Chapter 408
Lighting also costs money.Ordinary people only order three or two lamps, and they can't make any fancy ones.The Shangyuan Lantern that can really be enjoyed is still in Wuyi Lane.It was at the door of Wang Xie's family.

There is really no need for Ari Niang to hold Ari in this matter.

The south of the Yangtze River is rich and stable, and the people have leisure and entertainment.Every festival will come out in full force, even the big girls and the little daughter-in-law are dressed up carefully, and play together.The bustling streets and waterfronts are often brightly lit, filled with laughter and laughter.

It was difficult for Jiangbei to save his life.The Hu people and the Han people have been fighting for many years, and they have accumulated hatred for each other.If you dare to go out in bright clothes at night, you will be regarded as a barbarian, dragged into the bushes and strangled to death.If the Han people gather together, the Hu people will inevitably disperse them with their horses and whips, for fear that the Han people will plot to resist.

The Qingqi generation was under the rule of Murong Xianbei.Murong's Sinicization is very deep.How deep is it?There was an aristocrat from Northern Qin who defected to Beiyan. When he talked about his homeland, the man wept again and again, saying that ever since the emperor appointed a Han Chinese as his chancellor, he was not allowed to speak Di language in court!It's really deceiving.He also said that the Murong family established the country for half a century, and it was founded in the hometown of Confucius and Mencius of the Han people, and there was no order to stop speaking Xianbei.That's what heroes do.And Emperor Yan told him with an embarrassed expression——the reason Murong didn't make such a decree was because Murong's official language was Chinese from the very beginning!Although Murong Xianbei has yellow hair, white skin and a high nose, no matter how he pretends not to be Han, everyone is trying to speak Chinese consciously, wear Han clothes, and read Han books!
But even under Murong Xianbei's rule, Hu and Han still had to hold grudges.Other places are naturally even more miserable.

Such a grand sight is rare to see.

So the teenagers from Jiangbei couldn't help itching to see the jubilation outside.They went out in disguise one after another, and followed along to join in the fun.

Cui Chen was with Lu Xuan first.Lu Xuan saw all the prosperity and happiness in the south of the Yangtze River, felt a sense of loss in his heart for a moment, and casually said to Cui Chen: "The Central Plains has been reduced to a barren land, but this place looks like the Central Plains instead. I don't know if the expats from Qingzhou, Xuzhou, and Nandu live here. They will miss their hometown. If they go back and see their hometown now, will they still miss it?"

Cui Chen was not as slender as he was, so he opened his mouth and said, "Whether it's barbarians or Han people, grass-roots people are just like cattle and sheep. When the world is stable, farming and weaving are supported, and they prosper. Who cares who will be the emperor? The world is in chaos. At that time, they fled in a hurry, and they could stay in a place where they could live. Who asked whether it was Hudi or Handi? Those who asked were all people with whips and herds. These people are even simpler-heroes fight for the stag, winners and losers Either the Hu people will dominate the Han people, or the Han people will dominate the Hu people. At that time, they will either become a family or die, and there will be nothing to distinguish between them.”

Lu Xuan smiled and shook his head, knowing that he had always been like this, he didn't think he was disobedient, and he didn't try to teach him.Seeing the wine flags fluttering on the Qinhuai River, strong wine singing and singing, and beauties like jade, he put aside his melancholy and said, "I'm going to drink, how about you?"

"shop."

The two parted ways by the Zhuque bridge, and went to find their own happiness.

Without Lu Xuan's disappointment, Cui Chen also had a rare youthful heart.With his left hand he waved the knockoff version of the stag tail he bought from a small stall, his right hand held a candied haws, and with a gluttonous mask on the right side of his head, he wandered leisurely in the street.

Seeing who doesn't like it, he put Chenwei on his arm, took a candied haws in his mouth, and pulled a slingshot to shoot someone's spine.Pull the mask after shooting, and continue playing in another place.

(End of this chapter)

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