Settled in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 414
Three days later, the auction results were announced as scheduled!Those who won the auction quickly arranged manpower to follow up all the training of the imperial court. Those who did not win the auction packed their bags and returned to various places before the next Yuan Festival. Of course, when they left, they did not forget to buy some seeds to go back——

Due to the limited number of seeds, the imperial court limited purchases. Each person could purchase ten mu of seeds for sweet potatoes, and no more than two mu for potatoes.It is really because there are many areas to be promoted, and I am afraid that the seeds will not be enough.

Because it is not in season, the first thing to do is the craft training of vermicelli making.After learning, they can go home separately. When the planting season comes, the court's instructors will go to various places for technical guidance.

So far, the auction has come to a successful conclusion.The temporary team called by Xue Lang as the auction committee, from Xue Lang to officials, all received the rewards from the saint from his own private treasury, and worked hard. This is the reward everyone deserves.

After receiving the rewards, Xue Lang deliberately stood at the door waiting for everyone. Seeing that everyone looked happy, he thanked everyone with a smile and said: "Everyone has worked hard these days, thank you for your help, the auction has come to a successful conclusion, starting from tomorrow , have a three-day holiday, everyone has a good rest, after that, everyone will return to the original department to work. Thank you, it is very pleasant to cooperate with you, and I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future, and there will be a period later, goodbye!"

Everyone, including the Li brothers, was probably being thanked by Shangfeng for the first time, and they were all at a loss. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and finally recommended Xiao Lilang, who was the most eloquent, to come out, bowed and clasped his fists, He saluted Xue Lang and said: "Xue Shilang, I have been entrusted by you, and I would like to thank Xue Shilang on behalf of everyone. After following Xue Lang for the past few days, everyone has learned a lot of knowledge that is not available in books. We should also thank Xue Shilang Thank you! Thank you Xue Shilang for your pointers!"

"Thank you, Sergeant Xue, for your advice!"

Xue Lang waved his hand and exchanged a few more words of greeting before they all dispersed.To be honest, Xue Lang had been busy for several days, and he really felt tired. After breaking up, he went home, took a hot bath, drank a cup of ginseng tea made by wintersweet, and fell asleep until he fell asleep. The next day, I didn't wake up until it was three poles high.

Woke up still somewhat lukewarm, wrapped in a blanket, listened to Xue Si ask something: "Da Lang, Xiayuan Festival is coming soon, how should the mansion live, Da Lang please show me?"

"Xiayuan Festival? What kind of festival is this? I've never been there before. Is there anything special about it?"

Xue Si replied: "Xiayuan Festival is the birthday of the water official. Taoists will do a Taoist temple to pay homage to the water official emperor, while folks will mostly worship their ancestors, and craftsmen will worship the furnace god on the Xiayuan Festival."

When it comes to offering sacrifices to ancestors, Xue Lang thought of the lie he made up when he first came, that he was about to marry Princess Pingyang, ancestral tablets, sacrifices and so on should really be taken seriously.

When he first built the mansion, according to the custom, he would invite the ancestral tablet. At that time, he made a simple ceremony, burning three pillars of fragrance every morning when he got up, and burning some paper money when he encountered cold food during the Qingming Festival.When they get married in the future, these are things that housewives do, and he needs to pay attention to them!Sure enough, a lie needs to be covered by a lie!

Xue Lang thought for a while, and asked Xue Si: "Is it too late to contact a Taoist temple to set up a dojo?"

Xue Si said: "In Chang'an City, there are many Taoist temples and Buddhist temples, so naturally there is time."

After pondering for a while, Xue Lang said: "You take my name card and contact a Taoist temple with a good reputation to build a Taoist temple, and then you see what you need, and you also prepare."

"Here! It's just, what kind of dojo does Dalang want to build? Please also ask for instructions, so that the old slave can find a mage!"

Xue Lang was stunned, remembering some bad memories, took a breath, suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and said: "Be a dojo for the dual benefits of Ming and Yang, pray for the living, and recommend for the dead."

"Here! This old slave will do it now!"

Xue Si took the order and left.

As a generation who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag, Xue Lang actually didn't believe in this. The only one who can save him in the world is himself. The others, gods and emperors, can't be relied on!He believes that those who help themselves will be helped by geniuses, and those who abandon themselves will be abandoned by heaven!
When his parents died, he was still young and didn't know much about these things. He only wanted to follow the funeral customs. A certain relative lied to him that he was young and ignorant, so he found two fake monks and cheated him of more than 2 yuan.He also accidentally saw the scene of dividing the spoils. Since then, religion has become philosophy for him, and there is no other meaning.

Now that he has traveled through time, maybe there really is a god in the dark. He is willing to sincerely pray for the rest of the spirits of his parents in heaven, and pray for the well-being of Xue Qing and his beloved princess in modern times. The rest have nothing else to ask for.

Xue Si was very efficient in handling affairs. That afternoon, he contacted the Taoist priest of the Qingxu Temple in the city, and started the day before the Xiayuan Festival, and held the Mingyang Liangli Daochang for three days.

The imperial court only had one day off for the Xiayuan Festival, and Xue Lang had to ask for two days off. Fortunately, he was almost busy with the official duties at hand, and the arrangements that should be made had already been arranged.And the winter solstice is just a few days after the Xiayuan Festival, and the winter solstice court will also have a holiday, which is a rare leisure time at the end of the year.

Xue Lang was busy doing things at home.At the court meeting in the early court, the censor was making an impassioned speech, and the saint's face sank like water, staring at the censor who read out the memorial, wishing he could stare him out of a hole!

The censor was unmoved, his face was upright, and his tone was very sonorous and forceful: "...about the new discovery and utilization of Bai Diezi, which benefits the country and the people. Serving the country, striving for profit with the people, cherishing oneself with a broom, harming the country and the people, it is really wrong!"

The saint couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, and asked, "According to Pan Yushi, what should Pingyang do?"

Pan Yushi immediately said: "I would like to report to the sage, seeing that the cold winter is coming, please the sage, with a heart of compassion and the way of benevolence and righteousness, ask Princess An Guo Pingyang to hand over all the white chrysanthemum cotton harvested this year, and make them into saints." The so-called padded jackets were distributed to the frontier troops in the north to resist the severe cold. I also ask the sage to issue an edict, and invite the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the Si Nong Temple to cooperate to vigorously promote the cultivation of Baidizi!!"

The sage said: "The Qing family is really devoted to the people and the public."

Pan Yushi said solemnly: "This is the duty of a minister, and should not be praised by a saint."

The sage was noncommittal, looked at the ministers in the hall, and asked loudly: "My lords, who else agrees with Pan Yushi's words? Come, take a wat board and listen to me!"

Today is the court meeting, the three provinces and six ministries plus the ministers in Chang'an are all in the court, only Xue Lang did not come because he had to do something at home and asked for leave.

After the sage's words fell, there was really the sound of hitting the wat board in twos and threes. King Qin turned his head to see who was hitting the wat board.The sage sat high on the throne, his field of vision was wider, and he could see more clearly. His heart was suffocating, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit!

The reason why the court meeting is here is all because of a show off by the saint when he went to court——

In the end, something went wrong with this show, and two hundred and five people jumped out of Yushitai, in front of the court princes, above the court hall, and directly participated in Princess Pingyang to compete for profit with the people!
(End of this chapter)