kill the immortal

Chapter 90 4, Shangjing, worship the mountain!

Luoyang, the capital of the gods, went to Chang'an, the capital.

The prosperity of Chang'an City is no less than that of Luoyang, and the wind of extravagance is even more prosperous. It is a place where the royal family, dignitaries and wealthy families enjoy retirement, and it is also an ideal city in the minds of countless poets.

"It's good to drive west to Chang'an, the palaces and temples are scattered and half hidden."

An Yan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

These words made the eyes of Wenren Jinping, who was poking his head out of the carriage, brighten, and his eyes were bright when he looked at his husband.

"Mr. An's poetic talents are still admirable." Shen Rongqi, who was standing beside him, also said with a smile.

Wenren Jing Heng heard that Shen Rongji was praising An Yan, he felt a little displeased, and said: "You haven't heard the poem he composed at my sister's poetry meeting before."

Wenren Jinping stared and said, "Jing Heng!"

Shen Rong asked curiously: "Oh, can you sing for my concubine to have a look?"

An Yan couldn't remember what poems she had written before.

Wenren Jinping relieved the siege and said, "Husband should have forgotten."

Wenren Jingheng said unforgivingly: "It's okay, I remember, ahem..."

After finishing speaking, he cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Everyone suffers from hot weather, I love long summer days..."

(The previous article has been reworked, see Chapter 9 of Volume [-] for details.)
There is nothing wrong with the first two sentences, and Shen Yongxi is also waiting for the next part.

After An Yan heard these two sentences, he thought for a moment and blurted out: "The wind is coming from the south, and the palace is slightly cool."

Wenren Jinping was stunned immediately, and Wenren Jingheng was also a little dumbfounded. The original text was not like this!

The last two sentences are clearly: The wind comes from the south, and it makes my heart feel cold!

Shen Rong savored it carefully on his knees, and said with a light smile: "It is indeed a good sentence."

Wen Ren Jing Heng wanted to say something else, but when he saw his sister's unfriendly eyes from the corner of the eye, he shuddered immediately.

Seeing An Yan humiliating himself, he secretly gritted his teeth.

Let this guy pretend again!
An Yan asked Wenren Jinping, "Did I write this poem?"

Wenren Jinping looked at his questioning gaze, his mind moved slightly, and he smiled and said, "It was written by Yu Huanzhang. The original text is 'everyone suffers from heat, and I love the long summer. The wind blows from the south and makes my heart feel cold. ’, just now my husband only listened to the first two sentences, and added the last two sentences, it must be impromptu.”

Shen Rong covered his face with a puff on his knees and smiled lightly: "This original text sounds more interesting."

An Yan nodded thoughtfully.

The carriage also drove slowly to the city gate. Chang'an's city gate is not as grand and tall as Luoyang, and it is the size of the ancient city wall in An Yan's cognition, but there are two towers standing on the north and south sides of Chang'an city, which can be seen from a very far away The huge stone pillars are carved with huge stone statues of dragons.

Under the gate of the city, there were soldiers interrogating. There were many people coming and going, and there were constant quarrels.

"Wenren Jingheng!"

A loud cry brought back An Yan's thoughts, followed the sound, and saw two figures standing outside the city gate, one of them was waving at them.

"Yu Huanting! Yu Huanqi!" Wenren Jingheng immediately got off his horse with a happy face.

An Yan also got off the horse and opened the curtain for the carriage.

The two of them were dressed in black and white, the color was not bright, but it could be seen that the material was expensive.

The man in black had a square jaw, clear eyes, and slanted eyebrows. He had a youthful face, and the eyebrows were somewhat similar to Yu Jingtang.

The man in white is a little more gentle and elegant, with a gentle smile on his face, making people feel easy to get along with.

Wenren Jinping and Shen Rong kneeled down from the carriage, and they gathered together.

After sizing up An Yan and the others, the two first saluted An Yan: "Brother Yan!"

Then he raised his hand to Wenren Jinping and said, "Sister-in-law."

Wenren Jinping returned the gift with a smile.

The two looked at Shen Rongxi again.

Wenren Jinping immediately introduced: "This is Nanchuang Layman Shen Rongxi Shen."

The two teenagers suddenly showed surprise, and the boy in white said: "So it's Master Shen! Sorry, sorry!"

Shen Rong said politely on his knees: "The two young masters are polite."

The young man in white smiled enthusiastically: "My name is Yu Huanqi, and this is Huanting. I already knew in the letter that Brother Yan and others are coming, so I am waiting here."

An Yan said: "Thank you, brothers."

Yu Huanqi said: "What's the matter with the family, my brother also said in the letter, if you neglect brother Yan, you will definitely beat me up when you go back."

Everyone smiles.

His elder brother is Yu Huanzhang, both are the sons of Yu Wenjian.

Does Yu Huanting seem to like to talk a lot, this character is very similar to his father.

"Let's go to the city first, and then we'll talk at home." Yu Huanting said.

"it is good."

Only then did a group of people slowly walk into Chang'an City.

Shen Rongxi bid farewell at this time: "I will not disturb your reunion, I will visit you another day."

Wenren Jinping was a little reluctant: "Sister Rong Xi, does she have a place to live in the city?"

Shen Rong said with a knee-jerk smile: "I have a good friend, and this time I also came to join her."

Yu Huanqi said at this time: "Brother Yan lives in Xing'an Square in the north of the city."

Shen Rong nodded, and then drove away with the maid.

The group also walked towards the north of the city.

Chang'an City has a square layout, which is the biggest difference from Luoyang. It is also divided into four areas: east, west, north and south.

The north of the city is the residence of the royal family and dignitaries, and the east and west of the city are rich merchants and ordinary people.

As for the south of the city, it is poorer than elsewhere.

Yu Jingtang, as the current prime minister and the most powerful minister, naturally has a family property in Chang'an.

The crowd was led by Yu Huanting and Yu Huanqi, and they entered an extremely luxurious mansion, which was about the same size as Luoyang's Prime Minister's Mansion. Kneel down and salute.

"This is what my father told me. This house is already under Brother Yan's name." Yu Huanting said.

An Yan couldn't help being flattered, the gift was too great.

Immediately he said with emotion: "Uncle, you are so kind."

Wenren Jinping asked, "Don't the two younger brothers live at home?"

Yu Huanqi smiled and said: "Huan Ting and I usually live in the academy, and the academy is very strict. Recently, we only came out after taking two days off. When there is a vacation, you can also come and stay for a few days. Then sister-in-law, don't be disgusted. Just fine."

Wenren Jinping chuckled and said, "Where is this talking? We are a family. By the way, I plan to let Jing Heng also enter Bailu Academy. I wonder if I can become a disciple of Han Gong?"

Han Gong is a great literary figure in the world, named Han Wenzai, over [-] years old, and Xie Daoyuan, a senior member of the court, is also known as "Xie Han". The two are like saints in the minds of contemporary literati.

Yu Huanqi said: "It shouldn't be a big problem, Mr. Han will definitely sell Uncle Yu and Uncle Wenren's face."

"In the future, I will trouble my two younger brothers to help take care of Jing Heng."

Wenren Jing Heng said displeased: "It's like how bad I am!"

Yu Huanting said: "I don't need the two of you to supervise, the academy rules are very strict, and Mr. Han treats his disciples and students very strictly."

Wenren Jing Heng frowned.

Yu Huanqi smiled and said, "Let's not talk about that, Brother Yan, rest here first, and tomorrow we can go out of the city to worship the mountains together."

"Worshiping the mountain?" Wenren Jing Heng asked in surprise.

"Anything fun?"

Yu Huanqi explained: "You are here by chance. You have been on your way these past two days. You probably don't know what happened. The Queen of Heaven... forgot that it was His Majesty the God Emperor who issued the edict. Because the immortals had merit in praying for rain, they were exempted. He banned the monks and reached a settlement with the monks outside the customs, allowing them to enter the customs to benefit the people."

"His Majesty the Emperor gave the famous mountains in Kyushu to the foreign monks to live in, and countless people went to worship on the Taihua Mountain next to Chang'an, in order to seek blessings and immortality."

"The Three Realms are closed?" Wenren Jing Heng was very surprised.

Yu Huanting nodded and said, "In another month, foreign monks will come in."

"There have been a lot of people worshiping the mountain recently, and Taihua Mountain is very lively now."

An Yan was also immersed in unspeakable shock.

what are they talking about...

monk?

(End of this chapter)