The Mid-Autumn Festival originated earlier, but it was really established as a festival during the Chinese Dynasty.
But to be honest, the Mid-Autumn Festival at this time is not as good as other festivals, because the court does not have a holiday. The Shao Shude Mid-Autumn Festival gives a holiday to Caosi officials, which is relatively rare.
According to the edict of the seventh year of Yuanhe, there are at least 51 days of holiday in a year at this time. The most common are New Year's Day and Winter Solstice, seven days each, and then Cold Food to Tomb Sweeping Day, five days in a row. As for around the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is one day off on Chinese Valentine's Day.
There is one day off for the Chinese New Year Festival and one day off for the Double Ninth Festival, except that the Mid-Autumn Festival is skipped and there is no holiday.
Shao Shude came from a later generation and attached great importance to the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he invited all his relatives in Xiazhou to have a banquet - all of them seemed to be wives, which was quite embarrassing.
"Chinese people attach great importance to fame and travel abroad, so it is difficult to reunite during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Therefore, many works are homesick during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so they compose the poem 'Wanying at the Moon'." At the banquet, Shao Shude held the wine bottle, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said: "Something can't be done.
It's a poem. But you all have talents, so you can recite it as you like."
Zhao Yu and the Feng sisters all laughed when they heard this.
"Mr. Lang, my nephews were hungry, and they still wrote some poems." Zhe Fangxiao also said with a smile.
Shao Shude smiled awkwardly. His ancestors had gained so much fame and the admiration of beautiful women through their poetry. When it was his turn, it was almost the late Tang Dynasty, and most of the poems had been published. Even if he copied them, he couldn't copy them. What could he do?
.Furthermore, I am the famous "Shao Bapi" among the Dangxiang people, and no one believes that I can write poetry.
However, a poem did pop up in his mind. It was written by Xu Hun, and he only remembered two sentences: "The people of Bian welcome and pay homage to the people of Luo, and the tigers and leopards embrace the green flags." This is really strange, why do you think of this?
Do you want to fuck Zhu Wen too much? This man is indeed a formidable enemy. Li Keyong may seem arrogant, but his enemies are all over the world. In fact, the space has been restricted to death, and it is probably difficult to expand outward.
"Commander, the shogunate official Huang Wenjiang is quite talented in poetry. You might as well call him to write poems to the moon." Xu Shi saw that Shao Shude was a little embarrassed, so his brother-in-law Feng Wei suggested with a smile.
"That's all. Huang Tuiguan told a certain person yesterday that he would go to the Shifo Temple tonight to find a monk to grind tea and sit across from him to drink tea. We can't disturb his interest." Shao Shude returned to his seat, raised his wine bottle and said, "I have been in the army for ten years.
Well, from Yinshan to Hedong, and from Hedong to Guanzhong, and finally to the north of Saibei. Now we have opened a government office and built a government office. We are rich and have no worries. We have all the gentlemen to assist us and our families to accompany us. What regrets do we have? Come and drink this cup to the full."
"Drink this cup to the full." Everyone raised their glasses and drank deeply.
Shao Shude put down his wine bottle and glanced at everyone present. Zhao Zhi, Feng Wei, Feng Yin, Zhe Si Lun, Bu Zang Jie Ming, Ye Li Yu Lue, this table was all male guests, and he had been using it aggressively in the past year or so.
Wife clan.
With them around, I can feel more secure.
"In today's world, the battles in the towns are endless, and the people are displaced. Under such circumstances, I don't know how many people are in the mood to admire the moon." Shao Shude added: "Someone has the ambition to help the world, and he must use your talents. It's different.
The sun is in Guanzhong and the moon is full. We have decided to place wine in Chang'an and invite you all to a banquet."
The king drank too much. This is what everyone thinks. But since everyone here has come to Xiazhou to seek refuge, who doesn’t have some ideas? This is just a saying, it is not important, so they all congratulated: "I will share the reward with the king.
Chang'an Bright Moon."
Children were running around, men were drinking and giving orders, and women were whispering. The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet ended happily.
After seeing off the guests, Shao Shude sat comfortably at his desk and looked at the bright moon outside the window. Zhe Fangmei sat in his arms, the two of them intertwined their fingers and remained silent.
Miaozang Miao'e looked at the gentle Shao with some disappointment, folded the two of them, and quietly made the bed.
It's really ridiculous for the king to let the two of them sleep tonight. But it's not bad. Last time, he even wanted Tuoba Pu to stay with her. Fortunately, he had some concerns and didn't have the guts, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.
Already.
Bu Zang Miao'e had visited Tuoba Pu several times before, and the little girl thought she was her sister-in-law. If the two of them were together, they would be really embarrassed to see each other.
After making the bed, Wu Zang Miao'e sat steadily on the head of the bed, her boots dangling unconsciously. She thought of the days she spent with the king, and Tuoba Renfu's shadow became fainter and fainter.
In the end, she couldn't help but turn around and hug the king tightly, gently wiping his sweat.
She is a smart person and knows the king's temperament. Not only does she want to defeat your army and occupy your territory, but she also wants to take away your wife. Even if she sees her crying for you, she will still conquer you.
A strange man! But it’s true that she hasn’t thought of Tuoba Renfu for a long time. If the king knew about it, he would be very satisfied. There are so many captured enemy weapons in the arsenal, and women may also be his trophies.
I don’t want you to know that I have almost forgotten Tuoba Renfu!
Wu Zang Miao'e shook her shapely calves vigorously and looked at the woman held in the king's arms with some jealousy.
Isn’t it the Zhegu family?
Over there, Zhe Gushi had slowly slipped out of Shao Shude's arms and disappeared under the table.
Wu Zang Miao'e turned her head bitterly, maybe next time she should mention Tuoba Renfu in front of the king.
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"The General Office is here!" A young man shouted at the door, and then there was a "boom", and more than 20 people rushed out of the school building, looking at Shao Shude who was coming in accompanied by Wu Lian and Chen Cheng.
"My son is here!" Shao Shude was very happy looking at the half-grown teenagers who still had a little childish look on their faces.
"Greetings to the general office." A group of half-grown men saluted one after another.
"Are you He Piao?" Shao Shude looked at a young man and said, "The martial arts edict told a certain person that you are the best in archery in the school. Unfortunately, your spear skills are still a little behind, and you need to practice hard."
"I have reported to the General Office that my disciples practice their spear skills diligently every day and have never slacked off for a moment." He Piao replied.
Shao Shude nodded. Officers in the Cold Weapon Age were completely different from the later Firearms Age. Spearmanship, archery, riding, and other various skills had to be refined over a long period of time.
You start training at the age of ten, and you often dare to say that you are "proficient" in various skills at the age of twenty. Low-level officers rely on skills and bravery. If you are not as skilled as the veterans under you, how can you teach the team?
Deputy? How to convince the public?
"Are you Liu Zhong? Your father is a post general, and his geese are as fast as flying. They deliver letters without any mistakes. You should also study hard and practice hard, and never give up the name of your father." Shao Shude said to another young man.
"This is reported to the General Office. My disciples are training hard day and night, so that one day they can fight for the General Office on the battlefield." Liu Zhong said excitedly.
"Okay, okay, I'll have my chance." Shao Shude smiled.
"Li Lin, your father is a Confucian scholar in the town. Now that he has entered martial arts, he should study hard and practice hard. It may be said that civil and martial arts are different paths, but I don't think so. Only when you are a general or a prime minister can you show your true qualities as a hero. The origin of your family's learning,
If you can practice your martial arts more, you will have a bright future." Shao Shude walked up to another young man and said.
"I will strictly abide by the instructions of the General Office." Li Lin said loudly.
Shao Shude talked with each student one by one. He basically went to the martial arts school whenever he had free time. He was very familiar with every student and could call them by name. The young men saw the famous town in the northwest.
Prince Lingwu was very excited when he could call his own name casually and knew the situation of their family very well. Coupled with the gentle words of comfort without any pretense, he was even more excited and wished he could finish his studies now.
, divided into various armies, and killed the enemy for the king.
Martial arts is one of the changes he has brought to this country and this nation. In the future, he must make this group of people popular, mainstream, and his right-hand man. Li Keyong will balance between the Daibei Group and the Hedong Group, and he will
Martial arts students can also be used to offset the influence of generals.
Whether this will succeed or not depends on the next twenty years. Anyway, as long as he is in power, he will take good care of them. He is a martial artist, but he must also be the gravedigger of traditional martial arts. Warriors in the new era must understand culture
Knowledge, understanding the people's sufferings, fighting in battle.
They are destined to be outliers among martial artists, but they are also the beginning of a new era of martial arts. I should encourage them together!
"Next year, a certain person wants to open another martial arts school in Lingzhou. Huile County Martial Arts School, Lingzhou Martial Arts School, is just like here in Xiazhou. The county martial arts school will recruit fifty children, preferably orphans. The state martial arts school will recruit two more
Ten years old must have some foundation in spear, stick, archery, and riding skills, otherwise there will be no time to cultivate them." After leaving the gate of Xiazhou Martial Arts School, Shao Shude said to Chen Cheng and Wu Lian: "There is no way for a general to know how to do it.
It’s too few! If there are fifty people, I’ll be satisfied if one of them is successful.”
"Yes." Wu and Chen responded.
Just as he was about to say something else, he saw Ren Yuji walking over. Chen Cheng and Wu Lian excused themselves with a wink. Ren Yuji greeted them, then walked to Shao Shude and whispered: "Commander
, Wang Chongrong agreed to the conditions, and the food has begun to be shipped."
