Smiling proud dead lake

In the bustling city of Hangzhou, on the streets of Chengzhong North Street, there is an endless stream of customers coming in and out of restaurants and shops on both sides of the street. There is a large restaurant with a booming business, and the child is running around non-stop. Bian wrote the words "Fengyue Restaurant". The restaurant is divided into three floors. The first floor is only for ordinary customers, the second floor is private rooms of different sizes, and the third floor is for important guests. It is used for banquets by dignitaries.

"Xiao Er, why hasn't the dessert we ordered come out?" I saw an eleven or twelve year old boy in front of the window on the first floor of the restaurant shout angrily.

"Hehe, brother, I told you not to stay on the first floor, but going to the second floor is different. Here they only treat you as an ordinary guest and don't think it's important, so their attitude is different, and the speed is slower. A lot," said the young man in white robe with a patterned hat sitting across from the young man jokingly.

These two people were Wen Tianyu and Zhu Houzhao who sneaked out to Hangzhou City to play. They wandered the streets and alleys, they couldn't walk anymore, and they were hungry, so they found a restaurant to eat and rest.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao's hungry stomach was growling, and he felt aggrieved. When had he ever been neglected by others before, but he couldn't help it. Who told him to sneak out to play? If his father found out, A training session is indispensable.

Wen Tianyu looked at his swollen face and said with a smile; "Brother, how is Hangzhou? Is it fun? I think I've had enough fun today, and I bought a lot of things. Why don't you go back after eating?" The royal father of the province is worried."

I saw Zhu Houzhao rubbing his growling stomach and said with aggrieved face; "No, there is one place I haven't gone to. I heard that it is the most famous West Lake in Hangzhou. If you don't go, it's not a waste of time. Brother Yu, wait a minute. Let's go after eating, it's getting late, go early and come back early."

At this time, the child also came over with a few steaming plates of desserts, and asked Tian Yu depressed for a while, why does this child love sweet things, but he doesn't like them.

Wen Tianyu said to Xiao'er; "Xiaoer, here's a bottle of bamboo leaf green and a plate of beef, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

After a while, Xiao Er put the wine and meat together, Wen Tianyu picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass, brought the glass to his mouth, sniffed it first, took a sip, and swallowed the wine with a grunt. Tangy, smooth and sweet.

Wen Tianyu gave a compliment: "Good wine."

However, the alcohol content is too low, which is far worse than that of the later generations of liquor, but I can't drink such a strong liquor here, alas!It's just that I don't know how to make wine, otherwise I will brew some to drink in the future, and I will ask aftertaste.

Time flies, after the two finished eating, they came to the West Lake, approached the West Lake, what caught Wen Tianyu's eyes was the jasper-like water, and the water was green in the shade, the green was dazzling and the green was brilliant, everything was integrated in this place The jade-like green flows into people's hearts, and people also soak in this green. This green is different from ordinary green. It is the kind of watery green that makes people feel comfortable. This jade-like green water, Wen Tianyu Suddenly blurted out inadvertently;

When will the West Lake dance stop?

The warm wind makes tourists drunk,

Make Hangzhou a Bianzhou

This is a poem that later generations describe the West Lake. Now the original West Lake is in front of you, which is very different from the West Lake in later generations. When the wind blows gently, it is refreshing.

There are a few small boats rowing slowly on the West Lake. Many people are watching the scenery of the West Lake on both sides of the West Lake. Many literati like to come to the West Lake to compose poems and music.

"Brother Yu, I didn't expect the scenery of the West Lake to be as people say. You can't enjoy such a scenery in the palace," Zhu Houzhao said happily.

Wen Tianyu enjoyed the scenery of the West Lake at this time with a very relaxed mind, and said with a relaxed face; "That's for sure, the scenery of the West Lake is one of the rare scenery in the world, if it is at night, under the moonlight, the scenery will be even better. It’s always different, but brother don’t think about it today, we’ve seen it and rewarded it, so it’s time to go back.”

"Well, I will have a chance to enjoy the night view of the West Lake in the future!" Zhu Houzhao replied with a satisfied face.

So the two sneaked back, and as soon as they entered the compound to ask Tian Yu, they hurried into their room and lay down on the bed. Fortunately, they were not found, otherwise the emperor would punish him again. Running out with the prince secretly is not a small crime.

As night was approaching, Wen Tianyu thought that tomorrow he would go back to the palace with the emperor. The life in the palace is what many people dream of, but for me, it is like a cage. The life I want is to be free and easy, and do everything as I want.

But now my goal is to break through the realm as soon as possible, and when I have the ability to shatter the void, I will go back to find Xiaoling. I am just a passerby in this world, a bystander, even if it is money and rights in this world, I can give up.

Now that I am the adopted son of the emperor, so what if my future is limitless? The old man died of old age in front of him, he didn't want to experience this kind of pain, Wen Tianyu fell asleep after thinking about it.