Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

In the second and third grades of junior high school, it was the day to visit Yue's house, so Fan Zheng could only honestly bring his wife and children to the door and serve all the delicacies.

Fan Baili took the Tusu wine at the bottom of the bowl, took a sip in a decent way, smacked his lips and shook his head, his expression still unfinished.

Fan Mingqian jumped up clumsily, his eyes full of impatience: "Brother, Erlang wants to eat!"

Fan Baili slowly dipped a drop of wine with the head of the chopstick, and tapped it on Fan Mingqian's tongue.

Tusu wine is suitable for all ages, and its alcohol content is extremely low.

Fan Mingqian frowned and thought about it for a while, his eyes full of disgust: "It's delicious without gum teeth!"

Wine is something that only feels good when you reach a certain age, and can only relieve sorrow after you have a certain amount of experience. Fan Mingqian is still too young.

Du Zhixing, the son of Du Guanbao, grabbed a piece of plastic toothpaste and put it in Fan Mingqian's mouth. Fan Mingqian immediately smiled.

Du Kan stroked his beard and smiled, wouldn't he be happy to see his grandchildren getting along well?

"The only regret is that there is no granddaughter or granddaughter to tease!"

When people's hearts are endless, who doesn't have a vested interest and hope for Shu?
Du Shengxia pouted, and rolled her eyes charmingly: "Whoever loves a child, he will have a child! Hmph, even if I give him a wife, I won't object!"

"After giving birth to Dalang and Erlang, my waist has become much thicker, and I don't have the small waist of the past!"

This woman loves to be beautiful.

For women who give birth naturally, how many waists can remain unchanged?
Body and heirs, fish and bear's paw cannot have both, there must be sacrifices.

As for the wedding, if Fan Zheng wanted to accept it, he would have already bought it four or five times.

Now Fan Zheng is at the third rank, but there are only six wives appointed by the head of the Ministry of Officials, who can enjoy the treatment of the seventh rank.

But except for some talented people, I haven't heard of many people who have full quota of concubines.

Concubines who are beyond the scope of their abilities are not sure who they are for. Xu Jingzong can speak out on this.

"Weak water is three thousand, just take a scoop to drink. If it is thick, it will be thick. Anyway, only I can see it."

Fan Zheng coaxed a few words.

Well, the last sentence was superfluous, which made Du Shengxia punch hard.

Fortunately, the previous words made the mother-in-law happy, and the force of the pounding was not strong, so it should be a massage.

This is also a family reunion, you can indulge yourself, but you can't go outside, you must pay attention to your appearance.

Du Guanbao smiled and said: "It's just that my sister-in-law has a good temper, so let you mess around. If you change someone else's house, you, a yellow-faced woman, would have been alone in the cold window."

"He dares!"

Du Shengxia raised her brows upside down, and looked at Fan Zheng with a hint of evil in her eyes.

With Du Shengxia in unison, there is also Du Kan with raised eyebrows.

This father-in-law was also a protector of shortcomings. Fortunately, Fan Zheng and Du Shengxia rarely had conflicts, otherwise, they would all come to support him.

Yes, I can't afford it.

Du Guanbao smiled and said: "I never dreamed that my sister could become the wife of the county! The Du family is a small family, and it will be glorious in one fell swoop!"

Speaking of this, Du Kan was not sleepy anymore, and he talked about how amazing Du Shengxia was back then.

"That year, when I first entered Chang'an, your mother gave birth to Xia'er, a rainbow was hung in the corner of the room, and magpies were chirping..."

Du Guanbao scratched his head: "That's not right! Wasn't there a rainbow that appeared just after the rain that day? Also, when did the magpie stop chirping?"

Du Kan slapped him on the back of the head, gnashing his teeth: "You son of a bitch! Why do you want to rebel?"

This kind of happy scene will happen in many families. Anyway, Du Guanbao is used to it, so it doesn't matter.

There was plenty of food and wine, but Fan Zheng didn't drink much.

This is the trouble for the hall official. You don't know when something will happen, so you can only try to stay awake.

It was only when the lanterns came on that Fan Zheng's family slowly walked out of Qinrenfang.

Fan Baili was still looking around, but Fan Mingqian was already yawning on Fan Zheng's shoulder.

Fan Zheng hooked up his hand, took a small fur coat from Lei Shisan, put it on Fan Mingqian's back, and tightened his grip on Fan Mingqian: "It's okay, Aye will take you home, go to sleep."

The curfew has been lifted these few days, and there are many young people coming and going on the street, but no one dares to run into Fan Zheng and his party who seem to be noble people.

As the night wind gets colder, it's okay for an active child like Fan Baili, but for someone like Fan Mingqian who wants to sleep, he has to keep warm.

As for talking to the sleeping baby from time to time, some gods and witches say that the soul follows the body. Fan Zheng personally thinks that the baby is half asleep and half awake, and Ye Niang telling him a word from time to time will make him feel at ease and not be shocked.

Social fire, fireworks, folk talks, and chatting between men and women, the whole city of Chang'an is filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Fan Zheng clearly saw that many lanterns were made by Sanzhao Village, and a considerable proportion of them were made by honored officers.

This is one of the benevolent deeds of this official, which is gratifying and congratulatory.

Although it is commonly used in Buddhism, in fact, all religions have related practices.

The classics of each family are relatively obscure compared to ordinary people, so they have to use relatively simple and easy-to-understand words to let the common people understand the stories in the books, understand the good and evil in them, and gradually evolve into their good faith.

But, the content is very debatable.

"Mu Lian Saves His Mother" Yu Xiao is impeccable, but the method is worth mentioning.

The story of Mulian rescuing his mother evolved again in later generations, saying that because Mulian released many evil spirits when he rescued his mother, in order to repay the cause and effect, Mulian was reborn in Huangchao and killed all the evil spirits.

"Lying on the Ice Seeking Carp" is a story that coaxes children. Those who have never seen ice and snow in the north may not know what the ice on the river is.

To the northerners, one glance is fake!

In the north where the river is frozen, the cold wind can make people feel biting.

Lying on the ice, are you kidding me!
Want to be an ice sculpture?
Leading people to be good is a good thing, but you can't weave lies that will make future generations laugh.

If there are two or three brainless people who insist on following the example of lying on the ice, who is to blame if they die?

What is strange is that even the Persian temple also participated in the secular lectures, telling the world about the contribution of Jesus.

Needless to say, although the Nestorian Church was the last to enter, the speed of absorbing believers was extremely fast.

Think about it, after you have done all the bad things, if you pay some money and confess a few times, you will have no more psychological burden. How many people believe in it?

It's not that there are only so many wicked people, but ordinary people in this world do not have more or less evil deeds?

Don't be stubborn, if you count it down, quarreling with elders can be considered a small evil.

Surprisingly, Fan Zheng also saw Jing Han Jing Weicang with a solemn face beside the team at the Persian Temple.

Smiling and saying hello, Jing Han quietly left the team, went to Fan Zheng's side and said "stay away from the East Palace" before turning around.

Fan Zheng thinks about the intersection of himself and the East Palace, which is probably Shuo Wangchao's visit to the East Palace, what else?

A boy walked up the street corner, crossed his arms tremblingly at Fan Zheng, handed him a note, turned and left.

Fan Zheng put the note into his sleeve, his smile faltering.

The boy is Li Jin, the eldest son of Li Yifu, and he would not send his eldest son to pay his respects unless it was an emergency.

What's more, it's not just coming to the house to pay homage.

Du Shengxia's face turned pale, and there was a slight flash of regret.

"Because of him?"

Fan Zheng changed his posture, hugged Fan Mingqian horizontally, used the crook of his arms as a pillow, and smiled brightly: "Yes or no, let's wait and see what happens."

Li Yifu's note was concise and to the point.

"The Lord is in danger, save me!" (End of this chapter)