Chapter 315: Wind Collection

After blowing the horn for a long time, Prince Changqin also learned about the so-called "Great Autumn Festival" from the mouths of some passers-by.

It sounds like a very lively thing, and it's the first time it's held to celebrate the harvest, but it seems a little different from the big spring festival where the Xunshan clan gathers everyone?

The Great Spring Sacrifice offers food to the gods, in fact, it is to Xunshan, and then Xunshan will descend for a year's protection, and the great wizard as the heir of the ancient Xunshan God, will give blessings to various tribes, and this Great Autumn Festival, it seems to be a carnival banquet gathered by big guys.

And it is held to celebrate the harvest.

Prince Changqin recalled in his heart that maybe he went west with an activity that his father once said.

He once heard his father, Zhu Rong, say that in the time of Emperor Yu, the people of Shangqiu danced with a bonfire after solving the flood, and the brother of Fang Xun saved the people of Shangqiu, so the people of Shangqiu killed their prey to please the gods and the people, and it was a unique sacrifice.

In the era of Emperor Yu, although there were natural disasters and people were poor, everyone was very happy because Emperor Yu was able to govern in time and actively help people build their homes.

And now, rich?

Perhaps after many years of turmoil, the Central Plains has become much richer, and the sparse bazaars of that year have opened on a huge scale, Shangqiu, Shouqiu, the end of the sky, and all the way to the city of adults, like a trade road dragon across the land of Middle-earth.

But the dragon's "dragon scales (merchants)" [5200 www.bqg5200.biz] are really pitiful.

The Shang tribe was good at business in Shangqiu, and they would go to the banks of the Great River to buy the pottery of the Kongsang clan, and then transport it to the Western Wilderness and the Sea Market, and then buy horses from the West Wilderness, and corals and pearls from the Sea Market.

But how much cargo could the original cattle and sheep transport?

Few and far between.

If we can completely solve the problem of floods, solve the attack of foreign beasts and the disasters of heaven and earth, and work hard to cultivate the land, so that the population can grow, and cultivate and recuperate for 50 years, maybe the world will change with each passing day.

But in addition to other places in the Central Plains, there are only nine parts of Dongyi that are rich in Dongyi, and only the ancient Wuyue region is rich in Baiyue.

So in general, the world is still very poor, whether it is food or other aspects.

Compared with the era of Emperor Yu, the growth is limited, but everything is slowly developing in a good direction under the governance of Emperor Fangxun, and the world also needs time to recover and grow after recovering from the turmoil of the Emperor Zhi's era.

However, this time may take hundreds of years, but who can guarantee that in a hundred years, there will not be the kind of turmoil in the Emperor's era?

In ancient times, Huozheng's duty was not only to manage the fire and sacrifices, but also to pay attention to the reclamation and cultivation of the land with Beizheng, Huozheng was responsible for land reclamation and people's livelihood management, and Beizheng was responsible for cultivation and planting, planning land, and all trivial affairs.

Prince Changqin is a government affairs figure, in the mountains and seas, he is not only a famous idol musician....

Seeing that the land of his hometown has become so prosperous, it seems that even the mountain environment near Lingze has begun to be inferior, and the era of barrenness and decadence is gone.

If you follow the avenue, you will reach Gongtian, or you can walk towards several forks in the road.

Passer-by B was stopped by Prince Changqin, and after questioning, Passerby B told Prince Changqin that he could go straight to the Chifang clan, that is, the leading tribe of the rural cooperative, which was very prestigious in the south, and changed a series of equipment in the south, including the way of farming, ended the era of slash-and-burn farming, and divided the acres and sizes, all of which came from them.

"Go west, that gravel road, it should be paved by the Jiuli clan himself....."

"Jiuli?"

Prince Changqin was a little surprised, and recalled in his heart what Yan Long said at that time, most of the soldiers of Sanmiao were escorted back, and the patriarch of the Jiuli clan wanted to talk to Emperor Fangxun alone, so it was naturally impossible to say these words in front of the Zhurong clan and the Queen Mother of the West, and most of the people of the Jiuli clan were left in the south as a labor reform.....

"This year, Jiuli has reclaimed more than 1,000 acres of fields, and the area of public land has greatly increased... Ah, you say area, this is also a way of calculating the land of the Chifang clan...."

Passerby B seems to be quite a small person, and the prince Changqin consulted him seriously, only to know that he was living in Beizheng of the Tiller Sprout clan near the three mountains and four fields.

"Oh, I'm here to get oil, are you going to check it out, it's in full swing!. ”

With the mentality of watching, Prince Changqin saw a scene that was not elegant, but very happy and busy.

"Can you add two more oil presses to this year's Gongtian Oil Mill?"

"I heard that this thing still needs some skills. ”

"There are already tribes that will do it, and we will definitely be able to add two more units this year, and then every tribe and every household will have one. ”

"That's too much, isn't it?"

"Hahaha...."

The shirtless men were communicating, and there was an endless stream of people who were pumping oil, and even the original inhabitants of the Great Pond Field had traveled for a long time to get oil.

"From that far away!"

When the people of the field of Datang resisted the three seedlings, they gave Danzhu and the great wizard, and they carried some geographical guidance, and also contributed a lot in the matter of opening the mountain and transporting stones, and the patriarchs of many tribes were in awe, how to say that they were also a group of unsung heroes, so they said that we will help you squeeze it, and the oil that came out was brought back to them first.

"Which tribe are you from, and you're here to get oil? Well, you're from the Central Plains? no, no, no..."

The crown prince heard an inquiry, and a tall wizard wearing a silver bracelet looked at him.

"It's the great wizard of Chaisang Mountain!"

Someone exclaimed, and many of the tribes on the side looked at the Great Wizard in surprise, and the Great Wizard greeted them with a smile.

"Did the wizard come over to fetch oil too, and at this time we should prepare the autumn festival in the tribe, right?"

"What do you want to recite this time for the Great Autumn Festival to wish everyone joy in the coming year?"

Soon the great wizard's behavior of wanting to talk to Prince Changqin was interrupted and fell into a large number of greetings, and Prince Changqin was also infected when he saw this scene, and laughed unconsciously.

"It seems that this time it will be very lively, Uncle Xi and Ye, I'm afraid the two of them won't be able to catch up. ”

Uncle Xi and Ye went to find Uncle Xi's second brother Xi Zhong together, the two old men are estimated to never see each other again after meeting this time, they will definitely stay for a while and maybe go boating on the sea and travel to Tanggu once.

Changqin watched all this, and the autumn wind from the south blew around her.

Accompanied by ballads with different voices.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he couldn't stop wanting to play something.

There are only nine days left for the Great Autumn Festival.