Chapter 79 The wind and rain are coming, ding dong under the eaves
After passing the Herb Collection Temple, Chen Qingniu did not put down the curtains. Soon the carriage drove past another Feng Shui resort in Liangzhou City, Chenghuang Pavilion.
Nowadays, there are city god temples and pavilions in all major cities and towns. Generally, only the capital or the capital of a country is allowed to hang the plaque "City God Pavilion". Liangzhou City has exceeded 500 years in this matter, but no matter how censors impeached them, the court always turned a blind eye and rejected them or refused to approve them.
The construction of Liangzhou City God Pavilion is extremely magnificent, with eight floors high and there is a rumor that there is another floor underground. Once it is true, it will be the number of nine.
This is also a high specification that is extremely contrary to the etiquette system.
In front of the City God Pavilion, a "Shendao Monument of the Righteousness of Heaven and Earth" with a length of more than 200 meters was erected. The inscription was written by the founding father Liu Yu. This man was a Confucian saint of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty. After his death, he was named "Wenzheng". The civil officials who received this posthumous title for five hundred years were only four.
The ancient stele is like a private school teacher sitting upright, holding a ruler and staring at the elementary school child with a loud sound of books. If there is any mistake, you have to take a foot of it.
When Chen Qingniu was a child, he would definitely come here to play and play. Every time he saw the square-shaped "Shendao Monument", he would not help but say a catchphrase, "It's valuable!"
At this time, Chen Qingniu frowned and said to himself: "This place is not right, it is unreasonable."
Chen Qingniu thought about it and found that he had enough trouble, so he would not get involved.
Chen Qingniu was a little upset. He thought that after going down the mountain, he would not go to a major continent where dragons were dormant in Zhuque Capital, and not go sideways in other cities, he would not be able to leave his hands or feet. He never thought that a Liangzhou city would make him afraid everywhere. You should know that the northwest area of Zhuque is poor and thin, and most monks are unwilling to come here to settle down. If there are those lucky lands in the caves and peaks without strong local snakes, there would be dense cultivators who would dig holes and occupy the position of the pits.
The storm is coming.
Zhu Zhenying did not notice the change in Chen Qingniu's mood, but was just complaining about Han Pan's why he placed the drinking place on the Red Chamber. If he dared to invite Chen Qingniu at night, or even called a few courtesans "reasonable" to call him a few courtesans, then Han Pan must have been missed and hated by the princess Anyang, and most of the military career will come to an end.
In fact, the reason why Han Pan was so disgusting in the sun was because of this consideration. When he saw Princess Anyang with his own eyes add to the Chen family's children, although Han Pan was a martial artist, he was able to reach this level today as a small clan of Liangzhou. In addition to relying on the military achievements he had accumulated from the border fighting, he was obviously more flexible. The reason why he did not simply find a better restaurant in the city was Han Pan's mind. If he didn't climb the Red Tower, he was in vain. This sentence has been circulated in the Zhuque court and the country. In Han Pan's view, the extraordinary young man of Chen was not a romantic young man. If it was an ordinary place, he would not show his importance. Moreover, Han Pan was not stupid enough to anger the princess who was beloved by King Liang for a young man, which was not worth the loss. So he submitted a famous post to the royal palace during the day to entertain Chen Qingniu.
This kind of grasp is reasonable. It can be seen that Han Pan has been away from the battlefield over the years and has not been in vain to become an official. He has indeed been able to hone his mind and character through practice in public.
In the Red House of Liangzhou, banquets are also divided into meat and vegetables. Generally speaking, they are vegetarian banquets during the day and meat and banquets at night. It is said that they are vegetarian banquets, but in comparison, calling a graceful woman to accompany them is still indispensable. However, compared to the drunkenness and dreams at night, the daytime banquets of the several pleasure boats in the Red House are indeed much light and elegant.
Han Pan invited Chen Qingniu to a banquet at the Lou Chuan Chanjuan. For a middle-level general who only relied on military salaries, Chanjuan, who was one step ahead of Lou Chuan Yihong, would only take 300 taels of 300 taels of 1 person to board the boat, and it would probably cost at least a thousand taels of silver. I'm afraid it's not far from selling it.
Generally, the four boats in the Red Mansion dock and stop during the day, and do not go to the lake. However, the four boats are very far apart and choose the most scenic and quiet places in Shanghu. The Red Mansion spent a lot of money on this and specially opened up four unique and charming small ferries. The ferry where Chanjuan is located has a literary name, the ferry.
After Zhu Zhenying stopped the horse and got out of the car, she sneered in her stomach: "Let me turn around and ask someone to check where General Han has a rich family background, so that he can afford to have a meal with a simple meal!"
Chen Qingniu seemed to know her slight thoughts and said angrily: "Don't mess with me. I'm just treating me to a meal, don't make excuses. Even if Hanpan embezzles military pay or smuggles at the border, it should be your father's investigation. Whether it's impossible to find out or not, it's your father's own fault and has nothing to do with you!"
Zhu Zhenying was thinking about it all by himself, and Chen Qingniu ignored the princess's divine nagging and climbed the Chanjuan Tower boat under the guidance of a servant in the red house with a green shirt and a book boy.
From beginning to end, Chen Qingniu never paid attention to the handsome servant who was outstanding. At the age of fourteen or five, he was very familiar with the worldly style. He only introduced the Chanjuan Tower Boat, which was not leaking.
But Chen Qingniu, who seemed to be above the top, knew it clearly. When the servant first met Xie Shiji, he was shocked and sarcastic in his eyes. Then, after easily seeing through Zhu Zhenying's man dressed as a woman, his eyes were slutty and obscene.
After Chen Qingniu boarded the ship, he suddenly stopped.
At the ferry, the brothel servant who turned his head and quietly spitted on his side, was frightened and immediately returned to his dear attitude of giving up with a down-eyed look.
Chen Qingniu smiled, turned around, and asked Xie Shiji for a heavy bag of money, filled with silver ingots, and threw it high towards the tramp servant on the shore who was definitely not an oil-saving lamp, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot what I gave you!"
After the servant took the bag with both hands, his figure seemed to be a bamboo that was crushed by heavy snow. He wished he could tilt his head and said in surprise: "Thank you, Mr. Thank you, Mr.! Your son is blessed and long-lasting!"
Chen Qingniu laughed it off.
Soon a plump woman came on the boat, bowed and introduced herself to Chen Qingniu and the other two. She was named "Nan Yan" and was the third foreman of the building ship, responsible for all matters on Chanjuan's third floor.
The Red Building, an old glass yard and four pleasure boats, are like four maps. The turtle men and bustlers are the tyrants who hold the power of life and death. Here Chanjuan is headed by a turtle men and husbands from the capital, supplemented by a turtle men and husbands, five or six male and female leaders in charge of specific matters, and they have the meaning of being a central and important minister.
This female foreman, who was considered an age-old girl in the brothel, led the way and only half of Chen Qingniu's body was there. She turned around every now and then and told Chanjuan's specialness, especially the many excellences of her daughters on the third floor. When she looked at Chen Qingniu, her face was full of seductive attentiveness, but as long as she turned her head, the spring feeling would fade a little. The two changed, and they would be perfect and flawless.
Without the hard work of a drop of water wearing away a stone, there would be no such real ability.
When climbing the stairs, Chen Qingniu used the authentic Guanzhong East Qin Opera and said carelessly: "You guys who are leading the way at the ferry just now are much more sensible than the guys on our side, and you know not to take the initiative to ask for money from the guests."
The female foreman immediately slowed down and turned around to ask Chen Qingniu to be careful of his feet. Then he smiled and said, "This Guanzhong young master is unknown. He is not allowed to ask the guests for rewards privately. Once it appears, he will be punished."
The woman seemed to have a slightly tighter dress, making her look more amazing, especially when she climbed the stairs, her fullness was simply amazing.
Chen Qingniu smiled and said, "The rules are pretty good, but if I had known this, I wouldn't have given that kid sixty taels of silver."
The woman was calm and composed, "If the young master does not bother, Yan Nu will bring back the money and return it to the young master."
It seemed that he was afraid that the generous Guanzhong Young Master Chen felt that he had lost face. The woman quickly added: "In Yan Nu's opinion, no one's money in the world was lost from the sky. If you save money, you can't spend that money in vain, no matter how rich you are, you can't spend that money in vain, right? If the young master climbed to the third floor and saw the girl Qingling, whoever looked like a favorite, would he think that anyone would like to please him? If you spend fifty taels or even five hundred taels, these money would not be considered in vain. But the lead servant just acted according to the rules of the Red Mansion, which made the young master misunderstand and accidentally looked up to him, and the reward was not right. No, Yan Nu will take the money back later!"
Zhu Zhenying, who was walking back to the brothel, was amazing. This woman is really a versatile person!
Chen Qingniu cut the woman's eyes hard, and then laughed: "Sister Yan said this heartwarmingly! Comfortable! Sixty taels of silver are nothing, and the silver you rewarded has no reason to take it back! What's more, the money you get touched by the trash servant, I think it's dirty!"
The woman smiled charmingly and turned her head, her eyes cold.
Zhu Zhenying looked at Chen Qingniu's back in confusion.
She would not be surprised if any noble prince or general of Liangzhou City looked down on the brothel figures.
But Chen Qingniu is such a nostalgic person, and he never cared about his origin in front of her, so it was a bit strange here.
As for the money bag that had been slaughtered for fifty taels of silver, it was exaggerated to say that it was sixty taels of silver reward, Zhu Zhenying even broke his mind and couldn't figure it out. Could it be the unique rules of the Land of Smoky Willows?
With Qingeshan Chen Xianshi’s current status, especially his current state of mind, how can we say that ten taels of silver come from increasing our value?
Zhu Zhenying smiled sweetly, feeling that this trip was awesome.
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The Hanshan Villa, which is worshipped by the vassal palace, has once gained the reputation of "although it is made by people, it is like it is opened from the sky."
A middle-aged manager who specializes in the affairs of the small and small of the other court knocked on the door of the courtyard.
Then he waited patiently, and there was still silence everywhere, only the manager's ears rang out: "What's the matter?"
The middle-aged manager lowered his voice and said carefully that the matter that had been secretly transmitted from other places to his ears.
6 Fazhen said with a majestic voice without emotion: "I understand."
After hearing the sound, the manager bowed respectfully and left.
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Yuan Jiapu.
In a small pavilion with the word "白" hanging on the plaque "白", there is a mediocre woman wearing plain white robes, leaning lazily on the pavilion fence, holding a small hoe in her hand. Her eyes were dull and she looked at a peony flowerbed beside the pavilion.
The flowering period has not arrived, so there is really nothing to see.
Half an hour later, the woman raised her hand to cover her mouth and yawned.
She stood up and walked out of the pavilion with a hoe. In the seemingly ordinary three or two steps, there was no trace of her near the pavilion.
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