Chapter 19: Wu Zheng

I didn't understand until I interviewed several football players later. It turned out that they thought that the things invented by the British were "gentlemen". In fact, it was said that the British were too fragile and football was too sissy like the excitement of "American football". What will happen if you meet a friend of "American football" on the stage where you are performing "Chinese football"? In my mind, I imagined what would happen if the "bulls" weighing 100 kilograms of tendons were held up with a spear.

"Well, maybe this is the physical disadvantage of yellow people. Pay more attention to exercise in the future.

The performer finished the whole performance with a rollover, and the surrounding audience shouted. Seeing the performance, Cao Muwen turned around and walked out of the circle and wanted to go somewhere else.

Now the capital is extremely lively. There are many places with large markets, temple fairs, competitions, various gatherings and juggling performances. Even the overpass seems to be much more talkative than usual. Holding a folding fan in one hand, spitting foaming and saying that I don't know which country has fabricated the palace secrets or big gossip. Class. During the Songming period, due to economic development, especially due to the expansion of cities, the citizen class, as a new class, became the representative of China's late feudal period, accompanied by the development of urban popular culture. The Ming and Qing dynasties were the period when novels developed and matured. Famous novels such as the four masterpieces and three words and two beats were created at this time. Moreover, among them, the folk interpretation, the "book" of rap storytelling mostly uses novels as "books", and some even the existing "books" are novelized. Just like modern Japanese animation has original animation and then comics, gamification and novelization, which is the same.

I don't know if it is a commonality of human beings. Most of the listeners and readers prefer to like themes such as secret gossip, and then legends and strange novels, just like modern idol dramas, mythological dramas and martial arts films.

There are also many temples in the capital, which are usually full of incense, and it is even more overcrowded during the Spring Festival. People hope to go to the temple with a pillar of incense to pray for good weather, peace and peace in the coming year. The female family is more willing to beg to send her son Guanyin, hoping to give birth to a big fat boy next year, so that she can pass on the family, continue the incense, and live a better life in her husband's family.

It seems that there are not only many Buddhist temples in Beijing. For example, Taoism, Islam and even lamaism have temples in Beijing. At this time, Beijing can also be called a place of religious integration. Just like Jerusalem.

"Actually, it's very different." Cao Muwen said to himself, but he was also lazy to think about it. Personally, he is very interested in the temple. He wants to have a look at it. Seeing that there have been too many people in recent days, he plans to go to the temple to put incense in a few days to express his respect.

When wandering on the street for a long time, look for some fun everywhere, look here and there. After wandering around, he inadvertently came--!

I turned a corner and suddenly found that there were some changes on both sides of the road. After passing through a long open space partition, the road seems to be wider, and the platforms on both sides have also been changed to higher buildings or courtyards surrounded by long loop walls. Cao Muwen looked at those buildings, all of which were carved beams and painted buildings, which were exquisite for a while. If you look closely, the house is exquisite and gorgeous, with bright colors. There are also many satin decorations outside the wall of the building. For a moment, the melodious sound of music came into Cao Muwen's.

"Well, that's right." Cao Muwen has also noticed it for a long time. In fact, he also has this intention, "'If you haven't eaten pork, you can't watch the pig run!" He thought that he was a little excited until he died. Hey hey, I used to watch it on TV, but today it's just an eye-opener. It's just that it's not a 'foul'.

After some comfort, the last trace of "shame" in Cao Muwen's heart was temporarily suppressed.

Seeing that the passers-by around him are getting more and more gorgeous, and their bodies are becoming more and more inclined to "fat heads and big ears", and some voices came to his ears from time to time.

"Oh, official, why haven't you come to take care of our business for so many days?"

"Don't let the girls wait for heartbreak!"

Well, the old man's voice is so disgusting. How seductive is the girls' voices?

"Hey." Cao Muwen had a burst of pleasure in his heart, so he looked around and took a few breaths fiercely as if he had just fished it out of the water, as if he could taste the "fragrance" well enough.

"Oh, let's leave quickly after the rise." Cao Muwen thought with some depression in his heart. This thing can only be done occasionally. If you really want a 'real knife*' cough. Cao Muwen thought of this and faintly came out of physical pain. Good, but it's expensive to choose. Since the meaning ** is over, I will start a scattered delusion, pack up and leave this place.

In ancient times, XX was also divided into many kinds. Such as the most common XX raised in the X courtyard is private X, and the home X raised by dignitaries themselves. In addition, there is a "State-owned" XX, known as Official X, which is under the management of the Bishop's Square, and is generally filled by the women of the ministers' families who have committed the crime of domestic carve. These people were all taken into parable by the daughter of the boudoir for crimes. For example, the rapid transformation of the identity difference between Miss Qianjin and the laughing girl in the workshop makes it difficult for people with average psychological quality to accept for a while. Therefore, since ancient times, there have been countless women who committed suicide after being beaten into the bishop's workshop for the crime of their husbands or fathers. Looking back, it's inevitable to sigh, but there is nothing I can do.

After the slow pace, the previous noise seemed to have faded, and gradually, quiet replaced the noise. Cao Muwen took a look and saw that he should have come to the back of the front flower street. The independent and quiet courtyards were located on both sides of the path. From time to time, he saw several branches outside the courtyard intertwined and crossed their boundaries, as if they were going to poke their heads to see what was going on others.

Suddenly, Cao Muwen heard a melodious sound of the piano coming out of the courtyard. Listening carefully, there seems to be an orchestral sound, and there should be a Guzheng in it. The string music floated melodiously with the wind and suddenly dispersed with the wind. Cao Muwen felt that the music was pleasant and beautiful, slowed down the pace and listened carefully. I said that this is the best lady who is so elegant to play the piano and string again.

Uh~~, no! Suddenly, I turned the corner. It's so far away from XX. How can there be a large family living here? As soon as I saw XX in front of the street, I suddenly thought that this was probably a different courtyard there. It is estimated that XX is learning the piano and preparing to lay a solid foundation for future work!

For no reason, Cao Muwen felt that he was extremely obscene, "to measure the belly of a talented woman with the heart of a villain." Alas, ashamed, ashamed." Then he whispered. Since my heart has thought of this, I have to go.

Cao Muwen avoided the crowded flow of people as much as possible and tried his best to walk towards a place with fewer people. Turning around, even myself was confused. At that time, there was no tourist map, so I lost my way and had to be blind. Cao Muwen searched for memories and wanted to return to the familiar street. Three turns and two turns, and comes to a street.

The two sides of the road between

suddenly widened a lot, but there seemed to be a lot less people. There are not no shops on both sides of the road, but there are some carriages and some courtyards, and the doors are half open. There seems to be a noise inside.

Although Cao Muwen was strange, he also knew that this was not the original road, so he retreated. Returning to walk on the street, a person suddenly flashed in front of him. Cao Muwen took a look. The person was in a hurry, but his back was slightly familiar and seemed to be a familiar person, so he followed him to have a look.

The man walked so fast that Cao Muwen had to trot to chase the man. There was a sound under his feet, as if the man also heard the sound and turned around.

Cao Muwen was also shocked. This man turned out to be Wu Zheng, the owner of the official house in the government, and he was stunned. Wu Zheng saw Cao Muwen's panic flashed by, and then returned to his daily peaceful look.

Wu Zheng smiled and said first: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." Cao Muwen didn't know why Wu Zheng was in such a hurry today, so he had to say:

"I have nothing to do recently, so I have a leisure time to visit the capital." Cao Muwen smiled and wanted to ease the slightly strange atmosphere.

"Ah, that's it." Wu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and Cao Muwen could see it. It occurred to me that "there is really something wrong with this guy." However, seeing that this person is not a senior official, he is also much older than himself, and he is not easy to ask deeply, so he intends to change the topic.

"It seems that the adult seems to have something urgent, and it is not easy for the younger generation to be rude to disturb."

As soon as the other party heard that Cao Muwen was also an interesting person, he continued to say that he had something urgent and left. Cao Muwen is not so easy to be fooled. Thinking that Wu Zheng came out of this street, he became interested again.

"Anyway, it seems boring to go home. It's better to explore it." After thinking about it, I turned back.

It was getting dark, and Cao Muwen returned home. I feel uneasy in my heart. I went straight around Beijing several times and almost made a detour into the well. I was afraid of being followed and left the city quickly after knowing that it was safe.

After Cao Muwen returned to the meeting, he found out where it was. It was so shocked that I couldn't speak for a moment. From afar, I saw the four big words of this plaque "East Collection Factory" in an official building.

"Is this the famous 'East Factory'!" Cao Muwen was shocked. He hid in the distance and peeped in an empty corner.