Chapter 135 First Entering Jiankang
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) Only 700 Xiliang cavalry entered the city, and they also took 500 women. The people of Jiankang breathed a sigh of relief. --... While they were relieved, a trace of curiosity couldn't help but arise in their hearts. According to the old man
Passed down by word of mouth for generations, they
The female soldiers we know come from the hundreds of sword-carrying maids of Mrs. Sun, the sister of Sun Quan, the Lord of Wu. Now that real female soldiers have appeared on the streets of Jiankang, how can we miss the opportunity to watch? They can't help but leave their homes and face the streets one after another.
Rush to both sides.
It must be said that the curiosity of the people in Jiankang is quite strong. Ten years ago, they watched the handsome man Wei Jie to death, and today, ten years later, they watched the Xiliang female cavalry enter the city.
The heroic appearance of the female Rakshasa girls gave them a great sense of shock. They were all wearing helmets and armor, fully armed, equipped with swords, swords, shields, bows and crossbows, and riding tall and majestic horses. Although not all of them were superior to each other.
Beautiful appearance, but also a middle-aged man
Above all, there are so many beautiful women, but they still have a murderous look, which is secretly awe-inspiring, forming a great visual contrast, without daring to be blasphemous at all, completely overturning the traditional image of delicate and weak women.
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It turns out that all the female Rakshasa who entered the capital have been carefully selected. Yunfeng hopes that through this catwalk, she can combine the natural beauty and sassy beauty of women and display them in front of the people of Jiankang, so that they will understand that women
In addition to singing, dancing and doing housework to please men, you can also do many things. If you can also change the healthy atmosphere, it will be even more perfect.
Yunfeng led his troops into the city slowly from Donglimen, but the residence arranged for him by Xun Song was located in Changganli in the south of the city. Along the way, he had to pass through the Bianhuai List. That is, the Qinhuai Painted Boats, the gathering place of restaurants and taverns, Yanshi, and the west entrance
City and other prosperous areas. Everywhere you pass, there are crowds of people, looking up eagerly.
"Look, they're coming, they're coming!" A big young man with sharp eyes shouted loudly, and immediately, countless people rushed forward.
"Is this...is this still a woman?" Another citizen pointed at the center of the road and asked in shock.
"I only know today what it means for a woman to be inferior to a man!"
"Sister, I really didn't expect that we women can be so majestic. Oh~ I'm really embarrassed!"
"Did you see that if you dare to be lazy and drink too much in the future, I will join the army and I won't be able to kill you when you come back!"
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All kinds of comments came to their ears. The female Rakshasas all felt like they couldn't hold their heads up when they were looked at, but they had no choice but to follow Yunfeng's request to hold their heads high, not squinting, and make a look on their faces.
A cold expression. They all felt that Jiankang was too big and there were too many people. Why did they walk for so long and still not reach the end of the field? Where did so many people come from along the way?
Geng Wenjun is the only exception. She is not embarrassed at all. On the contrary, she seems to enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by thousands of people. Occasionally she sees acquaintances and best friends in the crowd... and she can't wait to wave and call to say hello.
, for fear that others would not recognize her!
Riding on the horse, Xun Song shook his head and sighed: "Such a grand occasion was only seen ten years ago when Wei Shubao stole to Xiadu. Unexpectedly, General Yun's entry into the city this time caused thousands of people to desert the streets again. Alas~ in a flash
Ten years goes by so fast!”
Old Yunfeng's face was slightly red, and even a fool could see that the people were not here to welcome him. Instead, they were here to welcome the five hundred female Rakshasa people behind him. He couldn't help but say: "Haha, Zhongshu Ling has given me the award, Jian
The hospitality of the people of Kang was also astonishing to the general, and it was something he had never seen before in his life."
Xun Song smiled slightly and seemed to have pointed out something: "In today's world, when it comes to the prosperity of the wealthy population, there is no one who can be attributed to Jiankang. Luoyang and Chang'an were successively destroyed in the war, and Jiankang has achieved only the most fruitful results."
Save. General Yun, please take a look. There are boats in the river, shops along the streets, and pedestrians coming and going. Wouldn’t it be a pity if such a prosperous scene were to be destroyed by war again? Does General Yun feel the same way?"
Yunfeng understood what he meant, and it was just another way to warn himself. He couldn't help but nodded, feeling secretly in his heart.
In the city at your feet, the houses are gorgeous and neatly arranged. The streets are paved with blue bricks. The widest part is more than ten feet. On the outside is a drainage ditch with an arch about one foot wide. Orange trees and orange trees are planted on both sides of the road.
The willow trees, especially on both sides of the Qinhuai River, are lush and lush, dotted with colorful painted boats floating on the river, which is refreshing and dizzying!
On the other hand, looking back at the four prefectures of Guzang, Shanggui, Nanzheng and Chengdu under his own rule, let’s not talk about other aspects for the time being. The roads alone are incomparable. They are all dirt roads, filled with dust on sunny days, and muddy and difficult to walk on rainy days.
.It is said that during the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Chang'an was mainly built on dirt roads, and it often stopped for three days due to heavy rains. Only the road between Xiangfu and Daming Palace was the only slightly better sand road!
Feeling something in his heart, Yunfeng became very popular in poetry. He chanted loudly in the street: "The beautiful land in the south of the Yangtze River, the imperial state of Jinling. The meandering winds bring green water, and the vermillion towers rise far away. The flying deer crosses the galloping road, and the weeping poplars shade the ditch. The wings are condensed.
Raise the lid, stack the drums and send the flower basket. Offer the cloud platform watch, and you will receive good fame!"
Everyone couldn't help being shocked and cheered loudly! Director Wang praised: "If I didn't know that General Yun came from the north, I would have thought that he was a native of Jiankang. Even though we have been migrating south for nearly twenty years, we still haven't.
What a profound insight!
The first couplet of the poem summarizes the situation and fills the chapter with a virtual pen. The three middle couplets describe the prosperity of Jiankang from multiple angles. The observation is subtle and the description is realistic. It is really wonderful! Especially the last couplet: Xian Na Yun
A good performance and a good reputation can be collected! It is a perfect portrayal of General Yun's visit to Beijing this time. This wonderful sentence will be passed down through the ages!"
Xun Song and Wen Qiao also looked at Yunfeng again, and both felt incredible! Literature is not something that can be achieved overnight. It requires a lot of accumulation and precipitation. But looking at his age, he has been there all year round.
Leading the army in battle, what the hell?
Yun Feng repeatedly humbly said: "Da Situ is over-praised. It's just the general's sentiments. His writing is crude. How dare he deserve such praise?"
Xun Song said displeasedly: "Hey~! General Yun is extremely humble. He expresses his aspirations with scenery and expresses his feelings with things. This is the first of his generation. Sima Xiangru was revered as a saint. Cao Zijian collected great achievements in Jian'an literature. General Yun Ruo
If you concentrate on this, your achievements in the future may not be inferior to these two. You will be famous in future generations!"
Yunfeng exclaimed inwardly. Among the famous officials of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the history books highlighted Wang Dun, Wang Dao, Wen Qiao, Geng Liang, Tao Kan, Xi Jian and others. The Xun Song in front of him only mentioned his name, and his only deeds
Only when he was appointed governor of Nanyang, his daughter Xun Guanniang went to Xiangyang alone to ask for reinforcements, but she had nothing to do with him.
But now, Yunfeng has completely put away his contempt. This man is capable of serving as an official, and he is indeed more than just his appearance. On the surface, he has a kind face and kind eyes, and looks like a good old man. But he can inadvertently advise others.
, moisturizes things quietly and makes no one feel disgusted.
In just a few short conversations, he first advised Yunfeng to restrain his behavior and not to ruin the prosperity of Jiankang. Just now he advised him to put down his military power and concentrate on literature, and cited Sima Xiangru and Cao Zhi as examples to seduce him. Wei Zheng
Advise, speak out and violate taboos,
This made Li Shimin feel disgusted. Haiduan wrote a letter, and even cursed and accused him throughout the whole article. He tried to win a reputation for himself, but Jiajing was trapped in injustice. However, Xunsong was able to combine the surrounding environment, follow the advice, and not make people dislike him.
One high and one high. It’s not the same thing!
Yunfeng couldn't help but look towards the direction of Miyagi with envy. There was no such person around him, and all the old guys in the court couldn't despise him.
Unknowingly, I came to the house located in Changqianli. It covers an area of about dozens of hectares. Its appearance is simple and simple, not too luxurious, which is exactly what Yunfeng wants.
Everyone stopped outside the door, Wen Qiao raised his hand and said, "General Yun. This is the private residence of Zhongshu Ling. Because of the poor conditions of the post office, we specially gave it to General Yun for use when he is stationed in Beijing."
"Oh~?" Yunfeng hurriedly saluted: "How can this be accomplished? How can the general occupy Zhongshu Ling's residence?"
Xun Song smiled mysteriously: "General Yun, there is no need to be polite. I have another residence elsewhere, and the house is fully equipped with servants and maids. If General Yun needs anything, just give him the order. Okay. You wait for Qingqi Jian
Okay, after traveling thousands of miles to attack, we must be exhausted, so I won’t bother you anymore. General Yun just wants to take a rest."
Yunfeng felt a little embarrassed and saluted again: "I will thank Zhongshu Ling!"
Director Wang also stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I will take care of General Yun again on another day, and say goodbye!"
Wen Qiao and Geng Liang also said goodbye to Yunfeng one by one. In short, the atmosphere was very harmonious. Geng Wenjun returned home safely after being outside for a year.
After seeing off a few people, the guards all got busy. All the men lived in the front yard, except Yunfeng, of course, who lived in the backyard with the female Rakshasa.
The first thing the women did after packing up was to quickly fetch water and take a shower. After traveling from Hanfu for more than ten days and sleeping in the open air, although they didn't smell bad, they definitely didn't smell good.
The sound of rushing water and the laughter of women from all around filled his ears. Yunfeng suddenly felt that having too good hearing was not a good thing. He quickly left the courtyard and walked alone to the small garden. In the sky, the sunlight was weak and weak.
The cumulus clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and the desolation of the autumn day affected his mood a little, and a feeling of anxiety gradually came to his heart.
'Hey~Lingyun, my husband finally did not break the promise, but when can you come?'
He just stood there blankly until the sound of soft footsteps sounded behind him.
"General, are you missing Mistress Lingyun? Since Mistress Lingyun said she could find you, General, before she left, she should be here soon, right?"
Yunfeng turned around and saw Su Qizhen standing pretty behind him, her pink face flushed with red, her eyebrows slanting into her temples, her dark hair wet and sticking to her shoulders and back, her body
Wearing a light yellow dark coat, the faint fresh body fragrance enveloped her in the wind.
Today, Su Qizhen is dressed in a typical lady's dress. This is the first time he has seen this image. Yunfeng was actually a little crazy when he saw it.
Su Qizhen couldn't help but lowered her head in shame, and said in disbelief: "General, what are you looking at?"
Yunfeng chuckled and said, "Qizhen, do you remember what Yueru told you?"
"Ah~?" Su Qizhen's heart tightened and she murmured: "Yes... I am telling the general to take good care of the general's... safety."
Yunfeng looked over with a playful look, and Su Qizhen felt a little frightened when she looked directly at him. After a while, she opened her mouth and said: "Why is this not what I heard? It seems to be about daily life? Qizhen, you can't be a person who says what you mean. Okay.
, come, come in with me." He said, hooked his hands, turned around and walked towards the house.
Su Qizhen showed a trace of struggle on her face, stamped her feet, gritted her teeth, and followed Yunfeng. (., You are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my biggest motivation.)
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