Vol 4 Chapter 63: 5 Ling Baima

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After the torrential rain, the city of Chang'an stood on the south bank of the Weishui River. Liu Yanzhi once overlooked the 21st century Omi City from the clouds. The visual impact caused by countless skyscrapers and overpass highways was far less magnificent and shocking than the Han Dynasty Chang'an.
The wall of Chang'an in the Han Dynasty stretches for fifty miles. Unlike the capital during the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Chang'an City is mainly composed of palaces, Weiyang Palace, Changle Palace, Gui Palace, Bei Palace, Mingguang Palace, and Jianzhang Palace outside the city. The palace is huge and majestic. Prestige.
Liu Yan went straight into Chang'an from the Xuanping Gate in the west of the city. He borrowed his big robe and sleeves from the closet of the princess mansion. The clothes he borrowed last night had already been returned to the hapless guy who was knocked out by him. The guy hasn't woken up yet.
The Han Dynasty people pay attention to wide gowns with large sleeves. The sleeves are as large as they are exaggerated. They are extremely expensive. There is an idiom called "Zhang Yucheng Yin". It can be seen how big the sleeves are. The robe that Liu Yan borrowed is black silk, and the cuffs are embroidered. He wears a kui pattern and is very gorgeous. It is the clothes of the Gongqing Dynasty, but he does not have a sword, nor does he wear any accessories on his belt. Ordinary people's scarf is worn on his head, and his feet are a pair of long barrels in the style of Hu people. The combination of leather boots is breathtaking.
Liu Yanzhi didn’t care about the eyes of others. He swaggered along the wide street in Xuanpingmen. The roads of Chang’an City were divided into fast lanes and slow lanes on both sides like later generations. But carriages and pedestrians walked on both sides, and the road in the middle was the widest. Flat, but empty.
In order to collect images better, Liu Yan walked straight across the drainage channel and walked alone on the wide avenue in the middle, but he felt that the pedestrian's gaze had changed from curiosity to pity, as if he was a fool with insufficient intelligence.
A carriage went head-to-head with him on the side road, and a middle-aged man's head poked out from the carriage, shouting at him in a Chang'an Mandarin with a Sichuan accent: "Fool, you need to behead your head when you walk the royal road."
Liu Yan said straightly: "I'm in a hurry."
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Interesting, silly boy, you get into my carriage, where are you going in a hurry, I will take you there."
Liu Yanzhi actually got on his carriage. There were three people in the carriage, besides the middle-aged man, there were two women in white clothes. They were enchanting and charming. This uncle hugged from left to right, so unhappy, he asked Liu Yanzhi: "Stupid boy, What is your last name and where are you from? Whose clothes belong to?"
"My surname is Liu, Liu Yanzhi, I'm not from Chang'an anyway, you care where I get the clothes." 　 Liu Yanzhi responded unceremoniously.
The face of the middle-aged man changed. A young man surnamed Liu, and behaved badly. This is probably a relative of the emperor, not the royal family of Chang'an, but the son of the king who entrusted the Waifan.
"Brother Yanzhi, where are you going?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile, a little bit less joking in his tone.
"I plan to go around Chang'an City, and then walk up to Linyuan." Liu Yan said straight. This is indeed his plan. If it is night, he will fly directly over Weiyang Palace, but during the day, he has to walk because he is afraid of being regarded as a monster. Visit Chang'an.
"Okay, I'll show you around." The middle-aged man laughed and told the coachman to turn left.
In addition to the five huge palace complexes, Chang'an has nine cities, one hundred and sixty li, eight streets and nine mosques. The roads are straight and wide. There are trees on both sides of the roads such as locust, elm, pine, and cypress. The middle-aged man introduced the scenery on both sides of the street enthusiastically and in detail. Gradually, the carriage entered the palace area, where ordinary people were forbidden to enter, but the carriage drove straight in and drove in the square covered with flagstones.
The famous Emperor Han Wu lived here, right?
"On the right is Weiyang Palace, on the left is Changle Palace, and in front is the arsenal, which stores 100,000 sets of armored weapons." The middle-aged man pointed to the front and introduced. There are huge palaces on the left and right, and the arsenal is a single-story building. The size is also extremely amazing. One of the warehouses is hundreds of meters long and 50 meters deep. There are as many as seven such warehouses. Outside are guarded by soldiers wearing profound armor and holding long swords. They are burly and sturdy, presumably legendary. The elite Habayashi army.
"The princes live in the North Que of Weiyang Palace. That place became the first place in the North Que. Presumably many of your relatives live there." The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Without the emperor's will, Weiyang Palace cannot be entered. , Let's go to Shanglinyuan for a walk."
Shanglin Garden is an imperial garden outside Chang’an City. It is three hundred miles in vertical and horizontal direction. It also stocks a large number of wild animals for the emperor’s hunting purposes. The scenery is beautiful and the air is fresh. Liu Yan is sitting on the carriage and watching the flowers, unknowingly it is noon. Everyone felt hungry in their belly. The middle-aged man took them to a wine shop and ordered wine and venison.
In the Han Dynasty, a meal-sharing system was implemented. When eating, everyone was sitting on a small table in front of the floor. The tableware was mainly lacquerware and early porcelain, and there were traces of bronze in the shape, such as a tripod made of coarse porcelain. Everyone was preparing to move the chopsticks. A group of cavalry passed by outside the door, and there was dust and smoke. The knights had bright chick feathers stuck in their hats, with knives on their waists, and long bows on their backs.
"It's Jinwu, don't care about them." The middle-aged humanity said, "a group of noble children who have been spoiled by the emperor."
Liu Yan was speechless. He bowed his head and drank and ate meat. The drink was not light rice wine, but a strong fermented mare kumiss. He choked his throat as soon as he took it.
The middle-aged man stroked his beard and laughed: "I haven't drunk it, this is the wine of the nonsense."
Liu Yanzhi only noticed that Dangluo was a glamorous Orchid, with brown hair and fair skin, and a high nose. Is it possible that the Huns look like this?
The middle-aged drinker is very good. He drank a few cups and got up to make a gift: "The matter of the husband is like Chu, but he is utterly ruthless. You have not seen the husband's Juli, and he does not hear the emperor's Linhu? Left Cangwu, right West pole. Danshui is further south, and Ziyuan is further north..."
After some chanting, Liu Yan became drowsy. He couldn't understand almost a word. The middle-aged people felt like playing the piano on the cow.
"Master Sima, I'll give you a poem too." Liu Yan said straight, the middle-aged man did not introduce himself. The two singers kept calling him Master Sima, and Liu Yanzhi followed suit.
"Oh, let's listen to brother Yanzhi composing poems." Lord Sima was interested.
Liu Yan coughed straightly, and quickly thought of a short and succinct seven-character poem. Although it was out of the era, it was very suitable for the situation.
"In the east of Wuling Jinshi, Yinan and white horses are enjoying the spring breeze, Luohuata travels wherever they are, and laughs into the Orchid wine shop."
Hundreds of years later, Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai's "Youth Xing" was recited, and Master Sima was dumbfounded. To him, it was just the simplest vernacular essay, not comparable to the gorgeous long fu, but how did it sound? It's so smart, so appropriate, so beautiful.
What a fool, he is clearly a great talent in the world who pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger!
"Come on with my piano!" Master Sima was in great interest, and the accompanying woman hurriedly returned to the car to retrieve the piano case, wipe the table, and set the guqin. The body was dark and faintly green, like a vine climbing an ancient wood, Master Sima Try the piano sound, start to improvise, shaking his head and shaking his head to sing the "Youth Walk" that Liu Yan just plagiarized just now, singing it over and over again, Liu Yan's head is dizzy when he listens, but others are happy with it.
Liu Yan directly gave a polite: "Master Sima, thank you for your hospitality, I should go, we will have a period of time later." Without waiting for the other party's response, he went straight.
After he has gone far, Lord Sima is still reminiscing about this poem. He can understand the whole text. Only Wuling is puzzled. Of course he will not understand that Wuling refers to the tombs of five emperors in the Han Dynasty. The mausoleum, Anling, Yangling, Maoling, and Pingling are all close to Chang'an. It hasn't been completed at this time. Of course, there is no such story.
"Brother Yanzhi..." Lord Sima was about to find a solution, where could he find someone.
Liu Yanzhi played alone in Shanglin Garden. In fact, the scale of Shanglin Garden at this time was not large enough. It was just that the construction of the palace was just started on the basis of the old garden of the Qin Dynasty.
After walking for half an hour, the previous team holding Jin Wu whistling again, this time it is clear that only one of the dozens of dark horse knights is a snow-white horse, and the knight is full of vigor, wearing a golden crown and holding a hunting bow. , Hare, fox, baby chicken and other prey hung under the saddle. The young knight glanced at Liu Yan, his eyes did not stop, and the horse galloped away.
Liu Yanzhi used the remaining time to travel around Chang'an. He was absent-minded, thinking about Wei Shaoer. He couldn't believe that Huo Qubing was born with him. It is said in history that Wei Shaoer and Huo Zhongru, a young official in Pingyang County, gave birth to Huo Qubing. , Pingyang County's small officials can't appear in Chang'an's Princess Mansion, maybe this is a future thing, last night it was just a marriage.
He was confused and tried his best to convince himself that he left Lin Su's mother and son at the end of the Qing Dynasty. It was enough to worry about him. Then he left an illegitimate child in the Western Han Dynasty. Moreover, this son died young at the age of 24~www. EbookFREE.me~ As a father, how can I ignore it?
In the entanglement, Liu Yan went straight home and flew back to Cuiwei Mountain within 48 hours. The members of the traversing group were having a picnic. Liu Handong hunted a wolf. Dang Aiguo gave them a picture of the Zhou Dynasty depicted in "The Songs of Chu". For dishes, grilled dog liver with net oil, if there is no dog liver, use wolf liver instead. The grilled is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma is tangy.
Seeing Liu Yanzhi came back, everyone was eager to ask him about his experience of the trip. Liu Yanzhi didn't dare to hide it. After the report, everyone was speechless.
"So...Huo Qubing is so bad not because of the DNA in Dragon Ball, but because you have inherited some of your superpowers." Dang Paiguo frowned and fell into thought.
Everyone looked at Liu Yanzhi’s eyes with pity, and the son of a peerless hero couldn’t make fathers feel gratified, because the father’s responsibilities would not be fulfilled in one day, and even the surname would be given to someone else’s family, and the son died early. This shows that Liu Yanzhi's genes are faulty and his life span will not be long.
Ji Yugan turned the subject away and said, "By the way, the person you met later was probably not Sima. Da Sima in the Han Dynasty was a very high military post, so this person should be named Sima. He read "Shanglin Fu". He is playing Luqiqin, so he must be Sima Xiangru."