Chapter 100 The First County of Yunzhou
Yunyuan City.
The seat of Yunyuan County in Yunzhou in the south of the Dayin Dynasty, the city has been built for more than 1,000 years, by the mountains and rivers, the southwest Qinghua Mountains connect the sky and the earth, towering into the clouds, the northeast Cangjiang River runs through the plains, and the first big lake in Yunzhou is "Tianguang Lake", the climate is pleasant, the scenery is beautiful.
Because it is located in the middle reaches of the Cangjiang River, the waterway extends in all directions, to the north to Shao'an, Fushun, Liufeng, Guyuan four counties, to the east can follow the river into Yezhou, is the main waterway hub city in the south of Yunzhou.
Because of this, Yunyuan City is prosperous with all industries, extremely prosperous in commerce and trade, and there is an endless stream of high-rollers and wealthy merchants, as if it is known as the first county town of Yunzhou.
Tianxiang Teahouse!
Tianxiang teahouse is a time-honored teahouse in Xinghua Lane in the north of the city, the shopkeeper of the teahouse is surnamed Zhang, the age is already fifty and six, it is reported that his son has recently become a big official, to take him to Yejing to enjoy Qingfu, before leaving a big banquet, the banquet invited the neighbors, relatives and friends, and at the same time the teahouse that has been operating for many years is discarded.
The person who took over the teahouse was a son surnamed Mo, who was very handsome, modest, gentle and elegant, and spoke to anyone with a gentle smile like a spring breeze.
He took off the plaque of the previous "Tianxiang Teahouse" and replaced it with a brand new plaque, engraved with four gilded characters of "Junshang Teahouse", and spent money to hire craftsmen and carpenters to renovate the entire teahouse.
At present, the second floor of the teahouse has changed greatly, in addition to the middle lobby, there are also a few more elegant seats with bamboo curtains to separate the inside and outside, and these elegant seats are named Qingcheng, Emei, Wudang, Taibai and so on.
A tea guest was puzzled and asked if there was any meaning of the origin of these names, and Mo Gongzi smiled and said that these were some mountain names in his hometown, and there was no other meaning, just to look kind.
It is said to be the name of the mountain, but these mountain tea guests have never heard of it, of course, this is not surprising, the northern region is so big, ordinary people spend a lifetime can not finish, there are so many mountains and rivers, few people can know them all, besides, the world is not peaceful today, and most people have not even been born until now, and they have not been out of Yunyuan City for a hundred miles.
This obviously a foreigner, Mo Gongzi, also had two servants, a beautiful maid who was delicate and charming, and a burly servant with an ugly face who could scare children into crying with a glance.
The "Green Bamboo Gang" composed of green-skinned hooligans in the city, seeing that the new teahouse had just opened, and there was a beautiful and lovely little lady, she couldn't hold back her restless heart, and went to test the depth of the water as usual.
As a result, a few people from the Qingzhu gang who went to probe couldn't get out of bed the next day, and they didn't ask for their lives, but they also lost half of them, and the gossip soon spread, saying that the ugly servant next to Mo Gongzi was a powerful cultivator.
To be able to summon such a character, the owner of the teahouse, Mo Gongzi, is naturally not simple, so in the eyes of outsiders, this approachable Mo Gongzi has a touch of mystery on his body.
In less than ten days, the business of Junshang Teahouse has far exceeded the previous Tianxiang Teahouse.
Part of the reason for this is that Mo Gongzi hired a storyteller at a high price, this storyteller is especially good at telling some strange stories, these gods are strange, and they are very attractive to ordinary people.
Mo Gongzi, the owner of the teahouse, seems to be very fond of listening to and hearing stories, and every time he tells a story, he will not be absent, and likes to sit alone in the southwest corner of the second floor near the river, drinking tea and listening to books.
On the twenty-second day of August, the cold dew, the dew is cold, and it will condense also.
On this day, a soft drizzle drifted in Yunyuan City, dripping and dripping, bringing this thousand-year-old city with thick ink and light colors in the soft light, hazy, adding a touch of restrained and tranquil rhyme.
"A pot of wine at the bow of the boat, a book at the stern, catching purple mandarin fish, spinning and washing the white lotus root, if you can have leisure and fun in life, ignore the red dust, and live a life in a chic manner, it is actually not bad. ”
In the north of Yunyuan City, on the winding waterways, large and small boats, weaving back and forth, a warm and delicate, like a clear voice from the jade slowly sounded.
The old man wearing a bamboo hat shook the oars with both hands, smiled knowingly, gently lifted the eaves of the bamboo hat, opened his eyes to look into the distance, and said sideways: "Master Mo, there is Anning Bridge in front, pay attention, you have to dock." ”
"Good at it, Uncle Han!"
As soon as the words fell, a figure bowed his head and walked out of the canopy, this person was wearing a dark blue brocade silk shirt, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were starry, and his temperament was gentle and elegant, it was Mo Yan who had entered the ancient world for more than ten days.
Mo Yan stuffed a thin volume of books into his sleeve pocket, stretched out the oil-paper umbrella dotted with ink-colored plum blossoms, covered the oncoming wind and rain, and chuckled: "Uncle Han, I'm sorry for you to go on a trip, I have already placed the remuneration on the small table in the middle, don't forget to count it afterwards." ”
"Okay, little old man knows, Mo Gongzi, please walk slowly for a while, the road is slippery on rainy days, be careful of the moss on the stone steps. The old man grinned,
Mo Yan bowed his head slightly, no longer spoke, stared into the distance, and after he docked, he waved goodbye to the old man, got off the Wupeng boat, picked up the steps and went to the Anning Bridge, and when he looked back, the Wupeng boat had been twisting and turning, and the green and quiet river was far away, leaving the weeping willows on both sides of the bank to blow the water, dancing with the wind.
Stepping through the wet bluestone path and facing the soft breeze of cinnamon, Mo Yan slowly walked towards the Junshang Teahouse in Xinghua Lane.
This time I entered the ancient world, in addition to preparing to merge my will with the origin of the world and incarnate the Heavenly Dao, I also wanted to experience the life of the ancients, integrate into this world, and observe its development from another angle.
Standing tall, many times it's really boring, Mo Yan now understands a little bit why some gods in novels and movies are so keen on "games"!
It's all lonely and boring!
At the beginning, Mo Yan was still struggling with what kind of identity he should travel to the world, a talent, a painter, and a Taoist...... I couldn't pay attention for a while, and remembered that before I left Lanxing, the last place I stayed was a teahouse, so I simply ordered a teahouse and became a ...... Shake off the shopkeeper!
The main work of the shopkeeper includes touring the mountains and rivers, drinking tea and listening to books, planting flowers and grass, boiling eagles and walking dogs, and ...... Occasionally, he made a cameo appearance as a "grandfather" who sent treasures, cheats, and chances!
Moreover, in order to make his life experience more realistic, unless necessary, Mo Yan will not use his supernatural powers, go out for a walk, cross the river and take a boat, completely like an ordinary person.
As for how long the teahouse shopkeeper will be, well, maybe a long time...... Up to a year, and of course, maybe the next breath won't.
"Camellia, hibiscus, buy a bouquet of flowers......"