Chapter 109: The Bird's Sparrow

Kofukuji Temple is located in the suburbs, the incense is vigorous, and there are many pilgrims.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Tan Yin took honeysuckle to practice mulberry, and went to the temple to pray for peace.

On the way back, I felt a little tired, so I stopped at a tea stall on the road to rest.

The tea stall is located on the side of the road, which is the only way for Liangzhou City and Xingfu Temple, a towering tree of more than 100 years, there are dozens of people around the thick, pavilion canopy, shelter pedestrians.

There is also a pavilion not far away, it seems that the construction time is not long, although it is not towering and straight, but it is also very neat, the plaque on it is excellent, and it is written "Chengche Pavilion" three big characters.

Someone set up a tea stall under the tree, set up a few tables, two of which were already full, an old couple were busy making tea, and a few people were resting in the gazebo.

Tan Yin took Honeysuckle Liansang to sit down at a table in the back, and ordered some tea and food.

In the countryside, the tea leaves are vulgar, they are all tea stalks, the tea soup is also very turbid, the taste is really not good, but it is warm, a plate of small snacks is also rough in the mouth, the melon seeds are also a little stiff, and the honeysuckle almost didn't spit out.

But seeing that the old couple is busy, this tea is the livelihood of the family, whether it is the dignitaries or the people who go to this Xingfu Temple, they just hope to sell an extra bowl of tea.

Looking at this big tree and tea stall, it is no different from other places, but this clear pavilion is quite abrupt.

After drinking tea for a while, the audience talked about some big and small things in the city. Then there was the sound of horses kicking, and several guards came to a halt with a tall carriage of ebony wood, and the horses were extremely strong, and they came from everyone at a glance.

A woman got out of the car, slender and fit, very beautiful, but heroic, walked to the next seat and sat down, and the guards and maids stood beside her.

The woman seemed to be well-behaved and well-dressed, but she did not feel uncomfortable in the slightest as she drank the tea that was served, and took one sip after another, as if she were drinking the best sparrow's tongue.

The conversation was interrupted by the woman for a moment, and then resumed.

A young man in a brown robe asked the middle-aged scribe in a blue cotton coat next to him.

"Commander, this place is not in front of the village and there is no store in the back, how to build a pavilion here, the name is special, and the calligraphy is also excellent, but I don't know why."

The middle-aged scribe touched his hand and sold a pass, "This calligraphy comes to the master of consciousness, as for the name!" What do you think of? ”

The brown-clothed man thought for a long time but didn't come up with it, and a twenty-two or three-year-old scholar at the next table stood up and explained to the two: "This pavilion is to commemorate General Yang Che and make Liangzhou return to the Zhao Dynasty. ”

Tan Yin looked at Lian Sang, she shook her head, I don't know why?

The book grew delicately, but the eyebrows were thick and black, and the personality was extremely strong, "Liangzhou has always been an important military town, and it has been fought over by various families, today it is still the Li family, and tomorrow it will be the Zhang family." That's it, no matter who it is, as long as the people can have something to eat and a stable life. ”

"But people in troubled times are not as good as dogs, Liangzhou City has been destroyed in wars many times, people have been displaced, and starvation has also happened. Every time it changed hands, the army would sack the city of Liangzhou, burn, kill and loot, and do all kinds of evil, and the people would be worse off than dead. ”

"This time, Liangzhou returned to Dazhao, and General Yang personally led the army, and Liangzhou was stable and unscathed, and it was more prosperous than before. The people were grateful for the benevolence of His Majesty Dazhao, and heard that he had rested here when he went to Xingfu Temple to pray for blessings, so they erected this pavilion as a memorial. ”

"At that time, I asked the master of consciousness to inscribe the name, and the master took this name and personally inscribed it, one to take the name of General Yang, and the other to take the meaning of clear and transparent, which means that the sky in Liangzhou is clear and clear, and the people live and work in peace and contentment."

The middle-aged scribe nodded approvingly and said, "This little brother said it well. Yang Che led the army in a good way and had strict military discipline, so that Yingzhou and Liangzhou were safe. ”

The thick-eyed scholar shook the gazebo, "The name of the War Buddha is worthy of it, both the name of the God of War and the heart of compassion for the world, and it is a great blessing in Liangzhou to meet this person." ”

The tea guests present were all admiring, and the beautiful woman next door sighed lightly: "Sure enough, great husband!" ”

Seeing that everyone was so proud of her husband, Tan Yin was honored, Honeysuckle looked at her sweet appearance, and squeezed her eyes, but she gave her a proud look, like a proud deer.

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"It's just such a fairy figure, but there is no good match, if it is really a bird with a bird, wouldn't it make people sad." The thick-eyebrow man sighed.

When the man in brown heard this, he asked: "Brother Tai, why did you say this, I heard that Mrs. Hou Ye is a matchmaker, and there are no rumors that she has been married for less than a year." ”

"Such men should be matched with beautiful women, knowledgeable, gentle and considerate, harmonious and harmonious, and raise their eyebrows. But I heard that this lady has a low background, a mediocre appearance, and a bad temperament, how can it not make people sigh. The thick-eyebrow scholar said disapprerovingly.

"Then according to your words, why did Master Hou agree to this marriage?" Someone asked, puzzled.

"You don't know, this female father and Master Fang are old friends, and the Hou Ye didn't go to greet the relatives in person, so they all entrusted it to the teacher. This old friend must have praised his daughter like a fairy, Wen Jun was reincarnated, and Master Fang also believed in his old friend. After the Hou Ye got married, it was too late to regret it. ”

The thick-eyebrow scholar high-fived him with a fist, sighed, and couldn't wait to put it back and immediately tell Yang Che that he was about to marry a Wuyan.

As soon as Honeysuckle heard this, he suddenly stood up and sneered: "I don't know if Mrs. Hou is mediocre, but someone chews the root of the tongue behind her back, and she knows that she is a little better than the long-tongued woman." ”

The thick-eyebrow scholar regarded Yang Che as an idol in his life, he was already strong, and he was ridiculed by Honeysuckle, so he got up and refuted it.

"This girl said this well, it doesn't make sense, Hou Ye was a hero at that time, and naturally he should be the top of Jokhang, this lady has been in Hexi for almost a year, and she has neither outstanding appearance, no proud talent, nor extraordinary skills, and everyone who has met is mediocre."

Tan Yin pulled Honeysuckle and stopped her from continuing, but Honeysuckle was the most protective master, this person didn't know the details, not only made disrespectful remarks to Tan Yin, but also insulted Tan Jun, how could she bear it.

"Reader? The people I see are not like this, I have heard people say that a gentleman should do more and talk less, and there is a sentence called what is preserved fish salt. ”

"A gentleman is sensitive to deeds and is not good at words", Tan Yin lowered her head and laughed, she didn't read much honeysuckle books, but there were many people who could be contacted, including people like Tan Jun, and people who sold vegetables and fish.

"You ......" the scholar was said to be not like a scholar, which is the greatest insult.

The middle-aged scribe immediately stood up to play a round game, gave the scholar a look, signaled him to be calm, and turned to Honeysuckle again, with a question, "Listen to the girl's words, but you are familiar with the general's wife?" ”

The hem of honeysuckle was pulled hard by Tan Yin, and she almost couldn't stand steadily, and said sullenly: "How can I have that blessing, but I can't listen to a big man talking nonsense about a woman I haven't seen before." We farmers say that it is not a thing, but it must be a wrong. ”

The thick-eyebrow scholar's face immediately turned the color of pig liver, and he sat down, he has always been strong and conceited, and he is the best in the crowd, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed by a maid in this wilderness today.

Seeing that the thick-eyebrow scholar was frustrated, the middle-aged scribe said to Tan Yin: "Madame's maid is sharp-toothed, but this scholar is also on the matter and has not offended this girl." ”

Just the facts? I don't even understand the situation, but I'm just like a roadside idler talking about some gossip.

Tan Yin didn't want to have more rights and wrongs, and after greeting each other with the middle-aged scribe, she revealed the matter.

After a while, everyone finished drinking tea and was about to go on the road, Tan Yin was about to set off, and saw the beautiful woman walking to the pavilion and carefully studying the three big characters on the plaque, "Chengche Pavilion, Yang Che, Yang Xueyuan." She muttered.

The maid on the side asked, "Girl, is this General Yang really as divine as those people say?" ”

She smiled lightly, "Those are just the form, not the god, and the only thing you know is one or two." ”

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Several people got into the carriage and galloped all the way home.

Honeysuckle couldn't stay up in the carriage and scolded, "Those people are full of food, what does the matter of other husbands and wives have anything to do with them, I don't know where I heard a little bit of news, it's like opening a soy sauce shop, adding oil and vinegar, and I can't catch up with the singing of the story." ”

Lian Sang kept glancing at her, Honeysuckle reacted, looked at Tan Yin, and saw that her face was not visible, and her heart was relieved.

"Madame don't mind, these people like to talk about the family's shortcomings, and gossip is like having long legs." Lian Sang comforted.

Tan Yin smiled slightly: "The mouth grows on them, whatever they say!" Hou Ye has always been on the cusp, and he is not bad for these people. ”

Saying that, he opened the curtain and looked outside, Honeysuckle and Lian Sang looked at each other, no longer talking, and it was very quiet along the way, only the sound of the horse's kicking was heard.