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Chapter 1 South of the city

The spring in Chang'an is the most beautiful and beautiful season of the year.

Along Zhuque Street, from Anyifang to Xingdaofang, rows of willows are planted neatly. Looking out from Zhuque Gate, the black and white eaves are covered with emerald colors, and the pink rosies that are overflowing,

Let the whole city be like a paradise, like a dream.

In March, the smoke of warblers and the grass is growing. There are endless pedestrians on the Zhuque Street. At this time of year, Chang'an City is the most lively. As soon as the spring exam ended, scholars from all counties in the Tang Dynasty who went to Beijing to take the exam loosened their tense nerves

, or make an appointment with a group of three or three to go out for a walk in Qujiang, a banquet in the apricot garden, or walk in Pingkangli with your beloved horse (Note 1), spend a good night with the Hong Agu there, leaving behind a romantic story of a talented and beautiful woman.

Or maybe there is a brave girl who meets with you and rides a horse with you. He insists on walking through the entire Zhuque Street so that the envious eyes of the street vendors and pawns will stay on him for a while.

The enthusiastic shouts on the street made you slow down your rush. The hot yummy soup in the shop (Note 2) was scented with the strong burnt fragrance overflowing from the Hucai on the street. Then go to the man

The faint fragrance of willow catkins flying on the street makes you want to breathe the air here with a big mouthful. In a trance, you suddenly realized that the air in Chang'an is also fragrant.

In the Tongji Fang Kelong Teahouse next to Qujiangchi, a handsome young man wearing a black turban and a dark ink blue cotton and linen dress was tilting his head and sitting leaning against a square table near the door.

I was stunned, two dazzling big words were written on the white drapery that were tall outside the store - closing.

"Li Kuo, Li Xiaoqi, where have you been? Didn't you agree to go out for a trip with someone to Qujiang today? Why are you working here?" This crisp sound broke the tranquility of the morning and also brought the handsome young man away from the tranquility of the morning.

He pulled back in contemplation.

The handsome young man frowned slightly at first, then burst out laughing, pointing his right hand in the direction of the back hall, and was so happy that he couldn't speak.

At this time, a young lady from Erqi, wearing a green floral dress with a beautiful face ran out of the back hall, stamped her feet at the culprit who made fun of her, and snorted: "Why are you laughing at me?"

Ah, I have flowers on my face?"

As soon as she said this, the handsome boy could no longer suppress his smile. He fell to the ground and kept smiling: "Look at you, isn't there a flower on your face?"

The little girl glared at the young man fiercely and took the bronze mirror on the table. When she saw this, she was very frightened. She forced herself to control herself and did not fall to the ground. A sharp scream was

It inevitably resounds through the teahouse lobby.

"Ah! Why is this happening? Did I apply it as my mother? Or is it the new powder from Chen Ji Yanzhi shop? How could it happen?" As she said, the little girl cried in her voice and threw the bronze mirror aside.

His face was buried in his jade arms and he began to sob faintly.

When the boy saw the little girl having a true love, he was at a loss and hurriedly explained: "Actually, you are pretty good like this, 'The only one with my little A Tian'! Haha, I found that I am really a poet

Yo!"

"Go to you," the little girl burst into tears by the boy's condition, punched the boy lightly, and said with a teasing: "You are the poet, a little slut, a stinky little girl!"

Seeing that the young lady was no longer angry with herself, the boy calmed down and laughed in a harmonious way: "Why do you think you are applying so much thicker powder? People who don't know think you are going to go on a blind date!"

The little girl felt her cheeks suddenly become hot, and she hurriedly replied, "Who is going to go on a blind date? I, Du Jingtian, will only marry a big hero in this life!" She calmed down her nervous mood a little, and was secretly happy in her heart. If it weren't for applying thick powder, this

The embarrassment on his face will definitely be seen by the dead Xiaoqi.

But the boy didn't say it, his eyes were fixed on the little girl's face for a moment, and then he quickly turned away, and said with a smile: "I got up early today, put on the mat, prepared the food for today's trip, and then

I put out the closed curtain and waited for our little Asan to drive on my way. But I couldn't wait on the left and right, so I had to sleep wander around Zhou Gong." After saying that, I didn't forget.

He shaved his mother's nose lightly, causing Yiren to hum a little.

"I don't care. Anyway, I won't see you, so I'll make people rush to waste time. You have to listen to me today." After saying that, he raised his head, as if this could increase the authority of his words.

Seeing that the joke was almost done, the boy coughed lightly, glared at the little girl beside him, and pretended to be helpless: "Okay, I'll just follow you, but we need to go back to the city before nightfall, otherwise even if the Jinwu soldiers don't

After investigation, Old Manager Du has to peel off a layer of skin from me!”

Du Jingtian got the promise of the boy, but she didn't care about anything else. She immediately promised not to play with her and pulled the boy and ran out of the house.

After leaving the teahouse, the two felt the lively atmosphere on the street. There were endless talented men coming and going on, either in groups of three or two, chatting and laughing, or surrounded by servants, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, which made people sigh.

The Tang Dynasty has produced many talents and is unparalleled in prosperity.

Logically speaking, the south of the city should not be so lively, but just borrowed the light of scientific research. Tongjifang, near Qujiangchi, became a must-pass place for talented people to have a banquet in the apricot garden.

As the crowd slowly moved, looking at the carriages and horses coming and going around, Li Kuo stretched lazily and said to the little girl beside him: "Today we ran out secretly without telling the old shopkeeper Du,

You can't make any more trouble, otherwise your little brother will be dizzy by your troubles." Du Jingtian was not willing to obey at this time, so she just snorted and tightened the bag on her waist.

After tightening, he took the lead and walked towards the fangmen.

With a sigh, Li Kuo followed closely. At this moment, he really didn't dare to let this little girl run around alone. If he hit a prince or a duke, it was not something that they were promoted to fight. After all, Chang'an

There are so many powerful people in the city!

The folk customs of the prosperous Tang Dynasty were open, and women could not be allowed to go out. Therefore, a group of rich ladies had already gathered in front of the gate. They were surrounded by servants and maids and waited anxiously for the gate to open. After hearing the three bells, these rich ladies could no longer bear it.

He was very strolling and followed the abortion.

After leaving Tongjifang and crossing a horizontal street, I saw the archway in front of Qujiangchi. The ink treasure written by the Emperor Shengming Li Sanlang himself had long been spun into large gilded characters, hanging on the horizontal railing at the top of the archway.

The subjects of the world show His Majesty the broad mind of His Majesty to enjoy the people.

Although His Majesty the Emperor is willing to share the joy with the people, some places are not afraid to set foot on the ground. Furong Garden in the southeast of Qujiangchi was encircled by His Majesty. Only the royal family and a small number of relatives can be lucky enough to enter the garden to see it.

The Xingyuan next to Furong Garden is a talented Jinshi who passes the imperial examination every year. After engraving the letters and leaving their names in front of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, these future pillars of the Tang Dynasty will be given a banquet for the Apricot Garden by His Majesty the Emperor.

, exude the heroic spirit of life for decades.

As a minority who promoted the fight, they would not compete with the high-ranking officials and nobles. The Qingcao Lake on both sides of the Qujiangchi Lake is their best place to go.

As soon as you enter Qujiang Pool, you can feel the spring atmosphere. The gentle spring breeze blows on your face, blew green the weeping willows on the shore, wake up thousands of peach blossoms, and blows open the hearts of Chang'an people that suppress a cold winter.

"Do you know that today, Mr. Yuzhen mainly held a banquet in Xingyuan to invite talents from all over the world. Even Wang Youcheng, the old man, would attend the banquet and comment on the poems!"

A middle-aged man with a short figure and a coarse ink-brown burqa kept sighing at his friends around him, as if the news he was telling was the secret of a courtesan in Pingkangli, which made people yearn for it.

A snorted softly, the man beside the man showed a little disdain on his face and said strangely: "I said Lao Wang, Princess Yuzhen, it's all your business to invite talented people from all over the world to the banquet. Could it be that you thought Wang Youcheng

Will you be more fond of the shopkeeper of your silk shop? I would recommend that you have a lack of officialdom?”

The three short-body man heard this and his face immediately turned into a pig's liver color. His two thick lips opened slightly and then closed again, sighing unwillingly.

Yes, His Highness, the princess, hosts a banquet for talented men all over the world. What does it matter to us, the lowly merchants who pursue profits? It is better to sell more silk and earn more Kaiyuan Tongbao!

After thinking about this, the silk shopkeeper felt a little excited. He moved his friend in disappointment and no longer had the pleasure of coming.

Du Jingtian and Li Kuo walked around the crowd and walked along the lakeside path. Smelling the fragrance of willow catkins, Li Kuo simply stopped and lay on a big rock near the lake, slightly closed.

I let the spring sunshine spread golden colors on his cheeks without hesitation. Du Jingtian pinched the corners of his skirt with both hands, ran to a peach tree like a little rabbit and broke a peach blossom.

Between your hair bun.

It is true that the water of Qujiang River is full of flowers and trees, and the clouds are warm under the neon darts.

Just as the beautiful scenery was at this beautiful time, a scream came from behind, accompanied by the messy sound of horse hooves and the man's screams, making people frown.

Li Kuo stood up and looked behind him. He saw a young man riding a white horse and wearing a royal blue Su Shi dress holding a horse whip in his hand and shouting at the terrifying little girl next to the horse.

"What kind of thing, I dare to stop my master's horse. I am really impatient to live. Let me tell you the truth, my master's grandfather is Jingzhao Yin Wang Yan (Note 3). Those who know the truth quickly kowtow me.

Three sounds, otherwise don’t blame me for being ruthless!”

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It is difficult for newcomers to open new books. I hope everyone can support me and give me the red tickets and collections. Liuyun bows to the ground.

Note 1: Pingkangli: Pingkangfang, which was adjacent to Chongrenfang, a gathering place for powerful people, became a famous fireworks alley during the Tang Dynasty.

Note 2: Yau Poen: mutton soup buns, famous for eating in Guanzhong. Well, it is also my favorite of Liuyun.

Note 3: Wang Yan: He became the Yin of Jingzhao and formed a clique with Li Linfu, and was extremely powerful.


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