Datang: Huchi served as a bodyguard, but refused to enter the court as an official

At the very least, Li Er boasted that he was decisive, and he didn't dare to use all his wealth to play.

Li Er's eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he thought of. He smiled and said, "Then I wish you a good journey!"

Supermarkets are blooming everywhere in Guanzhong, and branches have also opened in other Daozhou prefectures.

The situation is great!

Under the management of the big shopkeeper Li Ke, even the shareholders with the least shares can conservatively estimate their monthly profit to be over [-] yuan!

This brought about a series of chain reactions.

For example, the commercial center of Chang'an City gradually shifted from Dongshi to Zhaoguofang.

The imperial court presided over the construction of more than ten new official roads leading from Chang'an to various places.

The decline in commercial taxes has activated the commercial enthusiasm of the people of Datang.

Overnight, not only did the shops in Chang'an City not be overwhelmed by the supermarkets, but there were nearly a hundred more of them!

Silver is a source of living water, and new industries will continue to be derived.

And the supermarket is the monster that devours this living water source.

Sooner or later, at one point, it will swallow everything in its stomach and refuse to spit it out.

"In short, you hold on, I will withdraw first!"

Liu Bai told Li Ke and others during the family meeting.

Several people stared wide-eyed, except for Liu Wan'er and Liu Rong'er who had already decided to go to the south of the Yangtze River with Liu Bai, the others seemed not very happy.

Shen Wansan opened his mouth, but did not speak.

He knew that since the young master had made a decision, it wouldn't work if he talked about it.

Huang Chao didn't even have the courage to open his mouth.

Li Yuan stroked the beard on his chin and shook his head.

Li Tai lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Li Ke and others strongly opposed it, but were finally stopped by force.

The carriage was already waiting at the gate.

After the salute of the big and small bags is moved up, let's go without saying a word!

Liu Bai is riding his own 'Dabai', with a whip in his left hand and a rope in his right hand.

On the other end of the rope, Xiaozhuzi was running along with aggrieved.

There are three carriages in total.

Salute took one, and sisters Liu Wan'er and Liu Rong'er took one.

The last car was Wang Chen who had just arrived in Chang'an for a few days.

Taking him to the south of the Yangtze River is to show Wang's attitude, or in other words, the sincerity of the Liu family's willingness to cooperate with them.

When the convoy came to the gate of the city, it was stopped by someone.

Liu Jin stood under Liu Bai's horse in embarrassment, and said, "Young Master Liu, Your Majesty is going too."

Liu Bai was taken aback, and looked up, only to see Li Er outside the city gate, wearing a sky-blue gown from the academy, riding on his black sweat horse, giggling strangely.

He didn't seem to bring any salutes, only Liu Jin was around.

He didn't know where the usual group of Jinwu guards were directed by him.

This emperor is really reliable.

Leave as soon as you say, and don't care about a lot of messy things in the court, who should deal with it

After leaving the city gate, Liu Bai sighed helplessly.

Li Er leaned over and said with a smile: "I dare to conclude that you will definitely make a lot of money by going to Jiangnan, and I can't miss it!"

Chapter 863 He is a rare man with both civil and military skills among the emperors of all dynasties

The green grass is desolate, and the willows are Yiyi.

In Guanzhong in July, it was so hot that it seemed to be boiling three times in a stove.

The blazing sun seems to be able to dry everything.

People lying in it, in addition to suffering, are still suffering.

In contrast, the weather in Jiangnan is much more pleasant.

Yuezhou is close to the sea, and the weather in Guanzhong can be deadly hot. It seems like spring here.

Apart from the relatively humid air, there are no other disadvantages.

Especially in the shade of the mountain, it is so cool that people don't want to leave.

At the foot of Kuaiji Mountain, Liu Bai and Li Er looked at the century-old tree stele and the thousand-year stone carving.

Horses cannot go up the mountain.

After placing the female relatives in the inn in Yuezhou City, the two hired a few strong men and went up the mountain on sliding poles.

There are outstanding people in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are more young and handsome offspring than dogs. Although Liu Bai and Li Er have different temperaments, they are not very eye-catching.

It's a good time for hiking!

There is an endless stream of people coming and going.

There are too many stories in Kuaiji Mountain, just like the "Lanting Collection Preface" said, literati and elegant guests gather here.

There are countless pavilions on the mountain, each one is full of people.

You can always see elegantly dressed scholars citing scriptures and judging poems and songs.

Liu Bai found a relatively clean gazebo and took a rest.

He and Li Er were not tired, but the men carrying the sliding poles were not lightly tired.

Liu Bai was not fat, so it didn't take much effort to carry him.

Li Er has a standard body shape of a big man in Guanzhong, and with a big belly, he can catch up with half a pig.

The ground is wet and slippery. If the men are exhausted, there will be no danger if they are not kept clean.

Sitting in the gazebo together, there are three or four young people.

You don't need to ask, you know, they are here for an outing together.

Xu Chu and Liu Jin went to Tinghuaitang in the morning and asked Wang Hongzhi to arrange Li Er's itinerary.

Therefore, only Li Er and Liu Bai went up the mountain this time.

The sky is high and the earth is far away, no one knows Li Er's identity, so naturally there is no danger.

Even if there is danger, Liu Bai will not take it seriously.

Li Er's skill is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

And it's not too much to be a free bodyguard for a few days.

There was no one to serve him, so Liu Bai didn't bother to bring tea sets and the like.

Li Er was extremely thirsty, and with a thick skin, he wanted to have a cup of herbal tea with those young men.

The younger generations are also hospitable.

A young scholar who looked like he was in his early twenties, who was white and quiet, handed over the bamboo tube he was carrying with him to Li Er.

"This gentleman looks like a man who has read a lot of poetry and books. Hearing his accent, he seems to be from Guanzhong?"

Li Er opened the bamboo tube and smelled the fragrance of plums inside, and immediately moved his index finger.

"A certain family is indeed from Guanzhong. This time, they have not traveled thousands of miles, and they are here to make a pilgrimage to Wang Youjun!"

Just this one sentence immediately made the younger generation introduce Li Er as their confidant.

Wang Xizhi is the pride of Yuezhou.

A "Preface to the Collection of Lanting" is full of romance through the ages.

Saying this, it seems to be praising their elders.

"Then this brother"

A young man wearing a lun scarf and holding a paper umbrella under his arm cupped his hands at Liu Bai.

Liu Bai also cupped his hands with a smile, and said, "My surname is Liu, and I'm also from Guanzhong!"

After chatting, Liu Bai got a thorough understanding of the details of these young people.

These people are all students of Tinghuaitang, and they come to the mountains for an outing in their spare time.

It seems that next to the Dayu Mausoleum on the top of the mountain, there is also a poetry club spontaneously organized by the students of Tinghuaitang.

"Listening to Huai Poems has become popular in recent years. The poems have complex rhythms, such as ancient fus, modern poems, and long and short sentences in recent years. You can compare them among them, and use poems to discuss heroes. The winner will get an inscription written by Mr. Changzong!"

In the words of several young people, there is infinite reverence for Wang Hongzhi.

After listening to Li Er, he immediately became interested.

He is a rare man with both civil and military skills among the emperors of all dynasties.

Since she hid her identity and ran out in style, she naturally wanted to participate in romantic affairs.

Especially when I heard that at the meeting to listen to Huai's poems, even the Yuliu Painting Boat, which is full of beauty in the south of the Yangtze River, sent this year's oiran here, which made my eyes shine!

Yuliu painted boats can be regarded as the characteristics of Jiangnan.

It was originally on the banks of the Huaihe River in Jinling.

Keep pace with the Spring Wind Pavilion in Chang'an City.

As for the oiran, it is a fashion purely set off by the jade glazed boat.

The two oirans elected every year are all beautiful and beautiful.

In contrast, Chunfeng Pavilion is a little less fancy.

Liu Bai was also very curious.

He is not very interested in oirans and the like.

However, I really want to know if the oiran in the legend is really well-educated in the rumors.

The young man with the paper umbrella in his hand said with a longing face, "I once saw Miss Mubai from a distance by the Qinhuai River, and her dancing posture is really as graceful as a flying dragon."

Upon hearing this, Li Er gave Liu Bai a weird look.

Mubai?

This name is interesting

Liu Bai had a troubled expression on his face.

Indeed, it's hard not to be crooked

Several people chatted a few more words, made up their minds, and went up the mountain together!

Dayu Mausoleum has been around for a long time.

It can be traced back as far as the pre-Qin period.

The thousand-year-old stele that Li Er and Liu Bai saw at the foot of the mountain was the famous 'Li Si Stele'!

One year after Qin Shihuang proclaimed himself emperor, Zeng Dong went on a hunting tour, climbed Kuaiji Mountain, and offered sacrifices to Dayu.

That stele was Qin Shihuang's order for Li Si to write an ode to pay homage to Dayu himself.

Beside Dayu Mausoleum, someone built a hut.

It may be a bit inappropriate to say that it is a hut, because there are no walls and no windows.

It's just a simple, thatched pergola.

There are quite a lot of people inside.

All young men.