beginning of spring.

If New Year's Day is the beginning of the New Year, then the Beginning of Spring is a sign that the entire society wakes up from the cold winter.

Worshiping gods and worshiping ancestors, accepting blessings and praying for the rest of the world, expelling evil and disasters, and eliminating old and new things are all things that should be done at the beginning of spring.

Of course, there is the most important thing - the farming celebration!

As the ruling class, this is the only day in a year when most nobles will find farm tools.

Wei Xiang stood behind Zhao Shuo, watched Zhao Shuo and the other five Qings walk down the farmland together, picked up all kinds of farm tools in a ridiculous posture, and sighed silently in his heart.

Sure enough, such as pretending to behave, exists in any era.

Wei Xiang's eyes fell more on the King of Jin. According to historical records, the King of Jin died this year.

Then, Jin State will usher in a monarch who makes the princes proud!

The Marquis of Jin didn't look like a dying person. On the contrary, the old man with gray hair was full of red face, with a smile and the one around him was talking about.

Lin's father in the Central Bank was talking to the Sehui Association with a smile on his face. The Sehui Association looked serious and occasionally replied a few words.

Zhao Shuo and Luan Dun, the generals who were in charge of Zhao Shuo's lower army, were also communicating, but Luan Dun's expression was obviously more humble, which was quite contrasted with the actual official positions of the two.

Suddenly someone patted Wei Xiang's face. Wei Xiang turned his head and saw that it was his brother-in-law Shi Xie.

Shi Xie smiled and said, "I heard that the temple will be over today?"

Wei Xiang sighed, showing a bitter and sweet expression: "Yes."

Shi Xie, who was already a father, smiled and showed an expression that men knew. Then his smile suddenly became a little hideous: "Do you understand to Ji Mei?"

Wei Xiang said seriously: "That's natural, please don't worry, brother."

Shi Xie hummed a little and changed the topic a little unhappy: "Have you heard of Zhao's side?"

Wei Xiang was stunned for a moment and asked, "What did you hear?"

Shi Xie's face became a little solemn: "The State of Chu has begun to summon troops and will soon go north."

Wei Xiang nodded and said, "It's okay, we can win."

Shi Xie exclaimed and looked at Wei Xiang in surprise: "You seem to be very sure?"

Wei Xiang smiled and said, "Of course."

Shi Xie said: "Why?"

Wei Xiang said seriously: "Because Xuan Zi just passed away, the framework in the entire Jin Dynasty was still built by Xuan Zi, so the Jin Dynasty can win."

Shi Xie was stunned for a long time before saying, "My father entered the Six Lords, probably not as expected by Xuan Zi?"

Wei Xiang smiled and said, "My uncle is naturally better than doctor Han Jue, and he is more powerful than Xuan Zi's idea."

Shi Xie said with a tsk voice, "I can't see that you can speak like this before. My father said that I will follow the army to join the army at that time. Even if I am in the upper army, you are in the lower army, so I can't take care of each other."

Wei Xiang blinked and smiled, "You should take good care of yourself in the military formation. However, this time the Chu people sent troops was not too large, so there should be no big problem."

The return of the Duke of Jin and the Six Qings brought the conversation to an abrupt end.

The pretending Jun Houqing and the Grand Doctor went to the field to the end, and everyone went back to their own houses.

The spring breeze blew up Zhao Shuo's temples on the carriage. The young Zhao Lord's eyes were half closed and half open, and his face was tense. I don't know if it was because of the content of the conversation just now or because of his mood.

Zhao Shuo said: "Previous Secretary Wei, what do you think about the next battle with Chu?"

Wei Xiang stood in front of Zhao Shuo, holding the shaft of the car to allow himself to maintain balance on this dilapidated potholes and muddy road. Hearing this, he said without hesitation: "The Great Jin will win, so the lord should find a way to gain control of the lower army this time."

Zhao Shuo frowned and said, "Why are you so sure? Although Chu State defeated less and lost more with Jin, it is also one of the best powers today."

Wei Xiang said: "Now that Xuan Zi has just passed away, the people of Chu must be arrogant when they learn that they must be arrogant and feel that they can take advantage of the situation to defeat the Great Jin. And our great Jin fights with the power of a mourning army, and it is expected that one will win and the other will win."

Zhao Shuo was silent for a while and said, "So according to your wishes, should I join this war?"

Wei Xiang said seriously: "Everyone of the elite Zhao family troops should join the war. This will not only make other clans understand that the Zhao family still has strength, but also unify the thoughts in the clan and prevent other voices from appearing."

This sentence obviously touched Zhao Shuo, and after a moment, he slowly said, "I will think about it. By the way, you will end the temple today?"

Wei Xiang touched his head for no reason, not understanding why this matter seemed to be known by a person: "Yes."

Zhao Shuo patted Wei Xiang's shoulder meaningfully, as if hesitating, but finally sighed: "You get out of the car and go back now."

Looking at Wei Xiang who was riding his horse, Zhao Shuo rubbed his temples, was silent for a long time after a depressed moment, and said to another young illegitimate son in front of him: "Take that woman tonight."

Wei Xiang ran back home all the way.

The cousin of the Sect Master had already contacted the homes of several doctors who were close to the Wei family. The father had gone down to the village to gather troops, and the third uncle also went down to the village to supervise farming. Most of the retainers followed the three, leaving only a group of young brothers and servants.

Wei Xiang found that this was the first time in his life that he had been looking forward to the arrival of the dark night.

Fan Man obviously understood what day it was today. When she talked to Wei Xiang, her face was flushed. She was so bold in the past that she rarely looked at Wei today.

After dinner, Wei Xiang hurriedly took a shower and changed his clothes. He calculated that the time was about the same, so he came to his bedroom.

A small bronze tiger plate incense burner was placed in the center of the room, and incense emerged from it, making the whole room full of fragrance.

Van Mann was wearing a dress that Wei Xiang had never seen before and sat on the bed.

Wei Xiang took a deep breath and sat next to Fan Mann.

Fan Man was shocked and subconsciously wanted to move his body, but was hugged by Wei Xiang.

Fan Man cried out in a soft voice, and then became soft in Wei Xiang's arms.

Wei Xiang took a breath in a little intoxicated manner.

It smells so good.

"It's time to go to bed, Man'er."

Van Man's cheeks were almost hot and blushed: "Husband, husband, isn't it too early now?"

Wei Xiang smiled and fell directly on the bed: "No, the time is just right!"

After a moment, another cry was heard: "Light, the light has not been blown out yet!"

After a few chaotic footsteps, the room completely became dark.

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The clouds are rising under the moon and the clouds are lifted early, and the tents are sleeping late in front of the lights. Tonight is still a girl.

Tomorrow, I will become my wife.

The little maid secretly flipped the green quilt, and the groom tried his best to see someone. He felt sorry for his makeup.
Chapter completed!