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The firecrackers sounded one year old, and the spring breeze sent warmth to Tu Su.

Thousands of families sacrifice pupils, always replacing new peaches with old ones.

On the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, although this year has not been eliminated, the sound of firecrackers is one after another, and it continues to ring through the capital.

New Year's Eve is also called Xie Zao, Ji Zao, Zao Wang Fei and so on. The king of the stove was called the stove king or the stove king and the stove god, but it is the **** who monitors the good and evil on earth and controls the diet on earth. On the day of the New Year's Eve, families worship each other in order to blow the ears to the king of the stove, and the king of the stove i, Shang Datian to listen to them and say something good in front of the emperor jade. Therefore, each family's sacrifice stove can also be regarded as a good show of pretending grace and calmness in the presence of the people in the country. Can't help but smile. Even if some people are poor in their homes, they often still have candy and drinks to express their feelings. I do n’t know how many silver and two hit the autumn wind last year, it needs to be so solemn.

Nevertheless, this is still one of the respectable customs.

Today or some people claim that God promises absurdity to the deepest, but he does not know his heart, but he has peace on earth. Those who feel ridiculous do not know that there are still ancients before the ancients. The ancients in our eyes can write "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" and "Twenty-Fourth History". They can create beautiful gardens and white walls. I don't know how much merit to burn-burn paper money? Ignite-smelt Qingxiang, the words can't reach God's ears. How many customs have been in ancient times have been ridiculous for generations to come, but they are still faithfully inherited, and it is not easy for a thousand years. Inherited from generation to generation, Chinese people can still do the same thing for thousands of years, but it is a cultural miracle that our country has been shining through forever.

Life is a lifetime, lest it be absurd for a moment, but it is just living in a greater absurdity. The Buddha said that everything has action, such as fantasy bubbles, like fog, like electricity, and should be viewed as such. The world is impermanent, and judging ancient customs by this theory is really like burning a harp and cooking a crane, offensive to elegance.

The custom of celebrating the New Year's Eve varies from place to place. The southern Xinjiang region is used to celebrating the New Year but not the New Year. Although the northern Xinjiang has the habit of sacrificing a stove, it is the second day of the second lunar month. The ancient capital of Jinling has largely retained the original appearance of this custom. On the night of the 23rd day of the lunar month, families took out jujube candy, wine, meat and paper money, and the men presided over and began worshipping Zaojun.

Such is the case with the folk, so is the palace.

The Royal Palace is even more lively tonight, because after worshipping Zaojun, there is a finale. It was the battle between the Luoshan disciples Ming Feizhen and the newly appointed gold and silver suzerainty king Wang Sun.

Different from the Imperial Examination, because of the element of marrying a princess in this competition, there was a little joy inside and out. Although the imperial court is important, the purpose is still to select talents for the court, but today is different. Once today's candidate is decided, the second princess will be happy. Therefore, the eunuchs and housewives in the palace also worked very hard when they were doing business. In addition, the new year was about to be busy. The busy figures coming and going dilute a lot of Xiaosuo brought about by the "Chengkongjun incident".

After worshipping Zaojun, the emperor first-stepped to Wuying Hall to wait.

It's not time to enter the seat yet, so the emperor sits alone in the heart of the palace, beside him is the old companion Li Si alone.

Although the horse selection test is a major event, it is also a king's family affairs, so there are not many civil and military officials present. Most of them are relatives of the imperial family, and the princesses are self-evident. There are also some grandfathers and granddaughters who are not usually seen.

A few days ago, Princess Red Makeup returned to the palace silently. When she arrived in the palace, she looked so tired and covered with frost that the emperor looked distressed. There was no scolding, but I only told people to take the princess to have a good rest.

The emperor visited many times afterwards, but she only saw her daughter unhappy and wondered what happened to her outside the palace these days. Just seeing her frowning and frowning, she seemed to be in trouble. The emperor vaguely felt that there was a connection with the demon head, Sanshen, but he also knew the temper of his daughter. I usually do n’t talk much, and I do n’t even say a lot. Just give up.

The emperor sat in his seat, twisting his hair and saying, "Old Prime Minister, it is strange that you say this today.

"The emperor ...

The emperor recalled that he was presiding over the sacrifice stove. The two did not say a word, but the momentum of the confrontation was so tense that others did not dare to speak.

"If you do n’t say ↑, let ’s talk about these two quasi-horses. When I was worshipping Zaojun, I did n’t glance at each other-one glance. It stands to reason that although the two are opposites, it ’s good that Jinyinzong and Daluoshan are both white. The elite in the Tao, the peace on these two faces must be maintained.

It is said that people grow old and become fine. His elders from the Three Dynasties, Manchuria of Manchuria, are old and cannot grow old.

Ming Feizhen and those who are in the eyes of King Jin Sun, Li Xunxiang knows very little, there are five or six minutes, not to mention the day that helped Ming Fei to plant King Jin Sun's stolen money is his old man.

"The emperor knows something. Although the two are of extraordinary origins, they are different after all. Although Daluoshan is a well-known decent. But they live in the mountains, and most of their disciples are not well-known. Naturally, the heart has pride. This one also. Second, the identity also has its own level. Mingjun is a Daluoshan-an ordinary disciple. Although he served as the seventh-ranking samurai of the imperial court, the king of the king was-the master of the zong, no less than Dividing the soil-Fang princes, it is natural to look down on Mingjun. '

In this way, all the mistakes were pushed to the King of Sun, and the emperor shook his head.

"Oh? Well ... their anger is too great today. Hit --- the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes when you enter the door. But be careful,-will

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