Chapter 235: Flower Dynasty Festival
At the same time, he asked Nameless to take two people to the original fishing place and take the fish as well. It also saves the villagers from breaking the bank to buy meat.
There were originally four or five big fat fish in the water tank, and when the poles were collected, another one was hooked on each of the remaining poles.
Three other poles were missing, and the traces should have been unplugged in, allowing the fish to be dragged into the water.
The villagers who went to get the fish praised them for their good skills, and the fish they caught were so big. Nameless accepted the small jar of earthworms, but smiled silently.
The village where the old man is located is called "Yujiazhuang". Most of the people in Zhuangzi have the surname Yu.
Yu Laohan's family has a big yard, 30 acres of land, the family is prosperous, the children and grandchildren are virtuous and filial, and the life is very good, and it can be regarded as a rich family in the village.
His sons and daughters-in-law are all honest farmers, and they haven't even seen the county order once.
Unexpectedly, his father just went to sacrifice a river god, and invited the "true god" of Great Xia to his home.
I was so nervous for a while that I didn't know where to put my hands and feet.
Fortunately, neither Jing Yan nor Jiang Yuqing had any arrogance, and they were very casual when talking to them. This eased their nerves a little.
I heard that they hadn't eaten yet because of the matter of dealing with Ma Banxian, so they hurried down to cook.
In ordinary households, meat and eggs are considered to be precious.
The village chief and the villagers, afraid that Yu Laohan's family would not be able to snub His Majesty with any good things, ran back one after another and sent all the good things at home to the bottom of the box.
What pickled fish, preserved duck, bacon, eggs and duck eggs, etc., are piled up on the table.
After seeing it, Nameless said to the villagers that His Majesty and Niangniang are not extravagant people, and they can eat enough to fry two home-cooked dishes. Let everyone take the rest back.
As soon as everyone saw it, the guards around His Majesty said so, so they had to take the things back.
At the end of the table are five dishes.
A scrambled egg with green onions, a braised fish cube, a fried bacon with dried beans, a chicken nugget, and a tofu soup.
Plus a basket of big white steamed buns that have just come out of the pot. The most rare thing is that there is a small bowl of egg custard, which I think is specially made for Yiyi.
The Zhuang family is real, and the guests are all big bowls, and the portions are sufficient. Jing Yan invited Yu Laohan and the village chief of Yujiazhuang to sit at a table with them.
Yu Laohan said that there is nothing good to eat at home, so let them not be surprised. Jing Yandao These things are already very good, if every common person has such living conditions at home, that is his greatest achievement as an emperor.
Here he does not have a little shelf. Chatting with the villagers while eating.
He asked them how many fields they had, what crops they had grown, what kind of livestock they had raised, and they also asked about the government's decrees and taxes.
When the villagers saw that His Majesty the Emperor was so approachable, they also let go of their temperament, and Jing Yan said whatever he asked.
He even took the initiative to talk to Jing Yan about farming, and it was rare that His Majesty knew a lot about farming.
Jing Yan smiled and talked about interesting things in the palace: "A lot of grain is also planted on the Zhuangzi of the Huangzhuang.
The imperial garden in the palace has very few flowers and plants now, and all of them have been planed by the Emperor and the Empress Taishang and used for farming. ”
When everyone heard this, they immediately became interested and asked him: "Dare to ask Your Majesty, what have the Emperor and the Empress Taishang planted?" ”
"A lot. Potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, watermelon, and peppers, eggplants, and so on.
Nowadays, there are few vegetables in the palace. If you can't finish eating, the emperor will take it to reward the ministers. ”
Everyone immediately laughed, and Yu Laohan said: "It sounds like it's about the same as our villagers!" ”
Jing Yan said: "It's almost, it's all farming. ”
"Hahahaha." A few words immediately narrowed the distance.
Everyone suddenly felt that today's family is really good, knowing the suffering of the people. With such an emperor in Great Xia, the future will definitely get better and better. Blessed are their people.
Jiang Yuqing also opened a table here and invited the ladies of the Yu family to eat together. She praised the Yu family's sister-in-law's good craftsmanship and delicious cooking.
praised the sister-in-law of the Yu family, and said: "It's still the mother who has vision."
Those stinky men at home think that my cooking is not delicious, and from now on, I will see who dares to dislike it! Then the whole table laughed.
Because the porcelain bowl with the custard was too hot, she took a small bowl dedicated to Yiyi and mixed rice for him to eat.
The women of the Yu family were very surprised to see that Yiyi ate so well.
Especially the third daughter-in-law of the Yu family, her youngest son is about the same age as His Royal Highness, and he is still breastfeeding.
They all know that Niangniang is a little miracle doctor who is famous all over the world.
Yu asked Jiang Yuqing how to raise children. Jiang Yuqing is not stingy and shares his experience with everyone.
The women of the Yu family suddenly felt that they were very useful.
After eating and resting for a while, it was time to leave.
Jing Yan told the villagers that after the county government had raided the Wei family and Ma Banxian's house, all the silver taels obtained would be returned to everyone.
The villagers kept sending them out of the country, and finally knelt on the ground and said goodbye.
Since then, there have been legends about the emperor and queen in this area.
After returning to the inn, Jing Yan wrote another letter to Jingzhong.
"There are gods and goddesses in Zhu County, Qizhou, who sacrifice to the river god with young children.
Ordered the whole country to investigate such incidents, and all those who sacrificed to the living were to be beheaded and not tolerated! ”
Early on the morning of the third day, the ferry finally arrived. The party crossed the river smoothly, and then arrived at Jinghe County, the capital of Wuzhou.
Although it is only separated by a river, Jinghe County is much richer than Zhu County, the capital of Qizhou.
This can be seen from the houses on both sides of the official road, and it is very obvious.
It was already evening when everyone entered Jinghe County, so they found the largest inn to stay.
When I went downstairs to eat, I heard a lot of people saying that they would get up early tomorrow to take a seat or something.
After inquiring about Canghai before, I learned that tomorrow is the third day of the first month of March, the annual Flower Dynasty Festival in Wudi.
When Jiang Yuqing heard this, he immediately decided to stay and join in the fun.
So he specially called a little two to come over and carefully inquired with him about the customs of the local flower festival.
Fang knows that tomorrow on the street can not only buy all kinds of flowers, there are "flower gods" parade on floats.
And the girls and boys can also borrow flowers to convey affection.
In order to join in the fun, Jiang Yuqing got up early in the morning, and after breakfast, he couldn't wait to take his son and his husband and master out of the house.
At this time, the street is already full of tourists, and it is very lively. You can see all kinds of flower stalls everywhere, and the flowers sold on the stalls are fragrant and fragrant, and they are purple and red.
Jing Yan bought a bracelet made of flowers from a stall and put it on Jiang Yuqing's wrist, which complemented the green bracelet disguised by Xiao Jing.
Next to them was a young couple.
The wife also bought a bouquet of pink flowers that were still stained with dew, similar to lily of the valley.
I plucked two of the flowers and carefully pinned them to my sideburns, and then asked my husband shyly and timidly, "Is it pretty?" ”
The husband smiled and said that it was beautiful, and at the same time gave his wife a flower to make it more stable.
Jiang Yuqing suddenly remembered a small poem: "Sell flowers on the shoulder, and buy a branch of spring ready to bloom." I'm afraid that Lang will guess that the slave face is not as good as the flower face, and the cloud sideburns are oblique hairpins, so I want to teach Lang and compare them. ”
Everyone walked all the way, watching the flowers and enjoying the scenery. Because the scenery is so good, there are many young girls who secretly send autumn waves to him along the way, and even some boldly come forward to send flowers.
Jiang Yu thought it was fun at the beginning, but later he was in a little not very good.
Jing Yan keenly felt her emotional changes, took the initiative to take her son in her arms, and held her with the other hand, so the world was finally peaceful.
Jiang Yuqing held his head high, raised his eyebrows, and was refreshed.
Jing Yan couldn't help but look at it, it was rare to see his rough nervous wife showing her little daughter's side, it was really rare.
At the beginning of the morning, the procession of floats came out of the east side of the street.
The beautiful and moving "flower god" on the float kept sprinkling flowers on both sides with flower blue, in order to pray for good weather and a good harvest this year.
Whenever a flower is scattered, it will always attract tourists to rush it. Jiang Yuqing also took two, one red and one blue.
The red one, she inserted it directly into her son's head, and she was very bad-hearted.
The little guy's current aesthetic is still to be developed, and he actually thinks that this big red flower is particularly majestic and beautiful on the top of his head.
The blue one, she wanted to insert it on Jing Yan's head, but she swore to die. In order not to waste it, she put it on her head.
Everyone played on the street all morning, admired the flowers and ate a lot of snacks made of flowers, such as flower cakes and flower buns.
Near noon, everyone inquired and found a restaurant with a good reputation and close to the inland river to eat river fresh.
Today's holiday, the restaurant is full. The boxes were booked a few days in advance.
The group had to sit in the lobby on the second floor.
On the high platform in the middle of the lobby, there is a storyteller. is subdued and frustrated, foaming at the mouth to tell the story of the Great Xia army breaking the Huns.
The group picked up a window seat and sat down, and ordered their favorite dishes. While listening to the story with relish, I am hearing the highlights.
Suddenly, a rather harsh voice arose: "Who is so impatient to listen to these beatings and killings."
Give the master a paragraph of Jin * Mei. It's a little fragrant, it's ecstatic, it's a good point, the master has a reward for silver. ”
Everyone frowned. There are also many female relatives like Jiang Yuqing in this lobby, and they all blushed for a while.
Everyone followed the prestige and found that this disrespectful man was actually a oily boy and brother.
Dressed like a human dog, it's a pity that he has a belly of yellow garbage.
The storyteller also stopped, quite embarrassed: "This master, if you want to listen to meat jokes, it's better to go to a special place." I'm afraid this is not the place. ”
"! Why is it not the place. The master has money, you just have to say, who dare to have an opinion? ”
The storyteller was unmoved, and said directly: "Forgive me for being shallow in my studies, and I won't say it!" ”
The pink-faced man was furious: "You are playing with Lao Tzu!" If you don't say it, don't say that the master wants you to look good! ”
The storyteller still said: "No! ”
The pink-faced man immediately beckoned the accompanying dog: "Go, hold him down, pick up his clothes and pants and throw them into the river below." ”
The dogleg answered, and was about to go and catch the storyteller.
Jing Yan glanced at Canghai, Canghai grabbed the peanuts on the plate and threw them out, and several dog legs screamed in an instant and fell into a ball.
The pink-faced man was startled: "Who, there is a kind of standing up!" ”
Canghai got up, the unsheathed long sword turned a few times in his hand, sharpened the back tooth socket and said, "Me! What, do you have an opinion? ”
The pink-faced man glanced at Jiang Yuqing and his party, knowing that this group of people was not easy to mess with, and he retreated quite practically, which was simply cowardly.
This made Jiang Yuqing, who originally planned to watch a good show and have some fun by the way, very disappointed.
But the storyteller calmly got off the stage, walked up to them, and gave them a big salute: "Thank you for your help!" ”
Jing Yan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Mr. has good eyesight!" ”