Chinese Almanac Master

Chapter 43: Flowers

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"Last time I asked if you liked me, and you replied that I didn't know... Then let me tell you, you like me, New Year's Eve... "

"... stop lying to yourself."

On the first night of the first day of the new year, Xiao Nanzhu changed New Year's Eve and himself from a simple working relationship between Li Shen and Li Shi to another more ambiguous lover relationship. After all, he is almost thirty years old. If he were to hesitate and try to guess like a guy in his early twenties, he really didn't have the patience.

And just like what Situ Zhang said before, once he is a little happy, he will show on his face, so once he has established a relationship with New Year's Eve, his whole person looks a lot more energetic than before. Like the business that came to him these days, he always gave people a good fortune and two auspicious words. In the past, Xiao Nanzhu, whose temper was not better than a donkey, did not have this. Be kind. But he liked New Year's Eve in every way, and he would be very happy to have more time together in this relationship, although for some reason they didn't make that last step that night. , However, in a short period of time, Xiao Dali, who had tasted the taste of each, didn't seem to want to leave the New Year's Eve alone in the calendar for the night.

"Tomorrow is the Huachao Festival. Lord Huachao is my old friend. He has always been gentle and appropriate. He is different from the Qingming child, so Li Shi doesn't need to worry too much..."

His waist-length hair draped over his shoulders with moisture, and the half-red coat on New Year's Eve was lying on Xiao Nanzhu's side talking at the moment. Not obvious. Speaking of which, he has been staying here for several nights. Except during the day, when he comes to work, he will leave as usual. At night, he will appear and then stay for the whole night. This is because Xiao Nanzhu's active request, but on the other hand, on New Year's Eve, he also wanted to spend more time with Xiao Nanzhu for a while.

Naturally, this kind of remark will not take the initiative to mention it on New Year's Eve. After all, even the words that he promised to try with Xiao Nanzhu that day, he said it under the semi-forced situation of Xiao Nanzhu, but Xiao Nanzhu said it. I don't care about New Year's Eve-kun's temperament that softens when I see him, I just think that no matter how you look at it, it's cute, hugging and kissing is the most suitable enjoyment, and now I hear New Year's Eve talking to myself, and I still don't have a face. Xiao Nanzhu, whose expression turned over to Zhou Yi, took advantage of the situation and looked down at him. Seeing a sleepy look on New Year's Eve, Leng Su's face was flushed with red, and he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth and smiled. ,

"Actually, it's not too much trouble. The matter of the flight from city B to and from here, if the Palace Museum hadn't privately messaged me several times on Weibo and asked me to go see it in person, I wouldn't have to go out this time, but Hua Chao Since it is a serious traditional festival, it will definitely be very fast if he follows me..."

At the same time as he said this, Xiao Nanzhu threw the old book in his hand on the head of the bed. On New Year's Eve, thinking he was going to sleep, he subconsciously moved to the side. With a playful look, the corners of his mouth were raised, and then he took the initiative to lift his hand away from the half-open red shirt on New Year's Eve, and groped his hand slowly along the firm and pale flesh of New Year's Eve.

"Hey, I really miss you..."

The lips seemed to touch together, Xiao Nanzhu said, hugging the cold and rigid body of New Year's Eve, and there was a whimper in his voice. Hearing this on New Year's Eve, he was stunned for a moment. After subconsciously squinting his eyes in response to Xiao Nanzhu's kiss, he reluctantly looked at Li Shi, who seemed to have become as dependent on him as A Nian for a moment. He lowered his voice before returning awkwardly. sentence.

"I'll be back soon..."

"Where is it fast?"

Hearing this, he frowned in displeasure. Xiao Nanzhu felt that he had said something wrong as soon as he spoke with a straight face on New Year's Eve. Xiao Nanzhu felt this nervous reaction in his heart, and felt more and more in his heart. Thousands of gentle emotions poured out. After all, with such a coveted guy by his side, he felt at ease every day just by looking at it, and thinking of this, Xiao Nanzhu kissed the end of New Year's Eve's eyes soothingly, With a bit of sincerity, he recalled in a low voice,

"When I was young, I thought about the New Year every day, because on the 30th night, the old lady would cook a lot of delicious food, and I had the New Year's money. With the New Year's money, I could go and invite Situ Zhang to play in the game hall, and I could buy it. A lot of gadgets I want to buy... At that time, I didn't know that New Year's Eve was called New Year's Eve, and I didn't know that New Year's Eve was you, so I thought if I could stay on that day every day, and now... I I thought so too…”

Whispering the most straightforward love words, Xiao Nanzhu, who has always been used to being indifferent, has never taken the initiative to someone like this before, and he felt a little nauseous after speaking. But when he saw New Year's Eve lift up his bright red eyes and look at himself, he left everything behind, just thinking that it would be best to coax this awkward life into happiness, and Regarding Xiao Nanzhu's love words, New Year's Eve, who was stunned at the moment, pursed his lips, and suddenly hugged Xiao Nanzhu's shoulders and kissed him deeply as if he was going to devour him.

The strength of New Year's Eve is too great. In this situation, Xiao Nanzhu often feels that he is going to kill him. This is in stark contrast to his soft attitude towards himself, but Xiao Nanzhu is quite useful. After all, he likes the docile character and the body of the beast. Even after trying to be with New Year's Eve, he realized that he can be so emotional and indulgent, but fortunately it is not too late, he still has a lot of time Being able to understand him better, and thinking about it like this, Xiao Nanzhu seemed to happily kiss New Year's Eve's sweaty forehead, then closed his eyes and sank into this happy night without any scruples.

Hua Dynasty is a festival in charge of the king of Hua Dynasty. In ancient times, it was also called Huashen Festival and Hundred Flowers Birthday. He is one of the twenty-two traditional festivals in China. Because after the sting, spring is full of the earth, and all kinds of flowers grow new buds. After February 2, the weather turns warm. At this time, people go to the suburbs to visit the flowers, which is called outing; the women cut five-color paper and stick them on the flower branches. , it is called red.

Such an elegant custom was widely spread in the Jiangnan region of our country, because it is a festival to commemorate the birthday of Hundred Flowers, so in fact, it has a long history in the entire Chinese history. It was first recorded in the "Tao Zhu Gong Shu" in the Spring and Autumn Period. The Flower Festival at that time corresponded to the Mid-Autumn Festival. One was to enjoy the flowers and the other was to admire the moon. It was the third most important traditional festival after the Mid-Autumn Festival on New Year’s Eve. However, after the Song Dynasty, the Flower Festival gradually declined. In several dynasties, it was almost on the verge of disappearing, but in modern times, except for some ethnic minorities who will celebrate the Huachao Festival as a regional festival, this once prosperous calendar god has become so weak that even the most common calendar god. Nothing compares.

Hearing about this calendar god from New Year's Eve, Xiao Nanzhu felt a little emotional for a while. After all, if he hadn't engaged in the profession of Huang Li Shi himself, he wouldn't have heard much about the existence of the Huachao Festival. This situation is actually very sad for a festival that once enjoyed countless offerings and blessings, and for a festival, the most sad and helpless thing is just gradually forgotten by people until it finally disappears.

"Master Li, in the next Hua Dynasty."

He bowed like a gossamer, Hua Chao had a handsome face that was as cold as a plum blossom, and his clothes were not very old. His body had a faint scent of flowers, just like His name is the same as a graceful and noble character like a flower god.

Because this Lishen and New Year's Eve have a friendship for thousands of years, Xiao Nanzhu also subconsciously treated him a lot more politely, and he also heard from New Year's Eve that this is one of the few people who is still with him after his temperament has changed drastically. He kept his contacts, so with a bit of his own selfishness, he had to treat his friends on New Year's Eve as friends, and thinking about it, Xiao, who was already sitting in the private jet that Zhang Chi lent him, played with his mobile phone with his head down. Nan Zhu explained in detail the work he was going to do in B City to the Huachao Festival in front of him.

"B City Museum borrowed a batch of cultural relics from the British Museum a few months ago. They said they borrowed them. In fact, they were all those that were robbed by our country earlier. Among them are a batch of Ru kiln celadon from the Song Dynasty. Liancheng, but when it was on display, the museum found that something was not right in their museum..."

Saying this, Xiao Nanzhu took advantage of the opportunity to hold up the mobile phone. The screen of the mobile phone displayed a picture of the porcelain being shattered in a transparent cabinet, but he could not see anything wrong, and he was puzzled when he saw Huachaojie. Not understanding, Xiao Nanzhu grinned and explained,

"These cabinets are all locked, and bullets can't penetrate them. The keys to open the cabinets are also in special management. Without human touch, they shattered five consecutively in the past half month. I heard that At night, there will be strange noises in the Yanxi Palace, which is responsible for the exhibition of celadon, and if these cultural relics are allowed to explode like this, the person in charge of the museum in B city will go crazy..."

"In your opinion, Master Zhaoli, what kind of evil is this?"

He frowned and asked, Hua Chao knew that since Xiao Nanzhu was willing to visit in person, he must have already made up his mind. His power is limited, but it is a traditional festival, so he can still deal with those evil spirits. Seeing that Huachao said this, Xiao Nanzhu, who was suppressing his craving for cigarettes on the plane, didn't care, he coughed and leaned his back on the seat, and then said slowly,

"I heard that in the past, as long as people did something unlucky, they would use auspicious words to drive away taboos, but this homonym is cleverly used, leaving good fortune but also letting go of evil, sometimes the old does not go to the new. Not to mention, if a person falls, they will be called to the ground, and if something is broken, they will be called Suishui Ping An, but this Sui Sui Ping Ping is auspicious..."

"Then the broken pieces of peace, can't they just run out?"