fifteen

Before he could approach the city gate, he heard the sound of horses' hooves mixed with the shouting of men coming from behind him. Tanlong hurriedly pulled Yanyun aside, and one hand was already pressed on the sword next to the saddle.

At this time, I saw a man in a gray and white cloth shirt lying on horseback facing the blue sky, with one hand behind his head, and a gourd wine jug in the other. When the officers and soldiers defending the city saw that some horses were galloping unreined, they did not bother to look closely, and immediately fled in panic and fled to avoid the collision.

"Where did you come from?" Tan Long said, he thought that Deng Yuan and Yang Xun's people would chase after here so quickly, and if you look closely, it turned out to be just a drunkard making trouble, and there was a false alarm.

"Lord, let's go into the city too." He turned around, took the reins of Yanyun's horse, and walked towards the city.

Yanyun rode on the horse, looking at the steady step of Tanlong in front of him, and looking at his straight and strong legs, very relieved. Nothing is happier for her now than the healing of Tanlong's leg injury. Tanlong has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, regardless of the heat and cold, his skin is tanned by the sun, looking at his tough figure in front of him, Yanyun felt better in her heart, she finally rescued a person around her.

After arriving at the inn, Yanyun first changed the medicine on her shoulder, and then sent Tanlong Market to buy a men's dress for her. With long hair and high bunches and dressing up in disguise, she looks like a scholar with clear eyebrows and beautiful sleeves.

Tanlong rectified a little, and then rushed to Luoyang day and night. Before leaving, Tanlong told Yanyun that he would pass through Chang'an, Kyoto, and that Yanyun would first settle down in Donglai Pavilion, and that he would lead a group of Xingfengwei brothers to move to Chang'an disguised as merchants to meet her after dealing with the helm.

Looking at the departing figure of Tanlong, Yanyun knew that the only way to go down was to go down by himself.

Back at the inn, the shopkeeper greeted her warmly.

As soon as Tanlong left, Yanyun had no bottom in his heart and no appetite, so he asked the shop if there was any place to relax.

The shopkeeper saw that the handsome guest officer in front of him frowned and looked sad, so he said: "The guest officer is depressed, but the little one knows a good place." When it comes to food in Gangneung City, the small shops are second to none, but when it comes to fine wine, the 'Flying Crane Tower' in the bamboo forest in the west of the city is really a must! There are many guest officials from other places in the small shop, all of whom come in the name of 'Flying Crane Tower'. ”

"Flying Crane Tower?" Yanyun repeated the name, only one word different from the Feihe Gorge of Danqing Peak.

"This Feihe Tower is full of fine wine in the world, and the people who come in and out are dignitaries and scholars like Gongzi, and the wine is beautiful, and it is worth visiting the guests!" The shopkeeper said with his eyebrows fluttering.

"How to get there?" Yanyun asked.

"Out of the inn to the west, there is a bamboo forest by the west city gate." Xiao Er said.

When I walked out of the inn, I saw the people on the street, you and I were busy with traffic, and the sound of selling and gongs and drums came and went.

Yanyun had never seen a market before, and in her memory, there were only green hills surrounding the castle tower and the silver needle tower.

She walked out into the streets, carefully observing the people in the streets: the hawkers shouting at the edge of the shops, the old man with a childish face carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, the officers and soldiers patrolling with knives with a haughty face, the woman drinking water in the tea shop with a child in her arms, and the groom leading the horses for the oily and well-dressed people...... These are scenes she has never seen before, noisy but approachable.

Walking on this lively street, hidden in the surging crowds, is not a kind of tranquility and ease. However, these are all things she has not experienced in the past seventeen years, and now standing in the crowd, she is difficult to fit in, and she has always been an outsider.

The Flying Crane Tower is not far away, according to the shopkeeper's words, out of the inn to the west to the city gate, it is also a cup of tea.

Before arriving at the gate of the West City, there is a bamboo forest not far away, an elegant wooden building is located in the bamboo forest, there is a clear and wide canal in front of the door, there is a wooden bridge on it, there are several red flowers on the side of the bridge, it is just right, it is pleasing to the eye from a distance, it is quiet in the middle of noisy, such as being in a paradise.

Yanyun saw that the plaque on the door was engraved with the words 'Liuyun Feihe'.

Brush the bead curtain in front of the door, walk in gently, look at the outside only feel that this flying crane tower is beautiful and quiet, walk in the door to feel that the inside of the text and ink is fragrant, full of poetry.

Yan Yun casually picked up the ink on the rattan chair and saw that it was written:

"I sailed away to think about the hardships of Jun, and the end of the world finally met. The smoke and rain are slight, but they are not from the old days. ”

She silently put down the paper and looked around, only to see that there were traces of poetry on the doorposts, painting fans, and screens. At this time, there are a lot of wine guests in Feihelou, who are talking about wine, and when they are interested, they wave their pen and ink, which becomes an article.

Yanyun walked to a window position and sat down, and Xiao Er stepped forward to greet him: "I don't know what this guest officer wants?" ”

She asked, "What do you have here?" ”

The little two looked Yanyun up and down, and said with a smile: "When I see that the son is a foreigner, we only have wine in Feihelou, and I don't know if the son has a good amount of wine." If you like the wine full of stamina, we have the golden exquisite wine of the aged cellar, the rich and rich Baihua wine, and the seasonal brewing of Hechun Xi, Qianxiaxiang, Foqiu Jujube and Warm Winter Tea; If Childe just tastes it, then the green bamboo introduction and peach blossom are the best. ”

Yanyun asked for a green bamboo guide.

In fact, she has never been exposed to alcohol, and her father once said that wine is a medicine that pierces the intestines, and if you drink it, you will be poisoned by it. At that time, Yanyun was still young, and it was difficult to understand what his father meant, but even so, he often saw his father sitting alone in the courtyard and pouring himself a drink. She had asked her father many times if the wine was more powerful than the poison in her hand, and he always smiled and did not answer, but there was always a trace of bitterness in his smile.

Thinking of his father, Yanyun felt gloomy. Looking up at the fence, the ordinary alley was very lively, a good scenery, but unfortunately he couldn't see it.

Xiao Er brought the wine and poured it for her.

Yan Yun raised the wine glass and looked at the wine in it in a daze, Chi Tianzong said that a kind of wine can drink a thousand tastes, she couldn't help but guess what her father tasted like every time he drank.

Putting the wine glass to her lips, she sipped it slightly, and a spicy spicy spicy shot straight into her throat, and she was choked and coughed a few times.

"This wine, the stronger the better, it's best to get drunk and dream to death in one sip." A lazy voice came.

Yanyun was stunned for a moment, looking for prestige, and swept to the bamboo forest outside the fence, only to see a sleeping person on the bamboo forest. The man fell on it with Erlang's legs crossed, his hands behind his head, and he looked like a leisurely and leisurely person. Although he was lying on the bamboo branches, the straight branches were only slightly bent, and the weight of him was not broken, and those who practiced martial arts could see at a glance that he had profound internal skills.

The shopkeeper, who was serving wine to the other table, was even more stunned.