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Then it blows over the countless gorgeous fireworks blooming above the sky, and finally spreads out along the streets and alleys of the entire Shenjing city, blowing into thousands of households.

The east wind puts flowers and thousands of trees at night, and blows them down, and the stars are like rain!

"Another year older, next year I will be more obedient."

The benevolent voices of the elders rang in the ears of the little dolls, and then, under the watchful eyes of one after another, they carefully took out the red envelopes they had prepared from their arms, and distributed them out one after another.

"Why don't you thank grandpa soon?"

Under the kind reminder from my aunt, the children who just came to their senses knelt on the ground together, kowtowed respectfully to the old man in front of them, and a childish voice came out:

"Thank you grandpa, I wish grandpa good health!"

"Okay, let's all get up."

The old man's wrinkled face was full of smiles, and then he motioned to the children and grandchildren under his knees to stand up, and the old voice continued to sound:

"Grandpa also hopes that you can practice well in the academy. We don't want to be rich and famous in the future, but we don't want to shrink back, not be timid, and not make trouble when Daxia needs us!"

The words spoken by the old man are extremely simple, although there are not too many bold words and ambitions, but people can't help but feel a sense of admiration in their hearts.

Perhaps in this new era, some of the older people in Daxia can't keep up with the rhythm, and their ability to accept new things that are changing with each passing day is no better than that of young people.

But what remains the same is their passion for this great country!

Shenjing City, Baidi Palace, Imperial Garden.

The Xuantian Divine Tree, which covers the sky and the sun, may also have changed due to the fiery atmosphere of the New Year's Eve. It began to sway its huge branches and leaves, making a pleasant rustling sound.

Then, outside the imperial garden, a figure with white beard and hair, wearing a black robe, walked between the roads under the leadership of an imperial guard, and then the old voice of the former came out:

"Xie boy, besides the old man, who else is your Majesty calling for this year's New Year's Eve dinner?"

After Li Chunfeng's slightly smiling voice fell, the young lieutenant who was leading the way ahead also showed a smile on his face, and then responded:

"Who was invited, Mr. Li will find out by himself later."

"You little bastard, you even cheated on me with the old man. It seems that when I was in Sitianjian, I was too kind to you."

After Li Chunfeng's laughing and cursing came out, he didn't ask any more questions, but solemnly took out a jug from behind, and continued to move forward, while opening his mouth again:

"It's rare to enter the palace to celebrate the New Year this year. I brought the fine wine that I have treasured for quite a long time."

After finishing speaking, Li Chunfeng stroked the white beard on his chest, looked forward, raised his eyebrows, and accelerated his pace a lot.

At the end of his line of sight, there was a figure standing still and waiting.

Although this person's beard and hair are also as white as snow, but his face is extremely rosy, it is the very low-key palace lord, Wen Xiuqi, deep in the Dao Palace.

"Well you bastard, old man Wen, it turned out to be you!"

Before anyone arrived, Li Chunfeng's voice sounded first, and then Wen Xiuqi, who was wearing a brand-new purple robe from the Taoist Palace, turned around, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and responded:

"Why, His Majesty invited me to have a meal with these old people who have no children and no children in Shenjing City. If you, Li Chunfeng, can come, can I not come?"

After finishing speaking, Wen Xiuqi saw the wine jug in the former's hand, rolled his eyes, and laughed out loud, with a merciless voice:

"Cooperating with old man Li, you still carry wine by yourself, let me see what kind of wine Li Chunfeng dares to show his face in front of His Majesty."

As soon as this remark came out, Li Chunfeng's face showed a little complacency, and he lifted the wine jar in his hand, and then his voice came out:

"It's ugly!"

After Li Chunfeng finished speaking, the rosy-faced Wen Xiuqi lowered his head to take a closer look, and then he let out a small sigh, and the voice came out:

"Is this wine a fine wine that has almost disappeared from the world, Fanxue?"

"Old Man Wen, you know wine. You can recognize it just by looking at it. This is the wine that I buried in the ground in my early twenties. Now I hardly see a jar of wine in the whole summer."

After finishing speaking, Li Chunfeng's white beard trembled, and he continued to speak quite complacently:

"Although this Fanxue wine is not as good as Xuantian and Peach Blossom, it is very suitable for drinking at this time. Xuantian wine is too strong, and Peach Blossom wine is too soft. My Fanxue happens to be in the middle, so it is best to use it for fun!"

As soon as this remark came out, Wen Xiuqi, who knew more about wine than Li Chunfeng, nodded and did not refute, but agreed:

"It is said that the essence of this snow-turned wine lies in the word snow. The water used to make the wine must be the purest and sweetest ice and snow on the top of the snow-capped mountains, and the techniques are very complicated, so it has gradually been lost in the world over time.

"If this old man has the opportunity to taste this wine tonight, I would be considered lucky!"

Just as Wen Xiuqi's exclamation fell, an equally old and mellow voice came directly in front of the two:

"I am also looking forward to this snow wine, it seems that today is a good day!"

After the voice fell, Dongguo Lezheng, the lord of Daxia Xuegong, slowly walked out of the imperial garden in a black Confucian fir. After saluting the two people in front of him, he continued to speak:

"You two, our Majesty is waiting inside. Hurry up and come in with the old man. It is said that this New Year's Eve dinner is cooked by Mr. Liang himself. Mr. Liang's culinary skills, together with his cultivation, are regarded as myths by the world."

As soon as Dong Guo Lezheng said this, Li Chunfeng and Li Chunfeng, who also saluted, hurriedly raised their hands to make a shadow, and the voice came out:

"Then please brother Dong Guo quickly lead the way."

At the same time, under the Xuantian tree in the center of the imperial garden, there was a large round table, and on the round table, an assortment of dishes were being served hot, exuding a mouth-watering aroma.

Beside the dinner table, Zhao Yu sat on the main seat, leaning on his back and flipping through a book. At the same time, beside the young emperor, Yan Zhi sat with a smile on his face, and in his arms, he held two jade-carved Little Doll.

I saw the lively and active Wei Young, with black eyes rolling around in his eye sockets, staring at the delicious food in front of him, swallowing secretly.

In front of Weiyang was the piece of carved and lifelike fruit, exuding an irresistible allure for the little girl at this moment, then a small hand secretly stretched out, taking advantage of Rouge behind him not paying attention, quietly reached out to the fruit in front.

But in the next breath, before Wei Young's little hand was firmly grasped, a book came from top to bottom, and gently patted on the back of the former's hand, and then the young emperor's gentle voice came out:

"Xiao Weiyang, you are not ready yet, so you are not allowed to steal food."

Then the little girl withdrew her little hand and put her hands behind her back with a face of shame.

"Got it, father!"

Chapter 1673 Dongfeng a glass of wine

"Come, raise a glass and drink together, celebrate the festive season together, and share this time in the end of the world!"

Accompanied by cheers from all over the vast land of Shenzhou, a smiling citizen of Great Xia raised his wine glass together, and with the continuous sound of fireworks above the sky, he opened his mouth and drank it all in one gulp.

"Ma'am, give me another glass of wine. Today is a good day, so I will take a few sips."

On the eastern outskirts of Shenjing City, in a courtyard near the Taoist Palace, Chu Zhengyang, who had a handsome face and elegant demeanor, put down the wine glass in his hand after finishing speaking, and stared at the very beautifully dressed Mrs. Chu in front of him, his voice continued. It was reported that:

"In the past, a lonely old man like Wen Xiuqi would come to our house to celebrate the New Year. This year, he actually went to the White Emperor Palace to have a New Year's Eve dinner with His Majesty. It's a pity that even the peach blossom wine has to be drunk cautiously."

"Husband, Mr. Wen said before entering the palace that he will still come today, but it will be later. He also ordered to keep the appetizers warm and have a drink with Husband."

After Mrs. Chu's gentle voice came out of Mrs. Chu's mouth, the middle-aged young woman, whose skin was still as delicate as a girl's, picked up the jug and refilled the wine glass in front of Chu Zhengyang, and then heard the latter's mellow voice:

"Madam, you don't know, His Majesty has invited a lot of old people this time, among other things, these old people are definitely good at drinking.

"Ma'am, you also know that old man Wen is a master at making wine, but he can't drink alcohol. I guess he's already on the ground."

"Then I'd better make a hangover soup, and I can drink it when Mr. Wen comes back later."

A gentle smile appeared on Mrs. Chu's face, and then she put down the jug in her hand, and was about to get up, when she saw another wine glass on the table gently pushed, and the hand holding this wine glass was white and slender, It was Chu Yanyan who came out and became more and more generous.

"Yanyan, you?"

There was a hint of surprise in Mrs. Chu's eyes, and then the girl blinked playfully, and said in a crisp voice:

"Mother, I want to drink too."

"It's not good for you as a girl to drink alcohol. Besides, Yanyan, you are still young."

Before Mrs. Chu wrote the last small word, the voice of Chu Zhengyang next to him sounded:

"Ma'am, Yanyan is a grown girl now, she has reached her age at the end of last year, and according to the laws of the Great Xia, she can drink alcohol."

Although there was a smile in Chu Zhengyang's voice, Mrs. Chu was still stunned for a few moments at this moment, and her complexion changed for a while. After several breaths, she finally came to her senses and said in an extremely complicated way:

"My daughter really grew up in a blink of an eye."

After the exclamation fell, Mrs. Chu still lifted the jug, and filled the glass with great care into the wine glass in front of Chu Yanyan.

The light pink nectar slowly fills up from the wine glass, and at the same time reflects the soft and delicate face of the girl who speaks. Compared with a few years ago, the girl today has lost her childishness, and the corners of her mouth are slightly outlined, calm and stable. .

Then Chu Yanyan raised his hand to hold the wine glass, and said in response:

"Mother, my daughter Jiji is the latest among the people around me. You still think I grow up fast. Do you think I will always be a child in your eyes?"

After the words fell, Mrs. Chu put down the wine pot, and said in a natural voice:

"As long as you are not married, you are naturally a child in Mother's eyes."

"Then it seems that mother is going to support me for the rest of my life."

A smile flashed across Chu Yanyan's eyes, then he raised the wine glass, and raised his hand to Chu Zhengyang who was in front of him, and the crisp voice continued:

"Father, let's go together, father and daughter?"

"Hahaha, I never thought that I, Chu Zhengyang, would meet my daughter. It's amazing, it's really amazing!"

Chu Zhengyang, who was dressed in a purple robe, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, then raised his wine glass, and lightly touched the glass in Chu Yanyan's hand in front of him.

"Ding!"

There was a soft sound, and the pink nectar in the cup swayed slightly, and suddenly an extremely mellow wine fragrance spread outward, filling every corner of the room.

Peach Blossom Wine is one of the two most famous wines in Da Xia.

In the next breath, Chu Yanyan opened his red lips, raised his glass and took a sip of the peach blossom wine. This was the first time the girl drank alcohol, and what she drank was the incomparably precious Dao Palace peach blossom. Afterwards, a more ruddy luster appeared on the girl's face. His eyes narrowed directly.

"Cough cough cough."

Perhaps the first sip was a bit harsh, even though the peach blossom wine was much softer than other spirits, it still made Chu Yanyan cough subconsciously, and Chu Zhengyang, who was right in front of him, continued to open his mouth and let out a loud laugh. Opened the mouth and said:

"Girl, drink slowly, this wine is different from what you imagined, in our big summer, even the softest peach blossom wine is strong."

After the voice fell, although Chu Yanyan frowned slightly, he still drank the fine wine in the wine glass. After closing his eyes and pondering for a while, he said lightly:

"good."

The voice fell slightly, and the girl wanted to continue speaking, but her cheeks became even more blushing all of a sudden, she subconsciously opened her mouth and hiccupped, which made Chu Zhengyang laugh, and hurriedly waved her hands and said:

"Enough is enough, girl, just have a drink, or you will get drunk."

After finishing speaking, Chu Zhengyang stood up first, walked outside the house, and a magnetic voice came out:

"Come on, girl, go out with me to watch the fireworks, and blow some air to sober up."

After about ten breaths, the gate of the courtyard in the eastern suburbs of Shenjing City slowly opened, and the figures of the father and daughter gradually walked out of the gate, and then a gust of wind with a strong smell of fireworks came from the empty space in front of them. The wind blows from the street and blows on the faces of the two of them.

The lingering wind cleared the girl's dizzy head a lot, and then Chu Yanyan turned her head habitually, looking at another small courtyard next to her.

Sure enough, the small courtyard, which had never been opened in these years, was still dark with lights and the gate closed, like an old man who had fallen into a long sleep and might never wake up again.

It is true that after the boy in the cotton hat left this small courtyard of bitter tea, and was guarded by the imperial city guards, under the momentum of the world's submission, after he entered the White Emperor Palace, the father and daughter understood that this small courtyard , it should no longer be turned on.

Disappointment accumulates, and when it accumulates too much, it becomes numb.

Then Chu Yanyan turned his head after only a moment, his face returned to normal, and he looked up at the fireworks constantly blooming above the sky, looking hesitant to speak.

After a long time, the girl made up her mind and murmured:

"Dad, there is something I want to tell you."

After the voice fell, the girl took another deep breath, and continued to speak word by word:

"Next year I want to leave Shenjing City and go outside to have a look."

Chapter 1674

"Puff puff puff."

In the eastern outskirts of Shenjing City, the sound of a bird flapping its wings resounded in the sky.

Then, under the brilliantly blooming fireworks, a large flock of sparrows waved their wings and pierced through the void, and landed in the bitter tea house with its gate closed.

Ever since the Great Earth Great Xia of Shenzhou was born in Beihai, the Beihai, which has been rejuvenated with infinite vitality, has experienced explosive growth in the vitality of heaven and earth, and the changes this has brought to the creatures on the land of Shenzhou are undoubtedly subtle.

Under the nourishment of abundant heaven and earth vitality, the land becomes more fertile, and the crops in the fields are more harvested, whether it is wild fruits in the mountains or the food grown, they can be seen everywhere.

As a result, the Liu sparrows wandering around in Shenjing City are all fat and strong, and they don't even look at the pomegranate tree in the bitter tea house that is growing normally because no one takes care of it.

In the dark bitter tea house, the old pomegranate plant must be too old, so even if the surroundings are full of vitality, there is one growing in the east and one growing in the west.

Then the group of sparrows landed on some loose branches, tilted their heads and looked down at the deserted bitter tea house on the ground, and they didn't know what they were thinking in their bean-like eyes.

Among this group of sparrows, there are a few very large old sparrows. Perhaps they can recall a little bit that every night in the past, there would be a young man sitting under this pomegranate tree, putting his feet in the hot water. In the big barrel, while squinting his eyes, he grabbed a stone and shot Liuque.