I live forever in Daqin Chapter 113 There has always been a saying in heaven and earth that God is jealous of talented people and beauties are destined to suffer.
Chapter 113 There has always been a saying in heaven and earth that God is jealous of talented people and beauties are destined to suffer.
The pre-Qin era is the closest to ancient times.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, there will always be fragments of information about ancient times recorded on the pages of books.
This is undoubtedly a good thing for people like Huang.
long years,
A piece of ancient history will be buried. There are countless people in the future who are looking for immortals, but they have never seen a truly peerless powerhouse.
As a result, Qi practitioners have become legends, and martial arts continue to evolve and adapt to a world that is increasingly unsuitable for practice.
In the end, technology developed.
Huang actually has thought that according to the development of human science and technology,
In the future, we may embark on the path of cultivating immortality through science and technology.
Unlock genes for longevity,
Various technologies have been added to strengthen themselves. Perhaps the final path that human beings will take will be one of flesh and blood, weakness, and mechanical ascension.
However, that is a future and a concept. Not to mention the current Warring States Period, even the technological level of later generations is not enough to accomplish such unprecedented things.
The great power belongs to oneself, and this is the real strong man.
I long for the ruins in Qufu, but these things have existed for thousands of years, and those old clans, etc.
I've been in there countless times.
And this is the land of Lu, not Qin.
some things,
It's not convenient for him to do it because of his status. He can only watch the ancient monuments and appreciate the mottled years.
You can't do whatever your heart wants you to do.
"Master, the splendor of Lu lies in Qilu culture and Confucianism..." Xianglidu explained, with a hint of excitement deep in his eyes.
Although Confucius is not yet the Duke of Yansheng in later generations, nor has he been canonized, Confucianism has become one of the two major schools of thought for countless years.
Especially in the land of Qilu, Confucian culture is booming, and the identity of Confucius has long become a belief and a spirit.
"Forget it, I won't go to the Kong Mansion." Huang looked at Feng Zheng, Xiang Lidu, Jing Nan and others, and said, "It's hard to come out today. I have nothing to do. How about just strolling around?"
A smile appeared on Xianglidu's face, and he turned towards Huang and said: "Master, the rituals and music of Lu are extremely prosperous.
Inheritance becomes a cycle of its own.”
“Qufu has the Confucian Qufu Academy.
There are brothels and hook bars next to the academy, where literati linger here and are famous all over the world."
"I feel a little thirsty along the way. How about we go have a drink?"
"That's very good. I'm really thirsty after walking all the way." At this time, Jing Nan was the first to express his stance, followed by Feng Zheng who also nodded.
"How can you not see Lu's romantic scene? Besides, the weather is too hot and we really need a few beauties to cool it off."
"Disrespecting the elderly!"
Huang scolded, and then his body consciously followed, and he kept finding excuses in his mouth: "Why go to Goulan? We are going to Qufu Academy to visit talents. If you are thirsty, go to the next door to ask for a cup of water and wine."
Huang didn't care where he was going. All he wanted to do was stay in Lu for three days for a reason and spread the news.
Not to mention going to Goulan, it would be fine even if he lived in Goulan, but Huang was still shy after all, and he couldn't let go in front of Feng Zheng and others.
Xiang Lidu smiled to himself. When he mentioned going to hook up the fence, he also got Huang's hint. He knew some of Huang's layout.
Naturally, it is clear that today's famine needs an honest and fair reason to stay in Qufu so that many people will not doubt it.
There are some things in Qufu that you cannot get involved in, and the only way out is Goulan. After all, he was born in Huang Hengkong, and it is well known that he likes Goulan to listen to music.
As a retainer, he naturally has to cooperate with Huang.
Everyone was excited about going to Goulan, especially this time not only old man Youfeng, but also the guards from Jingnan and Bai's Chamber of Commerce were there, and the number of them was extremely large.
Walking into Dawen Goulan, Huang waved his hand: "Man, how many other girls do you have here? I'll take care of them all."
"Bring them here and let my brothers choose." As he spoke, Huang motioned to Xiang Lidu to pay and said, "Don't worry, there's no shortage of money!"
Before the waiter could say anything, the young lady in charge came over immediately and smiled at Huang Yanran: "Guests, come in and invite us, there are plenty of young ladies!"
Arrangements were made for the waiter to bring the person up, and the young lady gave instructions to the waiter, who went to the brothel next door to borrow the person. She knew in her heart that there were not enough young ladies on her side.
Prostitute!
This is a market, a complete system, with a dedicated madam leading a team to provide young and beautiful women.
Dawen Goulan has become famous in Qufu in recent years. It has a good reputation in the industry and has good relations with various bustards.
The guards, each with a young lady, came into the room one after another and began to discuss life. At the same time, Xianglidu and Jingnan also left one by one.
Only desolation and wind were left in the elegant room. The dancers performed spring and autumn dances and the singers sang kiln songs. For a time, the atmosphere in the elegant room was lively.
Compared to Dong Xiangchun and Qin Guofangsi who were conservative, the Dawun Goulan dancer was enthusiastic and unrestrained, and the singer was open and generous. The two of them watched with great interest and exchanged a few words from time to time.
"Old man Feng, which one do you like?" Huang took a sip of Lu wine and couldn't help but tease, "Don't save money for me, I'm not short of money!"
Ahem!
Hearing this, Feng Zheng couldn't help but choked and shook his head: "Oh, why didn't I meet you when I was young..."
"Ha ha……"
Huang always kept his teasing with Feng Zheng within a certain range. He knew in his heart that some things should not be overdone.
Mentioning other people's shortcomings is undoubtedly the most hurtful thing.
"Boy, don't you have such a stunning beauty as Ji Linglong, and even Li Baige's former Princess Zheng, why are you still hanging around here?"
After taking a sip of wine, Feng Zheng's old eyes were full of inquiry. He was a little confused about this. You could say he was anxious, but he didn't touch Ji Linglong.
And with his eyesight, he can naturally see that the young man in front of him is still a pure Yang body, but if he is not in a hurry, he is keen on hooking up.
"Ahem, this is my little hobby. As a man, if you can spend money, don't talk about feelings. A wise man will not fall in love."
Huang Xiang Fengzheng spoke seriously: "As the saying goes, extreme wisdom will be damaged, and deep love will not last long. I still want to live longer..."
"Ha ha……"
Feng Zheng laughed, took a deep look at Huang, and didn't ask any more questions.
In his opinion, Huang is indeed a strange person. After all, Huang is only fourteen years old, and his life has just begun, and he is pursuing immortality.
And he also knew that the young man in front of him was extremely smart and knowledgeable, which even he could not match.
After these days of understanding, Feng Zheng knew clearly that during the Shaoliang battle between Qin and Wei, Huang was just an ordinary Qin soldier.
In just over a year, not only did he become knowledgeable, but he also became a master of the state of Qin, with a high position of authority. Such an encounter can be called a legend.
In fact, he still agreed with some of Huang's words. After all, there has always been a saying in the world that God is jealous of talented people and beauties are destined to have bad luck.