Paper is a luxury item, so many adults in the court still use bamboo slips in order to pretend to be honest.
If anyone in Beijing uses yellow paper the most, it must be Four Seasons Villa, which often publishes promotional "pages".
The yellow paper that Chengmen Lang took out cannot be said to be exactly the same as the promotional leaflet that Four Seasons Villa often distributes. It can only be said that it is completely consistent.
Speaking in the vernacular, with punctuation marks!
There was no punctuation mark in the Great Zhou Dynasty, only Han You used to use it. Later, many people from Four Seasons Villa and Yidaowei also followed suit, and they gradually learned it.
The capital has not yet popularized punctuation marks, but Yongcheng, which is more than 400 kilometers away from the capital, actually uses them?
Looking at the content on the yellow paper again, Han You wiped his eyes several times.
The bright moon and the sad heart have no place to relax but Three Seasons Villa.
It's good to gamble, the casino gambling stalls will make you rich overnight, the sexy dealer is in love online, you can make big gains with small things, it's exciting.
If you are greedy for drinking, you will get drunk with the beautiful lady in the villa and then you will rest. The beautiful woman will lie down with the golden cup of wine, and the small crack in the canopy door will be opened for you.
Joy, the villa dramas are performed one after another, eye-catching, the world is curious, men and women, men and men, women and women, and crazy little animals.
Eating, drinking, playing and having fun are all you can imagine, and no villa can offer them.
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Our attentive foot soaking service will warm your feet and take care of your waist.
In the Three Seasons Theater, Yuanyue Family Love performs sadomasochism between humans and ghosts, and the classic of Aoi Akiho, a first- and third-level actor of the Imperial Dynasty, reappears.
To bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, you will receive a free set of yukata when you visit the village, as well as exquisite gifts. Don’t miss it when you pass by.
Not to mention Han You, the other six people were also dumbfounded.
This set of words is obviously the "advertising slogan" used by Four Seasons Villa before. Not only does Yongcheng also have a villa, but the services are almost the same.
Especially on the back of the yellow paper, there are busts and pictures of beautiful women taking a bath.
Han You grinned: "Is this the Three Seasons Villa, or the third-level Villa?"
"This young master has such an expression..." The gatekeeper's eyes were blazing: "Does it mean he also knows about the Four Seasons Villa in the capital?"
"Then I'm so...ah, I've been there."
Han You didn't even know what to say. This was obviously plagiarized. The question is, how could such a thing happen in ancient times?
"Been there?"
The city gatekeeper patted his thigh: "Okay, great, great. Sir, you told me earlier. Especially since the magistrate has published a list and offered a reward of ten coins. It can be said that people are thirsty for talents, and they are thirsty for talents."
"Are you thirsty for talents?"
"Yes, the Three Seasons Villa was built just a few years ago. It is used as a residential building. It is located in the west of the city. It is definitely not as good as the Four Seasons Villa in the middle of Beijing. Mr. You wants to build a good place for our Yongcheng Villa. No, just I just heard about it, so I inevitably missed something, so I just thought that if someone had been there, we would be able to copy the gourd."
After finishing speaking, the city gatekeeper turned around and shouted: "Lao Liu, Lao Liu, come quickly. Why don't you take these guys to Sanji Villa to look for... looking for..."
The yamen servant known as Lao Liu ran over, nodded and bowed, and said: "The chief traitor, the Four Seasons Villa over in Jingli, calls this the chief traitor, the project chief traitor."
"Yes, Mr. Liu is a traitor."
Chengmen Lang slapped his forehead: "Look at your memory, brother. I heard that the chief traitor of the project at Four Seasons Villa in Beijing has a surname... Ji, right?"
Han You had a variety of expressions, and every bit of this was plagiarized. Even the project director copied it.
At the beginning, these random names were all called out by Han You casually, and none of his own people took them seriously. As a result, Yongcheng, far away from the capital, actually repeated them one by one.
"Young Master, you think this is so wonderful. If you have really been to the Four Seasons Villa in the middle of the capital and can give me some advice, you will definitely become a guest of our prefect, not to mention receiving the reward."
Han You's curiosity was completely aroused: "Lead the way."
The city gatekeeper looked happy, and the yamen servant named Lao Liu whistled, and two carriages were pulled over.
Han You said happily: "Oh, I'm going. Is there a special car to pick me up?"
"The prefect said that there are four seasons villa in Beijing, and we also have three seasons villa in Yongcheng. It can't be different, it can't be different."
"Forget it, let's just take our own carriage. Please ask the military master to ask someone to lead the way."
"That's fine."
Just like that, Han You returned to the carriage, and several people dressed as guards were shouting around, asking Lao Liu to lead the way on horseback.
Han You in the carriage couldn't help but smile.
"It's been a long time since we've seen each other. The Three Seasons Villa unexpectedly popped up. It sounds like it was done by the government. The prefect, Mr. You..."
Han You didn't know what to say for a moment. He didn't expect that someone would plagiarize this kind of thing.
Pulling open the curtain, Han Youjiang looked out the window. The smile on his face disappeared, replaced by shock and surprise.
Calm, too calm.
Clean, so clean.
Lively, so lively.
Most of the cities in the Zhou Dynasty were divided into four areas, southeast, northwest, and generally the north side was the busiest place and the place with the most people.
Entering from the north gate, it is calm, clean and lively.
Calmness refers to the expressions on the faces of the people. There is no rush or numbness like those in Beijing.
The people in Yongcheng are slow, giving people a very slow feeling, as if the pace of life is so slow.
This is a very strange phenomenon. How can ordinary people live at a slow pace? This is something that should not be done at all. Because they are ordinary people, they always have endless work to do, endless land to plant, and endless road to cover.
Besides, it is clean. It is clearly in the north of the city, with shops on both sides. In the middle is a road paved with bluestone slabs, and on both sides of the bluestone slabs are loess roads for carriages and horses.
This is even more ridiculous. Even Beijing is not like this. When it snows or rains, the road is bumpy and muddy. It's like the White Widow watching Super Bowl during the interview. It's almost scratchy.
These bluestone slabs have different specifications, some are new and some are old. It seems that the shops on both sides are responsible for paving them. Although the whole road looks like a patch, it is extremely clean. In comparison, it is much cleaner than Beijing Zhongbei City. Too much.
Last but not least, it was lively. The people were walking slowly, and there was a "stall" set up directly at the door of the shop. What was being sold, what was called, what was being called, and what was on display. The people stopped for a moment and asked a few questions, but they didn't make any noise. But it was extremely lively.
Han You withdrew his gaze and stared at Wang Hai in the carriage.
Neither of them could understand why Yongcheng in the south was so prosperous, much more prosperous than Beijing. This kind of prosperity was not about buildings, but about the local customs and customs, the prosperity that could be seen before the eyes, and the prosperity that could be seen from the people.
The "liveliness" in the north of the city is three miles long. Behind the shops are residential buildings of different heights. The alleys are winding and winding, and people are walking through them. Children are running and laughing, and what's even more surprising is that there are women. , the eldest girl and the young daughter-in-law, neither wearing a veil nor bowing their heads, walking struttingly on the road, not taking a sedan or a car, just walking, quietly, calmly and at ease.
Han You stuck his head out of the car window and looked at Lu Baichuan: "In the Southland, is it only Yongcheng like this, or...all cities are like this?"
"That's not true." Lu Baichuan also looked around: "Sister Nieye has been here before."
"Where's You Mingtang? The prefect here, You Mingtang, has he ever been to Beijing to report on his duties?"
Lu Baichuan shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, I don't understand."
Like the Jingzhao Mansion in the middle of the capital, the prefect's office was also built in the middle of the city. Han You turned his head and took a breath of cold air.
