"You're about to become the chairman of the Women's Federation... Aren't you recruiting people recently?"
"No, women Kuai's people are cultivated since childhood, not recruited."
Su Xiao said a few words to Ming Feizhen, who had just woken up. Although the night was getting deeper and deeper, Su Xiao had just gained inner strength, but he became more and more energetic.
"Brother Ming, are you hungry? I'll cook for you."
"Eh? Ah, wait, wait!" Ming Feizhen raised his hand to stop him, "Xiao, can you cook?"
Su Xiao said spiritually: "Nothing else, I'm the best at cooking porridge. Fish fillet porridge is thief six!"
Then he went to the kitchen in a hurry, leaving silently Ming Feizhen sitting on the bed like a patient.
Ming Fei really touched his forehead, unfolded the technique of inner vision, and observed the state of qi in his body, and then he understood what happened just now. If it wasn't for Su Xiao's rescue, I'm afraid it would be even worse today.
Thinking of the concubine election test a few days later, my head hurts. If he did not participate in the concubine selection test, Jin Wangsun became the concubine as he wished, and it was only a matter of time before Ye Luobao was lost again. The most worrying thing is that since Jin Wangsun was found by Jing'an, he must have left behind. It's just that Ming Fei really has no idea what it is now. Born on this day... and the matter of the little teacher.
What's the most important thing to my aunt
The way she wants to say goodbye to the past is to retire, and her choice of oiran is another kind of retirement.
Aunt Xiaoshi wants to cut off everything with him and start over.
Ming Fei is really thinking about this problem... He doesn't want to lose his little aunt. I never imagined what it would be like to lose her.
Childhood playmates, growing up together, childhood sweethearts, these four words make all the feelings justifiable, but unexpectedly blinded the eyes.
And the identity between the two is blocked at the end of the dead end in the past.
Thinking about it, Su Xiao has come back with a large bowl of steaming fish porridge in his hand.
"You were in this posture when I left, why are you still in this position now?"
"Yes indeed."
"Are you still thinking of your aunt?"
"Yes indeed… "
"Umm... Big Brother Ming"
"Ok?"
"I think you're really useless." Su Xiao blew two mouthfuls and shoved a big mouthful of porridge into Ming Feizhen's mouth. Ming Feizhen shouted and covered his mouth, but chewed it carefully. Then I found out that the taste was not bad.
The fish is a bit strange, the meat is fishy, and the taste is average. But I have to say that Su Xiao is very good at making porridge, and the ratio of water and rice is wonderfully adjusted.
Ming Fei was really hungry, and without waiting for Su Xiao to feed him, he took two bites and shouted, "Why don't you put coriander, I like more."
"I know you like it, so I buried it under the bowl." Su Xiao smiled and said, "How about it, is my porridge delicious?"
"um. Thank you."
Ming Fei really gave a wry smile, and then drank porridge.
Su Xiao pouted: "I said, Brother Ming, do you still remember what you told me?"
"Didn't you always teach me? To deal with difficult people, the hard can't be soft, the soft can't be ruffian, anyway, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. Mountains do not turn water, water does not turn people. People turn. If you don't use your brain, you'll be suffocated to death as soon as you soak in the urine. You usually do so many things, why don't you use your brain this time?"
"You can't be soft if you're hard, and you can't be ruffian if you're soft. Anyway, those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes..."
Ming Feizhen's eyes became clearer.
"Can a living person suffocate urine?" Ming Feizhen smiled and said: "You are right, it is useless to blame others. I have to take the initiative to attack, no matter what, I can always find a way to solve it."
When Ming Feizhen raised his head, the big bowl of yellow rice porridge had bottomed out, and Su Xiao happily gave him another bowl.
"Although this porridge tastes weird, it really relieves my stress after drinking it... It's just that the taste of the fish is too weird. What did you add to it?"
Su Xiao smiled and said: "Ah, when I went to patrol today, the sister of the female fast gave it. Do you want to take a look?"
"Oh? But this bowl of porridge really relieved my troubles." Ming Feizhen raised his head, drank it all in again, and said with a touch of his mouth, "Why do you relieve my worries?"
Su Xiao smiled harmlessly: "Eel!"
"… "
Ming Feizhen almost ran to the toilet.
"Yuck!"
And then this voice was never cut off from the six doors tonight.
Chapter 49: The Night Scene of the New Year's
In the sound of firecrackers, one year old is removed, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tu Su.
Thousands of doors and thousands of households are in the dark, always exchanging new peaches for old talismans.
On the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, although this year has not been eliminated, the sound of firecrackers is one after another, and it resounds continuously throughout the capital.
The New Year's Eve is also called Xie Zao, Sao Zao, Zao Wang Festival and so on. The Kitchen King was called the Kitchen Lord in ancient times, or the Kitchen God or the Kitchen God. On the New Year's Eve, every family worships to give the Kitchen Lord a blow to his ears, asking the Kitchen Lord to go up to the sky to listen and say something nice for them in front of the Jade Emperor. Therefore, the sacrifice stoves in every household can also be regarded as a good show for the people of the whole country to pretend to be graceful and calm in front of their superiors. I can't help but smile. Even if the family is poor, some people often still put out candy and drinks to express their wishes, which can be regarded as a sincere wish. I don't know how many silver taels I played in the autumn wind last year, so I need to be so solemn.
Nevertheless, it is still one of the customs worthy of respect.
Some people today say that asking God to make a wish is absurd, but they don't know that they have peace in their hearts, and there is peace everywhere in the world. Those of you who find it absurd, don’t you know that there are still ancients before the ancients, and the ancients in our eyes can write "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Zizhitongjian", "Twenty-Four Histories", can create beautiful gardens, and can build blue tiles and white walls. I don't know how much merit is earned by burning paper money? Burning a stick of fragrance, the words will not reach the ears of the gods. There are so many customs in ancient times that later generations find it absurd, but they are still passed down as they are. It is not easy for thousands of years. This has been inherited from generation to generation, and it is a cultural miracle that our country can still do the same thing before and after a thousand years.
Live a lifetime, so as not to be absurd for a moment, but only to live in a greater absurdity. The Buddha said that all conditioned dharmas are like dream bubbles, fog and electricity, and should be viewed in this way. The world is inherently impermanent, and measuring ancient customs with modern theory is like burning a qin and boiling a crane, which offends the elegance.
The customs of celebrating New Year's Eve vary from place to place. In southern Xinjiang, it is customary to celebrate the new year but not the small. Although the northern Xinjiang has the habit of offering sacrifices to the stove, it is the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month. The ancient capital of Jinling has largely preserved the original appearance of this custom. On the night of the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, every household took out candied dates, candy, wine and paper money, and the men presided over them and began to worship the kitchen master.
This is true of the people, and the same is true of the palace.
The palace was even more lively tonight, because after worshiping the kitchen master, there was a finale. It was a battle between Ming Feizhen, a disciple of Daluo Mountain, and the new gold and silver sect master, Jin Wangsun.
Different from the competition in front of the imperial court, because of the element of the princess getting married, this competition brought a bit of festivity inside and out. Although the imperial competition is important, the purpose is still to select talents for the court, but today is different. Once the candidate for today is decided, the wedding of the second princess will be held immediately. Therefore, the eunuchs and maids in the palace also worked very hard when they did things. In addition, the New Year was approaching, and the busy figures came and went to dilute a lot of the depression caused by the "Chengkong Jun Incident".
After paying homage to Lord Zao, the emperor first went to Wuying Hall to wait.
It was not yet time to be seated, so the emperor sat alone in the center of the hall, with only the old Prime Minister Li Si by his side.
Although the election of the consort is a major event, it is also a family affair of the king, so there are not many civil and military officials present. Most of them are royal relatives, the princesses go without saying, and there are also some princes and lords who don't usually show up, and the princes and princes of the county.
Princess Hongzhuang returned to the palace without a word a few days ago. When she arrived in the palace, her face was exhausted and she was covered in wind and frost. The emperor felt distressed. If there is any scolding, he can't say it, but he only orders the princess to take a good rest.
Afterwards, the emperor visited many times, and all saw that her daughter was unhappy, not knowing what happened to her outside the palace these days. I just saw her frowning deeply, as if she was struggling with something. The emperor vaguely felt that he had something to do with the head of the demon sect, Sanshen Zun, but he also understood the temper of his daughter. He usually doesn't talk much, and if he asks more, he doesn't say much. Had to give up.
The emperor sat on the seat, twitched his beard and said: "Old Prime Minister, you said that this is really strange today."