4, go to Beijing, worship the mountain!
The divine capital of Luoyang, Shangjing Chang'an.
The prosperity of Chang'an City is no less than that of Luoyang, and the extravagance is even far prosperous, it is a place for the royal family and the rich and noble to enjoy the elderly, and it is also the ideal city in the minds of countless poets.
"It's good to drive west to Chang'an, and the palace view is uneven and half hidden."
An Yan couldn't help but sigh.
These words made the eyes of Wenren Jinping, who was probing from the carriage, light up, and the eyes that looked at his husband were shining.
"An Gongzi's poetry is still admirable." Shen Rongkne, who was on the side, also smiled.
Hearing that Jing Heng was praising Shen Rongkne, he felt a little displeased in his heart, so he said, "Have you ever heard the poem he made at my sister's poetry meeting before." ”
Wenren Jinping glared and said, "Jing Heng! ”
Shen Rongknee said curiously: "Oh, can you chant to let the concubine have a look?" ”
An Yan remembered what poems he had written before.
Wenren Jinping relieved the siege and said: "The husband should have forgotten." ”
Hearing this, Jing Heng didn't spare it: "It's okay, I remember, cough cough ......"
He cleared his throat and said loudly: "Everyone is bitter and hot, I love summer and long ......."
(The previous text has been revised, see Volume I, Chapter 9.) )
There is nothing wrong with the first two sentences, and Shen Rongknee is also waiting for the next sentence.
After hearing these two sentences, An Yi thought about it for a while, but blurted out: "The smoke wind comes from the south, and the palace is slightly cool." ”
Wenren Jinping was stunned, and Wenren Jingheng was also a little dumbfounded, the original text was not like this!
The last two sentences are obviously: The wind comes from the south, blowing my heart cold!
Shen Rongknees savored it and chuckled: "It is indeed a good sentence." ”
Hearing that Jing Heng wanted to say something, Yu Guang saw his sister's unkind eyes, and immediately shuddered.
He looked at An Yan and humbled himself there, and secretly gritted his teeth.
Let this guy get it again!
An Yan asked Wenren Jinping: "Did I write this poem?" ”
Wenren Jinping looked at his inquiring gaze, his heart moved slightly, and he smiled: "It was written by Yu Huanzhang, and the original text is 'Everyone is bitter and hot, I love long summers.'" The wind came from the south, and it made my heart cold. Just now, the husband only listened to the first two sentences, and then added the last two sentences, which should be improvised. ”
Shen Rong sneered and chuckled: "This original text sounds more interesting." ”
An nodded thoughtfully.
The carriage also slowly drove to the city gate, the city gate of Chang'an is not as grand and tall as Luoyang, it is the scale of the ancient city wall in An'an's cognition, but there are two huge stone pillars on the north and south sides of Chang'an City that can be seen from a distance, and each of them is carved with a huge dragon stone statue.
There were soldiers under the city gates, and there were many people coming and going, and there was constant noise.
"Smell people Jing Heng!"
A shout summoned An Yan's thoughts, and when he looked at the sound, he saw two figures standing outside the city gate, one waving at them.
"Yu Huanting! Yu Huanqi! Hearing this, Jing Heng immediately turned over and dismounted with a happy face.
Anyan also dismounted from his horse and lifted the curtain for the carriage.
The two people were dressed in black and white, and the color was not bright, but they could also see that their materials were precious.
The man in black had a square jaw, clear eyes, sword eyebrows flying obliquely, a young man's high-spirited face, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Yu Jingtang.
The man in white was a little weaker and more elegant, with a gentle smile on his face, which made people feel very easy to get along with.
Wenren Jinping and Shen Rongknee got off the carriage, and several people got together.
After the two of them looked at An Yan and the others, they first saluted An Yan: "Brother Annoyance! ”
Then he bowed his hand to Wenren Jinping and said, "Sister-in-law." ”
Wen Ren Jinping smiled and returned the salute.
The two looked at Shen Rongknee again.
Wenren Jinping immediately introduced: "This is Shen Rong, a resident of the South Window." ”
The two teenagers suddenly showed a look of surprise, and the young man in white said, "It turned out to be everyone Shen!" Disrespectful, disrespectful! ”
Shen Rongknee said politely: "The two sons are polite." ”
The white-clothed young man smiled enthusiastically: "My name is Yu Huanqi, this is Huan Ting, I already knew in the letter that Brother Yi and others were coming, so I waited here." ”
An said disgustingly: "There are Lao brothers." ”
Yu Huanqi said: "Where is the family, my brother also said it in the letter, if you snub your brother, you have to beat me up when you go back." ”
Everyone was in for a smile.
His brother is Yu Huanzhang, both of whom are Yu Wenjian's sons.
Yu Huanting doesn't seem to like to talk much, this personality is very similar to his father.
"Let's go to the city, let's talk about it at home." Yu Huanting said.
"Okay."
Only then did a group of people slowly walk into Chang'an City.
Shen Rongknee said goodbye at this time: "The concubine will not disturb your reunion, and I will visit you another day." ”
Wenren Jinping was a little reluctant: "Sister Rong Knee has a place to live in the city." ”
Shen Rongknee smiled: "I have a friend, and I also came to join her this time." ”
Yu Huanqi said at this time: "I am tired of brother and live in Xing'anfang in the north of the city. ”
Shen Rongknee nodded, and then drove away with the maid.
The group also walked in the direction of the north of the city.
Chang'an City has a square layout, which is the biggest difference from Luoyang, and is also divided into four areas: east, west, north and south.
The north of the city is the residence of the royal family and the magnates, and there are merchants and wealthy people in the east and west of the city.
As for the south of the city, it is poorer than other places.
As the prime minister of the dynasty and the first minister, Yu Jingtang naturally has a family property in Chang'an.
Everyone was led by Yu Huanting and Yu Huanqi, and entered an extremely spacious and luxurious mansion, the scale of which was similar to that of the Prime Minister's Mansion in Luoyang, and the people in the mansion did not know how many people in the mansion, and they saw Yu Huanting, An Yan and others kneeling respectfully and saluting.
"This is what my father confessed, and this house is already in the name of my brother." Yu Huanting said.
An Yan couldn't help but be a little flattered, this gift was too big.
Immediately sighed: "Uncle is gracious." ”
Wenren Jinping asked: "Don't the two younger brothers live at home?" ”
Yu Huanqi said with a smile: "Huanting and I usually live in the academy, the academy is very strict, and recently I took two days off to come out, and when I have a holiday, I can also come to stay for a few days, and then my sister-in-law should not dislike it." ”
Wen Ren Jinping chuckled and said: "Where is this, this is a family, by the way, I plan to let Jing Heng also enter the White Deer Academy, I don't know if I can worship under Han Gong's door?" ”
Han Gong is a master of the literary world of the world, his name is Han Wenzai, he is over sixty years old, and he is called "Xie Han" with Xie Daoyuan, a member of the DPRK and the Central Committee, and the two are saints in the minds of the literati of the world.
Yu Huanqi said: "It shouldn't be a big problem, Han Gong will definitely sell the face of Uncle Yu and Uncle Wenren." ”
"In the future, I will trouble the two younger brothers to help take care of Jing Heng."
Hearing this, Jing Heng said dislikedly: "It's as bad as I can say this!" ”
Yu Huanting said: "There is no need for the two of us to take care of it, the rules of the academy are extremely strict, and Han Gong treats his disciples and students very strictly. ”
Hearing this, Jing Heng's eyebrows jumped.
Yu Huanqi said with a smile: "Let's not talk about these things first, I will rest here first, and tomorrow we can go out of the city to worship the mountain together." ”
"Baishan?" Jing Heng was surprised.
"What's fun?"
Yu Huanqi explained: "You are coincidental, you have been on the road for the past two days, you should not know what happened, the queen of heaven...... Forget it, it was His Majesty the Emperor who issued the edict, because the immortals had previously begged for rain to exempt the ban on monks, and reached a reconciliation with the monks outside the Guan, allowing them to enter the customs to benefit the people. ”
"His Majesty the Divine Emperor gave the famous mountains in Kyushu to those foreign monks to live in, and countless people took the initiative to worship in Taihua Mountain next to Chang'an, in order to seek good fortune."
"The Three Realms are closed?" Jing Heng was surprised.
Yu Huanting bowed his head and said, "In another month, the foreign monks will come in." ”
"Recently, there are a lot of people worshipping the mountain, and Taihua Mountain is very lively now."
An Yan was also immersed in unspeakable shock.
What are they talking about......
Monk?
(End of chapter)