Chapter 473

Zhiyi brought food from the official kitchen and stood beside him with his hands down.

This rule did not exist before, but Lei Qi added it after the Shaohua Building incident.

It's a bit too much to say, but in the face of the governor's safety, any reason has to back off.

To be honest, if it weren't for Lei Qi and the others' rich experience, they would all want to eat one and taste it first.

As for whether it is legal or not, hehe, there are indeed many princes and ministers doing this, what's wrong?
Except for those who have eaten their last meal and never finished their next meal, who would spare their lives?

If there is any adverse reaction, a trip to the state prison is indispensable for holding the clothes.

Fan Baili took a mouthful of the dish and shook his head slightly. This is not much different from eating in Chang'an City!
There is no way, Huazhou itself does not have many special foods, and the difference in the taste of Dao Tangbing is not too great.

Fan Mingqian ate the custard with relish, the kind mixed with minced meat and sliced ​​carrots, which Tang Yidian specially ordered Shishou to make.

It can't be seen that Tang Yidian has a good way of raising children.

"Why didn't Aye come?"

Fan Zheng looked at Yuan Luan.

Yuan Luan's expression was not that good: "You still don't know about his violent temper? On the first day, a handful of Chinese hair was just hung on the Wutou Gate of General Dingyuan's Mansion."

Hey, the temper of this family is not very good!

You can figure it out with your toes, Aye did what he did back then, he didn't take anyone's life, he just cut off his hair as a warning.

Just break it, you don't even have to say it to others, the operation of Xuanwutoumen is really coquettish.

It was a little taboo, but the imperial court wanted to use Fan Zheng for a day, so they couldn't offend Fan Laoshi because of it, so they could only glance away and pretend not to see it.

Anyway, things happen for a reason, even if your two families are even.

It is said that a certain person's house was full of pots and steamers, and later he invited a teacher (commonly known as a monk) to come, and then he said that he could not get sick.

Fan Zheng understood that it must be that Aye's hairdo skills are not up to standard, and he has made a horse bite his head.

Let Lei Shisan and most of them go to Zheng County with his family, not only to protect Fan Zheng, but also to let the family avoid it, so that the two families can give it a go.

It's hard to say whether to bluff people or not, but at least Chang'an City is much quieter. Situ and Zhao Guogong's eldest Sun Wuji even came to Dunhua Square in person, squatting in front of the gate of the workshop with Fan Laoshi, an old man from a farmer's family, chatting for a long time.

Fan Laoshi is actually quite simple, he just wants his family to guard the one-acre three-point land and live in peace.

Don't mess with him, he will be harmless to humans and animals;

If you offend him, don't blame him for fighting to the death.

To sum it up in one sentence, a typical Guanzhong man character.

Family reunion, needless to say the warmth, fortunately the next day is a holiday, Fan Zheng doesn't have to worry about making mistakes.

When the tent was raised, Fan raised his waist.

Tsk tsk, there is no disadvantage of practicing akimbo muscles, here it is!

After simply washing up, Fan Zheng was dumbfounded to see that Du Shengxia, who was lazily dressing up, carried a small wine jar in one hand and drank a lot.

"Wu that woman, how dare you steal wine!"

Fan Zheng pointed and drank lightly.

Du Shengxia smiled: "This is hair makeup wine, drink it first to soften your hair, and drink it second to store your face."

Fazhuang wine is not a specific wine name, but refers to the wine drunk when dressing up. Liu Yong's Ci and Li He mentioned it briefly.

I don't know where Du Shengxia learned these fancy things.

The alcohol in the Tang Dynasty was generally low in alcohol content, so it didn't matter if you drank a little after getting up.

Like those spirits that are close to alcohol in later generations, or simply industrial alcohol, just drink it if you don’t want it.

In some market towns, there are always some people who drink it early in the morning, drink it until they walk staggeringly, and even eat a piece of tofu to drink alcohol for the whole day, but it is too much.

The breakfast is chewy big-knife soup cakes, and the ingredients are used according to their own tastes.

"Aye, why is this soup cake called such a strange name?"

Fan Baili took a sip, took a sip of the hot soup, and stroked his slightly protruding belly in satisfaction.

Fan Zheng didn't think too much about it, and moved his eyes to a Yiyi, who immediately said, "I'm sorry, this big knife soup cake got its name because the knife for cutting the soup cake weighed [-] catties, and the soup cake had to be cut into pieces. Finely chop leek leaves."

"This is a popular food in Huayin County. It is thin, soft, thin, long, and glutinous. It is often eaten by ordinary people on festivals and entertaining guests."

Fan Mingqian waited for Yuan Luan to finish feeding the last mouthful, then wiped his mouth with a sweat towel, and then smiled: "It's delicious."

After greeting with Mensi (Menzi), Fan Zheng, dressed in ordinary clothes, led Fan Baili, Fan Mingqian, Du Shengxia, and Yuan Luan for a walk on the streets of Zheng County.

Lei Qi and the others followed openly or secretly, and the two Zhiyis who spoke their tongues cleared the way ahead.

"When it comes to Zheng County, there are stilts, cores, drums, dry boats, walking horses, and fireworks."

Zhiyi relished talking.

Even though Du Shengxia was well-informed, she couldn't help asking: "What is a core?"

Zhiyi responded with a smile: "Mrs. Hui, the core is just an iron pillar. When not in use, one or two strong men walk with the core on their backs. When it takes several strong men to set up the core pole, trained babies, middle-aged Men stand on the top of the core and act."

The Fan Baili brothers laughed when they heard the words, but Du Shengxia couldn't bear it.

All activities at a high place are risky, and even the conditions of later generations will inevitably cause casualties, let alone the poor conditions of the Tang Dynasty.

Although he couldn't bear it, he was speechless.

Many people are willing to take this risk in order to eat a bite and show their face, and this is still a folk custom in Zheng County, how to stop it?
Pointing at the Shaohua Building, he held his clothes and said with a smile: "The meals at Baofan's house are not (what) special, but the shadow puppetry inside is unique in the world."

"The world's shadow puppets come from Huazhou, and the Huazhou shadow puppets come from Zheng County."

"Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty loved Mrs. Li very much. After Mrs. Li's death, the alchemist Li Shaoweng appeared in the world with the Huazhou shadow puppetry of Mrs. Li."

This statement is slightly different from "Historical Records Xiaowu Benji", which is Mrs. Wang.

This is also one of the greatest entertainments in ancient times.

Heck, the values ​​are absolutely correct.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and Mrs. Gao came out with a thin handkerchief in her fat hand. The lead powder on the surface was so thick that it could block a knife, and a layer of it fell to the ground with every step.

"Hey, the envoy is here, and the pears are shining! This is Mrs. Tai, Mrs., Ya Nei, right? Come on, there is a shadow puppet show inside."

A sudden thunder-like sound sounded in Shaohua Building, but fortunately, it was not so scary after a distance.

Even so, Fan Mingqian slipped into Du Shengxia's arms.

Mrs. Gao smiled awkwardly: "My family has an old tune, and they sang the part about Chu and Han fighting for hegemony. The voice is rough and impassioned. Just now, the shouts were full of roars."

People in the later generations are tired of the war, and shadow puppetry, which sings the old melody of war, has gradually declined, and the subtle Wanwan melody has become the mainstream.

Fan Baili waved the wooden knife excitedly: "Aye, watch a show!"

Fan Zheng glanced at Fan Mingqian: "Erlang, Dalang wants to watch a play, will you go? How about Ayeniang holding her?"

Fan Mingqian hesitated for a moment, and then he heard a roar from the whole audience. He felt that he was not so scared, so he finally nodded.

There is a huge difference in reaction between those who are mentally prepared and those who are not.

(End of this chapter)

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