Chapter 316: The Tang Dynasty

In the distance, the green mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, the mulberry fields are longitudinal and horizontal, the ambiguous distant village under the smoke of cooking, and the spring water in the mountains and forests flows through the steep cliffs and rocks.

Shen Bujiao and his people have come to the most chaotic and painful era, and at the same time the most free and enthusiastic era - the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, although there are only five words, but there are dozens of dynasties or countries included.

During the Wei and Jin dynasties, there were frequent changes of state power, accompanied by the complete collapse of the Han Dynasty, warlords were divided, royal families killed each other, and the nomads in the north went south to compete for the living space of the farming people, which launched a war that lasted for 400 years, when the politics were dark, the society was chaotic, and the people were pushed into the abyss of suffering.

These people talk all day long, seeking spiritual sustenance from the ethereal realm of immortals, banishing the mountains and rivers, and seeking transcendence outside the object.

If you want to talk about this Wei and Jin, the court is chaotic, but the thought is free, and when people in later generations mention Wei and Jin, the first thing that comes to mind is the demeanor of Wei and Jin.

Xu is affected by this atmosphere, Shen Bujiao and they no longer walk in the world, watching the people's livelihood and suffering, and seeing the prosperity and decline of the previous dynasties, Shen Bujiao is very clear about the living conditions of the people in this era, and she does not want to see the partisan disputes in the court, the people are in dire straits, so they simply delve into the mountains and rivers, pine flower wine, spring water sencha.

Three Cao Seven Sons, Wang Xie Merry, Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, too many names, ups and downs in the long river of years, thousands of years, finally washed into a shining golden sand, engraved in the history books, passed down from generation to generation.

There is no time in the mountains, and there are thousands of years in the world.

When Shen Bujiao and the others came out of the mountains, the Wei and Jin dynasties had disappeared in the long river, and they had not been able to see the beginning and fall of the Sui Dynasty with their own eyes, and in a blink of an eye, it was already the Tang Dynasty.

They walked in the lively Chang'an City, with shops on both sides of the street, prosperous people, busy traffic, and tourists.

Today is the Shangyuan Festival, above the Zhu Tower, the singer sings Li Taibai's poems, there are a few small officials on the street are hanging the lanterns with the name of the Shangyuan Festival, and the afterglow of the twilight sunset is faintly sprinkled on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored pavilion cornices, adding a bit of hazy and poetic to the prosperous evening scene of Chang'an City in front of them.

When night falls, the lights come on, and the lights are full of lights, the voices of people are boiling, all kinds of delicacies are available, and the performances have their own charm.

There is a tactful and melodious tune in the theater, a woman under the bright moon is painted with the slender jade fingers of Kodan on the pipa strings, the beautiful notes flow slowly like a clear spring, the fire tree and silver flowers illuminate the Chang'an City at night like day, the dancing girl under the lamp sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shuyun hand, the fan in her hand is closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, the jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous.

The city is full of songs and laughter, Shen Bujiao, Jiujiu, Guangbai, Sanqing, Rongqi, Cointreau, Ah Wan and Xiao Yue'er can't hide the admiration in their eyes, the country of Futong is also the Shangyuan Festival, I don't know how much more lively than this, but the Shangyuan Festival of the Tang Dynasty is different from the customs of Futong, and there is more of an indescribable charm, and the strong smell of fireworks is diffused in the hearts of all people.

The corners of Shen Bujiao's lips lifted slightly, "It turns out that this is the prosperous Tang Dynasty of all countries! ”

There are a lot of delicate women wearing flowing skirts, light shawls, and delicate makeup on Suzaku Street, showing the feminine and graceful nature that belongs to women in every move.

The men, women and children shuttling in the crowd, even if they are not rich and noble, are also neatly dressed, upright and generous, and the shops and vendors around are like clouds, showing the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty in the bustling past!

Shen Bujiao's impression of Chang'an is still in Chang'an of the Han Dynasty, thousands of years of changes, this city has ushered in a prosperous era, Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, and Chang'an of the Han Dynasty, according to Shen Bujiao's opinion, except for the same name, there is no remnant of the old appearance!

The people of Datang lived and worked in peace and contentment, and their faces were filled with happy smiles, and Shen Bujiao saw that there were many exotic faces in the crowded crowd, and a woman with deep eyes and high noses and eyes as deep blue as the sea was talking and laughing with friends on the side.

I heard an exotic man wearing a leather hat with a round neck, a round neck and a yellow robe, a black belt around his waist, a gray and blue coat, yellow fur pants underneath, and yellow fur boots on his feet bargaining with the hawkers, speaking awkward Chinese, coupled with exaggerated body movements, looking so lively.

All this made Shen Bujiao and his party dizzy.

A smile appeared on Sanqing's handsome face like an immortal, and he pointed to an exotic man walking by beside him and said, "If I'm not mistaken, he should be from Whisk." ”

Shen Bujiao looked at the position he pointed to, and saw a man with bald hair and beard, thick eyebrows and deep eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, wearing a purple robe with a lapel, a belt around his waist, and black boots.

Shen Bujiao was puzzled, "How can you see it?" In her eyes, except for the particularly distinctive foreigners, everyone else looked the same, and they couldn't tell who was who, let alone judge where he was from based on his appearance and clothing.

Xiao Yue'er was surprised to see, the first time she saw this Terran who looked completely different from herself, as a demon cultivator, her thinking was very different from the Terran who had received orthodox education.

Sanqing said with a smile: "Whisk men have a tradition of embroidering hair and clothes. ”

Shen Bujiao looked at it fixedly, it was indeed the case, and he couldn't help but admire Sanqing's talent in his heart, this is the only person who can really be well-read to have such a large amount of knowledge reserves, can export chapters, all kinds of classics and miscellaneous studies are at his fingertips, and he does not think very highly of himself, he is very approachable, his tone is gentle, his attitude is easy-going, and he tells the world that is obscure and difficult to understand and buried under the wind and sand millions of years ago, which is quite gentlemanly.

"Hey, what about that one, why do you still have a bird feather next to your hat?" Cointreau asked, pointing to a man next to him, as he became a little interested in this completely different and ukikiri.

Shen Bujiao looked carefully, the man had a round face, clear eyebrows, thin eyes and red lips, a small pointed crown on his head, red on the front of the crown, and two bird feathers next to it, wearing a white short robe with a red collar with wide sleeves, big pants, and yellow leather boots.

The dress is very exotic, and this kind of costume adds a bit of prosperity and elegance to the Tang Dynasty in the heavy color vermilion lacquer and fireworks of the Shangyuan Festival.

Sanqing glanced at it and said to everyone with a smile: "That's the envoy of the Silla Kingdom." He explained what the kingdom of Silla was, and continued to walk with the flow of people.