Chapter 3, Siqing Xunqing is two boundless forty-fifth chapters, and the autumn wind is blowing in the plain

There was a curfew at night in the Yuan Dynasty, and the Han people were not allowed to hold the lamp and travel at night.

However, tonight's Feiyan Pavilion Flower Gathering Conference once every five years, but make the streets of Chang'an lively, because the rich people from all over the world gather here, so that all kinds of traders gather is also a bit of a grand occasion, although it has been countless hundreds of years ago, but compared to the rest of the towns of the Yuan Dynasty or some prosperity.

Li Siqi, the Taishou of Chang'an, was one of the few Han chiefs in the Yuan Court, so he authorized Chang'an to lift the curfew this night when the Feiyan Pavilion Flower Winning Conference was held.

Let's say that Gu Yun took Hanyan from Qujiangchi to the north for a few miles, and came to Yongxingfang in Chang'an, where there are mostly snack stalls opened by Han hawkers, what cold skin, mutton steamed buns, Zhenzi noodles, Hu spicy soup, meat sandwich buns and gluttonous food abound, Gu Yun saw that her clothes were too ostentatious, so she specially went to pick out an ordinary woman's clothes for her, and Hanyan put on it to add a bit of gentleness and grace.

The crowd was complicated and crowded, rubbing shoulders, all of them came to take their families to watch the excitement. Chu Hanyan is peerless, walking on the street actually attracted a lot of attention, everyone looked at Gu Yun and envied Gu Yun, suddenly someone squeezed Hanyan's injury, and Hanyan spit out a mouthful of blood and fell into Gu Yun's arms.

Gu Yun protected her lightly, and a burst of orchid fragrance came secretly, and seeing her delicate and delicate, infinite brilliance, her heart throbbed. Suddenly, I thought of Xue Niang again, and my face sank again, but I just held her up and didn't exceed the slightest deviance...

The two sat on the food stall full of lanterns for a while, watching the lively streets of Chang'an, all kinds of performance lights, each happy, and said with a cigarette: "Brother Gu, are you willing to invite me to dinner?"

"Hehe, what are you polite to me, this girl!, Xiao Er!" Gu Yun beckoned, summoned the most famous food in Chang'an.

"Eh, what do you say about those two words, Brother Gu?" said with a smile.

Gu Yun said: "Read Biángbiáng...."

"Biángbiáng?" asked with a cigarette.

"Yes, this noodle is extremely wide when it is made, some of it is as wide as my trouser belt, and it is also called trouser pocket noodle, which is named because of the sound of biang and biang in the production process. Tastes great. Gu Yundao.

"Then there are so many strokes in this word, it seems to be very troublesome to write!" said the flue.

Although Gu Yun is not from Chang'an, he stops from this Chang'an, and this Chang'an is the former capital of the Han and Tang Dynasties, carrying most of the memories of Chinese.

Let's listen to Gu Yundao: "Hahaha, it's troublesome, but I listened to the children of Chang'an, memorized this mantra, and told you." Look at the word... One point flies to the sky, the two sides of the Yellow River bend; the eight characters open their mouths widely, and the words go inward, twisting on the left and twisting on the right; the west is long, the east is long, and a horse king is added in the middle; at the bottom of the heart word, next to the moon word, leave a hook to hang hemp candy; push the cart and go to Xianyang. ”

Chu Hanyan secretly followed Gu Yun's teaching, and actually did it in one go, he giggled, but he laughed harder, and his heart was throbbing and sore.

Hanyan has lived in Feiyan Pavilion for a long time, there are no strange things on this street, she has not seen many of them, her eyes are deep, she is curious and happy and sad, her white jade-like face suddenly became depressed, and she whispered softly, "... I didn't know that there are so many strange things in the world..."

Gu Yun saw her haggard appearance, thinking that raising them in Feiyan Pavilion was also cold and harsh, and couldn't help but think of the scene under the fence in his childhood, and felt the same for a while: "Hahaha, there are many wonderful things in this world, how can we all understand and understand, I boarded in other people's homes when I was a child, and ate dog meat in other people's homes, I just watched, I didn't realize that my saliva was rushing, and I even grabbed food with dogs!"

Hanyan pulled Gu Yun over, and saw that his face was weathered, although his face was handsome, but he was still inexplicably desolate, and he felt very kind: "It turns out that Brother Gu is also a hard-working person..."

Gu Yun smiled: "It doesn't matter if it's bitter or not, I only know that life is self-made, blessing is self-seeking, if you are like that group of monks, you are obedient, and it doesn't matter to yourself, what does it mean to only chant Amitabha." ”

"Poof, you talk so funny, monks don't just chant scriptures, do they have the ability to make money?" Hanyan smiled, and saw that Xiao Er came up with a bowl of cold skin and meat buns, and he was in a good mood, so he began to eat.

This Qinzhen rice peel is a must in Chang'an, with four characteristics: "thin", "thin" and "fine" and "穰". "Tendon" means firm and chewy, "thin" means steamed thinly, "fine" means finely cut, and "穰" means soft. The production process of rice cold skin is very exquisite, from the selection of rice, grinding powder to and pulp, pot steaming are unique, so the skin produced has the characteristics of tendon, thin, fine, slippery, etc., plus Qinzhen Liangpi chili oil production is extremely exquisite, the seasoning is selected from high-quality chili, high-quality rapeseed oil and a variety of seasonings, pepper, pepper, fennel and other spices are crushed into the oil, heated and boiled repeatedly, its color is red and bright, spicy and attractive, so the cool skin is red and bright like fire, fragrant, sour and spicy and refreshing, and then accompanied by bean sprouts, Celery is yellow and green, it is a perfect match! It is a prestigious delicacy in Guanzhong for a hundred years, and it will be unforgettable for a lifetime!

Hanyan looked at the night scene, eating cold skin, and meat buns, her heart was also happy, she had never had such a happy moment in her life, not to mention the delicious cold skin, the fragrance of meat sandwich buns.

Gu Yun deliberately ordered her a basin of mutton and noodles, and she could eat this smoke, but she died without regrets. Gu Yun saw that she was choked, so he ordered a good Western Regions wine, poured it for her, and took care of her very carefully.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled shallowly, although they didn't say anything else, they only felt that they knew each other.

The night is getting darker, the night market in Chang'an is also dispersed, and the lights are gradually extinguished until the early hours of the morning.

Chu Hanyan smiled, took Gu Yun's hand and walked on the dark street, and the bright moon gradually sank. Chu Hanyan endured the pain, and played very happily with Gu Yun, Gu Yun saw that her spirit was getting better and better, and she was happy in her heart, and went from Yongxingfang to Chongrenfang, and brought back his thin red horse in Pingkangfang, carried Hanyan up, and took her to recuperate first.

By then, the riots of the Flower Gathering have passed, and the tourists are scarce and go home. The streets of Chang'an are decayed and silent again.

How do you know that you can hear the smoke and say: "Brother Gu, I... Can I take me to the last place?" Chu Hanyan looked at the east and looked at her Chu Chu with a small face, delicate and innocent. Gu Yun looked at Dongmian and his heart softened, and said, "Okay..."

Gu Yun led the horse and led her to the east.

Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin has a poem: Xiang was unwell at night, and drove to the ancient plain. The sunset is infinitely better, but it's just approaching dusk. This to the east is a small highland mentioned in the poem - Leyouyuan.

When people are dying, they feel the deepest feelings about their bodies, Chu Hanyan wants to go here and knows that he is afraid that he will not be able to do it, Gu Yun held her hand, and carried the pure yang divine power to Hanyan in a steady stream, how do he know that the tendons and veins in Hanyan's body are broken, and no matter how much his skills are transmitted, he only feels that he hit the wall and stays back in his body. A sigh of chagrin.

"Hey!" he took her in his arms, sad in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I can't save you!" Gu Yun gently held her head and gently held it in his arms. is also helpless and pity for her.

Suddenly, she only felt that she had no strength, and fell softly on her shoulders, Gu Yun picked up her slender body and ran to the place where Leyou was, which was once the residence of the nobles of Chang'an, and when Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty, it was called Leyouyuan. Once, Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty traveled here with the empress, and was so fascinated by the gorgeous scenery that he "couldn't think of returning". Later, there was a Leyou Temple built here, and Leyou was originally named after the temple.

Han Yu's poem "You Taiping Princess Village": The princess wanted to occupy the spring back then, so she held the Taixie in the city, and wanted to know how much to spend in front of her, until Nanshan did not belong to people. It can be seen that Leyou was originally attached to the romantic celebrities at that time, and the scenery should be so good.

The two tied their horses and climbed to the high ground, when the sky was already a touch of red, the sky was also hazy and brightened, the crystal dew gradually wet and green on the trees, the west wind was slightly cold, and Gu Yun held the smoke tightly in his arms. Watching the Weishui rushing eastward in the distance, never returning...

Chu Hanyan's red lips were already bleeding, and the blood on his soft cheeks was fading. The slight sorrow between her eyebrows actually made Gu Yun think of Xue Niang. Looking at this beautiful woman, passing in her arms, it is endlessly regrettable.

Chu Hanyan said: "Brother Gu, thank you... You're the only one who treats Smoke as a human being... Ahem, cough, cough!" A mouthful of blood spit out, and when Gu Yun went to shake her hand, he saw that the wound on her waist was already bleeding...

Hanyan kissed Gu Yun and smirked on his face: "Hehe, what kind of cloud and rain technique we learned in Feiyan Pavilion, I don't want people to die..."

"Ahem, cough, Brother Gu, the person you are looking for is called Qian'er, and her mother's name is Shaolan, who is also a girl from our Feiyan Pavilion!

"Not bad!" Gu Yun said.

"Qian'er's name is said to have been given to her by someone she likes, and she is the most temperamental and disobedient child in our Feiyan Pavilion. But we women have been taught by our mothers since we were young to be obedient and sensible, and we have all become a mold, and then go to those dignitaries to abuse them, but she is the only one with a strong temperament and insists on refusing! Our Feiyan Pavilion has a rule, if this woman eats our food for five years in vain and does not leave the pavilion... For better or worse, you're going to be killed... I'm sorry, I'm the one who was imprisoned. ”

Hearing this, Gu Yun's heart was half cold, he was entrusted by Zou Pusheng to find Zou Qian'er, that Zou Qian'er she had also seen, she didn't want to rush for five years, the two were separated by yin and yang, how could he be worthy of Zou Pusheng's trust in the future?

"Ahem, cough, so Feiyan Pavilion killed Qian'er's staff, and the body was thrown in the mass grave in Lishan... But Qian'er may still be saved, I stole from Feiyan Pavilion to Yangdan at that time, it is not easy for our Feiyan Pavilion to cultivate a good thin horse, and the Yi Bone Technique will make the girl's body skeleton can be folded at will, becoming small and exquisite. You can do jiu-jitsu performances, you can also do room playthings, but it's too tyrannical, many sisters can't survive, so every time you practice, you have to take the Huiyang Dan, if it's really unfortunate to survive, although this time the Yangdan can't be saved, but it can save the lives of some sisters, until we practice. So, so Qian'er may still be alive!"

Gu Yun was suddenly overjoyed when he heard this, but when he saw the smoke in his arms, his eyes narrowed in shock, and he was dying. The morning sun sprinkled on her, warm and comfortable, and the joy of autumn was in the field.

Hanyan looked at Gu Yun, smiled faintly, and sang softly:

The Chang'an Ancient Road is late. Takaliu inhabits cicadas. Outside the sunset island, on the autumn wind plain, the eyes are broken for four days.

There is no trace of Guiyun, where is the early stage. Xingxing is unfamiliar, and the drunkard is sluggish, not like last year.

"Ahem, cough, does Brother Gu have anyone you like?" asked Hanyan.

Gu Yun couldn't bear to trick her and nodded: "Hmm..."

After that, I saw Hanyan sleeping in his arms....