This matter has nothing to do with Ye Chang, Ye Chang is in trouble by himself, so he turned a blind eye to the dispute between Geng Langjun and the eldest lady at first.

But Shi Shanzhi didn't think so, he had to be entertained by Ye Chang, and ate the incomparably delicious sweet and sour carp, and felt that he had never eaten such a delicious thing again, but now Geng Langjun slandered this sweet and sour carp as garbage that pigs and dogs ignored!

"What are you talking about?" The reckless monk on the side suddenly attacked, he was born in Songshan Shaolin Temple, in the Tang Dynasty, because he had saved Emperor Taizong, his status was quite detached, so he was not afraid of the Linghu Ling that Geng Langjun said in his mouth.

"Pigs and dogs ignore the garbage, it's what you have in the bowl!" Geng Langjun said coldly: "Monk, I have nothing to do with you, don't ask for trouble." ”

Ye Chang, who was concentrating on cooking, couldn't help but laugh, Monk Mang didn't know what was going on in Lu Dao, but it was the middle-aged beauty who realized that Monk Fang Cai Mang had no intention of laying a trap for Geng Langjun, but this Geng Langjun, who had always prided himself on being talented, was fooled but didn't know it.

"Good monk, you dare to insult me?" Geng Langjun really reacted and shouted angrily.

"The monk didn't insult you, you said it yourself, and the pigs and dogs ignored this thing...... Ye Langjun, okay? ”

"Well, it's time for the fire." Ye Chang was still calm, opened the lid of the pot, and suddenly the fragrance of fish and meat overflowed again, and Geng Langjun chased him all the way, he was originally hungry and tired, but when he smelled such a fragrance at this moment, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

It was Shi Shanzhi, who had eaten a fish just now, and his Adam's apple trembled at this time.

The two women were not polite, and seemed to be accustomed to being out and about, and immediately began to eat. After tasting it, the younger one exclaimed, "Auntie, this tastes really good, I have never tasted so delicious!" ”

The middle-aged beauty nodded slightly: "Even in Chang'an and the Eastern Capital, such a delicacy is not common." ”

Ye Chang smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

When Geng Langjun saw this, he forgot to find a way to solve the trouble, but said jealously: "What is this, the gentleman is far away from cooking, this kind of cooking is the way of the villain, it is as magical as Yi Ya, and it is just a cooking to invite pets, and even a party to bring disaster to the country!" ”

This is just pointing at Ye Chang's nose and scolding, Ye Chang is a clay man, and he is also a little hot. This matter had nothing to do with him, but the surnamed Geng first said that he ignored the vegetable pigs and dogs he cooked, and then said that he was a person who cooked and killed the king.

Ye Chang hates this kind of guy who accuses others with a straight face.

He stood up, and saw half-burned wood in the stove under the pot, and a piece of it had been burned into charcoal. He took it out and shook it in front of the surnamed Geng, whose face sneered, but his hand held the sword at his waist.

At this time, it was the Tang Dynasty, and the swords of the literati of the Tang Dynasty were not only decorative, but in the hands of some literati, their swords were also murder weapons!

Ye Chang shook it, shook off the fire, and then came to a wooden house by the river with a smile, lifted the branch and wrote on it: "People come and go on the river, but I love the beauty of carp. ”

After writing, he threw the firewood and threw his hand to the surrounding sailors and fishermen: "The family here, please return your things to the original owner for me, here is all the fun, I want to cross the river, which brother can send me?" ”

Someone immediately invited, Ye Chang led the boat immediately, and Shi Shanzhi followed without knowing why. The boat was almost full, and the sailors swayed the boat off the shore.

The "eldest lady" had been quietly watching the words left by Ye Chang.

is different from the words that Ye Chang wrote on the fan, in the past month, Ye Chang has practiced the words very carefully, and he wrote it with charcoal, which is similar to the hard pen calligraphy of later generations, so this time Ye Chang's words can be regarded as eye-catching. And whether it is "Auntie" or that Geng Langjun, they don't have the vision of Qian Qi and Yuan Highway, so they just feel that this word is written with a unique flavor.

What's even more flavorful is the poem.

The short five words seem to be felt by the Yellow River, but with a compassion that makes people feel unexpectedly.

Especially those who are struggling at the bottom of the world and have to haunt the risk in order to survive, when they see and understand this poem, they can't help but resonate.

"Look at a leaf boat, haunted by the storm." The eldest lady muttered.

"People come and go on the river, but I love the beauty of carp, you look at a leaf boat, and haunt the storm." The rapper who initially picked up Ye Chang repeated the poem. The feeling of this poem for him is more intimate than the sentence "How can my generation be a Penghao person" that day.

Even Geng Langjun, who had just criticized Ye Chang as useless, could only sneer with a sneering expression at this time - at least he asked himself, can't make such a poem.

"I don't want to meet a strange person at this ferry." The eldest lady said.

"It's a pity that I didn't know his name." The beautiful woman next to her said.

These words alerted the sailors, and some of them ran a few steps behind the boat, ran to the river, and asked loudly: "Inscription Langjun, who is it who you dare to ask?" ”

Ye Chang didn't want to leave any name, and he just wanted to disgust that Geng Langjun. But he didn't want to be famous, but there was a reckless head sitting next to him, Shi Shan straightened up and shouted: "The inscriber is Xiuwu Ye Chang Eleven Lang!" ”

After finishing speaking, he was still proud, looking lucky. Ye Chang paused: "Monk, why did you report my name to Lu!" ”

"Why don't you report it, if the husband doesn't change his name or change his surname!"

"You, the monk, changed the common name to Shi Shanzhi!" Ye Chang snorted angrily: "Big husband...... The big mouth husband in this world dies faster than anything else! ”

He was angry, but he couldn't.

He could almost have imagined that the poem would inevitably spread in the near future, and that the sailors would surely add fuel to the rest of the passers-by what had happened today. Fenglingdu is a key point of transportation, maybe others have not yet arrived in Chang'an, and his name will be passed to Chang'an.

As for that Geng Langjun's grudge, it was even more unavoidable.

"Shanzhishi, where are you going?" After crossing the Yellow River, Ye Chang grabbed the reins and asked.

He is not really angry, this monk is fast-talking, straightforward, and is actually a very good person to get along with.

"Wherever the donor goes, the monk goes." Shanzhi stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "If the donor says that it is not necessary, then the monk will go by himself." ”

"You're a bummer." Ye Chang also had no way to take him: "I only have one horse, if you can keep up, follow me, if you can't keep up, don't blame me." ”

Having said that, Ye Chang still led the horse to accompany Shanzhi many times. Because he was in a hurry to get to Chang'an, and because after entering Tongguan, it was the land of, so Ye Chang didn't bother to look for a place to stay. At night, they originally wanted to sleep in the open, but in the evening, the weather suddenly changed, and the clouds in the sky were getting thicker, and it was rare to rain at night, so the two looked around for shelter from the rain.

"Didn't you say that Guanzhong is a prosperous place, why does the poor monk seem to be nothing more than that?"

The more they tried to find shelter from the rain, the more they couldn't find it, and they couldn't even see people. Everywhere he went, the land was very barren, not to mention the crops, even the weeds grew little. On the other hand, Huashan Mountain in the distance looks like a pale blue shadow.

Ye Changzhi said that the Central Plains of Guanzhong was an extremely fertile land, but since the Qin Dynasty, the development of Guanzhong has not stopped, and in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, because of the rapid growth of the population, the population of Guanzhong has expanded excessively, resulting in a serious shortage of food. Even the Tang Dynasty had to move to the Eastern Capital to govern - not only because the Son of Heaven Li Sanlang was extremely quiet, but also because Guanzhong was no longer able to support the huge central government expenditures.

It was also from this era that the economic center of China shifted to the southeast Jianghuai region.

"Monks also love prosperity?"

"Monks are also human beings, so why don't they love prosperity? If there is no prosperous place, and it is truly hidden in a place of extreme poverty, who will provide for the monks? ”

"It's pretty straightforward...... Good straight teacher, you see, there seems to be a temple over there? ”

"Sure enough, there is a temple!" Shi Shanzhi saw the spire over there, and immediately said happily: "This is the territory of the poor monk, it's the poor monk's turn to entertain you......"

"Don't rejoice too soon." Ye Chang said so.

After entering Tongguan, all the way to this, there are more than twenty or thirty miles of road, there are no people in such a long distance, so the temple incense here wants to come to be similar to the Shifang Temple. But there was nothing to fault with them, for there was already a crackling raindrop in the sky.

The two of them rushed into the temple quickly, and sure enough, as Ye Chang expected, the doors of the temple had collapsed, and this was a floating map that had been abandoned.

"There's rice on horseback, and a pot, waiting for me to cook. Monk, it's not raining yet, go get some firewood, and if there's grass to feed the horses, don't forget to cut ......."

Ye Chang entered the Daxiong Treasure Hall as he instructed, and as soon as he stepped in, his voice stopped. Because he found that there were already people in this hall.

Strictly speaking, there are several groups of people, and the innermost ones are five people who are not similar in appearance to the Tang people, and they are looking at this side with curious eyes. Then there was a group of merchants, six in all, and when they saw them coming, they carefully guarded their bags.

The last group, which also occupies the best position in the main hall, is eight people, two of whom are clearly an official and an official, and the remaining six are soldiers.

"Excuse me, it's going to rain hard, come here for a night......"

"The west side hall is still accommodating." Without waiting for Ye Chang to finish speaking, the official said viciously: "There are enough people here!" ”

Ye Chang didn't fight with him, and walked towards the west side hall. Unlike the Daxiong Treasure Hall, which is basically intact, there is a big hole in the roof of the west hall, but fortunately, it is not in the middle, and the house will not be completely wet by the rain. Ye Chang also led the horse into it, and not long after, Shanzhi, who was holding some dry firewood, also came in, and saw that the Buddha statue that was originally located on the throne had already fallen to the ground, he threw down the firewood and said: "Amitabha, I don't know which Bodhisattva Arhat is here, today the disciple is here to take shelter from the rain, please borrow a place." ”

After saying that, he went over and moved the idol with all his might, and moved it away from the throne.

When Ye Chang saw this scene, he couldn't help but take a breath: What a lot of strength.

The statue was a hollow clay tire, weighing hundreds of pounds, and he didn't even breathe when he moved it away. Seeing the light flashing in Ye Chang's eyes, he couldn't help but have an idea in his heart.

This is the era of cold weapons, with a person as powerful as Shanzhi by his side, his safety will be more guaranteed, just like Qin Qinshou wants to raise a Lin Xiqi by his side.

Whether it is to protect his own safety or to avenge his brother, he needs such a powerful person by his side.

However, if you want to turn the good straight up, it is not enough to have the heart eye, although this monk is reckless, but he has a true temperament, and the result of playing with the heart eye is only afraid that the two sides will turn against each other after playing the most.

It is also necessary to take a long-term view.

Ye Chang was turning his mind in his heart, and there was a rumbling thunder outside, and the raindrops that were originally scattered sporadically suddenly turned into the size of soybeans, crackling and dripping. Ye Chang gathered his mind, and after raising the fire, he took off his small sand bowl from the horse.

This little sand bowl was used to cook food when he lost his lodging in the wilderness, and he had built a simple stove out of the broken bricks of the temple, and used the sand bowl to catch some rainwater, and began to boil the soup. At this time, the weather was hot, and all kinds of dry food were difficult to preserve, so Ye Chang carried some raw rice, plus some salted meat and salted fish. He is a character who never gets tired of eating, and it is these materials that he still adds some red dates and dried fruits, and boils them slowly, ready to boil out a bowl of alternative "eight-treasure porridge".

Then at this time, they heard the sound of carriages and horses outside, Ye Chang and Shi Zhishan both stretched their necks and looked out from the missing door, and saw a very familiar carriage appear in their sight.

But it was the carriage of the "eldest lady", and I never thought that they would meet again here.

Just like Ye Chang, the "eldest lady" led the young woman around her into the main hall first, after finding that there were already many people in the main hall, the "eldest lady" came out first, and after a while, the young woman also came out, with a somewhat strange expression to the West Chamber, and after finding that Ye Chang and Shi Shanzhi were here, she was stunned for a moment: "Auntie, it is Ye Langjun who wrote the poem!" ”

"Auntie" came over when she heard the words and greeted Ye Chang: "The concubine is the grandson of the eldest lady, I have seen Ye Langjun." ”

"Aunt Gongsun? Aunt Gongsun who is good at dancing swords? Ye Chang was stunned and asked back after hearing this name, somewhat rude.

No wonder he was rude, because of Du Fu, this Gongsun aunt was quite famous in later generations.

"It turns out that Ye Langjun also knows the name of the concubine." Aunt Gongsun said with some joy: "Today's repeated encounters are really fateful, and I will come back to scratch Ye Langjun later." ”

She is over forty years old this year, and she was born as a dancer, and she was born in this heroic and open Tang Dynasty, so she doesn't have so much attention to her actions, and she can also talk and laugh in the face of strange men. She took the young woman to the east chamber, but her coachman stayed here, for it was not good for the two women to mingle with a man.

And the people in the main hall were probably tired of being disturbed, so they lifted up the broken door of the main hall and put it up, and barely tied it from the inside.