Chapter 281: Yang Jian's Night Journey to the Middle Realm of Painting (Part II)

"Take a look, take a look, the newly knitted basket, loaded with a hundred or ten catties, with the last four or five years is not a problem, if you are not satisfied, you can also look at the dustpan next to it, it was also a new compilation last night!"

"Sheep ..... Freshly weaned lambs, don't take care of them for the New Year, or eat lamb meat, it's up to you!"

"Cookbread! Crispy bread sprinkled with sesame seeds, hot cookbread made by my lady!"

"Crispy Pear ......"

The market outside the city is complicated, Yang Jian took Yang Su and Yang Guang as if they were really walking in Chang'an City, and no one around knew who they were, so they couldn't help but look along the stalls.

The sound of sneering pancakes, the vendors in the stall uncovered the cage, the fragrance came to the nose, Yang Jian couldn't help but ask for one, and was about to touch the money bag on the cuffs, when he found that he was still wearing a dragon robe, where was the money, and looked at Yang Su behind him, who was also holding a cake and chewing it heavily.

"Brother, you see that I am also wearing an official robe, how can I be rich, but brother don't worry, this is the world in the painting, there is no need, I don't believe you look at the peddler. ”

Yang Jian turned his gaze, and the vendor in front of the stall was still busy, serving cakes and scooping hot soup, not knowing that there were two less pancakes in the pot.

"Huh..... In terms of the real and the fake, Mr. Lu's spell is extraordinary, which makes me think that it is really outside Chang'an City. ”

Bite off the pancake in your hand, full of crispy, almonds, oil flavor stimulates the taste buds, indescribable comfort, swallowed into the stomach, but there is no feeling of fullness, Rao is the emperor of the majesty of the court on weekdays, and now there is no courtiers on the side of the 'tiger eye', from time to time to tell the instrument and other words, the mood is very good.

Yang Guang in the back also took one in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, touched it around, and suddenly became interested, and actually stretched out a woman who walked by, which looked like a sign, which caused Yang Su to glare at him.

"Your Highness, pay attention to proportion, Your Majesty is still ahead. ”

"Got it, got it. Yang Guang pursed his lips, withdrew his hand, and took a green pear from the bamboo basket in the hands of the children walking by, and took a bite.

"Look at my father. ”

Over there, Yang Jian wore a dragon robe and squeezed briskly through the crowd, took this for a while to taste, and then ran to the next stall, and took a donkey in his hand, learning the appearance of Lu Liangsheng, covering his chin with a big beard, and swaggering across the city gate.

The soldiers guarding the city gate were all big and round, and they simply checked Yang Jian and the three of them who entered the gate, waved their hands and let them go, and walked to the city, and the three of them felt the details of the city drawn by Lu Liangsheng.

After entering the city, it is prosperous.

The long road of green bricks is clean and tidy, the lanterns are hung on the high eaves, the shopkeeper plans to put on the stool, blow out the lights inside, and when he moves the stool, he does not forget to shout at the passers-by, and on the side of the street, the old man pushing the wheelbarrow carries a newly bought pile of rice grain, and happily passes in front of the vendor who has just unveiled the steamer.

The steaming meatloaf gave off an enticing aroma, and the old man with the cart came back and bought one wrapped in oiled paper and put it in his arms to cover it.

The flags with white characters on a blue background on the long street are hung on the curbs on both sides, gently drumming in the wind, and the people in the restaurants and tea shops are noisy.

"You say, will Daxing, which will be built in the future, be so prosperous?"

Yang Jian looked at the bustling and lively surroundings, people came and went, children chased and played with windmills, the old people were tired and sat on the benches of the street shops to rest, laughing with friends of the same age, women in the attic often pushed open the window lattice, patted the bedding dust, and there were also beautiful girls sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at the bronze mirror, holding their chins Sometimes smirking, sometimes sighing resentfully.

Yang Su, who was following the emperor's side, was also watching all this, and nodded quite firmly.

"Yes, the Great Sui will definitely be able to come to a grand event!

The three of them walked through a few long streets, saw the prosperity, went to the palace, and even the palace, and saw the figure exactly the same as Yang Jian sitting on the throne, discussing state affairs with the civil and military forces, seeing Yang Suzhi frowned, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the brother in front of him.

"There is a city and there is an owner, Mr. Lu just gives us a more real feeling, how can I be angry?"

Turning around the familiar palace, they even saw a few familiar eunuchs, walked over, and soon, the three of them returned to the front of the Xuanzheng Palace, and saw that the government had dispersed inside, and a figure in a green robe stood there, holding a brush, writing on the long table, and the toad just now on his shoulder.

"Mr. Lu!"

Yang Jian was convinced that Lu Liangsheng was good at illusion at this time, whether he was killed in the sea of corpses and blood, or ascended to the Great Treasure Monarch in the world, it was not as mysterious as it is today.

Yang Su beside him, the same is true, he is good at swordsmanship, but if you really want to talk about many techniques, I am afraid that it is not as much as the scholar in front of him.

After all, cultivation is not a spell, and a spell is to be accumulated by studying and accumulating on weekdays.

Over there, the scholar with his back to him stopped his brush, put down the inkstone, turned around, smiled on his face, and arched his hand towards the three people opposite.

"Your Majesty, King Jin, and Duke Yue, are you quite satisfied with visiting this city?"

"Satisfied, I'm satisfied. ”

Yang Jian is not pretending, he has been dealing with government affairs for a long time, he has not been in such a comfortable mood for a long time, and when he stepped into the palace door, his face was wrinkled with a smile.

"It would be better if the people in this city could talk to us, but I don't know that this city that I will build in the future will really have such a grand scene?"

"Huh. Lu Liangsheng laughed out loud, waved his robe to conjure up a few wooden chairs, and invited the three of them to sit down.

"Your Majesty, illusion is illusion after all, it can't be true, it's just put here in the original appearance of Chang'an, if you really want to make Daxing City, which is still under construction, so lively and prosperous as in the picture, it still needs Your Majesty and the Duke of Yue, as well as the King of Jin, to treat the people more well in the future. ”

Yang Jian recalled his emotions from the excitement of visiting the painting just now, and when he heard Lu Liangsheng's words, he stroked his beard and nodded his head.

"What the gentleman said is that the prosperity of the world still needs to be managed by our own hands, not to live in fantasy, and I understand the meaning of the gentleman who let me enter this painting. ”

"It's more than that. ”

Lu Liangsheng is not afraid of offending the emperor, anyway, if the other party has a small belly, it is a big deal to leave and continue his own way.

"There are other uses for drawing this picture below, and it should be repaid for the kindness of His Majesty's entitlement. ”

Turning around, he rolled up his cuffs, took the inkstone brush, dipped the edges, and continued to write on a page, and the voice continued.

"Your Majesty builds Daxing City, you can put a feng shui rock screen, put it in the imperial city, ask skilled craftsmen to carve all the content of the painting to it, and finally put the painting into the stone. ”

After Lu Liangsheng finished speaking, the paintbrush in his hand also stopped, and handed the content with the instructions to the emperor on the wooden chair.

"When it's done, I'll come back next time and do the last thing. ”

Yang Su, who took a sip of tea, probably understood what was going on, and put down the teacup: "Zhen Guoyun?"

Town National Luck?

Lu Liangsheng was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he shook his head and said with a smile: "I haven't reached that kind of cultivation yet, at most, it will make a city more vibrant, and let the people of a place live and work in peace and contentment." ”

The thing was done, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, the illusion in the painting was removed.

The next moment.

The eyes of the three people sitting on the wooden chairs suddenly flickered, and when their vision was clearer again, the outside of the hall was pitch black and there was a torch light, the night insects were crying in the outer corner, and the guards and soldiers with weapons were densely surrounded and shouted.

"Your Majesty!" "Yue Guogong is also back!"

"Escortβ€”"

There was also a gentle female voice calling: "Your Majesty?!"

Calling softly, burrowing into his mind, the emperor who was sitting there came back to his senses, quickly got up and looked around, and everything changed back to reality.

In the middle of the ring, he shook the dignified and graceful woman next to him and said, "I'm fine." Then, looking at the scroll on the table, he spoke.

"Put this painting away, no one is allowed to touch it!"

At this time, he thought of Lu Liangsheng, and hurriedly squeezed away the surrounding guards and soldiers, where was there still a trace of scholars, and in the darkness in the distance, only the jingling neck bell faintly came.