Yang Yi and Qin Cao, Li Xiangxian, Ling Zi, Mu Wanling, Adella, and the Li sisters were having a banquet in the flower hall, listening to songs and enjoying dances,

I drank until I felt a little bit full before I stopped going to the banquet

At night, the sky began to snow, and the snow like reeds flowed in the courtyard, chasing, and when it came, it was spotless, and when it fell, it was not shocked, and when it fell, it was delicate and transparent, with pink and jade carvings. In a blink of an eye, the pine trees in the courtyard turned into Qiongzhi Yuke.

Ling Zi and Mu Wanling supported Yang Yi from left to right. Seeing that the deep courtyard was covered with white, the colorful silks tied under the front porch of the eaves were particularly beautiful. He couldn't help but chant: "Butterfly snow thinks the spring is too late, so she walks through the trees in the courtyard to make flying flowers."

Yang Yi weighed half of the weight on Lingzi. Her delicate body could not bear it. She staggered under her feet and couldn't help but exclaim: "Be careful, Master!"

The two of them tilted to the left together, and Mu Wanling couldn't hold it back for a while. The Li sisters who were following behind were so shocked that they rushed up to help them, but they finally didn't fall.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can leave myself." Yang Daren kept shaking his sleeves, trying to shake the women who were supporting him away.

Lingzi and the other two dared not let him go. It took a lot of effort to help him back to Lingzi's small building, Yang Daren was very interested. He took the sip of the hangover tea handed over by Mu Wanling, and then ordered Gigi Lai: "Grind ink"

The Li sisters were about to leave, but after hearing this, they only got to the table, one grinding ink and the other laying paper.

Yang Daguan wrote ink and painted a snow scene in less than a cup of tea: the world is vast, and a green-clothed scholar stood with his hands under a dead tree. The wind and snow blew his clothes as if they were gone.

After the painting, he did not forget to write the next poem in the blank space: Looking at Luofu jade peaks in the snow, I don’t know the village at the foot of the mountain, and people live in the plum blossoms.

Mu Wanling looked at him with her eyes fixed on her painting and immediately begged: "Master, can you give this to Nunu? Nunu likes it very much?"

The "Master" was tender and gentle. Yang Daren was so sad that his bones were sore that he hugged her in his arms and said, "Well, this painting is given to Ling'er, but Ling'er must also be rewarded."

When Mu Wanling heard this, she didn't know what he meant, and her cheeks suddenly turned red, as if a peach dizzy was dyed on the white jade. Li Fang and Gigi Lai had a close relationship, and looked at each other at the same time, and immediately lowered their heads. This was Ling Zi's small building. At this moment, it was time for them to retreat.

However, before the two sisters said goodbye, they heard Yang Daren chanting again: "Life is like morning dew, and you should enjoy it in time. Well, this is the reason. Don't leave tonight. Let's talk about life and ideals together."

These days, it is common for wealthy families to have fun with their concubines. What's more, Yang Daguan Ren is in his youth?

When Li Fang and Gigi Lai were happy to hear that they could stay. Every time their parents wrote to each letter, they would ask the sisters to serve Yang Yi with all their heart and strive to have a man and half a woman as soon as possible. The sisters were very concerned about this;

Of course, it is not only the two of them who have this kind of mind. Ling Zi, Mu Wanling and other women are eager to get pregnant, so whether they are alone or a few people serving together, as long as they can get close to a man, they are all hoping for

The funny thing is Yang. She saw that her son has many wives and concubines, but not many grandchildren. In addition to burning incense every day to ask the Bodhisattva for blessing, she even went to inquire about some partial masters. When she came back, she personally boiled medicine to nourish her son's body, which made Yang Yi laugh and cry.

"In order not to let the old lady nag again on New Year's Eve, we have to work harder, hahaha!" Yang Daren smiled, picked up Mu Wanling and spun around on the spot, which scared Lingzi and the Li sisters to help him again.

"Master, let the slave down, you're drunk." Mu Wanling was so scared that she begged. She was not sure whether she was shocked or embarrassed, but her face turned redder.

Mu Wanling has a petite figure and she feels like she is holding a gentle cat in her arms. Yang Daren hugged her to the inner room before putting her down. He lay on the warm Luo bed and enjoyed the meticulous massage of eight jade hands.

I have to say that Japanese women are indeed more capable in serving men. With the tenderness of their children's emperor, Yang Daren quickly became excited and couldn't help but turn over and press her down. After several storms, Mu Wanling and the Li sisters were so numb and irritated.

Mu Wanling is like a small elf. Not only is she petite, but her flower stems are narrow and as shallow as a chicken intestine. When it was her turn to be happy, she was discharged in less than five minutes. Her jade arms and pink legs were tightly wrapped around her, and her delicate body twitched gently, like a swan hitting an arrow. She had to change to the Li sisters, but the Li sisters were also similar to her type, and the situation was slightly better than her.

I know the snow is heavy late at night, and I hear the sound of broken bamboos

Through the slightly opened window, Yang listened quietly to the sound of falling snow in the second half of the night. The four girls beside him breathed in a long and soft whispered from time to time, probably having a sweet dream.

Yang Daguan Ren had a great time this night, but he didn't know why he couldn't sleep. From the beginning of coming to this world, the things he experienced passed through his mind one by one, just like an old movie. If it weren't for hugging Mu Wanling and their delicate jade bodies in his arms, he could clearly feel their warm body temperature, Yang Yi really suspected that everything he had experienced in the past few years was a big dream.

Lu Dafang, Empress Dowager Xiang, Meile, Renduo Baozhong, Li Qiande, Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Aguda, Hassan, powerful enemies fell at their feet and became stepping stones to their fame. Is all this true?

The images in his mind were lingering, making him more and more awake, without any sleepiness. He simply stood up quietly and practiced the breathing technique of Qingyun's old Taoist under the window.

The four girls of Mu Wanling may have been too tired. They slept sweetly all night. Until they woke up in the morning, they found that a man was no longer by their side. When they looked up, they saw him sitting quietly in front of the window, like an old monk entering a state of meditation.

The four girls dared not disturb him and stood up to wash and prepared hot water for him.

When Yang Yi finished his skills, he looked energetic and had to say that the old Taoist Qingyun's breathing technique was indeed a good idea. If you practice for a long time, Ye Yu uh hahaha! Yang took the handkerchief handed by Mu Wanling, wiped his face and smiled loudly.

Mu Wanling changed into a dark red thread of gold jacquard satin jacket, outlining her petite body in a delicate and delicate way. When she met the burning gaze of Yang Daren, she couldn't help but feel shy again on her pretty face Yang Yi hugged her shoulders and said softly: "Ling'er, don't think too much, I actually like it very much, it's so tight."

"Oh!" Mu Wanling covered her face in shame, and her body felt soft. While the instructions and the others were not paying attention, she replied as if she was as meditation: "Nu Nu will definitely be more vigorous in the future."

"Well, come on Ling'er, hahaha!"

New Year's Eve is here, and early in the morning, there are bursts of firecrackers coming from the street. As soon as Yang Yi went downstairs, he saw Yang Yiyi shook her two maids away, twisted her butt and ran over and pestered him, "Dad, Yiyi wants to go out to play, can Dad take us there?"

If Yang Yi didn't respond, this little girl would probably keep begging Yang Rui and Yang Hu were usually controlled strictly, so she didn't dare to pester him like this. This girl has been spoiled by him since she was a child. She dared not do anything with her two brothers.

Yang Yi picked her up, twisted her little nose and smiled, "Okay, Dad will take you out for fun today. Yiyi will go and recruit people, let's send it together!"

"Here!"

The girl had her little face tense and raised her face. She responded to Yang Yi's guards. Yang Yi couldn't help but rub her eyes and shouted, "It's a monster!" What a big girl, she learned to behave well. Mu Wanling, who was following behind, couldn't stand up, and they all covered their stomachs and squatted on the ground.

"Dad, let me come here, I'll recruit people now." The little girl twisted her body and shouted impatiently.

Yang Yi put her down, slapped her little butt and smiled, "Yiyi slow down, don't fall, Dad is waiting for you in the West Flower Hall."

"Oh!" The little girl responded crisply, not taking his advice seriously. She twisted her waist and ran again. Look at the direction she was running towards Yang's side, because Yang Xuan is now living with Yang's family now

Yang Yi went to the flower hall to have a few sips of tea when he saw the little girl holding Yang Xuan. Yang Rui and Yang Hu behind him were like her guards. Qingniang, Li Xiangxian, Qin Cao and others also arrived soon.

"Let's go to the street to have breakfast." Yang Yi picked up his youngest son, waved his hand, and led the whole family out.

The streets were very lively. The team of exorcist Nuota on New Year's Eve beat gongs and gongs and walked along the street. The onlookers were rushing and shouting. The four little ghosts didn't care about eating breakfast. They surrounded the windows of the teahouse to watch, their mouths filled with unnutritional cries.

Before the Tang Dynasty, the religious nature of exorcism on New Year's Eve was relatively strong, with images such as Zhong Kui and Twelve Beasts that were extremely ugly and disgusting and scary. Children generally dare not watch it.

But in the Song Dynasty, there were great changes. The religious nature was diluted and the entertainment nature increased. The images of Zhong Kui and others were cute and vivid. Children were chasing behind them, just like watching a puppet show, and they would not be afraid anymore

In addition to exorcising Nuo, there are theaters on the side of these spacious streets of Yu Street, with a variety of operas, such as kicking bottles, bowls, chimes, flower drums, ink pens, balls, balls, fighting, hard, train insects and ants and fish, play bears, burning fireworks, fire plays, water plays, holy flowers, picking medicines, hiding pressure, medicine puppets, sleeping on the wall, hand shadow plays, making money, changing lines, writing sand books, etc., which are all kinds of, dazzling.

Yang Yi noticed that among these performers, many of them were from foreign countries. Among the audience, there were many faces from Goryeo, Japan, India, Persia, and even Byzantine. Tokyo has become an international metropolis and a paradise that people from all countries yearn for.

Hu Ji is no longer a rare thing to sell wine in a trunk. The market in the Song Dynasty is more open than that in the Tang Dynasty, and its prosperity is incomparable. Various entertainment activities are endless. New Year's Day carnival, spring ox plays the spring lanterns at the beginning of spring, cold food and spring, Qingming Festival tomb sweeping, March 3 to compete for the trend, May 5 to race dragon boats, June 6 to pay homage to Cui Fujun, July 7th, August Mid-Autumn Festival, August 9th, climbing high, October welcomes the gods competition, November lanterns reception, December Laba Festival, Winter Solstice Festival

In addition, there are the Zhongyuan Festival, the eighth day of the fourth lunar month, worshiping Erlang Shen, etc., and the emperor and the empress dowager's birthday. Before the Song Dynasty, many festivals were a matter of nobles, and the people participated less, but it was completely different in the Song Dynasty. Every festival was a national carnival.

In addition to normal holidays, the court had to have holidays on these festivals, and officials and people participated in the carnival together. For example, the theaters on the streets were funded by the government for the people to enjoy. In addition, for the Lantern Festival, the royal family paid for the market and asked people to perform along the streets, compete for the flags and storm on March 3rd, and race dragon boats on May 5th, etc., which were also organized by the government and participated by the whole people;

It can be said that the royal family of the Song Dynasty was a relatively popular royal family, and the customs of the Song Dynasty also took advantage of the popularization. All festivals encouraged the people to participate, which is also an important reason why the Song Dynasty attracted people.

Yang Yi was very moved after seeing this. What he wanted to do was nothing more than to make the Song Dynasty more "popular" and slowly push the Song Dynasty to move forward in this direction.
Chapter completed!