Planting a fairy in ancient times

Chapter 318
"Chen Tou, then we will not be polite." Zhang Shan cupped his hands at Chen Qingfeng.

Li Si also cupped his hands at Chen Qingfeng.

Although Chen Qingfeng said that he was no longer a head arrester, none of the officials in Changzhou County dared to underestimate Chen Qingfeng.

Who doesn't know that Chen Qingfeng is deeply appreciated by Prince Rui's son?

With the great backer of Prince Rui's son, as long as Chen Qingfeng wants to be a headhunter, it's not a matter of saying a word?Unlike their little yamen servants, they are just yamen servants for a lifetime.

After Zhang Shan saluted, he put his hands behind his back and said loudly to the villagers: "Folks, you must listen to the next words clearly, and remember not to make mistakes. If you make mistakes, the whole family will be sent to the bitter cold." to do hard labor for three years."

Seeing Zhang Shan's serious face when he spoke, the villagers quickly shut their mouths.

"The late emperor passed away. From today onwards, the people of the Xuanyuan Dynasty will kneel in the direction of the capital every morning, and mourn for half a stick of incense."

"All the Qinlou and Chu halls in the Xuanyuan Dynasty were closed for one year."

"Marriage is not allowed within three years."

"It is not allowed to wear red and green for one year, and the clothes and clothing should be plain and clean."

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A series of government orders came out from the mouths of Zhang Shan and Li Si, and spread to the ears of the people.

After Zhang Shan and Li Si shut up, the villagers were stunned for a moment, and then exploded.

"What? The late emperor passed away?"

"Such a good emperor, why did he die?"

"You have to kneel down at the hour of the morning every morning. You are not allowed to marry for three years, and you are not allowed to wear red and green for one year. Everyone must remember. Otherwise, you will be arrested and do hard labor."

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The folks said in a hurry.

After Zhang Shan and Li Si issued the decree, they bid farewell to Chen Qingfeng.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Li, it's cold and the road is slippery, come into my house and drink tea to warm up!" Chen Qingfeng asked to stay.

"No. Chen Tou, we still have two villages to run today, time is tight, next time I have time to bother you, Chen Tou." Zhang Shan hastily declined.

The news of Emperor Tianjing's death reached the Changzhou County Government at midnight last night.

The yamen servants like Zhang Shan were dug up from the warm bed by the county magistrate in the middle of the night, and were taken to the county yamen.

Emperor Tianjing passed away, and the common people wanted to keep their filial piety for Emperor Tianjing. There were many things that could not be done, and many rules that could not be broken.

If it wasn't for the heavy snow yesterday, the road was closed.The county magistrate will not let the servants go to the countryside on their own initiative and send news to the villages.

The twelve servants of the Changzhou county government were divided into six groups by the county magistrate.

Each group has to notify three villages today to complete the task.

Normally, Zhang Shan and Li Si couldn't wait for Chen Qingfeng's invitation.

Chen Qingfeng has always been hospitable, Zhang Shan and Li Si have eaten a lot of delicacies from the Chen family during this year.

But now is not a special time!

The snow on the road was so thick that Zhang Shan and Li Si had to work hard today to travel all over the three villages.

After listening to Zhang Shan's explanation, although Chen Qingfeng was a little disappointed, he quickly let go.

The emperor passed away, and the court was at the time when the old and the new were changing. It was common sense that the officials in the county government were too busy to touch the ground.

After Zhang Shan and Li Si left, the villagers dispersed.

Even if there is a lot of gossip in their hearts, the villagers don't want to stand on the grain drying field and blow the cold wind on this cold day!

After noon, Chen Xiaoyu sat beside Jin Cuicui and helped Jin Cuicui to branch out.

Jin Cuicui has good embroidery skills.

However, Chen Xiaoyu has always been reluctant to have Jin Cuicui embroider.

Compared with making clothes, embroidery hurts the eyes more.

Anyway, Chen Xiaoyu is not short of money now, and there is no need for Jin Cuicui to use her embroidery skills to make money.

However, Jin Cuicui is a restless person.

I just finished making winter clothes for my family a few days ago, and now I am excited to start embroidering kang screens again.

Chen Xiaoyu knew that Jin Cuicui couldn't be persuaded, so she stopped.

Let's live!You can't impose your own views on those around you.

Chen Xiaoyu felt that embroidering the kang screen was a waste of energy and eyesight, while Jin Cuicui felt that all bones in her body ached from not doing anything.

Chen Xiaoyu used her own way to care for Ji Xia.

Chen Xiaoyu was afraid that Jin Cuicui would freeze her hands with a needle, so after winter, the brazier in the house never went out.

It was always warm in the west wing room. If you didn't go out, you wouldn't really feel that it was winter.

Chen Xiaoyu was sitting there, her hands were moving mechanically, and her mind was full of thoughts.

Chen Xiaoyu rummaged through the original body's memory, and found out that after Emperor Tianjing passed away, the three princes fought for the throne.

Let's fight!
How can people not die?

Ordinary farmers suffered the most.

No matter which prince's army crosses the border, it will automatically rob the farmers of their food.

In Yuanshen's life, it took several years for the three princes to fight among themselves!At the very least, in the year Yuanshen died, the three princes were still beating me and beating you.

No, you can't just sit and wait.

Chen Xiaoyu stood up with a "swipe", and the thread in her hand fell on the table in front of her.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong?" Jin Cuicui raised her eyes and glanced at Chen Xiaoyu.

Chen Xiaoyu has always been a calm temperament.

It was the first time for Jin Cuicui to see Chen Xiaoyu acting frizzy.

With Chen Xiaoyu's hand trembling, what Jin Cuicui did the previous hour was for nothing.The few strands of thread that had been divided on the table were messily intertwined again.

"Mother, do you know that the emperor passed away?" Chen Xiaoyu asked.

"Xiaoyu, mother is still old and dim-sighted! The two of us went to the grain drying field together. You heard it, and I naturally heard it too." Jin Cuicui stretched out her hand and poked Chen Xiaoyu's forehead angrily, saying:

"We little people, let's just live our lives well. How can we care about nobles like the emperor? We just need to follow the decrees issued by the yamen servants, and everything else has nothing to do with us."

For Jin Cuicui, Emperor Tianjing is a figure that exists in legends.

Jin Cuicui didn't care whether Emperor Tianjing was dead or alive.

What Jin Cuicui was worried about was the condition of "not being allowed to marry within three years".

Chen Xiaoyu is 14 years old this year.

After three years, Chen Xiaoyu was already seventeen.

What kind of kiss can a 17-year-old girl find?
Thinking of this, Jin Cuicui couldn't help but sigh.

"Mother, why is it okay? If the succession to the throne doesn't go well, it's easy to cause war." Chen Xiaoyu was anxious.

Chen Xiaoyu found out that Jin Cuicui is good at everything, but she is not sensitive enough to the outside world.

In Jin Cuicui's heart, she doesn't care about anything other than her own family and relatives.

Chen Xiaoyu couldn't do it.

The military disaster in Yuanben's memory seemed to have lasted for many years.

At least, when the original body died in his previous life, the flames of war were still burning on this continent.

Since Chen Xiaoyu knew there would be such a day, she must plan ahead and leave Xinghua Village first.

(End of this chapter)