Chapter 171: Chang'an Jianglou

Xi'an should also be called Chang'an now. Even if it is the whim of the saint today, that is, a holy decree has been announced to the world, no matter how much the cabinet member of the center of power opposes the humerus, and how he kneels outside the imperial city for a day to destroy the thousand-year-old inheritance of the ancestors, it will no longer have any effect.

The Ninety-Five Honor, a mouthful of gold, even if it is a drunken gaffe, at the moment when the holy decree appears directly in Shangshu Province without passing through the Chinese book and the two provinces under the door as if it were a joke, it is a final word that cannot be changed.

From top to bottom, this huge state machine naturally has its own rules of operation. In the southeast, there is the lake name Qushui, covers an area of thousands of square meters, the lake ripples and the smoke waves are vast, on the occasion of spring and Jingming, the distance looks like the finishing touch of this city, such as the autumn water under the spring mountain, the eyebrows are clear and beautiful.

There are children playing or boating on it, walking through the reeds, startling the sand gulls to soar. Or jump into the water, sneak in pursuit of the brocade scales, provoke the tail lake in the fresh male escape, even more sparkling.

With this scene, if you catch the sunset, the water surface is the same color as the long sky, and then there is the icing on the cake of the red sun, which is beautiful.

There are islands in the lake about 100 acres, in the center of the lake, if you can climb high and overlook, just like a brilliant gem inlaid on the jade, and then if there are pleasure boats around, it is the stars holding the moon.

Tracing back to history, this place is just an isolated island in the previous dynasty, there is a mountain head, a stone pavilion, there are often Wensao ink guests to take a boat to the island, and sit in the pavilion to drink tea.

In the previous dynasty, a scholar once wrote "Watching the Snow in the Lake Pavilion", the last sentence

"Don't say that you are stupid, but you are even more stupid" not only made the Confucian student get one

The title of "Confucianism" makes this place more popular, and if the scholars of later generations do not come to this lake pavilion for a visit, it seems that they have not been to the capital.

Especially ten years ago, the world-famous talented girl in the palace of the king of Panshan in the south of the city, the second lady of the night family who was only fifteen years old, once wrote a "Look at the Heart Pavilion of the Snow Lake" here on a snowy day, which attracted countless princes and grandsons to spend thousands of dollars to ask for words.

Although in the end, he was thrown into the stove to make firewood by a young master of the night family who was very good at fighting, it was still rumored to be a beautiful talk, and later generations followed suit, so that every year the sauchers who came here to travel in the spring and autumn or to watch the summer and snow left countless ink treasures, and there were more dignitaries and dignitaries who were vassals and elegant to buy words, and there was no difference for a while.

At present, although there is still a month before the end of February, the students who went to Beijing to prepare for the exam are already weaving, playing together and chanting poems, plus some of the capital's gentlemen have the habit of buying poems, and now they are naturally squeezed through this lake pavilion.

Especially in two months, in the middle of spring, the willow trees are covered with green peach trees and are pink, and the green smoke and red fog permeate the radius of more than 20 miles.

At that time, the lights are bright at night, the beautiful lady and the son are together, the warbler and the swallow are surrounded, the song blows for the wind, the powder sweat is the rain, and the Luo shirt is flourishing in the grass on the embankment, and the beauty is extremely beautiful.

Naturally, enjoy the scenery in the lake pavilion during the day, and at night, there is naturally a good place to go at night. Jiang Lou. Jianglou is only a hundred years of history, it is said that it is also because of the previous dynasty that the idiot Confucianism brought this area lively, Guanzhong giant Jia Jiangjia spent a huge amount of money to purchase here after filling the lake and expanding the land to increase to the current square circle, and built this building to sell the gold hole, which has been passed down to this day.

The river building is not big, the two-storey pavilion system with heavy eaves and spires, but it includes all the things that can be thought of in the world, there are three thousand guests in the spring lotus root of the hook column, the gambling house is good at the Boyu, the tavern, and the juggling group that has just become popular in recent years, and there is also a martial arts arena that is forbidden by the imperial court, there is a saying in this big city that has been circulated for decades: there are only things that the common people have never heard of in their lives, and there is absolutely nothing that cannot be seen in the river building.

At this time, it is gradually night, from the Qushuifang wharf one after another painting boats slowly sail to the island, endlessly, in the lake one after another into a line, from a distance to see the flickering lights on the boat on the lake will be separated by dozens of miles of two places connected together, like a golden wire, across the east and west.

One of them is a larger painting boat, about ten zhang long, two floors of pavilions on the ship, there are sons and beauties hooking shoulders and talking and laughing, and they will never be spoiled by this cool spring breeze.

At the bow of the boat, there was a descendant leaning on the side of the ship, who looked ordinary and dressed in ordinary clothes, and looked at the group of men and women who were shivering with cold when the wind blew, grinning and smirking.

Seeing a pair of men and women on the second floor who could guess their identities just by looking at the costumes with some disgust in their eyes, the latter hurriedly turned around with interest, but a cool breeze poured into his grinning mouth, which made him have to shut up quickly.

There was a fat man next to him, so fat that his stomach was against the side of the boat, and his arms were swaying back and forth happily, and he couldn't reach the wooden fence, so he could see his big belly.

Next to the fat man is a sturdy man, if you talk about a head, even taller than the fat man who is not short, burly and straight, with two knives at his waist, one long and one short, which is a popular standard in the army.

The fat man with an astonishing size glanced at the blade he accidentally touched on his right hand, and said impatiently: "Old Ye, it's not easy to come to Yuzhou with Brother Li'er to play, you have two knives, what do you mean?" Afraid that others won't know that you are an official family? Or are you afraid that I won't give you money for a while, so you use these two broken knives to settle the bill? The sturdy man called Lao Ye squinted at the fat man and said, "Speaking of which, your belly is more famous than my two knives." If it's really a payment, your piece of meat will sell for a better price than my long and short knife. The fat man seemed to be really afraid of being cut off his belly, stretched out his arms and hugged his stomach, looked at the side of the posterior, and showed an embarrassed look on his face, and said with a smile: "Brother Li'er is reluctant." Called Brother Li'er's descendant turned his head sideways, looked at the big belly that could not see his toes when he lowered his head, and immediately stretched out his two hands to hit the fat man's round belly rhythmically, and he was tired of it, and then he smirked, I don't know what he has been happy about.

There are beautiful people passing by next to him, and when he sees a fat one here and a tall one and a weird trio who is a little silly, he is full of disgust, and he deliberately takes a few steps to dodge it, far away.

For the few people next to him who are really not on the stage, they are blessed by their ancestors, and they feel superior to others with a few spare money, and the fat people with big bellies are too lazy to take care of them.

If it weren't for Brother Li'er, I'm afraid that I would have to be slapped if I went up, and it would not be too much to let these ruined things with eyeballs as embellishments kneel down and kowtow.

It's just that this fat man has more important things at the moment, so he immediately turned around and turned his round belly towards the offspring who had been smiling, and let him play with his belly as a thing, he asked: "Brother Li'er, what are we going to play in Yuzhou, I borrowed the ingot gold, I'm not afraid of you spending it." There was instantly some flattery on his face that did not match his fat face, and he squeezed his eyebrows and eyes, like a strange uncle who coaxed a child.

Hou Sheng stopped what he was doing, squatted down, stretched out his arms on his knees, and looked up at the men and women on the second floor who were chatting, and said, "Don't play anything, I'm just looking for two or three and go out." "The fat man with an exaggerated figure wanted to squat but couldn't squat, so he could only bend down with his knees, which can be called a huge ass and pushed the strong man next to him.

"Er San is now the number one geisha in Spring Lotus Zhai, isn't it a bit swaggering for you to take her out? If you don't take Ye Qing, he will resist the fight. The sturdy man, who is extremely incompatible with the fat man on weekdays, also nodded at this time and said: "What the old man said makes sense, Brother Li..."

"But..."Hou Sheng looked at the belly like a big water bladder, interrupted the words of the strong man, groaned, and looked up at the fat man's twisted face, and said with a smile,

"But Ye Qing's appearance, how can he seduce others." The fat man was stunned for a moment, then straightened up and laughed, and he didn't care about giving his stomach to that honest offspring again.

Chang'an City Wanshi County Purai Hou Yeqing didn't understand what Brother Li meant, but he felt that the magistrate of Wanshi County next to him was attracting the attention of the surroundings at this moment, and like this, it made people feel stupid.

So Ye Qing squinted his eyes and said, "Bian Xiaoxian, you are a stupid bird." ”