Outside the main hall of the Qianqing Palace in the Forbidden City in Kyoto, a heroic figure, wearing incomplete armor, faintly revealing a corner of the blue shirt, is lying on the dragon-shaped handrail made of white marble.
Not far away, a gleaming silver utensil reflected its unique brilliance under the moonlight.
It was the silver spear that Sheng Yaoshan, the "Prince Liuru" of the Great Zhou Dynasty, never left his body.
The cool wind was blowing, and a burst of refreshing woke up the man in the blue shirt on the railing.
"Where is this? The imperial palace?!" Sheng Yaoshan shook his head vigorously, looked around vigilantly, and the familiar scene made him immediately recognize that this place was the imperial palace where he went to court every day.
However, wasn't there still a fierce battle at the border just now
Remember that you are pinning down with a small enemy team.
One person singled out hundreds of people, fighting all the way to the edge of the bottomless cliff.
With a bright silver spear in hand, the hero brandished Fang Qiu.
With a loud shout, the tip of the gun went straight to the enemy's head.
Blood spattered out, and the enemy in front of him fell to the ground.
That night, the moonlight was so seductive and the cool breeze was blowing.
The corpses of the enemy soldiers lay beside him, and Sheng Yaoshan, who was already exhausted, sat alone on the edge of the cliff, looking at the hazy mountain fog in front of him, his thoughts were flowing, and many past events flashed in front of him.
In the lonely night, I looked up at the bright moon in the sky. For a moment, a familiar face floated in front of his eyes.
Another year of expedition, but Nangongxue of the Great Zhou Dynasty stayed forever in that green tomb in Bashu.
Every time Sheng Yaoshan goes out to battle, he can always think of that familiar figure, but tonight. Thinking of her again, I was filled with emotions for a moment, and then naturally took out the letter that was always close to me in my chest.
That's a unique emotion. Beyond the love of children, it is not for nostalgia. It's because that girl named Nangong Xue once died for me.
"Wait for my long hair to reach my waist, how about the general come back? This gentleman wants to be at ease, but the mountains and rivers are bleak. The sky is suddenly broken, and the snow is white-headed. The cold sword silently listens to the thunder, and the spear guards the empty trench alone. Drunk lying on the battlefield Mo Xiao, blowing through the corner of the painting overnight. A late visitor from the south of the Yangtze River, with a red rope knotted on the tip of his hair."
After this battle is over, I think there will be a long period of peace in the country of Great Zhou...
I can finally come back. But... where to go
Sheng Yaoshan thought to himself, and couldn't help but subconsciously relax his hands.
The letter written by Nangongxue herself was like a white bird with wings, fluttering from Sheng Yaoshan's hand, and with the gentle evening wind, it flew leisurely to the depths of the misty cliff.
"Hey." Shocked in Sheng Yaoshan's heart, he immediately got up and stretched out his right hand, trying to grasp the letter with all his strength.
But he forgot that he was already sitting on the edge of the cliff at this moment.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the whole person also turned into that ethereal being flying with the wind. Chasing the fluttering letter paper, all the way down obliquely.
The wind stirs in the ears;
Clouds and mist swirled around.
so beautiful!
Even if he has practiced martial arts skills. Never had this experience either.
Fly like a bird and be free.
Maybe, this is the destination I'm looking for!
Sheng Yaoshan closed his eyes lightly, and let his body drift away with the wind, but there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.
It was at this moment when he closed his eyes that he heard Ren Yue's flute, smelled the sweetness of the tenderly cooked acacia soup, and saw Nangong Xue, who had once shielded him from arrows, dressed in black. It's so beautiful!
But now...
It is clearly at the border. He clearly fell off the cliff, why didn't he fall to his death? Why are you in the palace at this moment? !
Sheng Yaoshan was puzzled.
"Is anyone there?" half-paid. He took the bright silver spear on the ground and shouted loudly.
"What's the noise?!" A lazy voice asked impatiently.
"Someone is..." Before Sheng Yaoshan finished his second cry, a bald old man with a red armband appeared in front of Sheng Yaoshan holding an unusually shiny object.
It's just that Sheng Yaoshan didn't know that it was called a flashlight.
"Just say that you actors who make costume dramas can't come in, I'm so annoying! It's so late, don't leave! Go, go! Take your props and go! This Forbidden City won't let you stay overnight!" After that, the bald man The old man waved his hand impatiently, turned and walked towards the gate of the Forbidden City.
"But... I... hey..." Sheng Yaoshan was confused, what is going on? !
Involuntarily pushed out the door.
"Boom!" Zhu Hong's gate was closed tightly, and Sheng Yaoshan was left on the street outside the Forbidden City!
Dazzling beams of light slanted over, approaching from far to near at high speed.
From time to time, there are noisy noises, which can be heard endlessly.
Sheng Yaoshan covered his eyes with one hand backwards, and through his fingers, he saw unknown livestock driving at high speed on the incomparably wide street.
Each of them was shining with an unusually bright light, from far to near, and then ran away like flying away!
"Hey! Faster than my red rabbit!" Sheng Yaoshan was pleasantly surprised.
"Handsome guy, do you want to take a taxi?" An emerald-green animal stopped in front of him with a "swish", and the almost transparent veil was put down in the blink of an eye by some unknown method, revealing a The young man with a flat head asked enthusiastically.
This man's appearance is so strange, isn't he? The hair is so short, is it a monk? Not right! Monks are bald...
Do you dare to sit in the stomach of this animal
Is this a carriage? Why is there no horse? How the hell did this work
Shengyao Mountain was covered in fog.
"Taxi?" Sheng Yaoshan hesitated, how to take a taxi? What is a car? Is this fast thing called a "car"
Suddenly, after Nangongxue passed away that day, Fei Cui's words appeared in his mind very clearly.
"... The lady said that in her world, there are cars called cars that run faster than a Maxima on the street, planes that fly faster than a falcon in the sky, and phones called phones that can talk at any time and even have pictures. No matter how far away, just make a phone call, you can hear the other party's voice, you can see the other party's figure, and what network... It is said to be more complete than Da Zhou's complete book. Just move your fingers, you can know the world."
Suddenly, there was a roar in the sky, and three bright red dots, supporting a big black bird like a falcon, roared past.
Sheng Yaoshan was attracted by the voice and suddenly raised his head.
"You are my little apple, I can't love you too much..." A song that I had never heard before floated out of the pocket of the man with flat hair.
Sheng Yaoshan's gaze was drawn back to the front again.
"Hey... ah! I know. I know. I met a film crew. I'll come back when I'm done. Be good, baby! What?" The man with the crew cut took a small square box the size of a palm from his pocket, He just stroked the shiny side lightly with his hand, and he started to speak freely, but there was no one in front of him, only in that small box, there seemed to be a woman's appearance...
"Car? Airplane? Phone?" Sheng Yaoshan repeated. All of a sudden, the things in the Nangong Snow World that Fei Cui spoke of appeared in front of her in an instant!
Sheng Yaoshan was stunned!
"Miss said. She is not Nangongxue. Although she used to be called by this name, she is not Nangongxue of Dazhou; Miss said that she was also a doctor in that world, but unlike Dazhou's doctor, she used the method of cutting open Broken belly, use human flesh as fabric to sew, even if the heart and brain are broken, they can be repaired, or even replaced with new ones!" Fei Cui's words continued to float in her ears.
"Could it be... Could it be that I have arrived in Miss Nangong's world? It's like she once arrived in Dazhou?" Sheng Yaoshan was suddenly surprised!
"Hey! I say handsome guy. Are you going to go or not?" The short-haired man urged eagerly.
"No, thank you." Sheng Yaoshan waved his hand. With a friendly smile, he wants to take a good look at this magical world, and he is smart enough to know that the banknotes on him probably cannot be used in this brand new world...
Not far.
Sudden.
A few dazzling yellow belts were stretched on the open space in front, and several men in hats and uniforms looked up nervously at the top floors of the towering buildings.
From time to time, there are crowds of people watching, pointing and discussing, but they dare not approach in the slightest.
Sheng Yaoshan followed the crowd and looked up!
It's so high! It turns out that houses in this world can reach the sky!
Sheng Yaoshan exclaimed in his heart!
"Dare to ask this aunt, what happened?" After looking for a long time, Sheng Yaoshan curiously asked an old woman who came out of a walk.
"Yo! I was shocked! I said you guys, can you not come out at night in ancient costumes to be scary! You also bring weapons and props, which is weird!" The old woman exclaimed, and waited Discovering that this man in ancient costume was burly and heroic, he was overjoyed, and immediately changed his tone, and continued: "I heard that the thugs hijacked the son of the king of the capital, and he is on the roof!" As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed to the unfathomable height.
When he wanted to continue talking, he had already lost sight of Sheng Yaoshan.
"Hey! This young man can run faster than a rabbit! I'm probably scared. These days... he dresses like a hero..." The old woman sneered and shook her head.
The police downstairs, under the leadership of the chief of the Kyoto Public Security Bureau, arranged a rescue plan nervously and closely. A black limited-edition Bentley stopped in front of many police cars with a screeching brake.
A number of men in black quickly jumped off the two BMWs guarding the front and back. Even at night, they all wore uniform sunglasses, and stood well-trained at the right rear door of the Bentley.
As the car door was opened at an appropriate angle, a middle-aged man with slightly gray hair but who was well maintained appeared calmly and wisely in front of everyone.
The person who came was none other than the famous Lou Wang who owns all the real estate in the capital, Brother K!
"Brother K, are you here in person?"
"The dog has caused you trouble, how is it? Has anyone caught it?" Brother K's voice was calm and powerful.
"It's a bit tricky! The thugs have kidnapped Mr. Ling and climbed to the top of the building. Because the location is not good, it may be difficult for snipers to control him. But brother K, don't worry, we have sent negotiators up to deal with the thugs! Believe me At that time, the thugs will relax their vigilance, and our Flying Tigers will have an opportunity to take advantage of it." The chief of the public security department rubbed his hands and replied eagerly.
"Yeah. I'll go and have a look." Brother K said he was about to go upstairs.
"Hey, brother K. You can't go, it's dangerous up there!" The chief of the public~an~bureau~ hurriedly blocked him with his body.
"Hehe, my old K is doing business and has always been kind and rich. I haven't had any grudges with anyone these years. I think the thugs are just looking for money, so it's okay. I'll go and have a look, maybe I can help negotiators Busy." Brother K said. The man in black is about to go to the stairs with a bunch of black clothes.
"Look, what is that?!" Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.
Everyone, including Brother K, the chief of the public~an~bureau~all cast their gazes over.
I saw, on the side wall of the high-rise building shrouded in night, a blue figure, like a bolt of lightning, quickly climbed towards the roof along the outer wall of the building!
Under the moonlight, the cyan figure was there. From time to time bursts of silver light flashed.
That was Sheng Yaoshan, with a bright silver spear on his back, leaping straight up!
"Is it the Flying Tigers?"
"Stupid. The Flying Tigers are all dressed in black. Besides, how can the Flying Tigers have such good skills!"
"Spiderman?!"
"Superman?!"
"A master of parkour?!"
There was a sudden commotion among the crowd.
Brother K was startled, and immediately led everyone to take the elevator to the top of the building.
On the towering building, on the roof platform, the wind howled.
A frenzied man, with a sniper rifle on his back, embraced a trembling teenager with one hand. The other hand tightly held a dagger with a copper sheath, pointing directly at the boy's neck.
In front of mobs and hostages. Before the negotiator could speak, he was blocked by a man in green shirt.
moonlight. The bright silver spear behind Sheng Yaoshan exuded a dazzling brilliance.
The negotiator couldn't help blocking it with his hand.
At this time, Brother K and others also arrived.
"Thief, let go of that child!" Sheng Yaoshan and Langsheng scolded!
"Where did the actors of the crew come from! It's none of your business! Come here quickly, prepare me a billion dollars, and a passport to go abroad, or I will..." Before the mob finished his roar, only Qing He leaped up, drew back and swept the bright silver spear, and with a slanted thrust, there was only a crisp "clang" sound, and the copper-sheathed dagger fell, and the thug and the boy were separated.
At the moment of separation, the thugs slapped the young man ferociously. The young man lost his center of gravity and rolled straight towards the edge of the roof.
"Ah!" The boy exclaimed! Everyone screamed!
Only Brother K's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it was true for a moment!
Just when the young man was about to roll to the side of the building, that blue color jumped up again, like a blue cloud, enveloping the frightened young man. From the side of the building, he jumped to Brother K's side.
At this moment, everyone closed their eyes and did not dare to look directly. The only one Sheng Yaoshan could explain was Brother K who had witnessed everything.
"Take care of this child!" Sheng Yaoshan exhorted softly, jumped up again, and ran towards the thug.
Holding the bright silver spear horizontally with one hand, the soles of the feet whistling and blowing the wind!
The thugs had never seen such a battle before, the hostages in their hands disappeared in the blink of an eye, and now they can only become more frenzied!
Pulling the sniper rifle behind him, he fired wildly at Sheng Yaoshan and everyone!
"Thuk Tuk!"
No bullets could be seen, only a plum blossom-shaped flash appeared in front of the muzzle.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
When everyone closed their eyes and covered their ears again and dared not watch or hear, Brother K covered the child's eyes with his hand and witnessed everything with his own eyes again!
Although Sheng Yaoshan didn't know what the sniper rifle was, he swung the bright silver spear in his hand, and swept back steadily to block all the bullets, without any omissions!
"Grandma's! Which crew are you an actor from!" The thug asked hoarsely after running out of bullets!
"Grandpa is not an actor from any crew. Grandpa's surname is Sheng, and his name is Yaoshan!" Sheng Yaoshan's eyes widened with anger, and he shot the mob who was already a prodigal dog, and threw it straight at the police~an~bureau~chief and the Flying Tigers By his side, he probably guessed that these uniformly dressed people are the head catchers of this world!
"Young man, what a skill!" Brother K handed the child in his arms to the bodyguards to take care of him, and smiled kindly at Sheng Yaoshan.
"You... called me?" Sheng Yaoshan was taken aback.
"My name is Old K. Hehe, they all call me Brother K. Thank you for saving my son! Except for the Forbidden City and a few auditoriums, this capital is probably not mine. If you don't dislike it, you can Stay with me." Brother K's eyes shone with a strange brilliance.
"Brother K?" Sheng Yaoshan repeated, as if he thought the name was very unique.
"Hehe, don't worry, since you saved my son, you are my son's benefactor and me. I have notified the lawyer to give half of the real estate in the capital to Sheng Yaoshan!" Brother K squinted his eyes. With a long beard, if you stroke your beard at this time, you have the demeanor of an emperor!
"You know my name?" Sheng Yaoshan was taken aback again.
"You said it yourself just now. Your surname is Sheng and your name is Yaoshan! Hehe, a good name, good skills! The name is like a person, comparable to an ancient hero!" Brother K smiled appreciatively again.
The lights of the cars downstairs, such a big accident happened, the 120 emergency personnel from the hospital rushed over quickly.
Thinking that the kidnapping of Lou Wang's son and the gun battle, there must be casualties, so the best hospital in Kyoto sent the best doctors.
Even though she has been the only survivor of the lost~contact~guest~plane in the past few years, she has been in a coma due to severe brain damage, but she woke up without warning a while ago, and once she woke up, it seemed that her medical skills were even better. Even before!
"Doctor Nangong, leave this to me, and you go over there to see the people who are upstairs and downstairs." A white coat properly divided the tasks.
"Get out of the way, out of the way, are there any casualties?" A beautiful, but anxious female voice seemed familiar.
Sheng Yaoshan couldn't help trembling in his heart.
As the crowded crowd was peeled away layer by layer, a capable, soft, resolute, familiar face that could no longer be familiar appeared in front of him.
That is, at the moment when his eyes were eagerly looking for the wounded, those bright and clear eyes were filled with tears in an instant.
Blue shirt, bright silver spear...
The Buddha said that looking back five hundred times in the previous life was only exchanged for a passing by in this life. Looking back a thousand times in the previous life, only in exchange for a smile in this life
In Dazhou, they passed each other;
In modern times, will they still miss it
At this time, the mobile phone in Nangongxue's pocket rang, and the ring tone was Fanfan, and the words were intoxicating.
see you or see me
I'm right there, sad or happy
you miss me or not
love is there, no coming, no going
do you love me or not
Love is there, never increasing or diminishing
with you or not with me
My hand is in yours, don't let it go
come into my arms
Or let me live in your heart
silently in love
Silent joy.
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Extra Story
My name is Ren Yue. When I was four years old, one day I felt that my body suddenly had some memories that did not belong to my age.
For example, on a snowy night, another good brother Sheng Yaoshan and I tried our best to protect the girl we love together—gentleness!
However, the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes.
When Yaoshan robbed the prison, the bones of the pipa were all broken, and he lost his martial arts.
As for me, I was finally unable to catch it. Even if I tried my best, I was still defeated by all arrows.
So, I fell down with Yaoshan.
At that moment, I saw an arrow in Rou'er's chest, tears in her eyes, but a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Oh, my Rou'er, what's wrong with me, is it a dream or reality
That kind of memory was just a flash, and I was taken away by an old man with white hair and white clothes. When I woke up, this memory was erased from my mind.
So, I called that old man Master, but in the public, they all called him "Tianyuan Daoist"!
In fact, he is a scum! Be a freak!
A scumbag who wanders outside of time and space!
Later, I realized that that memory was not erased, but hidden in my brain by that scumbag with the "end of fate needle".
And that scumbag has been lying to me, saying that using his special medicated bath powder can regulate breath and increase skill, I am! That's a pain reliever! Permanently, it will make people become dementia!
Thinking of me as a beautiful young man, how could I end up like this? !
Thank you Rou'er, my dear lady, she used her favorite dark iron kitchen knife, except Tianyuan's scum, to give me the freedom of life!
I will use my whole life to treat her kindly and love her forever, life after life.
By the way, since I practiced the secret in the binoculars, not only my skills have greatly increased, but my appetite is also surprisingly good!
I started to eat what I didn't eat before, especially meat, and I even don't like meat!
Of course, the body is also more healthy, how healthy is it
how to say
Hehe, in short, I have it when Rou'er wants it, and I have it when Rou'er doesn't want it!
Fortunately, I am the unparalleled son of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the current emperor Liu Xian is also my little fan. Although I am not a high-ranking official, there is a steady stream of generous salary. This is not empty~ pay! I was working from home!
In other words, I am Liu Xian's think tank!
well! As a man, he always has to take on the important task of supporting his family, not to mention that in addition to his beautiful wife, Rouer, there are two lively and cute little guys in the family. The boy is named Ren Xiaoyue, and the girl is named Wen Xiaorou. Shouting and dancing all day long.
Hehe, we are twins. Apart from my good physical strength, of course, it is also thanks to Rou'er's diet. Hehe, if you want to have twins, please chat alone!
Of course, my daughter-in-law has not only given birth to children these years.
All the restaurants and restaurants in the capital have our shares, and there are 18 chef restaurants that we own alone.
Later, Liu Xian came to intervene, saying that the new emperor ascended the throne, and he wanted to focus on economic construction and improve the living standards of the people. What kind of chain, to contribute to the gdp of Dazhou, and also said that it will open the chef's restaurant in every corner of Dazhou.
Therefore, with the emperor's golden words, there is nothing that can't be done!
Extra Story 2: The Married Life of Sheng Yaoshan
It was Nangongxue's birthday.
"Honey, I wrote the second half of the poem you wrote to me in Dazhou, and I'll give it to you." Sheng Yaoshan took out a piece of letter paper from his arms in a serious manner.
It is still written with a brush, and it is still written vertically from right to left.
On the sweet birthday cake, the candle flames danced brightly, making Nangong Xue's face even more beautiful.
"When Qing's hair reaches his waist, I will return to the court triumphantly. In the past, I rode horses and let them roam free. They were all young heroes. The eastern capital is beautiful, and the West Lake is misty. Fight in all directions with guns and blood, and vow to guard the beauty of the mountains and rivers. You should return victorious On this day, spend a good night with Qing. I look forward to joining hands for the rest of my life, and I am willing to share the same robes with my son."
"You wrote this?" Nangong Xue gently brushed back her long black hair, carefully looking at the lines on the letter paper.
"Yes! I wrote it. I imitated the format of your Shangyu, hehe, I hope it is not too late to send this poem. After all, I am also the son of Liuru of Dazhou. Although I won the title of Wukui , but my thesis is no less than that of Ren Yue's family." Sheng Yaoshan looked at Nangongxue with a proud smile.
"Hahahaha!" Nangongxue burst out laughing while holding the letter.
"Wife, what are you laughing at? Do you think my poem is not as good as yours?" Sheng Yaoshan asked puzzled.
"No, no, hahaha, it's very well written, so good that I can't believe it." Nangongxue burst out laughing again, clutching her stomach.
"Huh?" Sheng Yaoshan was confused.
"Husband, I didn't write that poem before. I don't have that literary talent, I got it from the Internet... But, you wrote this poem... Oh, it's ridiculous, it's exactly the same as the second half of the Internet... "Nangongxue finally finished speaking with a smile.
"No... I really wrote that poem, I didn't write it, I'll post it." Sheng Yaoshan was anxious.
"Okay, okay, you wrote it, you wrote it, hahahaha, how could there be such a coincidence..." Nangongxue burst out laughing again.
"Dad, Mom! I want to eat cake!" Sheng Hao sat between the two of them. Of course, a four-year-old child doesn't understand the minds of adults. Right now, this box of delicious cakes is his favorite.
…………………
Another day.
"Honey, my son is sick!" On the other end of the phone, Sheng Yaoshan's voice was in a hurry.
"What's wrong?" On the other end of the phone, Nangong Xue's voice was absent-minded.
"Fever." Sheng Yaoshan said helplessly.
"How many degrees?" Nangongxue asked.
"37 degrees 5." Sheng Yaoshan said.
"It's okay, give him more water. Watermelon is good this season, go buy some watermelon and squeeze the juice for your son when you come back," Nangong Xue said.
"However, I'm still very worried. What if the fever persists? Do you want to go to your hospital to hang water?" Sheng Yaoshan asked eagerly.
"Hang your sister! Do you think antibiotics are such a good thing?! How long have you been in modern times, and you still don't know Chinese herbal medicine?! Wait, wait until I finish my shift and go back to check my son's pulse!" On the other end of the phone, only Beeping busy tone, Nangongxue's voice was no longer heard.
"Father, did mother criticize you again?" Sheng Hao pouted, climbed onto Sheng Yaoshan's lap, and stroked that heroic face.
"Yeah, mom criticized dad again." Sheng Yaoshan rubbed his nose with his son, and hugged his son from his lap pitifully.
Turn around to pour water, then squeeze the watermelon juice.
"Father, your martial arts are so good, and you often say that you are a great hero. You are not afraid of the sky and the earth. Why are you a bear in front of your mother?" Sheng asked cutely, tilting his head.
"Because no matter how good my father's kung fu is, it can't compare to my mother's 'Kingto First Knife'." Sheng Yaoshan smiled.
"Father, this year's June 1st party in our class, the teacher asked parents to participate, and there is also a performance, you go, and by the way, bring your bright silver spear and show them some fun!" Sheng Haohao drank sweetly The watermelon juice, the same notification as the notification.
"Okay!" Sheng Yaoshan readily responded!
Showing the limelight in front of his son and earning face for his son are always the things I am most proud of
Extra Three Archeology
"Dear audience, audience, the most exciting moment is coming soon. In the tombs of unknown dynasty discovered for the first time in our country, all kinds of rare cultural relics are preserved, including kitchen utensils used by the royal family; All kinds of objects in daily life; there are rare literati calligraphy, some well preserved..." The live broadcast of the archeology on TV, behind the host is a large-scale group of tombs.
"Old Fu, call the TV station and ask if there is an auction for this unearthed cultural relic?" In front of the TV, Brother K sat leisurely, with a pair of children playing happily beside him.
"Yes! Brother K! Lao Fu will do it now!" The personal assistant beside him respectfully stood up and saluted, then turned and left.
"Dear audience, what we are displaying in front of our eyes are two pieces of calligraphic works of literati. According to the research of experts in the field of calligraphy and painting, these two pieces of calligraphy are definitely the top works in the archaeological field of our country. One is calligraphy, one is calligraphy and painting..." host The man pointed sideways at the two calligraphy paintings behind him, very excited.
"Ge Lao, you are the master of calligraphy and painting in our country. You are also invited to the scene of this archaeological excavation. Please give your comments. What is so wonderful about these two paintings?" The host passed the microphone to a person beside him. An old man with white hair and long beard.
"Well..." Mr. Ge slightly nodded and stroked his beard, "If we talk about these two works, apart from the lifelike and clever style of painting; the elegant and unrestrained calligraphy, which is self-contained, the wonderful thing is that this painting and this character, They echo each other from afar, the person who drew and wrote is the same person." Elder Ge pointed slightly with his hand, and continued.
"Everyone, please look at the woman in this painting. According to her clothes, she can be presumed to be a cook, but she does not look like an ordinary cook. Looking at the regulation of clothes, she seems to have a royal identity in her. What the woman is cooking is a bowl of red bean and lotus seed soup. Otherwise, the word "Acacia" would not be inscribed on this painting, and the poem by Wang Wei, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, would not be inscribed on this calligraphy: "Red bean is born In the southern country, a few branches come in spring. May you pick more, this is the most lovesick.'" Ge Lao continued to nod his head, seemingly thoughtful.
"Ge Lao, in your opinion, can the relationship between the author and the person in the painting be deduced from the lovesickness soup that the person in the painting is cooking, and the verses in the calligraphy?" The host continued to ask eagerly.
"Well... Only when you show your true feelings can you draw the person in your heart!" Ge Lao stroked his beard, "In my opinion, the gentleness of the person in this painting and the author named 'Ren Yue' are the result of experiencing life and death and growing old together. Husband and wife! It's just..." Elder Ge frowned slightly.
"Just what?" the host asked with great interest.
"It's just that on this painting and words, it's just signed 'Ren Yue presents his beloved wife Wen Wen', but I don't know who the woman called Wen Wen in this painting is, and I don't know who the author Ren Yue is? She is so beautiful and detached. How could a woman with a calm appearance be a cook? Such a man with outstanding literary talents was more than enough to be a number one scholar in ancient times, but he would marry a cook. untie.
"Old Ge, this must be true love! This is the name of these two works "Lovesickness"." The host laughed.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! Lovesickness..." Elder Ge fell into deep thought.
"Hehe, there are still many things you don't know..." In front of the TV, Sheng Yaoshan dragged the floor, glanced at the live broadcast on the TV from the corner of his eye, and continued talking to himself: "That's Rou'er! The first female chef of the Great Zhou Dynasty! The first female chef of the Great Zhou Dynasty bestowed by the new emperor! As for the man, hehe, of course it is Ren Yue from the girl's family! Ren Yue, you are from the girl's family! , I thought you were dead, when did you come back? Could it be that you were reborn again? You made it so sensational, thank you for being nice to Rou’er, if not, I’ll wear it back and challenge you one-on-one! You bitch! ..." Sheng Yaoshan smiled wickedly.
"Father! Mom is back!" Sheng's villa doorbell rang, and Sheng rushed to open the door playfully.
"Honey, I'm cleaning again! Brother K is giving you a holiday today? You're so good! Reward me." Nangongxue put down the car keys in her hand, walked quickly to Sheng Yaoshan's side, and mischievously kissed his handsome cheek.
"Yo, you're still watching archaeological shows, and you're homesick again?" Nangong Xue glanced at the live broadcast on TV from the corner of her eye and said with a smile.
"Ah... the cultural relics of Da Zhou were unearthed. I just mentioned Ren Yue and Miss Wen." Sheng Yaoshan said calmly, and immediately wrapped his arms around Nangongxue's waist tightly.
"Da Zhou!" Nangong Xue immediately became interested, "Did you mention me?"
"Dear viewers, what you are seeing now is an unearthed burial object from the palace of the Imperial Physician. These should be the equipment used by the imperial physician to diagnose the royal family..." The host pointed to the newly unearthed cultural relics behind him earnestly, explaining .
Sudden!
Nangongxue and Sheng Yaoshan who were in front of the TV came together in front of the TV, dumbfounded.
"Everyone, the last thing unearthed is an exquisite wooden box. It seems that there should be something precious inside." The host watched the archaeologists carefully open the wooden box, and everyone's eyes were straightened. !
"This is..." The host was speechless for a moment.
I saw that the small wooden box contained nothing else, but the first-aid kit that Nangongxue carried with her when she mistakenly wore it to Da Zhou! It also says "made in china".
"Forgot, before I went out for the last time, for the sake of safety, I gave it to Jade for safekeeping..." Sheng Yaoshan said with a dark face.
"That's my first aid kit!" Nangong Xue exclaimed.
"Honey, I..." Sheng Yaoshan's face was black.
"Sheng Yaoshan!" Nangong Xue's voice suddenly rose.
"My wife, spare me! Okay, come and save Dad..." Sheng Yaoshan picked up Sheng Haohao who was beside him, laughed and ran upstairs in a hurry.
extra money counting
Someone asked, isn't "The Cook is Coming" a farming novel
Isn’t Changtianwen just about getting rich and making money
Why did it look so cool in the early stage, it was wine making, salary increase, dividends, and opening a store to buy shares... But later, when he entered the palace, Liu Heng, the rich and powerful emperor, always said "reward!"
Later, there were military merits, food merits, and all the pressure from the Queen Mother, her old man, Princess Yunluo, etc...
Ruan must have made a lot of money, right? Why is there no final explanation
Hehe, in fact, everyone knows that Ruan is a reborn person. The main purpose of her rebirth in this life is to find out the truth and then take revenge. By the way, let's settle the emotional matter again. Therefore, money is really something outside of her body to her, and she has never cared about it, nor counted it.
However, since everyone has this request, hehe, then Rong Rong will come and count for that silly girl Wen Rou.
However, Rongrong's math is taught by a physical education teacher, and he failed the college entrance examination. If you can count clearly, you have high hopes~ Hehe, it's fine if you don't miss a lot o(n_n)o~~
In those years, the money earned from brewing Chaolu wine was calculated on the basis of one or two taels of silver per pot. At the beginning, the income in Xianyang was 500 taels of silver a year. It is said that both ends are making money; Xi'an is a provincial capital, so its natural purchasing power is greater than that of Xianyang. It is conservatively estimated that the income will have to double in a year, and the money earned in Xianyang, that is to say, the annual income from alcohol is 100%. 1500 taels of silver.
Later, it cost 500 taels to buy a house in Xi'an. At that time, if the wages in Xi'an were not counted, the annual net income would have to be 1,000 taels.
Didn't Master Qiao agree to give Chef Wen a share? Zuixianlou's business is so good, Wen Shouzheng's annual dividends have to be 500 taels, the chef! Naturally share more!
In addition, Rourou worked in Zuixianlou as an apprentice at first. Later, Master Qiao was not the kind of black merchant who deducted wages, so he would naturally pay wages, not to mention that Wenrou's craftsmanship is so good!
It is conservatively estimated that Rourou earns about 200 taels a year.
There are red envelopes during the Chinese New Year, let’s count as 10 taels.
I didn't stay in Xi'an for long, and went to the capital for a year. However, the real estate in Xi'an was sold. According to the increase in housing prices, you can make money if you sell it. When the small courtyard is sold, it costs 800 taels of silver. If the property is divided according to the law, Ruan Rou will inherit 200 taels of silver.
The housing in Beijing was given by Qiao's family, so there was no money spent.
Later, Rou Wen went out with Sheng Yaoshan's army, and Wen Shouzheng was not idle, didn't he set up a restaurant in the downtown area of the capital? It is a no-cost sale, and the business is so good, conservatively estimated, no matter how you earn 200 taels of silver.
After adding it, Lai Wenrou came back and got a reward of 50 taels.
Later, when he learned the truth, Liu Heng probably felt that Wen Wen was being treated badly, so maybe he sealed it up a little more. It is conservatively estimated that the emperor would lose face if he lost it. Naturally, it was around 200 taels.
Later, Ruan Rou followed Nangongxue into the palace to treat the Queen Mother and her elders, and she also got a reward. It is conservatively estimated that the Queen Mother naturally gave more than the Emperor, 300 taels!
Afterwards, Ruan Ruan entered the palace as an imperial cook, so her salary would naturally not be less, calculated as 200 taels per year. During the period, Princess Yunluo was rescued and rewarded, about a hundred taels of gold, a thousand pieces of cloth, and tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land.
He made many meritorious deeds in the palace, and Liu Heng gave about 500 taels of rewards piecemeal.
Princess Yunluo gave about 500 taels of rewards in bits and pieces.
In the palace of Concubine Li, who is a cook, the rewards for fragments are about 500 taels.
There is also the income from home-made wine during the same period, and the price and purchasing power of the capital city are higher than those of the provincial capital. It is conservatively estimated that the annual wine fee is 1,000 taels.
Later, Ruan thought that Ren Yue was dead, and made a living selling lovesickness soup alone in the desert, and conservatively estimated that he earned 100 taels in two years.
In addition, there are some confused Rong Rong who tipped when he was happy, but later forgot to count. It is conservatively estimated that there is 100 taels.
Then this story was written from the 28th year of Chengde to the end of the 4th year of Chengyou, a full ten years.
Only our heroine is gentle, and has earned a total of these years:
500+1500-500+200+10+200+200+50+200+300+200*3+500+500+500+1000*6+100*2+100=11260 taels of silver
In addition: one hundred taels of gold + one thousand pieces of cloth + ten thousand hectares of fertile land...
In addition, regardless of whether it is farming, building, or leasing, the rich income of good land is even more conceivable, and it cannot be measured in money...
In short, our heroine is super rich, and she is also a super landlady, she is simply rich! Hey~
Are you satisfied o(n_n)o~~
Extra Story Five Male Leads
Since the beginning of "The Cook is Coming", Rong Rong, like everyone else, has been entangled in who is the hero of the book
Let's talk about the real body of the two male protagonists first.
Ren Yue.
That winter morning, you gently knocked on Rongrong's door, wrapped in a ray of sunshine, appeared in front of Rongrong so brightly and beautifully, Rongrong's face turned red all of a sudden~(@^_^ @)~
It's you, as one of the male protagonists of this book!
Ren Yue Ren Yue, taken from the meaning of excellence among people, is homophonic for "Ren Yue".
At first, Rong Rong wanted to shape this character well, and she really wrote it with emotion. Even when it was Calvin, she never struggled with the character of Ren Yue.
Later, everyone read it, and the more Rong Rong wrote, the more he alienated Ren Yue.
Later, he actually wrote him "dead"...
Who is to blame
Who made him go abroad, and never appeared in Rong Rong's life again.
Hmph, so, a piece of experience is, don't offend female authors who write web articles.
Otherwise, who knows if you will become a eunuch in the text, or be written to death...
However, Rong Rong is kind, so when she writes, she still intends to follow her original heart and write Ren Yue completely, so that he can have a happy ending with the heroine in the article o(n_n)o ~~
Besides Sheng Yaoshan, in fact, careful readers can already understand Rongrong's heart.
It is said that the second male lead is true love, although Ruan Rou finally chose Ren Yue, but Sheng Yaoshan is the real male lead!
Accompanied silently by her side all the time, until the end, until time travel.
The black and strong Shengyao Mountain, the Wentao and Wulue Shengyao Mountain, the bold and unruly Shengyao Mountain, the superior Shengyao Mountain everywhere... The real Yaoshan Mountain is far better than the Shengyao Mountain in Rongrong's text o(n_n)o~~
Yaoshan, Chinese New Year is coming soon, thank you for bringing joy to Rongrong over the past year, and thank you for being with Rongrong over the past year, it’s great to see you every day~ I wish you a happy new year, and wish you and Nangongxue Can all wishes come true, happy for a long time.
Finally, let me talk about the other two men in this book.
Ji Yunjian, thank you for your sudden appearance and giving Rong Rong hope and encouragement. It’s the new year, Rong Rong sincerely prays for you and wishes you all the best o(n_n)o~~ (I don’t know the image of Ji Yunjian’s Confucian general in the article , Does Yun Jian like it~(@^_^@)~)
Brother K, thank you for your persistence, courage and persistence for Rong Rong. It’s the new year, Rong Rong wishes Brother K good health and wealth o(n_n)o~~ (I don’t know the glorious image of Brother K in the article, is Brother K still satisfied~(@^_^@)~)