Royal Road - Chapter 92

[Chapter 92]

&nbThe sky was dimly lit, and there was a rush of horses and carriages outside Jinyang City. Pedestrians on the road were all wearing spring shirts and heading towards the Jinshui River.

Today is the third day of the third lunar month, the first day of the first month, and everyone from the public officials down to the common people will be drinking and sing along the water.

Jinyang is a big city, and naturally it is no exception.

However, the poor people can travel on foot, and the ministers have to walk through barriers and fences to prepare well.

&nbBesides a section of the river bank in the upper reaches of Jinshui with verdant verdant forests and turbulent currents, a colorful silk curtain was hung up early.

With the General’s Mansion as the center, the major high gates have set up camps nearby, cleaned the dead branches and gravel on the riverbank, and laid thick blankets on the grass.

Some luxury and high gates also use Shu brocade as the shade, and step on it with soft shoes, just like stepping on the clouds.

&nb With such a festive season and such a beautiful scenery, even the busy maids couldn’t help but chat in a low voice.

It is even more exciting to see who is the noble person with silk yarn as the account, who is the high-ranking soap car Yundu, and the celebrities and talents who came to the palace.

&nb “Oh, Liang Langjun will really come?!” I don’t know who mentioned it first, and it immediately attracted a soft cry.

&nb Buddha’s name, who doesn’t know it?

Among the servants, some even saw the grand scene of the Ullambana Festival in person.

The scene of the city full of madness that day is vivid in my mind.

Who would have guessed that Liang Langjun would go to the Jinshui River in person and go to the spring!

&nb “I heard that a few days ago, Duke Dongying had also recruited Liang Langjun as a prisoner. Liang Langjun claimed to be weak and never responded. Duke Dongying invited an imperial doctor to diagnose and treat him. Maybe this time he came to Jinyang , just to thank Duke Dongying for his kindness…”

&nb “It’s a humble gentleman who makes people envious!”

&nb “This winter, Huai’en Temple donated porridge and water, saving hundreds of people, which is also what Liang Langjun did. Liang Lang You are merciful and kind, and you have the guidance of the Buddha, how can you care about these false names?”

&nb “It is said that Liang Langjun has a very beautiful appearance, and if you can meet him, you will not waste your life.”

&nb “If you can see the Buddha, you can’t ask for it. chance…”

&nbWhich girl doesn’t admire Junmei Langjun, even these maids are familiar with Liang Langjun’s famous name.

What about beautiful words?

How about a full belly?

What about Caisminda?

Can it be compared to the lives of tens of thousands of people in Jinyang City?

&nb What Liang Feng did was the attention that these lowly people never got.

Whether it’s a hospital to help the sick or a Buddhist temple to provide porridge, which is not for the people of Jinyang?

Such a chronically ill, still benevolent and handsome gentleman can naturally be respected and loved by everyone.

&nb However, as the sun rises, luxury cars gather, and those noble families arrive by the river.

People talking about Liang Feng also began to change their tone.

&nb “Then Liang Zixi will really show up?”

&nb “Wang Changshi invited him, so why didn’t he come?”

&nb “Another villain who is chasing the heat and working hard. I’m afraid it’s also for the sake of rejecting Dongying’s public expedition. Let’s sell it.”

&nb “Haha, who knows? It is said that his family was unofficial for two generations, very poor, and even the rice for porridge was exchanged by selling paper. It was also thanks to the stunt of Buddha’s dream, Otherwise, who would buy the Tibetan scripture paper back?”

&nb “It is said that the Liang mansion started to sell Buddhist scriptures last year. It used the method of printing and printing. Excellent. Could it be that Liang Feng used this trick

to

spread the name of the Buddha’s dream, as well as the magic of calligraphy?”

&nb “Ha!

Yang, wouldn’t he also want to serve Duke Dongying? It’s because of the arrogant posture he put on before. What if there are praises from Wang and Pei Ershi? This time Sun, Wen, and Guo have all brought young talents. Good show.”

&nb The scholars who gathered together said that they should not talk bitterly, and expressed disdain for this Buddha who was born out of nowhere.

Among the family members, they whispered about Liang Feng’s life experience and genealogy.

His family members are so few, his parents died early, and his wife’s family was also involved in Jia’s rebellion.

If the fate is really bad, the marriage should be put aside for the time being. Even if Liang Zixi is as handsome and talented as the rumors, his daughter’s life is not as important.

&nb There are many opinions, but they are all inseparable from one topic: When will Liang Zixi arrive?

&nb With such a reputation, only those top elites in Jinyang have seen him.

Whether it is worthy of the name, or a false appearance, depends on today’s trip to the spring.

&nbSeeing that more and more nobles gathered by the river, the chariots and horses were bustling, almost blocking the road.

The famous Liang Zixi still did not arrive.

Could it be that the rumors were wrong and that he would not come today?

&nb Just as someone was thinking about this, a mica cart appeared at the end of the road.

The Qingyou Building, Zhu Siluo, the drapery covering the carriage, and the mica decorating the cow’s body are exactly the frame of the Wang family.

&nb Many people stood up, Wang Wen was also the direct branch of the Taiyuan Wang family, no one dared to ignore the largest family in Jinyang, no matter how much they talked behind their backs.

However, to everyone’s surprise, when the frame stopped and the curtain was raised, it was not Wang Wen who stepped out of the car, but a young man.

&nb That man was wearing white clothes!

&nbEveryone screamed.

&nb Logically speaking, wearing white clothes is not considered a taboo.

Jin is Jinde, Shangbai.

The emperor wears a top hat with white gauze, and the prince wears white gauze when he marries his concubine.

The white robe was created by Wei Wu, and it has long been common for those who have not been appointed to wear white robes.

However, the first clothes are fine, but the clothes are rarely so plain.

If nothing else, how can white clothes appear luxurious?

Plain white silk is the cheapest, and even if a little decoration is added, it will not be too expensive.

What’s more, there is no eye-catching color, no exquisite embroidery, if the face is black, the appearance is sleepy, and the body is fat, wearing white clothes can be said to be ugly and difficult to control.

&nb However, the man in front of him was frost-colored, with only some ice cracks on the cuffs of his shirt.

Wearing a white jade crown on his head and his feet on black clouds and shoes, except for the crow hair on his head and the black pupils on his face, he is as clear as jade, unstained by the world.

&nb And this simple dress also made him look very arrogant and arrogant.

Although there is still some sickness on the face, but standing in the crowd of vulgar scholars in Zhu Fuqing, they are like plain plums and white cranes, pure and elegant.

After the uproar, there was a long silence, and even those nobles who wanted to say hello to Wang Wen couldn’t help but stop.

&nb “Two clothes and scarves, chatting with my staff. It seems that Zixi’s outfit is really amazing.” Wang Wen walked off the frame with a smile. Today he invited Liang Feng to ride with him in the same car. In order to carefully watch the scene where everyone was silent.

&nb The phrase “wear clothes and scarves, chat with my members” comes from “Out of the East Gate” of “Book of Songs, Zheng Feng”, which is the love chant of pre-Qin men to girls in white.

Speaking from Wang Wen’s mouth, it is naturally a bit more teasing.

&nbLiang Feng smiled slightly: “Bei Fen has a song, and his words have been picked up. Thank you Zhongzheng for carrying me.”

&nb This sentence is also from the Book of Songs, and the latter text is “Beiqi’s son is as beautiful as jade. As beautiful as jade, it is different. Gongzu.” This is a verse in which a woman praises a man’s dignified appearance and beauty as jade.

It just so happened that the two of them were still on the riverside, so the answer was simply wonderful.

&nbWang Wen couldn’t help laughing, and he took Liang Feng to Wang’s tent regardless of other idlers.

&nb Seeing the man in white walking by, everyone came back to their senses.

At this moment, how can anyone else speak harsh words?

With such a graceful appearance and bearing, I am afraid that only Immortal Gushe can compare with it!

&nb Oops, how can such a person be indulged in the stink of copper and stingy with a false name?

I’m afraid the rumors are wrong?

&nbLooking at his pale complexion and pale lips, I am afraid that he is really sick…

&nbWang Changshi actually called him to ride the mica calf with him and walked hand in hand, it seems that the friendship between the two is indeed deep!

&nb It is no wonder that such a handsome person has few kinships. This must be the will of the Buddha.

Alas, do you want to marry a girl or not?

&nbEveryone’s thoughts were in their minds, and they had long forgotten their previous guesses.

The weird silence didn’t dissipate until Sima Teng’s soap wheel arrived.

&nb It was the first time I saw Liang Feng in person. Looking at the plain and flawless man, Sima Teng couldn’t help but praise: “What a beautiful man! No wonder Mao never forgets it. Today is really a worthwhile trip! ”

&nbLiang Feng saluted: “Fortunately, Dongying Gong gave him a doctor.”

&nbThis ceremony is impartial, neither flattering nor contemptuous, free and easy, and simple, which makes people feel good.

What’s more, he also thanked the imperial doctor he sent, which was all face.

Sima Teng only felt comfortable in his body, and his anger in his heart was also relieved a lot. He smiled and nodded: “It is their credit for making Zixi come. Come, come and go to the water with me.”

&nbWith Sima Teng When the chief official arrives, the slaughter ceremony officially begins.

This is also the etiquette handed down from the pre-Qin period. They come to the water in March to receive the yang qi of spring, clean the dust accumulated in winter, and eliminate disasters and diseases.

Of course, this cleaning is not to take off | bare clothes to bathe, but to soak the river water with hands and feet, and use willow branches to get clean water, sprinkle it on the body, and do the washing.

&nb It is full of high-ranking nobles, and the rituals of scorpion are naturally not simple, and they are both elegant and singing. After everyone cleaned their hands in copper basins, they each took out boiled eggs and jujubes and threw them into the water.

This is also a common practice in Shangsi. Floating eggs and jujubes make women pick them up by the river, praying for more children and more blessings.

&nbAfter finishing all the set of etiquette, Sima Teng said, “Today is the third day of the third month, when the water is flowing. Come on, set a banquet!” &nbThis

is the main topic of the banquet.

The brocade tent is like a curtain, Hua Yin is the way, and in the sound of silk and bamboo, everyone came to the pre-set Qushui Pool.

Like the stars holding the moon, Sima Teng sat at the top, and several other big clans took the seat.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Sima Teng pointed to the cup by his hand: “Will you write poetry today, or talk?”

&nbBeside him, a middle-aged man with narrow eyes and short beard stroked his beard and smiled, “There is a great collection of heroes, and you should talk freely. .”

&nb This person is Sun Zhi, the chief inspector, and a son of the Sun clan in Zhongdu.

The great ancestor of the Sun family was the general of Cao Wei’s hussars, and he was named the Duke of Zhongdu.

Subsequent generations of officials to the prefect, is also a prominent family in Taiyuan.

&nbSima Teng immediately laughed when he heard the words: “Xuanda’s words are very true.”

&nb Following Sima Teng’s order, the lotus leaf holding the cup was placed in the blue waves, and the music was loud.

&nbSun Zhi’s smile continued unabated, his long and narrow eyes swept across the white-robed figure below, and his lips felt colder.