It was difficult to make this decision, Li Yuan seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, leaned on his back, slowly stood up, waved his hand, and let everyone disperse, at this moment he just wanted to be alone quietly, struggling for a few years, he was tired, as an emperor, he knew the emperor's thunderous methods, and he also knew that Li Shimin was forced to do so, but the palms and backs of his hands were full of meat, and if he dragged it on, it would only cause a lot of unnecessary contradictions in the Tang Dynasty.

This is not a good thing for Datang, and the only thing that can be done now is to completely hand over the world to Li Shimin, so that Datang can run faster, and this time it is also a complete letting go of the imperial power.

The news that Li Yuan was going to leave the Taiji Hall soon spread, and the court was full of appreciation, Li Shimin was also crying and laughing, originally thought that he would use a woman to disintegrate his fighting spirit, but he didn't expect a mahjong, but he would be obedient to the Taishang Emperor, and he was willing to quit the Taiji Hall and go to Hongyi Palace, but for a while he thought of Liu Fan's hippie smiling face.

Li Shimin rejected Li Yuan's retreat three times, and was rejected by Li Yuan three times, and Li Yuan's departure from the Taiji Hall became a sure thing.

At that moment, he immediately arranged for the palace people to clean up the Hongyi Palace, and at the same time ordered the Taishi Supervisor to choose a good day and wait until that day to move in.

Li Shimin has been waiting for too long, he wants to plan everything that belongs to Datang in Taiji Palace.

When the Spring Festival was approaching, Liu Fan got up early, and then asked Zheng to pull up Liu An, who was still sleeping in the bed, and the brother and sister began to post couplets.

After the couplet began to be pasted last year, it gave these literati a great space to display, who didn't want to write a festive pair for everyone to watch, especially on the door, so that this year's red paper is hard to find, the whole Chang'an City is posting couplets, and every household will symbolize the joyful couplet, and the taste of the New Year will come out.

Linjia Village has become the main output place of Spring Festival couplets, which is full of words of happiness in the Spring Festival, which has made Liu Fan earn a wave.

Children frolicking, playing in the snow, these days will not be beaten, even if they are beaten, there is a rhetoric, "New Year's Beat a dozen, next year to grow taller!" ”

If something is accidentally broken, the parents will also kindly say with murderous eyes: "It's okay, it's okay, the year is safe!" ”

Liu Fan is angry, the matter of pasting couplets will not let people get it, this is the habit of the previous life, whenever the couplets are pasted, the mother will prepare glutinous rice balls and chicken noodle soup in the kitchen, and will also build firewood to cook salted chicken, salted duck, salted goose and bacon!

When these dishes were young, they were drooling, and when they grew up and went back to the countryside less often, it was difficult to see this kind of picture again.

It's not so much a couplet, it's more like a couplet for a parent in another time and space, while sticking and nagging some things that Liu An doesn't understand.

Liu An is becoming more and more sensible year by year, and now he has gradually learned that Liu Fan's is not easy, and he wanted to cry when he heard Liu Fan's intermittent whispering, so he didn't turn his head and wiped his tears, and then brushed the rice cereal vigorously over and over again.

After posting the couplet, Liu Fan returned to normal, and instead of looking at Liu An's red eyes, he smiled and said, "You! Go and put the pigsty on it! ”

Liu An pouted and pasted it, and then Liu Fan went in and pasted a Spring Festival couplet on the kitchen, bathroom, and carriage at home.

The kitchen is already fragrant, and every family is preparing for the evening's meal, which will be the most sumptuous meal of the year, and the dumplings will be eaten tomorrow after eating.

The delicacy of dumplings has now attacked everyone's taste buds, and whenever the big canteens start selling dumplings, even some princes will send people to buy some and take them home.

Ma Zhou and Li Yifu waited for the first bacon to be cooked, as long as it was cooked, the two of them would directly copy a piece of pork bone and run away to gnaw it.

The two of them think that the smoked bones that have just come out of the pot are the most fragrant, and the fragrance will be much weaker overnight, and they can only taste the essence of it by eating it immediately.

The porridge shop will not be opened today, because nearly 100 dishes will be prepared in the big canteen for those homeless people and savages to eat, and they will spend an unforgettable Spring Festival in the village.

And this little cost in front of me is a drop in the bucket for the village. When the sky is about to get dark, the firecrackers in Liu Fan's house will crackle and remember, the current firecrackers are not filled with gunpowder, but are dried with bamboo hoarded in the summer, and they will make a sound when they encounter high temperatures in the fire, and there are fireworks, but the number is scarce, and the light that erupts is not strong, but it is enough as a thing for the occasion.

Liu Fan once talked about a girlfriend, and that girlfriend was from Liuyang, Hunan, and the originator of Liuyang's fireworks festival was Li Jin.

Liu Fan didn't know where Li Jin was now, and he just hoped that this guy would quickly invent firecrackers and fireworks, so that it would be more lively during the festival every year.

As soon as the firecrackers in Liu Fan's house sounded, then it seemed to have launched a charge, and the whole village began to sound firecrackers, but it made those homeless people and savages who did not enter the village scurry around.

As in previous years, Liu Fan first took Liu An to bid farewell to his ancestors, and then returned home to accompany Liu Qingshu to sit at home, making tea and waiting for the villagers who came to say goodbye to the New Year and those farmers who already lived around the village.

Jiang Muxue left half a month ago, she also had to go back for the New Year, and brought a lot of belongings with her, which she deserved, Liu Fan didn't know if she would come back, but occasionally she would secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva when she thought of her figure.

Liu Fan thinks that this is a normal reaction of men, there is absolutely no dirty mind, there is just a heart that appreciates beauty, Liu Fan likes this state of mind, and can always find the beauty.

Ma Zhou and Li Yifu are playing chess, Ma Zhou's chess style is step by step, while Li Yifu is sharp and cunning, and the two are inseparable from each other on the chessboard.

Liu An and her group of apprentice little ladies have long been unaware of where they are crazy, and the red lanterns in the village make the night not seem dark, but bright as day against the background of snow.

This year is relatively wealthy, so when the children come to the door to leave the New Year, they will get Zheng's carefully wrapped snack gift package, which contains sugar cubes, pastries, and some candied fruits, Liu Qingshu always enviously and lovingly strokes the head of every child who comes in, and then pats them on the shoulder to see if they are wearing warm or not, and after the children open the gift bag, they always exclaim and laugh.

There is also New Year's money, Zheng strung it with a red rope, and then handed it to the children's hands, taking the opportunity to pinch the children's little faces, and then they will giggle.

Liu Fan looked at this scene with a smile, but he never got tired of watching it, but hoped that every day was the Spring Festival, even if he was willing to scatter his family wealth.