It is said that the summer of the second year of Shunzhi is really unbearable. Either the sun is high, or the storm is fierce, and the sweltering humidity rolls between the city and the countryside. People don't say labor, even if they sit there and don't move, they are also covered in smelly sweat for a while. Not to mention the heat and just that, the prefecture has been making a summer of "hair without head, head without hair", which makes people feel a stomach full of anger. People all over the street are shaving their hair and braiding, and the streets are full of shaving heads. Fortunately, watching the three-volt day pass, the weather gradually cooled down. The strict order to "shave" was also gradually accepted in frustration after cutting a few disobedient heads, and the paper order seemed to gradually blur with the coolness of the weather. But walking down the street, seeing men with pigtails, and thinking about their shaved forehead shiny heads, people can't help but laugh at themselves: good people, dressed as dogs.
On this day, two horses came together from the Official Road. One of the horsemen was middle-aged and the other was a teenager. I saw that the middle-aged man was wearing a crescent moon crown, a crown with a mutton fat jade hairpin, covered with a scarf, wearing a red coat, a purple coat, and a colorful brocade light boots on his feet, just like a Taoist dress. As they walked and talked, the shade of the poplar trees beside the road flashed lightly on them as they marched, showing their calm demeanor. They stopped in front of Shangxian Village, only to see the middle-aged man pointing to the pagoda of Fan'an Temple with a horse whip and saying, "The pagoda is the symbol of a place!" If your great-grandfather had not initiated the construction of Xuanwen Pagoda, Taiyuan would not have had the scenery of "Twin Towers". The young man nodded frequently, deeply believing yes. The middle-aged man also said: "I will soon reach the boundary of Fenzhou Capital, in front of which is Wentong Town, and my friend lives here." With that, the two men continued to gallop forward. These two people, one is Fu Shan, who has long been famous, and the other is his son Fu Mei.
In the middle of the conversation, a street market built on the beach of the Hidden Spring River and a huge fort appeared in front of them. Just see the shops on both sides of the river, and the pheasant on the fort is majestic, which is really a fascinating place. On both sides of the road leading to the village, one by one, the potato seedlings stood in the field, and from a distance they looked like rows of soldiers practicing. As he was walking, a middle-aged man in the shade of the tree in front of him shook a fan and greeted him with a smile as he spoke. Although the person who came had shaved his hair and braided, he was still wearing loose clothes, wearing long socks and shallow shoes, and dressed up in front of him: "Looking at Brother Fu from a distance, I think you are blind?" Sure enough, it was you. In a panic, he collected the fan and bowed his hand on the side of the road. When Fu Shan saw it, he hurriedly rolled his saddle and got off his horse to return the salute: "It turned out to be Brother Zong Zhou!" I originally sent a letter to Brother Zijian, but I didn't want to meet you here. ”
It turned out that Fu Shan and Xue Zongzhou and Wang Rujin (Zi Jian) of Wentong Town were all classmates of Taiyuan Sanli Academy. Zong Zhou Shanwen, such as Jin Xiwu, and Fu Shan, were able to write and be able to do martial arts, so both of them were introduced as close friends by him. "How could you be in the middle of the road?" "The dynasty is changing, there is no way to enter, it is very boring, it is boring." No, I took a few hired workers and hoeed grass from a few acres of thin fields from my family. "That's right! I can't imagine that you are rich in potatoes here" "Not only is it abundant, this is a specialty of Wentong Town, including renyan fort in front of it and several surrounding villages, all of which grow particularly well." In recent years, several villages in Pingyao have also introduced species. It's just that this thing is laborious and troublesome, and the price is good, but there are few rich people in the local area, and it is not easy to sell tightly. Don't say that this is useless, hurry home, invite ZiJian, let's talk about the wine! "Let's go to Zi Jian's house, he guesses he's waiting at home." As they spoke, the three men led their horses all the way to the village.
Wang Zijian's courtyard is very conspicuous in the village, the main house of the bright three and the dark, the three into the courtyard, the whole town seems to stand out. In particular, his family also opened a garden in the west of the courtyard and planted green bamboo that other people's homes did not have, which made him even more distinctive. Under the bamboo forest, Wang Zijian took out the treasured old wine of the Perfect Village, and the three of them drank happily, talking about the past and the present. At the end of the drink, the three people looked at each other with tears in their eyes and could not speak. The iron-clad Ming Dynasty, overnight, said that it was gone, why not make people full of sorrow and anger. As the drink rose, Fu Shan shouted, "Bring the pen and ink!" Fu Mei hurriedly spread out a piece of paper for his father. In the drunken haze, Fu Shanbi walked the dragon and snake, and only said good wine and good wine in his mouth, but wrote out "The dream of the long night is not successful, and the wild grass is born everywhere: pouring wine to do a good village, with the intention of declaring." "It's both a chant and a cynical poem." Two brothers, I have entered the Dao in Shouyang Wufeng Mountain, and I will call me Zhuyi Daoren in the future! Zhu Yi Daoist, the two naturally associated with the Zhu Ming Dynasty, realized the deep meaning of Fu Shan's entry into the Dao Yi Zhu (Shi Dao can not obey the "Shaving Order"), and the respect in their hearts added three points.
From then on, Fu Shan lived in Wang Zijian's home for a long time, practicing martial arts with him while creating. He wrote "Mr. Zijian Zhai Bamboo", "Zi Jian Shu Zhai Moved bamboo eleven", "Xihe Prince Jian Yi poetry rhyme". In his spare time, he may visit Shousheng Temple to see the Iron Buddha ascend to the tower; or visit the ancient village of Dushan to taste fine wine; or connect with relatives and friends of the old inscription; or diagnose diseases for neighbors. In winter, potatoes are on the market. It is long enough to be a ruler, as thick as a human arm, with a skin like a magud, a core like white jade, and its juice is viscous, soft and sweet. It is not like the curved branches and tails of potatoes elsewhere, and it is not like the crisp and chewy potatoes elsewhere. Fu Shan understood in his heart that this was the cotton potato that was recorded in the "Materia Medica", and whether it was steamed or boiled, it was a very good dish. "It is both a dish and a medicine, how can it not be easy to sell?" I am afraid that the seller cannot find the buyer, and the buyer cannot find the seller. The wine is not afraid of the deep alley, I will think of a way. "Potato can help digestion, reduce sweat, mainly treat spleen deficiency diarrhea, lung deficiency cough, diabetes thirst, urinary short frequency, sperm and other miscellaneous diseases, is a tonic product passed down from generation to generation." If you can introduce it into daily recipes, it is a piece of Ji Shi gong.
As the year drew to a close, the sky was freezing cold, and Xue and Wang watched Fu Shan's mount drift away on the official road until the attack on Zhu Yi disappeared into the far distance. After returning to Taiyuan, he developed a famous food with potatoes and mutton as the main ingredients, the mind, and named the store Qingheyuan. It means that the best food and most nutritious thing in the world is the mind of the Qing Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty.
Fu Shan was gone, but his influence on the local area was growing day by day. People also became more and more admiring of Fu Shan, and completely regarded him as an immortal. "Mr. Fu Shan writes, and his hands are familiar with it." This is the heartfelt admiration of people after watching Fu Shan's calligraphy creation. Although Wang Rujin and Xue Zongzhou could only meet him once or twice a year, Hongyan often flew and his heart was knotted. In the fourth year of Shunzhi, Wang Rujin inscribed fu shan's "Fu Qing Lord Jia Shen Yi Youshi Caoba" "... The Daoists insulted the West River... I carry this book, such as from the green main tour also. "Sympathy for each other, friendship is heavy." When they were idle, the two of them practiced martial arts and fitness with a group of young people in their hometown, and when they were empty, they sang poems and sang together.
After all the bullying of the Qing Dynasty, Wang Rujin and Xue Zongzhou's anti-Qing will became stronger. In the sixth year of Shunzhi, the two led their hometown disciples to participate in the Jiaoshan Uprising, which was openly anti-Qing, and unfortunately the soldiers were defeated and died at the Jin Temple. Fu Shan tearfully re-composed "The Biography of the Second Son of Fen", and the line was like weeping"... The two sons, who are only happy to travel and be open-minded, shame and trivial rice and salt fees, have multiplied their wealth several times, and their families are becoming poorer and poorer. Everyone laughed. Jia Shen changed the country, all of them abolished their children's business and went out of the city to live in the village. Xue Youtian thirty or forty acres, the servants diligently cultivated, quite learned astronomy..." Deeply mourned the two righteous soldiers, and publicly copied them, and the influence of anti-Qing righteousness among the scholars was even more profound.
Wentong town, present-day Fenyang Ji village also; potato people, now the so-called yam people also.
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