In fact, when Han Yan goes shopping, he is aimless most of the time, but he is often taught by Han Erdan these days. Whenever he goes to a place, he must first understand the terrain and not let himself be in danger.

If an accident occurs one day, there will be no way out. Don’t be blocked in the street and killed. This is the survival rule of the Huns. It is also applicable to the Han Dynasty. Maintaining basic vigilance is the quality that soldiers should have.

Emperor Jing of Han was about to celebrate his birthday. Chang'an City was very lively these two days. There were bustling buses everywhere on eight main roads. There were princes rushing to enter the city at the twelve city gates. Just when I went out to visit, I had already seen King Liu Duan of Jiaoxi and King Liu Pengzu of Zhao entering the city. The car was luxurious and the flags were waving.

Liu Pengzu was famous among the princes and kings. It is said that in his State of Zhao, the prime minister sent by the court never reigned for more than two years. The greater one died and the lesser one was punished. He was always able to find the key points. He was the king of struggle. After his twelve years of reign, the State of Zhao changed nine prime ministers, which made the court send whoever he sent to be the prime minister of Zhao, as if he was generous to death.

Such situations were common in the Han Dynasty. Although the emperor deprived the princes of their political rights, they had deep roots and some were to cure you. But no one was as excessive as Liu Pengzu, and almost blatantly confronted the court. But who was the son of Emperor Jing of Han? The emperor didn't say anything, and the ministers dared not provoke the relationship between father and son.

When you arrive at Xishi, the surrounding walls are high, and the center area is the city's official office. This place is different from the market in Gonggaohou Kingdom. After all, it is the capital, and the city is full of shops, and street stalls do not exist. It is like a commercial street in later generations. The dignitaries and nobles shuttle through the cloth skirts, women and children carry baskets.

Xier likes this kind of atmosphere the most. She disappeared behind Han Yan. I thought she was going to buy gadgets. Student Han was shaking his folding fan and waiting on the side of the road. But what is strange is when did folding fans become so popular?

Looking at the inferior lotus pictures on his fan in surprise, and then looking at the eight beauties stripping pictures on his fan, Han Yan felt that he was out of date...

People in the Han Dynasty were quite casual. People who knew etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame were still in the scholar class. Ordinary people were illiterate and were not educated. They were vulgar and kept talking. They were full of dirty jokes. They said whatever they thought of. They could do things that were not stipulated by law. They were also quite open to ethical things. It is said that Emperor Gaozu Liu Bang was the product of his mother's fool and others.

In order not to be touched by passers-by, Han Yan could only stand on the short steps in front of the shop. It was not that he looked down on these people in coarse cloth linen, but that he simply did not like to have physical contact with strangers, including squeezing the space occupied by my body in a small range. I was so thin, but if you squeezed me again, I would be unhappy.

Han Yan was tiptoing to look into the distance when he saw Xier appearing at the end of his sight. When he was running, he raised his forearm left and right, looking very ladylike. He came over and smiled and handed him a roll of bamboo slips, "Criminal, look."

"What?" Han Yan was puzzled and opened it. It was his own song "Fu of Climbing the Tower", but there were still texts below.

"Criminal, the great poet Mei Cheng reviewed your work, saying that you were only young and were separated from the rest of Chu Ci's relationship and would not fall into the ruthlessness."

"Oh..." Han Yan replied lightly.

Mei Cheng was a pioneer in the Han Dynasty's verse and fu world. Even the emperor had to recite his "Seven Fasts" and even admired him very much. In order to make comments on his works, countless talented men in the Han Dynasty worked hard to rush from Chang'an to Liang State just to ask for mercy, even if they were just a comment.

However, since the death of King Liang, Mei Cheng, Sima Xiangru and others have also been treated coldly and have gone to find a way out.

"The Fu of Climbing the Tower" was praised by Mei Cheng, and even though it was officially recognized by the literary community and had a certain status and reputation, it also suppressed some rumors, but there were still many people who were unwilling to accept it.

Han Yan was not excited by Mei Cheng's praise. Poetry and lyrics can cultivate sentiment occasionally, but it will be boring if you do it too much. When Li Bai, Su Shi and Xin Qiji's works are outward, I am a man standing on the top of literature... What can be obtained so easily is really not a sense of accomplishment.

Xier put her hands behind her back, and said as she walked, frowned in disgust, "When I bought the book, two people were quietly talking about you. Those people really hate it."

"Oh, what do you say about me?"

"They didn't know anything and said you bought a poem. Xiang Caizi told them in person that you had put a trap and asked him to get into it, deliberately ruining his reputation, but then disappeared, destroying people's reputation, and his heart was ill. I think it was probably what Xiang said himself." Xier pouted and said pitifully: "If it weren't for my humble status, I would go up to reason with them, and I must exclaim my anger."

"Read more and argue less."

"Ke Xier just can't stand them saying you... Humph." He put his hands on his hips and his small mouth can hang an oil bottle.

Han Yan smiled, "Don't pay attention to them. When my knowledge is done, I will ask the crown prince to give you the title of female doctor. When you meet these people who slander me, you will go up and criticize them. If you dare to retaliate, you will show your identity and scold them, and make sure that they will suffer obediently and cannot say anything."

"But they are insulting your reputation now. It is said that Xiang wants to apologize to you, but there is no way to get to know him. He thought he was quite broad-minded and deserved to know his mistake, but he didn't expect that he was a despicable villain, who was in person and slandered behind his back. The villain..." Xier was like a little tiger, baring her teeth, revealing two white tiger teeth, and scratching her hands around her mouth.

"What do you think of the clown?" Han Yan smiled indifferently. Perhaps this is the mentality of the world, and he always can't stand others' goodness.

Since the two brothers, Nuyan and Huanggu, became famous in Linglu Tower, it has become even more lively. Countless talented men came here to visit, and happened to catch up with the princes who came to Chang'an to celebrate the emperor's birthday and had nothing to do, so they could only eat, drink and have fun. The vulgar Nulu would not go, which would damage their identity. High-end Phoenix Tower such as Linglu Tower is the first choice.

Han Yan came here again while walking around, because he would pass by here when he returned to the Prince's Palace.

Standing down the Linglu Building, he looked speechless at first glance, and cursed in his heart. Although he knew that there were many princes in the Han Dynasty, there were at least two hundred, but he did not expect that there were still princes under the Linglu Building, the princes and kings, and the Fu Xiongshi who were waiting for seven or eight cars, which directly blocked the streets.

"Yan?"

Looking at the word Yan on the black flag on a Wang Qinggai car, Han Yan was stunned for a moment, and Liu Dingguo looked like he appeared in his mind. Then he felt that this girl was the type who was big butt and was easy to raise, and dared to force herself if she pressed her down. She would not even let her daughter go, and she would definitely be a livestock.

"I'll go up and take a look." Han Yan closed the folding fan and pointed at Lingqilou and said.

"Criminal, you are still young." Xier widened her eyes and gestured with her hands to their heights. Han Yan was a little shorter than her.

"So you can rest assured that I can only watch and there is nothing to eat." Han Yan spread his hands and said that I was helpless.

"But, I heard the slaves in the prince's uterus that the women in Fenglou are very fierce. They should use such thick fights with men..." Xier used her thumb and index finger to mark the small circle, which was about the thickness of chopsticks. Then she felt something was wrong. The circle was a little bigger, equivalent to the thickness of a normal person's big thumb. Finally, she hesitated for a moment and directly compared the two white and tender fingers to the largest circle. The wooden stick could almost be stuffed in, and then said: "They fight with such a thick wooden stick is so cruel."

"..." Han Yan thrust his face: "Don't worry, I'll be very careful."

"Okay..." Xier was a little discouraged. In fact, she knew in her heart that if Han Yan was unwilling, those customary women would definitely not dare to offend him.

"Then you find a wine house to rest first, and I will come."

At this moment, not all the princes were gentle and elegant. Except for the princes, most of the other princes were sealed on horseback. They had outstanding military achievements and had good skills in leading troops to fight. Not many people knew etiquette, and even fewer people knew how to read. They pretended to behave when they got together, they would throw banana peels, slander, laugh, and tease the little maids. They were even worse than the bandits who did evil things.

There was no Liu Dingguo on the first and second floors. He was almost slipped by the banana peel at the stairs when he went up to the third floor. The talented men who were originally gathering here had already retreated with tactfulness. They could not bear the rudeness of the big guys, but they did not dare to confuse them. They could only give up the venue and let others break the rules.

The beautiful young woman on the stage kept smiling barely, holding a wooden board in her hand and letting everyone guess the puzzle, but no one was afraid of her. The only one who cares about her almost scared her.

"Who, wouldn't you humiliate me if you ask these poor puzzles? I quickly announced the answer. My marquis's family lacks a concubine. I think you can... come and give you a thing. My marquis's guy is as thick as this banana. He can open mountains and dig holes, hehehe."

Han Yan has seen the rogue man with gorgeous silk in a pan, breasts, and breasts exposed. This is the first time Han Yan has seen these old men. We can't afford to offend these old men. Seeing that Liu Dingguo was not here, he quickly pretended to be silently walking against the wall and went up to the fourth floor.

As soon as I went upstairs, I knew why the big guys would rather play on the third floor than compete to go up the fourth floor to take a look.

Only royal children of the Han Dynasty named Liu could be named princes and kings, and their status was higher than that of Liehou. If the big guys came up, they would have to behave properly, because people with higher status than you were listening carefully to the piano.

The sword was a golden mistake, and the ring was holding half a marquis, the black room, the purple ribbon and the golden seal - the princes and kings, but the back was much younger than Liu Dingguo. If you wanted to go up again, you could only get the recognition of these people on the fourth floor, so Han Yan found a place to kneel down.

A painter, a master of lyrics and a famous lyricist, saw someone going upstairs, he habitually glanced at him and frowned, and his mind became sank.

The princes are here, how dare you be with them?

In early spring of March, flowers bloom on the earth. In winter, the thin wooden boards that blocked the window were gone and replaced with soft silk cloth, reducing the dark and depressing atmosphere in the hall. In this tacit sense, the piano player played a song of the flowing water in the mountains and immediately welcomed Liu Fei's applause.

"The piano master is very skilled, and I seem to hear the gurgling sound of the river. It is as majestic as Mount Tai and as vast as rivers. It is really amazing."

"The King of Jiangdu is a little bit crazy, and he dares not show his ugly skills." The piano master stood up and saluted without being humble and arrogant. He also saw the girl behind him. He was slightly stunned and returned to normal. Do you dare to come?

Liu Fei followed the zither's gaze and saw Han Yan kneeling and smiling, he felt uncomfortable at the moment. I am the prince. Which green onion are you? He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who are you? Why don't you pay me a visit when I see me?"

"When I was in the lower girl, I saw the King of Jiangdu listening to the sound of the piano when I went upstairs, so I didn't dare to disturb me." Han Yan smiled and stood up and bowed.

"Are you a woman?" Liu Fei smiled with an arc on his lips, and he naturally heard about the famous "Fu of Climbing the Tower", but he expressed his dissatisfaction and did not believe it. Even I don't have such literary talent, why do you?

Han Yan: "It's right down."

"Okay, okay." Seeing that Han Yan's clothes did not have a clear identity sign, Liu Fei said, "I heard that you can make a decision in four steps. Why don't you give me another song today to open my eyes?"

"This... I have something to do today. I'm here just to find someone. It's better to have another day."

Liu Fei had bad intentions: "There is rumors in the world that the two emperors and the two masters are amazing in their talents. The fu and the road to Shu are difficult to achieve. Why do you refuse? I am here to be a witness. If anyone says you buy fu in the future, I will castrate him."

A famous scholar of Cifu also came to help and said: "Last time you came to the fourth floor, only sang a heretic song, but did not show your level of Cifu. We only heard about climbing the tower fu afterwards, so we underestimated you. Why don't you make another song to evaluate me today?"

"...It's better to have another day." Han Yan pretended to be embarrassed.

"Are you not giving me face?" Liu Fei sneered. He was indeed a famous person. He didn't even see what your identity was, and he dared to sit with me.

It was probably earlier to replace the thin wooden boards of the building windows with cloth. Although it was the season when the ice and snow melted and the grass grew in spring, the temperature had not yet risen completely. In addition, the building was high, and occasionally there was a hull of wind blowing the window cloth. The cold wind penetrated into the house, allowing famous people to wrap their sleeves to cover up their coldness.

Han Yan's clear voice suppressed Lou Feng, "Since that's the case, let's make a question."

"Hmm?" Liu Fei was surprised. He really dared to take the matter? And he asked others to ask questions?

The painter and others were also tactful, looked at each other, bowed to Liu Fei together and said, "I would like to ask the King of Jiangdu to give the question."

"Yes, okay." Liu Fei shook his sleeves with his hands, then turned his wrists, put his sleeves around his waist, looked at Han Yan's appearance, and then he had an idea in his heart. He looked so white and tender, so he must be a pampered boy, and he must have never experienced a big battle.

"I was only fifteen years old during the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms, and I was about the same age as you. At that time, I dared to write a letter to Your Majesty to lead troops to the Wu Kingdom, and finally defeated the rebels. I received the flags given by the emperor for my military achievements. You can write a poem to commemorate them."

Han Yan frowned slightly. There were many poems about fighting, but suddenly I couldn't remember it at the moment. He stayed there hesitantly for a while, his mind was blank. Seeing Liu Fei staring at him, he had to ask carefully: "Can you change the topic?"

"I said the king's words and words. If you say it's better to be the King of Jiangdu?" Liu Fei's words were light, but the coldness made the piano master and others frightened.
Chapter completed!