Chapter 1613 The law stipulates that it is not allowed on the scenic spots and historical sites
Chapter 1613 The law stipulates that graffiti is not allowed on places of interest (please subscribe and vote)
When Cheng Chubi and Li Ke came out of the cabin, they rushed to the bow.
The boatman hurried forward to greet the two gentlemen. "You two gentlemen, I'm really sorry. There is mud at the bottom of the river and it's blocked by silt. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave tonight.
But don’t worry, young masters, this mud is not big, I will help you dig out the mud right now, and we can continue moving forward by noon tomorrow at most."
Looking at the boatman with wrinkles on his face and calluses on his hands, Cheng Chubi nodded, curiously moved to the bow of the boat, and asked Deng Chengxin to bring a lantern and shine it down.
However, the water in Yongtong Canal was already turbid at this moment, and it was impossible to see clearly the mud below.
"Young master, you don't have to look at it. This Yongtong Canal will be blocked every once in a while. We have long been accustomed to it."
"This is nothing. If there is a severe drought, the boat will be left directly at the bottom of the canal, unable to move for a month or two."
Cheng Chubi chatted with the old boatman for a while, and then returned to the cabin with Li Ke and others.
The waiting time was unbearable, but fortunately, no one was in a hurry. Cheng Sanlang was not an official anyway, so he didn't need anything to rush to take up his post.
After a good night's sleep, the next day, as the old boatman said, the ship continued to move forward along the Yongtong Canal again.
After entering the Weishui River through Yongtong Canal, we went to Tongguan Crossing and then went ashore. Next, we left Tongguan through this place.
After walking for another two days, they arrived at Sanmenxia. Cheng Chubi finally saw Sanmenxia in this era.
According to legend, Dayu controlled the floods and used his magic ax to split the mountains into three canyons: the Human Gate, the Divine Gate, and the Ghost Gate, and diverted the water of the Yellow River to the east. Sanmenxia got its name from this.
In order to satisfy Cheng Sanlang's wish to appreciate the mainstay, Li Ke was of course willing to accompany him. The two of them rode horses to the edge of the river bank, wanting to appreciate this mainstay up close that had been rumored for countless years.
It was still far away, and the sound of waves could already be heard. After riding his horse to the bank of the Yellow River, Cheng Chubi saw the towering pillar.
Standing high above the water, it is like a giant, standing proudly here, standing still despite the rough waves.
Li Ke on the side saw this scene and was also fascinated. "Brother Chu Bi, my father also came here to see this thing back then."
"And he even composed a poem specifically for this pillar, in which he ordered Zheng Guogong (Wei Zheng) to be restrained in the shadow of the pillar."
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this. It seemed that many people in later generations had a bad habit of carving poems and leaving words on famous places and historical sites. I'm afraid it had a lot to do with the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Li Ke heard Chu Bi's weird laughter. When he turned his head, he saw Brother Chu Bi looking towards him with a strange expression.
"Brother, why don't we brothers also get one?"
"???" Li Ke looked at Brother Chu Bi in confusion for a long time before he realized what he meant. In an instant, his whole body felt bad.
"Brother Chu Bi, can you please stop making trouble?"
"What do you mean, don't make trouble? Your father carved the big one. Let's make it smaller. You can leave a few words under your father's poem, for example: 'Father, the writing is good, six sixty-six.'"
"For my brother's sake, I will leave a line below your line: 'Agree plus one, on the attic.'..."
"In this way, thousands of years later, countless poets and poets who remember your father will come there to take a look.
Huh? What's going on down there? There's actually a calligraphy treasure belonging to His Highness King Wu. Huh, there's actually a handwriting from the Cheng family... Hey, dear brother, why are you running away?"
All the people behind him were laughing so hard that the boy Cheng Fa even rolled off his horse, holding his belly, and stamped his feet repeatedly.
Li Ke galloped out with a face on his horse and whip, but as he jumped, hey, I have to say, Brother Chu Bi's words seemed to make sense.
If thousands of years later, my own handwriting and that of my biological father appear on that pillar, there will definitely be countless poets and poets who will admire and praise them.
However, if you want to get the approval of those poets and poets who have lived for thousands of years, instead of laughing your head off, Brother Chu Bi’s nonsense just now must not be put on the stone.
We need to fix it, at least we need to fix something talented...
"Xiandi, Xiandi, wait for me..." At this moment, Brother Chu Bi's energetic shouting came from behind.
Li Ke was helpless, but he looked at Brother Chu Bi with sincerity. Only his brilliant mind could think of such a famous method through the ages.
"Brother Chu Bi, please be more serious. Even if we two brothers stay, we can't keep these messy people.
And it’s best to stay quietly, the lower profile the better, otherwise if my father knew about it, do you think the two of us would get something good out of it?”
Cheng Chubi did not expect that what was waiting for him was not complaints and complaints from Li Ke, but very sincere suggestions.
I couldn't help but smack my mouth. I was just joking with you, but I didn't expect you to take it seriously.
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but tilt his head towards the towering pillar, which was as towering as a giant standing in the middle of the Yellow River, and couldn't help but feel a little excited.
However, Cheng Chubi felt that something was not quite right. In any case, he could be regarded as a good and law-abiding citizen.
"However, the law stipulates that graffiti is not allowed on places of interest."
"..." Li Ke looked at Brother Chu Bi blankly, and he started talking nonsense again seriously.
"Brother Chu Bi, can we be more serious and stop talking nonsense? Is there any law from any dynasty or generation that stipulates that this thing cannot be written or painted?"
Hearing Li Ke's gibbering beside him, Cheng Chubi raised his hand to hit his forehead, hmm... It seems that later generations have instilled in him good legal concepts.
Let your moral standards always be higher than those of the ancients, especially the prodigal prince beside you.
With this guy's behavior of sneaking in and out of Napingkangfang all day long, this guy will definitely become a frequent visitor to the detention center.
Fortunately, there is no GPS or satellite trajectory positioning system in this era, otherwise it would have been discovered.
His Highness the King of Wu spent at least one-fifth of his life in the first half of his life on the way to and from irregular places, and spent a lot of time in irregular places.
Seeing Brother Chu Bi's nagging look, Li Ke decided to ignore him, turned his head and called Li De over.
Then he pulled Li De aside and muttered something secretly in a low voice. Soon, Li De looked at his highness with a look of horror on his face.
Then he subconsciously glanced at Master Cheng, who was standing not far away with a strange expression, and couldn't help but inhale frequently with toothache.
Well, just a few days after leaving Chang'an, these two demon moths are becoming more and more unscrupulous.
Li Ke saw Li De's expression and immediately urged him unhappily.
"Go quickly, don't wait around, I don't have that much time to waste, at least inquire about the situation and come back when you have the opportunity."