The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 1186: Mid-Autumn Festival
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Seven years have passed since Daxia was unified.
However, the cultural differences between the north and the south are still huge. The Mid-Autumn Festival in Guanyun City is about family reunions and drinking together until they are drunk. The Mid-Autumn Festival in Jinling City is about reciting poems, admiring the moon, drinking wine and talking about the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Changjin City and Tailin City, two former Fan Kingdom and Yi Kingdom, did not have this Mid-Autumn Festival in the past, but now they have gradually developed the habit of celebrating this festival after their unification.
Cilechuan, Xixia Autonomous Prefecture, and what was once the Liao Dynasty and is now Daxia Far North Road, they were originally foreigners, and they did not have the custom of the Mid-Autumn Festival. With the exchange of business and trade in recent years, after a large number of Han people settled in, the residents of those places People gradually accepted such a festival.
On the contrary, the former Liu Kingdom and now the Far East Road were deeply influenced by the culture of the previous Wu Dynasty, and they paid more attention to the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Of course, Guanyun City held a Mid-Autumn Festival celebration. It was initiated by the Queen, who invited all the civil and military officials of Guanyun City, as well as the wealthy merchants in Guanyun City, and held a grand celebration at Liuyuntai. Fireworks party.
On this day, the Lanting Collection in Jinling also held a grand poetry meeting under the auspices of Yan Shidao - although it seems that it is difficult for any talented person in the world to surpass His Majesty in poetry, this culture needs to be passed on. Go down.
Your Majesty wrote a letter saying that now in Daxia, there is a trend of all people pursuing profit. This is a good thing and a bad thing. When everyone pursues profit, as a government, we must let everyone understand the bottom line of morality!
Things passed down by our ancestors should be promoted from the dross to the essence. The people of the country must understand what money can be made and what money cannot be made. Therefore, this requires the people to have certain cultural qualities and certain skills. cognitive horizons.
The Poetry Festival was the most prosperous cultural program in the Yu Dynasty in the past, but it has begun to fade in recent years. This is not a good thing. After people have enough food and clothing, they have to pursue spiritual wealth.
Therefore, the Mid-Autumn Poetry Society, which was originally formed spontaneously by the Lanting Collection, is now led by the government in order to pass on the poetry society.
As for whether the poems are good or not, this is not important, the important thing is participation.
The Far East Road, which is far away on the sea, is now countless times better than before. With the Mid-Autumn Festival approaching, it is natural to celebrate it with great enthusiasm.
Ezo Castle was also decorated with lanterns. Although they didn’t know much about poetry and articles, they also participated in garden tours and guessed lantern riddles.
Fujiwara Jixiang was directing his servants to hang lanterns in the yard, when Sakura and the eldest princess Yu Shurong came in with a lot of food.
"I know you won't go to Shangxiang Garden to guess lantern riddles, so the three of us can celebrate the festival together." Sakura said with a smile, and asked the servants to put the food boxes on the table in the yard. superior.
Yu Shurong walked over and took Fu Youyou, who was just over a year old, from the hands of an old woman. She held Fu Youyou in her arms and leaned towards the pink and tender face. He kissed her and said, "Little by chance, grow up quickly. When you grow up, go and take the exam to be the number one female scholar!"
Fujiwara Norihiro chuckled and said, "She is still the top female candidate. I hope she will like doing business when she grows up, so that I can leave those industries in her hands."
"What a good life you have," Yu Shurong stretched out his finger to poke Fu Qinqin's face, "Your father was a small landowner in Linjiang back then. Although he had thousands of hectares of fertile land, it didn't seem to be as good as what your mother gave you. Such a big property to buy.”
"By the way, Fujiwara, I heard that guy went to some Peacock Kingdom to fight again?"
Fujiwara Noriho made a pot of tea and brushed a few strands of hair from his ears, "He, where does he have time to spare?"
"Come, come, sit down and have a cup of tea. This tea was brought by the Queen, and it is a serious tribute tea..."
After saying this, Fujiwara Noriho's face looked a little sad, "I'm afraid he has forgotten me. He came back from the Leah continent... but did not stay in Ezo Port for a while."
Sakura sat opposite Fujiwara Noriho and said, "That's wrong. If he really forgot you, would he send these maids to serve you and Accident?"
"Besides, since the Queen Empress has sent you tribute tea, I guess all ten empresses know about your matter. Now your cooperation with Daxia Jinfeng Group is extremely good, not only for this fish Canned shrimps, even our food and cloth business in the Far East are in full swing... So don't think too much, one day, he will come to pick you two up, go and enjoy yourself."
Yu Shurong also sat down while hugging Xiaochun, and said with a smile: "I know Yu Wenyun's temperament. She may say she doesn't want to, but she will eventually accept this reality."
"When we were in Linjiang and Jinling, Dong Shulan went to Linjiang under my order. She was the first to get to know Fu Xiaoguan. She and Wen Yun were the kind of best friends who couldn't get along, so she told Wen Yun Speaking of Fu Xiaoguan."
"You don't know that Wenyun went to Linjiang the next day... She seemed to have gone to Linjiang twice, yes, yes, and the latter time she went with my sister-in-law, Concubine Shang. She also agreed. Hit by Fu Xiaoguan."
"In the end, both she and Dong Shulan married Fu Xiaoguan, but they couldn't stand Fu Xiaoguan, this guy was really good, and there were more and more women around him."
"Wen Yun once complained to me when she returned to the palace, but in the end? She still accepted those women. You don't have to think too much, just like Sakura said, Fu Xiaoguan will definitely pick up your mother when the time comes. The woman went back."
"He is not a heartless person, I believe I can still see this clearly."
Fujiwara Noriho raised his eyebrows, poured tea for the two of them, looked at the bright moon in the sky, was silent for a moment and whispered: "Actually... I have become used to being alone over the years, and there are small accidents. Being around me makes me feel that my life is peaceful. ”
"It doesn't matter whether he picks me up or not. I just hope that he can come and see my daughter when he has time occasionally. I don't want my daughter to grow up and not know what her father looks like."
Fujiwara Jixiang is a strong woman, but no matter how strong a woman is, on this day when thousands of families are reunited, she will eventually have some hope in her heart.
Such expectations became extravagant because of Fu Xiaoguan's status. She would have some complaints in her heart, but she never mentioned it to anyone. She still had to maintain his dignity.
"Hey...men, ordinary men have to bear the burden of supporting their families, but men like him bear the burden of the entire country."
"Let's not talk about him anymore. Come, come, have tea, and try this snack, also sent from the palace, called moon cakes."
A full moon hangs high in the night sky.
Its radiance filled the vast territory of Daxia, and also spread over the city of Alia, which was already beginning to take shape in the continent of Lia.
On this day, in the luxurious palace of Alia City, Alia gave birth to a baby. This was a baby boy. The moment his loud cry sounded, countless people in the palace knelt down. .
Aliya opened her weak eyes and looked at her son beside her with tenderness. Her heart was filled with pride. She was thinking about the man thousands of miles away.
You have to let him know, because your son needs his name.