Chapter 347 What a Fan Tower

Fan Lou was originally a place where merchants sold alum in the Song Dynasty, so it was called "Alum Building" at first, and later it was transformed into a restaurant because of the large number of people gathered. The restaurant is actually not one, but people mistakenly think that its owner's surname is Fan, and it spreads with false rumors, and Baifan Lou goes to Baifan Lou.

Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, during his reign, he expanded the Fan Tower several times and renamed it "Fengle Building", but the title of Fan Tower has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so many people are still accustomed to calling it Fan Lou.

First of all, the Fan Tower is three storeys high, and the pavilion at the top is four storeys high. Don't think that the three or four floors are very short, the ancients were limited to technology and financial resources, etc., and basically did not build high-rise buildings, from the famous paintings such as "Qingming Shanghe can also be found, at that time it was generally one or two floors, and even the three-story buildings of the palace were few.

Secondly, the Fan Building consists of five buildings: east, west, south, north and middle. Three floors are high, the fifth floor is facing each other, the red door embroidered window, antique, very magnificent. The railing of the flying bridge, light and shade, the guests are full of shadows.

The overall building is undulating, the eaves and corners are staggered, magnificent, and occupies most of the royal street. Integrating eating, drinking, traveling, entertainment and shopping, it is the most prosperous and top-level entertainment venue in Bianliang City, Tokyo, and even in contemporary times. As long as you are willing to spend money, you are as domineering as an emperor and happy as a fairy.

This place is not something that ordinary people can consume, and it is mostly a place where dignitaries and talented people love to be nostalgic. What Liu Qilang used to have a hot time with Zhao Xiangxiang, Xu Dongdong, etc., and a few prostitutes were merry and happy, so he became famous.

Li Si was like a tour guide, gushing endlessly to explain the origin of Fan Lou and various interesting facts for everyone. Everyone looked at the magnificent building complex from afar and sighed.

Shang Guihua willow eyebrows tightened

up, looking at the dusty woman in the distance who was still wearing little exposure in the cold winter, he glanced at Wang Jin obliquely: "Sure enough, it is a gold cave, and my son can smell the smell of wind and dust when he stands so far away." ”

Wang Jin ignored the woman's words, but said seriously: "The boom in this industry shows that the social outlook is distorted. Whoever has nothing to do when they are full will do this kind of thing, and most of them are poor people. We should look at it with fraternity and without prejudice. ”

"Hehe, take care of their business and help the poor." Wang Jin smiled strangely in his heart, and added, but he didn't dare to show anything on his face.

The history of this Fan building is very famous.

It is because of the merry emperor Song Huizong, and the famous prostitute Li Shishi has been passed down through the ages.

It is rumored that the reason why Song Huizong knew Master Li was that Cai Jing, Gao Yu, Tong Guan and others came to Fanlou at the instigation of them, which is basically nonsense. No matter how good the relationship between the leader and you is, you must absolutely avoid things in principle. What's more, if the king of a country comes to prostitute himself, will he be shameless?

Another theory is more credible, at that time Song Huizong had a eunuch named Zhang Di by his side, and Zhang Di often went in and out of the Fengyue place in Bianjing City before entering the palace.

An emperor is not as good as a Liu Qilang!

Wang Jin remembered the story of Liu Qi and Zhao Xiangxiang decades ago. may have done it too hard, but the first soft rice brother of the Song Dynasty died in a woman's house. If you come to Bianliang City and don't see the famous prostitute Li Shishi, it will be in vain.

If you don't go to the Great Wall, you are not a hero, and you don't look at famous prostitutes and not men.

Wang Jin looked at the bustling streets

, shook his face, and led everyone into it.

"Li Si, are there two cousins in Fan Lou? One is called Master Li, and the other is called Zhao Yuannu, is it a hot fight with Zhao Ji? ”

Wang Jin asked coldly, Li Si was frightened, looked around, and gestured to silence: "Brother, don't raise your voice, your ears and eyes are close." ”

"What are you afraid of him doing? A manly man, either he doesn't do it, or he has to admit it if he does. Wang Jin patted the man's shoulder and said very domineeringly.

"If he dares to come? I cut off his head. "Yutai's face is full of fierceness.

These are a few living dads! Li Si screamed strangely in his heart, but he felt a kind of courage rising from the bottom of his heart, and rushed to the front to lead the way.

Exactly: the fire is lit up and down the platform, and the cars and horses come and go to see people. A few turned around the royal street and saw that both lines were smoke moon cards. In the middle, a green curtain is hung outside, and the bamboo curtain is hung inside, and the blue screen windows are all on both sides, and the two cards are hung outside, and there are five words on each card: "Singing and dancing fairies, merry flowers and moons!" ”

The plaque at the main entrance of the splendid pavilion has two gilded characters of Li Mansion. Compared with the people coming and going in front of other buildings, it is deserted here.

This is also very normal, in Bianliang City, who doesn't know that the Merry Emperor Zhao Ji had a tryst with Master Li? It is rumored that there is a tunnel in the palace that leads directly to the Fan Tower. The emperor's old friend, who dares to provoke? Who would dare to run to get involved?

The gate of the mansion was open, and Wang Jin asked the other guards to find a place to eat and drink outside, and only brought Shang Guihua, Li Qingzhao, and Yu Tai into it. Unveil the green cloth curtain, lift the spotted bamboo curtain, turn into the middle door, the layout is simple and elegant, hang a bowl of mandarin duck lamp, and put a Boshan bronze incense burner on the rhino skin incense table below,

Incense is poured out of the furnace. There are four celebrity landscape paintings hanging on the two walls, and there are four rhino skin chairs under it.

"Bustard, where is the bustard?" Yu Tai roared.

After a while, I saw a maid coming out from behind the screen, and I was startled when I saw the fierce and vicious Yutai, but he quickly calmed down and blessed everyone.

"Where did the officials come from?"

"A guest from Shandong, I want to meet the Oiran lady!"

The little maid saluted again apologetically: "Honorable driver, this young lady said that the one who comes will make a poem first, and the slave will hand it over on behalf of the slave maid, and it is all up to the young lady to see it or not." ”

Master Li has a quirk, or a polite refusal of the law, anyone who comes to her, at least a little literacy, has to give a poem as a stepping stone. Otherwise, no matter how rich she is, the beauty will not be seen behind closed doors.

"Ah, what ...... poetry" Yu Tai wanted to shout again, but was dragged by Wang Jin and asked politely: "Little sister, do you have rules for making poetry?" ”

"This is nothing, but it can't be plagiarized." The maid smiled.

"That's what it is, it's easy." Wang Jin nodded with a smile, and pointed to Li Qingzhao beside him: "This is my first genius in the Great Song Dynasty." Compared with Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty, Su Bachelor in this Dynasty is even better. ”

Li Qingzhao was very happy to hear this praise, but glared at the man.

"Go ahead! Pen, ink, paper, inkstone waiting! Wang Jin waved domineeringly at the maid.

The little maid said disbelief on her little face, but she turned to the back of the screen and brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Brother Li, you're here!" Wang Jin squeezed his eyebrows at Li Qingzhao.

"Ahem, I can write it, and you have to write one too." Li Qingzhao said in a thick voice. The long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at someone, full of meaning

The flavor is deep and long.

"Write it, I'm afraid of you?" Wang Jin's folding fan shook in his hand, showing no weakness. The little maid next to her can say a song, and she kept her mouth shut when she saw this.

Li Qingzhao saw that the man agreed, smiled slightly, took the pen and paper, brushed it a little bit, and quickly finished writing, and didn't let a guy read it.

"Official, it's your turn!" Li Qingzhao smiled slightly and handed over the pen.

Wang Jin took the brush, did not hesitate, splashed ink, and walked on the paper. Anyway, he borrowed from the works of poets after the Song Dynasty. Dragons and phoenixes danced, and the vigorous and powerful characters jumped on the paper.

One of the most famous poems of modern times can be written.

Spring snow in Qinyuan

The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless; Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging. Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test. It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. Regret the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, slightly lose the literary style; Tang Dynasty and Song Zu, slightly inferior to coquettish, Yanyun 16, Northern Liao Xixia, only know how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present.

After the two finished writing the poems, they waited until the ink dried and handed them to the little maid.

"Little sister, we will hand over what we wrote to the lady, and judge who writes well!" Wang Jin and Li Qingzhao looked at each other, like sparks bursting out of the literati.

"Hee-hee-hee, everybody wait." The maid greeted and ran away happily.