Chapter 10 A Thousand Miles of Wind
It can be said that Hangzhou in later generations was so prosperous and wealthy, which started from this King of Money.
Wen Fei and a group of subordinates, under the guidance of Cai Jing's son Cai Jun, also took the opportunity to watch the tide on the edge of the Qiantang River today.
It seems that in modern time and space, Wen Fei once passed by Hangzhou once, but at that time, he didn't even get off the car to see Yaxing in West Lake.
At that time, the West Lake was definitely different from the West Lake in the Northern Song Dynasty, and the heaviness of the humanities was not felt at all. This is actually a common problem in most of the famous tourist areas in China!
Today's Hangzhou City is even more lively, all kinds of silk and satin seem to be taken out without money, made into various colored flags, and pulled out dozens of miles long. The carriages and horses were in Khotan, and they could not move at all when they were crowded with people.
These are all decorated by the rich squires of Hangzhou, and they are decorated with prosperity.
At this time, the Qiantang River also reached Phoenix Mountain, which was different from later generations. Especially in the area of the river estuary, the place to watch the tide is to grasp the curtain times, and the colorful embroidery shines on the river, like a brocade.
It's not like the next generation, if you want to watch the tide, you can only run to Haining Yanguan.
At this time, the Phoenix Mountain is close to the West Lake in the north, the Qianjiang River in the south, the river on the left, and the West Lake on the right. The shape is like a flying phoenix, and the king of a county is all from this mountain. If the spirit of the southeast mountains and rivers gathers in Hangzhou, then the spirit of Hangzhou will all gather in this mountain.
In this time and space, there can be no more Southern Song Dynasty existence. Then naturally, this place can no longer become the palace forbidden place of the Southern Song Dynasty, and there are no green tiles and red walls lined up one after another. But there are endless giant pines in the mezzanine. The wind of the river and the lake makes people feel happy!
On one side is the Qiantang River, which is wide in the shape of a trumpet. On one side, it is the bustling man-made flowers like a sea of splendid flowers, and the prosperity of cooking oil in a blazing fire. The long wind comes, and the people who blow are both physically and mentally refreshed.
August 18, the day of the biggest tide, is also the time of the Chaoshen Festival. It was not until the Southern Song Dynasty that the celebration of such a festival would reach its peak when it was relocated to Lin'an City.
It's just that in front of Wen Fei, everyone only dares to mention the tide. But no one dared to say anything about the Chaoshen Festival in front of Wen Fei!
Joke. The Taoist leader Wen Datianshi, who presided over the canonization of the world's qiē gods, did not recognize the tide god. What kind of guy who doesn't open his eyes dares to mention what tide god?
Although Wen Fei used to have a bit of a taste of ignorance and unskill, his father was a serious lover of Song poetry. Whether it is Yi'an words or Dongpo words, they are very fond of them.
At this moment, Wen Fei suddenly thought of a sentence that Su Dabeard once wrote: "A little Haoran." Thousands of miles away, the wind ......"
He just sighed a little, and suddenly attracted a group of sycophants behind him to throw the sycophants like they didn't want money.
Cai Jun shouted: "Father Shang's sentence is excellent, the original sentence of Su Dabeard is wonderful. Now that it is used by Shang's father, it has the feeling of being in the wind and ascending to immortal!"
"What the prince said is right, the officials are stupid for a while. It's just that Dao Shang's father is wonderful. Wonderful. But his heart turned back and forth, but he couldn't think of a wonderful method, listening to Fu Jun say this, he really said what the officials were thinking!"
Wen Fei laughed and laughed. These are officials, unless they are like Cai Jun. The others are all hard work, and they can only become officials after they are admitted to the Jinshi. When it comes to self-cultivation, if you take one out at random, you can throw Wenfei eight streets away.
He shook his hand, not wanting to hear it again. Cai Jun suddenly observed his words, coughed lightly, and the sound of patting sycophants suddenly stopped. I have already made up my mind in my heart, and I will immediately find someone to build a pavilion here, which is called Kuaiya-tei.
I thought in my heart, no wonder there have been rumors in Jingzhong that Shang's father likes Dongpo words the most, and he has old friends with Su Dongpo. He said with a smile: "Su Xian also made a song on this Phoenix Mountain, and it rained on Phoenix Mountain...... It's just that Su Xian just heard the kite player on this West Lake, and it was Xiangling according to the agreement. And Father Shang, but the real fairies don't know how many they have seen!"
Wen Fei smiled, and Cai Jun's fart was inevitably slapped on the horse's leg. Every time Master Wen returned to modern time and space, he claimed to have known the fairy world, but the women of modern time and space were not necessarily much better than the women of the Northern Song Dynasty time and space. Not to mention what a fairy.
Seeing that Wen Fei was unmoved, Cai Jun's heart suddenly moved again, and he thought about it, in short, he must make this Wen Great Heavenly Master's sycophant a good shot. He said, "That's right, Father Shang." Su Guo, the third son of Dongpo Jushi, is now living in Hangzhou, can Shang's father see him?"
Wen Fei let out an "oh" and was immediately interested. Because of his reasons, Su Dongpo was extricated from the Yuanyou party early, and the ending was much better than in history.
"Dongpo lay man originally had four sons, and the fourth son died young. The eldest and second have also passed away, and now only this uncle is left, this person is the most talented among the four sons of Dongpo monks, and is known as Xiaopo!" Cai Jun saw that Wen Fei was interested, and quickly introduced.
Wen Fei couldn't help but take a look at this product, the family history. Although this Cai Jun is not very competent in front of a prefect, he is somewhat crooked!
"Then invite Uncle Su to come over, and say that I will invite him to drink!" Wen Fei said.
Cai Jun immediately smiled and said, "Yes, yes!" immediately ordered people to find Su Guo. I want to come to Qiantang to watch the tide these days, the literati and ink writers like to be vassals and elegant, maybe at this time, they are also watching the tide around here.
It is also a coincidence that the officials of the Northern Song Dynasty are not as big as those officials in later generations. Even if Cai Jun is the son of Cai Jing, he is very corrupt and perverts the law.
But today, I accompanied Wen Fei, the Shang father, to the mountain to watch the tide, and I didn't dare to do that kind of thing. If it is put in the Ming and Qing dynasties in the later generations, it is impossible to say that the officials and masters will be rewarded in the upper reaches of the mountain, and they will definitely drive away all the idle people nearby!
The subordinate who went to find Su Guo was still thinking about how to find someone. You must know this era, but there is no mobile phone, if Su goes out. Then you can only mobilize people to look for it all over the world.
Unexpectedly, before he went down the mountain, he met a group of people sitting in a carriage and slowly arrived at the bottom of the mountain. That companion didn't pay much attention to it at first, since Wen Fei invented the four-wheeled carriage, it became popular all over the world overnight. The scholars and doctors regained their ancient style overnight, and they all rode in horse-drawn carriages when they went out.
After all, this four-wheeled carriage is spacious and comfortable, and the comfort of the two-wheeled carriage has been improved by many times. Coupled with Wen Fei's dislike of sedan chairs, at least in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, it suddenly became a custom. The sedan chair, which had just emerged, disappeared with it.
Speaking of which, I have to mention Wen Fei, another great contribution to this era, or to future generations, that is, to wrap his little feet. In his teachings, Master Wen explicitly forbids people in the world to wrap their little feet.
It is believed that this trip is harmful and life-threatening, and the gods have forbidden it. In the Northern Song Dynasty, the trend of wrapping small feet that had just emerged also disappeared overnight!
With the invention of high heels, it can completely replace small feet. Female ** beauty, such a thing, soon spread from Shang's father's mansion to the palace.
Then it spread all over the people from the palace, so that now if there are any more travelers, don't be surprised to see a few ladies wearing high heels walking on the streets of the Northern Song Dynasty!
At least Wen Fei himself didn't expect that the prohibition of wrapping his little feet would bring him so much merit.
In this world, humanity is the most powerful, and what is beneficial to humanity naturally brings immeasurable merit!
"Xiechuan Jushi," the companion was overjoyed when he saw a middle-aged literati getting down from the carriage, and hurriedly went over to say hello. Needless to say, that person was exactly what he was looking for!
"Monk Xiekawa, it's just right to see you. I am here to find you at the fate of my master!" said the companion with a smiling face.
"Oh, it turned out to be Cai Fujun's side, called ......," Su Guo said.
can be a companion by Cai Jun's side, naturally he is the kind of person who is well-informed with his hands and eyes, and his eyebrows and eyes are picky. Seeing Su Guo's appearance that he couldn't remember his name, naturally it wouldn't make people feel embarrassed, and said, "Little Han Xi." ”
"It's a pity that it's a good name!" Su Guo said lightly.
That Han Xiban naturally knew that Su Guo was not very pleasing to the eye when he looked at their mansion monarch, and immediately smiled and said: "Father Shang was watching the tide on Phoenix Mountain, and he suddenly remembered Po Xian. My family husband hurriedly told my father, saying that the Xiechuan monk was still in Hangzhou. Father Shang was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately came to look for Mr.!" The companion spoke clearly, and explained the matter clearly in a few words.
He naturally knew that Su Guo would not necessarily give them the face of the monarch of the family, but this Shang father's face, I am afraid that no one will dare not give it to the entire Great Song Dynasty, or even the whole world!
"Oh, it turned out to be Father Shang!" Su Guo was suddenly moved. Not to mention the reputation of the Great Heavenly Master himself, it is simply like the sky, and ten thousand families are born Buddhas. Wen Fei's kindness to the Su family alone was enough to make Su Guo grateful.
Who in the world doesn't know that Shang's father's favorite thing is the words of his late father Su Dongpo? If Su Dongpo was originally famous all over the world, under the respect of Wen Fei, he would simply go hand in hand with Li Taibai, a poet immortal of the Tang Dynasty, and became a Po immortal.
This is what Su Guo is most grateful for, and the others have washed them out of the party monument, which is even worse.
The ancients loved fame more than life, although there were some perverts. But it's much better than not even having a face today!
"Hmph, it turns out that Father Shang has arrived!" another scribe snorted coldly. Although the words are quite normal, no matter how you listen to it, you can feel that there is something wrong with the tone.