Nine Hundred and First: Golden Scale Academy (1)

The first emperor died, and the young emperor succeeded.

Dongqing places great emphasis on filial piety, so naturally it will not change the year immediately after taking the throne, so the matter of changing the year name has been delayed from the beginning of the year to the first day of the new year.

Therefore, the new year is also called the first year of Chengzong.

If it is a peaceful and prosperous age, such a major event as the new year must be celebrated by the whole world.

It is different now, Dongqing is torn apart, the princes are separated, and the prestige of the court has dropped to the bottom.

To put it bluntly, the imperial decree of the little emperor can only take effect near Chenzhou, and it is just a roll of yellow cloth to go to other places.

Jiang Pengji, as the lord, should receive the New Year's greetings from all the ministers in the state capital, but the Wanzhou state capital has not yet been completed, and there are still many things that need to be taken care of by her in Chenzhou and Hu County. Hit the back of the head with your foot.

When the people under the rule were reunited with their families, Jiang Pengji, Liu She and Liu Zhao got together and had a simple dinner.

"Happy New Year!"

Jiang Pengji changed into new clothes and accepted the New Year's gift from Liu She with a smile.

"Father, Happy New Year."

Liu Zhao is still dressed like a wealthy son, from clothes to accessories, he is more particular about it.

Not to mention the material, but the flower and bird painting fan in his hand with silk as the fan and red sandalwood as the bone is as exquisite as a work of art.

"Sister, Happy New Year."

Liu Zhao said her New Year's greetings, and looked at Jiang Pengji eagerly.

He likes elegant and rich things, and the clothes and accessories he wears every day must be scented before he is willing to wear them, and his daily expenses are not small.

With only the fixed monthly schedule given by Liu She, Liu Zhao's life is tight, looking forward to getting a big red seal from Jiang Pengji in the New Year.

Jiang Pengji couldn't help laughing, she replied her congratulatory message without taking out the big red envelope that Liu Zhao imagined.

Liu Zhao: "..."

I'm so wronged, will I continue to eat dirt next month?

When Liu Zhao was disheartened, Jiang Pengji said, "Someone has been sent to your house.

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After Liu Zhao heard this, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he wished to shout out—Long live sister.

Liu She said rather displeasedly, "He fights dogs and cocks all day long, he is ignorant, if you continue to pamper him like this, it will depend on you in the future."

Liu Zhao was most afraid of Liu She, and when he heard him scolding her, she hurriedly hid behind Jiang Pengji.

Thanks to Jiang Pengji's tallness, otherwise how could she stop Liu Zhao?

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Let's rely on him. It's not like my daughter can't afford him."

"Sister—if you say that, can you ask father to raise the monthly salary for my younger brother?"

Liu Zhao not only gnawed at his sister, he also gnawed at his father.

The sad thing is that after eating it, he is still a moonlight clan.

No way, he likes an exquisite and luxurious life, so his daily expenses are naturally not small.

Liu She's expression twitched, if he didn't wear a sword during the Chinese New Year, he would be able to draw his sword now, and let Liu Zhao know why the flowers are so popular.

A dignified man, if he is so keen on eating soft food, can he still have some backbone?

There were only three people at the New Year's banquet, but this was the first time Liu Zhao celebrated the New Year with so many people.

In the back house of the Liu Mansion, Mrs. Gu Zhen was lingering on the sick bed, and Mrs. Die didn't like to see him. Even on a big day like the New Year, he would stay in his yard and eat the dinner prepared by the servants. In his eyes, there is nothing special about the New Year except that there are too many copies.

Liu She gave Liu Zhao a hard look.

"Come over early tomorrow to say hello."

Liu Zhao's expression instantly collapsed.

Ever since Liu She stepped back behind the scenes and handed over all government affairs to Jiang Pengji, his life has been completely relaxed.

At first I was a little uncomfortable, but after a long time, I felt happy, fishing, walking the dog, playing with birds, visiting friends, reading and painting every day...

He was happy, but Liu Zhao was completely depressed.

Once the old man is free, he always likes to find something to do for himself. Liu Zhao's life is getting more and more difficult, and he is caught doing his homework every day.

Forced by the majesty, he obeyed for a while.

After a long time, he couldn't bear it any longer, and simply ran to Jiang Pengji's side to seek refuge.

The older sister is the older sister, not only did not protect him, but instead tied him back to Liu She to receive the education of "love".

Hearing that Liu She told him to go to pay his respects early tomorrow, Liu Zhao's scalp went numb.

"Sister—save my little brother——"

Liu Zhao lowered his voice, shook Jiang Pengji's sleeves, and sent out a distress signal with his eyes.

Amidst the audience in the live broadcast room howling "You are so cute", "Let my aunt rub it", "Anchor, you are short of a sister-in-law", Jiang Pengji unceremoniously sold Liu Zhao, turned sideways, and ruthlessly abandoned her lover. Liu Zhao, who sent out a distress signal, threw him to Liu She for disposal.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, the market reopened.

Xiangyang County was Jiang Pengji's original foundation. Under her painstaking management, it has been expanded again and again. Not only has the scope of the city wall been expanded, but the surrounding villages have also been included in the outer city for re-planning and renovation. Today's Xiangyang County seems to be one of the most prosperous areas in the north.

After the New Year's Eve, the number of people on the street increased sharply. In addition to the locals, there were also many foreigners.

These outsiders are all Dongqing students who came here here for fame, some of them were from noble families, and some were from poor families.

In their usual impression, Xiangyang County should be a remote and backward small town, which has experienced double crushing by the Tsingyi Army and the Red Lotus Sect, so it should be desolate and cold at the moment. Contrary to their expectations, since entering Maruzhou territory, what they saw made them suspicious.

Doubt what?

Doubt what age it is now!

It is clearly a troubled time, but the territory of Maru Prefecture is full of prosperity.

Wars are going on everywhere in Dongqing, and the vassals of the separatist side are constantly at odds. Outside Maruzhou, you can see refugees in ragged clothes. People and urchins.

After entering the city, they couldn't believe their eyes even more.

The streets are neatly planned, with row upon row of eaves, exquisite and elegant houses on the left and right, and all the street vendors are full of energy and glowing red.

Not only are they in good spirits, but the clothes they wear are also very clean, with few patches being seen.

"Happy New Year."

The sound of festive celebrations can be heard everywhere in the streets and alleys.

"New, Happy New Year——"

A little girl in a red jacket was standing by the side of the road, looking up at the peddler who was carrying goods.

The peddler didn't hear it at first, but the little girl yelled again seriously.

After a while, he took a sip of saliva with a squeak.

The peddler finally noticed the little girl, and when he saw her pink and jade-carved face, his complexion softened even more.

Seeing the little girl looking eagerly at the bee hawthorn he made at home, he smiled and took one for her.

"Happy New Year, let's eat it."

Just by looking at the child's attire, one can tell that the other party is from a wealthy family.

"thanks. "

The little girl grinned and took the vendor's New Year's gift. Before she stuffed it into her mouth, there was a boy with a frail face beside her.

The boy looked to be only six or seven years old. He was thin and thin, but his expression was very mature, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed.

"Uncle also wants to do business, so he can't take advantage of it for nothing."

He raised his hand to hold the hand of the little girl in red, and with the other hand, he took out a few pennies from the purse at his waist and gave it to the vendor.

After speaking, he took the little girl away.

The peddler took the money, saw the boy's attire and the book basket on his shoulder, and clicked belatedly.

"Isn't this a doll from Jinlin Academy? She looks so handsome."

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