The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

In a few days, it was the New Year's Day. This year, Yun Yan did not have to go to the Great Court meeting or receive envoys. After sleeping at home for a little lazy sleep, he was called by Xiao Bao.

Shuangyi is missing in the family this year. She and Shen Kuo spent their first year in their new home, which made the family seem a bit deserted.

Xiao Bao helped Yun Yan return to hug the new clothes into the room and drag him from the warm bed.

During the New Year, of course you have to wear new clothes. This brand-new clothes, stitches and stitches are all made by Zheng Ping.

Yun Yan put on his new clothes, washed some, and gave New Year greetings to his neighbors.

Yun Yan returned to the present, in the eyes of the neighbors, he belonged to the "child of other people's family." The son of Sanniang next door is about the same age as Yun Yanhui, and he is still idle every day. As a result, he is often educated by Sanniang to learn from Yun Yanhui.

Therefore, Yun Yanhui is probably the most annoying guest of his peers... His visit for a year will cause them to be talked about by family members again.

However, for children, he is the most popular object.

Sanniang’s daughter Liu Ye married a neighbor on the same street a few years ago and gave birth to a son. The child is different from his uncle. Kissed more than my uncle.

Because Yunyan always brought some snacks when he went back to pay New Year's greetings. This year, he brought Tao Zhiyao's candy.

When they saw Yunyan returning, they knew that there was sugar to eat.

Yun Yanhui turned around outside, and saw that Shen Kuo's car was also parked outside. It seemed that a young couple had arrived. Because Shen's family is in Qiantang, and Bianjing has only the Yue family's parents, it is natural that no matter how many days of her first visit, he will give priority to Yue's family for New Year's greetings.

Yun Yan returned to the door and took off his scarf. He saw Shen Kuo and Shuang Yi sitting on the Hu bed together warmly. He deliberately laughed and said: "New Year, Shuangyi cooks and cooks fish in the pot at night. How great."

Shen Kuo: "..."

Shuangyi knew now, so she said why Shen Kuo would suddenly ask her for fish to eat. It was all caused by Brother Yan. Seeing Yun Yanhui was frightening Shen Kuo again, she said in an angry manner: "Brother Yan, you Don't fool him."

Last time Shen Kuo ate the fish in tears, and it took a long time before he dared to tell her the truth.

"Aniang, do you now know what a married daughter is, and the water poured out?" Yun Yan said back to Zheng Ping, "Look, just protect her Langjun, and let me not bluff others."

Zheng Ping laughed, but she didn't feel embarrassed together, "No one can say you, they are newly married, you know how to make things worse."

Yun Yan opened his eyes wide, "I'm so wronged, I just asked Cunzhong to understand all aspects of Shuangyi."

Shen Kuo: "..."

...

Zheng Ping cleaned up the room and asked Shuangyi and his wife to stay here for two days. Their mother and daughter also reunited. They haven't lived under the same roof for a while.

Yun Yan recalled that two days ago, Zhao Yunchu also cried and called to live here, but he refused. No way, no matter how good the relationship is, you can live in someone else's house even if your family is there.

A hundred steps back and said, even if it is made public, even if they are a man and a woman, it is impossible to go to sleep before getting married... How can Zhao Yunchu be so unreserved.

It's New Year's Day now, and Zhao Yunchu hasn't appeared yet. It's not that he is angry. He is going to attend the Dachao meeting. As a model minister who never misses work even in wind and rain, how can the Dachao not participate?

After lunch, Yun Yanhui, Shuangyi and his wife, and Xiaobao helped Zheng Ping make spring cattle. In a few days it will be the beginning of spring. Kaifeng Mansion will engage in superstition activities, flogging the "spring cows" made of clay, and praying for disasters to stay away and a good harvest in the coming year. And among the people, spring cattle will also be given to each other.

There are spring cattle sellers on the market, but many families still do it by themselves as a collective family activity.

Yun Yan squeezed a calf back out, then squeezed a base, used branches as a fence to insert it on the side, and wrapped it with winter jasmine vines.

Shuang Yi looked at his cow for a while, then looked at the spring cow with asymmetrical horns in his hand, very frustrated. Fortunately, Shen Kuo was very powerful, squeezing out a sturdy spring cow that was lifelike and mooing.

Yun Yan looked back for a while, felt that it could be perfected, rubbing his hands and said: "Oh, I'll sew another dress for it..."

Shuangyi: "..."

Zheng Ping saw that he really took a sewing kit, and said quickly: "Sit down, there is no needle and thread in the first month of the year!"

Yun Yan slowly put the sewing kit back in his arms, "What's the matter..."

"You are not allowed to move anyway," Zheng Ping said again, "Furthermore, you don't need to make up flowers. How can you put clothes on Chunniu? Brother Yan, who did you pinch this one to give it to you on ordinary days? I don’t like it like that..."

"If you don't sew it, don't sew it." Yun Yan pretended to die.

Who is it for? It's not for Zhao Yunchu yet.

Yun Yan had never been in a relationship before, so he was a little unsure. He subconsciously replaced Zhao Yunchu with the wife when she gave the goods. When Zheng Ping said that, he felt that this seemed a bit too **** good.

Shen Kuo showed a look of surprise, "Brother Yan...can still needle and thread?"

Shuang Yi replied: "In our family, Brother Yan has obtained the true biography of Aniang's embroidery work, but I have inherited the skills of Uncle Fu..."

Shen Kuo didn't expect it at all!

In his opinion, needlework and other things can't stand up to Yun Yanhui. He only said that his mother-in-law was a master of tapestry and embroidery, and the lady couldn't learn it, but he didn't expect that what his lady didn't learn, but Yan Geer learned it!

Judging from what Shen Kuo knew about their family, it was definitely not because Yun Yanhui was born, and Shuangyi was adopted.

Shuang Yi added another sentence: "A-niang was in poor health before, and my clothes were made up for me by Yan Ge'er..."

Shen Kuo: "So virtuous?"

He thought that Yun Yanhui had been a workaholic since he was a child. Could it be that he still slapped Fang Qiu in the daytime and came back to sew up at night?

Hearing Shen Kuo's adjectives, Yun Yan returned furiously and warned: "...Don't speak out!"

Shen Kuo laughed blankly, "I won't say, it's just... disrespectful!"

Yun Yan replied: "..."

...

At night, Zhao Yunchu came to the door. He had dinner at home and quickly found a chance to come out.

When Yun Yan returned home, their family was joking and Zhao Yunchu lay on the courtyard gate and called Yun Yan back. As soon as Yun Yan came out, he saw Zhao Yunchu lying on the door with a red nose, looking really cold.

Yun Yan looked around. At this time, everyone was either reunited at home or went shopping. There was no one around, and he kissed Zhao Yunchu's nose on his tiptoe, and whispered: "Why don't you wear a mask."

Zhao Yunchu's face became hot, "forgot..."

Yun Yan returned him and put him in, "Quickly enter the house and roast it."

"Xiaochu is here." Yun Yan pulled Zhao Yunchu back in, and pressed his seat by the fire. "Aniang, do you still have spicy soup? I will serve him a bowl."

Yun Yan went back to the kitchen to make hot and spicy soup, and Shen Kuo was a little confused when he saw it.

Because he and these two people have known each other for the shortest time. Although he knows that they are good friends, he is still a little surprised when he does not spend time with his family on New Year's Day like Zhao Yunchu. I felt something wrong, but didn't say it.

Zhao Yunchu paid a New Year's greeting to everyone and drank hot spicy soup again. His body warmed up. He saw a few small spring cows still roasting by the stove, and he said, "Who is this for?"

Zheng Ping thought it was particularly funny, and the tone of expectation really remained the same since childhood.

"Don't look, yours is here." Yun Yan returned and took out the only spring cow with a fence and lace he made in the afternoon. It was wrapped with vines and was not placed by the fire, for fear that it would not look good if it was burnt. .

Zhao Yunchu smiled suddenly, holding the spring cow and seeing it was very different from others, and he was even happier. He found a box to put it in, so as not to bump into it.

"Aniang, then let's go out and have fun." Yun Yan said back after seeing Zhao Yunchu not getting cold after sitting for a long time.

In the past three days, Kaifeng Mansion was open to the public. I wanted to come to Zhao Yunchu to be in the palace during the day. Yun Yan went to visit the New Year and be a spring cow when he returned to the day. Zheng Ping said, "You go, remember to give it to Chu brother. Take a cloak and find your Uncle Fu."

"I know." Yun Yan took Fu Yunfeng's cloak back, and touched out his mask twice, put it on and went out with Zhao Yunchu.

Zhao Yunchu went out first, but Yun Yan took a step back and turned around and closed the door. As soon as he turned around, Zhao Yunchu stood close behind him unsuspectingly. At this moment, he immediately lowered his head and hugged Yun Yan's shoulders and pressed it against his face.

Both of them wore masks, touched their faces and rubbed their mouths across the cloth. Yun Yan turned his eyes back with a smile, took off the masks, and lifted Zhao Yunchu's masks from the bottom up a little bit, and kissed her mouth. Dear.

Zhao Yunchu still kissed deeply, but Yun Yan returned with fear. This was at the door of the house, pushed his face away, hung the mask back, and ran forward two steps, "Hurry up!"

Yun Yanhui's figure is still between a teenager and a young man. He is thinner, with white eyes and big eyes. He is wrapped in a cloak, wearing a hat and a mask and walking hand in hand with Zhao Yunchu on the street. People who don’t know think he is the same Little couple.

"I thought you would come this afternoon." Yun Yan said back. This dynasty will be at most one morning, a royal feast at noon, and most people can go home in the afternoon, unless they stay in the palace to deal with envoys and engage in other activities.

Zhao Yunchu was very resentful, "I told the official very happily that I was going to visit Ge Yan, so he let me stay in the palace, saying that if you were lazy and didn't receive the envoys, you knew that you would take me to hide. He made us cheaper when he was in pain..."

The emperor asked you to stay in the palace, can you still stay? Zhao Yunchu complained to his father, and the prince also said that your brothers hadn't been able to stay. It's fine for you to tell me, and tell them that they would be considered to be showing off.

Zhao Yunchu had nothing to say.

"...It's such a majestic emperor." Yun Yan replied, "I feel sorry for us, Ah Chu!"

Achu: (ω)

Yun Yan thought back that the relationship between him and Renzong is now a bit mysterious.

It is said that it is a monarch and minister, and it is much more casual than ordinary monarchs and ministers. If you are another minister, even if Bao Zheng is so favored, Renzong will not kick or say anything like this at will. But if you want to talk about friends, you don't have the guts, no one can be friends with the emperor in feudal society.

Junxin is unpredictable, so I can't ask Renzong, hey, do you think we are friends?

It may be, or it may not. This is probably Schrödinger’s friendship...

Yun Yanhui and Zhao Yunchu walked along the street to see if there were any interesting things, and when they saw them, they pounced, and they were holding a lot of things in their hands all the way down.

When he walked to the street, a thin man approached him with a bulge in his arms and a dodgy expression. He whispered to them: "Langjun, lady, do you want something-interesting?"

Yun Yanhui's first reaction was: selling pornographic books.

Then I thought, it's not right, selling **** is not so sneaky.

So what is it for selling, so careful, is it a prohibited item?

Yun Yan was also an employee of Kaifeng Mansion in return, and pushed Zhao Yunchu, motioning him to speak.

Zhao Yunchu asked hurriedly, "What's interesting? Let's take a look."

The man opened one side of his clothes, revealing a stack of paper with densely written words on it, but he couldn't see clearly. He took out one, rolled it up, and showed them a part, "Newspaper!"

Newspaper? Why are you so wretched selling newspapers?

Yun Yan squinted back and saw that he was wrong. He glanced at the Tokyo Daily every morning, and the Kaifeng Fu Daily had to be reviewed every issue. He was sure that this was definitely not one of the two.

At this time, the man added: "Private tabloid! We, specialize in publishing secrets!"

Zhao Yunchu quickly turned his head to look, Yun Yan raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, "Secrets? Bring a copy to see."

The man wondered why the lady's voice seemed a bit...unclear, but he still handed out a copy and said: "Two copper plates-more expensive than the Tokyo Daily, we have to take the risk!"

This newspaper is all published by the court. What kind of tabloid they do not have a publishing license at all. It is illegally printed, and it is really risky.

Yun Yan turned his ears to a deaf ear, took the newspaper and read it, almost vomiting blood.

Sure enough, all the "secrets" posted on this page, the layout imitated the "Tokyo Daily" and "Kaifeng Fubao", but the content is relatively unreadable. It's all about which folk artist was taken care of by which senior official, and which rich businessman made his fortune.

There is even a piece of news on the corner, which is very sensational, saying that of the four sons of the Eight Great Kings, all four have broken sleeves! Some have broken sleeves with the Forbidden Army, some have broken sleeves with monks, some have kept a lot of folk performers (male), and there is one who is the least picky eater, has broken sleeves with the cooks of Kaifeng Mansion!

Looking up again, the tabloid seller no longer knew where he was going. Yun Yan returned with the newspaper and scolded nonsense.

Not only did he privately print newspapers, but he also lacked the spirit of seeking truth from news at all, which really angered him. Yun Yanhui quickly turned over, feeling that the whole person is not good, "This thing...how many issues has it been out?"