Chapter 1237: 1237: Prepare for War, Recuperate (16)

Chapter 1237 Chapter 1237: Prepare for War, Recuperate (16)
Yang Sidao said, "It ’s always the same thing to eat undead, but it ’s different seasonally. The Lord is to do things that ordinary people ca n’t do. Naturally, fruits and vegetables that violate the seasons are also classified. Also, the winter weather It ’s hot and hot. Ingesting too much dry meat is harmful to health. There is really a disadvantage in warming fruits and vegetables. It is also labor-intensive and has nothing to do with it. "
As Yang Si said, Han Li immediately remembered what Jiang Yanji said when he recruited him.
Her host ’s ambition is to create a world that no one else can imagine. Is it a big deal to eat some seasonal fruits and vegetables?
Maybe this is just an appetizer.
Han Zheng said, "I'm not worried about this, just worry that the protagonist will be attacked and extravagant."
The warm noodle is not the first in Marushu, but it is quite popular in Beiyuan.
However, most people who can afford the warmth are rich, and ordinary people can only think about it in their dreams.
With the warm paddle, the greenhouse technology is naturally not far behind.
According to historical records, this technology existed hundreds of years ago and was exclusively for royal family members.
Although the greenhouse technology can upend the seasons and allow your grandmother to eat fresh fruits and vegetables in inappropriate seasons, this technology is too expensive. Some emperors once thought that this was too extravagant and ordered a ban. Over time, this stuff gradually became history.
Rather than saying that people resisted "violating the season" and "there must be monsters when things go wrong," it is better to say that the greenhouse is too luxurious.
The literati is also face-to-face, saying in person that the greenhouse is too extravagant, isn't this directly hitting the head of the boss?
So they took a different approach and changed their speech.
"The protagonist is extravagant?" Yang Si smiled. "Wen Bin needn't worry. Xiao Yu said that the greenhouse expenses are all taken from the protagonist's private library. The protagonist just wants to make the New Year's banquet so that the big ones can spend the winter. Eating fresh fruits and vegetables is not as serious as you think. "
If someone thinks that the fruits and vegetables that are out of season are poisonous, don't eat ravioli.
Anyway, Yang Si is ready to eat enough.
Han Yan could only be speechless.
Just be open to the Lord--
The New Year banquet was held as scheduled.
Early this morning, Jiang Yanji was dug out of the bed by Wei Ci, and the maid gave her the nine chapter crown prepared.
Jiang Yanji wore a heavy nine-chapter suit and boarded the inner city gate to pray for the blessing, and the crowd under the city shouted at her.
Nine chapters of the crown suit, soap-clothed skirt, coral drooping, jade sword
If the clothes are not the same, the people even want to chant long live.
Although this has not been done, the tsunami-like movements of the mountain also make people look and goosebumps are scattered all over the place.
The celebration of the day is over, and the celebration of this day officially begins.
The day market is very lively, and at night, the streets and lanes are full of ordinary people.
Brightly lit, like fire tree silver flowers.
Performers perform on the streets. Some people are wearing costumes on stilts, some are dancing cheerful steps, some are gongs and drums, and they are humming on the beat. There are lantern festivals all over the city, and vendors carry goods and walk the streets, children. Laughing and laughing--
Rao is a noble disciple. Seeing such a lively scene, they couldn't help walking into the crowd.
Outside is very lively, and Jiang Yanji's carefully prepared New Year banquet also opened.
The New Year's Eve of the previous year was a time of war, and many people had spent their lives outside.
This year's power is even higher. Jiang Yanji can only become the emperor by wearing a robe, and the significance of this New Year feast is very different.
Xu Yan, eunuchs, and others took one or two family members to a designated seat, with a wife and a wife, and no wife with a son, daughter, or grandson. If neither of them—well, come with an empty stomach like Yang Si—
On such formal occasions, no nonsense idiot will add obstruction to the non-table room in the backyard.
Jiang Yanji sat down on the table and looked down.
Don't know, don't know, startled.
She got married, and there were children and children, and few were alone.
Fengzhen, the prodigal son, will get married after the New Year. If he works hard, maybe the next generation of Marushu will grow stronger.
Jiang Yanji is not only the protagonist, but also the elders of these little farts.
As a generous elder, of course, she cannot treat this group of younger generations.
She made people send all the red seals that had been prepared in advance, and counted as the New Year's money for children. Inside each of the red seals is filled with gold nudes made of a sufficient amount of gold, and the goldsmith has made them into various animal images that can be sloppy.
Under the leadership of Feng Yi, this group of baby boys gave Jiang Yanji the New Year.
"Happy New Year-"
The sound of blessings went up and down, and many children still stumbled, but they were milky and milky, and people liked it when they saw it.
"A happy new year, everything is fine."
Jiang Yanji solemnly returned to the ceremony, several older children blushed their cheeks, and the younger children turned their heads blankly, looking at their parents.
Looking at such happy and kind scenes, Han Yan's heart was full of unspeakable taste.
At the New Year feast, he brought his wife and the eldest son under his lap.
The wife was absent-minded all the time. Although the smile on her face was not flawed, her eyes secretly looking at Jiang Yanji were disrespectful.
The eldest son Yun followed the children's army to celebrate the New Year. He returned to the table with a heavy red seal in his hands, his cheeks were crimson, and his eyes were filled with excitement.
He was about to talk to Han Yan. His mother, Mrs. Han, flew over her eyes, scaring the child's shoulders and quail.
Han Yan said, "It's not polite to celebrate the New Year."
Mrs. Han didn't look back, raised Paz to cover her lips.
Han Zheng said, "The principal intention is to connect people's feelings. The wife doesn't need to restrain the child like this.
He saw a few children who had received red seals laughing and talking with their parents, and it was quite warm and cheerful.
This New Year's Banquet is like a family gathering. Where can there be so many etiquette?
Mrs. Han yin and yang strangely said, "Lang Jun is still cautious. If something goes wrong in the future, even a small fault is a big mistake."
The eldest son of Han Yan watched his parents talk, and at one moment he felt restless.
Although he didn't understand what they said, the atmosphere between the two made him uncomfortable.
Han Yan had to leave Mrs. Han alone.
Anyway, according to her temperament, she will not make too extraordinary behavior at the New Year feast.
Anything, wait until the banquet returns to the room.
The theater arranged several lively new plays, and all the actors participating in the performance were the best acting skills, and everyone saw them with interest.
Wait until the atmosphere is almost full, and then everyone will bring their own entertainment programs.
Playing the piano, dancing swords, calligraphy, poetry, composing--
It is not scary to hit the show, who is embarrassed!
Mrs. Han agrees with the literary talents of these people, but disdains the behavior of their large public performance.
She smiled and asked Han Kun, "Don't Lanting Gong play with the people? If it doesn't show anything, there is some meaning of using courtiers as dramas-"
Han Yan was so angry that he was about to lower his voice and scold, but he listened to Jiang Yanji, "Naturally."
Jiang Yanji's ears are so amazing, how can you miss the movement of the Han Yu couple who is in the front seat?
(End of this chapter)