Chapter 0047 Four Wonderful Women of Immortal Tang Dynasty
Looking at his wife's face as a shy little daughter-in-law, Chen Yanjun couldn't help but think of the seriousness and distance that his wife had deliberately maintained towards the original owner.
Sure enough, appearance is just a condiment, and men have to rely on strength to conquer women in the end.
"As long as Madam likes it."
Cui Yourong's face looked tired, but the sky was filled with red clouds.
She maintains her own identity and needs to find a reasonable excuse before she can accept the gift from the young master with peace of mind.
This is the first time I have received a gift from the young master, and it is still such a valuable and thoughtful gift.
I held back a lot of words in my heart, but when I came to my lips, they only turned into a clear and indifferent sentence:
"Master, have you decided which branch to major in?"
Chen Yanjun said truthfully:
"Majoring in martial arts and swordsmanship, while also practicing the magician's spirit control, the alchemist's medical skills, and the craftsman's talisman carving... This is the current plan."
With clear eyes gleaming slightly, Cui Yourong carefully considered the young master's intentions, and suddenly realized something:
"Young masters don't stick to one discipline, they all seem to train for fighting."
Chen Yanjun nodded and said:
"Troubled times are coming, and only by having enough combat power can you protect your home and country."
Cui Yourong suggested:
"Young master majors in swordsmanship, so why not learn more from Xiao Ye? She may not be a good teacher, but her swordsmanship level is worse than that of the swordsmanship doctor in the martial arts academy, and is closer to the level you want to achieve."
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Chen Yanjun always feels that his wife has been bringing him and Murong Ye together in their careers.
Could it be that... this sister-in-law, who is one of the four most amazing women in the Immortal Tang Dynasty, is really a reliable woman?
"Well, I'd better lay the foundation first. When I get the strength, I will naturally go to the Prison Suppression Department."
Chen Yanjun did not refuse, but he did not give a specific time.
It's not up to you... Thinking of Xiaoye's behavior, Cui Yourong covered his mouth and said with a smile:
"fair enough."
In order to let his wife rest early, Chen Yanjun did not delay any longer.
After exchanging a few pleasantries and saying goodbye to his wife, he turned and left the study.
After simply packing up, I went out to mount my horse and prepared to go to the Imperial College.
…
It's almost noon.
The flow of people on Nanxian Street was obviously much higher than in the morning.
During the day, there are many mortal tourists, and the wide streets are crowded with traffic and people.
The sky became a little deserted.
Passing by a wine shop, Chen Yanjun's stomach growled when he smelled the aroma of wine, meat and spirit grains.
I spent a long night last night and didn't eat in the morning. I just started eating the food and the effect of fasting is not obvious yet, so I will inevitably be hungry.
Speaking of which, the ancients had two meals a day, mainly to facilitate the poor people to eat at sunrise and rest at sundown.
The first meal is called the morning meal, which takes place before the sun reaches the southeast corner, around nine o'clock in the morning.
The second meal is called feeding, and is usually eaten at Shen time, around four o'clock in the afternoon.
Of course, the two-meal system is only for the poor, the rich and the princes and nobles. When you are hungry, you can eat whatever you want, even if it is a late night snack.
This is even more true in the Xianwu era.
Cultivators have obviously already gone away from grain, and taking various elixirs is enough to meet their spiritual needs.
But in order to taste the deliciousness of spiritual food and spiritual wine, many people visit wine shops.
Especially the major restaurants in Nanxianfang receive cultivators day and night.
After eating the food, Chen Yanjun also wanted to seriously try some spiritual side dishes, so he found a restaurant that the original owner was most familiar with and went in.
: Rap wine shop.
Chen Yanjun made sure he didn't make a mistake.
The name of the store is called Rap Wine Shop!
Searching the memory of the original owner, we found that the drinks in this wine shop taste good, but are of a lower grade, and are mainly for mortals and low-level cultivators.
Its biggest feature is that there are resident storytellers who tell stories for free in the wine shop.
There are gossips about the world or the court, there are legends, compiled anecdotes about famous people, and serious cutting-edge events...
Sometimes it's spoken, sometimes it's sung, that's why it's called a rap bar.
Chen Yanjun breathed a sigh of relief. He almost thought he could hear rap in the Tang Dynasty!
The storytellers in the wine shop are not updated every day. Sometimes nothing happens and the content is played in a loop every day.
For different drinkers, it will even be played on a loop every hour.
When Chen Yanjun entered the door, he saw a tall, thin old storyteller with a gray beard, holding a folding fan and talking about recent events in Chang'an City.
I happened to hear about Liu Juzheng resigning and returning to his hometown!
"Is it such a coincidence?"
Chen Yanjun did not immediately sit down to order food, but hid in the crowd in the corner and stopped to listen for a while.
Sure enough, he soon heard the two poems "Climbing Bailu Mountain on a Snowy Night" and "Visiting Shanxi Village"...
Fortunately, Mr. Zhang did not appear in the story, and there was no previous fighting.
The content is about a poetry contest between Liu Sheren and a scholar living in the Cui family. During this period, he suddenly had an epiphany and resigned from office and returned to his hometown.
Fortunately, among the storytellers, Chen Yanjun's name was not mentioned, and he was only called the scholar who lived in the Cui family.
"That's a good thing."
Chen Yanjun does not want to be famous for his poetry.
Because his classmates in the Imperial College knew his background, they equated the words scholar and Chen Yanjun.
This story is just a small episode, the focus is on two lines of poetry.
Liu Juzheng's solitary fly is so tired that he has no place to land, and his hair is covered with frost all over the mountain. He doesn't know where to return...
And the scholar's magical strokes: there is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
Fortunately, this story is just an episode.
The highlight is the interesting stories of the palace, the stories of the Four Wonderful Women of the Immortal and Tang dynasties, as well as the legends about the mountains and seas, strange beasts, monsters and ghosts, and even Anlu Mountain and Huang Chao...
Yes, there is also Huangchao in this era, and it has gradually emerged and won over civilian forces.
"In an era when An Lushan and Huang Chao existed at the same time, it was not easy for the Tang Dynasty to still stand firm!"
This made Chen Yanjun couldn't help but suspect that the arms race between Eunuch Qiu, Jing Zhaoyin and the eight garrison armies, although they emptied the imperial power of Li and Tang, also protected Chang'an to a certain extent.
It is worth mentioning that in these stories, Chen Yanjun never heard the names of Eunuch Qiu or related forces, and even the Zhang family concealed their identities.
But princesses and princes are often teased.
This reminded Chen Yanjun of the late Tang Dynasty... Now, why not another form of the late Tang Dynasty?
Troubled times are approaching, but the people of Chang'an are singing and dancing to make peace, and then play music and drink.
Chen Yanjun turned around and left the table, calling the waiter to order.
He had hidden his Dantian aura, and the mortals and low-level cultivators in the wine shop could hardly see his state.
In fact, in this wine shop, only the shopkeeper and the proprietress knew him.
The shopkeeper also got to know the original owner because the proprietress often saw him. Every time the original owner came to eat, the shopkeeper would secretly tell the waiter to charge the original owner a little more.
It seems to be saying: Guest, please don't come. If you come again, my wife's soul will be taken away by you!
At the moment, the shopkeeper and the landlady are not here.
Chen Yanjun Anxin called the waiter and ordered a pot of Xiandu Kang and some side dishes to go with the wine.
Have a glass of wine and a table full of side dishes to celebrate yourself!
Traveling to the familiar yet unfamiliar Xianwu Tang Dynasty, it was only after entering the game today that Chen Yanjun had a more immersive sense of immersion.
Before, it was still difficult to have freedom within the character design of the original owner.
It is indeed something worth celebrating.
Madam, I have been too tired these past few days, and that shameful thing happened again in the morning...
Qiu Zhuo is anxious to enter the fifth rank in three years, so it is good to be able to spend one night with him.
Xiaoyue is busy helping his wife look after the store and taking care of the Cui family's heavy and trivial housework.
At the moment, Chen Yanjun is celebrating his entry alone.
A pot of wine, four side dishes fried with Lingzhi, and fragrant Linggu.
It’s worth traveling through this time!
Chen Yanjun was drinking, eating and listening to a book.
When I was slightly tipsy, I heard about the latest feats of the Four Wonderful Women of the Immortal Tang Dynasty.
"General Lu Xuanji single-handedly suppressed the tide of beasts and won opportunities for the garrison to attack the rebels' lair... It is said that General Lu kept many maids in the army and rewarded whoever achieved military merit. I heard about it once this time.
After sending out dozens of personal maids, the general would sometimes burst into tears, and sometimes he would drink and laugh."
"Following the rejection of the Holy Emperor ten years ago, Liu Huayan rejected the Crown Prince again a few days ago. Boss Liu's playing, chess, calligraphy and painting are all amazing, and he is the best among women in the world. Even the emperors of all dynasties dared to reject him. Only in this way can he protect the people in Huayan Pavilion.
A geisha sells her skills but not her body."
"The most exaggerated among the Four Wonderful Women is Yan Lingji, the great doctor of soul arts in the Imperial College. It is said that she went crazy studying the soul arts and is currently being imprisoned in the attic of the Imperial College..."
When Chen Yanjun heard this, he was shocked to see the general crying and laughing, the brothel owner, the crazy doctor from the Imperial College, and the sister-in-law who beat his grandfather... None of these four strange women was normal!
A drinker asked:
"Why are there only three of the Four Wonderful Women, and there is one more?"
The storyteller said:
"As for Murong Ye, the bad handsome man from Yinhu, she seems to have become a good person since she joined the Prison Suppression Department. It has been a long time since I heard the stories about her fighting... However, you don't have to worry, I am also looking forward to her making trouble again.
Once there is news, I will tell you all as soon as possible!"
Chen Yanjun didn't expect that it sounded like her sister-in-law had really become more reliable...
Speaking of which, the four extraordinary women are all talented and beautiful, with at least five levels of cultivation.
In addition, there was another famous strange woman in the Xianwu era.
It was the eldest princess who single-handedly founded the Prison Suppression Department: Li Yue.
However, the eldest princess lives in seclusion, and her cultivation and appearance are only legends so far, and she is not included in the Four Wonderful Women.
"In my heart, my wife is the most beautiful!"
With this thought in mind, Chen Yanjun took out ten pieces of spiritual jade and lined them up in a row.
"Waiter, check out!"
"Please wait a moment, sir, the waiter is coming soon!"
Chen Yanjun checked the bill and saw that this meal was full and full, but it was not worth much money... only two pieces of spiritual jade, plus five hundred yuan, was enough.
It's good that he just thought it was troublesome to carry around the previous change, so he paid it off together.
He turned around and went out, jumped on his horse, and ran on the wide Nanxian Street.