As soon as we got off the boat, many people gathered together to talk about the Bodhisattva on the top of the mountain. Some said that there was a man-eating python trapped at the bottom of Spring God Lake, while others said that there was a dragon that had made mistakes trapped. The only thing that many people agreed on was that this giant statue of Bodhisattva contained supreme divine power and suppressed the bottom of the lake with great power. Evil things, such as protecting one side of the mountain.
Jingzhou walked in front and said softly: "You see, this is what the old master said that the people can be allowed to obey but not be made aware of. There are a few of those guys in Shangyin Academy who can enlighten the people's wisdom, but They are just stupid people. But Huang Sanjia, who was not welcomed by Shangyin Academy, although he, Eunuch Han, and Xu Rentu were called the three demons, single-handedly stirring up chaos in the Spring and Autumn Period, few people knew what Huang Sanjia wanted to do. Use this Spring and Autumn period of endless war to create a prosperous and peaceful age for all people."
The blue bird said nothing and followed silently, while the white fox's face was slightly lowered, and he echoed a few words from time to time. She had also heard of Shangyin Academy. It was an academy in the Liyang Dynasty, similar to the existence of Taixue. The sacrificial wine inside, Mr. Jishang, does not teach ordinary classics, but the way of saints. As long as ordinary scholars can enter Shangyin Academy, they can leap over the dragon gate.
Xu Fengnian boasted to her about this matter, saying that his second sister, who was extremely powerful and changed the Go game from seventeen to nineteen, had a transcendent status in Shangyin Academy and was highly respected by all the Shangyin scholars.
After wandering around for a long time, the three of them walked through the crowd and walked towards a teahouse facing the lake. Spring God Lake has rising water and long mist. It is said to be an excellent place to produce good tea. In order to have a sip of pure Spring God tea, many people take a boat across the Spring God Lake to Laoshan Mountain. When we arrived at Laoshan, it would be a pity not to drink a pot of tea.
Bai Hu'er's face was wearing a bamboo hat, and it didn't cause any trouble because of his face. However, Jing Zhou was dressed in purple, which made several young people in seemingly luxurious clothes point and speak in a rather sour tone.
Whether in Yongzhou or Beiliang, it is fashionable these days to dress in white clothes like snow. The more you look like white tofu, the more popular you are with the young masters.
Except for a few well-known old Taoist priests in the mountains and the great eunuchs in the palace, there are probably not many young masters who know how to wear purple clothes, so as not to appear to have lost their so-called "elegance" and "confucianism", even those in the military Isn't the son of a reckless man also a man of this way, who doesn't like gold armor and white clothes?
It's just that the person in front of me is wearing a purple robe and a jade fan, and he has an indescribable sense of elegance and nobility. You can tell by looking at the bold and unrestrained women on the street wearing light gauze Confucian skirts, transparent gauze, and looming underwear. One or two, many young men who have always regarded white tofu as their elegance felt as if they were being scratched by a cat. They thought of asking their servants to order three or five pieces of purple clothes to try on when they got home.
When they got to the teahouse, Jing Zhou ordered two pots of the famous Spring God Tea.
Under the large silver note, the boss not only took out the highest quality Spring God Tea, but also volunteered to make tea for the three of them using a mysterious technique.
Qingniao saw that the teahouse owner behaved like everyone else, and admired him in his heart. He watched every move carefully so that he would not look unfamiliar and clumsy when he made tea for the young master in the future.
The owner of the teahouse brewed three cups of tea and said cheerfully: "Our Laoshan tea is very particular about planting it. It is only planted twenty feet up and twenty feet down the mountainside. We only drink tea at morning and unitary hours every day. Sunlight, and only bamboos, plums, orchids, and pine trees are allowed to be planted near the tea garden, and no hybrid and evil trees are allowed, so the tea has a long and fragrant fragrance, and the more you drink it, the better it becomes."
Bai Hu'er was not very interested in tea. Drinking tea was not as enjoyable as drinking. After taking a sip, he only felt a faint aroma on the tip of his tongue.
Qingniao held the tea cup in his hand and felt the temperature of the water for making tea. Then he opened the tea lid and took a look at the white fluffy tea leaves.
The teahouse owner looked at Jingzhou with hope. This young man who made big moves was the God of Wealth!
After appreciating the color of the tea for a while, Jingzhou didn't keep the teahouse owner waiting and said, "It's not bad." Compared with the Tiangong Yunwu Cui that he had drank at Fufeng Tower in Xianyang City, there was still some gap between this Spring God Tea. If you look at the tea shape, the leaves of Tiangong Yunwu Cui are flat and hairy, straight and long, yellow-green in color like jade, and the bottom of the leaves are tender and evenly formed into flowers, which is very pleasing to the eye. As for the taste, Tiangong Yunwu Cui is fragrant and long-lasting, with a pure and refreshing aftertaste.
The teahouse owner was silent. This was a tribute tea from the royal family. Even the man on the dragon chair had personally praised it. He only got a lot of money. This young master is classified as a person who doesn't know how to taste tea and only knows how to be elegant. But no one has trouble with the money, let alone the young man who says "it's not bad". As long as the money is in place, even if the young man says it's not as good as water or even curses, he will still take the man in purple in front of him as his grandfather.
"What's okay? If you don't know how to drink tea, don't talk nonsense." A coquettish voice came from downstairs, and then a petite girl in a tight-sleeved gown came up from below.
The teahouse owner obviously knew the girl who was followed by a maid. Just as he was about to say hello, the little girl waved her hand to stop her. She turned to Jingzhou and asked, "You said this tea is okay?"
Jingzhou said casually: "It's just okay, especially the song "Qiu Shen Tea", which is so popular? I don't think so. What did you hear about 'this tea has been rare since ancient times, and I have enough energy and energy'? I didn't get it from Wang Dongxiang. There is a hint of poetry and painting in the poem."
When the teahouse owner heard this, he just felt like a bolt from the blue. He secretly prayed for the young man who used the banknote, so that nothing would happen to him. This young man seemed to come from a wealthy family, but no matter how wealthy he was, how could he be as wealthy as the little girl beside her called Wang Chudong? Most of the property on Grandma's Mountain is the private property of the Wang family who regards pearls as earth and gold as iron.
Moreover, Wang Chudong is said to be the most talented and talented woman in the world.
Among those scholars who have studied sages and sages for decades, there are many who consider themselves to be half descendants of Wang Dongxiang. It is said that after reading Wang Chudong's books, the empress of the harem gave her an evaluation of "a word of gold". This young man in front of me , it’s okay to talk behind your back, but if you say it in front of Wang Dongxiang, God knows what will happen next?
The lion roars in the east chamber?
Or are those scholars who praised Wang Dongxiang highly and scolded him in anger?
These people who hold the pen use the pen as a sword. The sword does not show blood but cuts the heart. Many people would rather be beaten than be reviled by these scholars who turn white into black. Didn't the King of Northern Liang just offend the scholar and get scolded in a terrible way? Even if he dies, he can't escape his reputation as a traitor.
The little girl has been praised by everyone since she was a child. Now she heard words that were completely opposite to her usual praise, and she was stunned. She was stunned for a while, and then she imitated those rich kids who were not good at doing good things but only did evil things. She stepped on the stool, exposed a pair of small fangs, slapped the table with her hands and said angrily: "I don't think you understand tea!"
What Qiu Shen Tea, she clearly wrote about Spring God Tea!
The man in front of me was obviously looking for trouble on purpose!
The maid behind her nodded her head. If it weren't for the handsome young man in purple clothes in front of her, she would have used dirty words to seek some justice for the young lady.
Jing Zhou said "Oh" and said, "If you say you don't understand, then you don't understand."
Wang Chudong, who had already prepared a lot of defense words and wanted to have a verbal battle with the person in front of her, felt that she was holding back. Her cheeks turned red, and she swallowed the words from her mouth, and said rather unhappily: "This grandma Shan." The Spring God Tea is tribute tea, and the poem is Spring God Tea.”
Jing Zhou said calmly: "Spring God Tea is Spring God Tea, but so what? The emperor likes to drink tea, so I must praise it?"
The teahouse owner and the maid behind Wang Chudong were stunned. The little girl's eyes widened, and she forgot all her unhappiness. She never expected that this man would dare to speak like this. Even his father's patron, Northern Liang King Xu Xiao, would not dare to say such treasonous words in broad daylight. .
"Do you know what it means to say this? If you are outside, don't talk nonsense. Be careful..." After a long while, Wang Chudong looked around, then patted the slightly undulating hills and spoke softly. He said something and then made a gesture of wiping his neck. The man in front of me didn't look like a fool. How could he say things that only a fool would say?
Bai Hu'er raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the little girl. He only thought it was funny. The look that seemed to be showing off before the emotion was just an act.
At this moment, a roar came out in the distance, it was Hu Kui's voice.
"What kind of monster is this?" Wang Chudong glanced out the window with confusion, and then felt a gust of wind blowing in his ears. When he turned his head, the person who dared to compete with the emperor had disappeared, leaving only one sentence in his ear. He said: "You and Qingniao sit here, I will go and come back."
"Master, look, there is a god!"
I don't know which woman shouted loudly, and many people turned around and looked back with half doubt and half curiosity, but there was nothing! Everyone despises that woman. She really has long hair and short knowledge. Do they really think that this god is just a cabbage that you can meet just by chance?
There are a few immortals on the Diaoyutai in Xiangfan City, but they are not immortals. Probably the woman saw someone flying over the walls and thought he was a god.
It's just that those martial arts masters with their noses turned upward and their arrogance collapsed on the lake seemed to have no choice but to float on the water. Maybe after splashing for a while, they had to return to the small boat they were on, otherwise they would end up falling. The consequences of entering the bottom of the lake to feed the fish.
Can such a person be considered a god?
Jing Zhou passed by the crowd and headed straight for several large ships several miles away.
Coated with red paint and wrapped in iron armor, it was several feet tall and could hide four hundred soldiers. Standing on it were several distinguished disciples in brocade robes. The leader, the noble disciple, looked at Hu Kui below, with an unfathomable expression on his lips. Smile: "I didn't expect this thing to exist in Spring God Lake. Do you know what it is? Such hard scales!"
Using the excuse of water exercises to lead a few Huanglong battleships, which are unrivaled in the eyes of the people of Qingzhou, to show off their power on the Spring God Lake is a trick often played by the nobles.
It happened that today, when a group of people sailed several large ships and sailed near Laoshan, some sharp-eyed soldiers discovered a black shadow at the bottom of the water. It was unclear whether it was a turtle or a fish. After smashing it with a shooting pole, everyone discovered that the black shadow in the water was a strange beast that was more than two feet long.
This made these Qingzhou aristocrats so happy that they first asked people to use a net to catch the strange beast, but then they saw that the strange beast could easily tear the net into pieces and was difficult to catch, so they retreated and asked people to change it. It turned into a crossbow arrow, but after thousands of iron arrows were shot down, not even half a drop of blood came out of the alien beast, let alone being injured.
I am Wei Wei, the leader of the Qingzhou Navy. Seeing that ordinary crossbows could not hurt the roaring monster, he became impatient and shouted to the man dressed as a slave behind him: "Go get my bow!"
Several disciples from aristocratic families smiled and clapped their hands, feeling that they were in for a good show. Although Wei Wei didn't know a few Chinese characters, he was as strong as an ox and could easily shoot a three-stone bow. He also practiced his arrows with countless women who were tired of playing with him, and he was very accurate.
The leader, the young master, put his hands in his sleeves and narrowed his eyes. He also wanted to see if this strong bow, which could penetrate even three layers of iron armor, could hurt the strange beast.
It would be interesting if the strange beast couldn't even be hurt by a strong bow. Such strange beasts must be captured no matter what, even if it costs hundreds of soldiers and armor. Not to mention whether eating the flesh and blood of the alien beast would have miraculous effects, if this body of scales was made into armor, it would definitely be a rare thing. A mere few hundred sailors are only worth a few taels, but Qingzhou's 40,000 navy, hundreds of people died without even making a sound!
The servant trotted to get the big bow with ox horns stained with blood. Wei Wei took an iron arrow, stretched the string into a full moon, and shot an arrow at Hu Kui.
The arrow feathers quivered and pierced the air. The sharp arrow hit Hu Kui in the blink of an eye. It only caused a burst of sparks, which made all the young men watching the show marvel. Some of them couldn't help but joked: "Wei Wei" , You didn’t kidnap the little lady again last night, right? The power of this arrow has weakened.”
"Fart, this beast is obviously thick-skinned!" Seeing that the arrow was in vain, Wei Wei casually took an iron arrow and aimed it at Hu Kui's eye again. The arrow shot very fast. When the leading young man tried to stop him, it was too late. Seeing that the arrow still only caused sparks when it hit Hu Kui's eyelids, the leading young man breathed a sigh of relief and turned his eyes. He exuded joy, this monster with black armor and two horns was indeed a rare thing. It is best to catch such foreign bodies alive.
Laoshan Teahouse
Wang Chudong looked through the window at the Huanglong warship in the distance and murmured: "Although this man is very skilled, he can't defeat a few Huanglong warships."
The Qingzhou Navy has always been tyrannical on Chunshen Lake, bullying officials and oppressing the people is just a trivial matter. On the Huanglong battleship, a group of lawless people gathered. Not to mention the thousands of soldiers and armors, the number of guards around the young lady and the young master alone was no less than two hands.
In the past, on Spring God Lake, as long as they were not from Qingzhou, wouldn't those pretty little ladies be robbed? It doesn’t matter whether you are the daughter of the head of the family or a young lady from an official family.
According to her father, even the daughter of an admonisher in the capital was humiliated. In the end, not to mention seeking justice, the admonisher was forced to commit suicide, which shows the importance of the children of the aristocratic families on the Huanglong ship.
As for the children of the Jianghu who came to seek revenge, they had long been killed by the guards and thrown into the lake to feed the fish. Compared to the few scumbags on the Huanglong Battleship who made her vomit, she still favored the person who said Spring God Tea was just okay.
Wang Chudong thought for a moment, turned his head slightly and asked, "Aren't you two worried about him?"
The woman in green clothes was doing better, and she was still standing by the window looking out. As for the man in white clothes with a bamboo hat, he was sitting quietly at the table, not even moving his feet.
Blue Bird shook his head.
The young master even dared to scold the King of Qingcheng and didn't even give him the emperor's face, let alone several young masters from aristocratic families?
Wang Chudong said in surprise: "Do you know who are those on the boat?"
"Not interested." Qingniao replied calmly.
Wang Chudong said worriedly: "The people on this boat include the son of Zhao Dutong, the son of the so-called Dragon King of Qingzhou, and maybe the son of King Jingan."
Bai Hu'er, who never spoke a word from beginning to end, said with a chuckle: "It turns out there are a group of sons on the boat."
