Chapter 113: Cover your sleeves and leave

At this time, Han Rui, who did not realize that he had become the idol of the new generation, looked up at the majestic city wall of Chang'an City, and what appeared in his mind was the wild singing voice of the poet, the proud spirit of the minister, the crisp camel bell of the businessman, the reverberation of various languages in the market, the grand triumph of the general, the grand scene of the emperor's tour, and the reverent expressions of the envoys from all over the world.

Chang'an City, the place where the emperors of the past dynasties built the capital, since the Zhou, Qin and Han dynasties, the flowers of Sanzhou are like brocade, the eight rivers flow around the city, 34 flower willow lanes, 72 orchestra buildings, Yangguan Avenue, silk to the west, Buddhism to the east, the city Guofang, the hair is hanging down, the bustling is coming, the east city is the west market, the gorgeous clothes are beautiful, and the crowds are crowded.

Hundreds of thousands of merchants, craftsmen, entertainers, students and officials from all over the world...... Passing through the evaluation of Chang'an City by later generations, Han Rui's heart was surging, at the foot of the spectacular city gate, he knew that he was small, although he wanted to look up to the sky and roar, to vent his excitement, but seeing the soldiers in armor in front of the city gate, Han Rui dispelled this unrealistic idea.

Obediently followed an incense cart to line up, followed the surging flow of people, entered from the Chunming Gate, and slowly walked into the city, in an instant, Han Rui felt that the road was spacious and straight, and the buildings on the side of the road were just like the urban construction planning of later generations, which were very neat and uniform.

Han Rui carefully observed, found that the streets are arranged in a north-south, east-west direction, perpendicular to each other, straight and upright, wide and open-minded, there are drainage ditches on both sides of the street, and planted with acacia elm, the avenue is straight, green trees, very spectacular, however, it is in this neat, like a chessboard city, after walking for a while, Han Rui sadly found that he was lost.

In fact, it is also understandable that I have been patronizing and looking at the landscape and architectural layout of the city, and I have thought about other things, and Chang'an City is known as having a hundred squares, the streets are criss-crossed, and it is normal to get lost after a few turns.

patted his forehead, took out the letter from Master Yan, checked the address, and then carefully collected it, Han Rui muttered: "Anxingfang, where is Anxingfang." ”

I asked a few passers-by to inquire, but they didn't know, Han Rui reacted, and secretly scolded himself for being really confused, Chang'an City has a population of nearly one million, except for local residents, I don't know how many thousands of business travelers, maybe they are the same as themselves, they are also new to the car, naturally they don't know the address.

Drinking really can't drink too much, Han Rui sighed, drunk is secondary, for fear of alcohol poisoning, which will make the brain slow to react.

After finding the residents in the city, and asking the old man about the address of Anxingfang, Han Rui thanked him, and hurriedly rushed to go, and finally came to Anxingfang, which seems to be a place where the powerful live, the environment in the square is quiet, the trees are shady, and a few steps forward is a luxurious and elegant garden.

On the spacious avenue, from time to time, there are people who hug each other from time to time, riding a high-headed horse to travel, or just a fragrant and dusty oil wall incense car driving by, the rich and gorgeous atmosphere, the mighty pomp, let Han Rui stop, don't want to come forward to inquire, so as not to be looked down upon, forget it, look for it from family to family, anyway, there is a plaque on the door.

Having made up his mind, Han Rui rode a horse, leisurely wandering in Anxingfang, wandering around for a long time, Han Rui found that Anxingfang was surprisingly spacious, and the most important thing was that he had nothing to gain.

At this time, an incense car passed by, and without thinking about it, Han Rui rode his horse and followed, and he didn't know how to talk to him in his heart, but he didn't know that his behavior was also misunderstood.

"Lady, that madman is here again." The crisp voice floated from the incense car, Han Rui subconsciously looked up, puzzled, someone in the incense car seemed to reply, the voice was soft and inaudible.

"I saw him when I entered the city, I met him again at the intersection just now, and it's been so long, and now the lady has something to go out temporarily, and he follows again, how can there be such a coincidence in the world."

The sound of falling was clear, Han Rui looked at it in surprise, and in a trance, he felt that the incense car was indeed still a little familiar, and he left an impression in his mind, and when he entered the city, it seemed to be behind it......

"Hehe, no matter how sarcastic you are, you don't want to go, it seems that it was really deliberate."

The crisp voice floated again, and Han Rui suddenly woke up, thinking so much that he actually forgot to avoid suspicion.

At the right time, a gust of wind hit, the branches and leaves beside the road rattled, rolled up a few residual leaves, just under the incense car to make a rotation, the floating wind surged, the soft silk embroidered curtain lifted, a glimpse, the show eyes are as clear as autumn water, delicate white as clotted fat, if there is a faint brilliance, the shallow smile is full of endless sadness.

As if the lightning flashed, Han Rui was stunned, his hands were tied to the rope, the horses neighed and stopped their hooves, the incense cart gradually moved away, and the impulse surged inexplicably in his heart, Han Rui hurriedly rode up, his body leaned slightly, lowered his head, seemed to be asleep, and accompanied him from afar.

After a while, the car drove into a palatial mansion, Han Rui stopped his horse, and came back to his senses with half a ring, by the way, he was going to ask for directions, no wonder he came over, patting his forehead, Han Rui hurriedly turned around, and the moment he turned around, he couldn't help but look at the gorgeous mansion, and his heart was stunned.

After walking a few steps aimlessly, Han Rui stretched his waist, finally remembered what was going on, and found himself in front of the door of a mansion, jumped off the horse lightly, and took a few steps forward and raised his hand to knock on the door, ready to inquire about Yan Shigu's specific address.

The belt ring knocked twice, and it didn't take long for the courtyard door to open, and a young man in Tsing Yi walked out, looked at Han Rui left and right for a moment, and said, "May I ask who the guest is?" ”

"This little brother is polite." Han Rui bowed his hand and said politely: "Let me ask you, may I ask where the secretary of the province Yan Shaojian lives?" ”

Well, the little guy in Tsing Yi looked weird, Han Rui thought he hadn't heard clearly, so he hurriedly said it again.

At this time, to confirm that he had heard correctly, the little guy finally reacted, rolled his eyes, walked back to the courtyard quickly, closed his backhand, touched it, and closed the door.

Hey, why did you turn your face, it's really rude, Han Rui was surprised, frowned, led the horse away, inadvertently, his eyes were aimed at the plaque, he didn't react at first, and after walking a few more steps, his body suddenly stiffened, and he turned back slowly, under the eaves, the big face characters, under the light of the setting sun, were extremely dazzling.

Dizzy, rubbing his forehead, Han Rui inhaled heavily, exhaled a long breath, and again and again, changed his bright smile, quickly walked back, and said loudly: "Little brother, little brother, in fact, I was joking, ah, no, it was my clumsy mouth and I said the wrong thing." ”

After calling for a long time, the courtyard door finally opened again, and in front of the expressionless little guy, Han Rui hurriedly presented the letter from Master Yan's family, without saying much, and he didn't dare to be delusional when he entered the door and sat down for a while, so he had to hide his sleeves and go.

At this point, Han Rui's first trip to Chang'an City ended in embarrassment and desertion

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