Chapter 67: News of the Dead
Kaifeng is the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, with a population of more than one million people living here for a long time in history, and in this changing world, there are millions of people. Even in the 21st century, it is no longer a small city. And in this ancient era, it is even more incredible.
The carriage entered Kaifeng, and suddenly the noise kept coming.
Through the half-concealed car window, Zhang Shang and others could clearly see that the spacious street was full of pedestrians wearing silk and satin. There are many carved carriages that are hard to see in ordinary places, but there are simply no more to count here. A large number of horse-drawn carriages of various styles move through the streets in an orderly manner, apparently with their own rules.
Both sides are everywhere the appearance of 'Qinglou Painting Pavilion, Embroidered Household Bead Curtain', which is not at all like the scene of ordinary people's homes.
Of course, the green building here is not some kind of place for men to have fun. In ancient times, Qinglou originally referred only to luxurious and exquisite houses.
"The bustle of Kyoto is truly an eye-opener." Zhang Shang looked at the situation outside and couldn't help but sigh.
It's not that he hasn't been to a big city, and any international metropolis in later generations is far from being comparable to Kaifeng. It's just that this kind of city, which is full of ancient features but is so prosperous and noisy, is also the only one seen in Zhang Shang's life. Although Chang'an is also relatively prosperous, if it is compared with Kaifeng, it is really the gap between metropolises and small towns.
"If the son likes it, the concubine can take off the complete opening for the son within three days." Tian Yan's beautiful and moving face showed a slight smile, and his voice was as gentle as a gurgling spring. It's just that the words in her mouth are terrifying. If ordinary people heard it, they would not be scared to the ground.
What is Kaifeng, the capital of the Great Song Dynasty. If you want to take Kaifeng, isn't it tantamount to rebellion!
Zhang Shang's face was full of amusement: "I'm just casually talking, what do you want this Kaifeng to do." ”
"With the strength of the child, dominating the world is like looking at the pattern in the palm of his hand. Even if it is the position of the Ninety-Five Supreme, it is as simple as finding out for the child. Childe really doesn't plan to think about it, and enjoy the taste of 'waking up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty'? The smile on Tian Yan's face remained unchanged, his jade hand brushed the hair hanging in front of him, his pink cherry lips opened slightly, and his voice revealed a strange temptation.
Zhang Shang chuckled lightly and said with a smile: "Even if you don't have the position of the Ninety-Five Supreme, can't this son live a life of 'waking up to the power of the world and getting drunk and lying on the knees of beauties'." For ordinary people, the supreme position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan is the ultimate in life. But in the eyes of this son, even if it is the Ninety-Five Supreme? ”
Zhang Shang said that in the back, his face was a little more domineering and disdainful of the supreme position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.
If it was in the past, the supreme position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan was naturally worthy of Zhang Shang's drooling dream pursuit. But since the awakening of the system and the explosive growth of faith points, Zhang Shang's vision has become higher and higher. A mere Ninety-Five supreme position is no longer attractive to him.
Of course, the biggest reason is that even if he doesn't have the position of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, Zhang Shang can get everything he wants. Whether it's all kinds of peerless beauties, or all kinds of other precious things that ordinary people can't imagine. In this case, the position of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme is a bit chicken.
Tian Yan lowered his head slightly, covered his mouth and chuckled, his clear eyes flashed with a faint strangeness, but he was smart and did not continue to say more. Zhang Shang did not continue to dwell on this topic, and closed his eyes and fell into deep thought in the wonderful atmosphere of incense.
It's just that although Zhang Shang fell into silence, his extraordinarily luxurious luxury carriage and rare horses walked on the streets of Kaifeng Mansion, which was no less eye-catching than the fireflies in the night.
Along the way, I don't know how many dignitaries and nobles in Kaifeng Mansion, as well as the local snakes on the streets of Kaifeng Mansion, noticed this traveler who came from nowhere.
"Hey, where did this noble man come from, it's really magnificent."
"The front and back are crowded, the travel car is extravagant, and the guards are all extraordinary, I'm afraid they are not ordinary people."
"Phew, look at those two horses, you know, it's definitely not an ordinary person. Such a good horse, the old man has only seen it in his life. Back then, I was fortunate enough to spy on the official's family out of the palace, but I had never seen such a wonderful horse. ”
"Isn't it, these two horses are more than a head taller than ordinary horses, it's really unbelievable."
Pedestrians watched from afar, judging the carriage with everyone. Of course, for ordinary people, today's scene is just a small talking point. And for those who really know the goods and know the industry, the scene in front of them is no less than a violent thing, which is unforgivable.
An old man with gray hair looked at the carriage slowly passing under the street, first stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of pain, and he pointed to the carriage below almost incoherently, and said angrily: "This, this, excessive, really too much." The pearl is secretly invested, it is really the pearl dark investment. Such a horse is rare in the world, and it is used to pull a cart. No, the old man is going to find him theory, theory. ”
"Hey, hey, the planter is angry, the planter is angry." When a middle-aged man dressed plainly and with a vicissitudes of life on his face heard this, he hurriedly stood up and grabbed the angry old general.
He couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, and he didn't know what to say.
That horse is no matter how divine the horse is, and it is also someone else's thing, and if people want to use it, do they have to ask for other people's opinions. It's just that although he can't complain, it's not good to speak out in front of this person. After all, this person has a noble status and an extraordinary family background, even if he is a current official, he must treat him with courtesy. And he is just a small member of the Ministry of Rites, a little person who is not treated well in the Great Song Dynasty.
The gray-haired old man was named Seed Master Dao, and he was one of the most famous senior generals of the dynasty. At the same time, he is also the leader of the Northwest Seed Army, a general of the main battle faction that resounded in the government and the opposition.
"Hmph, Yang Xiao, go along and see which loser is so angry. It is really a waste for such a rare BMW in the world to fall into the hands of such a person who does not know how to cherish it. The planter was still angry, and ordered dissatisfiedly. As he spoke, his gaze at the two horses was full of fire and love.
When the middle-aged man heard this, his face was full of bitter smiles, and it was difficult to continue to persuade him.
As a general, it is common for the master to go into battle to kill the enemy. For him, a BMW is as precious as a sibling. On the battlefield, it is the most trustworthy existence, and it can even be said that it is the greatest guarantee of life.
Even if a middle-aged person has lived in Kaifeng for a long time, he has to admit that he has never seen such a wonderful BMW.
And the attraction of such a miraculous BMW to the Dao of the Seed Master is like a peerless beauty who has been stripped naked to ordinary people. Of course, although the behavior of the cultivator is quite abrupt, and it can even be said to be offensive to others, with the middle-aged person's understanding of him, he is confident that there will be no problems.
The seed master said, the noble son of the famous general of the Great Song Dynasty is not a gentleman who fights without saying a word.
However, middle-aged people can already imagine that what awaits that family must be the tireless harassment of the teacher. At least until he gets what he wants, the Cultivator Dao will definitely not give up easily.
He thought and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
"Lao Li, how is your family Qingzhao, I heard that she doesn't seem to get along well with the son of the Zhao family." After the seed master gave orders to his subordinates, he quickly recovered from the temptation of the peerless horse. He looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, and there was a little more ridicule in his words.
The middle-aged man is also Li Gefei, the father of Li Qingzhao.
When Li Gefei heard this, his face suddenly became ugly.
Although he knew that it was no secret that his baby daughter was in Kaifeng, he still couldn't help but be a little unbearable when he was ridiculed by his old friend.
Everyone is beautiful, and they kicked people into the river in public, what a wild girl who doesn't know how to be polite!
This rebel is angry with me!