Royal Master Painter

Chapter 56

Soon nearly a hundred soap eagles flew over their heads and headed towards the direction of Qingdu. While admiring Jiang Li, he was also a little worried. He killed Qian Tong and Tongbao Pavilion was already in trouble. Hunting in Lin'an City, the stronger Tongbao Pavilion is, the less safe he is.

Jiang Li thought of Yuan Wushe's instructions, although most of them were clouded and incomprehensible, but there was one sentence that was very correct, that is to hide clumsiness!

Firstly, I offended a behemoth like Tongbao Pavilion, and secondly, I had too many secrets, so it was really not suitable for me to attract too much attention.

The convoy galloped across the wilderness of Yimapingchuan. Although the Wuling caravan was not responsible for the transportation, they were all BMW horses with fast speed.

At the beginning Liu He tried his best to keep his speed down for fear that Jiang Greed would not be able to keep up. Soon he saw that the Hualing old donkey was unusual. No matter how fast his horse ran, the old donkey could always keep up with his speed. , Sometimes they will slow down to wait for the caravan if they run too far.

The two paintings of Sanchuan Longqiu and Chaimen Donkey are also deeply engraved in Liu He's mind, and he is extremely envious of Jiang Li Danqing's talent. If he had this talent when he was young, he would have been a first-class book in Qingdu Home, why have to escort the goods to a caravan.

The convoy did not stop at Itching City and Piyong City on the way, and rushed all the way to the final destination, and finally arrived at Qingdu City, which Jiang Li had been thinking about in two days.

He thought Qingdu was a mighty city, but he didn't expect that Qingdu didn't even have a city wall, which was different from what he had imagined.

"Doesn't Qingdu have a city wall?" Jiang Greed asked.

"What's the use of protecting the city walls? Don't feel that there is no danger to defend when you see that Qingdu is bordered by flat land.

The Qing capital takes Jianmen as the pass, with Tiandu and Lingyue as its backs, two huge peaks, the Jingshui River and the Haoshui River zigzagging into the city, which are the most natural barriers.

What's more, there is Wenfu, a colossus of the Yuling Continent, the name of the Eight Mansions in the Three Kingdoms of the World is not for nothing. The reputation of Wenfu is better than any protection, and Qingdu, which has no city walls, is full of mountains and rivers , is the place with the best scenery in Xuanguo”

Whenever Qingdu is mentioned, Liu He's face is full of pride.

Today's Qingdu City is sunny, and there is still a distance to see a place covered by flowers and plants, a group of people in scribe uniforms are gathering.

One of them danced in the crowd with bare feet and wearing a pink gauze. Her graceful figure and graceful dancing posture won applause and applause. Some even wrote poems for her in public.

Jiang Greed was very interested. He rode a donkey and took a closer look, only to find that the singing and dancing man was actually a man with light makeup on his face.

A graceful and graceful man with rolling eyes is dancing a charming dance. I don't know why Jiang Li suddenly thought of Li Youlang in his mind...
"vomit……"

Jiang Greed patted the ass of the donkey and ran away, but Liu and this bad old man were fascinated by watching.

"Jiang Xiaoshi, this is Zhou Xiaoshi, it's rare to see him."

"Famous?"

"Of course, he is the most famous handsome man in Qingdu, and a great talent in the Wen family was fascinated by him, and even wrote a love poem that everyone knows!

Pianpian Zhousheng, Wanmoan young children.There are five out of ten years, as if the sun is in the east.The skin is soft and lustrous, and the quality is red.Tuan Fu Yuan Yi, Han Ou Hibiscus.Your shape is both elegant and your clothes are fresh.Light cars follow the wind, flying mist and smoke.Turning sideways, Gu Pan is beautiful.He is kind, smiling, and eloquent. "

Liu and a bad old man shook their heads and recited silver poems emotionally, and sucked the saliva that flowed to their mouths back. This scene made it difficult for Jiang Li to see.

"Li Wanlang, Li Wanlang, this is your paradise."

With Li Youlang's appearance, Jiang Li is very sure that he can make a name for himself in Qingdu, and become the dream lover of these literati with unique tastes and hobbies.

Liu He turned his head three times at a time, until Zhou Xiaoshi disappeared at the end of his field of vision, and then he looked back with unsatisfied interest.

Jiang Greed followed the convoy into Qingdu, where the people living in the Yunzhou prefecture lived well. The green brick and tile houses on both sides of Qingshidian Street were lined with flowers and trees, and the ruts ran over the floor, leaving a series of sounds of wheels.

Yellow hair hangs down under a luxuriant century-old tree. The old man is lying on a rocking chair and fanning himself in the shade of the tree while enjoying the coolness while listening to his grandson in a bun. It fell firmly on the head.

Several pulsatillas next to them sat around a stone table with kettles and teacups on the table. While drinking tea, they chatted about their parents, and there was a burst of laughter from time to time.

There are scholars in twos and threes, commenting and arguing about a painting with high voices, and raising their eyebrows and smiling when they talk about the beauty.

Qingdu is the most prosperous place in Yunzhou, with a population exceeding tens of millions. As the convoys of commercial firms go deeper into this place, it becomes more and more lively. Pedestrians on the street come and go, and there are many merchants carrying burdens. Shuttle through the crowd.

Jiang Li originally thought that riding a donkey was a bit of a maverick, but when he looked left and right, there were people riding green oxen, some sitting on a step, and some riding colorful painted spirits. Compared with these monsters, his donkey was more Like a three-good student with excellent academic performance.

For example, the oncoming person was sitting drunkenly on the back of his two-headed wolfhound's painting spirit, holding a flagon in his hand, drinking while reciting poems, swaying like he might fall off the painting spirit at any time.

Libraries and restaurants are lined up on both sides of the street, and each one is thriving in business and full of guests and friends. Qingdu has gathered [-]% of the world's literati, and the literati here get along harmoniously with ordinary people in Qingdu.

Walking on Qingdu Street, Jiang Li looked around and felt novelty in everything. Ever since he entered the city, he could smell a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose for a long time.

"Liu Gongfeng, what kind of smell is this, it smells so good"

"Qing is a sacred place for literati in the world, but everyone who grows up here can read and write, in addition to being able to read and write, regardless of whether they are enlightened or not, so the most fragrant thing in Qing is the fragrance of ink;
From the top to the bottom of Qingdu, people of all ages like to drink good wine, so the second fragrance is the fragrance of wine;
Everyone in Qingdu is very well-groomed, so applying makeup and powder has become a daily routine. The third fragrance is the fragrance of makeup and powder.

The fragrance of ink, the fragrance of wine, and the fragrance of fat and powder, these are the three fragrances of Qingdu. I don’t know which one you smell. "

When Liu He was introducing, a burst of purple swallows flew across the sky, and the swallows did not panic when they saw the person, but instead landed on the old donkey's head.

Jiang Greed subconsciously wanted to drive Ziyan away, and Liu He's voice raised a few tunes.

"stop"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yu asked.

"It's a custom in Qingdu that Ziyan never falls to a place without happiness, but here Ziyan is the auspicious bird in everyone's heart.

I have a little grandson who I love very much on weekdays, but because this kid mischievously stabbed a nest of purple swallows, I beat him so much that he couldn't get out of bed for three days! "

"is it so serious?"

It was just a swallow, and Jiang Li very much doubted whether Liu He was exaggerating.

"Let me tell you this. In Qingdu, you can scold the prefect and the palace master, but you must never hurt Ziyan. This is my advice to you."

"Okay, I made a note"

(End of this chapter)