Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters ten miles of Qinhuai River
"But we have used up our favor last time?" Xiang Que said with his eyes slanted.
Agula frowned and savored Xiang Que's words. Different countries and national conditions are different. Chinese people like to talk about favors. Asking for others is favor, but it is slightly different abroad. They are just like
One or two is two, and the one you like to talk about the most is transaction.
Agula thought for a while before she understood what Xiang Que meant. A vampire who had lived for a long time would have rich IQ, just experience with things.
"Yong, is there anything I can do for you?"
Xiang Qiuli said, "Hey, look... Don't be too straightforward in the language, I feel a little embarrassed to make it for me."
Ogura smiled faintly and said, "Then let it go?"
"No, no, I'll be polite." Xiang Quejian swished to Ogura and muttered in a low voice: "It just so happens that I have something to look for you..."
A few hours ago, the Taoist temple of Tianhougong in Nanjing.
On both sides of the main entrance of the Taoist temple, all the Taoist priests in the Tianhou Palace stood quietly with their hands in front of them. In front of the Taoist gate, a figure holding a whisk with a gourd on his waist slowly walked over.
"Welcome, Qingxuzi, the head of Qingyang Palace." In front of the Tianhou Palace, an old Taoist shouted with a ventilated sound.
"Swish" the Taoist priests standing on both sides bowed at the same time, and raised one hand on their chest and said, "Amitabha..."
Qingxuzi returned the tribute seriously and said, "Amitabha Buddha, you fellow Taoists are polite."
"Thank you all the hard work of fellow Taoist coming from Qingyang Palace." The head of the Tianhou Palace stepped forward and greeted Zhao Jiahui for a few words, and then the two walked inside side by side.
"The Taoist Sect in the world was originally a family. I came to Tianhou Palace to preach the scriptures and preach the world. I have three thousand great ways to preach the truth and preach the righteousness of the world."
Zhao Jiahui stroked the whisk, his expression was solemn and serious. At this time, Zhao Jiahui could not see any stubbornness in his face and expression. It was a bit like a master.
Some people in this world will be called left-handed genius and right-handed madman by others, half of whom are mentally ill and half become immortals.
For example, Li Yan, he has an unparalleled brain, calculation ability and meticulous thinking, but he is also a complete madman, and Zhao Jiahui is the same. In other things, he may be a head that can't turn but only has a tendon
A mentally ill patient, but when it comes to Taoism, he is the head of Qingyang Palace who spread the great way three thousand ways. Can you still say that he is sick at this time?
If you don’t have a madness, you won’t survive. Such a stubborn person will either go completely crazy in the end, or you will continue to be paranoid until the end, and eventually become a legend.
At the same time, at night, the spring breeze by the Qinhuai River is slightly cool.
A lonely figure was carrying his hands behind his back, looking a little bleak. He hunched his shoulders and his right finger pressed his nose, holding a bottle of Lao Baigan in his left hand, and drank more than half of his drink. The spring breeze blew, making his head chaotic as if he hadn't washed for a few days.
His hair moves in the wind, looking extremely miserable and vulgar.
"Gudu, Gudu" a few mouthfuls, he poured all the remaining half of the bottle of Lao Baigan into his stomach, and then he raised it casually, and the bottle drew a parabola and landed in the Qinhuai River.
The rippling waves floated towards the middle of the river with wine bottles.
In the distance, in the Qinhuai River, a pleasure boat that is extremely rare in daily life is slowly coming.
The boats like the pleasure boats were extremely popular in ancient times. At that time, there were many pleasure boats in the Qinhuai River wandering in the water all day long. At night, literati, poet, official and noble people would wait in rows on the shore until the pleasure boats approached. They would choose their favorite ones.
The pleasure boats swarmed up.
Among the pleasure boats, there are many singing girls and dancing girls, and there are those who sell themselves but not their own. In modern society, the pleasure boats are equivalent to high-end entertainment venues for people to enjoy and enjoy.
The Qinhuai River at night is lively and complicated. After liberation, especially now, the pleasure boats in the Qinhuai River have basically disappeared. Even if there are, they are just for tourists to visit the river, without the charm of the pleasure boats.
At this moment, the pleasure boat that was rowing towards the lonely and bleak figure was decorated with lights and singing, and a clear and enchanting female voice slowly came out of the boat.
"The land of the golden powder in the Six Dynasties is ten miles away from the Qinhuai River. The breeze and bright moon are drunk under the wine that is not as good as the astringent wine, and the slight dizziness of the night"
The singing is clear and the guzheng sounds are clear. People on the shore are fascinated by listening to the song before they are drunk. The hunched figure shook his head and clapped his hands to match the song from the pleasure boat.
After a while, the pleasure boat slowly landed, and a sampan was pulled down from the boat. Then an old man in a robe stood in front of the sampan and bowed and said, "Mr. Lai, please."
The man named Mr. Lai Da stepped onto the sampan with his hands and feet on his back and walked onto the pleasure boat. At this time, the songs and guzheng that had sounded before had stopped suddenly.
The old man who welcomed Mr. Lai Da boarded the boat and said, "Mr. Lai Da, the spring breeze is cool. The boat has prepared good soju and side dishes. Please come in, and please ask Miss Xun'er to play a song for you.
Come and help you liven up”
At this time, no one was approaching the Qinhuai River. If someone came or got on the pleasure boat, he would probably feel a little dizzy for a moment, because what he saw and heard might make him think he seemed to be traveling through time.
Hundreds of years ago.
This is a scene that is incompatible with modern society and can only be seen on TV or movies.
Illusory, ethereal, surprising.
Mr. Lai said with his hands behind his back, raised his head and walked into the main house of the pleasure boat with his head raised and his chest raised.
At this time, Mr. Lai no longer had a slight bleakness and loneliness, but it was a little more mysterious.
The decoration in the pleasure boat is ancient and has a strong sense of antique flavor. Not only are the decorations so the women standing on both sides of the pleasure boat are also dressed as maids, with long dresses and hair tied high behind the head, and their hands crossed in front of them.
Let's go.
Seeing someone coming in, the six maids bent their legs together and smiled and bowed: "Hello Mr. Lai"
Mr. Lai waved his hand, then looked straight ahead, and spoke for the first time after getting on the boat, "Hello Miss Xun'er."
In front, four screens of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum stand on both sides. Behind a long table was a young woman dressed in a palace outfit. Her green and jade-like fingers were slowly supporting the guzheng on the long table.
"Zheng·····" Guzheng made a light voice, as if replying to Mr. Lai.
Mr. Lai raised his head and gestured, then walked to the side and sat cross-legged. In front of him, a delicate white wine pot was placed in warm water, with a stack of beef and peanuts next to it.
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