As a personal servant who accompanied Zhao Ding to Beiliang this time.

Zhang San can be regarded as suffocating to death in the past few days.

There is no other reason, his prince doesn't go out to play, he can't go out, and he listens to the details of the negotiations.

Yang Fu saw it in his eyes, smiled in his heart, and said to Zhao Ding: "Lord Wang, if you are free, you might as well go out with the old minister."

This Luoyang is not only the core of the commercial exchanges and trade of the five countries of the Central Plains, but also the famous place where Confucian culture flourishes.

Lao Chen traveled to Luoyang when he was young, and was guided by Mr. Chongyuan, a great confucian, and now he just went to visit him. ”

"Mr. Chongyuan?"

Zhao Ding's brows furrowed when he heard this.

Mr. Chongyuan here is not the thirty-second grandson of Confucius in his previous life, one of the eighteen scholars in the early Tang Dynasty, a scholar, a great Confucian, a scholar, and a scholar of Yi.

But he is also a great Confucian who is famous in the five countries of the Central Plains.

It's a pity that he, Zhao Ding, is really not interested in this thing.

There is that time, it is better to walk the dog and bask in the sun, of course, if you can drink tea, it will be better.

"Lord Wang, haven't you always admired Confucianism? What a great opportunity! ”

The green peach on the side looked at Zhao Ding excitedly.

When did my special mother advocate Confucianism?

However, looking at Zhang San and Lu Tao's eyes, Zhao Ding also understood a rough idea.

These two guys are indeed a little crazy for a while.

During this period of time, he was in a hurry and discussed the details of the negotiation, which may not be anything to him who was busy, but he was a little bored with Lu Tao and Zhang San.

"Okay."

Zhao Ding looked at Yang Fu helplessly.

In fact, he was really not interested in Confucianism at all.

But looking at the look of hope on the faces of Green Peach and Zhang San, they still couldn't bear to refuse after all.

"In that case, let's pay a visit."

However, one thing I have to say is that Yang Fu is already close to seventy years old, and Xiao Dao is about the same age as an adult, and this so-called Mr. Chongyuan also pointed out Yang Fu when he was young.

It is estimated that he will be at least in his eighties and close to ninety.

Whether it is placed in the previous life or in this life, it can be regarded as an old birthday star!

"Okay!"

Hearing Zhao Ding's words, Zhang San stood up with a carp, and then hurriedly ran to prepare the carriage.

……

Not long after, Zhang San was already driving the carriage and taking Zhao Ding, Yang Fu, and Lu Tao to the Confucian Mansion.

And along the way, I also saw the prosperity that belongs to Luoyang.

Although there are not as many cars coming and going on the road as in the previous life, there are also a lot of fireworks that belong to this era.

The streets are full of people and cars, and there are all kinds of shops and restaurants on both sides of the street, and rich merchants in luxurious clothes can be seen everywhere.

In addition, you can also see a lot of merchants from other countries, as well as women wearing Hu clothes, and all kinds of people, far more lively than Ying Tian looks.

And the words and deeds between the women are also much bolder, looking at Zhao Ding in the carriage, from time to time they also secretly send autumn waves to him, and in addition to these, there are Janissaries patrolling the street from time to time to maintain order.

The whole of Luoyang is full of prosperity and worldly fireworks, but this is also the charm of Luoyang.

Even if Zhao Ding had crossed over and was accustomed to seeing the lights of his previous life, he couldn't help but be attracted by the unique charm of Luoyang City at this moment.

"Stability is the foundation of a prosperous world."

Zhao Ding admired in his heart.

It is no wonder that everyone in the world regards Luoyang as the second most prosperous city after the Dayu Imperial Capital, and now it seems that it does have its own uniqueness.

If Yingtian wants to achieve this kind of prosperity, it will take many years of development.

However, for Beiliang, a city like a city, absorbing the nutrients of the whole country, Zhao Ding did not envy much, after all, he was fishing with all his might, and the people who were close to Luoyang were fine, but those who were far away from Luoyang were really condemned to death.

After all, this is an era of backward productive forces, and the common people have gone to engage in commerce, and the land can be planted by real people, but the consumption of grain is still fixed.

It's not that the monarchs of all dynasties can't see the benefits of commerce for taxation, but the way of productivity determines that commerce can't be too prosperous!

……

Zhuque Street, a famous commercial street in Luoyang City, and on the other side of Zhuque Street is the residence of the dignitaries of Daliang.

At this moment, a carriage was moving slowly.

Although the streets of Luoyang were crowded with people, very noisy and crowded, they took the initiative to avoid the carriage after seeing it.

Not because of the guards who drove the road in front and behind, but because there was a nameplate on the carriage representing the royal family.

Those who can hang this kind of nameplate are all descendants of the royal family, and their identities are extremely extraordinary.

Not to mention the ordinary pedestrian carriage, even the Sanpin officials in the court have to take the initiative to avoid it when they see it.

In the carriage, Xiao Yunu, who was wearing a plum-colored long skirt and had fair skin like mutton fat and jade, looked particularly elegant and dusty, looking at the outside of the carriage with his hands on his cheeks.

The tender fingers pinched a black chess piece, and the quirky eyes stared at the chessboard in front of him without blinking.

Opposite her was a woman dressed in a female officer's costume with an equally pleasant face.

At this moment, the woman was holding the white flag, and her clear eyes were quietly looking at the white child on the chessboard who was already showing the trend of slaughter, and the precarious sunspot.

After blinking for a long time, he finally looked at Xiao Yunu in front of him a little helplessly, and sighed: "Your Royal Highness Princess, how should you let me fall here." ”

"Oh, Sister Qiuyue, don't embarrass me, it's not that you don't know that I'm not that material, Sixth Brother asked you to teach me all the time, you just go through a perfunctory process."

Xiao Yunu pursed her lips with an aggrieved face, casually threw the chess pieces in her hand onto the chessboard, and shook the arms of this lovely female official coquettishly.

"Oh, you."

The female official smiled helplessly and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is afraid that you will marry a big cadre and suffer a loss from not being good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so I asked the lower official to teach you more in the past few days, but now you are ......"

Looking at Xiao Yunu's delicate appearance, the female official sighed again, looked out the window, and sighed helplessly: "Well, if Her Royal Highness the princess is really not good at this chess skill, there is no need to do more research, my father has a chess book handed down from ancient times, and Her Royal Highness the princess only needs to memorize the chess book." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Yunu suddenly coughed involuntarily, tilted his ear, looked at the female official and said, "Sister Qiuyue, what did you say?" Why didn't I hear that?

Aren't we going to Qi Fuzi's house today? ”

"You, you."

Seeing Xiao Yunu's appearance like this, the female official sighed helplessly, "There was news in the Changchun Palace a while ago, that Zhao Qian's Ninth Emperor Prince Zhao Ding has already met His Majesty, although he looks good, but he is not a loser, if you really marry him, how can you parry him, don't be sold, I don't know it."

After all, that Zhao Ding, but even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't take advantage of the lord. ”

Thinking of this, the female official's eyebrows couldn't help but bring some sorrow.

Xiao Yunu pursed her lips and smiled, looked out the window with some yearning and said, "Sister Qiuyue, then Zhao Dingcai is not that kind of person."

The sixth brother suffered at his hands, that is the sixth brother is stupid, so I will not suffer!"

"Just you?"

The female official smiled when she heard this, and rolled her eyes helplessly, "My heart is gone, and I said that I didn't suffer a loss." ”

This female official is none other than the famous Confucian of Northern Liang, the daughter of Kong Lingda, Kong Qiuyue, the daughter of the so-called Mr. Chongyuan.

And the place they are going to at this moment is the Confucian Mansion!

That is where Zhao Ding and Yang Fu are going!