Chapter 463 New Year, Martyrs' Public Sacrifice, Heroic Martyrs Are Immortal!

The family is making dumplings lively. Time flies, too.

In the blink of an eye, it was four o'clock, and as the New Year's bell rang in Yunzhou City, the next moment!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The entire city of Yunzhou was plunged into a sea of fireworks and crackling firecrackers.

With a sharp whistling sound, the fireworks exploded in the night sky, and suddenly colorful fireworks appeared in the sky, illuminating the originally dark Yunzhou City.

Although gunpowder weapons are not allowed to flow out of Yunzhou County, fireworks and firecrackers, as by-products of gunpowder, have spread throughout Yunzhou County.

Nowadays, if every household has a happy event, such as living in a new house, opening a new store, a new person surviving, an old man's birthday, etc., the people of Yunzhou City will go to the government-run fireworks factory in Yunzhou City to buy firecrackers and a lively atmosphere.

And fireworks have been there for a long time.

And this year, the most beautiful, the most and the most gorgeous fireworks are undoubtedly the Yunzhou County Shoufu.

When the New Year's bell rang, the other people in the city set off for nearly two quarters of an hour and then stopped, but the Yunzhou County Guard Mansion was still wantonly putting off all kinds of fireworks, so that the entire Yunzhou City was always shrouded in a sea of fireworks, and many people were stunned.

Among them is Zhao Duan, who saw fireworks for the first time.

Looking at the colorful fireworks that exploded in the sky, Zhao Duan looked at it in a daze for a while before asking, "What is this?" ”

Zhao Jun smiled and said, "We call it fireworks."

Yunzhou City will now set off a lot of fireworks on the night of the festival, and the big guys will enjoy it together and be happy. ”

"That's good."

Zhao Duan nodded with emotion, Zhao Jun looked at his flurry expression, and said: "In the future, I will send you a batch of fireworks back every year on your birthday and New Year, so that you can see it in Bianjing." ”

Zhao Duangang wanted to nod, but then he wondered:

"Can't you buy it in Bianjing?

Since Yunzhou County has such a good thing, why don't you let Feiyun Commercial Bank sell it in Bianjing?

I can see that although this thing is only beautiful, it must be very popular among those rich and noble, but it is also a good money-making business. ”

Zhao Jun shook his head: "This thing is not for sale, old man, I will send someone to give it to you when you want to use it, but it is impossible to sell it, this is a forbidden material belonging to Yunzhou County, if you are not my father, I will not send it to you."

And this thing is not easy to transport, if there is no perfect preventive measures, it is very dangerous to transport indiscriminately, and non-professionals can not mess around. ”

"Mysterious."

Hearing him say this, and seeing the solemn expression on Zhao Jun's face, although Zhao Duan didn't understand, he also knew that he was afraid that there was something he didn't know in the past few years, so he didn't ask more and muttered a word before returning his attention to the fireworks in the direction of the capital of Yunzhou County.

And Zhao Jun also smiled and skipped the topic, beckoning everyone:

"Hurry up, it's the New Year, hurry up the dumplings in the pot, today this king personally cooks, let you see the craftsmanship of this king to cook dumplings!

Hahaha, I can tell you that if this dumpling is to be cooked, it will have to rise and fall at least three times!

Less than one dumpling is not complete

……”

After eating dumplings, people were left to keep vigil with the lights of the whole house all night, and the rest went to sleep.

It wasn't until the next day's dawn that the big guy extinguished the candles in the palace.

I slept late last night, but Zhao Jun got up early this morning.

As the ruler of Yunzhou County, as in previous years, all the high-ranking officials in the county had to come to him to greet him, and he had to receive them one by one.

Even if he wanted to sleep in, the old man who had worked hard all his life woke himself up early in the morning.

While Zhao Jun was washing, the old man was still counting:

"As a dignified vassal king, how can you be so slack on such a day, so many people in the entire fiefdom can rely on these people under your command to govern, and it is just a matter of maintaining majesty as a superior on weekdays, but when it comes to the New Year's Festival, you must be friendly with it, so relaxed, it is the way of the emperor."

Zhao Jun, who was still sleepy-eyed, had to brush his teeth while nodding his head again and again, his face full of tears without tears.

Wang Huaien on the side stood aside, looking at his prince's deflated appearance and couldn't help but secretly snicker, Cao Shuang also involuntarily curled the corners of his mouth.

Only here with the sixth prince will His Majesty be like an ordinary father.

Once he returned to Bianjing, His Majesty would be back to that majestic emperor.

Although it is noble, it is also very tired, and the burden on his body is overwhelming, and it is no wonder that His Majesty does not want to leave the more he stays.

Under the old man's chatter, Zhao Jun, who experienced the love of his parents for the first time since his rebirth, finished his "difficult" washing.

Then it's a boring interview procedure.

As in previous years, officials from high to low kept coming to visit, saying some words of blessing and so on, Zhao Jun asked Wang Huaien to give red envelopes, and told them some expectations for them in the New Year.

During this period, Zhao Duan sat next to him and drank tea casually, but Zhao Jun could clearly feel that as long as he wanted to put it badly or sat in the wrong place, this old man immediately glared at him.

This made him have to maintain his demeanor and persist for a whole morning, and it was only after meeting with all the high-ranking officials that it was over.

The old man had just left, and went to find his own pleasure.

Zhao Jun, who had a sore back after a morning of back pain, not only secretly thought: "It's time to persuade the old man to go back to Beijing, let him stay again, how can he live, he has too much to do, he can't stand such a lazy temperament!" ”

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, after receiving the greetings of senior officials from various departments, it does not mean that Zhao Jun's task for this year's holiday has been completed.

From the second year of junior high school, Zhao Jun will take Ye Yin to the family area of the Yunzhou Army to visit the families of those sacrificed soldiers one by one, and send them the prepared materials and gifts.

It lasted like this until the tenth day of the first month, and it was finally over.

However, things haven't stopped, and the entire Yunzhou City has been lively again, and all walks of life have reopened.

However, there is a particularly important event for Yunzhou County that is also scheduled to be held on the tenth day of the new year.

That is the martyr's public sacrifice.

Since the first name was engraved on the monument of the martyrs, the tenth day of the Lunar New Year every year was set as the day of the public memorial for the martyrs of Yunzhou County.

Every day on this day, Zhao Jun, the king of Yun, will lead the officials of Yunzhou City, as well as the people of Yunzhou County, to the central square to hold sacrifices to the soldiers who sacrificed for Yunzhou County.

And on this day, even if the New Year has just passed, the entire Yunzhou City does not need the government to issue orders, everyone spontaneously stopped all entertainment activities, and everyone gathered in the central square with white cloth strips on their heads, and the hundreds of officials of the Yunzhou Army led by Zhao Jun sacrificed to the soldiers on the heroic monument!

The ceremony was solemn and heavy.

All of us do this with the most sincere hearts.

A wordless atmosphere hovered among the crowd, as if at this moment everyone had become a person, and all hearts had become a moment of heart at this moment.

The cohesion of all strata in Yunzhou County seems to have reached its peak at this moment!

The monument is long, and the martyrs are eternal!

Cangsong solemnly cherishes the heroic martyrs, and the Hanbai evergreen sacrifices the loyal soul

……

(End of chapter)