wicked immortal

[ps: This week rushed to the top of the new book list, breaking out ten chapters! 】

Zhao Yuan walked slowly in the streets and alleys.

Many parts of Xujiaqiao are still ruined, and the mob has left many scars on this quaint town.

It may be that Wanjia's actions touched the townspeople of Xujiaqiao. The neighbors are united and help each other, but no residents living on the streets have been seen.

Yangshan Inn.

Zhao Yuan's body froze suddenly, and before he knew it, he actually walked to the Yangshan Inn.

In his mind, Youlan's beautiful and sad face and that heroic piano sound emerged.

"Xiao Zhao, you're here, come here, come here to enjoy the fire, oh my god, it's freezing to death."

While Zhao Yuan was wandering at the entrance of the Yangshan Inn, the old shopkeeper, Uncle Wan, saw a man standing at the entrance, and thought it was someone asking for red envelopes. When he came out, he found it was Zhao Yuan.

There were more people in the inn, there was a large circle of young men by the charcoal stove, and some guests staying in the inn were talking about the mountains, each of them was beaming with joy and spitting at the mouth.

After Uncle Wan introduced Zhao Yuan to everyone, people immediately looked at Zhao Yuan with more awe. This awe did not make Zhao Yuan feel proud, but complained secretly, so they could only bite the bullet and sit down.

Seeing Zhao Yuan sitting down, everyone's topic immediately turned to the day when the mob attacked, trying to get the silent Zhao Yuan to speak.

It's a pity that Zhao Yuan, who listened to people bragging about how brave he was that day, was bored and embarrassed to leave, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Xiao Zhao, let's go, there is only one person in the old room." Seeing Zhao Yuan fidgeting, Uncle Wan immediately pulled Zhao Yuan quietly, whispering in his ear.

"Cough cough..."

"They're all from here, young people, they're more angry, unlike our older ones... Go, go!"

Uncle Wan pulled Zhao Yuan up and pushed Zhao Yuan up the stairs.

Zhao Yuan went upstairs with a wry smile.

301.

Zhao Yuan stood at the door of Room 301, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Crackling..." Just as Zhao Yuan was about to leave, the door suddenly opened.

You Lan looked at Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan looked at You Lan, their eyes met.There was a trace of surprise in You Lan's eyes, but Zhao Yuan was a little embarrassed.

"You're here." The dazed Youlan quickly came to her senses.

"Ah."

"Come in, it's cold outside."

"Ah."

Zhao Yuan could only bite the bullet and walk into the room, sitting by the charcoal stove.

You Lan did not sit down, but poured tea for Zhao Yuan, and soon, a cup of fragrant tea was served in front of Zhao Yuan.

"This is Yangshan wild tea from my collection. It's very fragrant... Hehe, are you kidding? When the bridge building caught fire, I didn't think of my belongings. The first thing I thought of was piano and paintings, and then tea leaves. As a result, I The only things I brought out were piano paintings and tea leaves." You Lan smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Miss Youlan is an elegant person." Zhao Yuan took a sip lightly and nodded in admiration. Although the fragrance of this tea is rich, it is pleasant. It is slightly bitter in the mouth, but the aftertaste is sweet. It is the top grade of tea. Unexpectedly It is surprising that women in brothels in remote villages know how to drink tea.

"Looking at the manner in which you serve tea and drink tea, you should be a fellow. Unfortunately, the bridge building was destroyed by fire, and there is no tea set here. Otherwise, it must be a beautiful thing to drink tea with you and enjoy the snow."

"Hehe, I'm an ordinary person, I don't know what kind of tea ceremony, I'm laughing at you."

Zhao Yuan was startled, he had been deliberately hiding all this time, but he showed his flaws inadvertently. Fortunately, this woman was just a member of the brothel, if she encountered enemies, wouldn't it be very dangerous.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan secretly alerted himself.

At the same time, Zhao Yuan secretly marveled at how well-informed the brothel women really are.

well informed...

Zhao Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

well informed...

Zhao Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

A brothel is not just a romantic place.In any era, a brothel is an intelligence distribution center.

The Great Qin Empire is the most powerful country in the Zhanyun Continent. Its population, land and food production have greatly surpassed those of the previous dynasty. Its economy has developed ahead of its time, and its science and technology have developed rapidly. The long-standing Great Qin culture presents an unprecedented scene of prosperity.

Because the level of poetry and dance art reached a very high level, arty brothels also showed abnormal prosperity.

Compared with the primitive sex-trading in ancient times, the brothels of the Great Qin Empire are no longer just a place for men to vent their physiology. The brothels have become social places where literati gather.

Because of the role of brothels, the requirements for women in brothels have also increased a lot. Not only do they need to be beautiful, they also need to be well-educated, good at poetry, books, songs and Fu, and have both talents and beauty.

Most of the famous buildings in the Great Qin Empire were cultivated from an early age, and the requirements were extremely strict. In addition to playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the education level requirements were also extremely high.

In the long history of the Great Qin Empire, there have been countless women who have gone down in history. They not only showed amazing creativity in literature and poetry, but also led fashion, and even swayed freely on the political stage. , reaching out to the supreme power that can command the world from time to time...

……

From You Lan's speech and behavior, it can be seen that this woman is not a vulgar fan. If you make friends with her, you may be able to discover some unknown secrets, at least, you can also know some social trends.

After Zhao Yuan made the decision, he remained calm, just quietly savoring the sweetness after the bitterness of Yangshan wild tea.

You Lan didn't take the initiative to chat with Zhao Yuan, and occasionally squatted down to boil water by the stove with a pot.

The room was unusually quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Zhao Yuan looked at the temporary guest room calmly.

The layout of the guest rooms are all the same, there is nothing surprising. Moreover, Wanjia Yangshan Inn is close to the people, the decoration is not luxurious, and the overall appearance is just refreshing and clean.

Of course, Zhao Yuan wasn't looking at the structure of the guest room, he was looking at You Lan's temporary furnishings.

Observing a person, you can see his living habits and tastes from some details.

There are basically no extra decorations in the guest room. Apart from the guzheng, there are several paintings hanging on the wall. One of the paintings is still a little blackened, and it should be snatched from the flames of the bridge.

Although some of the paintings are not treasures, they are considered excellent works. Among them, the smoked "Flower and Bird Picture" is particularly outstanding, full of pen and ink, vigorous and sharp.The flowers and birds are meticulously written, extremely delicate and vivid, and the movements of flapping their wings to fly are full of the vitality of nature.The composition of the landscape is also strange and not out of date, full of creative spirit, the seal cutting is unique, and the calligraphy is outstanding, which is popular among everyone.

What a pity, what a pity!

Looking at the smoky "Flower and Bird Picture", Zhao Yuan secretly sighed, this painting has reached the realm of a master, but it was smoked by fireworks, destroying the overall beauty.

"You like it too?" You Lan suddenly asked.

"What?" Zhao Yuan was taken aback.

"This painting."

"Fortunately."

"This is a painting by Wenxuan."

"Who is Wenxuan?" Zhao Yuan was taken aback. He had heard a little about the famous painters of the Great Qin Empire, but he had never heard of a person named Wenxuan.

"Of course you don't know." You Lan said with a faint smile: "This painting was given by a sister who lived here. She said that the owner of this painting worked hard all his life, worked hard all his life, supported himself, and had a noble character. It's a pity, because He is arrogant, does not cater to the rich and powerful, and has been depressed all his life."

"It's a pity." Zhao Yuan sighed slightly, thinking of his ill-fated fate, if things go on like this, one day he might end up depressed.

"Yes, it's a pity that the sister wanted to elope with him, but was rejected. She was disheartened and left the imperial capital. She passed by here, recalled the past, was heartbroken, and gave this painting to me. I hope that one day, I can have Return the painting to the original owner and tell him that she has married a woman."

"Are you going to the imperial capital?"

"I have no plans for the time being. The sister said that if I like it, I can keep this painting." You Lan said lightly.

"Xujiaqiao is also good."

"Yes."

The two had their own thoughts, chatting with each other, until noon, Zhao Yuan got up to say goodbye.He was not in a hurry to inquire about news from You Lan. A woman like You Lan who has been around countless people may show her feet with just a few words. Zhao Yuan didn't want to take the risk.

Back in the east courtyard, the kitchen in the west courtyard is just calling for dinner.

"Am I dazzled, I seem to see Miss." Zhao Yuan squatted in front of the stove and asked casually.