Willing to change Qingfeng to fight the rivers and lakes

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For several days in a row, the sky was clear and clear. Although the weather was so cold that the water could almost turn into ice, fortunately, it was not muddy.Because it was approaching the New Year's Eve, the Kaifeng mansion was extremely busy, and Zhan Zhao had almost no time to be free.

After finally settling the homeless victims, Bao Zheng has to worry about opening warehouses to release food for relief. The hundreds of people can’t survive for a few days just relying on donations from some rich merchants. It’s almost the Chinese New Year, no matter what Let these disaster-stricken people have enough to eat.

However, the release of grain is generally when the spring is green and yellow. If there is a spring drought in the coming year, it is necessary to make early plans to let the people of the Song Dynasty survive safely.

Bao Zheng also knew that he should not only focus on the short-term, but also have a long-term plan, so he stayed close to each other all the time.

Watching Bao Zheng worry all day long, Zhan Zhao has more heart but not enough energy, and Zhan Zhao is a little entangled that he can't help the adults.Gongsun Ce was the most discerning and knew Zhan Zhao's nature, so he had to say some comforting words to appease Zhan Zhao.

Fortunately, Zhan Zhao is more open-minded and won't get into this unnecessary corner by himself. Although he is a little worried about Bao Zheng, he still remembers his responsibilities and nothing will happen.

Everything went step by step and slowly came to New Year's Eve.

On New Year's Eve, the real dragon emperor in the palace is going to have a big banquet for the officials, and Zhan Zhao is on duty.

Zhan Zhao was thinking about Yang Jian in his heart, thinking that he had never seen Yang Jian since he was young, except for the time when he met Xiaoyu Chenxiang in front of Guangxian Temple, Yang Jian had no news at all, neither came to look for him nor passed on any message.Sometimes Zhan Zhao would suddenly go into a trance, thinking that the night he and Yang Jian enjoyed plum blossoms in the snow, drank swords and danced swords was just a dream.

In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve, and Zhan Zhao couldn't wait any longer, so he called an errand boy in Kaifeng's mansion early in the morning to send a letter to Yang Jian, saying that he had to be on duty at the palace on New Year's Eve, so he couldn't go to have a drink with Yang Jian up.When writing this letter, Zhan Zhao hesitated for a while, always dissatisfied with his wording, he was embarrassed to be too affectionate, but also unwilling to show a little alienation, he couldn't help but secretly sighed that he still didn't read too much.

But the boy came back very quickly, and he returned to the Kaifeng mansion before noon, found Zhan Zhao who was busy, smiled and handed Yang Jian's reply, and said, "Master Zhan, this friend is really generous, I just ran away After a trip, he just gave me a tael of silver, which is worth my monthly money for three months, and if there is such a thing, Master Zhan will take care of me."

Regarding Yang Jian's move, Zhan Zhao didn't think much of it. Seeing how particular about his basic necessities, Bai Yutang, who was used to extravagance, might not be able to keep up with him. Such a person would naturally come and go with money.

Compared with Zhan Zhao's long explanations that he couldn't practice, Yang Jian's reply letter was very simple, a piece of plain Xue Tao note with flamboyant numbers on it: "It's okay, the future will be long, I will visit you when I have free time." In the palm of his hand, Zhan Zhao's heart suddenly relaxed.Yang Jian is really not far from him this time, and he can see him anytime.

At the thought of being able to see him at any time, Zhan Zhao felt a strange sense of ease in his heart, and the vague uneasiness and uneasiness suddenly scattered like fireworks into a thin layer of mist covering the ocean of his heart.

This feeling is a little strange, but also a little expectant.

Slowly folded the letter paper and put it in his arms. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I felt a sudden warmth in my heart, as if it was like Yang Jian's body temperature.

Zhan Zhao blushed unconsciously, he was actually yearning for someone's body temperature...

The night is getting thicker, and the sound of firecrackers has been faintly heard from the farm in the distance. Occasionally, fireworks will explode brilliantly in the blue-black sky, dyeing a layer of festive joy.

Yang Jian is so unfamiliar with this festival in the world that he almost no longer remembers it. It seems that since his parents passed away, he has never celebrated New Year's Eve, nor has he had the so-called reunion dinner.Standing on the steps of the entrance hall, Yang Jian silently watched Xiaoyu Chenxiang hang the whole courtyard with red lanterns, and watched them laughing and beating and running from the front hall to the backyard. It made Yang Jian feel more and more lonely.

Looking up, there is no moonlight in the sky.Yang Jian's heart moved, wondering whether the lonely person in the moon would also peep at the joy in the world.

For a long time, Yang Jian has a memory that will not be easily touched. If the Jade Emperor hadn't been so aggressive back then, if he had listened to his mother and lived a peaceful life, if he hadn't chosen to cultivate immortality...as a mortal who spent his life quietly, guarding There are groups of wives and concubines, and the children and grandchildren enjoy the happiness of a simple firework.Even if there is no immortality, it is better than being alone for a long time.

However, no matter in the world or in the heaven, there is no regret medicine to take.

Yang Jian stretched out his hands to tighten the robe on his body, closed his eyes lightly, and refused to think about it any further.If you think too much about some things, your heart will ache.

pain? !I still have such a feeling, I should be glad that I chose to be sanctified in the flesh, and I can also experience the simplest feeling of many ordinary people.

Thoughts drifted to Zhan Zhao intermittently and unconsciously, and Yang Jian was still a little surprised when he received Zhan Zhao's message.Unexpectedly, with just a random invitation, Zhan Zhao actually wrote three big letter papers to explain seriously, and Yang Jian could understand all the hesitation between the lines. Every word in Zhan Zhao's letter was written very carefully, a bit like a beginner of children earnestly complete their teacher's homework.Zhan Zhao cared so much about keeping the promise with him, Yang Jian suddenly felt warm in his heart.

It is not easy to warm up a heart that has been cold for thousands of years.

Smile, don't speak.

Chen Xiang jumped up and jumped Yang Jian, stretched out his hand and flicked on Chen Xiang's forehead, Chen Xiang covered his head and complained: "Can you blame me? I have called uncle several times just now, I thought my uncle had heard it a long time ago, who knows what my uncle is in a daze at the moment? What is my uncle thinking so preoccupied?"

Yang Jian said calmly: "What are you thinking? It depends on how busy you are. I have nothing to do, can I just think about it? Don't be surprised at every turn. I am a mortal and I can't afford you. like a pastime.”

Chen Xiang muttered: "How dare I entertain you..."

Just as Yang Jian turned around and wanted to go back to the house, he heard him muttering in a low voice and asked, "What?"

Chen Xiang hurriedly said with a smiling face: "No, no, it was Xiaoyu who asked me to come over and ask my uncle to go out to watch the fireworks. Xiaoyu and I bought a lot of them. It's rare that we can spend New Year's Eve with uncle this year. My mother has already said that I will do my best." Make uncle happy."

Yang Jian turned his head to look, hesitantly said: "Fireworks? I'm not very interested, you guys go and play."

Chen Xiang grabbed Yang Jian's sleeve and begged, "Uncle, go and have a look, Xiaoyu has already boiled the wine, so uncle can just have a drink in the porch."

Yang Jian frowned, he didn't like to be noisy by nature, but he couldn't take Xiaoyu's kindness too seriously, so he reluctantly said: "Okay, I'll just go and have a look, if I don't like it, I'll go back to the house."

Chen Xiang hurriedly agreed to pull Yang Jian and ran out. Yang Jian threw off his sleeves and said, "Are you in a hurry?"

Chen Xiang stuck out her tongue and said: "No hurry, I'll just walk slowly with uncle."

Yang Jian snorted coldly and strode silently towards the front corridor.

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