The first emperor died, and the young emperor succeeded him.
Dongqing emphasizes filial piety, and naturally he will not change the year just after he succeeds to the throne, so the matter of changing the year name has been delayed from the beginning of the year to the first day of the new year.
Therefore, the new year is also called the first year of Chengzong.
If it is a peaceful and prosperous age, a major event like the next year must be celebrated all over the world.
Now it is different. Dongqing is torn apart, the princes are divided, and the prestige of the court has dropped to the bottom.
To put it bluntly, the little emperor's imperial decree can only take effect near Chenzhou, and if he goes to other places, it is just a roll of yellow cloth.
As the lord, Jiang Pengji should receive New Year's congratulations from all the ministers in the prefecture, but the Wanzhou prefecture has not yet been built, and there are still many things for her to deal with in Chenzhou and Hu County. Gotta hit the back of the head with the foot.
When the people under the rule were reunited with their families, Jiang Pengji, Liu She and Liu Zhao got together and had a simple dinner.
"Happy New Year!"
Jiang Pengji changed into new clothes and smiled as she accepted the New Year's gift from Liu She.
"Father, happy new year."
Liu Zhao is still dressed as a rich and noble son, from clothes to accessories, he is more and more particular.
Not to mention the fabric, just the flower and bird painting fan in his hand, which uses silk as the fan surface and red sandalwood as the fan bone, is as delicate as a work of art.
"Sister, happy new year."
Liu Zhao said the New Year's message and looked at Jiang Pengji eagerly.
He likes elegant and rich things, and the clothes and accessories he wears every day must be incense before they are willing to wear them, and the daily expenses are not small.
Just relying on the fixed monthly schedule given by Liu She, Liu Zhao lived a tight life, looking forward to getting a big red seal from Jiang Pengji in the new year.
Jiang Pengji couldn't help laughing. She replied the congratulatory message without taking out the big red envelope that Liu Zhao imagined.
Liu Zhao: "…"
So aggrieved, will you continue to eat soil next month
When Liu Zhao was disheartened, Jiang Pengji said, "I have already sent someone to your house."
After Liu Zhao heard this, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he could not wait to shout - long live sister.
Liu She was quite displeased and said, "He drives dogs and fights cocks all day long. He is ignorant and ignorant. If you continue to be so accustomed to him, you will depend on you in the future."
Liu Zhao was most afraid of Liu She, and when he heard him reprimand him, he hurriedly hid behind Jiang Pengji.
Thanks to Jiang Pengji's height, how could he stop Liu Zhao
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "If you rely on it, you will rely on it. It's not that my daughter can't support him."
"Sister - if you say that, can you ask your father to increase the monthly rate for your younger brother?"
Liu Zhao not only gnawed on his sister, he also ate on his father.
Sadly, after eating it, he is still a moonlight clan.
No way, he likes a refined and luxurious life, and the daily expenses are naturally not small.
Liu She's expression twitched, if it wasn't for not wearing a sword during the Chinese New Year, he would be able to draw his sword now, letting Liu Zhao know why the flowers are so red.
A dignified man, so keen to eat soft rice, can you still have a little backbone
There were only three people at the New Year's banquet, but this was Liu Zhao's first time celebrating the New Year with so many people.
In the back house of Liu Mansion, Mrs. Gu Zhen was lingering on the sickbed. Mrs. Die didn't like to see him. Even on a big day like the New Year, he stayed in his yard and ate the dinner prepared by the servants. In his eyes, there is nothing special about the New Year except that there are many cases.
Liu She glared at Liu Zhao fiercely.
"Come over early tomorrow, please."
Liu Zhao's expression instantly collapsed.
Since Liu She stepped back behind the scenes and handed over all government affairs to Jiang Pengji, his life has been completely relaxed.
At first, I was a little uncomfortable, but after a long time, I felt happy. Every day I went fishing, walking the dog, amusing birds, visiting friends, reading and painting...
He was happy, but Liu Zhao was completely depressed.
Once the old man is free, he always likes to find things for himself to do. Liu Zhao's life is getting more and more difficult, and he is caught in his homework every day.
Forced by the majesty, he took a while.
After a long time, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he simply ran to Jiang Pengji's side to take refuge.
My sister is my sister, not only did not protect him, but instead tied him back to Liu She's hands to receive the education of "love".
Hearing that Liu She asked him to ask for peace early tomorrow, Liu Zhao's scalp went numb.
"Sister - save my brother-"
Liu Zhao lowered his voice, shook Jiang Pengji's sleeve, and sent out a distress signal from his eyes.
Amid the wolf howls of "so cute", "let the aunt rub it", and "the anchor, you lack a sister-in-law", Jiang Pengji rudely sold Liu Zhao, flashed sideways, and ruthlessly abandoned her right. Liu Zhao, who sent a distress signal, threw him to Liu She for disposal.
On the seventh day of the Chinese New Year, the market reopens.
As Jiang Pengji's original foundation, Xiangyang County has been expanded and expanded under her painstaking management. Not only has the city wall been expanded, but the surrounding villages have also been re-planned and renovated. Today's Xiangyang County seems to be one of the most prosperous areas in the north.
After the Chinese New Year, the flow of people on the street increased sharply. In addition to the locals, there were also many foreigners.
These foreigners are all Dongqing students who came here because of their fame, some from aristocratic families, some from poor families.
In their accustomed impression, Xiangyang County should be a remote and backward town. It has experienced the double crushing of the Tsing Yi Army and the Red Lotus Sect. It should be depressed and cold at this moment. Contrary to their expectations, since entering Maruzhou, what they saw made them suspicious.
Doubt what
Doubt what age is it now
It is clearly a troubled time, but the territory of Maruzhou is a scene of prosperous times.
There are wars everywhere in Dongqing, and the feudal lords on one side are constantly rubbing against each other. Outside Maruzhou, you can see ragged refugees. Once you cross the border, you will see scattered fertile fields and straw tied in the fields, and occasionally you can see hard-working people. People and urchins.
When they entered the city, they couldn't believe their eyes even more.
The streets are neatly planned, the eaves are lined up, the houses on the left and right are exquisite and elegant, and the street vendors are all full of energy and red faces.
Not only are they in good spirits, but the clothes they wear are also very clean, and patches are rarely seen.
"Happy New Year."
In the streets and alleys, you can hear the sound of festive celebrations everywhere.
"New, New Year's well-being-"
A little girl in a red jacket stayed on the side of the road, looking up at the hawker carrying the goods.
The hawker didn't hear it at first, and the little girl shouted again seriously.
After a while, he took a deep breath.
The peddler finally noticed the little girl, and when he saw her pink and jade-carved face, his complexion became softer.
Seeing the little girl staring at the bee hawthorn fruit he made at home, he smiled and took one for her.
"New Year's health, take it to eat."
Just by looking at the child's dress, you can tell that the other party is a rich family.
"thanks."
The little girl grinned and took the New Year's gift from the hawker. Before she put it into her mouth, there was a frail-looking boy beside her.
The boy looked only six or seven years old, he was thin, but his expression was very mature, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed.
"Uncle also wants to do business, so he can't take advantage of it in vain."
He raised his hand and took the little girl in red, and with the other hand he took out a few pennies from the purse at his waist and gave it to the hawker.
After speaking, he took the little girl away.
The peddler took the money, saw the boy's costume and the book basket on his shoulders, and let out a squeak.
"Isn't this a doll from Jinlin Academy? It looks so handsome."