The Qinhuai River runs through the city from Jinling, pours the humid Yangtze River from west to east, and then rushes eastward, merging into the mighty sea.
When Liu Wei first entered Jinling, in order to win over the Confucian scholars in Jiangdong, he ordered people to build a Confucius Temple on the south bank of the Qinhuai River, and carved the statues of Confucius and 72 disciples for Confucian scholars to pay homage to, so as to win the favor of the Jiangdong scholars and consolidate their foundation in Jiangdong.
This is one hundred and forty years earlier than the appearance of the Confucius Temple on the banks of the Qinhuai River in history, according to the normal historical development, the Confucius Temple on the banks of the Qinhuai River should have appeared in the Eastern Jin Dynasty Emperor Sima Yan, but it was completed by Liu Wei one step ahead of the time, branded with his own, and made it famous through the ages.
Since ancient times, Jinling Yin Qi is quite heavy, and I don't know whether it is fate, or the will of heaven is so, the literati of all dynasties, Qinglou famous prostitutes all love to Jinling to drill, so that this famous city in Jiangdong has the best breath of wind and moon in China.
Some people call it "the area of the smoke and moon of the Six Dynasties, the place where gold powder gathers", and some people call it the reputation of "the beautiful land in the south of the Yangtze River, the imperial state of Jinling"; If you want to see the palace monuments, if you want to see the beautiful women of gold powder, then come to Jinling; No matter which dynasty or generation, no matter the year of the monkey, Jinling will not let you down Starting from Du Mu's "smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night park Qinhuai restaurant", countless literati and ink writers came to Jinling vassal elegance, chanting poems, but also made the Qinhuai River famous, all kinds of glamorous legends emerge endlessly, long-lasting, what Qinhuai Bayan, Jinling thirteen hairpins and so on seem to have sprung up, leaving a strong mark in the history of China's wind and moon.
And this time, although history fanned the wings of butterflies because of Liu Bian's crossing, when Liu Biao decided to make the capital Jinling and built the Confucius Temple on the bank of the Qinhuai River, it was only half a year for this place to hook the fence with green buildings and leave a name for fireworks in history, and many attics sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
Before Liu Wei came to Jinling, this place, originally called Moling, was still a medium-sized county seat, with a population of only 15,000.
In the years after Liu Wei renamed Moling Jinling and designated it as the capital, Jinling's population swelled rapidly, almost explosively, until today it has developed into a famous city with 350,000 permanent residents and 100,000 foreign traders, which has surpassed Chengdu, Yecheng, Xiapi and Xiangyang, second only to Luoyang with a population of one million, and Chang'an with a population of 700,000.
With the rapid development of Jinling City, the population is bustling, on both sides of the Qinhuai River, the green buildings around the Confucius Temple are also sesame blossoming festivals, from the initial dozens, to now it has developed to more than 500, the scale is different, less than a dozen girls, more than hundreds or even hundreds of people.
Now Jinling City is the rich man's gold grotto, the gentle township of the, as long as you want, the fireworks alley on both sides of the Qinhuai River will never let you down.
Whenever the lights come on, when night falls, the two banks of the Qinhuai River are noisy and lively, and the green buildings on both sides of the river are lined up with red wine and green; The girls who rub their pink lips are leaning on the door and laughing, and the red-sleeved people are making random moves, while the children of the gentlemen take the boat of the painting boat, looking for fragrance in the shadow of oars and candles, and the sound of dogs and horses.
Whenever the rainy season, the pavilions and pavilions on both sides of the Qinhuai River are shrouded in the drizzle, with blue bricks and black tiles, white walls of Zhumen, morning bells and dusk drums, and smoke, just like an ingenious ink painting.
Chromophobia, since it can't be controlled, Liu Wei doesn't bother to care.
Of course, Liu Wei didn't care about it at all, existence is reasonable, men and women love to take what they need, even if they are the king of heaven, they have no right to interfere; What's more, he can also collect a considerable amount of taxes and fees every year to enrich the treasury and maintain huge military expenditures, and Liu Wei is even more happy to enjoy it.
In order to avoid the tragedy of forcibly abducting people's girls and forcing them to become prostitutes, Liu Wei ordered Bao Zheng to strictly manage the Qinglou on both sides of the Qinhuai River, and strictly register every prostitute or geisha who sells their art but does not sell their bodies, and even small servants who run the hall to do chores.
If it is found that there is a bad deed of forcing a good family and forcing a good person to become a prostitute, he will use heavy codes in troubled times, and he will be served by dogs.
In the past two years or so, there have been more than a dozen people who have died under Bao Zheng's dog's head, and there are even hundreds of thugs, which directly made the tragedy of forcing Liang to become a prostitute disappear, but it has also caused the quality of girls on both sides of the strait to decline in Qinhuai and the strait, after all, the room for selection has shrunk a lot.
However, for Guo Jia, the beautiful scenery of the Qinhuai River and the girls of the Confucius Temple are enough for him to remember for the rest of his life.
When night fell, a painting boat floated on the river, Guo Jia, accompanied by Chen Ping and Li Bai, stood on the bow of the boat gracefully, inspecting the girls with red sleeves on both sides of the river, and choosing their favorite prey.
"Alas, it is really a paradise on earth, the prosperity of this Jinling is really an eye-opener for Jia" Witnessing the prosperous scenery of drunken gold fans, Guo Jia was full of emotion, "Guo Jia is fortunate to come here, and he has no regrets in this life" Chen Ping smiled and said: "Since Mr.
Fengxiao is so in love with Jinling, why don't you stay to assist the Son of Heaven, sweep the world, and be a famous minister."
"It's a pity that I met Cao Gong first, but Jia can't be an ungrateful person and make people laugh."
Except for Guo Jia, who is confused when mentioning women, he is highly sober at all times.
At the beginning, Chen Ping did not rashly bring Guo Jia to the Qinhuai River to look for flowers and ask willows, otherwise no matter how greedy Guo Jia was, he would not be easily tricked, but slowly contacted Guo Jia in a step-by-step way to deepen the "friendship".
At the earliest, Prime Minister Xun Yu of Zuo Cheng held a banquet to entertain his old friend Guo Jia, and a group of literati and writers such as Chen Ping, Li Bai, Chen Lin, Wang Can, and Wu Daozi accompanied him, which was the first acquaintance of Chen Ping, Li Bai and Guo Jia.
The wine of Jinling made Guo Jia drunk and dreamed of death, and the boldness of Chen Ping and Li Bai made Guo Jia feel that he was drinking a thousand cups of wine with his confidant, and he cherished each other, and he hated each other.
The Jiangnan woman in Xun Yu's mansion has a graceful waist and limbs, charming and moving, which makes Guo Jia's heart flutter, but she is embarrassed to open her mouth to ask Xun Yu for it.
Just when Guo Jia was stunned, Chen Ping and Li Bai, two drinking friends, took Guo Jia on a painting boat and came to the Qinhuai River for the first time.
In the sound of oars and candles, he boarded the "Warm Spring Building", and Guo Fengxiao was drunk and dreamed of death that night.
What is the most ironclad relationship, they have carried a gun together, stolen sheep together, and prostituted together So, after staying overnight in the Qinglou together, the relationship between Chen Ping, Guo Jia, and Li Bai warmed up again, from a long-term friendship with a thousand cups of confidants to a friend of life and death with the same interests.
Guo Jia is grateful to Chen Ping and Li Bai from the bottom of his heart for bringing him together, Li Bai feels that he can talk to Guo Jia from the bottom of his heart, and although Chen Ping and Guo Jia have similar interests, they still have tasks hidden in their hearts, so their eyes are always a little flickering.
It just so happened that during this time, Kuai Liang went to the homes of Kuai Yue, Han Song, Fu Xun and other old colleagues as guests, and did not return to the post house to live at night, which made Guo Jia like a wild horse that had escaped "Fengxiao, you and Kuai Liang have been in Jinling for seven or eight days, and they were originally here to negotiate peace with Your Majesty on behalf of Gong Cao, so you spent all day drinking, aren't you in a hurry?"
Chen Ping asked tentatively.
Guo Jia smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay Jia has time and patience, just to be happy in Jinling for a few more days, there is wine this morning and drunk today, Your Majesty is not in a hurry, and it is futile for me to be anxious."
"Haha Guo Fengxiao really has the demeanor of a general" Chen Ping laughed with him, "I will take you to the Furong Pavilion tonight, I heard that there is a beauty in the pavilion, who is born with a beautiful appearance, can sing and dance, chess, piano, pipa, and is proficient in everything" "Oh, there is such a famous prostitute in the world, Jia Jia will definitely see the style today" After listening to Chen Ping's introduction, Guo Jiadeng was full of interest, and his heart was as itchy as a cat's claw.
"Dock, go to Furong Pavilion" Chen Ping waved his hand and commanded the helmsman who was holding the boat.
Soon the painting boat docked, and under the disguised brocade guard, the wine-colored trio entered the Furong Pavilion with great force.
Although it was a cold winter, Chen Ping was elegantly holding a white feather fan, and shouted as soon as he entered the door: "Idlers and miscellaneous people will all retreat, and today the uncle has chartered the venue." ” Under the drive of the Jinyi Guard, the hundred and ten prostitutes in the Furong Pavilion were driven out into the streets, and some of them were still naked on the street like freshly shaved pigs.
Chen Ping didn't beat around the bush, and directly said to Daoming: "This is my friend Guo Fengxiao, I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it, so hurry up and call your new Oiran from Furong Pavilion to serve."
"Three masters, please drink tea and wait" The face smeared like lime paste agreed, and ordered, "Girls, serve a few masters, and I will take Ake out to serve the guests."
Accompanied by the silk and bamboo orchestra and the singing and dancing of beauties, the wine-colored trio was served by more than a dozen girls.
With the sound of a pipa, the bead curtain was raised, and the oiran known as "Ake" still hugged the pipa and half covered his face.
"It's really the best" Guo Ji couldn't help but high-five and praise, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all, with a shocked expression.
"It's really stunning" Li Bai couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "This, who is this tonight?"
Chen Ping stretched out one foot and stepped on Li Bai's foot under the table, frowned and squeezed his eyes, and said in his heart, "You don't care if you have nothing to do here, you have ruined Your Majesty's plan."
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After Ah Ke finished playing the pipa, he danced again, only to provoke Guo Jia to applaud repeatedly, and couldn't help but write a poem.
Li Bai couldn't hold back, and took advantage of the wine to write a poem, which made Guo Fengxiao's body incomplete.
"Brother Taibai is so literate" Guo Jia had no choice but to give Li Bai a thumbs up and praise, and bowed to the wind.
But Li Bai won the battlefield but lost the love field, only to see Chen Ping wave his big hand and order: "Miss Ake, serve my filial brother well, don't neglect the guests" "The slave obeys the order" Ah Ke Yingying bowed solemnly, and helped Guo Jia to go straight to the attic, "Son, please come with me" Guo Jia took the delicate and delicate of the beauty, and waved goodbye to Li Bai with an unwilling face with a smile: "Brother Taibai, offended" What happened in Furong Pavilion tonight reached the ears of Liu Wei of Qianyang Palace at the fastest speed, and he couldn't help but stroke his palms and laugh: "Haha, there was Kong Ming in ancient times who visited the Eastern Wu Tongue Battle Group Confucianism, and today there is Guo Fengxiao's Tongue Battle Group Milk, I don't know how Fengxiao will feel after the story continues." t1706231537: