Chapter 465: The White Head Vows No Return
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Now I remember Jiang Nanle, when I was young and thin. Riding a horse leaning on the bridge, full of red sleeves. Cuiping gold bends, drunk into the flowers. This time I saw the flower branches, and I swore that I would not return. This poem "Bodhisattva Barbarian, now but remembers Jiangnan music" is made by Wei Zhuang, a talented son of five generations, although the whole poem is written memories, but it is written vividly, the history is like a painting, a spring shirt dance style, the spring breeze is proud of the "youth", immediately in the bridge of the horizontal slope of the water, heroic posture, romantic self-appreciation, causing the "red sleeves" of the building to fall for it. The beautiful encounter that he promised in his heart is fully expressed outside the words. Then he went to the "flowers" of the beautiful clouds, where there is a picture screen decorated with jadeite, and now it is turned back to protect, separating the deep spring boudoir from the noisy city, so that he is intoxicated in this gentle township, and he is determined to stay in the south of the Yangtze River for the rest of his life, and swears that he will not go back even if he reaches the "white head".
Although the times have changed, but the red sleeves are famous, and in the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, re-opened, it is not so strange, Rao is so, but Yang Zheng still found that the whole red sleeves are still different from before, the original red sleeves are standing on the street, the place is secluded, after all, it is not a glorious place, it is better to hide, but I haven't seen it for a few months, the whole building is a new look than before, in addition to the original red sleeves, a back building was also built, the back building is attached to the direction of the West Lake, standing there slightly raised eyes, You can see the scenery of West Lake in front of you.
The three of them walked in one after another, I don't know if it should be because the age has not yet passed, those big men are detained at home to worship God and ancestors, and the whole red sleeve move is not very lively, and even a little deserted.
"Why are there so few people?" Yang Zheng muttered, influenced by later TV series and movies, as well as the previous time he came to the red sleeves, shouldn't the Qinglou be full of laughter and laughter, and the flower girl's work shuttles back and forth, why did she come in for most of the day, and there was no movement.
Peng Chengfeng seemed to be here for the first time, he paused slightly, looked left and right, shook the paper fan and said: "Brother Duan, is this the red-sleeved trick you said, why is it so deserted, this young master has been standing for a long time, and he has never seen the girl come to greet me?" ”
Duan Yu smiled and said, "Young Master, Brother Yang, do you rest assured that this red-sleeved move is still a red-sleeved move, it's just to have some fun, and you still need to move to the back building?" ”
The two of them suddenly realized that after the change, the red-sleeved move had become a lot bigger, and the vestibule was indeed not suitable for any dirty things.
Hearing Duan Yu say this, the two walked towards the back building, and as the three walked in, the familiar laughter and laughter of the past gradually fell into the ears of the three people, and the three of them looked at each other and laughed.
The back building and the vestibule are connected by several corridors, these corridors are obviously specially designed, Yang Zheng goes straight into it, quite a bit of the feeling of entering the house of Zhouzhuang, one side of the corridor is a garden, the rockery, the pool, all kinds of flowers and plants in the garden are very well matched, giving people a pleasing feeling, and the inner side of the corridor is mostly hanging celebrity poems, calligraphy, it does not look like a green building, to like the mansion of a large family.
The three of them bypassed the corridor and entered the back building, and the three of them found out at this time that the entire back building was leaning on the West Lake, and at this time, the West Lake Lake wind was blowing, with a faint coolness, which made people feel a little refreshed, Yang Zheng said in his heart: "This red sleeve trick Jane is also a little bit in his eyes!" With such a design, those who come out to blow the wind after a while with the girls in the courtyard are also excellent? “
Duan Yu said: "Young Master, Brother Yang, it's not bad here, right?" “
Peng Chengfeng put away the paper fan, nodded with great satisfaction, and said: "No wonder the red sleeve trick is so expensive for silver, but looking at this scenery, it's not expensive?" ”
Duan Yu hurriedly smiled: "Not only is the scenery good, but the girls here are also better, they can sing and dance, and their kung fu on chuang is first-class, I heard that the food here is also excellent, and the silver is also valuable?" ”
Peng Chengfeng nodded with great satisfaction: "Duan Yu, you did a good job, today Young Master Ben wants to reward you well, today's silver taels of red sleeves, you don't need to come out, there is Young Master Ben to give it, right?" “
Duan Yu was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, young master!" “
Peng Chengfeng waved his hand, and the three of them continued to walk in, Yang Zheng only found out at this time that there were many small single rooms in the back building, and these small single rooms were connected by a long corridor, and a small garden was built in front of the small single room.
"My day, is this the Qinglou, how do I feel as if I have entered the Grand View Garden?" Yang Zheng muttered.
Duan Yu and Peng Chengfeng are not interested in these scenes, their eyes have long searched in this small single room, although it is a single room, but some anxious guests have not closed the door much, from the crack in the door, the two have already seen the warbler Yanyan inside, the ring fat Yan is thin, humming and hazy, and occasionally a few small single rooms with the door closed are also a laughter, which makes the two of them envious.
"This red-sleeved trick is really a good place, isn't it?" Peng Chengfeng's eyes flashed with fire, shaking the paper fan.
Duan Yu smiled and said: "The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, there are dragons, Si is the burrow, hehe, only the girl is the best?" ”
Peng Chengfeng laughed and said, "Not bad, not bad!" Let's go and have fun! ”
After the three of them asked for a hibiscus and sat down, those girls rushed in, and after a while, several kinds of wine and food were moved to the table, each of them held a porcelain plate in their hands, carefully put it in, and left gently, the whole action seemed to be scattered, but it was neat, and it looked like it had been trained.
All of them are authentic Hangzhou dishes, chicken crisp, Song sister-in-law fish soup, West Lake vinegar fish, shrimp fried eel noodles, Indian cake, oil winter, green onion bun juniper, especially the plate of West Lake vinegar fish in the first place, sweet and sour sauce, red and bright color, fresh and tender meat, it looks extremely attractive.
Duan Yu looked at Yang Zheng and Peng Chengfeng with some smugness, and said with a smile: "Young master, Brother Yang's red-sleeved trick is okay, right?" “
Peng Chengfeng nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad!" “
Yang Zheng also nodded with great satisfaction and said, "Yes, when you look for a girl later, let you pick a few fatter!" “
Duan Yu was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "Or does Brother Yang understand me?" “
While the three of them were talking and laughing, the girls brought three more pots of water and wine, poured a glass into the cups of the three of them, and quietly withdrew from the chamber with a gentle blessing to the three of them.
Yang Zheng looked at these authentic Hangzhou snacks, and did a good job, especially the Song sister-in-law fish soup at the end, a delicacy made of mandarin fish, ham and winter bamboo shoots, the color is oily, fresh and smooth, it is a famous dish in the Southern Song Dynasty, and it has been handed down, at this time there is a faint fish fragrance, a few pieces of ham meat, bamboo shoots swim with the soup, it is really comfortable to look at, smell the fragrance, Yang Zheng gently stirred it with a spoon, a hot air rose up, and a unique fragrance floated out.
Yang Zheng nodded, and said in his heart: "I can't imagine that this red-sleeved trick is not only beautiful and moving, but also this Hangzhou food, and it is also so authentic, no wonder there is constant laughter?" ”
Duan Yu said: "Isn't it, I've heard that this Song sister-in-law's fish soup has a lot of origins?" “
Yang Zheng had been to Hangzhou in his previous life, but he had eaten a lot of eventful West Lake vinegar fish, Dongpo meat, called flower chicken, etc., and Song Sister-in-law's fish soup was the first time to eat it, and when she heard Duan Yu say it mysteriously, she couldn't help asking: "What is the origin?" ”
Duan Yu had a rare opportunity to show his face, he was very proud, he reached out and stirred the fish soup gently, and the oil and water that had been hiding under the soup noodles slowly floated up at this time, looking very tempting, Duan Yu slowly scooped up a spoonful of fish soup, put it in a porcelain bowl, and blew a few sips gently, before he lowered his head and drank it, and couldn't help but chirp a few times.
Seeing Yang Zheng and Peng Chengfeng like this, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and they also began to taste it.
Duan Yu and the others each tasted a mouthful, and then continued what they just said: "It is said that in the sixth year of Chunxi, Song Gaozong Zhao Gou boarded the imperial boat to travel around the West Lake, and ordered the waiter to buy turtle fish in the lake and release them. Gaozong ate the fish soup she made, praised it very much, and remembered her old age, and gave her gold and silver silk. Since then, the reputation has risen, and the rich families have scrambled to buy food, and Song's sister-in-law's fish soup has become a famous delicacy in the capital. Through the continuous development and improvement of the chef. The ingredients of Song sister-in-law fish soup are more delicate and exquisite, the fish soup made is bright in color, fresh and smooth, and tastes like crab meat, so it is called the crab soup, it is a famous traditional flavor dish in Hangzhou, the fish soup eaten by the emperor, you say that it is not big! ”
A fish soup is related to the emperor, and it is naturally big, and the three of them drank a few sips and praised them one after another.
The whole back building is designed according to a small single room, plus the sound insulation effect is better, in addition to the occasional sound of the warbler and the sound of the swallow, it is also very quiet, so that the three of them are very satisfied.
After eating and drinking for a while, Duan Yu rubbed his round belly and smiled: "Young master, Brother Yang is listening to a little song next, or is he looking for some girls-?" He smiled as he spoke.
Yang Zheng and Peng Chengfeng smiled tacitly at each other.
"We are civilized people, and it's not good to do these dirty things during the day, so I think it's better to listen to the little song first?" Peng Chengfeng shook the paper fan with great grace and looked at Yang Zhengdao.
"My day, civilized people, professors during the day, and beasts at night, aren't you civilized people?"
"Okay, okay, just listen to the young master, listen to the little song first?" Without waiting for Yang Zheng to speak, Duan Yu accepted it first.
The three of them had Peng Chengfeng pay the money, and under the leadership of the little guy, they went upstairs to a small courtyard, and then Yang Zheng found out that the height of the building did have the benefit of the height of the building.
Looking from here, the West Lake in the distance is like a mirror, the bridge shadow shines on the water, the birds chirp, the willow silk rolls fluttering, and the peach blossoms greet each other with a smile, which is a beautiful landscape painting.
Peng Chengfeng shook the paper fan very sassy and said: "Outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, outside the building, when will the West Lake sing and dance." The warm wind smokes the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is Bianzhou! “
"It's so wet, it's really a good wet song?" Duan Yu praised him shamelessly.
"My day, you haven't seen you for a few days, and you are so shameless!" Yang Zheng scolded with a smile.
Duan Yu laughed and said, "Compared with Brother Yang, the younger brother is still willing to bow down?" ”
"Oh my god, didn't you slap me in the face?" Yang Zheng rolled his eyes and said.
The three of them laughed again, and at this moment, the door was pushed open, first there was a faint fragrance, followed by the three women, and the eyes of the two people lit up, and they knew each other, and their eyes were full of yindang.
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