The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty
Chapter 625 After I drank this bowl of wine, I laughed away my grudges
Chapter 625 After drinking this bowl of wine, I just smiled
Time can't stand the sway, and in a blink of an eye, it is Dongyue 23.
This day is also an extremely important festival of the year, the Kitchen King Festival.
The people in the county town get to work early before dawn, and almost every household has a "Stove King" god in the kitchen.People call this god "Stove King Siming". According to legend, he is the "Nine Heavens East Cook Siming Stove King's Mansion" conferred by the Jade Emperor.Most of the kitchen king's niches are located on the north or east side of the kitchen room, with the statue of the kitchen king in the middle.People who don't have a kitchen king's niche stick the statue directly on the wall.
On the day of the Stove King Festival, the streets and alleys in Chenliu County are very lively.
The tightly wrapped women went to the street to buy millet and cane sugar, and put them in the bamboo basket on their right hand, while the children chased and ran around in the street.
On the street, two figures, one tall and one short, walked on foot.
The tall man, with eyes like a tiger, has a handsome face without anger and prestige, and a straight and stalwart body, giving people a sense of sight of a big man traveling.
Because of his height, even if this person is left among the crowd, he still stands out from the crowd.
On the other hand, the short young man beside him is not so much short as it is because the man next to him is too tall, which makes his seven-foot body appear a little 'short'.
Looking at its appearance is even more astonishing.
This person actually had a white fox face like no other in the world. He was covered in a rough stone-blue interwoven silk robe, and his long flowing hair was tied up with a maroon horn-pattern belt. A wine gourd was pinned to his waist, and he swayed slightly when he walked.
Especially the occasional upturned corners of the mouth are even more captivating, making people think of that poem unconsciously.
The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
Many young women who took to the street looked sideways and glanced secretly.If it weren't for the fear of the too tall and fierce god next to it, I'm afraid it would have jumped on it like a hungry tiger.
If he knew what these women were thinking, Lu Bu would probably have a series of question marks in his mind. How could he become a vicious and vicious person?
It has been two or three months since he took charge of Chenliu, and due to many things on weekdays, Lu Bu has not been able to walk around the city well so far.
Today I was free, so I went out for a walk, and I only brought Guo Jia along with me.
As for safety, Lu Bu was not worried at all.Aside from his personal force, his soldiers and horses are patrolling everywhere in the city, and they can rush to him with just a greeting and a few blinks of an eye.
The common people on the street were busy, Lu Bu caught his eye, and took advantage of the opportunity to throw out the topic: "Following filial piety, can we know the origin of the stove?"
Guo Jia heard this, and turned his head to look at Lu Bu, "Did Sima want to test me?"
"Why, does it mean that Guo Zhubo refuses to teach you?"
Lv Bu laughed and said, there was a lot of teasing in his words.
Guo Jia withdrew his gaze with a complicated expression. He always felt that Lu Bu looked weird today. As for the specific problem, he couldn't say for a while.
"The Zaowang Festival has a long history. As early as the Xia and Shang Dynasties, there was a custom of offering sacrifices to the Zao Lord. In the Spring and Autumn Period, in the "Analects" that recorded Confucius' words and deeds, there was a saying that "it flatters Yuao, Ning Mei and Zao". Discourse. In the pre-Qin period, the sacrifice of the stove was one of the "five sacrifices", and the five sacrifices were the five gods of the stove, the door, the line, the household, and the thunder."
Guo Jia talked eloquently, and this little problem couldn't bother him at all.Don't look at his habit of being dissolute on weekdays, but he has a lot of private goods in his stomach.
The classics and history are hidden in the abdomen, and the armor is hidden in the chest.
This is the original words of the play.
Lu Bu nodded in satisfaction, and then asked: "Then what are the things these women buy going to use?"
"These things are all used to make 'sacrificial stove sugar'. It is good to worship the stove at night, which means to paste the mouth of the stove prince, so as not to report indiscriminately after going to heaven. The stove candy after the stove is used up is usually eaten with fried corn. Stir them together and make them into balls, and distribute them to the children or adults at home."
Guo Jia said casually, seeing that Lu Bu wanted to ask more questions, he simply poured out everything he knew.
"In addition, the common people will also put clean water, raw beans and fodder, and then burn the old image of the Stove King, which is called sending the stove; on New Year's Eve, they also buy a new portrait of the Stove King, which is called welcoming the stove.
The time for offering sacrifices to stoves varies from place to place. Generally, there are 23 in the north and 24 in the south.There is also a saying in the folks that there are "officials three, civilians four, and water families five", that is, officials and officials worship the Kitchen God on the 23rd lunar month, ordinary people usually worship the Kitchen God on the 24th lunar month, and fishermen usually worship the Kitchen God on the 25th lunar month.
Generally, people who are officials, businessmen, or scholars will rush home to have a reunion before the day of offering sacrifices to the kitchen stove, and eat home-made candies for offering sacrifices to the kitchen stove, in order to pray for the kitchen god to pray for blessings and a safe family in the coming year.
According to traditional concepts, the Kitchen Day is also the prelude to the arrival of the New Year. "
Lu Bu opened his mouth, and found that Guo Jia answered all the questions he wanted to ask.
So, he had no choice but to change the subject: "Fengxiao, do you believe in gods?"
Guo Jia was stunned for a moment, and in a short moment, countless memories flowed through his mind.
Afterwards, he shook his head, a little self-deprecating and lonely: "I didn't believe it a long time ago."
Both he and Xi Ce are like this.
At noon, Lu Bu took Guo Jia into a restaurant by the street.
The two sat down, and a servant came up to greet them.
"A jug of wine."
"A bowl of noodles."
The two spoke in unison.
Not long after, wine and noodles were brought to the table.
Guo Jia couldn't wait to take a sip first. As far as he was concerned, he didn't have to eat food, but he couldn't miss a meal of wine.
After taking two mouthfuls in a row, Guo Jia glanced at Lu Bu, who had just moved his chopsticks across the way, and asked with a half-smile: "The battle is imminent, and Da Sima didn't think about how to deal with Cao Cao and others, but instead pulled me out for a stroll. Already sure of winning?"
Lu Bu picked up a chopsticks of noodle cake, chewed it carefully, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
It's not as delicious as Wei Niang's cooking.
"Feng Xiao, I often have a dream."
Lu Bu chewed the bread, and answered irrelevant questions.
There was a trace of solemnity on his face with his head bowed.
"If you interpret the dream, then you are looking for the wrong person." Guo Jia laughed and continued drinking.
Lu Bu didn't seem to hear it, and continued to talk to himself: "In the dream, I died because of you. So every time I see you, I can't forget it and hold it in my heart."
Lu Bu paused, and added: "What's more, every time you talk to me, your tone is not so nice."
"So, you want to kill me now?" Guo Jiaxi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile on his face, without any fear.
Lu Bu didn't speak again until he finished eating the soup cakes in the bowl.
Afterwards, he took the wine jar, filled a bowl for himself, and then held it up in the air, respecting the young white fox in front of him: "After drinking this bowl of wine, smile away all grievances."
In the future, please help me!
(End of this chapter)
Time can't stand the sway, and in a blink of an eye, it is Dongyue 23.
This day is also an extremely important festival of the year, the Kitchen King Festival.
The people in the county town get to work early before dawn, and almost every household has a "Stove King" god in the kitchen.People call this god "Stove King Siming". According to legend, he is the "Nine Heavens East Cook Siming Stove King's Mansion" conferred by the Jade Emperor.Most of the kitchen king's niches are located on the north or east side of the kitchen room, with the statue of the kitchen king in the middle.People who don't have a kitchen king's niche stick the statue directly on the wall.
On the day of the Stove King Festival, the streets and alleys in Chenliu County are very lively.
The tightly wrapped women went to the street to buy millet and cane sugar, and put them in the bamboo basket on their right hand, while the children chased and ran around in the street.
On the street, two figures, one tall and one short, walked on foot.
The tall man, with eyes like a tiger, has a handsome face without anger and prestige, and a straight and stalwart body, giving people a sense of sight of a big man traveling.
Because of his height, even if this person is left among the crowd, he still stands out from the crowd.
On the other hand, the short young man beside him is not so much short as it is because the man next to him is too tall, which makes his seven-foot body appear a little 'short'.
Looking at its appearance is even more astonishing.
This person actually had a white fox face like no other in the world. He was covered in a rough stone-blue interwoven silk robe, and his long flowing hair was tied up with a maroon horn-pattern belt. A wine gourd was pinned to his waist, and he swayed slightly when he walked.
Especially the occasional upturned corners of the mouth are even more captivating, making people think of that poem unconsciously.
The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
Many young women who took to the street looked sideways and glanced secretly.If it weren't for the fear of the too tall and fierce god next to it, I'm afraid it would have jumped on it like a hungry tiger.
If he knew what these women were thinking, Lu Bu would probably have a series of question marks in his mind. How could he become a vicious and vicious person?
It has been two or three months since he took charge of Chenliu, and due to many things on weekdays, Lu Bu has not been able to walk around the city well so far.
Today I was free, so I went out for a walk, and I only brought Guo Jia along with me.
As for safety, Lu Bu was not worried at all.Aside from his personal force, his soldiers and horses are patrolling everywhere in the city, and they can rush to him with just a greeting and a few blinks of an eye.
The common people on the street were busy, Lu Bu caught his eye, and took advantage of the opportunity to throw out the topic: "Following filial piety, can we know the origin of the stove?"
Guo Jia heard this, and turned his head to look at Lu Bu, "Did Sima want to test me?"
"Why, does it mean that Guo Zhubo refuses to teach you?"
Lv Bu laughed and said, there was a lot of teasing in his words.
Guo Jia withdrew his gaze with a complicated expression. He always felt that Lu Bu looked weird today. As for the specific problem, he couldn't say for a while.
"The Zaowang Festival has a long history. As early as the Xia and Shang Dynasties, there was a custom of offering sacrifices to the Zao Lord. In the Spring and Autumn Period, in the "Analects" that recorded Confucius' words and deeds, there was a saying that "it flatters Yuao, Ning Mei and Zao". Discourse. In the pre-Qin period, the sacrifice of the stove was one of the "five sacrifices", and the five sacrifices were the five gods of the stove, the door, the line, the household, and the thunder."
Guo Jia talked eloquently, and this little problem couldn't bother him at all.Don't look at his habit of being dissolute on weekdays, but he has a lot of private goods in his stomach.
The classics and history are hidden in the abdomen, and the armor is hidden in the chest.
This is the original words of the play.
Lu Bu nodded in satisfaction, and then asked: "Then what are the things these women buy going to use?"
"These things are all used to make 'sacrificial stove sugar'. It is good to worship the stove at night, which means to paste the mouth of the stove prince, so as not to report indiscriminately after going to heaven. The stove candy after the stove is used up is usually eaten with fried corn. Stir them together and make them into balls, and distribute them to the children or adults at home."
Guo Jia said casually, seeing that Lu Bu wanted to ask more questions, he simply poured out everything he knew.
"In addition, the common people will also put clean water, raw beans and fodder, and then burn the old image of the Stove King, which is called sending the stove; on New Year's Eve, they also buy a new portrait of the Stove King, which is called welcoming the stove.
The time for offering sacrifices to stoves varies from place to place. Generally, there are 23 in the north and 24 in the south.There is also a saying in the folks that there are "officials three, civilians four, and water families five", that is, officials and officials worship the Kitchen God on the 23rd lunar month, ordinary people usually worship the Kitchen God on the 24th lunar month, and fishermen usually worship the Kitchen God on the 25th lunar month.
Generally, people who are officials, businessmen, or scholars will rush home to have a reunion before the day of offering sacrifices to the kitchen stove, and eat home-made candies for offering sacrifices to the kitchen stove, in order to pray for the kitchen god to pray for blessings and a safe family in the coming year.
According to traditional concepts, the Kitchen Day is also the prelude to the arrival of the New Year. "
Lu Bu opened his mouth, and found that Guo Jia answered all the questions he wanted to ask.
So, he had no choice but to change the subject: "Fengxiao, do you believe in gods?"
Guo Jia was stunned for a moment, and in a short moment, countless memories flowed through his mind.
Afterwards, he shook his head, a little self-deprecating and lonely: "I didn't believe it a long time ago."
Both he and Xi Ce are like this.
At noon, Lu Bu took Guo Jia into a restaurant by the street.
The two sat down, and a servant came up to greet them.
"A jug of wine."
"A bowl of noodles."
The two spoke in unison.
Not long after, wine and noodles were brought to the table.
Guo Jia couldn't wait to take a sip first. As far as he was concerned, he didn't have to eat food, but he couldn't miss a meal of wine.
After taking two mouthfuls in a row, Guo Jia glanced at Lu Bu, who had just moved his chopsticks across the way, and asked with a half-smile: "The battle is imminent, and Da Sima didn't think about how to deal with Cao Cao and others, but instead pulled me out for a stroll. Already sure of winning?"
Lu Bu picked up a chopsticks of noodle cake, chewed it carefully, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
It's not as delicious as Wei Niang's cooking.
"Feng Xiao, I often have a dream."
Lu Bu chewed the bread, and answered irrelevant questions.
There was a trace of solemnity on his face with his head bowed.
"If you interpret the dream, then you are looking for the wrong person." Guo Jia laughed and continued drinking.
Lu Bu didn't seem to hear it, and continued to talk to himself: "In the dream, I died because of you. So every time I see you, I can't forget it and hold it in my heart."
Lu Bu paused, and added: "What's more, every time you talk to me, your tone is not so nice."
"So, you want to kill me now?" Guo Jiaxi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile on his face, without any fear.
Lu Bu didn't speak again until he finished eating the soup cakes in the bowl.
Afterwards, he took the wine jar, filled a bowl for himself, and then held it up in the air, respecting the young white fox in front of him: "After drinking this bowl of wine, smile away all grievances."
In the future, please help me!
(End of this chapter)
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