Prosperous Tang Soul

Chapter 1 The man who looks at the scenery is looking at you
Sitting on the rocks on the shore and looking at the sea in the distance, it is blue, as boundless as a huge sapphire, and it is like a beautiful dream, brewing with phantoms, making people suddenly leap into the stars and then swim again in the universe.

The nearby sea is grayish-brown with a little froth mixed with it. When the wind blows, the waves are raging and the waves are blooming. It becomes unrestrained for a while, and quiet for a while.
After watching it for a long time, my thoughts become very complicated, and I always want to find something in the unpredictable sea.

Zhang Yi was just so bored in a daze, dreaming for thousands of years, he didn't know whether he was Zhuang Zhou who had transformed into a butterfly, or Zhuang Zhou who had transformed into a butterfly, it was just a fascination or inexplicably spanning to the fifth year of Zhenguan.

Can not go back!

For more than 1000 years, unless the speed of light can be surpassed, everything is just an unrealistic fantasy!

However, people always want to live. This is an instinct. In this barren world, as long as you are alive, it is a kind of luck. As long as your limbs are healthy, then everything is not as bad as imagined.

Exile is not a big deal for Zhang Yi. If there is a suitable opportunity, he feels that he may soon be able to leave this fertile land that has never been really developed.

Of course, if you can be more nourished while you are alive, such as having a family, a mouth, and some money, lying on a deck chair in spring to watch peach blossoms, and eating popsicles in summer and asking two maids to help you fan. This kind of life may That's pretty good.

Thinking of Zhang Yi like this, Meimei inadvertently showed a smile on her face.

Just as you are looking at the scenery here, but the people watching the scenery are looking at you.

After a few days, a young man from Tang Dynasty with bright eyes and white teeth is very easy to attract the attention of others.

On the beach not far away, several bamboo poles supported several broken nets in twos and threes, and a group of girls blackened by the sun were laughing and walking through it.Holding fish shuttles in their hands, they carefully patched up the holes in the nets with slender twine. When they turned their heads, they always glanced at the smiling young man in the distance intentionally or unintentionally.

The young man was very handsome and very white. His gentle appearance formed a great contrast with those elder brothers in the tribe who only knew how to sing folk songs all day long, so that they didn't put their minds on fishing nets at all.

Zhang Yi has also noticed these girls for a long time. Their clothes are not the usual clothes of Tang people, but have a strong flavor of ethnic minorities on the contrary.

It is recorded in "Zhou Li·Xiaguan·Zhifang" that Lingnan is the land of vassal service; the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period belonged to Nanyue; That's the best description of it, these girls are very likely to be Baiyue survivors.

I didn't deliberately pay attention to those girls and continued to be in a daze. The girls seemed to never be able to mend their nets until the sun set and the gold surged, and when the fishing boats on the sea level were sent to the shore, the whole beach became busy. .

The boat is a crappy small fishing boat that is flat in the middle and tall on both sides. It is said to be small but it can accommodate four or five people. Because there is no distinction between the bow and the stern, there are several dark-skinned young men standing at both ends with smiles on their faces. A heroic tone.

These energetic guys are using their singing to attract the girls on the shore, and their naked upper bodies with sea snake tattoos will occasionally grab big fish from the cabin and throw them on the beach to show today's harvest.

It's just that the adoring eyes of the sisters in the past did not stay on them, but fell on the young man in the distance, which made them full of resentment in addition to disappointment.

But they didn't dare to do anything. If any Baiyue people dared to hurt a Tang man, the already idle and moldy government soldiers in Jiaozhou would definitely kill everyone here.

What's more, that young man was different from the merchants from the Tang Dynasty they usually saw. His white clothes were like snow and his face was like a crown of jade. Their sense of inferiority is heightened.

Knowledge is the crystallization of wisdom, and it is the blood and sweat of the sages, so it is noble.Even in the Central Plains, the popularity of culture is far less than one-thousandth. The direct consequence of such a huge contrast is that the world's admiration for knowledge has almost reached the height of worship for gods.

Tang people are the inheritors of this knowledge. This is the recognition of everyone in this land, so young people are noble. Even if Zhang Yi directly knocks a girl unconscious and resists them away, they will not think it is a crime. .

On the contrary, they would only envy the girl's good life. From then on, she was well-clothed and well-fed, and she was out of the sea of ​​suffering.

The men were silent for a long time, so a vigorous old man stepped down from the boat respectfully.

He walked very carefully, for fear that his walking posture would be too ugly. It took him nearly a quarter of an hour to reach a distance of less than [-] meters. When he got close, he cupped his fists and saluted: "Boys are rude, you are disturbing this young master!" !"

The old man also bares his upper body, and his bronzed skin is the memory left by the years. His accent is very strange, but at least he can barely speak two sentences of Chinese, so communication is not a problem.

Zhang Yi got up quickly when he saw the old man saluting. He was not surprised that the old man could communicate in simple Chinese. Although Haifeng was remote, it was a place ruled by Han people after all.

"What's there to disturb or not? It's because the boy is here to delay everyone's return, and I feel uneasy. I don't know what to call the old man?" Zhang Yi asked with a smile and cupped his hands.

The young man didn't lose his temper because he took the liberty to interrupt, and the old man's face was immediately covered with a smile, and even his wrinkles disappeared a lot, as if he was intoxicated by wine.

"Don't delay, don't delay!" The old man waved his hands quickly, his Chinese was not good at first and he stuttered even more when he was excited.

First, he turned his head and cast a fierce glance at the young man and the young girl who were hiding their smiles behind him, and then secretly looked at Zhang Yi's face, seeing that Zhang Yi was still calm and calm, he hesitated and said, "I am "aunt" "Sister" is an elder who works here, the young master calls him Yusou, but this place is deserted, but I don't know what the young master is talking about here?"

In this place, even merchants from the Tang Dynasty rarely come here, but now there are people who look like scholars, which is definitely a new thing in Yu Sou's view, so he dared to ask.

"No other ears, take a look!" Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly looked at the fish that was thrown on the beach, and he immediately became interested, and asked, "Is Yu Sou a good harvest?"

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