On the first day of the Lunar New Year, after experiencing the New Year, many people will look very lazy. Especially some people who have played mahjong all night do not even think about it. However, today's situation is quite special, and they have to drag their tired bodies up.

"So, let's just live here today, I'll have a meal tomorrow anyway." Wang Yong looked at Liu Xie. Because he was having a lot of fun, someone just slept here last night.

"I will go to sacrifice to heaven and ancestors today... After all this, I will come back in the afternoon!" Liu Xie shook his head, but after thinking about it, he still agreed to come over. In fact, if conditions permit, she would rather live here for the rest of her life.

"Just let's just live here before the Lantern Festival." Xun Yu looked at Liu Xie. There was no His Majesty or Minister at home, only her husband, wife, sister and sister.

"This... seems good!" Liu Xie thought about it and agreed. The soldiers of the Jinwu Guard had a rotation, and now the soldiers outside were in the second batch. They will change a group tomorrow to take turns and make up for the rotation and compensatory rest.

When an emperor is naturally the job of becoming an emperor. He worships his ancestors to "fulfil his filial piety". The emperor takes the lead in "fulfilling filial piety". How dare the people of the aristocratic families be "unfilial"? He worships the heavens to hope that the weather will be good this year. Let's not talk about whether it can be done or not, but whether it is done or not is a matter of attitude. If it is not good, it will produce a negative image of "not sympathizing with the people".

On the first day of the Chinese New Year, it was the beginning of the year. Liu Xie wanted to worship the ancestors of the Han Dynasty and at the same time reported to the heavens, hoping that the weather would be good, the country would be prosperous and the people would be safe this year, which is reasonable.

"Do you want me to take you back?" Wang Yong asked, "By the way, I just happened to buy some ingredients!"

"Okay!" Liu Xie still wanted to do anything, but then looked around and asked, "Where is Wenhe?"

Formal occasions, you can call me Aiqing, but it may be a relationship between a friend in private, so you will call her a poet Wenhe. Yesterday, Jia Xu helped her a lot, but he didn't know that Jia Xu used her and forced Xun Yu to fire several times and made a fortune.

"She is not on duty today, so she is still resting." Xun Yu replied, "I look very sweet in my sleep..."

"What happened after playing mahjong last night?" Wang Yong seemed to have heard something.

"It's nothing, I just had a very friendly 'communication'." Xun Yu immediately showed a cute smile.

"………………” Wang Yong silently mourned Jia Xu for three seconds. In fact, Jia Xu was already very restrained and just made a small amount of money to subsidize the household income. In fact, it was not too much... I can only say that she made money from Xun Yu.

It's okay to forget it once, but it's still several times. I guess Xun Yu was really provoked.

Wang Yong just sent Liu Xie to the palace and then transferred it out. It was not his turn to participate in the sacrifices to heaven and ancestors, a chef in the general's mansion, and the process was too cumbersome. It would be better not to participate.

"Oh, why are you here?" As soon as you turned around, you met Wang Yun who came to participate in the heaven sacrifice ceremony.

"Send her back..." Wang Yong pointed to the palace.

"You!" Wang Yun sighed, "It's too blatant. What if the paparazzi see it?"

"There is no picture or truth, and there is nothing to be afraid of. There are already enough scandals, so I don't care more." Wang Yong smiled. The era without a camera is convenient. If there is no picture or truth, you just need the official to come out to refute the rumors. Then, if it is not a rumor, it will turn into a rumor.

"Be careful in everything and be cautious to protect yourself and indirectly protect the people around you!" Wang Yun warned.

"My nephew is taught!" Wang Yong was happy to be taught when he heard this. He would definitely listen humbly and say something else if he did not change.

"Your identity is very sensitive!" Wang Yun looked at Wang Yong, "It also means that many people are staring at you. Whether Xun Yu, Guo Jia, Xiahou Dun, or even Hua Tuo, each of them is a natural beauty. In addition, you have so much wealth, but you are just a Guannei Hou and the chef of the General's Mansion. These identities cannot really protect you. If many people are not concerned about my identity and you, Cao Cao's attitude towards you, and your relationship with Your Majesty, they will probably have taken action against you."

Wang Yong was stunned. Is he so dangerous? It’s right to think about it carefully. Every man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure, and he is too conspicuous.

"The more you are at this time, the more you should be careful, don't ask others to talk, don't give people the chance to frame you. Many of those who smile and please you, want to stab you in the back. No matter how familiar people are, they are not related by blood, and may even have the idea of ​​your family. Even your family may be directed towards you, but their tribe members are eager for more benefits!" Wang Yundun taught that after all, this is the other party's surname is Wang and she recognizes nephew.

"My nephew is taught!" Wang Yong was taught with humility. Unlike before, this time he was really taught.

In fact, there are signs. Yuan Shu discovered that many stores have various problems, perhaps obscure or blatant. The managers of these stores all come from the Xiahou or Xun family. Wang Yun is right. His wife is a wife, and his wife's tribe members are another matter. After all, the population of the Wang family in Xuchang is too small.

"Aunt, can it be..." Wang Yong thought for a while and said tentatively.

"I also have plans to adopt some children from the sidelines to your father's name and send them to Xuchang. As a member of the Wang clan of Xuchang, this will help you. I just don't know what you think?" Wang Yun knew what he said, so he said her plan, but he didn't say it before, to avoid suspicion. After all, after admitting his nephew and sending someone over, he was somewhat suspicious of trying to seize his money, even now, the same is true.

"As long as they think I am the head of the family, I will naturally not treat them unfairly!" Wang Yong replied.

"I'm relieved if you say that! Okay, I'm going to attend the ceremony of worshiping heaven, be careful." Wang Yun nodded, then turned around and entered the palace.

Wang Yong also left in a heavy mood, and then went to Wanshi House, picked some ingredients, and went back to prepare lunch.

"Why do you look depressed?" As soon as you went out, you heard a familiar voice and a gloating tone. Wang Yong turned around and saw that it was Cao Pi who followed Cao Cao to the rooftop of all things.

"See lord!" Wang Yong immediately stepped forward and bowed.

"It's not the time to go to the yamen. Just call me... just call me Meng De..." Cao Cao said a little unnaturally.

"Are you happy?" Cao Pi teased, "There are not many men who usually have this right!"

"Pi'er!" Cao Cao immediately glared at Cao Pi, "Come out to buy the materials?"

"Prepare the ingredients for lunch and supper, and come and buy it tomorrow." Wang Yong replied, "You two..."

"I went to attend the ceremony of worshiping the sky, and happened to pass by. As the president of the newspaper, Pier wanted to collect folk songs." Cao Cao pointed at Cao Pi.

"If you calculate the time, isn't it about to start?" Wang Yong tilted his head.

"That was in previous years. This year's time seems to have been postponed for half an hour, so time is still abundant." Cao Cao smiled.

"But two quarters of an hour ago... my aunt rushed to the palace to attend the ceremony..." Wang Yong suddenly frowned.
Chapter completed!