The sky was dimly lit, and there were horses and carts outside Jinyang City. Pedestrians on the road were all dressed in spring shirts and headed towards the Jinshui River. Today is the third day of the third lunar month, on the first day of the first month of the month, everyone from the imperial court to the common people will all go to the water to eat, sing and feast. Jinyang is a big city, and naturally it is no exception. However, the poor people can travel on foot, and the ministers have to walk through barriers and fences to prepare well.
In the upper reaches of the Jinshui River, by the banks of the verdant forests and turbulent rivers, a colorful silk curtain was hung up early. With the General's Mansion as the center, the major high gates have set up camps nearby, cleaned the dead branches and gravel on the riverbank, and laid thick blankets on the grass. Some luxury and high gates also use Shu brocade as the lawn, and step on them with soft shoes, just like stepping on the clouds.
Such a festive season, such a beautiful scenery, even the busy maids couldn't help but chat in a low voice. It is even more exciting to see who is the noble person with silk yarn as the account, who is the high-ranking soap car Yundu, and the celebrities and talents who came to the palace.
"Oh, Liang Langjun will really come?!" I don't know who mentioned it first, and it immediately attracted a soft cry.
Who does not know the great name of the Buddha? Among the servants, some even saw the grand scene of the Ullambana Festival in person. The scene of the city full of madness that day is vivid in my mind. Who would have guessed that Liang Langjun would go to the Jinshui River in person and go to the spring!
"I heard that a few days ago, Duke Dongying also recruited Liang Langjun to be a prisoner. Liang Langjun claimed to be weak and did not respond. Dongying Gong invited an imperial doctor to diagnose and treat him. Maybe this time he came to Jinyang, Just to thank Duke Dongying for his kindness..."
"What a humble gentleman, so enviable!"
"This winter, Huai'en Temple donated porridge and water, and saved hundreds of people. It was also done by Liang Langjun. Liang Langjun is merciful and kind, and has Buddha's instructions. How can you care about these false names?"
"It is said that Liang Langjun has a very beautiful appearance, and it would not be a waste of life to meet him."
"Seeing the Buddha is the chance you can't ask for..."
Whose girl doesn't admire the handsome man, even these maids are familiar with Liang Langjun's name. What about beautiful words? How about a full belly? What about Caisminda? Can it be compared to the lives of tens of thousands of people in Jinyang City
What Liang Feng did was the attention that these despicable people never got. Whether it's a hospital to help the sick or a Buddhist temple to provide porridge, which is not for the people of Jinyang? Such a chronically ill, still benevolent and handsome gentleman can naturally be respected and loved by everyone.
However, as the sun rose and the cars gathered, those noble families arrived at the river bank. People talking about Liang Feng also began to change their tone.
"Then Liang Zixi will really show up?"
"Wang Changshi invited him, why didn't he come?"
"Another villain who is chasing the flames and following the trend and working hard. I'm afraid that it is also for the sake of waiting for the price to be rejected."
"Haha, who knows? It is said that his family has no officials for two generations and is very poor. Even the rice and grain for porridge are exchanged by selling paper. It is also thanks to the gimmick of Buddha's dream, otherwise who would buy Tibetan scriptures. paper back?"
"It is said that Liang's mansion started selling Buddhist scriptures last year. It used the method of publishing and printing. I also bought a copy at my mansion. The name of the dream, and the magic of calligraphy?"
"Ha! It's wonderful that this trick is self-recommended! It's a shame that it's a vulgar thing."
"When I came to Jinyang this time, I didn't want to serve Duke Dongying, did I? It's because of the arrogance that I put on before. What if there are praises from Wang and Pei Er clan? This time Sun, Wen, and Guo have all brought young Talented, I'm afraid there is a good show to watch."
The scholars who gathered together said that there was no need to talk bitterly, and they expressed disdain for this Buddha who was born out of nowhere. Among the family members, they whispered about Liang Feng's life experience and genealogy. His family members are so few, his parents died early, and his wife's family was also involved in the Jia's rebellion. If the fate is really bad, the marriage should be put aside for the time being. Even if Liang Zixi is as handsome and talented as the rumors, his daughter's life is not as important.
There are many opinions, but they can't do without one topic: When will Liang Zixi arrive
With such a reputation, only those top elites in Jinyang have seen him. Whether it is worthy of the name, or a false appearance, depends on today's trip to the spring.
Seeing that more and more gentry gathered by the river, the chariots and horses were bustling, almost blocking the road. The famous Liang Zixi still did not arrive. Could it be that the rumors were wrong and that he would not come today
Just as someone thought so, a mica cart appeared at the end of the road. Qingyou building, Zhusiluo, curtains covering the carriage, mica decorating the cow body, it is the frame of the Wang family.
Many people stood up. Wang Wen was also the direct branch of the Wang family in Taiyuan. No one dared to ignore the largest family in Jinyang, no matter how they talked behind their backs. However, to everyone's surprise, when the frame stopped and the curtain was raised, it was not Wang Wen but a young man who stepped out of the car.
That man was wearing white clothes!
Everyone shouted.
Logically speaking, wearing white clothes is not considered a taboo. Jin is Jinde, Shangbai. The emperor wears a top hat with white gauze, and the prince wears white gauze when he marries his concubine. The white robe was created by Wei Wu, and it has long been common for those who have not been appointed to wear white robes. However, the first clothes are fine, but the clothes are rarely so plain. If nothing else, how can white clothes appear luxurious? Plain white silk is the cheapest, and even if a little decoration is added, it will not be too expensive. What's more, there is no eye-catching color, no exquisite embroidery, if the face is black, the appearance is sleepy, and the body is fat, wearing white clothes can be said to be ugly and difficult to control.
However, the man in front of him was frost-colored, with only some ice cracks on the cuffs of his shirt. Wearing a white jade crown, feet on black clouds and shoes, except for the crow's hair on the head and the black pupils on the face, the school is as clear as jade, unstained by the world.
And this simple dress also made him look very noble and arrogant. Although there is still some sickness on the face, but standing in the crowd of vulgar scholars in Zhu Fuqing, they are like plain plums and white cranes, pure and elegant. After the uproar, there was a long silence, and even those nobles who wanted to say hello to Wang Wen couldn't help but stop.
"Two clothes and scarves, let's have fun with my staff. It seems that Zixi's outfit is really amazing." Wang Wen walked off the frame with a smile. Today, he invited Liang Feng to ride with him, just for the sake of Watch carefully the scene where everyone is silent.
The phrase "Two clothes and scarves, chatting with my members" comes from "Out of the East Gate" of "Book of Songs, Zheng Feng", which is the love chant of pre-Qin men to the white-clothed girl. Speaking from Wang Wen's mouth, it is naturally a bit more teasing.
Liang Feng smiled slightly: "He Fen has a song, and his words are hilarious. I would like to thank Zhongzheng for carrying me."
This sentence also comes from the Book of Songs, and the latter is exactly "the son of him, as beautiful as jade. As beautiful as jade, he is different from the public." It just so happened that the two of them were still on the riverside, so the answer was simply wonderful.
Wang Wen couldn't help laughing, and he took Liang Feng to Wang's tent regardless of other idlers.
Seeing the man in white walking by, everyone came back to their senses. At this moment, how can anyone else speak harsh words? With such a graceful appearance and bearing, I am afraid that only Immortal Gushe can compare with it!
Alas, how can such a person be indulged in the stink of copper and stingy with a false name? I'm afraid the rumors are wrong
Seeing his pale complexion and colorless lips, I am afraid that he is really sick...
Wang Changshi actually called him to ride the mica calf with him and walked hand in hand. It seems that the friendship between the two is indeed deep!
Such a handsome person, no wonder the kinship is few, this must be the will of the Buddha. Alas, do you want to marry a girl or not
Everyone's thoughts were in their minds, and they had long forgotten their previous guesses. The weird silence didn't dissipate until Sima Teng's soap wheel arrived.
It was the first time I saw Liang Feng himself. Looking at the plain, flawless man, Sima Teng couldn't help but praise: "What a beautiful man! No wonder Mao never forgets it. Today is really a worthwhile trip!"
Liang Feng saluted and said, "Fortunately, Duke Dongying bestowed a doctor with him."
This ceremony is impartial, neither flattering, nor contemptuous, free and easy, and makes people feel good. What's more, he also thanked the imperial doctor he sent, which was all face. Sima Teng only felt that his whole body was at ease, and his anger was also relieved. He smiled and nodded: "It is their credit that they can make Zixi come. Come, let's go to the water with me."
With the arrival of the chief official Sima Teng, the slaughter ceremony officially began. This is also the etiquette handed down from the pre-Qin period. They come to the water in March to accept the yang qi of spring, clean the dust accumulated in winter, and eliminate disasters and diseases. Of course, this cleaning is not to take off the clothes and bathe, but to soak the river water with the hands and feet, and use the willow branches to get the water, and sprinkle it on the body to do the washing.
It is full of nobles and nobles, and the rituals of scorpion are naturally not simple. They are both elegant and singing. After everyone cleans their hands in copper basins, they each take out hard-boiled eggs and jujubes and throw them into the water. This is also a common practice in Shangsi. Floating eggs and jujubes make women pick them up by the river, praying for more children and more blessings.
After all the etiquette was done, Sima Teng patted his palm and said, "Today is the third day of the third month, when the water is flowing. Come, let's have a feast!"
This is the subject of the banquet. The brocade tent is like a curtain, Hua Yin is the way, and everyone came to the pre-set Qushui Pool in the sound of silk and bamboo. Like the stars holding the moon, Sima Teng sat at the top, and several other big clans took the seat. Seeing that everyone was taking their seats, Sima Teng pointed to the cup at hand: "Will you write poetry or talk today?"
Beside him, a middle-aged man with narrow eyes and short beard stroked his beard and said with a smile: "There is a great collection of heroes, let's talk about it."
This person is Sun Zhi, the chief inspector, and he is a son of the Sun clan in Zhongdu. The great ancestor of the Sun family was the general of Cao Wei's hussars, and he was named the Duke of Zhongdu. Subsequent generations of officials to the prefect, is also a prominent family in Taiyuan.
When Sima Teng heard the words, he immediately smiled and said, "What Xuan Da said is very true."
Following Sima Teng's order, the lotus leaf holding the cup was placed in the blue waves, and the music became louder.
The smile on Sun Zhi's face remained undiminished, his long and narrow eyes swept across the white-robed figure below, and his lips became colder.