Chapter 1232

Yang Sidao, "After all, you can't eat dead people. They are all the same things, but the seasons are different. My Lord is to do what ordinary people can't do, and fruits and vegetables that violate the seasons are naturally classified. In addition, the winter climate is dry and hot, and eating too much meat and dry goods is harmful to health. There is really something bad about warming Kang fruits and vegetables. It's also a big labor cost, nothing else."

When Yang Si said this, Han Yu immediately remembered what Jiang Pengji said when she solicited him.

Her master's ambition is to create a world that others can't imagine. Can eating fruits and vegetables that violate the season be a big deal?

Maybe it's just an appetizer.

Han Yu said, "I'm not worried about this. I'm just worried that the Lord is criticized and extravagant."

Warm Kang was not pioneered by maruju. It is very popular in Beiyuan.

However, most of the people who can afford warm Kang are rich, and ordinary people can only think about it in their dreams.

With the warm Kang, the warm shed technology is not far away.

According to historical records, this technology existed hundreds of years ago and was specially supplied to royal family members.

Although the greenhouse technology can overturn the season and let nobles eat fresh fruits and vegetables in the untimely season, it costs too much. Some emperors once thought it was too extravagant, so they ordered it to be banned. Over time, this thing has gradually become history.

It's not so much that people resist "breaking the season" and "when things go wrong, there will be demons". It's better to say that the greenhouse is too extravagant.

Literati also want face. When they say to their face that others' greenhouses are too extravagant, didn't they directly hit their immediate superiors in the face?

So they found another way and changed their words.

"Lord, are you extravagant?" Yang Si said with a smile, "Wen bin doesn't have to worry. Xiaoyu said that the greenhouse expenses are all from the Lord's private library. The Lord just wants to make a good new year's banquet and let everyone eat fresh fruits and vegetables in winter. It's not as serious as you think."

If someone thinks that fruits and vegetables that violate the season are poisonous, don't eat them.

Anyway, Yang Si is going to eat enough.

Han Yu was speechless.

Just be happy, Lord——

The new year banquet was held as scheduled.

Early in the morning, Jiang Pengji was dug out of her bed by Wei Ci, and the maid changed her nine chapter crown dress.

Wearing a heavy nine chapter crown dress, Jiang Pengji boarded the inner city gate to worship heaven and pray for blessings. The dark crowd under the city shouted at her.

Nine chapters crown clothes, soap clothes, crimson clothes, coral Diao, jade ornaments and swords——

If the clothes were not the same, the people even wanted to shout long live.

Although I didn't do so, the mountain roaring and tsunami like movement also made people see blood boiling and goose bumps all over the ground.

After the sacrifice, the celebration of this day officially began.

The day market is already bustling. At night, the streets are full of people.

The lights are bright, like trees and silver flowers.

The parade's artists performed on the streets. Some wore costumes and walked on stilts, some danced happily, some beat gongs and drums and hummed to the beat... There were lantern fairs everywhere in the city. Vendors walked around the streets carrying goods, and children frolicked and laughed——

Rao is a noble scholar. Seeing such a lively scene, they can't help walking into the crowd.

There was great excitement outside, and Jiang Pengji's carefully prepared new year banquet also opened.

The year before the Chinese new year was a time of war, and many people had a rough time outside.

This year, Jiang Pengji was able to ascend the throne only by wearing a dragon robe. The significance of this new year's banquet is particularly different.

Xu Ke, Qi guanrang and others took their seats at the designated seats with one or two family members. Those with wives took their wives, and those without wives took their sons, daughters or grandchildren. If you don't have either - well, come with an empty stomach like Yang Si——

On such a formal occasion, no fool without eyes will block the concubine room in the backyard.

Jiang Pengji sat down at the table and looked down. She was immediately happy.

I don't know. I'm scared.

People under her account get married, those with children have children, and few are alone.

Fengzhen, a prodigal son, will get married after the new year. If you work hard, maybe the next generation of maruzhou will grow again.

Jiang Pengji is not only the Lord, but also the elder of these children.

As a generous elder, she certainly can't treat these younger generation badly.

She asked people to send all the red envelopes prepared in advance and count them as the children's lucky money. Each red seal is filled with gold naked seeds made of enough gold. The goldsmith makes them into various naive animal images, which are very likable.

Under the leadership of Fengyi, the group of children paid a new year's call to Jiang Pengji.

"New Year's health -"

Blessings rise and fall, and many children are stumbling. However, they are creamy, which makes people like it when they see it.

"Good health in the new year, everything is fine."

Jiang Pengji solemnly returned the salute. Several older children blushed. The young children turned their heads blankly and looked at their parents.

Looking at such a happy and friendly scene, Han Yu's heart was full of unspeakable taste.

At the new year's banquet, he brought his wife and his eldest son.

The wife was absent-minded throughout the whole process. Although the smile on her face was flawless, her eyes secretly looking at Jiang Pengji were very disrespectful.

The eldest son followed the children's army to worship the new year. He returned to the table with a thick red seal in his hand. His cheeks were crimson and his eyes were excited.

He was about to talk to Han Yu when his mother, Mrs. Han, flew over with an eye knife, which frightened the child's shoulder and was as quiet as a quail.

Han Yu said, "don't be rude at the new year's banquet."

Han Fu's head didn't turn back. He carried his veil and covered his lips. "I'm controlling my son. Don't be rude. What's wrong?"

Han Yu said, "the Lord's intention is to contact people's feelings. Madam doesn't need to restrain the children like this. It's OK to have a big festival."

He saw several children with red envelopes laughing and talking with their parents. It was very warm and happy.

The new year's banquet is like a family gathering. Where are so many etiquette?

Mrs. Han's yin-yang strange way, "Mr. Lang, you'd better be careful. If anything happens in the future, no matter how small the mistake is, it's a big mistake."

Han Jiandi's eldest son looked at his parents' dialogue and was a little uneasy for a moment.

Although he didn't understand what they said, the atmosphere between them made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Han Yu had to leave Mrs. Han alone.

Anyway, according to her temperament, she won't make too special moves at the new year's banquet.

If there's anything, wait until you get back to your room after the banquet.

Several lively new plays were arranged in the theater. The best performers participated in the performance, and everyone enjoyed it.

When the atmosphere is almost fried, then there are people's own entertainment programs.

Play the piano, dance the sword, calligraphy, recite poetry and write Fu——

It's not terrible to hit the program. Whoever's bad will be embarrassed!

Mrs. Han agrees with these people's literary talent, but she disdains their public performance.

She smiled and asked Han Yu, "isn't lord Lanting going to end up happy with the people? If he doesn't say anything, he means to treat his ministers as actors -"

Han Yu was so angry that he was about to lower his voice and scold, but he heard Jiang Pengji say, "naturally."

Jiang Pengji's ear power is amazing. How could she miss the news of Han Yu and his wife in front of the seat?