The Tang Dynasty started from saving Empress Changsun

Chapter 107 can be skipped
Zixiao Temple now has more than 170 members, most of whom have just jumped out of the fire pit, so everyone's desire to celebrate the New Year is even stronger.

Chen Jingke also likes to be lively, so he simply put on a big show, and all the members in the temple participated regardless of their status.

According to ancient living habits, those who have the conditions will not go out to eat during the Chinese New Year, but spend it at home.So the restaurant had no business, so it simply closed down.

Now they use it themselves and save the trouble of explaining it to guests.

At the banquet, first, Yang Tianlu, Zhang Ruiguang and other three capitals and five masters, on behalf of all the Taoists, gave Sun Simiao and Chen Jingke New Year's greetings, wishing them an early attainment of the Dao.

Then ten craftsmen, including Tian Dachun and Mei Laoshi, sent blessings to the two real people on behalf of their families, wishing them good health and longevity.

In the end, Qingju, Yihe, Yilian, Niuben and others expressed their gratitude on behalf of all the servants who were bought, and wished the two real people all the best.

The three groups of people have three different identities, but at this time their moods are similar, and they are grateful to Sun Simiao and Chen Jingke.

Without the two of them, there would be no Zixiao Temple, and without the Zixiao Temple, there would be no life they have now.

Sun Simiao and Chen Jingke were also very happy and gave everyone red envelopes.Although there is only one copper coin inside, the heart is more important.

Naturally, a talent show is indispensable. First, Yi Nu put on his dance costume and performed a sword dance.

The same sword dance, paired with special costumes is a different look and feel, a word, beautiful.

Even though Chen Jingke can appreciate it once every three days, it is still the same shock every time I read it again, and the poem by Du Fu can't help but emerge in my mind:

In the old days, there was a beautiful woman, Gongsun, who used a sword to move around.

The viewer is as depressed as a mountain, and the world has been low for a long time.

Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons flying.

Come like a thunderbolt to receive anger, stop like a Jianghai condensing clear light.

He didn't know what Aunt Gongsun's sword dance looked like, but he thought it was nothing more than that.

The others were stunned when they saw Jian Wu for the first time.Some people even held their breath subconsciously, as if they were afraid of disturbing her.

Children are more innocent, and they all cheered and applauded because they thought it looked good, but they were immediately suppressed by the adults next to them.

After a dance, the applause lasted for a long time before stopping.

Sword dance is a very exhausting thing. Yi Nu went to the back and changed his clothes and came back still panting, with his small chest bulging. Chen Jingke couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

His actions failed to escape Yi Nu, who had been paying attention to him all the time. Seeing this, she was overjoyed, did this little real person become enlightened?Well, try more in the future.

With her driving the atmosphere at the beginning, everyone became active, and many people also performed a show on stage under the instigation of everyone.

Yang Tianlu went up to play a circle of sticks. It's hard to say how good it is in actual combat. Anyway, it's very entertaining, so you don't have to worry about food when you go to the street to perform.

The two sisters, Yihe and Yilian, performed musical instruments, which was quite beautiful.

With the encouragement of everyone, Qingju also plucked up the courage to go up and dance a dance. Sister Yihe Yilian has the best relationship with her, so she volunteered to accompany her.

Her dance was different from Yi Nu's, it was very gentle and graceful.

Ling'er, who had gradually recovered her childlike nature, jumped up and down happily, showing off to the children that she was her mother.

Well, Ling'er is Cao'er.

Her earliest name was taken away by the person who betrayed him. The name Cao'er was given by Qingju later on for her.

The name Ling'er was changed by Chen Jingke to celebrate her rebirth.

At the end of the song and the dance is over, Qingju wipes away the tears on her face by pulling her sleeves back. This dance is her farewell to the past.

From now on, she is a member of Zixiao Temple, the best pastry chef in Tianranju.

Everyone took turns to go up to perform the show, having fun and being happy.In short, this New Year's party was very successful, and everyone's sense of identity with Zixiao Temple has increased a lot.

The dinner lasted until more than nine o'clock before it ended when everyone was still unsure.

The heavy snow outside is still continuing, and it seems that there is a trend of getting bigger and bigger.

Lying in the warm bed, Chen Jingke began to think wildly, his mind was full of things about Yi Nu secretly taking advantage of him.

Will she continue tonight?It's too bad to be taken advantage of when you fall asleep, why don't you just call her over and let everyone take advantage of each other before going to bed?

Hey, it would be great if the kang hadn't been invented, but the maid is obliged to warm the bed for the master, and if it's too cold, she has to use her body to keep the master warm.

It's exciting to think about sleeping with a little beauty in your arms.

It's a pity that a kang ruined all these good things.

He thought he would lose sleep, but the facts told him that he was thinking too much.I closed my eyes and fell asleep after a while, and opened my eyes again, and it was already daylight.

Have you been raided?Why did he sleep so dead, he was very annoyed.

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The heavy snow finally ended and the sky began to clear up. The snow on the ground was half a foot thick, and the trees were covered with crystal clear ice and snow, which made the branches droop and almost break.

Someone in the courtyard was already clearing the snow on the road with tools, and a group of sparrows flew from nowhere, and they were not afraid of people chirping and landing on the ground that had just been cleaned to look for food.

Men and women, old and young, went to battle together, and hundreds of people worked together very quickly. By the time breakfast was eaten, the main road had been cleared.

After simply eating something, Chen Jingke braved the cold wind and went out. He was going to pay New Year's greetings.Not many, just Qin, Cheng, and Yuchi.

As the saying goes, snow doesn't cool the snow, but today the sun is out, but it is extraordinarily cold. The wind blows on his face like a knife, so he can't help wrapping himself in the cotton coat.

There are many people on the street, some visiting relatives and friends like him, and some playing in the street.

He admires those who play, is it really not too cold?

But as he walked, he figured out why so many people played in the street. It was colder in the house without heating, and it was warmer outside.

After all, kangs, fire walls, etc. have only just been invented, and only a few households who have a good relationship with Zixiao Temple know that most people still rely on braziers and shaking to keep warm.

I went around the three houses respectively, and nothing special happened, just ordinary New Year greetings, without any surprises or dangers.

The only thing worth mentioning is that everyone who went to their house was shocked by the heating and clay pot stove, and they all expressed that they would also get one when they went back.

More people came to Zixiao Temple to pay New Year's greetings, and everyone in Beijing who could be called a name gave the old god a New Year ceremony.

Even many people living in the north and south of the country sent envoys to worship and give gifts in the coming year.Among them are many famous and influential people, such as the head of a certain family, the elders of a certain clan, and so on.

Let Chen Jingke once again see what it means to have old friends all over the world and what it means to be connected.

The annual leave of the Tang Dynasty was calculated from the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, and ended on the third day of the first lunar month, exactly seven days.

So the holiday on the fourth day of the first lunar month is over, and the court is running again.

Chen Jingke also gradually calmed down and devoted himself to his study and work again.

The seventh day of the Lunar New Year is Human's Day, and the imperial court has a special holiday for half a day to celebrate the festival. Many people also choose to come to the temple to offer incense on this day, so the incense at Zixiao Temple is a bit strong today.

At the end of the morning, a few people in Taoist robes came to the gate of Zixiao Temple. Judging from their travel-stained appearance, they should have traveled a long distance.

One of them who looked like a disciple stepped forward and said to Zhike Daotong: "Fellow Daoist, please let me know that Master Pan, the head teacher of the Maoshan School, is invited to come to the appointment."

(End of this chapter)