Chapter 379: Lively Scene

"Okay, let's come back tomorrow. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Ling Lingqi replied.

"Lord Xie Ling, send Lord Qincha back to the ship......"

The official ship had a tailwind and arrived at Wangjiagang at noon. As far as the eye can see, I saw a forest of masts on the wide river, thousands of boats gathered, and the river channel was blocked.

The local officials, the local security guard, and the first chief had already learned the news, and they waited at the pier early to greet them. Ling Lingqi and the prefect Zhao just got off the boat, the gongs and drums sounded loudly, followed by the lion and the dry boat, and there was the sound of firecrackers in the interval, which was more lively than the temple fair of the Lantern Festival.

Ling Lingqi had never expected such a welcome scene. However, when I think of the Mongol Empire in the north, this large series of enemies has not been eliminated, and if the flames of war burn here, I am afraid that the scene of prosperity will never be seen again...... Ling Lingqi suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart, and burst into tears......

Lord Zhao didn't know what Ling Lingqi was thinking, and when he saw this, he said, "How can Lord Ling be so excited, strange thing ......?"

Wiping the tears in his eyes, Ling Lingqi waved his hand to signal the local officials, local officials, and the others, and said a few words politely, and then walked towards Nuwa Temple with the flow of people. This Nuwa temple has always been full of incense, and fishing boats and cargo ships will burn incense to Nuwa Niangniang to pray for safety before going out to sea. When they return, they will burn incense and make vows, and in order to thank the gods for their protection, they will renovate the temple.

This Nuwa temple covers an area of about one hectare, surrounded by two rivers of golden hook and jade belt from east to west. There are Chenghuang Temple on the left and right, and other buildings such as Wenchang Pavilion, Wulu Hall, and Sanguan Pavilion are adjacent, but they are of their own scale, and they constitute a group of extremely spectacular buildings as a whole. When I got closer, it turned out that there was a mountain gate here, and there was a wall in front of the door. There is a moon pond in front of the wall, and there are bell towers and drum towers on both sides.

Enter the mountain gate, step through the wide square in front of the palace in the garden, only to see that the main hall building is tall, the structure is rigorous, the door posts are all made of Nanmu, with stone grinding, sticky but not falling. There is a large plaque hanging in the hall, and the history is sealed for generations.

Passed through the main hall, entered the apse, but saw the white stone road in the courtyard, the two sides of the road are planted with pine and cypress, a bronze tripod in front of the hall is amazingly large, and the residual incense and red candles in it are still emitting green smoke from time to time.

The workmanship of the apse hall is extremely fine, the jade household of the Zhu column, the carved beams of the painting building, the lamp and candle are brilliant, the brocade curtain is embroidered, it is extremely magnificent.

After some inspection, Ling Lingqi accepted the banquet of the local officials, and this meal was also quite good, most of them were some rare seafood and the like, and many seafood Ling Lingqi had never seen.

After the meal, Ling Lingqi watched the play in the "Zhenhai Daguan" theater in front of the temple with the local officials and local officials, this theater facing the main hall, is a beamless building, the craftsmanship is very exquisite, and it is extremely rare. Fishermen here often make voluntary donations and perform performances to thank the gods for their protection. Looking down from the railing of the stage, I saw that the square in front of the temple was full of vendors from all over the place, all kinds of haberdashery, farming tools, and local products. There are also monkey plays in the field, etc., three teachings and nine streams, all of which are possessed, and they are very lively.

The play sang well, it seemed to be a "Huansha Ji", the drama on the stage was performed very hard, and everyone in the audience was fascinated, but Ling Lingqi didn't understand a word, and always felt that the voice was weird, and he couldn't say a taste. In fact, this is already the predecessor of Yuanqu.

To get back to the point, Ling Lingqi stayed in Wangjiagang for a day, and that night he sailed back to the west of the Jiangxi and went to Huzhou. This time he went with the emperor's task, and Ling Lingqi also knew that in fact, without him, this King Ji would also be killed by the little emperor, of course, it may not be the little emperor who killed King Ji in history, but the queen mother or Shi Miyuan.

This ancient means of transportation was relatively slow, and Ling Lingqi was fine on the boat, so he remembered the ancient book of Sun Simiao again.

"Lan'er, is that book still there?" Ling Lingqi asked.

"Childe can still afford this book? I thought you forgot about it again. Lan'er replied, this time Ling Lingqi only took her alone, her heart was extremely grateful and happy, the taste of eating alone alone was indeed good.

Ling Lingqi smiled and said: "Anyway, it's okay to be idle, take it over and flip it over to see if it's true or not, little girl, don't you say that you have secretly watched and studied it?"

"Skee...... Shame on people, who wants to see it......" Lan'er blushed, and Ling Lingqi knew that this little girl and little ghost had already secretly read it.

“...... Peng Zu said: "Treating people with people is really true, so the year increases and requires the knowledge of the art in the prescription, and the way of the husband is very close, and people can not do it, it is just closed...... In this formula, the strength of this technique is a hundred times greater, and the wisdom is renewed day by day......" Ling Lingqi shook his head and read this ancient book.

The official ship sailed to the section not far from Huzhou, and layers of milky white mist appeared on the river, and after a while, the water surface was already smoky and foggy, but seeing that the space was filled in an instant, the ships in the distance were also floating in the sea of fog......

"No, you have to get to the shore right away, or something won't happen. The ship's steward immediately took care of the boat, and pulled over and sailed toward the riverbank. When Ling Lingqi heard this, he hurriedly got out of the cabin and asked, "What is the place ahead?" It seems to be a small island jutting out of the river...... "Ling Lingqi is a national art master after all, and he can see the situation in front of him through the thick fog.

"The island sticking out of the river?well, it's only 'Elephant Trunk Island'......" The steward has been sailing for a long time, and he knows the place when he hears Ling Lingqi say this.

"Then stop there. Ling Lingqi said. After a while, the ship landed firmly on the dock of Elephant Trunk Island, and saw that many ships had docked there due to the fog.

The "Elephant Trunk Island" stretches out from the shore to the middle of the river, although it is shaped like an elephant's trunk, but in essence, it is like a sharp sword to intercept a section of the river, making the river surface of that section suddenly become narrow, and the truncated water suddenly forms a turbulent undercurrent. Therefore, the hydrological situation in this area is more complicated, and the boat should be more careful here. This elephant trunk island is also because of the dangerous terrain, can hold the throat of the canal, so it has always been a place for soldiers to fight, the court naturally established a guard here, stationed a lot of soldiers to guard here.

As soon as the ship was docked, a small group of officers and soldiers came over in a loud voice, and the leader shouted at the top of his voice: "The steward of the ship has come down and paid the money......

Ling Lingqi didn't make a sound, and the steward came closer to the boat and replied, "What kind of money do you pay?" We stopped for a while because of the fog, and we will leave as soon as the fog clears......

The leader opened his mouth and cursed a few swearing, and a few of his men had already drawn their bows and arrows, and the steward immediately replied when he saw that something was wrong: "Let's do it slowly...... We are the official ships of the imperial court......"

"What kind of official ship, even the official ship has to pay money...... Acquaintances, not much, just three taels of silver. "The leader is not afraid of the official ship at all. (To be continued.) )