"He's a wonderful person!"

Situ Xing's eyes were gloomy, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dai Zhenren, who was sitting under the laurel tree, seemed to feel something, raised his head and looked at the laurel branch above his head with a faint look. Some said to themselves:

"Jin Lin is not a thing in the pool, once the wind and rain turned into a dragon... I didn't expect to see such wonderful people in North County. ”

The magic of the sect has always been jealous of the dragon spirit, so this Dai Zhenren does not want to set foot in the officialdom, but he does not dare, and the dragon qi is not a child's play. Even the ghosts and gods like Li Shehu almost fell under the backlash.

Dai Shangwen's cultivation is at a high level, and there is still a big gap between him and Li Shehu at his peak.

Thinking of this, Situ couldn't help but rejoice, glad that he had endured the temptation of magic back then, otherwise he would definitely be jealous of the dragon qi today.

I can't say that there is one less Confucian scholar in the world, and one more person who binds his hair.

The little guy who was driving the car pricked up his ears with some curiosity, but Situ Xing stopped talking at the right time, and the little guy's heart was like a cat's claw, and there was an indescribable discomfort and depression.

"Drive!"

"Drive!"

The long whip in the little man's hand swung like a snake on the horse's hips. The horses were in pain, and their speed suddenly became much faster.

The horse's hooves trampled on the bluestone, making a crisp sound, the copper bell hanging on the horse's neck kept shaking, and the red Yingluo kept fluttering in the pure wind.

Situ Xing's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was asleep, and his head was little by little with the bumps of the carriage.

The little guy subconsciously slowed down the carriage a little and reduced a lot of bumps.

The carriage is very stable, the tea cup is kung fu, Situ Xing can already faintly see the signboard of the old store of Liansheng, the old store of Liansheng is worthy of being a time-honored brand, whether it is the signboard or the wine flag, it is very elegant.

The signboard carved by the good Huanghuali condenses the precipitation of time, the vicissitudes of history, and the thick pulp adds a touch of simplicity.

Liansheng old store!

The four big-character bones that are obviously from the hands of famous artists are Qingqi, the pen is strong, and there is a surprising sense of heaviness, every word is like a thousand jun, even a picky person like Situ Xing can't help but nod secretly.

The cyan and clean wine flag, fluttering in the spring breeze, blends with the surrounding greenery, indescribable nature, as if it was originally a spring elf.

Two strings of "dead wind" lanterns are hung high by the railing, and although the soft light is not as blazing as the sun, it also illuminates the surroundings at all.

Several green cloth carts were neatly parked there, and a little er in coarse cloth was carefully preparing forage, and from time to time hungry and thirsty animals poked their heads out.

The little second was not angry, and put the prepared forage in the stone trough.

Seeing that the carriage that Situ Xing was riding was about to enter the inn, a young and clever little er came up with a horse stool and a smile on his face.

"Guest officer, the old store of Liansheng has arrived, and when you arrive at the old store of Liansheng, it will rise every year!"

Situ Xing looked at Xiao Er, who was begging for lip service, and a smile flashed in his eyes, just as he turned over and was about to get out of the car, Xiao Er sang again:

"The champion and the first!"

A hint of playfulness rose in Situ Xing's eyes, it was really interesting, and getting off the car and landing was the champion and the first.

It's a fantastic idea.

It is no wonder that this Liansheng old store has been able to stand for decades, and after several generations of operation, it is still so prosperous.

"Nobleman, Liansheng Old Store has arrived!"

"This Liansheng old store, but it is not simple, there have been several lifters, and there has been a champion here. ”

"The plaque of Liansheng Old Store is written by the champion himself, so candidates like to live here over the years, hoping to be stained with a touch of luxury. ”

The little guy looked at the brightly lit inn and said with a smile.

"Oh!"

Situ Xing nodded slightly, he had also heard about what the little guy said. didn't let Xiao Er say hello, took a turn in the courtyard, and stretched his muscles.

After several generations of operation, the old store has been quite large-scale, guest rooms, wine shops, livestock rooms, people's rooms, etc., as well as singers, green buildings, food buildings, etc., the overall building is concave.

Many Confucian scholars in green clothes sat in the wine shop, either drinking or splashing ink. Of course, there are also people who are merry by nature, and they do unspeakable things in the place where they are hooked.

Before Situ Xing arrived at the door of the inn, there were no less than a few women dressed in bewitching clothes and revealing clothes throwing him flattering eyes. One of them turned out to be a foreign girl with blond hair and blue eyes and skin as white as snow.

"There's a Outland girl here?"

Situ Xing looked at the foreign woman who was dressed in revealing clothes and sultry movements, like a ball of fire, and asked in some surprise.

"Guest officer, Beijun is an important border town, and it is also a corridor to the outer regions, so naturally there will be many foreigners staying here. ”

Xiao Er saw that there was a faint resistance and disgust in Si Tuxing's eyes, and said with a smile.

"If the guest officer doesn't like it, just send them away. ”

Those girls also have strong eyesight, and seeing that Situ Xing was not interested in the affairs of the wind and snow, he did not shake his face, and bowed his head and retreated with a smile on his face.

Looking at the demure appearance, and the two of them just now, if you don't know, you will definitely think that it is everyone's lady.

In the courtyard, there are cypresses, plum orchids, bamboo chrysanthemums, and blue cobblestone paved roads, which are very comfortable to step on.

However, what attracted Situ the most were the two New Year paintings pasted in front of the door.

A boy holds a halberd, the shape is ancient and simple, wearing a champion red clothes, and the color contrast is strong and pure.

In the sky, the dragon and the phoenix sent the boy to the ground, and the couplet of the dragon and phoenix was also extremely blessed "Phoenix Golden Treasure Land, Happy Champion Gate", and gave the first boy a wish for the champion.

"What a champion and first!"

Situ Xing looked at the brightly colored and lifelike New Year's paintings, and couldn't help nodding secretly. This shop also figured out the psychology of Confucianism.

This painting not only contains the beautiful meaning of "the boy and the first", but also has no official atmosphere and is not conventional.

No wonder Lian Shenglao can be so prosperous.

"The guest officer is really a master, this New Year's painting has been hanging for some time, but there are really not many people who can recognize his origin. ”

Xiao Er, who was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, saw that Situ Xing recognized the origin of the New Year's painting, and his face showed a hint of surprise, and he praised without a trace.

At the moment when the two of them were talking, the door of the inn was pushed open from the inside, and the dim but bright light shone out instantly.

Situ Xing subconsciously raised his head, Situ Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the interior decoration and furnishings of Liansheng's old store without a trace.

The antique furniture, the tall and thick eight-immortal table, and the four-legged Taishi chair look particularly dignified and atmospheric. In the northeast corner is a staircase that leads to the second floor, and the handrails of the staircase are beautifully carved with patterns.

Everything looked no different from an ordinary inn, but Situ Xing's pupils contracted involuntarily.