Xia You's hearty laughter instantly infected Zhen Yan, with less hostility and more appreciation.

The hat is a few inches lower, back to its original position, and then lowered...... After doing this a few times, Zhen Yan felt that the other party was nodding.

Actually, it's not weird, just get used to it.

The coat shook a few times, made some slight rattling sounds, and fell down leaning against the side of the boat, and the clogs stretched out of the boat, and swayed up and down, very casually.

The host is still like this, and if the guest wants to be restrained, it will not be interesting, and the guest will do as he pleases.

Zhen Yan also sat down slowly, leaning on her side, holding the boat board with one hand, and also stretching her feet out of the boat.

The lantern that led Zhen Yan into the picture hovered about 6 or 7 meters above the heads of the two of them at this moment, and the soft light shrouded the entire leaf of the boat.

The whole environment is dim, like the river scenery when the sun has just set in the western mountains and it is dark.

In the distance, you can see the silhouette of the mountains in the distance, and the river is calm at your feet, and there are no fish swimming.

"There is no appetizer, but fortunately, the wine is not strong and will not spicy throat." Seeing the clothes shake a few times, two bowls slowly floated up from a corner, one bowl hovered, and the other floated towards Zhen Yan.

Zhen Yan casually spread her thumb and index finger up and down and gently pinched the bowl.

It's so textured, and you can even feel a hint of coolness, Zhen Yan raised it to her lips and took a sip.

At first taste, it is extremely sweet, and with a slight taste, it is indeed aged. Is this an ancient sake that is more than hundreds of years old?

Zhen Yan has no hobby of wine tasting, so she feels it intuitively, and she can't shake her head and revel in it like some gourmets.

Looking at the bottom of the wine, it is a continuous emerald green.

"The famous wine of the Southern Song Dynasty government, the official name is Qiubailu, commonly known as bamboo leaf green, brewed in the Chunxi period. Official brew is an important national revenue, so the quality is excellent. Xia Youentropy saw that Zhen Yan didn't understand wine, so he briefly introduced.

Chunxi years.

Zhen Yan's heart moved.

Chunxi is the name of Song Xiaozong, and as soon as he inherited the unification, he rehabilitated Zhaoxue for Yue Fei and obtained the tacit approval of Emperor Song Gaozong. After that, the internal affairs were rectified, the administration of officials was reformed, redundant officials were eliminated, financial management was emphasized, and the people were relieved, and the Southern Song Dynasty presented a stable situation.

It seems that Xia Youentropy invited himself to taste wine, because the drunkard did not mean to drink.

Zhen Yan looked at the wine in the bowl, and her eyes were a little more solemn.

Because of my attention, I noticed that this bowl was not an ordinary thing, as if I had seen it somewhere.

After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly remembered that this was the Northern Song Dynasty Tianmu Baijian tea cup, rubbing his fingers at the bottom of the bowl, and sure enough, there were paragraphs, most of which were imperial officials.

Because you can't just turn over the bowl and look at it, it's not polite, but also very uncomposing.

No matter how precious it is, it's just a utensil, just a dead thing.

The outer edge of the tea cup actually surfaced on the screen, the picture is dynamic, a boy is carrying a soup bottle, ordering tea; Another boy is holding a long-handled teaspoon and is pouring the ordered tea soup from the teapot into the teacup.

The two boys immediately stood up, their eyes brushing together to look at Zhen Yan.

Within a few seconds, the eyes of the two boys were full of tears, red, touching Zhen Yan's fingertips, there was a sticky feeling, were they blood and tears?

These tears of blood seem to be an accusation.

"This is Song Huizong's "Wenhui Tu", regardless of the people's suffering, blindly self-proclaimed 'governing the country with literature', but self-deception, and in the end it will only turn into a broken dream." Xia Youen's tone was low and sad.

"What do you mean - take it as a warning, and the people rejoice, which is the way of heaven." Zhen Yan looked at Xia Youen.

I clearly felt the affection in the other party's eyes, and the gaze that I couldn't see, but it shook Zhen Yan's heart, and the blood that had been hidden for a long time quietly boiled.

"Although you are the king of Yama, do you really know the history of the underworld? - Do you know the ladder that connects you to each other under the clouds and above the netherworld? ”

"Ladder?" Zhen Yan's pupils dilated, what an ancient legend it was, I don't see any record in the classics.

Legend has it that it was a pontoon bridge built by countless ghost soldiers exposed to the scorching sun and their bodies, connecting the clouds and the netherworld.

It was a war of gods and demons launched by Heavenly Court with the help of the Martial King.

It was Taishang Laojun who joined forces with Yuan Shi Tianzun to crush the interception of the Tongtian Sect Master with all his strength in Taoism.

Kill the gods, comprehensively reshuffle, and change of power.

In order to break the formation, the twelve immortals of Taoism were almost trapped and escaped, but they lost a lot of Taoism one by one.

Later, it was the Jade Emperor who found the Emperor Xudu and ordered him to use ghost soldiers to build a pontoon bridge through heaven and earth, called "Heavenly Ladder".

The Ten Absolute Formations belong to Yin, and the "Heavenly Ladder" is also Yin, and with the help of Yin Qi, the Yin Wind of the Ten Absolute Formations will not endanger the Heavenly Soldiers.

Emperor Sizhi repeatedly put forward several requirements, first, in the future, the underworld and the heavenly court will be equal and will not be subordinate to each other; Second, the relatives of the ghost soldiers in the human world must enjoy a life of abundant crops for generations, live and work in peace and contentment, and do not have to be rich and rich, but must be well fed and clothed; Third, the martial king is defeated, the human regime changes, and the underworld has no right to interfere, but since he has participated in the war of gods and demons, then the martial king must swear a blood oath and sign a divine covenant under the supervision of heaven and the underworld, ensuring that no matter how many generations the relatives of the ghost soldiers reproduce, they must be given priority to enjoy the treatment of light and meager endowments. Otherwise, we will be damned.

Seeing that the Jade Emperor was silent, Emperor Xudu said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I have countless ghost soldiers, not to mention tens of millions, and their relatives are not the people of Li all over the world." There is nothing wrong with being reasonable. ”

The Jade Emperor suddenly realized, and immediately agreed, and was willing to provide countless resources of the prefecture.

The relatives dreamed of by the ghost soldiers are happy and healthy, and the world is peaceful, and the relatives in the dream are always vibrant young faces.

The people are well fed and clothed, lightly paid, and live and work in peace and contentment, which is the prosperous era and the prosperous era of the heart.