Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng
Chapter 8 Dragon Boat Festival
Chapter 8 Dragon Boat Festival
After being busy for a while, all the young and old worked hard, and finally all got married on the fourth day of May.
Of course, that rascal Ma Shan was still ignored.
New shoes don't step on shit.
As for Mrs. Fan, it's not that she wants to keep the festival, but for the sake of the two children, she doesn't want to recruit a stepfather for them.
"The widower is sixty years old, the widow is over fifty years old, and the women are still few but there are men and women, and those who keep their morality and chastity, let them marry as they wish, without labor."
"Officials below the governor's county magistrate, if they can make marriages in time, reduce the number of widows and widows, and increase the number of registered households, they can enter the examination."
In other words, whether a widow remarries or not should be based on her wishes, and no one can force her to do so, even for the sake of local performance.
Besides, as far as Aunt Fan's physique is concerned, it is difficult for people to get it.
The fifth day of May, the evil day in ancient times, was designated as the Dragon Boat Festival in the Tang Dynasty, and officials officially gave it a day off.
In theory, Fan Zheng could also take a vacation.
Of course, there are many theoretical things, and the theory is not 996 yet.
In front of Aunt Fan’s shop, there were a few square tables, and there were rice dumplings the size of a baby’s fist. The two children of Aunt Fan took the lead, holding a small horn bow and no arrows, and shot at the rice dumplings. Whoever was shot would eat whichever .
"Wow! Brother, mine are rice dumplings with bean paste, delicious."
"Hmph, mine is stuffed with jujubes."
The other urchins in the square are now lined up obediently, taking bows and shooting arrows one by one, and each gets a rice dumpling, showing off triumphantly, or thanking Aunt Fan sincerely.
Aunt Fan smiled happily, and tied a long life thread on the wrist of every baby and sister.
Longevity threads are composed of white, red, black, yellow, and blue silk threads, corresponding to the five elements, and are woven by Mrs. Fan herself.
Although he is rough and bold, he is kind-hearted, which is the true portrayal of Mrs. Fan.
There are many righteous people in the market.
If Mrs. Fan hadn't opened a shop, hadn't been a daughter, and wasn't encumbered by her children, she might be the best candidate for Fangzheng.
"Come on, Brother Fangzheng, fasten it!"
There is nothing to be tweaked about. Although Aunt Fan Zheng is still alive, she is really clumsy in handicrafts. So in the past ten years, Fan Zheng's long-lived thread was given by Aunt Fan. After getting used to it, Fan Zheng also regards Aunt Fan as her sister.
A bottle of calamus wine entered the throat, and the faint smell of medicine filled the mouth.
Well, calamus wine is better than realgar wine.
"Brother Fangzheng, the marriageable men and women in the workshop, why did you forget yourself?"
Aunt Fan patted Fan Zheng on the shoulder with a smile, almost hitting him in the ground.
This strength is astonishing.
Fan Zheng thought hard for a while, and replied helplessly: "Probably, the woman I'm looking for is not in Dunhuafang."
Two stalks of wormwood were hung on the left and right of the gate of Fan's house, and there was a faint smell of realgar powder in the corners inside and outside the house.
The real origin of the "evil day" at the beginning was that during the Dragon Boat Festival, there were many snakes and insects, which were naturally feared by the ancients, and the name was used to remind future generations to take precautions.
Realgar is slightly poisonous, so it is not suitable for drinking, but it is very good for repelling snakes and insects when sprinkled on the ground.
Fan Laoshi, who was majestic and majestic in Fan's woodware workshop, is now a different person, even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are soft, and he holds realgar powder and sprinkles it to the corners of the room.
Beside her, the gentle and beautiful mother-in-law Yuan Luan is holding a box filled with realgar yellow powder, and she is dressed in wooden hairpin cloth, which does not hide her demeanor.
It's funny to say that Yuanluan is more than enough to be the accountant of Fan's woodware workshop. Even some big plans can divert Fan Laoshi, a stubborn bull, but his standard of living has completely lost.
He doesn't know how to make food, doesn't know how to be popular, but Fan Laoshi treats him wholeheartedly like a treasure. Fan Zheng will occasionally be greeted by Fan Laoshi's callused palms with a few words of yin and yang.
Didn't you say "one's own child is someone else's wife"?
Fan Zheng always felt that he couldn't get used to it.
Holding two strings of Baisuo rice dumplings, Fan Zheng shook them: "The rice dumplings sent by Aunt Fan!"
Yuan Luan doesn't know how to make zongzi, and the zongzi made by clumsy hands can be scattered without cooking, but Fan Laoshi can make a living.
The question is, have you ever eaten zongzi stuffed with preserved deer?
Not good at all?
But Yuan Luan is so good at this, Fan Zheng can only play the autumn wind every Dragon Boat Festival.
It's all tears!
I understand that I am just an accessory product.
Indistinctly, the sound of drums reached Fan Zheng's ears.
If it was a normal day, Fan Zheng would still be nervous, but today is the day of the dragon boat race.
In this regard, the north is absolutely inferior to the south of the Yangtze River, even Chang'an, which is surrounded by eight waters.
The most popular dragon boat race in Chang'an is Kunming Pool in Doumen Town, followed by Qujiang Pool in Chang'an.
The Furong Garden where Qujiang Pond is located was originally the Li Palace of the Sui Dynasty, covering an area of [-] hectares, with a weekly return of [-] miles. It was just given to Li Tai who was renamed King Wei this year.
The vast mansions and corridors in the garden are continuous and curved. "Huang Tu" Qu Pond, built by Wu of the Han Dynasty. It goes back five miles a week, and the pool is full of lotus and wildflowers. Poultry and fish swim among them.
Yu Wenkai built the capital, and the southeast of Luocheng was high and inconvenient, so there was a lack of a square at this corner, and there was room to penetrate the Qujiang Pond to make it empty.
A mere boy in the [-]th and [-]th years, you have to go beyond your duty to favor him. He is named the governor of Yongzhou, the general of Zuohouwei, the governor of Yuzhou, the governor of Xiangzhou, and he is allowed to build a literature museum.
However, it is a bit interesting that King Wei organized a dragon boat race under the banner of praying for the queen's illness.
Fan Laoshi cleaned up a few small dishes, and the family enjoyed wine tasting and talking anecdotes happily, but the door of the courtyard, which was concealed, was knocked.
Shi Liao Teng, the Sihu of Wannian County with a big belly, consciously lifted a low stool to the table, took the bowl and chopsticks handed over by Fan Zheng, took the chopsticks with the fried meat, and chewed slowly.
Many people have been misled by previous misinformation, thinking that there was no possibility of cooking in the Tang Dynasty, because the round bottom pot was not born.
Beating Big Big Wolf's pan expresses anger.
The concept of frying is mentioned in "Qi Min Yao Shu", don't think that if you don't have a deep mouth, you can't fry.
Of course, large batches are not acceptable, and frying in small quantities is completely fine.
"Fan Zheng, here comes your trouble." Liao Teng took Kunlun purple melon (eggplant) in his arms slowly. "That rascal Ma Shan in Dunhuafang took advantage of the new Ming government's arrival, went to the government office to sue you, and concentrated on getting married for the people of the neighborhood, with ulterior motives."
Yuan Luan narrowed his eyes: "Mingfu can't be that stupid, can he?"
Fan Laoshi didn't even lift his eyelids: "Who knows? The new official takes office three times, and he doesn't care who gets burned."
Fan Zheng smiled faintly: "How many stupid people can sit in that position? The point is, you can't prevent them from being bad."
Theoretically speaking, if the people tell the truth, there is no solid reason, and they can only be flogged.
However, the county magistrate accepted the lawsuit.
Not to mention the protection of officials and officials, at least you have to be convincing, do you think the county magistrate of the fifth rank will be able to suppress the two county magistrates of the seventh rank?
Hard pressure, there are many examples of being collectively blasted away by lower-level officials.
Kong Changxiu, the governor of Taozhou, was also killed because he suppressed the Qiang officials.
Due to personal reasons, the contract is offline, and it is estimated that the status will definitely change next week.Invest now!
(End of this chapter)
After being busy for a while, all the young and old worked hard, and finally all got married on the fourth day of May.
Of course, that rascal Ma Shan was still ignored.
New shoes don't step on shit.
As for Mrs. Fan, it's not that she wants to keep the festival, but for the sake of the two children, she doesn't want to recruit a stepfather for them.
"The widower is sixty years old, the widow is over fifty years old, and the women are still few but there are men and women, and those who keep their morality and chastity, let them marry as they wish, without labor."
"Officials below the governor's county magistrate, if they can make marriages in time, reduce the number of widows and widows, and increase the number of registered households, they can enter the examination."
In other words, whether a widow remarries or not should be based on her wishes, and no one can force her to do so, even for the sake of local performance.
Besides, as far as Aunt Fan's physique is concerned, it is difficult for people to get it.
The fifth day of May, the evil day in ancient times, was designated as the Dragon Boat Festival in the Tang Dynasty, and officials officially gave it a day off.
In theory, Fan Zheng could also take a vacation.
Of course, there are many theoretical things, and the theory is not 996 yet.
In front of Aunt Fan’s shop, there were a few square tables, and there were rice dumplings the size of a baby’s fist. The two children of Aunt Fan took the lead, holding a small horn bow and no arrows, and shot at the rice dumplings. Whoever was shot would eat whichever .
"Wow! Brother, mine are rice dumplings with bean paste, delicious."
"Hmph, mine is stuffed with jujubes."
The other urchins in the square are now lined up obediently, taking bows and shooting arrows one by one, and each gets a rice dumpling, showing off triumphantly, or thanking Aunt Fan sincerely.
Aunt Fan smiled happily, and tied a long life thread on the wrist of every baby and sister.
Longevity threads are composed of white, red, black, yellow, and blue silk threads, corresponding to the five elements, and are woven by Mrs. Fan herself.
Although he is rough and bold, he is kind-hearted, which is the true portrayal of Mrs. Fan.
There are many righteous people in the market.
If Mrs. Fan hadn't opened a shop, hadn't been a daughter, and wasn't encumbered by her children, she might be the best candidate for Fangzheng.
"Come on, Brother Fangzheng, fasten it!"
There is nothing to be tweaked about. Although Aunt Fan Zheng is still alive, she is really clumsy in handicrafts. So in the past ten years, Fan Zheng's long-lived thread was given by Aunt Fan. After getting used to it, Fan Zheng also regards Aunt Fan as her sister.
A bottle of calamus wine entered the throat, and the faint smell of medicine filled the mouth.
Well, calamus wine is better than realgar wine.
"Brother Fangzheng, the marriageable men and women in the workshop, why did you forget yourself?"
Aunt Fan patted Fan Zheng on the shoulder with a smile, almost hitting him in the ground.
This strength is astonishing.
Fan Zheng thought hard for a while, and replied helplessly: "Probably, the woman I'm looking for is not in Dunhuafang."
Two stalks of wormwood were hung on the left and right of the gate of Fan's house, and there was a faint smell of realgar powder in the corners inside and outside the house.
The real origin of the "evil day" at the beginning was that during the Dragon Boat Festival, there were many snakes and insects, which were naturally feared by the ancients, and the name was used to remind future generations to take precautions.
Realgar is slightly poisonous, so it is not suitable for drinking, but it is very good for repelling snakes and insects when sprinkled on the ground.
Fan Laoshi, who was majestic and majestic in Fan's woodware workshop, is now a different person, even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are soft, and he holds realgar powder and sprinkles it to the corners of the room.
Beside her, the gentle and beautiful mother-in-law Yuan Luan is holding a box filled with realgar yellow powder, and she is dressed in wooden hairpin cloth, which does not hide her demeanor.
It's funny to say that Yuanluan is more than enough to be the accountant of Fan's woodware workshop. Even some big plans can divert Fan Laoshi, a stubborn bull, but his standard of living has completely lost.
He doesn't know how to make food, doesn't know how to be popular, but Fan Laoshi treats him wholeheartedly like a treasure. Fan Zheng will occasionally be greeted by Fan Laoshi's callused palms with a few words of yin and yang.
Didn't you say "one's own child is someone else's wife"?
Fan Zheng always felt that he couldn't get used to it.
Holding two strings of Baisuo rice dumplings, Fan Zheng shook them: "The rice dumplings sent by Aunt Fan!"
Yuan Luan doesn't know how to make zongzi, and the zongzi made by clumsy hands can be scattered without cooking, but Fan Laoshi can make a living.
The question is, have you ever eaten zongzi stuffed with preserved deer?
Not good at all?
But Yuan Luan is so good at this, Fan Zheng can only play the autumn wind every Dragon Boat Festival.
It's all tears!
I understand that I am just an accessory product.
Indistinctly, the sound of drums reached Fan Zheng's ears.
If it was a normal day, Fan Zheng would still be nervous, but today is the day of the dragon boat race.
In this regard, the north is absolutely inferior to the south of the Yangtze River, even Chang'an, which is surrounded by eight waters.
The most popular dragon boat race in Chang'an is Kunming Pool in Doumen Town, followed by Qujiang Pool in Chang'an.
The Furong Garden where Qujiang Pond is located was originally the Li Palace of the Sui Dynasty, covering an area of [-] hectares, with a weekly return of [-] miles. It was just given to Li Tai who was renamed King Wei this year.
The vast mansions and corridors in the garden are continuous and curved. "Huang Tu" Qu Pond, built by Wu of the Han Dynasty. It goes back five miles a week, and the pool is full of lotus and wildflowers. Poultry and fish swim among them.
Yu Wenkai built the capital, and the southeast of Luocheng was high and inconvenient, so there was a lack of a square at this corner, and there was room to penetrate the Qujiang Pond to make it empty.
A mere boy in the [-]th and [-]th years, you have to go beyond your duty to favor him. He is named the governor of Yongzhou, the general of Zuohouwei, the governor of Yuzhou, the governor of Xiangzhou, and he is allowed to build a literature museum.
However, it is a bit interesting that King Wei organized a dragon boat race under the banner of praying for the queen's illness.
Fan Laoshi cleaned up a few small dishes, and the family enjoyed wine tasting and talking anecdotes happily, but the door of the courtyard, which was concealed, was knocked.
Shi Liao Teng, the Sihu of Wannian County with a big belly, consciously lifted a low stool to the table, took the bowl and chopsticks handed over by Fan Zheng, took the chopsticks with the fried meat, and chewed slowly.
Many people have been misled by previous misinformation, thinking that there was no possibility of cooking in the Tang Dynasty, because the round bottom pot was not born.
Beating Big Big Wolf's pan expresses anger.
The concept of frying is mentioned in "Qi Min Yao Shu", don't think that if you don't have a deep mouth, you can't fry.
Of course, large batches are not acceptable, and frying in small quantities is completely fine.
"Fan Zheng, here comes your trouble." Liao Teng took Kunlun purple melon (eggplant) in his arms slowly. "That rascal Ma Shan in Dunhuafang took advantage of the new Ming government's arrival, went to the government office to sue you, and concentrated on getting married for the people of the neighborhood, with ulterior motives."
Yuan Luan narrowed his eyes: "Mingfu can't be that stupid, can he?"
Fan Laoshi didn't even lift his eyelids: "Who knows? The new official takes office three times, and he doesn't care who gets burned."
Fan Zheng smiled faintly: "How many stupid people can sit in that position? The point is, you can't prevent them from being bad."
Theoretically speaking, if the people tell the truth, there is no solid reason, and they can only be flogged.
However, the county magistrate accepted the lawsuit.
Not to mention the protection of officials and officials, at least you have to be convincing, do you think the county magistrate of the fifth rank will be able to suppress the two county magistrates of the seventh rank?
Hard pressure, there are many examples of being collectively blasted away by lower-level officials.
Kong Changxiu, the governor of Taozhou, was also killed because he suppressed the Qiang officials.
Due to personal reasons, the contract is offline, and it is estimated that the status will definitely change next week.Invest now!
(End of this chapter)
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