Chapter 272: Encountering a Gentleman by the Lake
Jingzhou, on a small dirt road ten miles away from the East City Gate.
A tattered carriage moved slowly, and the horses pulled were scrawny, and it seemed as if all their strength had been spent without taking a step.
And on the carriage lay a young man of about twenty years old, lying on the carriage with Erlang's legs, in the eyes of others, he was chatting to a bunch of air like a psychotic at the moment.
"The surname is Jiang, where did you buy this broken carriage, this day's journey is not much faster than walking!" Lori, who was sitting on the side, pouted and complained.
"Ahh
Jiang Changan sneezed into the sky and said to himself, "Who misses me?"
"You ......" kicked him hard in the night: "Talk to you!"
Jiang Changan said: "Miss, you are not satisfied with what you sit on the way, sit on a griffin, you said that you are afraid of heights, sit on the sea chariot, you say you are bored, now you finally come to the ground, you feel slow, there is Jingzhou in front of you, just endure it for a whileββ"
Xi Ye stubbornly said angrily: "I said rotten is really rotten, now how thousands of years have passed, how can you live more and more back? I don't care, at least you can always buy a fire bull and tiger, which is much faster than this carriage......, right? Do you want to get along with this girl?"
"Wouldn't that be a waste of the beautiful scenery?" Jiang Changan said with a secret smile, her ears were almost cocooned by this delicate eldest lady along the way, which made her uncomfortable at the moment.
", you're just pure revenge! Xi Ye clasped his hands to his chest and looked at the leisurely Jiang Changan, who was really angry, and immediately lifted his sleeves and crossed his waist, and had a great posture of scolding......
The sky was overcast, and the twilight was approaching evening.
After a pillar of incense, Jiang Chang'an really couldn't resist this delicate and expensive lady, and promised to take a step back, stop and walk, fortunately, it is only ten miles away from the capital, and the surrounding scenery is also eye-catching.
Jingzhou is located in a prosperous area, and naturally it is not as mountainous as Jiangzhou, with layers of mountains.
Located in the plain, it is difficult to see any high mountains, only standing ten miles away from the city gate, that is, the position where Jiang Chang'an is located, can you see the outline of the mountains that are half hidden by clouds and mist.
The mountain scenery has its own good mountain scenery, and the plains also have the beauty of the plains. Jiang Chang'an didn't walk long before he came to a big lake, and there was a large granite stone erected on the embankment, and the words "Huangting Lake" were engraved with red lacquer.
There are rows of weeping willows planted on the lakeside, but at this time they are almost all bare willows, and what is left is the yellow and white branches and leaves, which are drooping and old.
The lotus in the water is also only the dead branches and rotten leaves.
After staying at the bottom of Fengyue Lake for a while, he ran over in surprise and said, "Wow! surnamed Jiang, this Huangting Lake is much more interesting than your Fengyue Lake in Jiangzhou." What do you have in Jiangzhou? Only undefeated plum blossoms, bamboo, and other things are more important than your pure white clothes, and it is difficult to see some bright ones. β
Jiang Chang'an does not argue with it, it is true that only the vegetation that can grow in the cold and frozen places in the extreme north is the vegetation of Suihan Sanyou, compared with the small family of Huangting Lake, Fengyue Lake is more suitable for the heroism of Jiangbei and is not informal.
Ruoruo also followed curiously and walked over to take a look, two little girls who were about the same age looked around the bottom of the lake curiously looking east and west, walking slowly, for fear of falling into a place that they didn't see.
Jiang Changan held his head and followed unhurriedly.
After walking for a while, he heard that he had discovered a new continent in the night, and shouted: "The surname Jiang, come here, look here......"
Jiang Chang'an followed the sound and walked over, only to see a grave under an old weeping willow by the lake, the grave was not exposed soil, but covered with a layer of goose-yellow jade on its surface, and there were some expensive tribute fruits and candied fruits in front of the tomb.
"Sun ...... The Tomb of Ingenuity. If you read the inscription on the stele, "Alluring the city and the country are jealous of the breeze, a ...... One ......"
The rare words written on the back couldn't be recognized by this little girl after racking her little brain, so she had to raise her head and look at Jiang Changan for help.
Jiang Changan said with a smile: "Alluring the city and the country are jealous of the breeze, and a smile annoys Hongchen." β
Xi Ye rolled his eyes and snorted, "What a big breath, it makes Qingfeng Hongchen jealous, I don't believe there are such people in this world!"
Jiang Chang'an's mind was wandering, although he was also very curious about what kind of woman was written on this tombstone, but his first thought was to instinctively find someone comparable to him.
Seeing this sentence, Jiang Changan's first thought was the woman in white who had a few faces, and with the matter of Shi Jing, he finally came up with her surname "An", and seeing the unattainable person asking for him, this also gave Jiang Changan a slight sense of accomplishment.
Then I thought of the little girl Ruoruo, the little beauty billet that is becoming more and more obvious, and it will be no worse than a few inscriptions in time.
Thinking of this, Jiang Changan couldn't help laughing, he would be angry like a child with an inscription, but just when he was about to collect his attention, the figure of another woman suddenly flashed in the depths of his mind, with a charming appearance, charming and charming, slender and light, dΓ©jΓ vu, but in a blink of an eye, this figure suddenly disappeared from the sky.
"Hallucinations, but why is it so familiar?" Jiang Changan shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
"It's really strange, this tomb looks expensive, it stands to reason that it is also a large family, but since it is a large family, it should be served by the ancestors, and being buried in this kind of place, and there is only a difference between a multi-layer coffin loess in the wilderness. Xiye said dissatisfied.
Indeed, not to mention the layer of wall stones on the tomb, the tribute from the candied melons and fruits in front of the tomb alone is not something that ordinary people can afford.
"Call Brother Hua, come and see. The little girl waved her little hand and urged.
Next to the tomb, there is also a stone wall like a whole wall, the pink and white wall is neat, and there are all kinds of poems with mottled handwriting on it, most of which are left by literati and ink writers.
Xi Ye frowned and said, "It's too unseemly to scribble in front of other people's graves." β
Jiang Changan explained softly: "Little girl, if you don't understand, you have to learn to ask others for advice with an open mind, and don't assert yourself. β
"Cut. He didn't even look at him at night.
Who knew that Jiang Changan continued: "However, your style of doing things is like a profession in my hometown, or a kind of chivalrous man, who can take people's lives thousands of miles away, and there is no trace of blood, and there is no trace of it......"
Hearing the word chivalrous and the same ability as this Tongtian, Xi Ye's eyes lit up: "Really? Tell me quickly, what kind of chivalrous man is it?"
"Keyboard Warrior. β
"Keyboard warrior? What kind of hero is that? Does Jiangzhou have this kind of profession?" Xi Ye thought with his eyebrows lowered.
Temporarily getting rid of the nonsense of the night, Jiang Chang'an said eloquently: "This is called the inscription wall, and there are generally things next to beautiful scenery or places of interest, to put it bluntly, it is for literati to express their inner feelings." To be able to stand in front of this tomb, I think it should be the request of the deceased before her death, or maybe she was a person who loved poetry and songs. β
At this moment, the same group of people who were visiting the lake approached.
This group of people are dressed brightly, four or five boys, and a few of them are still shaking around with paper fans in the winter, pretending to be chic, but they also shiver and reveal the cold from time to time.
Xi Ye and Xiao Ruoruo listened to Jiang Changan's words before to hide their figures, which also saved a lot of unnecessary trouble, and Jiang Changan was naturally the only one left in the eyes of everyone.
A young brother in the lead looked at the tomb and muttered: "It's really unlucky, every time the Yellow Court is rising, I see such a beautiful thing!"
Someone behind him suddenly said: "Xiao Gongzi said cautiously, I heard that the people in this tomb have something to do with the palace." β
The man surnamed Xiao smiled disdainfully: "Does it have anything to do with the palace? Which one of you here has more or less something to do with the palace?" In my opinion, this is just a gimmick, who cares if she is a lonely grave or a wild mound, it shouldn't spoil the interest of this son!"