Chapter 173 An Unquiet Utopia It was dawn. Because he was a member of the Black Shirt Army of the Peasant Rebellion Army, he tried his best to avoid being exploited by officials at the imperial station. Therefore, Huang Feng was very cautious along the way! He absolutely did not
If you dare to take the broad road, most of the time you have to drive a carriage bumpyly on the small roads. Therefore, the journey takes nearly three hours, which is not as long as the two hours it usually takes to take the official road.
However, Miss Yan Zi, no, at this time, she was already regarded as Miss Li Xiaojuan. In the carriage, leaning on the bench, she slept peacefully amidst the violent jolts. The more the car body shook, the more Yan Zi became
It's a good sleep
We finally arrived at a place where we can rest. This is the outermost town in Huai County - Zhangwangji. Everyone knows that this Wangji is only separated by a river from Lijiazhuang in Ziyang County.
The county magistrate, Ke Han, once wreaked havoc on the streets here and subdued several scoundrels; this street once produced Ji Yuanzi, an old Chinese medicine doctor who took the lead in "making revolution" and established the Honglian Gang.
It can be said that there are a lot of talents. How many heroes have been created in this place with high mountains and far away emperors, and how many hooligans have been hidden? Anyway, Zhangwangji has become more prosperous because it has attracted many heroes from all over the world!
Zhangwangji is about five or six miles away from Taohuawu, the county magistrate's father-in-law's home. However, it is not on the way back to the county seat of Huai County, but on the way to Ziyang County, a neighboring county. Therefore, the terrain here is special, although it is not an important traffic road.
, but it feels like a paradise. Therefore, most people like to make a special detour here to have a gathering. People who are familiar with this place like to compare it to paradise on earth.
When he arrived at Zhangwangji, Huang Feng felt a little tired, but at the same time, he felt more relaxed because here was the secret contact point of their black shirt army.
Huang Feng couldn't bear to wake up Yan Zi, so he parked the carriage under a locust tree by the roadside and came to a house with a banner with the word "tea" hanging in front of it. Looking closely at the tea house, it was clearly that it was Ke
I was here last time. Let’s take a look. The front door faces the street and the back window faces the river. The layout is indeed very unique.
This is the place where Ke Han has been. At that time, he was just a stranger when he met Shi Zikui. The place that attracted Ke Han also attracted Huang Feng. He hoped that this would be the meeting point he was looking for, so that things would be easy for him.
Sit down and enjoy the wonderful scenery while calling the waiter who is busy here.
At that time, when the county magistrate Ke Han came, he recited a poetic poem to express his love for this place. I remember that the poem was written like this: Open the door to welcome the street visitors, open the window to read the water, open your mouth to drink tea
Fragrant tea, close your eyes and see the gods! It’s so wonderful...!
Sit by the window, listen to the chirping of birds, and smell the fragrance of flowers. It is such a magical place! Open the window and you can see the crystal clear and winding Wuqu River in the distance. Rafting is even more pleasant.
There are mountains and water here, almost a replica of Ke Han’s hometown!
However, the place where Ke Han lives has been developed into a national key 4a tourist area, and here, apart from the magnificent natural carvings, there is not a single so-called tourist.
Ke Han's hometown - Taohuawu, has many large-scale tourism projects that are constantly being developed! Such as bamboo rafting in streams, natural wild orchards, etc., there are two film and television shooting bases alone! It is also a large forest park with natural
green oxygen
In addition, in recent years, the "Enjoy Farmers" series has been launched again, which displays all the farming technology materials that people originally relied on for survival. As a new tourism resource, smart villagers have forgotten that many people have long ago.
The waterwheels, rice-pounding hoppers, rice-milling stone rollers, soybean milk mills, fire-fighting water trucks, etc. were brought out one by one for people to enjoy and play. Most tourists were curious and kept playing with them; self-picking in the farm orchard
During the activity, many people would reach for the plump wild fruits. Some of them were really out of reach, so they asked others to pick them for them. Then, they held them up and took a photo. Even after the hard work, most tourists enjoyed it. Some of them enjoyed it.
I actually came here five times and three times, and every time I couldn't bear to leave. Some people even exclaimed: Taohuawu, I love you to death!
What the people of Taohuawu are proud of is that their place is so famous that many people come from far away by plane or train to visit.
As a result, Ke Han's hometown became popular, and the farmers who cultivated the land suddenly transformed into tour guides! Even an illiterate old man could rely on rowing as long as he obeyed the management, paid a small fee to the local tourism management station, and dressed uniformly.
You can earn a lot of money by carrying passengers on a bamboo raft and swimming in the clear stream! Ke Han's father is one of them
Indeed, there is something to be said for the scenery here! After the Internet writer Mei Xiangke rafted here once, he became very popular with poetry and jotted down his thoughts. Later, he published it in a newspaper with the title "Rafting Thoughts", which caused another stir in rafting.
The craze made the boatmen and boatmen want to cry with excitement
Meixiangke wrote in his poem:
——Take a bamboo raft and let your thoughts flow in the mountain stream...
Sparkling - what slides is the golden sunshine
The boatman's bamboo pole touched the pebbles lightly, and the tapping sound hidden in the water echoed softly over and over again.
What is floating on the water is our laughter, and our free thoughts are flying on the top of the mountain!
The gentle breeze is blowing, rippling on the clear stream, and what is rippling is more gentle and warm sunshine!
Looking up into the distance, are there still angel wings exposed beside the white clouds?
Holding a stream of water in his hands, the beautiful girl's smiling face is still reflected in the stream?!
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It is pleasing to the eye and is the mark of drifting!
The most beautiful photo album, watch it by rafting in the stream!
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However, many places in the Dashun Dynasty were still dominated by farming, supplemented by planting flowers and grass, raising water chestnuts, growing lotus roots, picking scented tea, and more peaches. Unfortunately, it was on the crystal clear stream, but it was seen that
There are no pictures of bamboo rafting activities, no sounds of laughter and the sound of "click, click" coming from the digital camera that keeps flashing...
Therefore, it is not surprising that when Ke Han came here to drink tea, he was moved by the scene and recited some wonderful verses.
However, for such an artistic conception, Huang Feng could not write anything about "knowing the water flow" or "knowing the gods"!
"Waiter, serve tea, I'm so thirsty!" Huang Feng shouted loudly as he stepped into the door of the teahouse. Then he suddenly thought of something, lowered his voice but without losing his recklessness, addressed the fat man who came forward.
The waiter said: "Two cups of Pu'er tea."
The fat man said: "I'm sorry, sir, we don't have Pu'er tea here, but we do have Qimen black tea. Would you like two cups?"
Huang Feng said: "Then, have some of whatever you want!"
After hearing this, the fat man clapped his hands and asked, "I finally expected you to come. You are Huang Feng, right? Is there anyone else? I mean, Miss, where is Miss Li? Why are you here alone?"
"We matched the number, it's this teahouse, what a coincidence? Thank God!" Huang Feng thought to himself, and then he happily said to the fat man: "Yes! I am Huang Feng, oh, the lady fell asleep in the car.
But I don’t dare to disturb her, so I let her rest for a while.”
The fat man stared at Huang Feng for a long time, with a look of surprise on his face. Then, he said seriously in disbelief: "In the car? Just leave it on the roadside. You Huang Feng big-headed bird is too careless!"
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Seeing how nervous the fat man was, Huang Feng got infected and hurriedly turned around and ran outside. Where was his carriage?
At this moment, Huang Feng became really nervous. He was completely panicked and shouted loudly towards the teahouse without losing his nature: "The car is gone, gone! Car, carriage -"
In the teahouse, the fat man was frightened and ran out of the door in a panic, cursing: "What are you doing standing still? You idiot, why don't you chase me?!"
Huang Feng looked around with a sad face, and then ran forward along the street like crazy
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Yan Zi was jolted awake by the suddenly accelerating carriage. She tried to open her sleepy eyes. Only then did she realize that the driver was not Huang Feng, so she screamed.
Unexpectedly, when the driver heard the scream of a girl in the carriage, he was also startled. Then, he was still secretly happy, stole a carriage, and unexpectedly kidnapped a girl? Followed closely.
, just flicked the riding whip with a "snap" and hit the horse until it stuck out its hooves and ran wildly!
"Stop the car!" Yan Zi shouted in panic, "Stop the car!"
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Huang Feng hurried forward along the street paved with green bricks, but when he couldn't see a carriage, he realized that he had chosen the wrong way to the main street, so he quickly turned around and ran to a dirt road next to it.
Today, the task of escorting Miss Li to Zhangwangji and handing it over to the teahouse fat man was the first task he performed alone after joining the Black Shirt Army. She was the beloved daughter of Li Fan, the second general of the Black Shirt Army. When I think of this
, Huang Feng was a little scared, and his head was swollen, but he was so irresponsible that he threw the young lady alone in the carriage and on the side of the road. Now, even the person and the car were gone?! This time
Yes, Huang Feng's intestines turned green with regret.
However, just regretting is useless! Huang Feng scolded himself from the bottom of his heart. He ran all the way, scanning his surroundings. At this moment, his head seemed to be loaded with clockwork, and his thoughts were spinning rapidly.
The muddy path was not very long, and the path to the main street was a bit winding. Therefore, when his carriage arrived at the end of the road, Huang Feng was in a daze wondering which way to take it.
Seeing the carriage speeding past, Huang Feng's eyes widened. He let out a "ha" sound and shouted like Bruce Lee. Then, he flew sideways and shoveled his legs, just in time to kick the guy.
The driver's forehead also shouted "Ah", and he rolled down from his seat. But at the same time, the galloping horse was frightened. It became uncontrollable because it lost control, but Huang Feng
The horse's reins were wrapped around his ankles, hung upside down on the carriage, and being dragged...
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