Worshiping the Kitchen God, sticking to the Door God, eating dumplings, staying up late, paying New Year greetings, and setting off firecrackers are synonymous with the Spring Festival.
At this moment, this scene is happening in every corner of Ming Dynasty.
The only Jurchen settlement on the Far North Glacier (Siberia) north of the Songhua River was originally a savage Jurchen. On the one hand, the Ming army relied on the surrendered Jianzhou Jurchen and the four Haixi tribes. On the other hand, it increased its own investment in the Jurchen settlement. Under the leadership of Shi Biao, they crossed the Songhua River and killed and expelled all the savage Jurchens who originally lived here.
Shi Biao also carved a stone tablet marking the border of the Ming Dynasty at the end of the northern land. He felt that the Ming Dynasty had occupied the northernmost part of this land, and the establishment of this Jurchen Household House was arranged under Shi Biao's instruction. They originally You can go to a place with a better environment, but Shi Biao feels that if this place is given away, other people will come here, and they will still have to clean it up in the future, so it is better to just occupy it like this...
These savage women were really a blank slate. They were influenced by their hundreds of Han households and learned the Han language. Of course, the culture was also accepted by them.
They had no time before, no concept of year to year.
But after six or seven years, they saw couplets posted on the doors of hundreds of adults' homes, and they knew that the New Year was coming.
So they took care of themselves and put a door-god in their homes. They bought this thing from the south with good leather. Normally they could exchange it for many things, but today, a door-god can be worth a lot. Get the best blind bear skin, tiger skin...
The same is true in Annan Jiaozhou City in the far south. They are already deeply influenced by the Han culture, and they have become a loving family with the Han people of the Ming Dynasty. The first New Year after the war is completely ended is also Everyone imitated the Han people in the city and posted couplets at home. However, they also copied gourds and painted scoops, and cats and tigers. They also seemed to understand the door gods, and some only posted two couplets on their doors. Red paper, and what's more, two sections of red cloth were pulled off and hung up...
In big cities such as Pyongyang, Seoul, and Goju in North Korea, the New Year celebrations are even worse than those in the mainland...
At this time in Beijing city.
It was also full of joy.
On the day of keeping the New Year's Eve, no matter the rich or poor, they visit the Lin Palace and the Buddhist temple all day long, and every family has a banquet, laughing and making noise.
Children wear new clothes, old people sigh about the past...
The years are wasted, but they are full of tranquility...
Although it is a cold winter, the sun is surprisingly bright on New Year's Eve. Between the green tiles and red walls that are everywhere in Beijing, there is an endless stream of people. Children are riding on their father's shoulders, talking to each other. Looking at the lively scene around him, he was very curious, pointing and pointing, and soon there was crisp laughter again...
Although there is a strict hierarchy in society, and although they are just ordinary people, the children riding on their father's shoulders are happier than the superior dragons and grandsons at this time...
However, before the child's laughter could be heard, it was completely buried by the shouts and shouts...
The high-flying shop flags include teahouses, restaurants, pawnshops, workshops, and of course, the vendors with thousands of years of traditional culture. They are also the most popular.
Outside Beijing, it was also very lively. There were young and middle-aged men carrying burdens on their way. From time to time, they would turn around and urge their virtuous wives to go faster. At the two ends of the burden were their two children, a son and a daughter. …
There were also many trucks, pulled by oxen and donkeys, heading towards their destinations amidst the shouts of the drivers. ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz
There was prosperity,
A rare and beautiful scene in the world...
Among the tall palace walls, Zhu Jianshen held a banquet in Huagai Hall...
His Majesty the Emperor has grown up.
Now that I can drink, I will not leave the Huagai Hall early and leave many ceremonial matters to others as before.
Zhu Jianshen was present throughout the entire process, and even the most boring and painful red envelope part was watched by Zhu Jianshen.
The banquet was not over until very late.
Zhu Jianshen also returned to Qianqing Palace early, took off his imperial clothes and changed into casual clothes, and then took Zhao Huanong and Gao Yi to Kunning Palace.
In Kunning Palace.
Zhu Jianshen smelled the sweet milk fragrance that he had not smelled for a long time.
"Queen, I have been quite busy today. Are you feeling well?"
Zhang Yan's body was originally small, but after giving birth, she became majestic...
After the birth of the sixth child, Zhu Youleng, the feeding work was handed over to the wet nurse, and some inconveniences to Queen Zhang Yan were solved by His Majesty the Emperor himself.
This made Zhang Yan act very shy every time she saw Zhu Jianshen.
After hearing Zhu Jianshen's words, Zhang Yan's face turned red as usual...
"Your Majesty is joking, please heat up the porridge and serve it to Your Majesty..." Zhang Yan said and quickly looked at the palace maid beside her.
After the palace maid heard this, she hurried out of the palace...
When Zhu Jianshen saw the palace maid leaving, he couldn't wait to stand up and walk towards the queen...
Although it is the annual seal holiday, the officials in the capital are still busy and go to work as usual. They cannot go around visiting the docks and building relationships as before. Although some people are not busy and pretend to be busy, it doesn't matter if you are busy No matter how busy you are, you have to be busy...
In Jinan City.
Zhu Qizhen was sitting in the courtyard, basking in the sun. Except for the first two days after arriving in Jinan, when he went out for a walk accompanied by the eunuch Wang Cun, he never went out again. He was always in the courtyard. Bask in the sun and be lazy all the time.
It was not because Wang Cun and others were unwilling to let him go out, but because Zhu Qizhen himself was unwilling to go out.
Although he was not allowed to be free in Nangong for several years, when he finally came out and gave him some free time, he found it quite boring. He only felt that every time he went out, if he just walked a few more steps and came back to rest at night, he would be completely alone. Everything is fine, it’s better to stay in the “prison” and feel comfortable... at least not tired...
At this time, Zhu Qizhen's face was glowing red and he felt very uncomfortable.
Wang Cun led several people from Dongchang to the courtyard. Seeing the Supreme Emperor enjoying himself, he did not dare to disturb him at will, so he could only leave quietly.
After leaving the small courtyard, Wang Cun said: "Since the Chinese New Year, the Emperor has had a full meal every day and sat there to bask in the sun. He has never thought about going out to play. Could it be that he is feeling unwell..."
The Supreme Emperor has lost the vitality he had when he first came out, but this makes Wang Cun a little worried. He is listless every day, slowly and leisurely. He will not burp on his hands. If he burps, his future will be ruined.
"That shouldn't be the case. The Emperor's appetite is still good, but he just doesn't want to eat. The prince must have been overly worried..."
Wang Cun glanced at the speaker, snorted coldly and said: "You know nothing, we can't be careless about the Dragon Body of the Supreme Emperor. You go ask the accompanying imperial doctors and see what they say. It's really not possible. Prescribe some medicine, just prescribe any medicine, and we will bring the vigorous and vigorous Emperor to Nanjing..."
"Yes, Eunuch Wang..."
Zhu Qizhen has been waiting in Jinan for a month. Although he is not well informed, he heard the news of Yu Qian's death from a merchant when he was out once. After that, Zhu Qizhen did not go out. Pass the door...
Wang Cun still thought that the sadness in the Supreme Emperor's heart had led to his current appearance.
Wang Cun didn't know that Zhu Qizhen was just lazy and not as much as he thought...
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