In the world's perception, once the evil landlords and poor farmers are mentioned, the vivid images will immediately appear in front of their eyes.
One is fat-headed, big-eared and arrogant, while the other is skinny and haggard and resigned to the situation!
In the current Xiao family village, although Xiao Han is not fat and big-eared, his arrogant appearance is exactly the same!
In the cold night wind, he was now drunk. Holding the wine jar and stepping heavily on the stool with one foot, Xiao Han used his free hand to draw an arc in the air and shouted with all his strength: "Who else!"
The roar with the strong smell of alcohol dispersed in the night sky, but unfortunately, no one in the yard could answer him.
At first, all the bankers who were gearing up to bring down the owner's house were all lying under the table.
It was the first time for Jiayi to participate in Xiao Mansion's family dinner. At this time, he was holding the cherry tree in the yard and had already vomited into a mess! After all, no matter how high your martial arts is, you probably won’t be able to practice it in your stomach!
And none of his brothers were left behind at this time, and they were all holding the trees in the yard to fertilize them. I think next year, these trees will grow very well!
After waiting for a long time, Xiao Han still didn't get an answer. He looked around drunkenly. He was about to open his mouth and laugh twice before saying, "Masters are lonely!"
But he only felt the world spinning. In front of him, a big bed was like a long leg, running straight towards him.
"Bah, no one can drink!"
After finally saying these words, Xiao Han fell to the ground, and snoring started immediately.
The carnival with the banker was Xiao Han's last indulgence before the Chinese New Year, because soon he would be busy for his second year in the Tang Dynasty.
On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the imperial court sealed the seal. From then on, it was the annual holiday of the Tang Dynasty! Of course, according to the consistent customs of the Chinese nation, this is the beginning of their busy schedule!
Whenever there is a festival, Xiao Han is very distressed, especially distressed.
No one else, just because he is the youngest among all the people I know well!
So he couldn't avoid the chore of giving gifts every year. He couldn't let his uncles and brothers give him gifts first, right?
When it comes to giving gifts, it's better to give them to people with whom you only have an average relationship. Just ask Butler Lu to do it for you.
But for Cheng Yaojin, Qin Shubao and the others, Xiao Han must experience it personally!
What? Send a servant to deliver the gift? !
At this time when etiquette is extremely important, it is estimated that if the gifts are not received, people will be thrown out, and finally, a big stamp of contempt will be stamped on you!
In the study room of Xiao Mansion, Xiao Han hung his brush lightly and wrote on the gift list one stroke at a time. Butler Lu next to him stared at the gift list and felt as if he had a toothache!
The writing of this word... is really difficult to comment on.
After writing the last word on the gift list, Xiao Han held the red paper, carefully dried the ink on it, and squinted to appreciate it...
Damn it! I really can’t make it up anymore!
Xiao Han looked at the piece of paper in his hand and had the urge to stuff it into the stove!
"Forget it, forget it! What's important is the things, not the words!"
While hesitating, Xiao Han suddenly glanced at a thick pile of gift orders left on the table! This simply eliminates the urge to rewrite!
"I don't know what bastard made up the rules. The host has to write the gift list himself! Isn't this a clear embarrassment for me?"
After cursing, Xiao Han spread out another piece of paper and started the long journey of writing according to the draft made by Butler Lu.
The writing brush is really strange, but when some people use it, it turns into a beautiful painting! And when other people use it, it makes people feel uncomfortable no matter how they look at it.
As for Xiao Han, he is neither!
He is like a bear munching on corn now. Not only has the desk become extremely messy, but his hands and face are all covered in ink! God knows how he could write with his face on it!
It took a full day to write out the gift list. Xiao Han had become almost like an Indian Asan. He used a whole bar of soap before he cleaned himself up and took a hurried sleep. The rest of the day began. Gifts are given to each family.
Familiar and unfamiliar! Both those who can speak well and those who cannot speak will be given away! Xiao Han looked at those lists, and his head felt dizzy. It wasn't because he felt sorry for something, but because there were so many names. When did they end?
Give gifts!
When the East comes out, the West comes in!
Xiao Han basically visited all the shops in Chang'an and was busy until New Year's Eve before delivering to the last one on the list.
Staggering back to the carriage, Xiao Han sat down on the cushions and was about to fall asleep when Butler Lu suddenly opened the curtain and poked his head in.
"Master Marquis, it's almost time, we should enter the palace." Butler Lu said to Xiao Han with a smile on his face.
When Xiao Han heard this, he raised his eyelids with difficulty: "Enter the palace? What palace? Are you going to be a eunuch?"
"The Marquis is joking. Even if I want to be a slave, I won't be accepted! What I mean is that it's time for you to enter the palace to celebrate His Majesty the Emperor's birthday!"
"I'm going? Oh, I'm going!" Xiao Han understood what Butler Lu said and almost jumped out of the carriage!
What's the meaning? It's a great New Year's Eve, not staying at home, but also wishing the emperor a birthday? ! Is there any royal method?
Oh, I almost forgot that Wang Fa belongs to their family...
Then is there any justice?
Butler Lu seemed to have expected Xiao Han's reaction and was not surprised. He still smiled and said: "Master Marquis, don't get excited. On a day like today, it is an honor to be able to enter the palace! Young Master Xue Shou a few days ago I specifically asked this old slave not to forget to remind you!
"Can I not go!" Xiao Han looked at Butler Lu with hope.
Butler Lu almost choked to death with a mouthful of saliva. He was stunned for a long time before replying: "Of course not! We still have gifts that you need to present to His Majesty the Emperor. If you don't go, who will?"
Xiao Han blinked a few times after hearing this and said doubtfully: "A gift? What gift? I haven't prepared anything! If not, let's give it to you next year..."
"Ahem... This old slave has been prepared for you. Just go and leave in a moment. Someone will deliver the gift." Butler Lu knew his master's temper, so he blocked all Xiao Han's future with just one sentence. road!
To be honest, he has never seen anything like this! Everyone was trying their best to give the emperor something and show their face! Xiao Han is good, not only is he not active! He doesn't even want to go. Does he think his Marquis is too leisurely? Looking for some excitement?
"Officials of the Tang Dynasty had no human rights. They couldn't spend the Chinese New Year with their families, but had to spend it with the emperor!"
Seeing Butler Lu's determined expression, Xiao Han could only look up to the sky and sigh!
There’s nothing you can do, go ahead! There is a famous saying that is not right: Since you can't resist, just close your eyes and enjoy...
After slowly arriving at the entrance of the palace, Xiao Han also saw the gift prepared for him by Butler Lu.
Although he had guessed the special gift mentioned by Butler Lu countless times in his mind, when the big box was opened, Xiao Han was still stunned...
