The wind cleared the mist, and the green mountains showed their bodies, as if smiling lightly in the bright sunshine.

Xu Qilin climbed to the top of the peak, raised his eyes and looked out, and the first thing that caught his eye was the rippling blue pool.

In the mountains and mountains, the pond is clear and clear like a mirror, and the dust is not clean, which makes people suddenly feel the leisure of boating on it, and cleanses the purity of the heart.

"The scenery is picturesque, and the heart is relaxed!" Xu Qilin stood on top of a boulder, taking a deep breath of fresh air, even if he was lazy, he was a little heroic.

The guide Wu Siong was smiling beside him, feeling that the commonplace mountain scenery, where did he get so many emotions?

With a beard and knotted muscles, Wu Xiang's image is really a good match for his career. He is the Zhuangshang Nursing Academy, it is said that he has worshipped some famous teacher, strong martial arts, known as the first master of Zhuangshang.

Xu Qilin felt that it was boring to be called the boss in the village, but he greatly appreciated Wu Xiang's name. In a few hundred years, Shandong will produce a good man, with different pronunciations and words, and Wu Erlang, the hero of the tiger, is also.

"Wu Xiang-" Xu Qilin likes to call it that, the younger brother is called this name, which has a unique sense of accomplishment and domineering.

Stretching out his hand and pointing in the general direction, Xu Qilin opened his mouth and asked, "Is the Qin Shenggong over there?" ”

Since the Qin Dynasty in China, Cuihua Mountain has been the "Shanglin Garden" and "Imperial Garden" of the royal dynasty of all dynasties.

Qin Shi Huang hunted and recreational here, and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty set up a dojo to worship the heavens. The Qin Shenggong is also the palace of Li Shimin, the king of Qin, to spend the summer in the summer.

Of course, the king of Qin became the emperor, and the grade of this summer resort was also improved.

In the fifth year of Zhenguan, the "Renshou Palace" built by Emperor Wen of the original Sui Dynasty was repaired and expanded, renamed "Jiucheng Palace", and His Majesty Li Er went to Tiantai Mountain to cool off the summer.

Wu Xiang looked up in the direction of Xu Qilin's finger and replied, "That's right, that is the Qin Holy Palace." Although the saint has not been used for a long time, there are also people guarding it, and no idlers are allowed to approach. ”

Occupy the pit and don't!

Xu Qilin rolled his eyes and despised Li Er. You said that if it's empty, it's empty, and you have to take the soldiers and miscellaneous soldiers, but you can get a ticket to visit or something, how much can you recover some costs?

Forget it, don't look at it. If you come to visit the mountains and rivers and get close to nature, don't look for trouble, there is nothing to see in a broken palace.

Xu Qilin found a shade tree and put a small horse on it. Wu Xiang and the two subordinates waited thoughtfully, the food box was opened, the side dishes were arranged, the chilled fruit juice and sweet wine were poured, the small grill was supported, and the picnic party began.

There are few people in the upper reaches of Cuihua Mountain, but it is not like the later generations, it is a mountain, there is a scene, that is, it is crowded.

Moreover, Cuihua Mountain in the Tang Dynasty did not build any amusement facilities, let alone nunnery, temples, it is said that the deep mountains and old forests are similar, full of primitive ecology.

Therefore, if it is not a spring or festival, you don't dare to come alone if you want to visit the mountains. There are not many people who rob the road and beat the sticks, but there are still wild beasts in the mountains, and if they don't get it right, they let the wolves run away.

But today it is more coincidental, along the mountain road and a large group of people come up, looking at the costumes are also rich and noble, there are five or six slaves and maids, it seems that there are also kabuki, the latest is that there is a Kunlun slave.

"Kunlun slave, Silla maid" was very popular at that time.

Silla's handmaidens were equivalent to today's Filipino maids, professionally trained, well-behaved and capable; And the Kunlun slave is as strong as an ox, with a gentle temperament, down-to-earth and upright, and the nobles and wealthy families are rushing to ask for it.

But don't look at Kunlun Nu who looks black, but he is not an African friend, but an indigenous person in Indonesia and Malaysia, and he still belongs to the yellow race.

There may be a very small number of Kunlun slaves who are really black, and it is estimated that they came to China with Arabs. There are very few such black Kunlun slaves, and only some people with high social status can afford to use them.

In the international metropolis of Chang'an City, Xu Qilin has seen people of all colors walking all over the streets, and it is no longer strange.

But Wu Xiang and the two subordinates seemed to see each other for the first time, and the work in their hands stopped, and their eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost.

Little white face! Sissy! Neuropathy! Xu Qilin only glanced at Brother Hei, but looked at two of these guys with disdain.

Actually, Xu Qilin is really right, the guy who smears the powder and grease is called this in later generations. didn't scold the demon, he's still polite!

The Tang people do not sit in a sedan chair, the Tang people ride horses in fashion, and the Tang people have a violent temper...... But there's another side to the story.

Therefore, the Tang Dynasty had both black and strong sturdy, long knives hanging on their waists, and riding tall horses; There is also a small white face of "Fu Fan Shi Zhu, the head of the towel and the lips, and the splendid clothes".

That's right, not only did he apply foundation and facial cream, but he also used lipstick, which made Xu Qilin disgusted.

What's the play? Xu Qilin glanced at it and quickly turned his head, beckoning Wu Xiang and the others to work, and then looked at it and estimated that it was time to vomit.

When these people came to the top of the mountain, they just looked at Xu Qilin and the four of them, and then looked around at the scenery, chanted poems, and complained.

The slaves and maidservants found shade, took out the curtain, and surrounded it on three sides, leaving only the side facing the scenery. Then, a blanket was spread on the ground and food and wine were placed.

When the scenery was over, these people entered the curtain, laughing, eating and drinking.

The top of the mountain is not very large, and the two groups of people are not far away. Drinking and eating food over there, Xu Qilin's side is full of fireworks and the smell of meat.

Wu Xiang has obtained Xu Qilin's true biography in the village, and he has also tasted the delicious skewers.

Although there is no cumin and chili, Xu Qilin's harmony is also unique in Datang, with complete green onions, ginger seasonings, salt, honey, etc., and the meat skewers are marinated overnight, which is very delicious.

"Bring me two skewers and I'll taste them." Xu Qilin supervised and instructed in the limelight, "Don't let the fire be too big, the meat is easy to roast dry; You can see that there are oil star bubbles on the meat, which means that the fat in the meat is almost roasted. ”

Wu Xiang fanned a few times, sprinkled sesame seeds and salt, turned it over, and then picked two strings and sent them to Xu Qilin's food table.

Xu Qilin held it in his hand, the fragrance had already drifted into his nostrils, and when he took a bite, it was hot, fresh, salty, spicy, fragrant, and a variety of flavors echoed in his mouth, which was very refreshing.

Without chili pepper with dogberry and cumin with fennel, Xu Qilin dared to say that this meat skewer was the best in Datang. Set up a stall, the fragrance is overflowing, and it must be a gathering of foodies.

Of course, Xu Qilin wouldn't pout in his mouth and go to the street to sell a skewer or something, but there were gluttons who followed the fragrance to find it.

After eating two strings, Xu Qilin felt that his skills were passable, and he no longer supervised nearby, and he was hot and choking, so he moved a small Mazha farther away, drinking a little wine and watching the scenery.

A guy who looked like a subordinate came over, looked around, and saw who the owner was, so he went straight to Xu Qilin.

Hastily arched his hand, and the subordinate said: "This little man, the barbecue is well organized, and my master wants to buy some to taste." As he spoke, he took out a handful of copper coins.