The fourth day of departure coincided with the Cold Food Festival. Xiao Han had always thought that the Cold Food Festival and Qingming Festival were the same festival, because they had been celebrated like this in those years. But now, he was told: Cold Food Festival
Unlike the Qingming Festival, the Qingming Festival takes place two days after the Cold Food Festival!
After being humiliated with extremely contemptuous looks, Xiao Han sat lonely on the big stone by the roadside, biting into the pancakes one by one...
"The Cold Food Festival commemorates Jie Zitui, and the Qingming Festival commemorates ancestor worship! You confuse the two. Could it be that your ancestor is Jie Zitui?" Thinking of Li Shimin's extremely disdainful words, Xiao Han's face became hot.
Yes, he doesn’t know the difference between Cold Food Festival and Qingming Festival, but can you blame him? In the era he lived in, these old rules had long been forgotten!
Can Xiao Han know that he has passed the Cold Food Festival? Are these bastards talking about him like this? Just to show off what he can do?
If you have the ability, go back to the 21st century, grab any young man, and ask him to recite the twelve hours. If he doesn't spit on you, ask me!
He didn't dare to say these words, because if he did, he would probably be regarded as having a hysterical attack, so Xiao Han, who felt miserable, could only sit alone and gnaw on dry food in depression.
The Cold Food Festival is indeed very cold food! Not only is there no hot food, there is not even a mouthful of hot water. At this time in the past, countless smoke pillars have risen in the military camp, but today it is quiet and there is nothing. I am really proud of those bastard cooks
Okay, cooking is not delicious in the first place, but today I can take a day off, where is the good thing?!
The stiff dry biscuits were a bit irritating to the throat, so Xiao Han struggled to unscrew the bamboo tube. After taking a sip of boiled water that he had poured in yesterday, Xiao Han couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the lid of the bamboo tube: "Hanshi Festival, huh, this Jie Zitui is quite stubborn.
, people are burning mountains to ask you to come out and apologize to you! But you would rather burn to death with me than come out, just to fight for a breath, why bother?"
"Bitter? What kind of bitterness? Water is bitter? No way, I drank this in the spring water on the mountain specially yesterday!" Just as Xiao Han was muttering to himself, the fool happened to pass by, and a pair of donkey ears heard Xiao Han
Han was talking about suffering, so he couldn't help but ask strangely.
Xiao Han glanced at Lengzi, screwed on the lid, put the bamboo tube aside, and said to him: "It's not that the water is bitter, it's that life is bitter!"
The idiot was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly came over and said: "What did the Marquis say, where did your life suffer? Look here, who doesn't envy you! Why are you still suffering!"
Xiao Han sighed: "Get out!!!"
Being with this kind of idiot makes me miserable! Why can't we meet a smart person who is smart and capable in the drama, and can take the blame for the master even if nothing happens? Even if there is someone like Xiao Ai, who is dedicated to sharing the master's worries
It can also be used to relieve worries!
When he thought of Xiao Ai, he naturally thought of Xue Pan. Xiao Han subconsciously reached out and touched the purse on his chest. It was fluffy and placed close to his heart. He felt at ease no matter what.
I had never experienced the feeling of love in my previous life. I had no father or mother. In that era when fighting for fathers was popular, no one knew how much Xiao Han had suffered!
Putting aside everything else, in order to have a small nest, he worked early and late. But in the end, Xiao Han sadly discovered that no matter how much he saved, he would never be able to raise the down payment!
"I finally don't have to worry about a kennel in this life. Xue Pan, wait for me. I will come to see you when I get to Chang'an!" Xiao Han thought about it and unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth.
Maybe imagination is always beautiful, but in reality, no matter how beautiful things are, there will be some changes.
The army walked non-stop for six days and was close to Chang'an. Unfortunately, Xiao Han couldn't go to Chang'an to see Xue Pan as he wanted because: Tomorrow is the Qingming Festival!
After living two lives, Qingming has always been a superfluous festival for Xiao Han. Every time he celebrates this festival, Xiao Han just goes to the field to pull out mugwort and brings it back. As for what the meaning is? Only the devil knows!
The people in Xiao Han's fiefdom were very well-informed and had been waiting for Xiao Han on the road where the army must pass. The leaders were Butler Lu and Lao Cao.
The army slowly passed by on the road. Butler Lu and Lao Cao stretched their heads to search for Xiao Han's whereabouts in the passing crowd.
A donkey came over ticking, dragging a cart behind it, and the big wooden wheels rolled with a squeaking sound that made my teeth ache.
Butler Lu and Lao Cao were all looking for the tall horse and ignored the noisy donkey cart. When the donkey cart stopped in front of them, they saw clearly that Xiao Han, who had been searching for him for thousands of times, was lying lazily.
In the car.
"Hey, Lao Lu, Lao Cao, why are you here?" The donkey cart was steady. Xiao Han yawned loudly, sat up from the cart, and asked the two of them with a smile.
Butler Lu was almost startled when he heard Xiao Han's voice. When he saw Xiao Han showing his head, he couldn't help but rushed to the side of the cart. He looked up and down first to make sure that Xiao Han was
After everything was intact, he said emotionally: "Master Hou! You are back! I have missed you so much these days! I thought you would not be able to come back before worshiping the ancestors. Thank God, you are back!"
"Ancestor worship? What ancestor worship? Who?" Xiao Han jumped off the cart and scratched his head in confusion. He didn't even know who his ancestor was! Where did ancestor worship come from?
"Hey, Mr. Hou, please be careful!" The stupid uncle who came from behind heard Xiao Han's words and couldn't help frowning: "Sacrificing ancestors during the Qingming Festival is naturally to sacrifice one's own ancestors! Crows feed back, lambs knelt down to breastfeed, filial piety is the greatest in the world.
!Master Hou must not make fun of this!"
This stupid uncle is good everywhere, but he is too stubborn about these things. Xiao Han has a headache when he hears it. He quickly waved his hands and said: "I'm not kidding! I mean, I don't even know where my parents are.
Looking for ancestors?"
Hearing Xiao Han's words, Butler Lu's face twitched for some reason, and he said to him with a strange expression: "Master Marquis, why don't you come home with us first? I came here to see you a few days ago.
Many people came here, and they all said they would take you to the ancestral land to worship during the Qingming Festival..."
"What?" Xiao Han was startled. He stared at Guan Lu's family with wide eyes and said, "You came to me to recognize your relatives? There are so many people?"
"Yes!" Butler Lu and Lao Cao smiled bitterly and nodded together.
The two of them have been unbearably disturbed at home during this time! That's all, they don't dare to let people out. They can only find guest rooms for them to live in, since there are many empty rooms at home anyway!
I thought it would be fine, but I didn’t expect that these people are working so hard to be the Marquis’ family members. They can start fighting even when they go out for a walk! Everyone says that the Marquis is their family’s long-lost child.
Everyone else is liars anyway, but they are good people! Because of this, the fiefdom has been disturbed by these people for a period of time! Even the industrial zone has been affected to a certain extent.
Standing on the ground, after listening to the two people's accusations, Xiao Han's face turned white and red, and in the end he slapped the cart so hard that even Xiao Ji was startled.
"Steward Lu, go back now! Throw everyone out! Anyone who dares to refuse to leave will be beaten out with sticks! Even if they are beaten to death! They have deceived me one by one. I really think I am good.
Bully!"
The anger in Xiao Han's heart was rising. He could tolerate scammers cheating money and sex! After all, that's what people do and make a living. But cheating on family ties was something Xiao Han couldn't bear!
This is how people are, the more they lack something, the more they value it! Family is elusive in Xiao Han's mind! Because of this, Xiao Han will never be polite to anyone who dares to touch this area rashly!
