Chapter Ninety-Six: Luoyang
The military appearance was not observed, but the food was overeaten. It's too embarrassing, it's too guarded. The food is not as good as that of ordinary soldiers. Whether it is soy milk fritters or coke rings, this is something Yuan Ang has never seen. What is the combat effectiveness of this army, Yuan Ang does not know. But he knew that the food of this army was the absolute crown of the Han Dynasty.
Helplessly, he walked around the barracks, and his mouth was still full of burps. A mixture of fresh milk and soy milk squirted out of my mouth, and I felt a little disgusting.
After eating, the soldiers lay down in their tents to rest. Sleeping in broad daylight, the officer actually did not stop. And soon the officers also got into the tents and slept, and the way the tents were set up was also peculiar. I actually built a shed on top of the tent, and then set up a tent underneath. There are no curtains at either end of the tent, and the dry hot air passes between the front and rear doors.
Yuan Ang got into a tent, and there was a hint of coolness in the tent on such a hot day. This made Yuan Ang puzzled, and he had seen enough strange things in Yunhou's military camp today. It seems that it should be enough to write a letter to Wei Qihou.
When he entered the tent to say goodbye to Yun Xiao, Yun Xiao suddenly stopped Yuan An.
"Lord Yuan, I still want your mansion to help make some things."
"Uh, Yunhou, please speak."
Yun Xiao took off a straw hat from behind his back and handed it to Yuan Andao: "The summer march is hard, I don't know if Lord Yuan can summon the weaving craftsmen in Luoyang to help weave this kind of hat." As long as the bamboo strips of hay are sufficient, the basket weaver will understand it at a glance. I wonder if we can make 500 pieces tomorrow? ”
Yuan Ang looked at the hat in his hand with a strange style that looked like a pot lid, and nodded hurriedly. If it is really like what Yun Xiao said, five hundred hats is not a difficult matter.
watched Yuan Ang leave the camp. Yun Xiao took the Cang brothers to inspect the military village. After seeing that there was no abnormality, he left a sentry post and went back to the big tent to rest. Toss on the marching bed like a pancake. I was lazy last night. handed over the team to Liu Cheng, and slept in the carriage until dawn. Where can I still sleep. After tossing for half an hour, Yun Xiao decided not to embarrass himself.
walked out of the big tent and saw that it was Dai Yu who was on duty. He called Dai Yu to go shopping in Luoyang City, and the people on duty could get into the carriage and sleep at night. This was Yun Xiao's special order, although there were a lot of carriages, but a lot of supplies had to be loaded. It is unrealistic to let everyone get into the carriage, only those who serve during the day can sleep in the carriage at night.
Luoyang is the Eastern Capital of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and now the Grand Canal still has no shadow, and Luoyang's status is far less important than that of later generations. As a latecomer, Yun Xiao naturally came to Luoyang. However, when Yunxiao came, there were the grottoes of Longmen, the mausoleum of Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty, and the office of the Eighth Route Army in Luoyang. These attractions. Not at all. Yun Xiao came purely to see a relatively pristine Luoyang this time.
There were no security guards at the gates of the city who collected tickets, but there were soldiers who collected the city tax. It seems that it is really a combination of ancient and modern, and Yun Xiao swayed and rode into the city leisurely. No unsightly soldier dared to stop him, and Dai Yu followed behind Yunhou with a saber. A pair of wolf-like eyes stared viciously at the soldiers who wanted to come forward, and when they looked at them fiercely, they felt as if they were being targeted by a poisonous snake.
In this era, it is illegal to kill cattle, so don't think about beef soup. But I don't know if there is such a thing as Mipier or Liangpier.
Yun Xiao was disappointed, it was clear that there was no such thing. I had to find a relatively large restaurant to look at the street scene and eat some seasonal dishes. You can't go to a brothel. It is a violation of military discipline for a general to leave his army behind and go to a brothel. is known by those officials, impeachment can't run away, so don't get into such trouble.
"Guest officer, please."
Xiao Er's way of shouting is somewhat similar to that of later generations. It seems that only Xiao Er's line has changed the least in thousands of years. Listening to the familiar Henan accent, Yun Xiao walked into this restaurant called Wei Zhongxiang.
"The guest officer should go upstairs to the private room, where there are fewer people and cleaner."
Xiao Er saw Yunxiao brocade clothes. The jade pendant hanging from the waist is crystal clear, and it is not ordinary at first glance. Behind him were the dozen or so saber guards with tigers on their backs, and the guard at the head looked as cold as a leopard. Everyone looks like they owe him money. Xiao Er's eyes are very poisonous, and at a glance, he knows that this is not an ordinary person. Hurriedly led Yun Xiao to the private room upstairs.
Yun Xiao went upstairs, and a so-called private room was just separated by a screen. The decoration is not as extravagant as the restaurant in Chang'an, and it seems that Luoyang at this time is far less prosperous than Chang'an. The status is not as important as Chang'an, the so-called Eastern Capital is a shadowless thing, and now there is only one Ao Cang who can barely take it.
"Rectify the three tables of wine and food, don't be afraid to spend money." One of Dai Yu's guards casually threw out a piece of copper cake.
As soon as Xiao Er saw Huang, he immediately smiled, nodded and walked out to serve the food. Dai Yu is also used to being waited for, and he used to be famous in Guangling, the capital of Wu State. The ordering of food is naturally handed over to these guards.
Seeing that Dai Yu was going to sit at the same table with Tie Wei, Yun Xiao beckoned, "Dai Yu, sit here." ”
A person like Dai Yu who can give up his life for his brother, if he wants to win over, he can't use money, status or fame. For such a person, I can only use my feelings, and look at this guy's eyes constantly scanning the surroundings with a vigilant look.
Typical depressive nature, this type of person is very slow in emotion and behavior, easy to produce emotions, and the experience is quite profound, subtle but not only intelligent and observant, good at observing subtle things that others cannot observe.
For example, Dai Yu is now observing a woman, but a good person is being tied to a rope around her neck and led down the street like a dog. Later generations have heard of all kinds of slips, dogs, chickens, crabs, livers, ...... Uh, and the last one is generally in the kitchen. I really haven't heard of a slippery person, could it be that our ancients began to play performance art as far back as the Han Dynasty?
Yun Xiao quickly cleared up his doubts, and an old man holding a pipa cried and howled in the back. But as soon as he got closer, a servant in a black hat drove him away with clubs. The people on the street watched this qiē without much sympathy, but there were many scoundrels who set up seedlings on the side to make a fuss.
The servant who led the singer was arrogant, and a young man in a brocade robe behind him had an evil smile on his face. As long as the singer climbs slower, she whips it with the whip in her hand. When she came to the window of Yunxiao, the singer couldn't climb anymore. Lying limply on the ground, the waterfall-like green silk covered the head, making it difficult to see the face. However, from her snow-white skin, it can be seen that it should be a young woman.
"Little girl, let you pretend to be tall. If you don't sell your mother's art, you can still sell it. You can sell the son of the Luan family, why is my Dou family not as good as his Luan family, you don't sell it? Today, my son is going to let the dog get on you in front of our Luoyang father, come and bring the rhubarb over. Let our dog also taste the taste of matching. ”
The young man in the brocade robe smiled evilly, and the puffy eye bubbles seemed to fall off. A pair of white-eyed eyes with many benevolent eyes and few black-eyed benevolent eyes glowed with expectation.
"Don't, please let the little girl go. She's only fifteen, so she doesn't want to be a human being like this. You let her go, the villain will be a cow and a horse for you. The accent of his speech seemed to have a bit of Wu Nong's soft language, and the street was too noisy to hear very clearly.
The old man holding the lute threw it down and rushed over, but was kicked to the ground by a black-clothed servant. At this time, another servant led out a yellow dog that was as large as a Tibetan mastiff. The lively street was like a pot of boiling oil that was poured into a scoop of cold water, and it exploded immediately. Yellow dogs with people, this explosive news immediately spread all over the market, and people from near and far flocked to Weizhongxiang downstairs like jackals that smelled the smell of blood.
Watching the excitement is the most popular leisure activity of the Chinese people, the butcher who sells meat throws down the stall, and a wangcai takes away a piece of fat pork belly as quickly as possible. The butcher just cursed and continued to squeeze through the crowd. This once-in-a-lifetime thing, how can you brag about it at the wine table after you don't take a look?
The downstairs of Wei Zhongxiang was surrounded almost instantly, and some stalls were crowded to shreds at once. Some elderly aunts and uncles were full of enthusiasm, squeezed the strong young men around, and quickly occupied a vantage point to watch this great drama of man and beast. The scene is seen in the later generations of supermarkets engaged in activities, and the scenes of uncles and aunts frantically snapping up.
The young man in the brocade robe smiled even more arrogantly, and his shoulders kept swaying. It seemed that the pain of others would bring him endless pleasure, and the woman at his feet trembled. Her knees were worn out, and blood had soaked the hem of her skirt. After climbing such a long way, her body has been drained. Now she was just a helpless gasp like a fish lying on the shore.
"Luoyang's father, this little lady of Wu Guo actually dares not to give face to my son-in-law. Today, my son-in-law will invite the old and young masters to watch a good show, the yellow dog with the living hehe. I heard that this girl is still a yellow flower girl, everyone's eyes. ”
The servant who led the woman with the rope shouted at the crowd of onlookers, and the scene of chaos quickly fell silent, and the roof was already full of people. Some of the children even climbed the trees and craned their necks to watch. Everyone's eyes revealed a complicated look, the greed and yearning of men, and the abuse and fear of women. However, the common meaning in their eyes is obvious, that is, indifference and expectation.
Only a few old women showed reluctance and pity in their eyes. Yun Xiao looked at Yiqiē downstairs, and his thoughts seemed to go back to his middle school days. Lu Xun, steamed buns stained with human blood, Japanese soldiers who cut people in the street, and Japanese teenagers cheering in the Sendai movie theater. The thinking is a little confused, as if this is not an article, but how can the eyes of these people be so familiar! (To be continued......)