Xiurong had booked years ago was finally delivered, and a lot of it was delivered, enough for the entire Jinchangfang women to use.
During the Chinese New Year, the use of red paper is very large, first of all, it is to paste Spring Festival couplets.
This thing was not in the Tang Dynasty before, but it was the first creation of Yunchu, the year before last, he wrote it for the first time in Jinchang Fangfangmen, New Year's Yuqing, Jiajie Changchun! Horizontal batch, auspicious more than such couplets.
Then, Liu Yi, the sycophant, ordered every household to write, which was difficult for the people, but fortunately, there was no shortage of scholars in Jinchangfang, so all kinds of five-word couplets,
Seven-word couplets and multi-character couplets have appeared.
The ink fell on the red paper, there is really an indescribable celebration, and Jinchangfang is a good place for Chang'an people to come once a year.
Some readers think this way is very good, so they have posted their own couplets at the door of their homes, after two years of fermentation, during the New Year, it is very vulgar not to post a couplet at the door of the house.
Another function of red paper is paper-cutting, most of the people in Chang'an used to cut white paper, since Yun Chu told Yu Xiurong that he might as well try it with red paper, and then, this kind of paper-cutting with red paper, and then pasting it on the window has become popular.
On the day of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Yun Chu took all the personnel of Wannian County to ride horses, ride cars, and walk, and walk through half of Chang'an City.
Today is actually a day of rest, but Yun Chu hopes to let the people of Wannian County know that the New Year is over, the government is still there, and if there are lawbreakers, the black sheep must be severely punished.
Sent people to Pingzhun Medicine, School, Orphanage, Yizhuang people sent wine, rice and grain, Yun Chu announced the seal of the six departments of the county government, until the eighteenth day of the first month, and then unsealed, but also to this year's hard work to draw a successful end.
For the people of Chang'an, the six years of Yonghui have completely passed, and what they don't know is that in the six years of Yonghui that they have passed through, later historians will call it "Yonghui Prosperous Age"!
In the past six years, Datang's national strength has been thriving, and there have been more bumper harvest years than famine years.
When it was almost dark, all the bells in Chang'an City were ringed, and each bell carried people's expectations for a better new year.
Yunchu also hopes that people's wishes can be realized.
Elsewhere, he didn't dare to guarantee that at least, in Wannian County, the first year of Xianqing would definitely be better than the Yonghui period.
And, definitely.