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Chapter 258 It's the New Year's Eve again

Suddenly, Yang Heng discovered that whether it was Changle, Yuzhang Xiaoniang, Niuzi, even the maids at home had picked up needles and threads. They were not sewing something or embroidering, but practicing threading. What does this mean?

Yang Heng was a little confused about this, but they did not do anything else, so Yang Heng let go of this matter and did not care about it.

"The sky is about to dawn, and the phoenix is ​​flying, the moon moves the makeup mirror, the floating clouds move their clothes, the joy is gone tonight, and the sorrow returns to the road, and the tears are still rising to the last year." Good poems, but I just didn't understand, Yang Heng thought secretly in his heart.

"Mr. Li, is this your new poem? What a good poem, a good poem." "What's so good? You look like you're ignorant. This is the Chinese Valentine's poem written by Wang Xing of the previous dynasty. I was just inspired by my feelings. Young people, you should read books such as poetry and books from our predecessors!"

"The Chinese Valentine's Day, it turns out that the Chinese Valentine's Day is about to come." At this time, Yang Heng suddenly realized that it was the Chinese Valentine's Day. You should know that the Chinese Valentine's Day was not a "qingen" festival in ancient times, but a "Qingren Festival". It is said that on the evening of July 7th every year, the Cowherd and Weaver Girl crossed the river through the Magpie Bridge. The next morning, people attached great importance to the Magpie Bridge Meeting. So from the Han Dynasty, there were Han Caiwomen who often used seven holes to open the building on July 7th to practice it, which was to beg for cleverness.

Moreover, women also wear colorful buildings and wear seven-hole needles, so they are said to be the Qun Qi Festival. That is, if they can pass through seven pinholes on the moon on this evening, it means that the woman will definitely be skillful in the future.

But when did the "qingren" festival come from? It should be a long poem by Lao Bai in later generations, "On the seventh day of July, when no one whispers in the middle of the night, I wish to be a bird with wings in the sky and a branch on the ground."

That, would you snatch the "qiongren" festival because of my arrival? Yang Heng was a little worried. Will you be scolded by many people in the future? Such a big China. It has not been a "qiongren" festival for five thousand years. How can you let the "qiongren" love?

So Yang Heng made a decision to carry out the great cause of plagiarism to the end.

Soon, the Chinese Valentine's Day has arrived. God is beautiful. It seems that he wants to give more skillful women in the Tang Dynasty. The crescent moon is hanging in the sky and the light is very bright. This way, the women can better thread needles and thread, right? God really wants to give a full moon on this day, but after the last consideration, is this too evil? It's better not to give it. In fact, God is wrong. If a full moon appears once every year, naturally someone will come to him to tell him about it. It's not even more sensational. What a pity, it's a pity. God is too stubborn.

Yang Heng's home is no exception. Changle Xiaoniang and others have already brought their servants to build the Cailou early. You must know that he is a princess, and there is even a princess here, not being extravagant, how can people understand that this is a princess?

The maids and maids were busy, and they used fruits, wine and chairs on the Color Building, especially the fruits and wines in Yang Heng's home, which were of a considerable variety. They were even more than those in the palace. Changle, Yuzhang, and Xiaoniang prepared nine needles, while the other girls and palace maids prepared seven needles, and they had to use five-color threads to penetrate the moon, living as a clever marquis, and then a banquet and other things to celebrate the success of begging for a good match. Some people prayed for marriage and match. This naturally had nothing to do with the "qingen" festival, and it was all about the women's affairs.

At this time, a discordant note appeared, that is, Yang Heng appeared, and he was determined to let the "qingren" festival appear earlier.

What does Yang Heng look like? Needless to say, he dressed up like a rooster. The man of this era was dressed like this, so he naturally followed the local customs. Then he put a folding fan made of silk and red sandalwood on his neck. During this time, he also found someone to embroider a very beautiful pattern. It was a full moon. Under the moon, a man hugged a woman and pointed at the moon, and then sprayed a poem in the man's mouth. It was that poem. And this At that time, Yang Heng took the folding fan down from the collar very flirtingly, and opened the folding fan in a very flirting action. Then a poem came out of his mouth, "On the seventh day of July, when no one whispered in the middle of the night, he was willing to be a pair of birds in the sky and a branch on the ground. Dear Changle, you are willing to be a young man to be a young man, and the young man is polite." Then he took out a bouquet of roses from his clothes like a magic trick. He knelt on one knee on the ground, threw his fan and presented the flowers to Changle with both hands.

This is a bit bad. It's an old couple, so why are there any flowers? Yang Heng secretly complained to himself, but Changle didn't think so, "Husband, are you writing poems specifically for your concubine?" She was actually a little star in her eyes, and even forgot about receiving flowers. Besides, she didn't know what this flower means.

"Oh, sister, why don't you accept my brother-in-law's flowers? It's so romantic. If you don't accept me, I will accept it." That, would you not come out to disrupt the situation? Yang Heng originally wanted to take it back, but Yu Zhang had already taken the flowers over. "It smells so good, brother-in-law, are you giving me a bouquet of such flowers every day?" You are pretending to be stupid, or pretending to be stupid, didn't you see that this is the interaction between husband and wife? "Oh, this poem is on this fan, husband, you are so thoughtful." But Yang Heng couldn't be happy at this time. Why? Because he had arranged someone to pass it on outside, saying that today is the "Qingren" Festival and he would present flowers to Changle, but this flower was taken by Yu Zhang. I don't know how to explain to Li Er. You already have a daughter of me. Why, do you still have to think about my other daughter?

Sure enough, Yang Heng guessed it right. The rare Li Er lost his temper today and even threw something in the palace. "That boy, ah, I have to go with him. I want to convict him of deceiving the king. I want to kill him and I want to cut him."

Even Changsun was on the side at this time and hated him a lot, "Boy, don't let me plead for you again. It would be great if you have one of my daughters. You also want to steal another daughter of my mother. You are really angry to death."

"You are talking about it, what was the situation at that time?" Seeing that Changsun did not come out to persuade him as usual, Li Er's anger disappeared without any hesitation, and then he asked someone to tell him what happened that night.

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"You mean that the boy was going to give it to Changle, but later he asked Yu Zhang to take it away. Yu Zhang followed the trouble with the couple, and the boy, what kind of flowers he gave, and the saying of "qingen" must have been reported by this boy, just to make Changle smile. What did you say, Changle was very happy, and he was not unhappy even when he heard the rumors outside. What, she just thought that Yu Zhang was a child, but she didn't care. She didn't care, but I cared about it. How could I marry Yu Zhang out in the future?" Li Er was so rational that it seemed that the throne was more important than the reputation of his daughter. It seemed that she could not kill Yang Heng for this matter.
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