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Chapter 464 New Year's Eve, Martyrs' Public Sacrifice, Heroes Are Immortal!

Chapter 464 New Year's Eve, Martyrs' Public Sacrifice, Heroes Are Immortal!

The family is making dumplings lively.Time flies too.

In the blink of an eye, it was four o'clock, and with the ringing of the New Year's bell in Yunzhou City, the next moment!

boom! boom! boom!
The entire city of Yunzhou was plunged into a sea of ​​fireworks and crackling firecrackers.

Accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, the fireworks blasted into the night sky, and colorful fireworks appeared in the sky in an instant, illuminating the originally dark city of Yunzhou brightly.

Although it is said that gunpowder weapons are not allowed to flow out in Yunzhou County, fireworks and firecrackers, which are by-products of gunpowder, have already spread throughout Yunzhou County.

Nowadays, if every household has a happy event, such as living in a new house, opening a new store, living a new life, celebrating a birthday for the elderly, etc., the people of Yunzhou City will go to the government-run fireworks factory in Yunzhou City to buy firecrackers to create a lively atmosphere.

And fireworks have long been there.

But this year, the most beautiful fireworks display, the most, and the most splendid one are undoubtedly the Yunzhou County Sheriff's Mansion.

When the New Year's bell rang and the other people in the city stopped setting off for nearly two quarters of an hour, only the Yunzhou County Governor's Mansion was still setting off all kinds of fireworks wantonly, making the whole Yunzhou City It was always shrouded in a sea of ​​fireworks, and I don't know how many people watched it in a daze.

Among them was Zhao Duan who saw fireworks for the first time.

Looking at the colorful fireworks exploding in the sky, Zhao Duan stared blankly for a long time before asking: "What is this?"

Zhao Jun smiled and said, "We call it fireworks.

There will be a lot of fireworks in Yunzhou City on the night of the festival. Everyone enjoys it together and is happy. "

"very nice."

Zhao Duan nodded with emotion, Zhao Jun looked at his stupefied expression, and said: "From now on, I will send you a batch of fireworks back every year on your birthday and Chinese New Year, so that you can also see them in Bianjing. .”

Just as Zhao Duan was about to nod his head, he said in doubt:
"Can't Bianjing buy it?
Since Yunzhou County has such good things, why don't you let Feiyun Commercial Bank sell them in Bianjing?
I can see that although this thing is only good-looking, it must be very popular among those wealthy families, but it is also a good money-making business. "

Zhao Jun shook his head: "This thing is not for sale, old man, I will send someone to give it to you when you want to use it, but it is impossible to sell it. This is a prohibited item belonging to Yunzhou County. If it weren't for you, my boss Dad, I won't even give it to you.

Moreover, this thing is not easy to transport. If there are no perfect precautions, it is very dangerous to transport it carelessly, and non-professionals cannot mess with it. "

"Mysterious."

Hearing what he said, and seeing the solemn expression on Zhao Jun's face, although Zhao Duan didn't understand, he also knew that there might be something he didn't know in the past few years, so he didn't ask any more questions and then turned his attention back The fireworks over the direction of the capital of Yunzhou County went.

And Zhao Jun also smiled and skipped the topic, and greeted everyone:
"Hurry up, it's New Year's Eve, hurry up and put the dumplings in the pot, today the king cooks himself, let you see the skills of the king's cooking dumplings!
Hahaha, let me tell you that this dumpling needs to be up and down at least three times before it is cooked!
The dumplings are not complete without one less

......"

After eating the dumplings, the people left behind lit the lights of the whole house to watch the night, and the rest went to sleep.

It wasn't until the next day that the big guy extinguished the candles in the palace.

I slept late last night, but Zhao Jun got up early this morning.

As the person in charge of Yunzhou County, as in previous years, all the high-ranking officials in the county will come to pay New Year's greetings to him, and he has to receive them one by one.

Even if he wanted to sleep in, his old man who had worked all his life ran to the door of the room early in the morning to wake him up.

While Zhao Jun was washing up, the old man was still complaining:

"As a majestic vassal king, how can you be so slack in such a day, so many people in the entire fief rely on these people to govern, it's nothing more than maintaining your majesty as a superior on weekdays, but you must To be intimate with him, to be so relaxed, is the way to be an imperial servant."

Zhao Jun, who was still sleepy, could only nod his head while brushing his teeth, his face full of tears.

Standing aside, Wang Huai'en couldn't help secretly laughing at his lord's deflated appearance, and Cao Shuang also raised the corners of his mouth involuntarily.

Only with the sixth prince, His Majesty will be like an ordinary father.

Once he returned to Bianjing City, His Majesty turned back to that majestic emperor.

Even though it was honorable, it was also very exhausting. People who were burdened by the burden could not breathe. To have these relaxing moments, it is no wonder that the more His Majesty stayed, the more he didn't want to leave.

Under the nagging of the old man, Zhao Jun, who experienced the love of his parents for the first time since his rebirth, finished washing with "difficulty".

Then it was a boring interview procedure.

As in previous years, officials from high to low kept coming to visit and say some blessings. Zhao Jun asked Wang Huai'en to give red envelopes, and told them some expectations for them in the New Year.

During this period, Zhao Duan sat beside him and drank tea as if nothing had happened, but Zhao Jun could clearly feel that whenever he wanted to look bad or his sitting posture was wrong, the old man would immediately stare at him.

This made him have to maintain his demeanor for a whole morning, and it was not over until he had received all the senior officials.

The old man just left, looking for his own fun.

Zhao Jun, who had a sore back all morning, not only thought to himself: "It's time to persuade the old man to return to Beijing, and let him stay, how can I live? I care too much. I can't be so tired and lazy." Unbearable!"

After receiving the greetings of senior officials from various departments on the first day of the new year, it does not mean that Zhao Jun's task of celebrating this year's festival is completed.

From the second day of junior high school, Zhao Jun would take Ye Yin to the family area of ​​the Yunzhou Army to visit the families of those sacrificed soldiers one by one, and give them the prepared supplies and gifts.

This continued until the tenth day of the lunar new year, and it was finally over.

However, things didn't stop, and the whole Yunzhou City became lively again on the tenth day of the lunar new year, and all walks of life also reopened.

However, an event that is particularly important to Yunzhou County is also scheduled to be held on the tenth day of the lunar month.

That is the public sacrifice of martyrs.

Since the first name was engraved on the stele of heroes and heroes, the tenth day of the Lunar New Year every year has been designated as the day for the martyrs' public sacrifice in Yunzhou County.

On this day, Zhao Jun, the King of Yun, would lead the officials of Yunzhou City and the people of Yunzhou County to the central square to hold sacrifices to the soldiers who died for Yunzhou County.

And on this day, even though the New Year just passed, the entire Yunzhou City did not need to issue an order from the government. Leading all the officials of the Yunzhou Army to sacrifice to the soldiers on the stele of heroes!

The ceremony was solemn and heavy.

Everyone does this with the most sincere hearts.

A wordless atmosphere lingers among the crowd, as if at this moment everyone has become one person, and all hearts have become a moment of heart at this moment.

The cohesion of all strata in Yunzhou County seems to have reached its peak at this moment!

The monument is always there, and the heroes will last forever!
Cangsong stands tall and cherishes heroes, and cypresses grow green to worship loyal souls
……

(End of this chapter)

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