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Chapter 177 The Ancestor Who Eats and Drinks

"Um."

The two of them went to hang out in the ancient city. The most lively thing in the ancient city is the nightlife. After a night of partying, you won't wake up until noon. Now many shops are closed, and there are only a few or two people on the street.

At this time, there are no more similar specialty shops with bustling hawking sounds, only the gurgling water wheel and the rushing water.

Stepping on the slate tiles polished by the soles of tourists, the sound of footsteps like horse packs carrying goods passing through the city came from under your feet. At this moment, the ancient city returned to its original appearance.

It's like a girl from the south of the Yangtze River has come to the plateau, her tenderness is a little more bold and bold.

The two walked for a long time before they found an open shop in an alley. The mother-in-law, who was wearing a Naxi dress with stars and moons, looked at them with a smile hidden in her wrinkles.

Neither of them understood what she said, so He Huan pointed at the chicken bean flour and stretched out two fingers.

The two of them were sitting on the small table in front of the door eating chickpea noodles. There was no one there in the morning, and the old woman was sitting next to them, watching them eat like a grandma.

Ask them where they come from?

He Huan thought she meant this, so he chatted with her while eating.

Liang Ming is so funny that he can still communicate even though he doesn’t understand the language. It’s amazing!

He Huan also hummed a few Naxi tunes. The old woman laughed so hard that her eyes were hidden in her wrinkles. She took He Huan's hand and taught him a lesson.

She didn't understand Naxi dialect and learned a Naxi tune. The two of them paid, five yuan a bowl! So cheap! Seeing that she was old and could only speak Naxi dialect, He Huan gave her cash.

The senior sister reminded me that it is very useful to bring some cash when you go out.

After saying goodbye to her mother-in-law, her mother-in-law took two Lijiang cakes from the basket and stuffed them into their hands. He Huan took out money again, and her mother-in-law waved her hands.

He Huan looked at Liang Ming, who quickly took twenty yuan and put it next to the basket.

The two left the alley as their mother-in-law watched them off. When they turned the corner, they turned back and waved, and the mother-in-law waved back.

Liang Ming gnawed on Lijiang cake, "I really admire you! You can chat with anyone, and eat and drink wherever you go! Why are you so rare?"

"Hahaha..." He Huan laughed proudly, "Lead the way! To Mu Mansion!"

"The old lady would be happier if she didn't give her any money, right?" Liang Ming said.

"I didn't give you what you gave me. I am her grandson and you are a passerby, so I should give it to you!"

Liang Ming kicked him.

"I will go to her house when I come to Lijiang in the future."

"Um."

"Learn more Naxi tunes. These are the Naxi musicians hidden among the people."

With that said, they arrived at Mu Mansion.

It was a serious scenic spot, but it opened when it was supposed to open. The two of them showed their tour guide certificates and entered.

Standing on the upper floor of Sanqing Hall, overlooking the rows of houses in the ancient city, the sky is as blue as a mirror, with thick white clouds pressing on the gray tiles.

The scenery is beautiful and Mufu is very quiet. There were only a few tourists taking pictures in the morning.

"A place with such history and culture, which combines the architectural styles of the plateau and the Central Plains, is not on the itinerary. What a bullshit national treasure museum!"

Liang Ming smiled, "It's a good thing you didn't go in the morning, otherwise you wouldn't be happy and would cause trouble again!"

Pulling him down, he said, "Don't think about the National Treasure Museum. Tell me about Mu Mansion."

He Huan said with a smile: "This journey really suffocated me! They didn't say what they should say, and I couldn't say what I wanted to say!"

Liang Ming laughed.

"Mufu, let's start with the character Mu. Mu is not the surname of the Naxi people, but the surname given by Zhu Yuanzhang.

Before the Ming Dynasty, Yunzhou had always been semi-independent. Although the Yuan Dynasty established chieftain control in Yunzhou and incorporated it into the national territory, in fact, the sky was high and the emperor was far away. There were many ethnic groups, and the various forces were divided and fighting.

The largest ones include the Dali Kingdom, the Naxi chieftains, and other tudi emperors. Basically, each nation has its own sphere of influence.

Previously, Yunzhou has been called a barbarian land by the Central Plains. Everyone's thinking is that they are not from my race, and their hearts must be different. Those of the same race are members of the same family, and those of other races are outsiders.

Zhu Yuanzhang said: No, no matter whether you are a Yi or a Chinese, we are all one family. At the beginning, we should treat the soldiers first, prepare books, give gifts, and send envoys to surrender. At that time, King Liang, who was in charge of Chuncheng, directly killed the envoys who surrendered.

Zhu Yuanzhang was furious. In 1381, he sent Mu Ying, Lan Yu, and Fu Youde to conquer Yunzhou. Zhu Yuanzhang's methods were also very cruel. In addition to military actions, he also adopted the cultural method of burning books and humiliating Confucian scholars when Qin Shihuang unified the six countries.

However, when Zhu Yuanzhang came here, he destroyed all the original books of the ethnic minorities in Yunzhou, promoted Confucian culture, established ethnic schools, and implemented the imperial examination system in Yunzhou.

The first person to bear the brunt of this was Nanzhao Dali! At that time, the Bai people had already formed their own writing to record their own history. If you want to destroy your country, you must first destroy its history. Now it is gone.

Zhu Yuanzhang's purpose was to destroy the original memories of Yunzhou's ethnic minorities and accept the baptism of Central Plains civilization.

In the second year of the Yunzhou expedition, that is, in 1382, the Naxi chieftain Ade Ajia took the initiative to submit to Zhu Yuanzhang and treated Zhu Yuanzhang as a minister.

Zhu Yuanzhang was very happy. Of course such a smart man who knows current affairs should be rewarded! Let other chieftains: look! What a visionary Naxi chieftain!

At that time, the royal surname - Zhu, was removed and the surname was given to Mu. From this, Mu Tusi came into being, so Mu was a Han surname.

As for Mufu, it is generally a Jiangnan style garden, and the buildings inside are deeply influenced by the Central Plains culture.

There is a stone archway of Zhongyi at the door. Zhongyi was given by the imperial court. The wooden archway we just came over is full of rain and fragrant. The Chinese character means the emperor's grace, and it is also the transliteration of the Naxi language, which means 'go and study'.

Naxi culture has been relatively well preserved, and the Naxi language, Dongba script, Dongba religion, and Naxi ancient music have all been preserved relatively completely.

It comes from this study, the emphasis on culture and education. Of course, the most important thing is to rely on this loyalty to survive the burning of books and the entrapment of Confucians..."

Liang Ming had a smile on his face, this guy is really serious, how can he have so many things in his head! No wonder he doesn’t know the way!

Liang Ming led the way, and He Huan started talking. Unknowingly, a large group of tourists followed behind him, and He Huan immediately raised his voice.

Liang Ming looked at him with a smile. He was so happy that there were tourists listening to him!

"Now we have arrived at the library. The smart thing about Chief Mu is that he is very good at assessing the situation. Not only does Mu Mansion have a Central Plains style, he also allows the children of Mu Mansion to take the initiative to learn Chinese and recite Confucian classics..."

He Huan's own tourists went to visit the National Treasure Museum. He took a group of unknown tourists to visit Mu Mansion.

Connect the history of Lijiang with the history of the Central Plains, from history to architecture, from culture to folk customs.

It took a full two hours to tour the small Mufu. After finishing the lecture, a large group of tourists behind me applauded.

"Xiao Bailong! What a great introduction!"

"We just came in to take pictures! We didn't expect to meet you! We are so lucky!"

“I didn’t expect there to be so many stories and history here!”

He Huan's face was full of smiles. A tour guide's happiness does not come from how many things tourists buy, but because tourists like to listen to you. He finally found his happiness.

Tourists all ran over and took photos with him, and Liang Ming took the initiative to become the photographer.

During the excitement, several people in Naxi costumes came over and said, "Little White Dragon! No wonder the tourists ran away while the guide was talking! It turns out you are here!"

He Huan was startled. He was now a little afraid of young and strong ethnic minorities!

When he saw their dark faces with plateau purple red, he quickly said: "I'm just going to play with my classmates and talk casually. I'm sorry if it interferes with your work..."

"What are you sorry for?" The man who had just said loudly grabbed his hand, "We are giving free tours. You have finished running around the Spring City Scenic Area, and now... do you want to be our Mufu tour guide?"

Liang Ming looked at him with a smile.

"Ah?" He Huan was stunned, "No, no, no, I'm just here to have fun. Are you all Naxi tour guides here?" He Huan looked at the Naxi girls surrounding him, wearing costumes with stars and moons, and they all had expressions on their faces.

Gao Yuanhong looked at him with a smile.

"That's right! We are all Naxi tour guides! But you speak so well that the tourists all follow you. Do you want to..."

"Oh, no, no, no."

Liang Ming couldn't help laughing.

He Huan also smiled, "Thank you, I'm also bringing tourists." Looking at the tourists around, it turned out that they had tricked tourists from other tour guides.

"My tourists went elsewhere, so I came to see for myself. This is the most historical and cultural place in Lijiang. A chieftain's mansion is half the history of the nation." He Huan said sincerely, "Lijiang has more than just bars and romantic encounters.

There’s even more Mufu and history!”

The man nodded excitedly, held his hand, and looked at the clouds on Lion Mountain, "Yeah."

He Huan also turned to look at the clouds on the Lion Mountain. The ethnic minorities in Yunzhou are really in trouble!

Maybe they really are a little wild at heart.

But they do have a warm and welcoming side.

"It's almost noon! Let's eat here!" The hospitality was immediately reflected! The other hand held Liang Ming again. He just said that they were classmates!

So I took them to the restaurant.

He Huan was confused, why did he enter Mu Mansion and have a meal?

Sitting among a group of Naxi girls, two boys put their hands on their knees and looked restrained.

A Naxi girl smiled and said: "You are the first to eat the food from our Mufu!"

"Thank you! Thank you!" The two of them thanked each other quickly.

Just when I was about to eat, the senior sister called me: "Are you awake? I'm going to the Blue Moon Valley of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain in the afternoon. It's just for fun. You and the Lijiang tour guide will take the tourists there and take pictures of them."

"good."

"Let's go have lunch now, and I'll ask someone to pick you up. Will you be at the hotel?"

"No, I'm in Mu Mansion. They left me and Liang Ming to eat. I'll go find you after eating."

"What!"

The eldest sister hung up the phone and called the eldest brother, "Huan'er took Liang Ming to Mufu to make a living! He is really awesome! He is the ancestor who eats and drinks for free! No wonder he understands how to eat for free.

for drink!"

The senior brother laughed and said, "The little white dragon is like a dragon in the sea in the scenic spot! It would be great if there were only pure play groups."

"How can such a good thing happen! After he causes trouble, he is still in the mood to play and make a living!" The senior sister died.

He Huan and Liang Ming had already started eating under their warm reception.

There are not many staff in Mufu, so they hired an old Naxi mother to cook, which is very home-cooked and authentic. Everyone sat together like a family, even though there were two strange outsiders mixed in.

But everyone had a great time chatting. Well, Xiao Bailong, being restrained is only for a moment, but being able to chat is eternal!

After the meal, everyone was reluctant to let him go. He Huan rushed to find the senior sister, and a group of Naxi girls escorted him out of the door.

"Are you still in Lijiang tonight? Come and play with us!"

"Okay, okay!"

"I haven't finished translating that song for you yet! You have to come!"

"Okay, okay!"

Seeing the looks in the eyes of the tourists around him, Liang Ming quickly stayed away from this playboy.

The tourists also looked at him, "Oh my God! It's the little white dragon!"

"Why is he getting close to the girl from Mufu again?"

He Huan covered his face, tourists had already started taking pictures.

He Huan quickly ran away, causing Liang Ming to chase him, "Can you stop running around? Do you know how to get to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain?"


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