223 Dugu
After a rain, the weather was finally cooler.
Ever since I fell ill during the spring hunt, my mother began to inquire about my daily life from time to time. So in the summer, even Li Dan's hall was as cold as winter, but I could only put a pot of Xiaoice in each of the four corners, and I was not allowed to wear only one layer, I must have three layers inside and outside, nested layer by layer, and I was not allowed to wear only tulle, I must be silk and satin, and it was clear, especially in early summer, and in the middle of summer, when I really moved a little, I had to sweat, and complained to her, but I only got a lot of big truths such as "meditation", and called me to accompany her to listen to many scriptures.
Naturally the monks who can enter the palace are highly powerful, but the level of knowledge is not necessarily able to preach, the level of the masters to preach the scriptures and teachings is uneven, and when they only tell stories, they are most afraid of talking about the philosophical Dharma, and even rapping and singing, it is a disaster for me - they are drowsy, in front of my mother, but I don't dare to sleep seriously, I can only force my eyelids, or in my heart I think of the happy time when I was entangled with Ah Huan, and talk about sleepiness.
Fortunately, I went out early today and avoided the disaster in the afternoon.
I lazily leaned against the window of the car and watched the crowd on either side, full of joy. My mother moved the capital to Luoyang, and brought in 100,000 households from Guanzhong, so the streets of Luoyang are several times more prosperous than usual: Hawkers were not allowed to go on the streets, but now there are countless people carrying things to sell on the streets; there are many more strange shops on the streets, in the name of households, in fact, I don't know what they are selling, and there are many merchants who have dug up the walls of the shops and opened a window to the avenue to sell them on both sides; black-skinned, yellow-skinned, white-skinned, and gray-skinned Hu people can be seen everywhere on the streets, and some are rosacea, Some are the Silla people with hooked noses and small eyes, the short Wa people, the big red-haired cannibals, the curly-haired Kunlun Nu, the concave-eyed Gochang people, the Tatars with tall cattle and horses... Ubiquitous.
I like such a lively market, and they are specially forbidden to play honor guards and clear the road, but only take a green cloth car, with forty or fifty rides, and go through the path, and buy cakes when they pass by the cake shop, buy pears when they pass by those who sell roasted pears, and buy some when they pass by those who sell fake wine and fake goldware, and fill them with two mules, and only spend less than the usual money, except for eating, drinking, and rewarding people, the rest of the things are enough to keep the little thing happy for a month— People are so easy to be satisfied when they are infants, a little fun is enough to be happy for a long time, but unfortunately the more you grow up, the more troubles you have, especially when you are young and middle-aged, when you are old, you will be overwhelmed by these troubles, your back is hunched, your eyes are blind, you can't talk well, and in the end you can't move, and this life is almost the same.
Dugu Shao's house is in front of you. Feng Shiliang's righteous son Feng Yongchang stepped forward to call the door, he has always been obedient, knowing that I don't like these red tape, so his face is extremely humble, but he still sees that the door is wide open, and there is a family order in an instant to receive people, of course, the second product of the founding of the county mansion, no more than the prince, the princess mansion has a family order, this person is not Dugu Yuankang's account, or his housekeeper - wearing the narrow sleeves often worn by the warriors, but the head is wrapped in a head, and the clothes are also like the Han family style.
As soon as the housekeeper saluted, before he could greet Feng Yongchang, he saw Dugu Shao in the door wearing a beard and a hat crookedly, and came out loosely, seeing Feng Yongchang only nodded, and threw the wine bag in his hand to him, Feng Yongchang copied the wine bag and smiled at her: "Our lady is afraid that Dugu Niangzi will not be able to drink enough, and she specially brought good wine from the palace, why did Dugu Niang drink it first?"
Dugu Shao didn't say a word, just stood at the bottom of the steps, squinted at the housekeeper, the man seemed to be a little helpless, beckoned, and a servant drove over, Dugu Shao squinted, tilted his head to look at her housekeeper, and saw that the person was unmoved, so he snorted from his nostrils, walked to a Qianniu guard, and pulled his reins with one hand: "Borrow a horse." The guard is also a disciple of Enyin, familiar with Dugu Shao, smiled and let the horse out, and made a gesture to help Dugu Shao, but Dugu Shao shook off his hand, stepped into the saddle with his left foot, turned over on the horse with his right foot - but he kept his hands behind his back, and after sitting down, Fang Song loosely took the reins of the horse.
The Qianniu disciples who came out with me immediately burst into applause, and even I poked my head out and said with a smile: "Sixteen Niang is good." ”
The helplessness on the face of the housekeeper of Dugu Mansion became more and more obvious, and he wanted to tell Dugu Shao's servants a few words, but he saw that the group of waiters all smiled and squeezed out, riding horses, walking and walking, and none of them were willing to ride.
Dugu Shao didn't care about the noise behind him, but turned back to me and smiled: "There is a good wine shop by Luoshui outside the city, how about we go there?"
I originally heard Ah Huan say that she was dismissed from the official, and she came to comfort her, so naturally she complied, and also got out of the car and asked for a horse to ride: "Out of the city, let's have a race." ”
Dugu Shao smiled, holding the horse's belly, swinging leisurely out of the city, I followed behind her, and gave her a lot of snacks that she had just bought, and the two of them ate while riding horses, and ate almost outside the city gate, so they clapped their hands, urged the horse to gallop, Dugu Shao led the way, and ran for more than 20 miles in one go, only to see a dilapidated three-room wooden house, there were several broken tables in front of the house, surrounded by broken seats, and the water behind the house, directly moored a small boat.
Because of its proximity to the capital, this ferry port is quite prosperous, there are always more than ten pedestrians coming and going, and there are also three or four tables of guests in the house. The shopkeeper is a thick-necked old man with a hunched back, a short and fat bearded woman like a gourd in the kitchen seems to be his mother-in-law, and there is a blue-eyed, white-skinned and hook-nosed bearded man at the door, dressed as a junior, a black-haired Han daughter, but wearing the clothes of an orchid, scratching her head and posing in front of a table of three big men, playing the pipa without any skills.
Dugu Shao seemed to be very familiar with this wine shop, threw the horse to the Hu man Xiao Er, walked inside, sat by the water, Xiao Er did not need her to command, so he naturally served a few plates of side dishes, a large plate of meat, and a large jar of wine, and put two broken pottery bowls in front of us.
I looked at the broken bowl that had lost a few mouthfuls, and comforted myself with the words "low-concentration alcohol can also sterilize", and I almost spit it out after taking a sip with my eyes closed: "This wine... Mixed with water?"
Water is an elegant way of saying it, and in all seriousness, it can hardly be considered wine—the mudiness of the liquor is not to mention, which is a common problem of most wines at this time, but the strange smell of the wine mixed with earth, river water, branches, and grass is really unbearable.
The most amazing thing is that it must have been mixed with water, and perhaps it was specially mixed with mud wine, which was surprisingly strong, and the place where the wine slurry passed was like □□ wood burning, and it was hot with a slight tingle.
Feng Yongchang has always dared to control me like a few old guys, but at this moment, he also glared, and it was not easy to say Dugu Shao, so he went to scold the shopkeeper: "You are so bold, you dare to sell such fake wine!"
Dugu Shao had exhausted the bowl in front of her, propped up one leg, pressed the knee of the erected leg with her arm, pressed her head to her arm again, and lazily explained to Feng Yongchang: "This wine shop specializes in buying and selling military people, and it also sells rough wine in the army, not fake wine." Look at me: "I forgot that Erniang is not in good health and can't drink this spirit, so I'll drink it for you." "Stretch out your hand, take my bowl, and look up to drink, and the bowl is not finished, and the other hand touches the jar, ready to pour it again. Just looking at her desperate drinking, either she didn't do her best when she accompanied me to drink like crazy at the end of the previous year, or she really risked her life to drink.
I finally understood why Ah Huan had to ask me to go out to see her on this rainy day, and if I didn't stop her, this little lady would probably be drunk to death in the wine. 166 Reading Network