The pre-Qin era is the closest to antiquity.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, there will always be a remnant of a few words about the information of antiquity, which is recorded on the pages of the book.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for people like Huang.

The long years will bury a period of ancient history. There are countless immortal seekers in later generations, but they have never seen a real peerless powerhouse.

So much so that the Qi Practitioner has become a legend, and only the martial arts continue to evolve, constantly adapting to the world that is becoming more and more unsuitable for cultivation.

In the end, science and technology developed.

In fact, Huang has thought that according to the development of human science and technology, he may embark on the road of cultivating immortals with science and technology in the future.

Unlock genes to live forever, and strengthen yourself with various technologies. Perhaps the final path of human beings will be flesh and blood, and mechanical ascension.

However, that is a future, a concept, not to mention the current Warring States, even if it is the level of science and technology in later generations, it is not enough to complete such an ancient and unparalleled thing.

The power belongs to itself, and this is the real power.

For the ruins of Qufu, the desolate heart yearns for it, but these things have existed for thousands of years, and those old clans and so on have already entered countless times.

Moreover, this is Lu Di, not Qin State, and there are some things that are not convenient to do with his identity. You can only look at the historic sites and appreciate the mottled years.

Whatever moves the heart, it must not be messed up.

"The head of the family, this Ludi elegance lies in Qilu culture and Confucian ......" Xiang Lidu explained, and a touch of excitement appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Although Confucius was not yet the Emperor of Yan in later generations, nor was he canonized, Confucianism has become one of the two great scholars for countless years.

Especially in the land of Qilu, Confucian culture flourished, and the identity of Confucius has long become a belief and a spirit.

"Forget it, the Confucian Mansion won't go." Looking at Feng Zheng and Xiang Lidu, Jing Nan and the others, he said: "It's hard to come out today, and you have nothing to do, why don't you just go shopping?" ”

A smile appeared on Xiang Li's face, and he said towards the wilderness: "Family master, this Ludi ritual music is extremely prosperous, and it is inherited from Chengzhou. ”

"Qufu has the Confucian Qufu Academy, next to the academy there is a green building, a fence, the literati linger, the world is famous."

"I've been a little thirsty all the way, why don't we go get a drink?"

"It's so good, and along the way, I'm really a little thirsty." At this time, Jing Nan took the lead in expressing his position, and then Feng Zheng also nodded.

"Lu Di is romantic, how can you not see it, besides, the weather is too hot, and it really needs a few beauties to go to the fire."

"Disrespectful for the old!"

He scolded him, and then his body consciously followed, and he kept looking for words in his mouth: "What are you going to, we are going to Qufu Academy to visit Xian, and when we are thirsty, we will go next door to ask for a cup of water and wine." ”

Huang didn't care where to go, all he had to do was to stay in Ludi for three days for a reason, and release the news.

Don't say it's going to Goolan anymore, even if you live in Goolan it's fine, but after all, your face is thin, and you can't let go of your hands and feet in front of Feng Zheng and others.

Xiang Li laughed secretly, he mentioned going to the hook column, but also got a sign of the waste, for some of the layout of the waste, he understands.

Naturally, it is clear that today's famine needs a reason to stay in Qufu without suspicion.

There are some things in Qufu that can't be touched, and the only way out is to go to the fence, after all, it is well known that he likes to listen to music in the wilderness.

As a retainer, it is natural to cooperate with the absurd.

For going to the hook fence, everyone was excited, especially this time not only the windy old man, but also the guards of Jingnan and the Bai Chamber of Commerce, the number of people was extremely huge.

Walking into the Dawen Goulan, Huang Da waved his hand: "Man, how many little ladies do you have here?" I've got it all. ”

"Bring them in and let my brothers choose." After speaking, Huang gestured to the picture to take out the money, and said: "Don't worry, it's not bad money!" ”

Before the guy could speak, the little lady in charge immediately came and smiled at Huang Yanran: "Guest, please come inside, there are many little girls!" ”

Arrange for the guy to bring people up, the little lady instructed the guy, the guy ran to the Qinglou next door to borrow someone, she knew in her heart that the number of little ladies on her side was not enough.

City prostitute!

This is a market, a complete system, with a special team of bustards to provide young and beautiful women.

Dawen Goolan has also been famous in Qufu over the years, has a good reputation in the industry, and has a good relationship with various bustards.

The guards brought one person and a little lady into the room one after another and began to discuss life, and at the same time, Xiang Lili and Jing Nan also left one by one.

There is only desert and wind in the private room, the dancing girl dances in spring and autumn, and the singer sings the kiln song, and for a while, the atmosphere in the private room is warm.

Compared with the conservatism of Dong Xiangchun and Qin Guojiaofang, this Dawen Goolan dancer is enthusiastic and unrestrained, and the singer is open and generous.

"Old man Feng, which one do you like?" took a sip of Lu wine, couldn't help but tease, and said, "Don't save money for me, I'm not bad for money!" ”

Ahem!

Hearing this, Feng Zheng couldn't help choking, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Alas, why didn't the old man meet you when he was young......

"Haha......"

Laughing with Feng Zheng, Araku has always been within a range, and he knows in his heart that some things can't be overdone.

Mentioning the shortcomings of others is undoubtedly the most hurtful.

"Boy, don't you have a stunning look like Ji Linglong, but also Li Bai

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