Standing on the south bank of Weishui after heavy rains, Liu Yanzhi once overlooked the 21st century Jinjiang City in the clouds, and the visual impact caused by countless skyscrapers and overpasses and highways was far less magnificent than that of Chang'an in the Han Dynasty. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The city wall of Chang'an in Han stretches for fifty miles, different from the capital city of the Ming and Qing dynasties, the main palace in Chang'an is the palace, Weiyang Palace, Changle Palace, Gui Palace, North Palace, Mingguang Palace, there is Jianzhang Palace outside the city, the palace is huge and majestic, showing the royal prestige.

Liu Yanzhi entered Chang'an from the Xuanping Gate in the west of the city, his wide robe and big sleeves were borrowed from the wardrobe of the princess's mansion, and the clothes borrowed last night had been returned to the unlucky guy who was knocked out by him, and he was too ruthless, and the guy still hasn't woken up.

The Han Dynasty people pay attention to the wide robe and big sleeves, the sleeves are so big that they are exaggerated, and they cost a lot of fabric, there is an idiom called "Zhang Yuan Chengyin" can be seen how big the sleeves are, the robe that Liu Yan borrowed directly is black silk, the cuffs are embroidered with cross lines, gorgeous and abnormal, it is the clothing of the minister's court, but he did not wear a sword, and there are no ornaments such as rings on the belt, and the scarves of ordinary people worn on his head, and a pair of Huren-style leather boots under his feet, the mix and match is breathtaking.

Liu Yanzhi didn't care about other people's eyes, he swaggered on the wide street inside the Xuanping Gate, the road in Chang'an City was divided into fast lanes and slow lanes on both sides as in later generations, but the carriages and pedestrians walked on both sides, and the road in the middle was the widest and flat, but empty.

In order to better collect images, Liu Yan crossed the drainage nullah and walked alone on the wide avenue in the middle, but he felt that the eyes of passers-by changed from curiosity to pity, as if he was a fool with insufficient intelligence.

A carriage marched in with him on the side road, and a middle-aged man's head poked out of the carriage and shouted at him in a Chang'an official dialect with a Sichuan accent: "Fool, you will be beheaded if you take the royal road." ”

Liu Yan said straightly: "I'm in a hurry. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Interesting, silly boy, you get into my carriage, where are you in a hurry, I'll send you there." ”

Liu Yanzhi really got into his carriage, there were three people in the car, in addition to the middle-aged people, there were two women in white, enchanting and charming, this uncle hugged left and right, so unhappy, he asked Liu Yanzhi: "Silly boy, what is your surname, where are you from?" Whose clothes are you? ”

"My surname is Liu, Liu Yanzhi, anyway, I'm not from Chang'an, clothes, you don't care where I got them." Liu Yanzhi responded unceremoniously.

The middle-aged man's face moved, a young man surnamed Liu, and behaved perversely, this is probably a relative of the emperor, not the royal family of Chang'an, that is, the son of the king of the foreign domain.

"Brother Hiko, where are you going?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile, a little less banter in his tone.

"I plan to go around Chang'an City, and then go to Lin Yuan for a walk." Liu Yan said straight, this is indeed his plan, if it is night, he will fly directly over Weiyang Palace, but in broad daylight he is afraid of being regarded as a god, so he has to visit Chang'an on foot.

"Okay, I'll show you around." The middle-aged man laughed and told the coachman to turn left in front.

In addition to five huge palace groups in Chang'an, there are nine cities, one hundred and sixty Luli, eight streets and nine mo, the road is straight and wide, the road is planted with acacia, elm, pine, cypress and other trees on both sides of the road, the carriage walks in the meantime, it is dizzying, the middle-aged people enthusiastically and in detail introduce the scenery on both sides of the street, and gradually the carriage enters the palace area, which is forbidden for ordinary people to enter, but the carriage drives straight in, driving on the square paved with stone slabs, and can not help but make people's hearts fluctuate.

The famous Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty lived here.

"On the right is Weiyang Palace, on the left is Changle Palace, and in front of it is an arsenal, where 100,000 sets of armor and weapons are stored." The middle-aged man pointed to the front and introduced, the left and right sides are huge palace complexes, the arsenal is a single-story building, but the volume is also extremely amazing, one of the warehouses is hundreds of meters long, fifty meters deep, there are as many as seven such warehouses, there are soldiers wearing Xuanjia holding Changge on duty outside, burly and strong, presumably the legendary elite Yulin Army.

"The princes live in the north of Weiyang Palace, and that place has become the first place in Beique, and many of your relatives must live there." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Without the emperor's will, Weiyang Palace can't enter, let's go to Shanglin Yuan for a walk." ”

Shanglin Garden is the royal garden outside Chang'an City, three hundred miles in length and width, and a large number of wild animals are stocked, for the emperor's hunting, the scenery is beautiful, the air is fresh, Liu Yanzhi sits on the carriage and looks at the flowers, unconsciously it is noon, everyone feels hungry, the middle-aged man took them to a wine shop, asked for wine and venison, and ate it.

The Han Dynasty implemented the meal system, when eating, each person was in front of a small table, sat on the ground, the tableware was mainly lacquerware and early porcelain, and the shape also carried the traces of bronze, such as the tripod made of coarse porcelain, everyone was preparing to move chopsticks, a group of cavalry passed by outside the door, set off bursts of dust and smoke, the knights' hats were inserted with bright young chicken feathers, the waist carried a horizontal knife, the body carried a long bow, and walked on the song, which was indispensable.

"It's Zhijingo, don't worry about them." The middle-aged humane, "A group of noble relatives who have been spoiled by the emperor." ”

Liu Yanzhi was speechless, bowed his head to drink wine and eat meat, the wine was not a weak rice wine, but a strong fermented mare's milk wine, and he choked his throat as soon as he entered his mouth.

The middle-aged man stroked his beard and laughed: "I haven't drunk it, this is Hu people's wine." ”

Only then did Liu Yanzhi notice that the person who sold wine was a glamorous orchid, with brown hair and fair skin, and a high nose bridge, could it be that the Huns looked like this?

The middle-aged man drank a lot of wine, drank a few glasses in a row, and got up to do it: "And the husband is full of things, and the black feet are reasonable, you haven't seen the husband Juli, and you don't know the Son of Heaven above Lin Hu?" The left cangwu, the right west pole. Danshui is more south, and Ziyuan is ...... to the north."

After some recitation, Liu Yan was drowsy, he almost couldn't understand a word, and the middle-aged man had a great feeling of playing the piano with a cow.

"Master Sima, I'll give you a poem too." Liu Yan said straight, the middle-aged man didn't introduce himself, the two singers kept calling him Master Sima, and Liu Yanzhi also called him so.

"Oh, let's listen to Brother Yan's poems." Lord Sima came to be interested.

Liu Yan coughed dryly, and quickly thought of a short and concise seven-character poem, although it was out of time, it was very appropriate.

"Wuling is young in the east of the golden market, the silver saddle and white horse spend the spring breeze, the falling flowers go wherever they go, and they laugh into the orchid wine shop."

A song hundreds of years later, the great poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Juvenile Xing" finished reciting, Lord Sima was dumbfounded, to him this is just the simplest vernacular text, and the gorgeous long fu can not be compared, but how can it sound so sophisticated, so appropriate, so beautiful.

What a fool is this, he is clearly a genius who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!

"Bring me my harp!" Lord Sima was very interested, and the accompanying woman hurriedly went back to the car to get the piano box, wiped the table, and put on the guqin, the body of the piano was pitch black, faintly revealing the faint green, like vines climbing the ancient wood, Lord Sima tried the piano sound, began to improvise and play, shaking his head and singing the "Youth Xing" plagiarized by Liu Yanzhi just now, and sang it over and over again, Liu Yanzhi listened dizzily, but others were willing to eat.

Liu Yan bowed and said, "Master Sima, thank you for your hospitality, I should go, we will have a date later." Without waiting for the other party's response, he went straight away.

When he went far, Lord Sima was still reminiscing about this poem, and he could understand it throughout, but he didn't understand the word Wuling, of course he wouldn't understand, Wuling refers to the mausoleums of the five emperors of the Han Dynasty, Changling, Anling, Yangling, Maoling, Pingling, all near Chang'an, at this time has not been built, of course, there is no allusion.

"Brother Yanzhi...... "Lord Sima is trying to find a solution, where can he find someone."

Liu Yanzhi played alone in Shanglin Garden, in fact, the scale of Shanglin Garden at this time was not large enough, but the construction of the palace room had just begun on the basis of the old garden of the Qin Dynasty.

After walking for half an hour, the previous team of Jinwu roared again, this time I saw clearly, among the dozens of black horse knights, there was only one snow-white horse, the knight was heroic, wearing a golden crown, holding a hunting bow, and there were hares, foxes, chickens and other prey hanging under the saddle, the young knight glanced at Liu Yanzhi, his eyes did not stop, and he galloped away with his whip.

Liu Yanzhi used the remaining time to travel all over Chang'an, he was absent-minded, thinking about Wei Shao'er, he couldn't believe that Huo Qu'er's birth was related to himself, history said that Wei Shao'er and Huo Zhongru, a small official of Pingyang County, gave birth to Huo Qu's disease, and it was impossible for the little official in Pingyang County to appear in the princess's mansion in Chang'an, maybe this is a matter of the future, last night was just a dew marriage.

He was so confused that he tried his best to convince himself that he left Lin Su's mother and son at the end of the Qing Dynasty, which was enough to worry about him, and then left an illegitimate son in the Western Han Dynasty, and this son died young, died at the age of twenty-four, as a father, how could he turn a blind eye.

In the entanglement, Liu Yan went straight on the way home, and flew back to Cuiwei Mountain within the forty-eight hour period, the members of the crossing group were having a picnic, Liu Handong hunted a wolf, and the party patriotically made them a dish of the Zhou Dynasty depicted in "Chu Ci", roasted dog liver in net oil, and if there is no dog liver, it is replaced by wolf liver, which is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma is fragrant.

Seeing Liu Yanzhi coming back, everyone didn't care about eating wild meat, and was anxious to ask him about his trip experience, Liu Yanzhi didn't dare to hide it, and the report of 1510 was repeated, and everyone who listened to it was speechless.

"So...... Huo Qu's illness is so powerful, not because of the DNA in Dragon Ball, but because he inherited some of your superpowers. The party patriotic frowned and fell into thought.

Everyone looked at Liu Yanzhi's eyes and became pity, having a peerless hero's son does not make the father feel gratified, because he can't fulfill the responsibility of being a father for a day, even the surname has to be named someone else's, and the son died early, which shows that Liu Yanzhi's genes are problematic, and his lifespan will not be long.

Ji Yuqian diverted the topic and said: "By the way, the person you met later should not be Sima, the great Sima of the Han Dynasty was a very high martial artist, so this person should be surnamed Sima, he reads "Shanglin Fu", and plays the green Qiqin, so he must be Sima Xiangru." ”

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