"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world? ”

Light smoke and light yarn played the guzheng attentively, the tune was melodious and tactful, the sound was crisp and long, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, and it was fascinating to watch.

It's just that the scene of feasting on the opposite side is really not very coordinated, and the audience who is not obsessed with listening, only two drunkards who push glasses and change lamps spoil the scenery, destroying such a beautiful scenery vividly.

The sound of the piano with light smoke stopped, Zhen Qian's wine glass also stopped in mid-air, and he was listening to it in excitement, but this woman stopped singing.

"Tired! The grilled fish is just ready, eat it while it's hot, and drink some wine, that's life! ”

"Eat, eat, eat! Just know how to eat! She sat down on the floor with a light smoke and a smile on her face when she saw the steaming grilled fish on the table.

Fujiwara Shuxiong patted his thigh, tore off a piece of mutton from the wooden plate and sent it to his mouth: "I finally know what kind of woman Zhen Lang likes now?" ”

Seeing the surprised gaze cast by the light smoke, Fujiwara Shuxiong was a little proud, and laughed with joy, "Plain face to the sky, no powder, no pretentiousness, you can only watch from a distance and not blasphemous!" When I first read Zhen Lang's "Ai Lian Said", I just felt that he was talking about himself, but I didn't expect that he also put such a standard on choosing friends, let the wind and rain not change his appearance, ignore the eyes of others or the world, like a pool of pure water, there is no ebb and flow, look at the brilliant morning sun, watch the sunset charm, accept the natural baptism of frost, snow and rain in the world, and sing and act, frank and swinging, Zhen Lang! I don't know if it's right or not? ”

Why do some people in this world like to think about simple things very complicated, Zhen Qian glanced at Fujiwara Shuxiong angrily, and then moved his gaze to the cheeks of the light smoke, the light smoke without the fat powder looks more beautiful and moving, the fair skin with the ivory white light veil is like a white lotus out of the water, and the people who look at it are relaxed and happy.

"It's beautiful!"

"Is it beautiful?" Qingyan didn't dare to look directly at Zhen Qian's provocative gaze, lowered her white neck, and suddenly raised her head to look at Zhen Qian, and clenched her teeth: "This is what you want?" ”

Fujiwara Squirted out the wine in his mouth with a "poof", hurriedly wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Lang Qing concubine, don't show it in front of me!" I can't stand you both," he said, grabbing a leg of lamb and standing up and walking under another mulberry tree. Under the mulberry tree not far from him, there were also a few people sitting on the ground, with a charcoal stove in front of them leaning on strings of fragrant meat skewers, and there were more than a dozen children drooling on the side, watching the meat skewers be grilled, and when the meat skewers were grilled and handed to these children, they would take the meat skewers and scatter in a burst of laughter.

The mulberry forest is very lively, the spring silkworms have hatched, the mulberry leaves in early spring are as green as jadeite hanging on the branches, and a group of women dressed as farmers are holding dustpans in their hands to pick the mulberry leaves on the trees, with a sweet smile on their faces. Their men died in the riots, because hunger, robbery and murder are nothing, anyway, they are all deaths, why don't they fight in the end, they like life very much now, they take care of themselves, no one forces them to work, but they feel that this is the way a person should live.

There are more than 200 women and children, this is the burden that Lu Qiao threw to Zhen Qian, but Zhen Qian doesn't feel that these people are a burden, they are all very hardworking, and they can do their own things without being taken care of, even if there are more Zhen Qian, such people will accept it.

People sometimes ask for a very simple thing, a bite of food to be satisfied, life is the first and only requirement, only when this requirement can not be met, people will become crazy, but many people do not understand this, and they are not willing to figure out .......

Fujiwara Shuxiong grabbed the wine jug in one hand and the leg of mutton in the other hand and walked to Ke Ming and sat down, Ke Ming is the gambler that Zhen Qian bought from the casino, a person in his forties looks like a sixty-year-old man, since he bought it, in addition to sleeping all day long and opening his eyes, he is drinking, drunk and then continues to sleep, and no one cares about him, just treat this person as if he doesn't exist at all.

"Here is the strongest drunken immortal brew, take a sip, get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, tomorrow is about to leave, you can't drink such a good wine when you get on the boat!" Saying that, Fujiwara Shuxiong slapped a glass of wine on Ke Ming's hand, Ke Ming didn't say a word, he poured it up as soon as he raised his neck, and said "good wine" in his mouth, and his body fell to the grass unconscious.

Fujiwara Shuo put the leg of mutton on the charcoal stove in front of him to heat it, stared at the strong man who looked like two black iron towers opposite, and said with a smile: "Are you really from far, far away?" Is it farther than the Tang Dynasty to the Wa Kingdom? ”

Now Pilates and Wittui have become Zhen Qian's personal guards, what Zhen Qian didn't expect was that these two people couldn't ride horses, in the words of both of them, it wasn't that they didn't want to learn to ride horses, but they couldn't find a good horse to hump themselves, and the weight of almost 250 pounds was indeed not something that ordinary horses could load.

The war horse in Zhen Qian's hand was already very good, although he could barely hum the two of them, but after they took forty or fifty catties of lance, the war horse couldn't run at all, and this was still the situation that the two of them did not wear heavy armor, which made Zhen Qian very discouraged.

"Don't know?" Weitui thought for a long time in his mind with difficulty: "I only remember that I was caught on the ship, the ship has been on the sea for more than half a year, plus the time for the ship to dock along the road, it took almost a year to reach Datang, it should be very far away?" ”

Fujiwara Shuxiong is very curious about where these two Kunlun slaves came from, and I heard Zhen Qian say that if you ride a war horse and go west non-stop, you can reach the Great Qin that the Tang people say in a year, where the people are white and scary, and the Kunlun slaves are two extreme races. If you go south from Daqin and cross an inland sea, the other side of the sea is Kunlunnu's hometown.

The distance is too strange for Fujiwara Shuxiong, and the Wa Kingdom and the Tang Dynasty are already thousands of miles apart, and I really can't think of what kind of concept one hundred thousand miles will be.

A person who can know things thousands of miles away is a genius, and a person who can know the world a hundred thousand miles away is a demon, and other people are afraid of the envoy to the Japanese country like a tiger, only such a Tang man did not take this matter to heart at all, is he really not afraid?

The longer he gets along with Zhen Qian, the more Fujiwara Shuxiong can't see him clearly, there is always a layer around him, when he thinks he understands, he will find that he is just in a labyrinth, which wants to look up at the sun, moon and stars, you can see but can never understand.

(End of chapter)