Chapter 206: Shangyuan Festival, Celebrate with the People!

"This is a flying car, if you can make a bigger one according to this method, maybe it can carry people to the sky, hehe." Zu Wenyuan smiled and warmly said to his colleagues in Guozijian.

"He is worthy of being a young eunuch, and his talent and imagination make us admire and worship!" A group of Shi Lang officials admired Zu Wenyuan's whimsical ideas from the bottom of their hearts.

Zu Wenyuan said humbly:

"Eh, the flying car was not my first creation, it was invented by Ge Hong, a scholar more than 200 years ago and at the end of the Jin Dynasty.

"It's also very powerful for adults to be able to do it, and future generations will envy it."

"Why don't you do more after my country's sub-eunuch finishes the lantern inscription and other matters of the Shangyuan Festival? It also allows the people to see the freshness, not to mention that adults can't guarantee that they don't like it, but children must like it. ”

Hearing this proposal, Zu Wenyuan nodded happily:

"Good proposal."

……

In the seventh year of Qingde, on the fifteenth day of the first month, Shangyuan Festival.

Yongzhou City's vast one hundred and eight squares, after the expansion, the area of the main square street alone has reached more than 100 acres.

It is nearly 20 miles long from east to west and about 17 miles wide from north to south.

Yuwen Shihong stood on the city tower, looking at the endless one hundred and eight squares, and he was still very proud in his heart.

Proud of the prosperity of the national capital, the people live and work in peace and contentment!

Each street is full of open-air flowing water seats, and the cooks recruited by the Dianke Temple are scattered in every street!

The tempting aroma of the big pot of stewed meat permeated the sky over the entire Yongzhou City!

Around the flowing water mat, children playing with lanterns are happily chasing and playing, and people are watching around the never-before-seen super cauldron, smelling the aroma of meat and polished rice, while waiting for the feast to begin!

"Broken, broken, broken!"

Yuwen Shihong was heroically looking around at this grand and lively scene, and suddenly there was such a disappointing voice behind him, and when he looked back, it was Ma Changchang again.

But I saw Ma Changchang rushing over in a hurry wiping his sweat, holding a red thing that can only be used in an emergency:

"Your Majesty! Something is wrong! ”

"Originally, Weichen estimated that those who came to Kyoto from the local area to celebrate the Yuan Festival would be about 300,000 at most!"

"But now! I actually came to Beijing for 600,000!! ”

"All the ingredients prepared by Sinong Temple are not enough for such a large-scale feast for the common people!"

"Wechen asks His Majesty to approve it as soon as possible! Once the city gate is closed, local people will no longer be allowed to enter Beijing! Second, use the granary of the state treasury! Urgently respond to a massive gap! It's too late to decide to transfer from the local government at this moment! ”

"......" Yuwen Shihong has a black line on his head:

"Close the gates? It's not about it, what do you do in Sinong Temple! A mere 1.1 million people can't be entertained? ”

"As long as the people can rejoice with me on the Shangyuan Festival! You can take care of the rest of the affairs yourself! ”

Yuwen Shihong rolled his eyes at Ma Changyuan, turned around and planned to leave the city tower, ruining the fun!

After taking two steps, Yuwen Shihong paused again, he turned around, looked at Ma Changchang and said mockingly:

"If the people are not happy to eat today, your position as the Si Nong Temple Si Qing ...... Hum! ”

"Ma Changchang, Ma Changchang, the name is good, but the vision is so short-sighted!"

"My Yongzhou City is huge, and now there are only 500,000 settlers, according to my thoughts, in the future, I will settle in Yongzhou City, and it will be no problem to settle 2 million!"

These heavy words made Ma Chang's urinating urgency so great that he almost didn't hold it back.

He hurriedly tried to calm down from his fright, but his heart beat faster several times when he was shocked by Yuwen Shihong's words that were still echoing!

500,000 people settled in the national capital! It's amazingly dense no matter where you put it!

Your Majesty is not satisfied? Million?! How crowded is that? What do you have to squeeze into?!

There was no time to think nonsense, Ma Changchang urgently went to the Taifu Temple and the Kuzang Temple, and temporarily transferred the food prepared by the Taifu Temple to nearly 6,000 officials in the DPRK and China for the next month!

That's only enough to greet half of the people in excess!

The Kuzang Temple was almost stripped of Ma Chang, and in order to hollow out the imperial city, he barely supplied the needs of the Shangyuan Festival!

And Yuwen Shihong thought to himself, Da Zhou is still too young, not to mention the background, even the "deposit" is too thin.

Just a Shangyuan Festival actually made the imperial city directly hollowed out.

"Poor, still too poor."

"Today's style, I really don't know how the historian will write me, extravagant?"

Yuwen Shihong muttered to himself and went to the side hall of the Xuanzheng Palace, preparing to add a crown dress, and when the people were seated in the flowing water seat, there will be a series of happy events!

Tell the world!

Yang Qianxue had already congratulated each other with the officials in the main hall, after all, the Shangyuan Festival is the most important festival of the year!

After the day of the Shangyuan Festival, all officials can usher in a full seven-day Shangyuan Festival holiday, the more lively this day, the better the mood of the seven-day holiday!

So are the people!

After Yuwen Shihong was wrapped in a crown dress with three layers inside and three layers outside, he walked into the main hall in a dashing and magnificent manner.

"Meet Your Majesty! Long live Your Majesty! ”

The mountain cry of hundreds of officials is much louder than any day, and the mountain call in the hall has just fallen, and hundreds of courtiers and more than 5,000 middle and low-level officials of the court are all stationed outside the hall!

Raise a louder mountain cry again!

The sound of the mountain echoes almost in the entire Yongzhou City, such as the Hong Bell echoing, like the Great Zhou Empire showing the heritage and strength of the country!

Another wave of mountain cries came from One Hundred and Eight Square Street!

The people who heard the call of the mountain spontaneously stood in place and shouted "Long live the Great Zhou" and "Long live Your Majesty" in the direction of the imperial city!

The experience of "solidarity" that I have never had before, Yuwen Shihong's heart is like a wave sweeping!

"Flat!"

Hong Zhong responded, and after all the officials stood up straight, they walked towards the south with a brush.

Today is a feast for all! Naturally, we should celebrate with the people!

Outside the imperial city, as soon as the people who were vying to eat the flowing water table raised their heads, they saw an extraordinary body standing on the high tower of the imperial city in the distance!

The palace door was wide open, and there were a total of 100 cross-horse scouts in ten columns, all carrying eight red flags on their backs!

"It's the festive season! I decided at this auspicious time! Proclamation! ”

"God knows! Tell the ground! Tell the government and the opposition that the government and the people know! ”

As soon as the two sentences came out, the horses of the ten columns of scouts galloped together! Waving a red flag, parade on the main road of Baitiaofang Street!

The words of Yuwen Shihong are loudly in an infinite loop! Inform the people!

"Seven years of Qingde! January 15th! I decide! ”

"Change the yuan! Changan! ”

"I hope for the long-term peace and stability of the Great Zhou! And I wish more than 10 million people in the Great Zhou! Long Prosperity and Tranquility! ”

"I've decided! Yongzhou retro called! Changan! ”

"I've decided! One hundred and eight square streets in Chang'an, collectively referred to as it! Daxing City! ”

"Since October of the old year, my Great Zhou Forbidden Army has fought bravely! It's really almost a bit of a pawn! Reclaim your ancestral homeland! Nineteen counties in three states! ”

"My big week! Invincible! The people's livelihood is healthy! This is the work of the forbidden army of all roads! It is also the work of hundreds of officials in the DPRK and China! ”

"I'm the people of Da Zhou! Industrious! And even more so for the greatest achievement! ”