In the morning light, Li Luotang had already gotten up and cross-legged to sit down.

The world is getting more and more chaotic, and monsters are emerging one after another. You cannot slack off when practicing martial arts every day.

The internal force was running in the body for three days. Li Luotang finished his work and just put on his shoes, he heard a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.

Li Luotang's lips raised, and the man was just right in time.

The footsteps stopped at the door, and the door was knocked, "Tangtang, have you gotten up?"

"Get up." Li Luotang opened the door and smiled like a flower, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Gu Ting smiled.

Li Luotang asked with a smile: "What should I treat for breakfast?"

"Donkey meat firewood." Gu Tingqing knew that Li Luotang liked to eat meat, so he did not mention the more famous vegetarian firewood.

When I saw Huo Shao suddenly saw that it was not much different from Shaobing.

But the sesame cakes are baked, while the heat is baked.

There are also sesame seeds on the sesame cake, but not on the fire.

Fire burning can be divided into stuffing-free fire burning, vegetarian fire burning and meat fire burning according to the different fillings.

According to the different production methods, it can be divided into dry fire and oil fire.

When he arrived at the fire stall, looking at the golden colored fire stall, Li Luotang said jealously: "I want to eat two."

Gu Tingqing bought her two donkey meat hotpots, he bought three vegetarian firepots and each of them ordered a bowl of oil powder.

Oil powder is the sediment left behind when beans make starch, which removes the surface water and the residue.

Add water, add white beans, add tofu strips, add vermicelli, etc., and bring to a boil.

The outer skin is crispy, soft and tough inside, and the filling inside is salty and fragrant.

The oil powder tasted a little sour. Li Luotang took a sip and frowned, "I don't like drinking this, I'll give it to you."

"You sit here and wait for me, and I'll come right away."

Li Luotang nodded obediently, "Oh."

After Gu Tingqing ran to the other end of the street to buy a bowl of mixed fish soup, he soon returned to Li Luotang, "You should like the taste of this."

Li Luotang looked at him with a smile and asked, "What if I don't like it?"

"Then I'll buy you something else."

"Don't you think I'm too picky?"

Gu Tingxiao replied honestly: "I don't think I have something to eat too."

Li Luotang asked curiously: "What?"

"Fried liver."

Li Luotang knew how to stir-fry liver, which was a snack developed from "boiling liver" and "fried lungs".

People who like it call it: the soup is bright and red, the sauce is thin but not slurry, the liver sausage is fat, and the taste is strong but not greasy.

People who don’t like it think it is black, sticky and fishy.

"I still think about having the chance to go to Beijing to eat fried liver." Li Luotang said with a smile.

"If you want to eat, I'll accompany you to eat."

Li Luotang's eyes fluttered, "Are you going to sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman?"

Gu Tingxian was willing to do anything with her, but he was embarrassed to say this, so he could only lower his head and bite a big bite of the fire.

After breakfast, Gu Tingqing could not accompany Li Luotang around the streets. He wanted to escort Wang Shaoju to Beijing with his colleagues.

"Wang Shaoju's health is fine?" Li Luotang asked.

"I transferred a carriage from the government and the doctor will accompany me."

What happened last night made Lord Wu unwilling to delay any further. Even if Gu Tingxian and others opposed it, he insisted on his own.

"Be careful on the road." Li Luotang reminded.

"I can." Although Gu Tingqing couldn't bear to leave and wanted to spend more time with Li Luotang, he was in business and could not have the love of his children.

After Gu Tingqing and others left, Li Luotang went to Yan Wenjiang Temple.

Yan Wenjiang Temple is also known as Lingquan Temple, Shunde Lady Temple, commonly known as the Great Temple for the people.

Not many women can be erected in temples, especially folk women like Yan Wenjiang.

There is a legend that Yan Wenjiang will be erected in the temple.

According to the "Qingzhou Prefecture Chronicle", Yan Wenjiang and Yan Zi were also behind.

At first, I asked Li to hire the Li family. My husband died and felt sorry for my uncle and aunt's failure to raise her. I drew new springs from afar to support my aunt's devotion. I was sincere and the springs surged into the room. My husband sent a cage and the water flowed into a river.

In order to commemorate Yan Wenjiang's filial piety, Boshan was called "Yan Shen" in ancient times, also called "Yan Shan", water was also called "filial water", village was also called filial women, and society was also called "filial god".

Li Luotang doesn't like this legend very much, but it doesn't prevent her from going out for a tour.

The gate tower of the temple is vermilion red and has a ring of nails. It is a bracket building with one tiles and two tiles and five tiles, which is extremely spectacular.

On both sides of the front door, male and female stone lions turned back to each other, male and female, female, and two lions were sporting teeth and claws, staring at each other, with exquisite shapes and a lifelike expression.

After passing the gate, you can see the pointed incense pavilion with four corners of the double-eaved eaves. There are wind chimes hanging on the eaves. When the mountain wind blows, the sound of the sound of the sound.

The back wall and the bottoms of the pavilion are stone foundations, with blue bricks in the middle, four wooden pillars supporting the brackets, and the doors and windows are all red wood-carved fans.

Between the Xiang Pavilion and the main hall is the Lingquan Pool.

The urn stone is a pond, three meters deep, square, surrounded by carved railings, stigma lions, beasts, lotus and other stone carvings.

There is a stone tablet next to the spring and says: "The name of a filial wife in the river has been around since ancient times and the spring has become more profound. How should we draw rain to wash away the unfilial spirit in the world?"

The spring water flows out from the culvert under the foundation of the main hall, sweet and cold, with lush green and lush green, and is always exhausted all year round.

Lingquan, also known as Xiaoquan, has many young women coming to draw spring water.

One said: "My mother-in-law said that the spring water is sweet and it is so delicious to make tea with water."

The one said, "My mother-in-law said, this spring water is delicious."

All the talk about this spring is so good, and they all came by the order of their mother-in-law.

At this time, a young wife said, "The water in Xiaofu River flows out of this spring. It is the same, and there is no need to walk a few miles to get water here."

"I said that too. My mother-in-law called me lazy and insisted on letting me get water. If I walk like this every day, my feet will grow bigger." Another young wife echoed.

The young daughter-in-laws are united in the fight against the mother-in-law. Li Luotang is holding the forehead, and the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is a difficult problem for all ages.

Gu Tingxian's mother is gone anymore, she doesn't have to worry... Bah, what are you thinking about?

Li Luotang quickly walked past these young wives and headed towards the main hall.

The main hall is made up of brackets, commonly known as the Wuliang Hall.

The palace carved beams and painted roofs are decorated with glazed tiles. They adopt a single-eaves hip roof with no continuous eaves in front. A rolled shed is built instead of the building, which is unique.

The main hall is a colorful statue of Yan Wenjiang, who is dignified in his appearance.

In the backyard is the bedroom hall, the parents-in-law hall is the east, and the grandmother-in-law hall is the west.

The West Hall is the Guogong Temple and the Baizi Hall.

The rows of the East Hall are the bell tower and the prince's hall.

Although the entire temple is not grand, it is arranged in an orderly manner, with gurgling springs and extremely elegant environment.

Li Luotang entered the matching veranda with twenty-four filial piety pictures. The first picture on the left is filial piety and touching the sky, and the second picture is the entertainment of the funeral...

Seeing that Burying the son worshipped his mother, Li Luotang frowned. He was filial to the "burying the son" method and would inevitably seem very unkind and unrighteous to be a father.

Moreover, this practice of trapping parents in unkindness and unrighteousness is actually a kind of unfilial piety in the end.

The tenth picture is to sell oneself and bury your father, which is often seen on the streets.

The 23rd picture is to cleanse the urinary device, be filial to the mother, and use the method of helping her wash the potty, is it too formalistic?
Chapter completed!