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 already 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 randomly, using
He yelled with all his strength: "Who else is there!"
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 dealers 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 banquet. At this time, he was holding the cherry tree in the yard and had already vomited! After all, no matter how high your martial arts is, you probably can't train it in your stomach!
And his brothers, none of them left at this time, were holding the trees in the yard and fertilizing 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, and just about to open his mouth and laugh twice, he added the sentence "Masters are lonely!"
But he only felt that the world was spinning. In front of him, a big bed was like a long leg, running straight towards him.
"Bah, no one can drink it!"
After finally saying this sentence, 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 was 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 can't avoid the chore of giving gifts every year. He can'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 gifts?!
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 the thick pile of gift lists left on the table! He quickly gave up the urge to rewrite!
"I don't know which bastard made up the rules, but the host has to write the gift list himself! Isn't this a clear embarrassment for me?"
After cursing, Xiao Han spread out a new piece of paper and started the long journey of writing according to the draft made by Butler Lu.
The writing brush is really strange. When some people use it, it becomes a beautiful painting! But when others use it, it makes people uncomfortable no matter how they look at it.
As for Xiao Han, he is neither!
He is like a bear munching corn now. Not only has the desk been extremely messy, but his hands and face are all covered in ink! God knows how he can write on his face!
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
Giving gifts to each family.
Familiar ones, unfamiliar ones! Both those who can speak well and those who cannot speak well will be sent away! Looking at those lists, Xiao Han's head felt dizzy. It was not that he felt sorry for the things, but that there were so many houses. When did they end?
Give gifts!
When the East comes out, the West comes in!
Xiao Han basically visited all the towns 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 the birthday of His Majesty the Emperor!"
"I'm going? Oh, I'm going!" Xiao Han understood what Butler Lu said and almost jumped out of the carriage!
What do you mean? It’s a good New Year’s Eve, you’re not staying at home, and you have to wish the emperor a birthday?! Is there any royal law?
Oh, I almost forgot that Wang Fa belongs to their family...
Then is there any natural reason?
Butler Lu seemed to have expected Xiao Han's reaction and was not surprised. He still said with a smile: "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 a hopeful look on his face.
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 when he heard 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. You can just go in a while, and someone will deliver the gift." Butler Lu knew his master's temper, and blocked all Xiao Han's future with just one sentence.
road!
To be honest, he has never seen anything like this! People are trying hard to give something to the emperor and show their face! Xiao Han is good, not only is he not active! He doesn't even want to go, he thinks that his Marquis deserves it
Too laid back? Looking for some excitement?
"Officials of the Tang Dynasty had no human rights. They couldn't spend the Chinese New Year with their families and 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 is no other way, go ahead! There is a famous saying that goes well: 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...
