There are apricot blossoms and spring rain in the south of the country, and most of them are talented and beautiful women. There is an iron horse autumn wind in the north of the country, and all the grass is killed.

Although Guangling County is not in the northernmost part of the Great Zhou Kingdom, it can be regarded as the northern country of the Great Zhou Dynasty. But Guangling County is very different from the northern style in the eyes of the world.

Guangling County is located in a mountain depression formed by the Mangshan Mountain Range, the climate is mild, the rainfall is abundant, the four seasons are distinct, and there is a big desecration into the sea that stretches through it. It is not like the slaughter of the north, nor is it like the grace of the south. It is like a border between the north and the south, with the advantages of the north and the south, but without losing its true character.

Of course, the peculiar geographical features are not the fundamental reason why Guangling County is so famous in the Great Zhou Kingdom, the real reason why it is famous is because of one family, the Yao family.

Guangling County is one of the few large cultural sports counties in the Great Zhou Kingdom, and every household is a reader, and its Chinese luck is at its peak, which can be described as the best in the country.

The Yao family only relied on the power of one family, and the status of Guangling County in the Great Zhou Kingdom was raised more than a few chips, and the Great Zhou Kingdom has people who come here every year to study abroad, although they are all rushing to those former sages and Confucians, but even if they have not seen any great Confucianism in the world, but they can chat with a mountain woodcutter for a few words, and they can also make people suddenly open their mouths and benefit a lot.

This is the essence of Guangling County, fishermen, woodcutters, up to the elderly, down to Huangkouer, everyone is a scholar.

There are two most beautiful sounds in Guangling County, the sound of turning books and the sound of reading.

It took Dongluo and his party a few days to walk from Mangshan to Guangling City, the county seat of Guangling County.

Guangling City has the prosperity and freehand of Luoyang City, but it has more bookish vitality than Luoyang City.

This scholarly anger is hidden in the brick and tile of Guangling City, between a drink and a peck. Everyone's gestures are freehand.

Most of the things bought on the street are literati and elegant plays, the study room is clear, and the pen and ink calligraphy and painting are made.

Dongluo and Xue Nianci occasionally buy a few pieces, as for whether they are vulgar or elegant, it all depends on personal preference. It's not that it's been a long time, it's elegant that has been widely circulated, and the audience, and what is not liked by most people is vulgar.

In addition to the spirit stone spirit weapon spirit pill given by Wei Lai, there are also some innate spirit treasures, literati calligraphy and paintings, and the quality is naturally excellent, and Bi Jing is also the private collection of the king of a mountain, no matter how bad it is, it is much better than the one circulating on the market.

Dongluo and Xue Nianci are picky and selective all the way, but whoever sees the right eye will also pay for it after some bargaining.

Erhei and Sanhei also selected some satisfactory things respectively, Bi Jing and they are still studying with Xue Nianci, and many things in the study need to be purchased.

Scholars are always connected with spirit, and where scholars are angry, their spirits will naturally not be light. Some people are like-minded, and some people are disagreeable.

And where can a person's spirit be best highlighted?

That is the arrogance in the restaurant, and the extravagance in the song house.

Therefore, there are many restaurants and song halls in Guangling County. Like-minded people are drunk here, and they sing when they are sold out, and those who are disagreeing with each other are unhappy.

Xue Nianci and Dongluo walked through the streets of Guangling City, and what the two of them liked to see the most was the calligraphy and paintings sold on both sides of the road, and the sense of couplets in the shops

Interest.

Erhei is not interested in anything, and Sanhei can't take his eyes off those flowers, birds, insects, fish, and rare and elegant plays. Even the lean horse he was holding in his hand was interested in the mares that came and went.

Xue Nianci pointed to the two high-rise buildings not far away and said with a smile: "This scholarly place, even the commercial competition is full of literati popularity, you look at the couplets of these two restaurants and teahouses, it is very interesting to write." ”

Dongluo looked at it and saw that the door of the teahouse was written, "Wine can be chaotic, and tea can clear the heart." ”

The door of the restaurant reads, "Those who have aspirations drink alcohol, and those who are bored drink tea." ”

Dongluo smiled knowingly, "Doing business is about making money in harmony, which seems to be stepping on each other in business, and it does not rule out the possibility of business mutual support!

Xue Nianci laughed, "Whether their boss is smiling secretly or smiling openly, it doesn't have much to do with us, I just think these two couplets are very interesting." Do you want to go up and sit down?"

Dongluo nodded, along the way, he was also a little tired, and he had to find a place to rest.

But Dongluo was suddenly stunned, whether it was better to go to a teahouse or a restaurant.

He likes to drink, but he also likes tea.

In the end, he still chose the restaurant, the tea is good, and the wine is unpleasant. It just so happens that he is now difficult to walk, and he is in a dilemma, so let's make it even more difficult!

The restaurant is called Wangjiang Tower, and what you look at is the one that enters the sea.

Dongluo found a window position on the second floor of Wangjiang Building and sat down, picked out a few pots of Wangjianglou Daqu wine, and asked for a steamed sea bass from Dadu, as well as some dishes, and sat at the table and drank slowly.

The cold wind is howling, and the winter falls along the window, looking at the Xiuchun River that seems to be a jade belt outside Guangling, and the boats on the river come and go, and they are busy.

A few days later, they would also take an official ferry boat from Guangdu in Guangling City, and go up the Xiuchun River to the confluence of the Weishui and Xiuchun Rivers, and then change to a boat and go straight to Weicheng along the Weishui.

In this way, the Hetao Plain can be bypassed, and the level of danger will be reduced by a few points, but the real danger is often everywhere, and it cannot be avoided by avoiding.

Dongluo raised his wine glass and touched Xue Nianci lightly, but he didn't speak, thinking about his own things.

Xue Nianci can also see the Xiuchun River, and he has to pass through more than ten counties along the way, and the landscape gods, sect families, and dignitaries in these counties are all things he has to consider.

If Dongluo was just an ordinary person, it would be safer to take the official ferry, but now he is the king of Han, and he is the most unpopular king of Han in the Great Zhou court, no matter what the purpose, there will be many obstacles along the way.

Why do they have to go to the water god palace to burn incense, is to say hello to the water god of the embroidered spring river, if the water god of the embroidered spring river does not accept their incense, they have no choice but to find another way.

If you have to go up the Xiuchun River, it's not impossible, but then you may have to embroider

The water god of the spring river is evil.

Dongluo retracted Wangjiang's gaze, sandwiched a piece of steamed sea bass and put it in his mouth, and the fresh breath of the fish instantly overflowed between his mouth.

Dongluo put down the chopsticks, and scooped a bowl of Ulva soup for each of the three people, while scooping, "There is also an allusion in this perch and Ulva soup, it is a scholar surnamed Zhang in Wu County, Wu County, Xiuchun River, who was originally a big official in Luoyang City, but because when the west wind rose, he missed the hometown of Ulva soup and perch, so he resigned and returned to his hometown, and the life of the perch also came from this." ”

Sanhei took a sip of the lettuce soup and hurriedly said: "I know this allusion, I know, the idiom of the thought of the perch comes from it, it is the matter of missing your hometown and abandoning the official and returning to seclusion." Mr. Xue, I don't know if it's right?"

Xue Nianci nodded and said with a smile: "It's not bad at all." ”

Sanhei Zhi glanced at Erhei proudly, and found that she was concentrating on eating fish, and she didn't even look at him, and Sanhei suddenly felt bored.

I had to mutter, "Cats can't change their ability to eat fish." ”

Xue Nianci smiled and said, "What's wrong?

Dongluo picked up a bowl of wine, drank it all, and grinned: "Every road we take now is the way home, every time we take one more step, we are one step closer to home, how can we miss home!"

Weicheng, the place where he had stayed for more than ten years, had left him with too many good memories, and compared to those good memories, he felt that the suffering he was suffering now was nothing at all.

A tavern, a house that is less than half the size of Wangjiang Tower, has fifteen notches carved on the door frame, maybe there will be another one more this year, maybe not.

In the past, when he was depressed in his heart, he would sit by the Weishui and watch the Weishui flow slowly, at that time, he felt that no matter how deep this person's suffering was, it would not be deeper than Weishui!

But now he doesn't think so.

Dongluo carried the wine jug and looked at the embroidered spring river outside the building.

The joys and sorrows of this world are very large, like a river of flowing water, when it comes turgingly, no one can stop it.

The joys and sorrows of this world are very good, and even a wine jug is not satisfied, but when you drink it, it easily overflows your eyes.

Dongluo raised his head to drink wine and bowed his head to eat vegetables.

The chopsticks hit the wall of the bowl and jingled.

Bai Yao also has a sentence that is very right, men and women who eat sex, people have great desires, those who want more and ask more are beasts, and those who have no desires and no desires are called gods.

But in this world, as far as the eye can see, they are all human beings.

......

......

Syllable!

There was a startling sound.

An old man in the center of the lobby of Wangjiang Tower took a sip of Wangjiang Daqu, and after a brief opening remark, he opened his posture and started the book.

is neither the battlefield affairs of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, nor the affairs of the children under the moon, nor the family affairs of the intriguing emperor.

It's the immortal thing that is high up.

After the old man took another sip of Daqu wine, he said loudly: "The last time I returned to the Dragon and Tiger Field, the King of Han was called a hero, and Luoshui bowed his head at night. But although this Han King is young, this method is very good. This red leaf city Ye family

The head of the house, Ye Baisheng, is how Xu Xu recognizes! That's a man who in the thatched house and has his face facing outward!"

Thatched hut face outward...... The man.

Dongluo squirted out the wine he had just drunk, if he let Ye Baisheng know that there was a Mr. Shu in a restaurant in Guangling County who described him like this, I don't know how he would feel.

There are not a few who act like Dongluo, and some people wiped the wine from the corners of their mouths and said, "Old Yaotou, what good is it for you to laugh at me to death?"

The other laughed a little, "That's it, laughing at us to death, who will pay for the wine money we owe?"

There was laughter in the Wangjiang Tower.

Mr. Shu confessed and continued: "Even if it's Ye Baisheng's thatched house...... Man, under the hands of the King of Han, he didn't survive two rounds, but I saw the King of Han sound The water of the great river came up from the sky, and there were endless flames on the ground that turned into water and rushed straight to Ye Baishang......"

Dongluo listened and listened while listening, he always felt that the person in this story was not him, but he felt extremely familiar.

The book's affection is full of affection, Dongluo listens to it fascinated, and there are exaggerated and demeaning elements in the story, but without exception, the king of Han is a young and promising person, a brave and decisive person when he fights.

After the old man appeared in the Great Zhou National Master Yi Tianji and whetted everyone's appetite, he stopped abruptly and did not continue.

A lot of drinkers cursed.

The old man was calm.

Some drinkers really couldn't stand the benefits in their hearts, so they took out a few copper plates and threw them into a bowl in front of the old man.

Dongluo felt for a long time from his sleeve before he found a piece of broken silver, handed it to Sanhei, and asked him to put it in the bowl.

The old man accepted it when he saw it, and started again, after the story of the King of Han was over, he had another famous immortal sect in Guangling County.

After satisfying everyone's appetite again, he suddenly said, "If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next breakdown." ”

Yes, it's no longer a show today.

Many drinkers got up to check out and left, as did Dongluo and his party.

The old man smiled, pulled a thin rope beside him, and two large banners hung down from the roof of Wangjiang Tower.

What are you busy with? Drink my big song wine, a hundred words;

Where to go? Listen to him set up a dragon gate formation, and then drink three cups.

Dongluo glanced at the banner and sat back silently.

"Two, serve the wine. Then three cups of Daqu wine. ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Extinction" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~