Jiang Kun, the marquis of the Yue Di generation, was a lewd person, and when he first came to office, he saw Dai Yu's beauty and wanted to occupy her.

Jiang Kun is more than half a hundred years old, and he has a group of wives and concubines, Dai Yufang is eighteen years old, he is a high-ranking person, where is he willing to follow.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, and just when Jiang Kun couldn't bear it anymore and was about to come hard, he was punished by the emperor.

Dai Yu was spared a disaster.

Although Jiang Kun was killed, Dai Yu still left a shadow in his heart, and since then, women dressed as men have a great taboo against men, so when he saw Wang Xiaoqiang, who had just come to office, with two beautiful women, Dai Yu became vigilant and deliberately indifferent to him.

And from that day on, even at home, Dai Yu was dressed as a woman.

When Ge Lao came to Dai Yu's house, Dai Yu was meeting a few literary friends at home to discuss the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival.

Ge Lao explained the intention.

Several literary friends wanted to use this lantern festival to hold a poetry meeting.

The poetry club is not like the lantern festival, the lantern festival must be in an open place, but the poetry club must be in a relatively closed place.

A few people were worried that there was no place to hold a poetry meeting, and when they saw the new Hou Ye Wang Xiaoqiang sending charcoal in the snow, he originally intended to lend them the back garden of the Hou Mansion, and they were all happy at the moment.

It's just that he was decisively rejected by Dai Yu.

Dai Yu said euphemistically to Ge Lao, "Ge Lao, go back and thank Hou Ye for me, just say that I have received his heart, but the place is already there, and besides, Houfu is not a place where we and others go......"

Ge Lao was annoyed in his heart, and he really wanted to kill Dai Yu with a sword, but when he thought of Wang Xiaoqiang's advice, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, old man farewell." ”

Ge Lao, who was suffocated, returned to Houfu angrily. told Wang Xiaoqiang, and gritted his teeth and said, "Master Hou, this Dai Yu is really not a thing......"

Speaking of this, Wang Xiaoqiang looked angry and shouted in a deep voice, "Bastard." Don't scold her......"

Ge Lao knew that he was speechless, so he quickly covered his mouth, slapped himself in the mouth, and said in a panic, "Hou Ye, I, I was wrong." I beg your pardon......"

Wang Xiaoqiang glanced at him coldly, "Okay, you go, don't meddle in this matter." ”

"Yes, the little one is leaving!" Ge Lao wiped his sweat and walked away.

As the grandfather of Yuedi. Wang Xiaoqiang is also famous.

His bravery and bravery at the championship competition, as well as his fearlessness of power, have long been a household name.

Of course, including his appearance in the Eight Desolation Mirror, everyone knows that in people's hearts, since Wang Xiaoqiang is the embodiment of a hero, he is also a great murderer, which is both admired and worshipped. It's also intimidating.

Ge Lao usually rarely sees Wang Xiaoqiang angry, and when he saw it, he was almost frightened.

Dai Yu is more clear. The more Wang Xiaoqiang liked her. The more I want to conquer her, because such a woman will have a greater sense of accomplishment when she conquers.

In Luoshui City, every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the people will organize a huge lantern festival.

There are two places where the lantern festival is held, one is the square of Luoshui City. One is on Naksu, just outside the city.

Although the fairy world is a world of cultivation, there are also literati and artists.

These literati and inkmen. Most of them are women.

These people like to get together and sing poetry against each other. Compete in talent.

Dai Yu and his group of literati are ready to take advantage of this lantern festival in the Mid-Autumn Festival to hold a poetry meeting.

Dai Yu rejected Wang Xiaoqiang's kindness, gave up the back garden of Houfu, and rented a super-large painting boat to prepare to hold a poetry meeting in Luoshui.

Time flies, and the Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived in a blink of an eye.

On this night, the sky is clear, the bright moon hangs high, the stars are brilliant, a full moon hangs in the night sky, the starlight and the moon are sprinkled, like a brocade, particularly charming.

Under the night moon, the bustling Luoshui City is brightly lit.

On the streets, there are fireworks and silver flowers, thousands of lanterns, and the city tower is also full of lanterns and ribbons......

Thousands of lights, full of light, decorate Luoshui City into a city of lights.

Echoing it, it is Luoshui outside the city.

At this time, under the moonlight, on the Luoshui water, the painting boat is densely arranged, and the painting boat is also full of lanterns, all kinds of lights, reflected on the water surface, conjuring up a drunken color, the color with the wave of the water, swaying and shaking, and the stars and moon in the sky, like a dream.

Wang Xiaoqiang was full of wine and food, accompanied by two guards, walked out of the waiting house, first wandered around Luoshui City, let go of his senses, but did not find Dai Yu's figure, so he came to the Luoshui River and sat on a painting boat.

The painting boat shuttled back and forth on the Luoshui River, and soon, Wang Xiaoqiang found the super-large painting boat where Dai Yu was.

On the oversized painting boat, there was the sound of poetry and bursts of laughter......

"When the full moon shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, I am crazy with clouds, and the flowers smile shyly!"

"Luoshui shines on the silver wheel, the flower branches cut the breeze, the painting boat carries Luoshui, and the figure is in Luoshui. ”

"Idle in the water, everything is long, if there is no moon in this night, it will be another autumn. ”

……

Wang Xiaoqiang listened to the sound of poetry coming from the painting boat, and felt a burst of amusement in his heart, and said in his heart that the level of this poetry is inevitably too poor, compared with my poetry in China, it is 108,000 miles worse, and I can also write such pediatric poems.

However, Wang Xiaoqiang does not have Yaxing who reciting poetry at the moment, and the purpose of his trip is to Dai Yu.

In order to attract Dai Yu from the painting boat, Wang Xiaoqiang turned his mind and thought of a song poem, which he felt was very suitable for singing on this Mid-Autumn Festival night, so he forced the sound with his strength and chanted loudly:

"When is the bright moon? I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?"

At this point, there was no sound in the oversized painting boat, and then there was a burst of surprise and admiration, and then a group of literati and artists cheered and poured out of the painting boat.

Among this group of literati, there were seven women and three men, among whom was Dai Yu. Dai Yu is still dressed as a woman and a man, and in the light and shadow, she is even more handsome.

These ten people, looking around eagerly, finally focused on Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang put his hands behind his back, didn't look at the literati, but looked up at the sky and the moon, and continued to chant in his mouth, "Turn Zhu Ge, low Qihu, and shine sleeplessly." There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

……

Wang Xiaoqiang groaned, the scene was still silent, and the eyes of the group of literati, including Dai Yu, were staring at Wang Xiaoqiang tightly, and their eyes radiated amazement and fanaticism.

Three seconds later, a tidal wave of applause and cheers erupted.

"Yes, great! I've never heard such beautiful words!!"

"This literary friend can actually make such beautiful and artistic words, he is really a god!"

"Senior, can you enjoy the light and get together on the painting boat, drink a glass of thin wine, and enjoy the bright moon together!?"

Although Wang Xiaoqiang is the grandfather of Yuedi, there are very few people who have really seen him, among this group of literati, except for Dai Yu who has seen Wang Xiaoqiang, the others have no chance to contact Wang Xiaoqiang at all, so they don't know Wang Xiaoqiang.

Although the level of poetry of these literati is average, they still have a level of appreciation, and when they saw such a young person as Wang Xiaoqiang, chanting such wonderful words, they were immediately shocked.

Even Dai Yu was stunned by Wang Xiaoqiang's words, and at this time, his beautiful eyes stared at Wang Xiaoqiang tightly, and his eyes radiated a blazing light. (To be continued)

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