At 5:00, the sun had already set and the moon was hanging in the sky!
The skies of the Great Tang were not divided into regions. Everywhere was filled with the full moon and the starry sky. Although the night sky at the border of Songzhou was brighter, the difference was not big.
If looking at the moon and stars in the night sky here depended on luck like in his previous life, then there wouldn't be so many poems describing the beautiful night sky, such as 'raising a glass to invite the moon, facing the shadow to become three persons'.
It was a quaint building with red lanterns hanging high up. Red lanterns were also hung up on the red boats by the river. The beautiful and hard-working talented women of the Great Tang also began to engage in poetry, songs, zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting with the scholars.
As for what happened after that, everything depended on fate and could not be forced!
One had to know that the Tang Dynasty was very civilized. Even if a general or civil official went to a brothel and was seen by the censor, there was no need to hide. They just had to greet him generously.
Perhaps, the talented woman you befriended, he also wanted to befriend.
Those were not allowed to do that in the high-class brothel on the Red Boat. They were only allowed to enjoy singing and dancing and chat about poetry. It was an elegant place. Yang Hao also left the plateau and entered the hinterland of the Central Plains. Only then did he understand how misleading those TV dramas were.
It was a battle of wits!
It was comfortable!
"Grape wine, raw fish, roasted chicken and lamb legs. The delicacies of the Great Tang are not bad.”
Yang Hao learned a lot of knowledge from the waiter. The sashimi of the Tang Empire was not called sashimi, but cut.
For example, the tea here had to be salted. It was not brewed with boiling water, but boiled.
For example, the colors here were green, yellow, and red, but there was no transparent white wine.
For example, if he wanted to eat chicken and duck, he could only say chicken and duck, not meat. If he said meat, it would be too unorthodox.
For example, if it was like in a TV series, he would say,'Waiter, give me three catties of beef'. I'm sorry, the waiter will immediately report to the officials and invite you in to be beaten to death.
The prosperous Tang Empire needed the support of agriculture. Cows were the primary productive force. Even if they died of illness or old age, they could only be buried.
As for whether the cattle breeders would secretly eat the sick and dead cows, that was unknown. Even if they knew, they would still be captured and beaten. Cows fed people and worked for a lifetime. If you dared to eat it, it would be a little unreasonable and you would be beaten.
However, it didn't matter if they couldn't eat cows. They could eat any exotic animals.
Yang Hao was drinking pure natural wine imported from the Western Regions, eating uncontaminated fish and all kinds of uncontaminated food, and looking at all kinds of people outside the window.
After a day of hard work, the people were busy spending and enjoying their lives before the curfew.
Everything outside the window was like a nighttime version of Along the River During Qingming Festival. The prosperous Great Tang was not for show.
However, Great Sui had also laid down a lot of foundations for this prosperous Great Tang.
Emperor Ming of Sui, Yang Guang, was quite knowledgeable. He knew that Chang 'an was relatively easy to be conquered by the barbarians due to its geographical conditions. There were also precedents of it being conquered in history.
By building the Eastern Capital, he had given them a way to make a comeback!
He had created the canal, allowing the north and south to flow smoothly. It was not only convenient for transportation, but also for the blending of the cultures of the north and south!
The imperial examinations he held lasted until the last dynasty fell!
If there was anything wrong, it was that the imperial examination system had harmed the interests of all the great clans.
If he was wrong, he would have done it for more than ten years and forced himself to death.
They all said that he had no way of the Desolate Silver. In fact, he only had a few concubines. Compared to Li Yuan, they were child's play.
Li Yuan probably had people write about him in this way so that the people would focus their attention on Yang Guang and forget that he, Li Yuan, had submitted to the Turks and had dozens of concubines!
Just like that, Yang Guang became the scapegoat of a generation!
Thinking about it, she still felt a little sour.
After all, his surname was Yang.
After all, his client was the young master of the Yang family of Hongnong. Yang Jian and Yang Guang were also from Huayin, Hongnong. They were considered his branch family, but they were separated by many generations.
According to the traditional family concept, Yang Guang threw away his identity as the emperor and still had to call old man Yang Song sect master, and call him Yang Hao young sect master!
He looked almost identical to the client. Perhaps he was a member of the Yang family from more than a thousand years in the future and was even a part of the Hongnong Yang family!
Perhaps they were all descendants of the Western Han Prime Minister Yang Chang!
As he thought about it, Yang Hao prepared to take a look and remember the emperor who might be related to him.
A controversial emperor who was vindicated in his era.
After eating and drinking well, he took advantage of the fact that it was still early for the curfew to cross the Luo River Bridge and arrive at the former Sui Palace, which was now the entrance of the Luoyang Governor's Office.
There was no purpose. He just wanted to watch and witness the Sui Ming Emperor Yang Guang's every detail.
At this moment, he saw Emperor Ming Temple beside Chengfu Lane next to Sui Palace.
"Ming Emperor Temple, signed by Li Shimin, time: Zhenguan 5th year?？？”
Strange, this was the first time he had seen a later emperor build a temple for a previous emperor. It was really strange.
Looking at the temple, Yang Hao smiled faintly. This Li Shi Min was quite open-minded and had some conscience. He ignored the title of Emperor Yang that his father had given Yang Guang and used the posthumous title of Emperor Ming from the previous dynasty.
To be able to do this, he was already considered loyal enough!
In the fifth year of Zhenguan, he thought about it carefully and found it to be true.
In the fifth year of Zhenguan, Li Shimin reburied Yang Guang with the etiquette of an emperor. His goal was not mentioned, but his actions were worthy of recognition.
Yang Hao led the white horse into the temple.
It was not bad. Why was there no one there? Even the statue had spider webs and the table was covered in dust. Obviously, it had been a long time since anyone had paid their respects!
This was strange. The plaque written by the current emperor was equivalent to an imperial edict. Could it be used to pay respects?
Could it be that Emperor Sui was really so unpopular?
It made sense. It was true that he had done what he had done for more than ten years and made the people suffer. This was a fact.
However, he did not believe that an emperor who had really done something would have no one to pay his respects to.
Sigh!
Yang Hao let out a long sigh, feeling a little sad.
His left hand fell on his right hand, his head resting on the back of his hand. He bowed 45 degrees, performing the most standard Han etiquette.
"Great Sui Emperor, Great Tang's Great Ancestor Li Yuan used the method of slandering his predecessors to elevate himself.”
"Although we are temporarily deceiving the people, the merits and demerits will be judged by future generations.”
"Future generations will remember your mistakes, and they will never forget your merits!”
"Rest in peace!"
Da da!
Suddenly, Yang Hao frowned. His ears twitched as he heard the sound of footsteps and the clanging of armor.
He turned around and saw a young man in his twenties. He wore a purple-gold crown and a black dragon robe. He had brought a hundred soldiers with him.
"How dare you!"
"This person dares to pay homage to the fallen monarch. Capture him!”
Shua!
A hundred soldiers pointed their tassel spears at Yang Hao and surrounded him.
Yang Hao only felt very innocent. A plaque written by the emperor himself, a plaque with a big seal, was equivalent to a plaque of an imperial edict, allowing anyone to pay homage.
These soldiers and this person who was wearing the standard clothes of the royal family, why did they use this to convict themselves?
Why did he have to catch him? Could there be some tricks behind this?
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