After playing the horn for a long time, Prince Changqin also learned about the so-called "Autumn Festival" from some passers-by.
It sounds like a very lively event, and it is held for the first time to celebrate the harvest, but it seems a little different from the Spring Festival where the Xunshan clan gathers everyone?
The Great Spring Festival offers food to the gods, which is actually to Xun Mountain. Then Xun Mountain will give shelter for a year. As the descendant of the ancient Xun Mountain God, the great wizard will bestow blessings on various tribes. And this Great Autumn Festival seems to be a
It was like a carnival party where everyone gathered.
And it is held to celebrate the harvest.
Prince Changqin recalled in his mind that perhaps he and his father had once talked about an activity going west.
He once heard his father, who was Zhu Rong, say that in the era of Emperor Ku, the people of Shangqiu danced with bonfires after solving the floods. Fangxun's brother Qi saved the people of Shangqiu, so
Shangqiu people would kill their prey to please the gods and people. It was a unique sacrificial meeting.
In the era of Emperor Ku, although there were natural disasters and people were very poor, everyone was happy because Emperor Ku could manage things in a timely manner and actively help people build their homes.
Now, are you rich?
Perhaps the Central Plains has become a lot richer after many years of turmoil. The sparse markets at that time opened up to a huge scale. Shangqiu, Shouqiu, Tianmo, all the way to the city of adults, like a giant dragon on the trade road.
On the earth.
But this dragon's "dragon scales (merchants)" are really pitiful.
The Shang tribe was good at business in Shangqiu. They would go to the banks of the river to buy beautiful pottery from the Kongsang clan, and then transport it to Xihuang and Haishi. They would then buy horses from Xihuang and corals and pearls from Haishi.
But how much cargo could primitive cattle and sheep transport?
Very few.
If we can completely solve the problem of floods, the intrusion of alien beasts, and the disasters in the world, and cultivate the land diligently, increase the population, and cultivate health for fifty years, perhaps the world will change with each passing day.
But except for other places in the Central Plains, the only rich places in Dongyi are the Nine Dongyi tribes, and the only rich places in Baiyue are the ancient Wuyue area. As for the Western Wilderness, they have always been producing, but they cannot get too much feedback.
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Therefore, the world in general is still very poor, whether it is food or other aspects.
Compared with the era of Emperor Ku, the growth is limited, but everything is slowly developing in a good direction under the governance of Emperor Fangxun. To recover from the turmoil of the Emperor Zhi era, the world also needs time to recover and grow.
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However, this time may take hundreds of years, but who can guarantee that within hundreds of years, the kind of turmoil like the Emperor Zhi era will not happen again?
Prince Changqin studied with Zhu Rong for a long time. Zhu Rong was once Huozheng. In ancient times, Huozheng's responsibility was not only to manage fire and sacrifices, but also to work with Beizheng to pay attention to the reclamation and cultivation of land. Huozheng
Responsible for land reclamation and people's livelihood management, while Beizheng is responsible for cultivation and planting, land planning, and all trivial matters.
Prince Changqin is a political figure. Among the mountains and seas, he is not only a famous idol musician...
Seeing that the land in his hometown has become so prosperous, it seems that even the mountain environment near Lingze has begun to deteriorate. The era of desolation and decadence has gone forever. Prince Changqin is very interested in this Great Autumn Festival.
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You can reach the public fields by walking along the main road, or you can go to several side roads.
Passerby Yi was stopped by Prince Changqin. After asking, Passerby Yi told Prince Changqin that he could go straight to the Akafang clan, which is the leading clan of rural cooperatives. They are very prestigious in the south and have changed a series of equipment in the south, including
The methods of farming, the end of the slash-and-burn era, and the division of acres and sizes of fields are all handed down from them.
"Going west, the gravel road should have been paved by Jiuli himself..."
"Jiuli?"
Prince Changqin was a little surprised. He recalled what Yan Long said at that time. Most of the soldiers of Sanmiao were escorted back. The patriarch of the Jiuli clan wanted to talk to Di Fangxun alone. Naturally, it was impossible to talk to the Queen Mother of the West in front of the Zhu Rong clan.
He said these words in person, and most of the Jiuli people were left in the south to be re-education through labor...
"This year the Jiuli clan has cultivated more than a thousand acres of land, and the area of public land has greatly increased...ah, you mean area? This is also a way for the Akafang clan to calculate land..."
Passerby Yi seemed to have quite a good background. Prince Changqin asked him seriously and found out that he was Beizheng, a member of the Heya family who lived near the mountains and fields.
"Oh, I came here to get oil. Do you want to go and see? It's in full swing!"
With the mentality of watching, Prince Changqin saw a scene that was not elegant, but very happy and busy.
"Can Gongtian Oil Mill add two more oil presses this year?"
"I heard that making this requires some skill."
"There are already tribes that can do it, and we will definitely add two more this year. By then, every tribe and every household will have one."
"Isn't this too much?"
"Hahaha...."
Shirtless men were chatting with each other, and there was an endless stream of people getting oil. The entire Shiqianyuan, and even the original residents of Datang Wilderness, had traveled for a long time to come here to get oil.
"Did you come from so far away?"
When the people of Datang Wilderness resisted Sanmiao, they gave Danzhu and the great wizard some geographical guidance, and they also contributed a lot in the matter of digging mountains and transporting rocks. The chiefs of many tribes were in awe.
After all, they are a bunch of unknown heroes, so they all said that we are here to help you extract the oil, and the extracted oil will be taken back to them first.
"Which tribe are you from? Are you here for oiling? You wear oil so well... Well, you are from the Central Plains? No, no..."
Prince Changqin heard a question, and a tall wizard wearing a silver bracelet looked at him.
"He is the great wizard of Chaisang Mountain!"
Some people exclaimed, while many tribes nearby looked at the great wizard in surprise, and the great wizard greeted them with a smile.
"Will the wizard also come here to oil me? The tribe should be preparing for the autumn festival at this time, right?"
"What do you want to recite during this Autumn Festival to wish everyone happiness in the coming year?"
Soon the great wizard's attempt to talk to Prince Changqin was interrupted, and he was caught in a sea of greetings. Prince Changqin was also affected by this scene and laughed unconsciously.
"It looks like it will be very lively this time. Uncle Xi and Ye, I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up."
Uncle Xi and Ye went to find Uncle Xi's second brother, Xi Zhong. After meeting this time, the two old men would probably never see each other again. They would definitely have to stay for a while longer and maybe go boating on the sea or go to Tanggu.
Travel once.
Changqin watched all this, and the autumn wind from the south blew around him.
Accompanied by songs with different voices.
Suddenly he had an idea and he couldn't help but want to play something.
There are only nine days left for the Great Autumn Festival.