This cry immediately brought Jian Jiao and Fang Zhongyong back to the world.

The two looked at each other, very embarrassed.

Fang Zhongyong looked at Ma Erya, then at Jian Jiao. Finally, he saw Chen Qi in the corner, with a shocked look on his face and a white teeth grinning.

Ma Erya was holding the stack of clothes that warmed Jian Jiao's body in her hand, but now she was just used as a handkerchief, which made her nose and tears shatter.

It was the father Jian who came in later that he saw it. He grabbed his cloak and wrapped it in Jian Jiao, and still scolded himself: "It's a cold day, I'm not wearing it well!"

On the other side, Mr. Jian took Jian Jiao away, but Ma Erya here cried so hard that she still had a burst of mouth as if the Yellow River had been broken.

Fang Zhongyong had no choice but to go up and hand over a handkerchief, patted her back gently, and comforted her: "What's wrong? It's the New Year. OK, don't cry."

Unexpectedly, Ma Erya was in a state of power, and pulled Fang Zhongyong's arm, threw herself into his arms, took his front as a handkerchief, and continued to do so. Meng Jiangnu's posture of crying down the Great Wall with her long inertia.

Fang Zhongyong looked at Ma Erya lying on his chest, and thought of Jian Jiao's hot confession just now, and felt deeply that some of his love luck was bursting.

I think that when I entered Beijing this time, I made up my mind to be a scientific and technological achievement, and only handled it behind the scenes, and be a quiet and beautiful man who is not visible and unsightly.

Look at the Bianjing outside, laughter and cheerful, and the noise of the sky, chasing the laughter still. With the bright lights, Fang Zhongyong couldn't help but sigh a little, helped Ma Erya in front of him up, looked at her and said, "Stop crying, Brother Zhongyong gives you a poem, okay?"

When Ma Erya heard this, she immediately raised her face, and her eyes were still shaking with tears in her eyes. She nodded and looked at her admired brother Zhongyong.

"The east wind blooms at night, thousands of flowers and trees blow down, and the stars are like rain. The road is filled with fragrance of BMW carvings, the sound of phoenix flutes moves, the light of jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dances overnight." Fang Zhongyong shook his head thoughtfully while savoring the poem "Yuanxi" by the Southern Song Dynasty poet Xin Qiji.

Unexpectedly, the applause and familiar voices behind me rang out again: "No, the year is gone with the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze brings warmth to the summer. In the sun, thousands of households always replace the new peach with old charms."

Fang Zhongyong listened to this song, and he had recited it in his previous life. Wang Anshi's "New Year's Day" really felt that he had witnessed the birth of a masterpiece. He turned around and said to Wang Anshi: "Brother Jiefu, don't be fine."

Wang Anshi stood there, bowing and saying good New Year to Fang Zhongyong. Behind him was Wang Ziyue in a light outfit, and Chai Lin next to him, who had no idea whether he was sad or happy.

Based on his understanding of Chai Lin, Fang Zhongyong almost fully understood the current situation.

When Wang Ziyue suddenly appeared, Chai Lin should have been extremely happy. Since he had such an expression, he must have been married to Zhang Jie, the eldest son of Zhang Kang's family.

It can be seen from this that Mr. Wang Yi and Wang's body should have been much better, otherwise, they would not have felt so at ease.

...

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Zhao Zhen took Empress Cao and Meiren Zhang to a small chariot, waited to the Xuande Gate Tower, watched the lanterns and performed.

There was a "market food pan rack" that had agreed on the price and reviewed the quality with Kaifeng Prefecture - that is, food suppliers and small vendors, guarding outside the city gates, waiting for the concubines and palace maids who were watching the lanterns to buy snacks.

People in the royal family were very generous in snacks. Historical records show that "the concubines came down and rushed to buy them several times, and they were all straightforward, and the gold pearls were open and honest." A lucky hawker made a fortune overnight, "there was one who became rich overnight."

The terrace has been set up downstairs of Xuande, and a group of carefully selected programs by Kaifeng Prefecture will also be staged on this day.

After the Cuju competition and the Hundred Plays, Xiao Yueyue represented Yuewen Study for the first time and appeared on stage.

I saw Xiao Yueyue dressed in a rusty red long gown, with one-liner eyebrows and mung bean eyes. He went on stage to pay a tribute and said:

"Today is a good day. Xiao Yueyue from Yuewen Study is here. I wish you a happy New Year--" As he said, he made a funny look, covered his fleshy mouth with four fingers, looked up and down, pretending to be surprised:

"Oh, my god, my god, so many people, I am so excited that I want to sing a song to warm up the atmosphere and bring an atmosphere for everyone. What song should I sing? Let's have a song, the song of the Five Doors."

The crowd below burst into laughter, and whistles came one after another.

Xiao Yueyue's aura sinks into his dantian, making a funny shy look, and sings loudly:

“Ah—ah—ah—five gates, you have one more gate than four gates,

Ah-Ah-Ah-Five Gates, you have one less than six Gates.

I listened to the stories of my childhood and said that pushing the Meridian Gate is just a question-and-dead.

Ouch—so scary—

However, ah———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

I'll go, I'll look at the flowers in Nanxunmen, the grass in Chenzhoumen, and the young students of Xinsong people are just right,

But that haha, but that haha, it’s not as early as my five-door family, you squeeze me, I squeeze you.

Ah-Ah-Ah-Five Gate, you have one more than four Gate

Ah-ah-ah-5 gates, you have one less than six gates…”

The lyrics of this magical nature and this magical performance, soon after, the whole audience began to sing the tune of "Ah-Ah-Ah-Five Gates," unconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yueyue began to describe how Li Yuanhao, a bald Western Xia, pretended to surrender and lure the enemy when fighting against Tubo and Liao, and then succeeded in his repeated treacherous plans. So what happened? He deliberately coveted the mountains and rivers of the Song Dynasty, took advantage of the Song Dynasty's underestimation of the enemy and continued to expand his army.

His mouth was very good, and the script that Fang Zhongyong gave him was reviewed and approved by Fan Zhongyan. It was a Song Xia war foreplay that won the literary award in later generations. It was spoken so much that everyone hated Li Yuanhao.

Zhao Zhen listened to the situation in Xixia that he had never heard of before, and was fascinated by it. After Xiao Yueyue finished the scene, Zhao Zhen sent someone to go and gave Xiao Yueyue a set of ivory boards and a pot of wine.

After this time, Xiao Yueyue became famous overnight and quickly topped the list of comic actors in the Song Dynasty at that time.

...

On the last night of the lights, that is, on the 18th night of the first lunar month, Kaifeng Prefecture Fan Zhongyan, in accordance with the rules of the Song Dynasty, came out to visit citizens. Similar to the current leaders' New Year's greetings.

However, at that time, social relations were more relaxed and relaxed, so the isolation belt was not designated in advance and the participating citizens were rehearsed, but a natural and lightweight and simple condolence model.

Fan Zhongyan rode a dressed dark horse with joy, twelve dance team boards, five flute drummers, and twelve guards surrounded him, condolences to the citizens.

Since it is a condolence, we naturally have to bring gifts. The "Li Kui" of Kaifeng Prefecture followed Fan Zhongyan's horse and carried a large bag with copper plates inside. For passers-by, we randomly distributed about ten cents of lottery tickets, wishing businessmen and people a prosperous business and a prosperous source of wealth, which is called "buying market".

Seeing Fan Zhongyan governing Kaifeng, he sighed infinitely in his heart when he was imposing his rule.

This was the last job before he was demoted from the capital and stepped down as the prefect of Kaifeng. He completed it diligently until late at night with joy. He dragged his worries and helplessness to return to Kaifeng Prefecture, took off the prefect of Kaifeng Prefecture's robe, put down his seal, and formally accepted the order of transferring the outside officials.

In the first month of the second year of Jingyou, Fan Zhongyan was demoted from Beijing for the third time.

Because of the "Picture of Hundred Officials" and the four memorials, Lu Yijian was suspicious of Renzong, but the first person to be eliminated was Fan Zhongyan, who was considered to have caused trouble.

When the wind came in the evening, Fan Zhongyan sighed.

The only thing left to make him feel relieved was that Wang Zeng was still in office as the chief executive and was selected to replace him as the prefect of Kaifeng. He was also a capable minister who was recognized at the time and had good moral integrity - Bao Zheng.
Chapter completed!