Chapter 122: In the Old Days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan

Luyang land is near the south barren, the summer is the most difficult to endure, walking outside, like being in a steamer, the boiling heat surrounds the body, making people have the illusion that their home will be cooked at any time.

But when a group of merchants enter a garden under the guidance of the delicate maid, they suddenly feel the cool air coming, such as the spring breeze, indescribably refreshing and pleasant, looking up, the green trees are shady, the water waves are slightly xing, the lake and the mountains are dotted with many courtyard buildings, the layout is exquisite, there is quite a sense of the upper corstellation, the lower veins of the earth.

"Good place! Good decoration!" The merchant led by him stroked a short beard under his chin and couldn't help but praise loudly.

With the strength of his exterior scene, it is not difficult to see that there is a terrifying Great Array Forbidden Law hidden under the beautiful scenery of the garden, which makes the people who live here feel at ease for a while.

The delicate maid wore a thin skirt, covered with light veil, and said with a slight smile: "So that the distinguished guests know that this garden is a famous place in my Luyang, called the Zhiyang Garden, which is the ancestral property of the Song family. ”

"Childish Garden...... The merchant led by the Song ...... was stunned and hesitated, "But the Luyang Song Clan?

The maid nodded with a smile: "It is this Luyang Song family, one of the fourteenth families in the past." ”

The visitors were all amazed, looked around again, and each sighed:

"I didn't expect that we would have a day to visit and stay in Luyang Song's Childish Garden......"

"If it's the front dynasty, I'm afraid I can't even get close!"

"It is worthy of the top family at the beginning, just a garden, you can get a glimpse of the heyday. ”

......

During the conversation, the leading merchant bowed his head slightly, exhaled, and said to the maid:

"Your master is really extraordinary. And with all sincerity. ”

As he spoke, his eyes lingered on the scenery of the lake and mountains, and his heart was full of mixed tastes.

For a newcomer like himself who was born poor, relied on the emperor to rule the world, and the demon emperor passed on the law, he was lucky enough to set foot on the outside. It's really beautiful to be able to enjoy the grandeur of the top family of the year!

In the previous dynasty, he was young and full of fantasy, but he never had the luxury of swaggering in a place similar to the Song Child's Garden in Luyang.

Who would have thought that there would be today?

When he sighed, outside the Zhiyang Garden, a carriage was parked, and the body was engraved with a pattern of a sword and a sword crossing, which was the symbol of the Luyang Song family.

The curtains of the car are ajar. A face with deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes looked at the garden fixedly, with gray hair, decadent temperament, and deep light in his eyes.

The horseman who drove waited quietly and did not speak, his own master, that is, the contemporary head of the Song family in Luyang, passed by here every time. There will always be a pause to watch for a while, as if recalling the atmosphere of the family's heyday.

"Let's go. Go to Sanssouci Building. Song Quan turned his head slightly, closed his eyes, and sighed slightly.

The coachman was stunned and said, "Master, go to Sanssouci again, the old lady will scold......"

"If you don't go to Sanssouci Building, where can you go?" Song Quan smiled bitterly and leaned back on the soft back of his chair.

The coachman did not dare to say more. Carrying Song Quanluo through the streets and alleys, he came to the riverside with many flower boats, and stopped in front of a quiet small building.

Song Quan was slightly familiar with the road, asked for the commonly used private room and the world-famous worry-free wine here, and ordered a person who is good at playing and singing. An Oiran courtesan whose voice can be deep and clear.

"It's still the same old rule. Song Quanluo nodded slightly to the courtesan, walked to the chaise longue and sat down, and poured himself a drink.

And the courtesans seemed to have long been accustomed to it, sitting casually, playing the lute, and singing soft and gentle tunes.

With a beautiful voice, Song Quan drank in silence for a quarter of an hour, and waited until the wine was slightly smoked, then he picked up the wine jug, slowly stood up, paced to the window, and pointed to the magnificent and undulating mountains on the other side of the boat river:

"Do you know? It was also the ancestral property of my Luyang Song family, a radius of a hundred miles, and the mineral spirit grass all belonged to me!"

The courtesans seemed to be deaf to the ear, still playing the lute and singing beautiful tunes.

Song Quan didn't care or even need to respond, poured a sip of wine, and said to himself:

"Once, yes, just once!"

"In the past, my Luyang Song clan swallowed the southern country, the world is famous, was listed as one of the fourteen members of the family, there are members of the political hall from generation to generation, and the Zhao family of the god capital rules the world, the children valued by the family, even if there is a big crime, they do not need to be punished. ”

"All over Nanzhou, how many mineral deposits and blessed land belong to my family, how many strong masters bow down to obey orders, and Luyang, where the ancestral house is located, has rumors that Song Qizhao and other families are dividing the rest. ”

"I was born in such an environment, and caught up with the fire and oil when the Great Jin Dynasty returned to the light and burned like a prosperous one, and my heart was extremely arrogant, although I was defeated by the 'Crazy Knife' Su Meng during the Qionghua banquet, I woke up and went further in the martial arts, but I still have a self-respecting identity, and I don't take the ordinary good hands and strong people with my eyes, and the journey of opening my mind can be called a scenery. ”

He was a little babbling, thinking of what to say, and the geisha playing the pipa continued to play and sing, but the song gradually turned sad, in line with Song Quanlu's mood change.

"At that time, I had a nickname called 'Poetry Sword and Sword', I liked it very much, every time I was complacent, and then I opened the nine tricks all the way, sympathetic to heaven and man, half-step exterior scene, promoted to first-class, and I didn't know how many ordinary disciples of the family sect surpassed my peers, not to mention ordinary people in the rivers and lakes. Song Quanluo held the wine glass, looked at the distant mountains, and was still reminiscing about the eventful years of the past, "When the emperor died, the Zhao family was attached to the country, and all this beauty continued." ”

"When the Demon Emperor spread the sparks all over the world, so that they could all cultivate peerless level exercises, the major families and sects also gained a lot from it, comprehended a lot of peerless learning, improved the foundation of the family tradition, and the cultivation of the children of the disciples became more and more vigorous, even if there were more and more people who were addicted to the general knowledge of heaven and earth in the world, those who could make good use of this thing began to strive for excellence, and one achievement could be worth two or three in the past. ”

Speaking of this, Song Quanluo was a little confused and said, "When did the signs of today's situation start to appear?"

"That's right, since the emperor of the world cast the rooftop, can seal the land and mountain gods in various places, the city god heavenly general, and there are more Shinto supervision and protection outside the original court, and it is no longer a lie to have a god in the head......"

"Although the sealing of the Tiantai has not been completed, not only the upper four layers were damaged, but the central three layers were also affected, and the number of gods above the Dharma Body such as the Emperor Feng Immortal Gong Immortal Bo, Xingguan Heavenly Master and so on was extremely limited, but just the fact that every big city had a great grandmaster-level City God Town Guard was enough to make people awe-inspired, and this also made the importance of the major families and sects that had not yet come out of the Dharma Body and had to suppress the luck of the divine soldiers have dropped sharply. ”

"As far as the emperor proves that the legend is everywhere, the top family sects in the past are ordinary subjects in his eyes, first deprived of the right to grace and shade, and can no longer be in the state and city where they are located, they can receive the position of pastoral care, and the political hall must have a place in the glory, and all the court officials must come from the civil and military affairs, without exception...... The gods such as the city god and the land are the people who have made meritorious contributions. ”

"Immediately afterwards, all the families must declare their estate, and they must not conceal it, and pay the same tax and grain ......"

"In the end, it is the court officials and the secret agents of the six doors who instigate the branches of each family to split up, because of the Shinto supervision overhead, many vicious means cannot be used, and they can only watch these greedy and blinded guys divide the ancestral industry, just like the many mineral deposits in that mountain range, just like the ...... of the Child's Yang Garden"

Song Quanluo's voice became a little desolate: "My old father, in the past, the right servant of the Great Jin Shangshu shot out, and it was in such a situation of powerlessness to resist that he was angry and depressed, and he ended ......up depressed."

"I often think, if I have the mad sword Su Meng, no, now that the talent and hard work of the Yuan Emperor Immortal Venerable can attain the Dharma Body as soon as possible, set foot in the Earth Immortal, and achieve the Heavenly Immortal, these things should be avoided......"

When the book is used, there is less hatred, and the force is weak until the waves!

"It should be avoided...... Song Quan squatted down slightly, holding his head, the white old man was like a helpless child, muttering to himself, tears flowing, "It should be avoided......"

The courtesan soothed her voice and sang in a low voice:

"Seeing him feasting guests, seeing his building collapse! This moss and green tile pile, I once slept and watched the rise and fall of fifty years. That Wuyi Lane is not surnamed Wang, the ghost of Mochou Lake cries at night, and the phoenix perches on the owl bird. The dream of the remnant mountain is the truest, the old realm is difficult ......to lose, I don't believe in this map to change the draft!

This is a song from the world of universal knowledge, I don't know who wrote it, and many allusions are not known, but the sadness and vicissitudes of life, the glitz and glory are gone, and the feeling of the bright moon remains unchanged still makes many people who have experienced the change of dynasty and mixed up unsatisfactory have the meaning of sympathy, so it spread.

"Seeing him feasting guests, seeing his building collapse......" Song Quanluo sang in a low voice, his voice was hoarse and inexplicably sad.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the sound of laughter came:

"The camel of our family is bigger than a horse, and the Song family in Luyang has preserved a lot of industries, not to mention the daily progress of the gold, and the children of the disciples are outstanding, whether it is martial arts or literature in the future, there is a way out, why is Brother Song so decadent?"

Song Quan looked over and said in amazement, "Zhang Yuanli?"

The person who came was his friend when he was young, Zhang Yuanli of the Zhang clan in Longnan, and now his father is still alive, so he has not become the head of the family.

Zhang Yuanli looked like he was only middle-aged, and said with a smile: "Brother Song, this world is not up to people, and if you can't change heaven and earth, you have to change yourself. )

PS: At your request, I still try to write this