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Chapter 257 Return to Righteousness (1) 2/7

Shendu, Luoyang.

This is a world-famous world-class ancient capital, and it was also known as the "Twelfth Dynasty Capital" in later generations.

Five capitals were built on both sides of the Luoshui River from east to west, within a range of less than 30 kilometers. The Xia capital of Zhenfeng City, Shang capital Xihao City, Zhou Wang City, Han and Wei Luoyang City, and Sui and Tang Luoyang City were respectively built here, so some people call this "Five Capitals Guanluo". The dense capitals along the Luoshui River can be seen.

The Luoyang City that Yang Shouwen entered at this moment was Luoyang City of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

It was built in the first year of Daye, which was the year when Emperor Yang of Sui ascended the throne.

At that time, the Guanlong nobles were powerful, and even the royal family could not suppress them. Emperor Yang of Sui became afraid of Chang'an, Guanzhong because of the powerful strength of the Guanlong clan. After ascending the throne, he immediately ordered the construction of Luoyang of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

Luoyang of the Sui and Tang Dynasties consists of eight parts: palace city, imperial city, Guocheng, Dongcheng, Jiacang city, Shangyang palace, Xiyuan and Ligong, about fifty square kilometers. It is an eastern starting point of the Silk Road and the center of the Grand Canal of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Its axis building is one of the most magnificent architectural groups in world history.

Xiangshan is located south of Luoyang, so the convoy enters through Changxia Gate.

The main gate of Luoyang is called Dingding Gate, a heavenly street connects the palace city, and the only way for all countries to come to pay homage to the envoys.

Yang Shouwen is insignificant in this fashion, so it is impossible to pass through the tripod gate by himself.

To be honest, if Shangguan Wan'er hadn't been there, he wouldn't have even entered Luoyang City at this time, let alone marching on the wet streets.

As soon as I entered Luoyang, I felt a magnificent atmosphere.

As one of the two capitals of the Tang Dynasty, Luoyang's urban structure is similar to that of Chang'an. In terms of scale, it is second only to Chang'an in Xijing.

Time, time of Yi Mao.

A ray of light appeared in the sky, but the drizzle made the more poetic.

Shangguan Wan'er looked at Yang Shouwen secretly through the car window.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, outlining an extremely beautiful arc, and a gentle color appeared in her eyes.

"What do you feel about this feeling and this scene?"

Yang Shouwen was stunned for a moment and blurted out, "I want to wet the rain of apricot blossoms, but I don't have cold faces."

Shangguan Wan'er's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but praise: "Qingzhi, I believe more and more now that your literary talent comes from Sanniang."

This seems to have nothing to do with Zheng Sanniang.

Yang Shouwen was just a moment of emotion and blurted out.

But who wrote this poem and when was it written? He couldn't remember it very clearly... He even forgot the full text of this poem. Only remembering these two sentences was just a match for the scenery in front of him.

The convoy marched on Chang Street and soon arrived at the banks of Luoshui River from Changxiamen.

There are two areas in the north and south. One Luoshui divides Luoyang into two. Yang Shouwen saw that there was a stone bridge in front of him. There was a four-corner pavilion on the bridge and a restaurant at the bridge. It echoed the Luoshui in the morning light, making it particularly charming.

"Is this, Tianjin Bridge?"

"Hey, does Qingzhi actually know Tianjin Bridge?"

Yang Shouwen suddenly woke up and hurriedly said, "My father once told me about this bridge, and he also said that this bridge is a scene in Luoyang."

"Is Tianjin Xiaoyue?" Shangguan Wan'er covered her mouth and chuckled: "Yang Wenxuan is in Youzhou, but she is concerned about Shendu."

Is these two related?

Yang Shouwen always felt that Shangguan Wan'er had something in her words, but she couldn't explain it clearly.

It was really exhausted to talk to this woman. Isn’t it just to say it clearly? It was just a fog in the clouds and mountains were covered with fog, and I couldn’t figure out what she was saying. However, Yang Shouwen felt that Shangguan Wan’er’s words were not malicious.

Forget it, don’t think about the matter between her and her father, I feel tired!

Yang Shouwen did not answer, but Shangguan Wan'er was intrigued.

"The Tongtufang is ahead, but unfortunately the time is wrong now, otherwise you can enjoy the scenery here. When you settle down, you can walk around the Tongtuo Road in the evening when you have free time. At that time, the dusk was vast, and the smoke was curling like mist and rain, which was very touching... I still remember the shock in my heart when I saw the Tongtuo rain for the first time."

Shangguan Wan'er's conversation is very strong, and her words even reveal the appearance of a child.

"I also heard my father mention the scenery here. Now what Shangguan Cairen said makes me yearn for even more."

"Qingzhi."

"exist."

"If there are no one else, call me 'aunt'."

"ah?"

Yang Shouwen opened his mouth wide and looked at Shangguan Wan'er.

In the morning light, she put one arm on the car window, and a gentle smile appeared on her pretty face.

Shangguan Wan'er is over thirty years old this year.

But in Yang Shouwen's eyes, he felt like he had been in his ten years, and he had an unspeakable sense of weakness.

"Why, don't you?"

Yang Shouwen heard the unhappiness in Shangguan Wan'er's words and hurriedly said, "How can I refuse Shangguan Cairen so proud?"

"Little slippery."

She heard it and covered her mouth and smiled, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

If you want to talk about this age, Shangguan Wan'er is not an exaggeration to be Yang Shouwen's aunt.

She lowered the curtains of the car and said softly through the curtains: "The saint has arranged you to live in Guiyifang. After you settle down, you must be honest and never cause trouble. After I send you to your residence later, I will not admit what I said now. Your visit to Luoyang this time is not as simple as you imagined! The saint has not expressed his agreement with your engagement with the princess so far, but he has summoned you under some pressure.

This matter is very important and has a lot of traction.

Before the saint makes a decision, you must remember what I said: No matter who comes to you, you cannot have any intersection. Even if the prince comes to the door, he will not see him... In short, don't have any contact with anyone in the court."

“…Isn’t my uncle okay?”

"Zheng Lingzhi lives next to her and can naturally walk around.

Xue Chuyu and you are an old acquaintance, so you don’t have to worry about it. But apart from these two people, you can’t interact with anyone.”

Shangguan Wan'er's voice was a little solemn.

Yang Shouwen found that the plans he had before his departure seemed to have become a little troublesome.

"Then...if someone makes trouble for me, can I do it?"

There was a silence in the carriage.

After a while, I heard Shangguan Wan'er say, "If you really have the courage, just fight, don't worry."

What I'm waiting for is your words!

Yang Shouwen breathed a sigh of relief in secret, looked up and saw a market standing in front of him.

It is adjacent to a canal and is located in the northwest of Tongtufang.

In the drizzle, Yang Shouwen looked west and could even clearly see that the towering palace city was solemn and solemn in the morning light.

The door of the shop has been opened.

The Ruishi and Fengchen Guard, the right guard of the prison, all dismounted outside the gate and lined up on both sides.
Chapter completed!
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