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On the first day of the first lunar month, the whole country of Song Dynasty was filled with a strong festive atmosphere, and the imperial capital Tokyo was even more lively. On the three days of Kaifeng Prefecture's release of Guanpu (Guanpu: gambling, using money, throwing money). The scholars and commoners celebrated each other early, and used food in the alleys, including food, fruits, firewood, etc., and the song was called Guanpu.

There are many colorful sheds built without a street, with sculpting, pearls and jade, heads and faces, clothes, flowers, collars, boots and shoes, fun, etc., dance venues, song halls, and carriages and horses.

When we look around, the women of noble families can watch, watch, and go to the street hotel and teahouse to have a banquet. They are all normal and do not smile and surprise each other.

Even the poor people must clean their clothes and drink wine. Every family in Tokyo is having a banquet and laughter.

Yang Yi and his son were almost blocked again, and the streets were crowded with traffic, crowds of people were surging, various juggling, magical abilities, singing, dancing, and tangling with scales. The performance on the colorful grilles on the street attracted the audience to cheer and the music was noisy for more than ten miles.

The lively scene outside the car made Tiedan feel a little unstoppable, but he didn't dare to look up. He glanced at Yang Yi from time to time and looked like he was doing something wrong.

Yang Yi couldn't help but laugh in silence.

"Dad, the boy knows that he is wrong." Tiedan whispered with his little head hanging down.

Yang Yi said lightly: "You really have something wrong. Do you know where you are wrong?"

"I don't know." Tiedan answered this sentence very straightforwardly.

Yang Yi said: "You did a lot of things wrong, but other dads don't care. There is only one thing. Dad must solemnly warn you that you must try to correct it in the future."

Tiedan dared not speak, and looked at him with his eyes blinking;

Yang Yi said slowly: "You should not be proud. You have already been with you, Uncle Qin and others, but when you see that the official family is an acquaintance, you forget everything. You forget where you are, what your father has told you, the movements you get up, and what you say to the official family are all impulsive behaviors without any brains. Ruier, please remember this sentence. The so-called stupidity is often caused by the movement of hands, feet or mouth faster than the brain."

"Dad, the child doesn't understand..."

"You just need to write down this sentence like memorizing, and sooner or later you will understand it. What Dad wants to tell you is that if what you do and what you say are all thought through your mind. No matter how many mistakes you make today, no matter how big it is, Dad will not blame you. Dad will help you with the sky falling;

But you didn’t. Dad can see that you are simply forgetful and have no impulsive behavior that you think through your brain. So Dad can’t forgive you. After you go back, you have to copy the Three Character Classic ten times, and you can’t finish it and you are not allowed to sleep tonight.”

"Yes, the kid knows it's wrong."

Yang Yi also understood. The son still didn't understand the truth that was too deep, but whether he understood it or not, he had to ask him this way. If you don't demand him so strictly, he might never understand it in his life.

Tiedan lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "Dad, do the official family also copy the "Three Character Classic" ten times?"

Yang Yi couldn't help but think of the words that were not worried about being weak but not being uneven. It is estimated that in Tiedan's opinion, Zhao Jie came to him first and made him make a mistake. Now he has been punished to copy the "Three Character Classic" ten times, so Zhao Jie should also be punished to copy it ten times.

Yang Yi patted his shoulder and replied, "Of course, he not only wants to copy, but also needs to copy more than you do. Daddy punished him to copy twenty times."

"Really?"

"Of course, why did Dad lie to you? If you see him again in the future, you will know." Yang Yi really didn't say anything about this. Zhao Jie is also his son, and as an emperor, he should have learned to do things. How could Yang Yi let him go? The punishment was naturally heavier than Tiedan.

Tiedan has nothing to say now. Yang Yi and him returned home and asked Qin Cao to take him to copy the "Three Character Classic".

Yang Yi was drinking tea in the front hall alone, and soon he saw his mother, Yang, Shisanniang and Qingniang came back together.

The difference between the three of them was that they were not cautious when they left, and their faces were full of joy. It turned out that the Empress Dowager, Empress Dowager, Concubine Song and others had many additional rewards to them.

Moreover, the three of them had a spring banner inserted into the flower crowns, especially Qing Niang. Her seventh-grade destiny woman's clothing was already beautiful, and she was even more beautiful when she was inserted into the spring banner.

Every New Year's Day ceremony, the palace would give ministers such as banners and other items. In fact, when he came back, there were silver banners on Yang Yi's hat, but he was not used to this kind of fancy and took them off early in the morning.

The so-called Bansheng is actually a kind of decoration made of gold, silver, foil, paper and silk. Some of them look like banners, so they are called Bansheng, also known as Caisheng and Huasheng.

Since the Jin Dynasty, people have been accustomed to cutting ribbons as flowers, cutting ribbons as people, or carving gold foil as people to stick screens and wear them on their hair.

According to Jingchu customs, women use colorful silk, silk and other materials in daily life to cut them into a banner and put them on their heads. The sisters and Taoists mean to compete and win.

In the Song Dynasty, the treasures of the houses of all officials were organized by the palace and given to the ministers during the meeting of the dynasty. Su Dongpo once wrote such a poem: Returning home to work as a silver banner party, the basket of celery under the snow was filled with snow.

Yang Yi just heard this poem by chance. I don’t know which year Lao Su wrote it. But judging from the meaning of these two lines of poetry, Lao Su must have been in a bad mood that year. Otherwise, it would have been a happy event for the emperor to give the silver banner, so he would not have forced a smile.

The three of them walked to the door of the hall, and their mother, Yang, spoke first, "You guys chat. After standing for a long time, I can't stand it anymore. I have to go back to my room to rest."

Yang Yi stood up and supported her and asked, "Are you okay with mom?"

"Don't worry, it's nothing, I'm a little sleepy. I'll just take a break with my mother. Where is Rui'er, how is Rui'er today?" Yang asked immediately without seeing his eldest grandson.

Yang Yi laughed and said, "Don't worry, mom, Rui'er has come with him, Aunt Qin, mom, sit down first. What if I help you with it?"

"You have the strength of your hand. I'm afraid I'll take it off," Yang said with dissatisfaction. "You are really, it's the first day of the Lunar New Year. Rui'er just came back from the big gift. I'm probably tired. What else do you want him to read?"

Yang Yi didn't dare to say that he was punishing Tiedan to copy books, otherwise this cheap mother would have to make a fuss. He smiled and said, "Mom, you are so biased. In the past, apart from eating and sleeping, you wanted me to hold the book and read it all the time. Now it's Rui'er's turn, you feel sorry for your mother."

Qing Niang and the others laughed when they heard this. Yang raised his hand and pointed to him, saying, "Don't talk nonsense, how can you compare to this? Rui'er is still young. How can you get sick if you get tired?"

"Mom, don't worry. The child has his own sense of responsibility. He will not let his baby grandson get tired. Having said that, now our Yang family is big and big. One day, Rui'er will inherit this family business. If he spoiled him since childhood, what should he do if he grows up and makes a fortune in the future? Mom, don't worry too much, you go back and rest first."

Yang was not good at talking about him, and Thirteenth Lady didn't need to help her, so she helped her back to the house to rest.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?" Qing Niang did not lose her girlish character. She turned her body lightly in front of Yang Yi, looked back and smiled, showing off her Lishang Spring Banner.

Seeing her pretty appearance, Yang Yi couldn't help but blurt out: "Spring has returned, look at the beautiful woman's heads, and the spring banners are curling. The wind and rain are unreasonable, and the remaining cold is not enough. The swallows in the year are dreaming of the West Garden tonight."

Qing Niang was attracted by his words, and Thirteen Niang slapped her buttocks and said with a smile: "You girl, don't tell me the limelight in the palace. When you come home, you still show off your whole life."

"Oh?" Yang Yi asked with interest, "Madam, tell me, how did Qing Niang steal the limelight in the palace?"

Qing Niang was a little embarrassed and lowered her head. Thirteen Niang took her shoulders and glanced at Yang Yi with deep meaning and said, "When the Empress Dowager was giving a banquet, the eldest princess of Qin proposed to write poems and write lyrics on the theme of plum blossoms to celebrate the New Year. In the end, it is naturally the most outstanding lyrics of our talented woman in our family. Did the officials see it? The two carts that I brought back were rewarded, including the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager, the Concubine Song, and the Princess of Qin. These are all rewards to our talented woman."

"Sister Qing'er." Qingniang said coquettishly, and Thirteen Niang said a talented woman at once, making her even more shy and unstoppable.

"Hahaha, it would be strange if our Qing Niang doesn't get the first place. Madam, please recite the new lyrics written by Qing Niang so that she can listen to them as a husband." Yang Yi said without hesitation, hugged Qing Niang's slim waist, hugged her on his knees, and then urged Thirteen Niang with anticipation.

Thirteen Niang straightened her waist, raised her hands and acted like a scholar's stern, paced back and forth in the hall for a few steps, hugged Yang Yi's appetite, and then slowly chanted:

The spring letter has arrived in the snow.

The cold plums are decorated with greasy branches,

The fragrant face is half open and charming,

When in court,

The jade man bathes in new makeup and takes a bath.

Good fortune may be intentional.

Therefore, the bright moon is taught to be exquisite.

Bounty to the green ants,

Don't quit getting drunk,

This flower is not comparable to the group of flowers.

"Okay, my fragrant face is half-open and charming. The jade man bathes in new makeup and takes a shower. Hahaha, this is clearly talking about the lady and Qing Niang himself. It's not bad, it's true that this flower is not comparable to the group of flowers..." In front of Thirteen Niang, Yang Yi, the veteran of the flower cluster, certainly would not only praise Qing Niang.

Thirteen Niang didn't understand his little thoughts. Haowan stretched out, and he reached his waist skillfully, twisted it quickly.

This time, Yang Yi really couldn't figure out where he was wrong. Didn't both praise both of them? Alas, it's really a woman's heart, a needle under the sea...

"Hiss, Madam, this is your fault. Isn't this praising you and Qing Niang for your husband? You are also using such a ruthless move. May I ask my husband, what crime did he commit for his husband? He was punished so much."

"It's false." Thirteen Niang replied pretty.

After hearing these three words, Yang Yi was almost overwhelmed. Who would have thought that the crime of "falseness" would hit him one day.

"My wife, this is unscientific."

"Is that right? I want to ask the official. Rui'er got up in the middle of the night and went to the palace to attend the ceremonial ceremony. Then he went home. The official asked him to study. Is this science? This is the first day of the Lunar New Year. You, the Hanlin Grand Secretary, are still resting at home. How old is Rui'er? You won't let him be idle for a moment. The official quickly said, why did you come from?"

It turns out that he is a fairy, not as easy as that cheap mother to deceive. Yang Yi sighed inwardly, it seems that he must be careful of the fairy at all times.

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Chapter completed!