To make matters worse, I don’t know who wrote this painting, but it is vividly painted. Although it has black and white colors, it highlights his characteristics
Looking at him this way, don’t say that going to a restaurant to drink is even a problem.
The scenery of the green willow stone bridge in Huiji City is pleasant, but some places are extremely clean, and some alleys are extremely dirty and undressed. Refugees gather in their eyes with cold but unpredictable excitement.
This division is too strong, and the wind will soon turn white. Presumably, in some streets, civilians are not allowed to set foot on them, while in some areas, the cremation brothers turn a blind eye, as if Reagan were not in this Shicheng.
In this era, the hierarchy is extremely strict
And those soldiers blocked these refugees in narrow and dirty streets and watched them like prisoners, apparently fearing that these people would rise to the occasion if Tianshi Daozhen attacked them.
The harder they push the people, the more they force them to rebel. Wind soul thought
Unfortunately, this truth is not white for everyone.
He walked around the city, but because he couldn’t show up, he couldn’t remember, so he thought about leaving.
At this time, he found that other people’s paintings were uncovered by the soldiers.
He thought it strange that he showed his figure and turned around in the street, but no one shouted for him.
The wind soul guess must be that those soldiers found out that he was not a heavenly teacher, but if they found out, it would be unclear.
Just as he was wondering whether to look for the red line since he entered the city, someone patted him on the shoulder.
He turned around and then saw a pretty girl looking at him with a smile.
The wind soul was pleasantly surprised and stretched out his hand and grabbed her "sister Miao Xiang"
Wang Miao wanted to see the wind and soul, and as soon as they met, she held her hand and her face was reddish, but she didn’t earn it. Instead, she led them to walk in the willows together.
Wang Miao wants to ask, "If you will be here?"
The wind soul first asked, "Mu Gong is already …"
Wang Miao wants to sigh and nod gently.
Although I had already guessed that Mu Gong had probably gone away, the wind soul was still not a little disappointed after it was confirmed. He explained to Wang Miaoxiang that his new female apprentice was visiting relatives in Huiji City and she was waiting here. She also said that she wanted to get some money to visit the restaurant and taste the famous "ancient wine" in Huiji, but she was almost caught as a detective.
Wang Miao wanted to cover her mouth and smile, but she didn’t say much. She led him to walk in a fine and meticulous restaurant.
They went to the restaurant and found a window seat.
During the Eastern Jin Dynasty, "sitting" was sitting in the era of Feng Soul. It seems that it was not sitting but kneeling. Fortunately, Feng Soul played chess from elementary school. Although he didn’t adapt to this kind of "sitting", it was a habit to sit cross-legged, and Wang Miao took it for granted that he wouldn’t mind whether he sat upright or not.
Pay attention to Go is the combination of cultural heritage and physical environment. In such an era of paying attention to etiquette but putting more emphasis on it, there is no discomfort.
Wang Miao wanted to kneel beside the wind soul and smile. He poured a glass of wine and the wind soul took a sip. It was really fragrant and mellow, and the taste was excellent.
Yellow rice wine is actually rice wine, which was also called "white wine" or "turbid wine" in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. It is the representative of Wuyue culture, and Shaoxing yellow rice wine is also very popular in the international market after thousands of years.
Wang Miaoxiang also took a sip. In fact, she had already avoided the grain, but although the turbid wine was made of glutinous rice, it was not a "valley" but a "clear spring" or "dew"
There are also many monks who "don’t eat grains" but "only drink" in Taoist practice.
Although she drank such a mouthful of face, she naturally gave birth to hongxia, which made the wind soul look more attractive.
"Sister, why are you here?" The wind soul asked Wang Miao to think that the celestial fairy lived in Cangwu Mountain for a long time even if she didn’t live in heaven. If she didn’t have something important, she would never set foot on the dust herself.
Wang Miao wants to do judo. "When Ziwei in the north passed by the sea, he found that there were demons who helped Tianshi Road to fight against the government. Although generally speaking, our heaven does not intervene in people’s war disputes and dynasty changes …"
The wind and the soul came here for nothing. "Is it because Heaven didn’t intervene, but it never allowed those monsters to intervene?"
Wang Miao wants to nod slightly. "I also have Mr. Jian Tian, a dangerous emissary of Ziwei Tianzun. People’s political corruption provoked the people to resist, even if it was overthrown. However, the demon teacher Sun En planted beans to become soldiers, summoned demons and other sorceries to control the warfare. If it is not the destiny, if I can get the rectification office, my dangerous emissary will come to remove the Sun En."
"So that’s it," said Wind Soul.
Heaven and earth are cruel to all things! The real heart of heaven is not the people’s life or death, but just the "rules" they have established. In fact, in Shang Zhou, it happened that all kinds of immortals won the fame of heaven and the world fought against the law. The two religions played an inseparable role in supporting their respective emperors, but the immortals intervened in the replacement of the imperial court, but it was absolutely impossible for others to do so. Wouldn’t it be a big loss of face if some evil spirits or monsters were really treated as people and emperors interfered with their belief in heaven?
In the west, Buddhism has unconsciously infiltrated into all parts of the Central Plains to snatch Taoist beliefs, and heaven naturally pays more attention to this matter.
The wind soul wanted to think a little asked "that Sun En exactly is a what kind of person? Is it male or female? "
"I don’t know," Wang Miao wanted to shake his head. "I once tried to calculate the origin of Sun En in the temple of knowing the machine, but the divination was elusive. It turned out to be a method to work out his origin. I also asked Wang Ning, the local historian, to collect the information about Sun En for me, but there were few people who really met others, although those believers in Tianshi Road were the leader … Do you have any worries?"
The wind soul hurriedly shook his head.
Wang Miao wanted to give him a confused look but didn’t ask.
Of course, the wind soul is worried that if Sun En is really Sun Lingxiu that day, what should he do? Wang Miao thought, however, one of the best female sword fairies around the Queen Mother had been refined since childhood, and Shun Di had kissed Sun Lingxiu. If so, it would not be her opponent. What’s worse, there was a dangerous messenger? If Sun En didn’t come to the meeting that day, it would be no different from dying.
Can he watch Wang Miao want to kill Sun Lingxiu?
Of course, this kind of worry is based on the fact that Sun Lingxiu is really Tianshi Sun En, and Feng Soul thinks this possibility is too small.
Of course, he gave a wry smile when he said such a thing. He gulped down the wine in his arms and looked out the window, dazed and dazed.
At this time, there happened to be a gorgeous carriage passing by the stone bridge diagonally opposite the restaurant. There was a guard in front of the carriage and a maid behind it. Obviously, it must be a miss butler sitting in the sedan chair.
The young lady lifted the curtain and took a lonely look at the lotus on the water.
She is not Xue Honglian, but who is she?
Some people in the restaurant also noticed that the red line was low and said, "Isn’t that the daughter of Changshi’s adult house?" I heard that she has been missing for more than a year. How did she come back? "
Someone laughed. "It must be that my lover was abandoned after eloping, but he ran home again. The more scandals there are among the giants, the more Xue Changshi has such a daughter, and it is considered that he has lost all people."
At this time, the wind soul can not help but touch the nose.
Although he had long guessed that Red Line was by no means an ordinary country girl, it was also where she was born. People never thought that she was a miss butler.
We should know that the selection of officials in the Jin Dynasty was carried out only when there was a gate in the ninth middle school of Cao Wei, so that the red line father could be an official in such an important county, so this Xue family was also a gentry.
Such a rich and official young lady went to the mountains and forests alone to beg for immortality?
"Is she your new female apprentice?" Wang Miao wanted to cover her mouth and laughed. "It looks really good."
"Well, I only accepted her because of her good talent."
Wang Miao wants to keep smiling. "Good looks?"