1237th: Prepare for War, Recuperate (16)

Yang Sidao, "You can't kill people after all. They are all the same thing, but the seasons are different. The lord wants to do things that ordinary people can't do. Naturally, fruits and vegetables that violate the seasons are also included. Besides, after the winter It is hot and dry, and eating too much meat and dry goods is harmful to health. There are really bad things about fruits and vegetables on the heated kang, and that is also a lot of manpower, which has nothing to do with other things."

When Yang Si said this, Han Yu immediately remembered what Jiang Pengji had said when he was recruited.

Her protagonist's ambition is to create a world that no one else can imagine. Is it a big deal to eat fruits and vegetables that are out of season?

Maybe it's just an appetizer.

Han Yu said, "It's not that I'm worried about this, I'm just worried that my lord will be criticized for being extravagant."

Ondol is not the first invention in Maruzhou, it is very popular in Beiyuan.

However, most of the families who can afford the heating kang are wealthy households, and ordinary people can only imagine it in their dreams.

With the ondol, the greenhouse technology is naturally not far behind.

According to historical records, this technology existed hundreds of years ago, and it was specially supplied to members of the royal family.

Although the greenhouse technology can subvert the season and allow nobles to eat fresh fruits and vegetables in unseasonable seasons, this technology is too costly. Some emperors once thought it was too extravagant, so they ordered it to be banned. Over time, this thing gradually became history.

Rather than saying that what everyone is resisting is "violating the season" and "everything goes wrong, there must be a demon", it is better to say that the greenhouse is too extravagant.

Literati also need face. If they say that the warm house is too extravagant, isn't this a direct slap in the face of their immediate boss?

So, they found another way and changed another rhetoric.

"My lord is still extravagant?" Yang Si smiled and said, "Wen Bin don't have to worry. Xiaoyu said that all the expenses for the greenhouse are from the lord's private treasury. The lord just wants to make a good New Year's banquet so that the big guys can enjoy it in winter." Eating fresh fruits and vegetables is not as serious as you think."

If someone thinks that fruits and vegetables that are out of season are poisonous, then don't eat them.

Anyway, Yang Si is going to eat enough money.

Han Yu could only be speechless.

As long as the Lord is open-minded——

The New Year banquet was held as scheduled.

Early in the morning of this day, Wei Ci dug Jiang Pengji out of the bed, and the maid gave her the nine-chapter crown dress she had prepared.

Jiang Pengji wore a heavy Nine-Chapter Crown Dress and climbed up to the inner city gate to offer sacrifices to the heavens and pray for blessings. The dense crowd below the city shouted to her.

Nine chapters of crown clothes, soap clothes and crimson clothes, coral hangers, and jade-decorated swords——

If it weren't for the different costumes, the common people would even want to shout long live.

Although he didn't do so, the movement like a mountain roar and a tsunami made people's blood boil, and goosebumps spread all over his body.

After the sacrifice to heaven, the celebration of this day officially kicked off.

The market during the day is already very lively, and at night, the streets and alleys are full of people jostling shoulder to shoulder.

The lights are brightly lit, like fiery trees and silver flowers.

The parade artists performed on the streets, some wore costumes and walked on stilts, some danced cheerfully, some beat gongs and drums and hummed to the beat... There were lantern festivals everywhere in the city, and vendors carried their goods through the streets, and children playful and laughing——

No matter how noble the scholars were, they couldn't help walking into the crowd when they saw such a lively and prosperous scene.

It was very lively outside, and Jiang Pengji's carefully prepared New Year's banquet had begun.

The previous year's Chinese New Year was a time of war, and many people spent it outside hastily.

This year's power has risen to a higher level, and Jiang Pengji was only short of wearing a dragon robe to be enthroned as emperor. The meaning of this New Year's banquet is particularly different.

Xu Ke, Qi Guanrang and others took one or two family members and sat down at the designated seats. Those with wives brought their wives, and those without wives brought their sons, daughters or grandchildren. If you don’t have both—well, then come with an empty stomach like Yang Si—

On such a formal occasion, no blind fool would bring the unworthy concubine in the backyard into trouble.

Jiang Pengji sat on the table and looked down, she was immediately amused.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but I'm startled when I look at it.

Everyone under her account is married, and those who have children have children, and few of them are lonely.

Toyoma, the prodigal son, is going to get married after the new year. If he works hard, maybe the next generation of Marushu will grow stronger again.

Jiang Pengji is not only the protagonist, but also the elder of these little kids.

She asked people to distribute all the red envelopes prepared in advance, and counted them as the child's lucky money. Each red envelope is filled with enough golden nudes made of gold, and the goldsmiths make them into various naive animal images, which are very lovable.

Under the leadership of Feng Yi, this group of children all gave Jiang Pengji New Year's greetings.

"Happy New Year—"

The sound of blessings rose and fell, and many children still stumbled while talking, but they were so childish that people liked it just by looking at them.

"Happy New Year, everything will be fine."

Jiang Pengji solemnly returned the salute, the older children blushed, and the younger children turned their heads blankly, looking at their parents.

Seeing such a happy and friendly scene, Han Yu's heart was full of indescribable feelings.

For this New Year's banquet, he brought his wife and his eldest son.

The wife was absent-minded the whole time, and although the smile on her face was flawless, she secretly looked at Jiang Pengji with disrespectful eyes.

The eldest son paid New Year's greetings with the children's army, and returned to the banquet with a thick red envelope in his hand, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were full of excitement.

He was about to talk to Han Yu when his mother, Mrs. Han, flew over with a sharp look, and the child shrank his shoulders in fright, and became as quiet as a quail.

Han Yu said, "Don't be rude at the New Year's banquet."

Madam Han didn't turn her head back, she covered her lips with a handkerchief and said, "This concubine is controlling my son so don't be rude, what did I do wrong?"

Han Yu said, "My lord's original intention is to connect everyone's feelings. Madam doesn't need to restrain the children like this. It's fine."

He saw a few children who received red envelopes laughing and chatting with their parents, and it was very warm and cheerful to watch.

This New Year's banquet is like a family gathering, where are there so many etiquettes?

Mrs. Han said in a strange way, "Mr. Lang should be more cautious. If something happens in the future, no matter how small a mistake is, it will be a big mistake."

The eldest son of Han Yu looked at his parents talking and felt a little restless for a while.

Although he didn't understand what they said, the atmosphere between the two made him a little uncomfortable.

Han Yu had no choice but to leave Mrs. Han alone.

Anyway, according to her temperament, she would not do anything too outrageous at the New Year's banquet.

If you have anything to do, wait until you return to your room after the banquet.

The troupe arranged several lively new plays, and the actors who participated in the performances were all the actors with the best acting skills, and everyone watched with gusto.

When the atmosphere is almost heated up, everyone will bring their own entertainment programs.

Playing the piano, dancing swords, calligraphy, reciting poems, composing Fu——

It's not terrible to hit the show, it's embarrassing whoever is worse!

Mrs. Han agrees with these people's literary talents, but she is quite disdainful of their public performances.

She smiled and asked Han Yu, "Isn't Mr. Lanting going to have fun with the people?"

Jiang Pengji's hearing was amazing, so she naturally did not miss the movement of Han Yu and his wife who were seated at the front.

She said, "Of course there are."

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