Chapter 129: Xiaoxiang Night Rain

The cold rain is dashing, the twilight is four, it is most suitable to walk in the rain here, above the eaves corner, bit by bit, it will soon be integrated into the cold rain of this night, in the twilight of summer, a rain that is blowing one after another, enough to eliminate the heat, ushering in the cold and refreshing of early autumn.

The rain scene of Jiankangjing in Longquan Dynasty is also a must-see scenery to visit Kyaukjiaozhou, a prosperous place, Xiaoxiao cold rain, the two are incompatible, but in Jiankangjing, it is extremely harmonious, as if, this rain is for this prosperity, and it is also because of this prosperity.

Zhang Zaihou pulled Wang Yuanbao down to the Zhongnan Academy in Longshou Mountain, and planned to take a stroll in the prosperous place of Jiankangjing, but he didn't think that this rain was so ignorant and ignorant of lifting, and it would go down when he said it, and the originally noisy and lively market suddenly because of a sound of "collect clothes" Suddenly it became deserted, and the street vendors collected their stalls one after another, or hurriedly returned to their homes to hide from the rain, or in the familiar inn wine shop, they asked for a bowl of wine, and some savings, they would also order a plate of fennel beans, and slowly drank warm rice wine with soft and glutinous fennel beans, leaning in front of the counter, or at the door of the inn wine shop, watching the rain that was blowing and weaving a rain curtain in the air.

Jiankangjing is an extremely prosperous place, it is also the most difficult place to live, food, clothing, housing and transportation, no better than the countryside, can rely on one acre and three points of land, men and women weave, self-sufficient, in this Jiankangjing, even water, it is necessary to spend money to buy.

Jiankang Mi Gui, this is not just for those scholars who enter Beijing.

However, people always yearn for the hustle and bustle, like Mr. Wuliu, yearning for picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing the people of Nanshan.

Zhang Zaihou and Wang Yuanbao came in a hurry, and the rain also fell in a hurry, without rain gear, they could only walk in the rain, but the cultivation of the two did not have to be drenched in the rain, but walking in the rain is also a different kind of fun, why do those rude things of burning the piano and cooking the crane?

In the market, the most lively thing now is the wine shop on the street, the place where the three religions and nine streams converge, in which the knowledge and the truth go in the opposite direction, the morality of the rivers and lakes and the romance of the scholars, stirring on the wine table, the reader is not the sister who prefers the wind and the moon in the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, just like this cold rain today, the most desolate is not the wine shop teahouse, but the merry green building like a golden cave.

After three rounds of wine, the moon is open, the wine is still open, the golden wave is crazy and the soup is like a soup, two or three stomachs, the heroes of the rivers and lakes are slightly drunk, the faces of the readers are red, and the fists are exclusive to the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and the stories of all kinds of courts or only existing in the books of the mountains and fields are exclusive to the readers.

Lu Guo Street is the closest to the Jiankang Jing Palace City of the Fang City, because of the Lu Guo princess mansion in the Fang City and got the name, and the princess mansion in the Lu Guo Street has been uninhabited for a long time, so it was taken over by the Imperial City Division, pawned with the merchants in the market, and made the wine shop inn today, although you can still see the dignity and grace of the past, but, in this Xianyang wine shop, the most drinkers, are those coolies who wear short clothes.

A bowl of rice wine for three yuan, not mixed with water, and then spend four yuan, you can buy a plate of fennel beans, or salted bamboo shoots, if it is more generous, you can buy wine and meat, sit on the wine table, and eat and drink slowly, but there are almost no coolie men who really sit at the wine table to eat and drink, and there are the most people who stand and drink in the Xianyang wine shop.

A scholar who was dressed in tatters, but could still tell that it was a scholar's robe, and although his hair was scattered, he was still tied with an iron hairpin that had long since faded from the copper-colored pulp, and there were bruises on the corners of his mouth, let's call him a scholar.

walked to the counter, smiled at the young junior who was warming the wine, took out nine copper coins from his arms, slowly placed them in front of the counter, and said loudly: "Two bowls of wine, a plate of fennel beans!"

It's like showing off.

The shopkeeper with a goatee behind the counter put away nine copper coins and said, "Kong Yiji, you don't have enough money."

Yes. ”

The "scholar" known as Kong Yiji was not embarrassed at all, but smiled with ease: "I owe it first, and I will pay you back at the end of the year!"

The shopkeeper smiled, on the black lacquered wooden board behind the counter, after Kong Yiji's name, wrote a "nine" character, and in front of this word, there was a long string of numbers, thinking about it, it was not the first time.

Those coolie men dressed in short beatings talked loudly with Kong Yiji about what they had seen and complained about these days, and some laughed, and they could probably hear that it was about Kong Yiji stealing books and hanging people to beat them.

Wang Yuanbao and Zhang Zaihou walked into the Xianyang wine shop, and the atmosphere in the wine shop was suddenly suffocated, perhaps it was the awe of the readers, different from the Kong Yiji who had almost been reduced to a short-fought coolie, which was the real awe of the readers.

Zhang Zaihou naturally felt the awe-inspiring gaze of these men, as well as Kong Yiji's jealousy or sour gaze, but he ignored it.

Today's Longquan Dynasty is inferior in everything, only the reading is high, and when the list is released every year, the scholars who catch sons-in-law for large families can be seen.

Wang Yuanbao was a little uncomfortable, but Zhang Zaihou patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to go upstairs together, and Wang Yuanbao put this discomfort aside for the time being.

The second floor of Xianyang Liquor Store is extremely high, after all, it is a reconstruction of the princess's mansion, even if it is the Zhu Building and Fan Building in Jiankang Jing, it is incomparable.

There are not many people on the second floor of the wine store, so Zhang Zaihou picked a seat facing the street, so that he can just take in Jiankangjing in the rain.

The young junior was very lively, walked to the wine table with a smile and said, "What do you two want?"

Zhang Zaihou motioned to Wang Yuanbao to let him order, Wang Yuanbao hesitated for a while and said, "A jar of wine, the rest, you can look at it." ”

Zhang Zaihou smiled when he heard this: "You are afraid of eating too much, senior brother I, Xiao Er, go to the Shou Mei wine in your store, don't mix it with water." ”

Xiao Er laughed, said that he was relieved of the two, and walked downstairs happily, this is a big family, it is a wine-colored commission, and it is enough for him half a month's salary, how can he not be happy?

Zhang Zaihou said with a smile: "The market is not far from us. ”

Wang Yuanbao naturally knew what Zhang Zaihou was talking about, and said: "We actually live in this market. ”

After saying that, he stretched his hand out of the window, and the cold raindrops fell on his hand, which made people feel cold.

Zhang Zaihou said: "Sometimes, you should keep your eyes on it, you can't just think about being in the limelight, the sword is just easy to break, and it needs to be sheathed from time to time, and you insist like this, maybe it's not a good thing for you." ”

Taiyue Mountain's Jixia School Palace's Gate Court gave people a sword to slash, this is a great shame, as long as it is a disciple of the Wenxin School Palace, they all vowed to catch the person who broke the door, so that he will never recover.

Even though Lao Xiucai borrowed Wang Yuanbao's Yang God, but the power of this Senluo world is not only Lao Xiucai, which cannot be concealed for a long time.

Zhang Zaihou did this to protect Wang Yuanbao.

Wang Yuanbao heard this: "Maybe, but I still don't regret it." ”

Zhang Zaihou was silent for a long time, Wang Yuanbao's insistence was similar to that of the two of him, and he was so similar to Zhao Qianzhi.

After all, he still became the one he hated the most.

The rain outside the window was still falling, dripping, and the cold wind was constantly blowing by the window.

Wang Yuanbao and Zhang Zaihou were silent, looking at Jian Kangjing, who was already silent in the smoke and rain, each with their own thoughts.

The two of them, one is seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and the Tao is natural, and the other is young and frivolous, just like the madman who is not afraid of the law of the ancestors.

Since it is silent, it is better to watch Jiankang in the smoke and rain

Capital city.

Light smoke and green willows, plain white wine cup, the loneliness of the rain in the blue sky, sitting in front of the window, the fragrance of wine, the distant mountains lock the fog, the cold pond rain is not, the eternal Jiankang smoke and rain, according to the reed, such as lingering, in the smoke and rain, someone holds an oil-paper umbrella, walking in the rain, wearing a green shirt, as if pacing the years, slowly walking through the old time.

Xiao Er walked upstairs and put down the wine and food, breaking the silence between the two.

"Two, you've got all the food and drink. ”

Zhang Zaihou smiled and said: "Since it's all up, then don't stop talking, this Shou Mei wine, but it makes me think about it!"

As he spoke, he slapped open the mud seal of the jar and poured out the amber wine.

For a time, the wine was fragrant.

Shou Mei wine is mellow and cool, and it is most suitable for hot pot, but this Jiankang Jing has a light taste, and it is a pity that you can't eat that heavy hot pot.

Zhang Zaihou took a sip of wine, waited for the coolness to fill his chest, and said: "Forget it, I am also old, but I am not as good as you young people, but my means of pressing the bottom of the box are a lot, since you want to go thousands of miles, my senior brother can't watch his junior brother bully others, right?"

Zhang Zaihou waved his hand and threw the wine cup in his hand out of the window, and let out a scream!

"Ahh

But when the voice fell, it was as if it had fallen into emptiness!

Some people want to eat hot pot, but it is extremely common in Dongshenzhou.

The most prosperous liquor business in Shendu in winter is still the shabu-shabu from Xianyuyuan.

The winter in the north is cold, and it is really a good choice to sit around the copper shabu pot and sweat profusely.

However, if you eat too much, it is easy to get angry, and if you eat more, you will vomit and diarrhea, which is frightening.

But this still can't stop people who love shabu-shabu.

But in the summer heat, the gods eat shabu-shabu, which is another flavor.

In the north, shabu is eaten directly, but the gods are a shabu-shabu with dozens of dipping sauces.

In steaming restaurants, there are also those who don't like shabu-shabu.

A few ordinary side dishes, a pot of old wine, and a stunning woman dressed in black sat opposite, saying that the dishes were delicious, but rather beautiful and delicious.

The young man holding the cat put the black cat in his arms under the table, poured himself a glass of wine, and ate and drank as he ate.

The woman in black looked at the young man opposite who seemed to be a disciple of the gods, and was very vigilant.

The young man saw her vigilance and smiled, "If I want to kill you, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get on the table." ”

The amber eyes of the black cat under the table shimmered with a deep light.

In the legend of Fengdu, there was a black cat with amber eyes next to Yan Jun, but he lost it for some reason.

The pitch-black flame burning between the fingers of the woman in black was extinguished under the gaze of the black cat.

"That's right. The young man took a tender celery and put it on the plate of the woman in black.

The woman in black asked, "What are you looking for me?"

The young man drank the wine in his glass and chuckled, "Pay the debt, but not me." ”

The stunning face of the woman in black changed suddenly, and the time to come is still here.

With a miserable smile, the woman in black said, "What do you want me to do?"

"You've been running a restaurant in Shendu for a long time, and Danzhou has been idle for a long time. ”

The young man picked up the black cat lying under the table, got up and walked out of Cai's restaurant.

The woman in black is the owner of Cai's restaurant, Cai Da, the hottest restaurant in Shendu.

On the table in front of him, there was a lotus flower.