As soon as the lights were turned on, the market was already bustling with people. Zhang Han was wearing a brand-new pale cyan cotton robe, except for a simple and unpretentious short knife inserted in his waist, there was no ornament on his body. Walking among people, it seems to be a middle-aged Confucian from an ordinary family. Only the eldest son Zhang Shen and the second son Zhang Ning were accompanying him, as well as two guards who pretended to be entourage. These two are loyal and skilled, and there is no need to say more. The five people were dressed in casual clothes and walked slowly through the streets with the flow of people.

Since coming to this world, Zhang Han has been busy every day, but he feels that there is not enough time, where can he be free. has a little leisure time, and most of them are feasting with their subordinates. It's rare to occasionally call friends and go hunting. Today, mixed in the crowd, strolling through the streets arbitrarily, Zhang Han has not tried for a long time, and suddenly seems to have returned to his previous life, and he can't help but be interested for a while.

In the New Year of the second year of Jian'an (197), Emperor Xian was finally able to return to the east and move the capital to Xindu after all the hardships and dangers. This is a great joy and should be celebrated by the whole world. In this name, Zhang Han announced the three days of Daqing before and after the Shangyuan Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. To put it bluntly, it is to lift the curfew for three days.

China has a long history of imposing curfews. After 600 beats of the door-to-door drum in the evening, it was forbidden to go out on the streets. Except in the event of illness, childbirth, and happy events, you are not allowed to go out for other things. This is mainly to prevent some people from committing adultery, and it will not have much impact on the lives of ordinary people. In addition to the above things that need to go out, serious people don't go out late at night. Most of the people who go out late at night are thieves, gamblers and prostitutes.

At that time, candles and lamp oil were quite valuable. Most people don't light up at night, and they can't afford to light it. Otherwise, there will be thieves who cut through the walls and steal the light. There are very few recreational activities, all of them go to bed early and wake up early to make the most of the natural light. From the Son of Heaven to the Li Min, it is all the same.

Zhang Han's cancellation of the curfew for three days coincided with a festival, and he just wanted ordinary people to have fun.

In order to set off the atmosphere, Zhang Han also created an "auspicious rui" in Xindu City -- in the main street market of Xindu, Zhang Han prepared street lamps, which were as bright as day and bright all night. It's not surprising to say that. As early as a few years ago, Zhang Han started playing with biogas. Today, biogas technology has long been mature and has spread widely with the migration of migrants.

Of course, the general farmhouse is limited to the conditions, the biogas digester is simply compacted with soil, or particular, with triple soil tamping, the pipes used are also some messy natural pipes, only in a few necessary places to use copper and iron utensils. And the large biogas digester prepared by Zhang Han for the street lamp will naturally not be so shabby. The price of primitive cement was expensive, but it was not in Zhang Han's eyes - cement digesters, all-iron seamless pipes, marine preservatives made from tung oil and lime, and so on.

We will not discuss the actual effect.

Anyway, on the 14th, 15th, and 16th of the first month of the second year of Jian'an, on the nights of these three days, the street lights that were several on the side of the main market road were turned on. Despite all the problems - the brightness of the biogas lamps is a problem, the temperature is quite high, but not bright enough - people who see street lamps for the first time are still ecstatic. Whenever the husband opened the valve and lit the street lamp, there were always many people gathered around to watch. Last night, there were people who stayed up all night just to watch the street lights. It's all gossip.

Zhang Han white Arowana clothes on the street, no silk and bamboo, no case, feel at ease. However, he was at ease, and the countless guards in the surrounding area were busy. There is no need to deliberately look for it, Zhang Han has inadvertently found a number of familiar guards.

The poor Confucian student strolling the streets is Zhang La, the small businessman who carries the rabbit lamp is Sun Sheng, the brothers are accompanied by Liu Tie, Song Yu and Zhu An, and the rich explode is Zhang Mu...... Counting casually, Zhang Han has seen seventeen or eighteen. Smiled helplessly, Zhang Han felt a little guilty, and it was really difficult for Liu Wenbiao. Guilt is guilt, Zhang Han will not change his mind because of this.

Everyone has their own lives, Zhang Han was wandering on the street, and Liu Wenbiao was busy hitting the back of his head. In the cold winter, Liu Wenbiao was sweating. Busyness is one thing, and more is stress. After returning from Youzhou, Liu Wenbiao briefly lectured at the military academy for a few months. Then, he was appointed as a guard lieutenant by Zhang Han, in charge of all the forbidden troops (the original Zhang Han's pro-army). On this night, Liu Wenbiao is not only responsible for the security and fire prevention of Xindu, but also ensures that Zhang Han's safety is foolproof. For this goal, he arranged nearly 500 people around Zhang Han. In addition, there are thousands of people constantly running on the road that Zhang Han may be traveling, preparing in advance in case of accidents.

After all, Zhang Han's enemies are innumerable. All the princes, the ministers of the court, these are not

Just because Zhang Han suppressed the local powerful family, there were more people who offended. Just because Zhang Han suppressed the local powerful family, there were more people who offended. Just because Zhang Han suppressed the local powerful family, there were more people who offended. Just because Zhang Han suppressed the local powerful family, there were more people who offended. Just because Zhang Han suppressed the local powerful family, there were more people who offended. Just because Zhang Han suppressed the local powerful family, there were more people who offended. Looking at Zhang Han's dead people, they can crowd the entire Xindu City.

"At first glance, it looks more than half, and then look at half of the body, and if you calculate more than half, in fact, it is more than half. Typing ......"

Zhang Shen read slowly at the lantern, and groaned slightly, but Zhang Ning opened his mouth:

"Sunset, sunset!"

Riddles have a long history, dating back more than 3,000 years, to the early Western Zhou Dynasty. Originally, the riddle was became? Words and hidden words, in the Han Dynasty, shooting began to become popular, from the court to the people, all of them were happy with it. Yesterday, Zhang Han set up lantern riddles and prizes, and many people are following suit today. Walking in the market, you can often see the lantern riddles set up by the big families on the side of the road. And the one that is set up often attracts many people to come and watch, and the host family is also proud. This one is like that.

Zhang Ning is always so competitive, Zhang Shen looked at him, suddenly remembered his childhood past, and unconsciously showed a smile on the corner of his mouth. He didn't say anything, and instead read another riddle:

"One form as one, four branches and eight heads; In 1858, Feiquan flowed upward. Hit a thing. ”

This riddle is relatively simple, Zhang Shen has not finished reading it, and he has already made a bamboo in his chest. However, Zhang Ning didn't want to give him a chance to perform, so he slapped his face and pretended to be suddenly enlightened, shouted, and preemptively said the answer:

"Oh, I know, it's a well!"

Zhang Ning tilted his head and looked at his brother with a smile. Looking at that naughty appearance, Zhang Shen couldn't help laughing - really like a child

Seeing his brother looking at him playfully, Zhang Ning couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. Holding back a smile, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned his head sideways and tried to pretend that nothing happened, looking at the other lantern. This riddle is very simple, Zhang Shen didn't finish reading it, and he already laughed:

"If there is a word, it is a word, and if it is close to a dog, it is crazy, and the neck and foot are the horses, and the horns and tails are the sheep...... Hehe, this person is promoting! ”

Obviously, the person who made the lantern riddle had bad intentions towards the one surnamed Wang, and his banter jumped on the paper.

"Uncle Chen, these two sons answered correctly......"

The girl's voice was crisp, like a yellow bird. Zhang Ning felt that she was a beauty when she heard the sound, so she naturally went to see her. The girl's eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were full of spring water, her eyebrows were picturesque, her big eyes were dark and bright, and when she touched Zhang Ning's eyes, she was like a shy deer, lowering her head, her little face was flushed. The girl is not very old, but she has gradually shown her style, and she may be a famous beauty again in two years. Zhang Ning thought about it sideways, but didn't figure out where it was a girl. It is said that even if he has never seen the big family in the capital of Xin, he should have heard of it.

Accepting the prize handed over by the old housekeeper, Zhang Ning thanked him softly, and put the girl down. A little girl!

Zhang Ning didn't recognize the girl, but he didn't know that he had been recognized. In Xindu City, Zhang Ning's attention is obvious.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Zhang Ning happened to see a lamp. Seeing this, he couldn't help laughing, and he couldn't stop laughing. Seeing his younger brother like this, Zhang Shen was surprised. Look left and right, and look at yourself, there is nothing out of the ordinary. I saw Zhang Ning's smiling 'flower face trembling', and the little girl couldn't take his eyes off it. He didn't pay attention to the little girl's appearance, but he felt a little embarrassed, gently pushed Zhang Ning, and scolded him in a low voice:

"What's wrong? Laughing like this?! ”

Zhang Ning was speechless for a while, and pointed up casually. Zhang Shen looked in the direction he was pointing and searched for a while before finding the lantern.

The lantern was not big, an ordinary red lantern, and it was not eye-catching. The riddle on it is a picture. On the grassy field, a young man and woman are working, the woman is holding a basket, the man is holding a knife, and the two are shearing wool one by one. It can be seen that the painter's painting skills are good, the expressions of men and women are vivid, lifelike, and the brushstrokes are delicate and graceful, it should be the work of the little girl, a little immature, but full of aura, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

"Playing a sentence in "Zhou Yi", ......"

Zhang Shen habitually evaluates the level of the painter, but does not comment on the text, Zhang Han is the master of calligraphy, his level is also a little bit, this little girl's calligraphy is still far behind!

Putting down some of these things that he didn't have, and pondering the meaning of them for a while, Zhang Shen's face stiffened, and he couldn't laugh or cry. He glared at Zhang Ning fiercely, this ghost!

Where does Zhang Ning care about this, he squeezed his eyebrows and laughed at Zhang Shen greatly.

ps: Minor modifications. After all. The relationship between brothers is not good. Nor will it be noisy. And. Zhang Han obviously doesn't like his son like this

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