Regarding Chu Suiliang's question, everyone in the Ganlu Hall laughed, and Chu Suiliang didn't know why.

Li Shimin had something to say, but at this moment, the voice of the waiter outside the store sounded slowly:

"It's a moment!"

So there was no need for Li Shimin to say anything, so he simply stopped speaking, and pointed to Chu Suiliang's back with a smile on his face.

From the morning to the present, the important ministers who entered the Ganlu Hall are clearly remembered in Chu Sui's conscience, so at this time, there is a little doubt, what can be behind it?

[Hey, hey, hey, audience, grandpa, I miss you guys! ] 】

A voice that had never been heard at all, too young, full of laughter and ridicule, and lacked stability, suddenly sounded in the Ganlu Palace, which made Chu Suiliang startled.

Almost subconsciously jumped forward and almost fell, and after being supported by Li Shimin with a smile, Chu Suiliang came to his senses and turned his head to look.

The excessively blank wall over there had disappeared at this time, and what came into view was something that only needed a glance, and Chu Suiliang knew what a light curtain was.

Seeing that other people were staring at the light curtain intently, or looking at him with a smile on his face, Chu Sui suddenly understood a lot in his conscience, but there were still many puzzles about its content, but at the moment, he still had to thank him for his support:

"Fortunately, Your Majesty's ministers did not cause ......"

Li Shimin waved his hand, then picked up a thick notebook and stuffed it into Chu Suiliang's hand with a smile:

"This is a great use for Dengshan, and it is necessary to carefully transcribe what the light curtain says, and then it will be of great use."

Chu Suiliang was pushed in front of Fang Du's previous work case with a blank face, and the two Zaifu made him sit down together, and said together:

"There's Lao Chu left."

Although he still didn't know what was going on, Chu Suiliang still subconsciously began to write, and wrote all the words that came into his ears.

[As we said before, today's talk is very simple and very appropriate.

In the final analysis, it is a simple two words: Chinese New Year.

Since the existence of the calendar, the old and the new have been given additional meaning by the ancestors.

Tang Yu said, Xia Hu year, the name of the business, to the name of the "year" of the Zhou Fangding, which is still used today.

However, it can also be seen from the title of the Shang Dynasty that the early farewell to the old and the new are more equipped with the meaning of sacrifice and prayer, and there is still a long way to go from the folk festivals celebrated by the whole world. 】

"Chinese New Year?"

Grabbing a handful of dried fruits and putting them on the small stove in front of him, Liu Bei smiled:

"It's easy to call it."

Curtains have been hung in the general's mansion to block the cold wind.

It's only the end of October, but the cold wind has already made everyone understand what the difference between north and south is.

In comparison, the weather in Guanzhong at this time is already similar to the winter in Chengdu.

Such a comparison made everyone more and more envious of the climate in which the Tang Dynasty lived.

Speaking of the New Year, Kong Ming remembered the Yuan Zhengri who saw the curtain for the first time.

Xuande Gong went to Jiangdong alone, Yide sang the words to comfort the public security and the people, a few years have passed in a blink of an eye, and at this time Yide is not in front of him but misses it a little:

"I don't know if everything went smoothly for Yide to Liangzhou?"

Ma Chao didn't have so many ideas, and there was only undisguised envy on his face:

"General Yide's entry into Liangzhou is like a tiger entering the mountains and forests, who can control him?"

"If Han Wenyue doesn't know how to lift, I can't say that General Yide can still have a good year in Liangzhou."

The meaning between the words is very clear, for Ma Chao, to be able to block Han Sui, and then to beat Yan Xing in retaliation, I am afraid it is the dream of the New Year.

The others immediately laughed, and Jian Yong comforted:

"Although Han Wenyue has a strong reputation, but after all, it is only a thief who is trapped in Yongliang, how can he send a shot at Cao Xianfeng under the main public account and become famous in the world?"

These words immediately made Ma Chaoxi smile, and the depression that he had just had disappeared suddenly, and he couldn't stop nodding his head again and again.

Then I remembered another fierce general under the command of the lord:

"I don't know how General Yun Chang is fighting now?"

Maybe it's because of the jubilant atmosphere in the light curtain and the relaxed tone of the juniors, or maybe it's the cold wind outside the house, and the unusually warm inside the house by the stove, so Pang Tong has become a little lazy.

Hearing Ma Chao's question at this moment, Pang Tong took an inelegant but comfortable posture and said:

"The situation in Jingbei has been initially decided, Yun Changtie has taken advantage of the Jingbei Plain, and Cao Thief has no one who can control it, and has forced back the two armies."

"In the east of Xiangyang, Ganning 800 cavalry camp, Zilong led the Xiao cavalry to destroy the might, the thief army was cold, and now they have been rejected in the pass and cannot enter."

Speaking of Yun Chang chasing Cao, Pang Tong sighed a lot.

He had imagined that the iron cavalry was strong, but he did not expect that in the hands of a strong general, such a strong soldier would be idle with one blow and ten, and if he used the geographical advantage, it would even be enough to resist thirty times the number of soldiers and horses.

Riding alone is not afraid, after all, this kind of iron armor is heavy, and it is difficult to turn around is a hard injury, and if you meet alone, it is not impossible to win the light riding and death.

But if such iron horsemen are hundreds or thousands of vertical and horizontal assaults, they are simply brave enough to be a hundred.

Seeing that Ma Chao's face once again showed undisguised yearning, Liu Bei coughed and said:

"If you look at it seriously, it just so happens that in two months it will be Yuanzheng, so you might as well learn how to celebrate the New Year in future generations as a reference."

……

Although the opening of the film on the light curtain was a joyful atmosphere, at this moment, between the three people sitting around the stone table in Bianjing City, the atmosphere almost dropped to freezing.

The little yellow doors next to them were silent, but they had to follow the holy order to fully record the contents of the roof, and they were not sad in trembling.

Zhao Guangyi tried hard to squeeze out a peaceful smile, but in the end he couldn't succeed, his face was tense, and his eyes were firmly locked on Zhao Pu.

It's just that Zhao Pu's expression is much more relaxed, his face is full of wandering outside the world, as if he is unconscious, but Zhao Kuangyin can see clearly - the right hand hidden below is clenched into a fist, which shows that it is not as calm as it seems.

Naturally, there is no harmony between the two, this Zhao Kuangyin is very clear, after all, Zhao Pu left Beijing after losing power, and when the phase was vacant, his younger brother recommended his cronies as the governor, and also promoted another cronie as the privy deputy envoy.

This kind of operation was the norm in troubled times, but the coincidence of the appearance of the light curtain clearly told him that the troubled times at the end of the Tang Dynasty ended in the Song Dynasty.

Even so, some of the previous succession plans need to be reconsidered, Zhao Pu naturally returned to Beijing quickly, and squeezed his younger brother's cronies away.

This is also the reason why the two of them are so incompatible at the moment, under the silent saber-rattling between the two, Zhao Kuangyin seems more and more comfortable.

I even have time to put all my mind on watching the light curtain - since I only talk about festivals, I don't think I need to be angry today, right? Zhao Kuangyin thought to himself.

And those words at the end of the last light curtain still need to be figured out, what is payment?

Otherwise, find a gap and ask this Tang Taizong for advice?

Earlier, he tried to write on the stone table and talk to Tang Taizong in the air, but later because he was angry and invited his younger brother, he never wrote again.

However, thinking about the ruthlessness of Tang Taizong's Xuanwu Sect, it also made Zhao Kuangyin mutter-if you don't communicate, will your younger brother find a way to spend it?

(End of chapter)