Yang Shouwen knew very well, the intention of Wu Zetian finding him.
Zheng Lingzhi and Xue Chuyu repeatedly reminded him, and even Shangguan Wan'er reminded him several times in his words.
To put it bluntly, it is to put him under his eyelids and find out his faults.
In this case, even a little mistake of Yang Shouwen will turn into a big mistake and may even be elevated to the lack of morality. Didn’t you write about Ai Lian? Aren’t you as beautiful as a lotus and not charming?
I just want to tell everyone in the world that you have different opinions.
In this era, lack of morality is a serious problem. Especially for people like Yang Shouwen who are famous, as long as they are called a lack of morality, their life will be over. Wu Zetian wanted to step on him on the ground and let the Wu family use his reputation to naturally complete the established engagement with Li Xian.
Yang Shouwen was unwilling to marry Li Guer, and at the same time he wanted to get rid of the marriage.
But this does not mean that he is willing to bear the reputation of lack of virtue and let others pour dirty water.
You know, he is still looking forward to his father being able to return to the Yang family one day. That is not only Yang Chenglie's wish, but also his grandfather Yang Dafang's last wish at the end of his life. If he is confirmed to have insufficient virtue, Yang Chenglie will have many difficulties in returning to the Yang family.
As for Wu Zetian, will he give compensation?
He, Yang Shouwen, is not the kind of person who is willing to accept food given to him!
Therefore, he must retire from marriage and his virtue cannot be bad. Even if he leaves Luoyang in the future, he, Yang Shouwen, must leave with his chest raised and his head raised.
In late spring, Luoyang is sunny.
Stepping out of Guiyifang Gate, it is the street outside Xuanren Gate.
Later generations, the ancient city of Kaifeng became a representative of the city, but in fact, regardless of whether it is the pattern or scale, Kaifeng was still very different from Luoyang. However, in this era, the "Luoyang River Map" was not left, so that when people think of the ancient capital, Kaifeng always looks like Kaifeng. However, Luoyang Chang'an became very vague.
When he entered the city that day, because it was dark and the drizzle, Yang Shouwen did not appreciate the spectacularity of Luoyang.
This was his first time. He witnessed the majestic Dongdu for the first time in his life, and he couldn't help but sigh.
The Xuanrenmenwai Street in front of me is about two kilometers long and nearly a hundred meters wide. The dirt on the road is compacted, flat and neat, exuding a majestic and spectacular atmosphere. This is just one of the many main roads in Luoyang. I heard that the street was even more spectacular, but unfortunately I had to go to the south city to see it. Yang Shouwen had no time to visit today, so he could only feel regret in his heart.
After leaving Guiyifang, I headed west about 500 meters, crossed Xuanrenmen Street, and came outside the Beishi Fangmen.
It is facing Jingxingfang and is one of the three major cities in Luoyang.
In this market, silk shops, incense shops, and colorful silk shops in Luoyang are also the largest silk and spice distribution market in Luoyang. Spices from the Western Regions are transported to Luoyang through Chang'an, and then transited and sold to various places. Similarly, silk made from Jiangnan will be transited in the North City and then sent to Guanzhong, Western Regions, and even Persia.
Yang Congyi led the way in front, while Yang Cunzhong accompanied Yang Shouwen.
Yang Shouwen held Yang Qingnu in one hand, and Xiao Jin was still squatting on his shoulder. He didn't care about the surprised gaze of Ding Wuhou in Fang, and walked into the gate of Beicheng. This Beicheng is worthy of the prosperous place of Luoyang. The air was filled with a strong smell of spices, which made Yang Shouwen sneeze. The smell of the spice was too strong, so strong that Yang Shouwen couldn't stand it. Not only Yang Shouwen felt that he couldn't stand it, but even Xiao Jin felt a little uncomfortable.
"Haha, late spring is also the main season for Hu merchants here to sell spices.
After they arrived in Luoyang in late spring, they began to sell spices with merchants from all over the Central Plains. They sold spices everywhere. Almost in late summer and early autumn, they were about to prepare for the return to the Western Regions and then prepare for the supply of goods sold in the coming year."
Yang Congyi said, and said with a smile: "If this is the first time Alang came, he may not be used to the smell here."
Dyeing incense is a custom of this era.
However, this custom is mostly aimed at the nobles of famous families or the children of nobles.
For ordinary people, dyeing incense is a very expensive habit. Where can ordinary people live so elegantly if they can barely make a living?
Yang Shouwen came from Changping, and most people in Changping do not have the habit of dyeing incense.
He smiled and nodded, "Indeed, the smell here is really weird."
"Did Alang say yesterday that he was coming to find someone?"
Yang Shouwen said: "My aunt said that there is a bridge in this Taipei City, and many people write letters and sell their words to make a living?"
"Oh, is Alang talking about Maxingqiao?"
Yang Congyi is worthy of being a local snake in Luoyang. As soon as Yang Shouwen said it, he immediately reported the place name. He raised his hand and pointed to the north of the market. Yang Congyi said: "The bridge is on the north of the North City, and there is a river called Zhumahe. The Maxing Bridge is on the Zhumahe River, and the north of the river is the cattle and horse traffickers from the Western Regions and the north of the river are mostly concentrated on the north bank of the river."
It should be this horse bridge!
According to Yang, there is only one bridge in Taipei City, which other than Maxing Bridge can it be?
Yang Shouwen said: "Then let's go to Maxingqiao."
Four people and monkeys were walking in the bustling crowds, and various hawking sounds sounded from time to time. Taipei City not only has silk shops and incense shops, but also the famous Golden Cave in Luoyang. Along the way, I saw five or six large restaurants and inns. However, some restaurants were closed and they still didn't open for business at dawn.
"That's a place of romance and the door will not open until afternoon."
Yang Congyi lowered his voice and solved the doubts in Yang Shouwen's ear.
Yang Shouwen suddenly showed a sudden look, and then subconsciously glanced at Yang Qingnu beside him. Seeing that Yang Qingnu was attracted by his eyes, he felt relieved. Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to explain to Qingnu.
"There are quite a lot of people on this Maxingqiao."
When he arrived at Maxing Bridge, Yang Shouwen thought there would be fewer people, but he didn't know that there were more people here.
Moreover, Yang Shouwen discovered a strange phenomenon.
There are many ragged people under the Maxing Bridge, but there are also some people dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked rich. Those magnificently dressed in gorgeous clothes will talk to those ragged people from time to time, and they look very harmonious with each other.
Are all the rich people in Luoyang so easy to talk to?
Yang Shouwen turned his head in confusion and looked at Yang Congyi.
However, this time it was Yang Cunzhong who replied: "Alang, there are many hardships in Maxingqiao that make a living by selling hard work, and there are also poor people who rely on writing letters to others to survive. Originally, wealthy families rarely appear here. But later something happened, but the rich people flocked to this place, and they were all very kind."
"What's up?"
"Does Alang know Zhang Rentan?"
Chapter completed!