The Storm in Chu Chapter Seventy-Seven The Zhilan Pavilion is full of wine
After Nie Shidao left, Zhao Yi stayed in Huatai for a while, the vast Jun Mountain, the vast blue waves, seemed to have a peculiar attraction, whenever Zhao Yi stood by the railing, he would be reluctant to move his footsteps.
Junshan Lake is like an unfathomable chivalrous warrior, and like a gentle and delicate Huaichun woman.
In the period of rivers and lakes, the smoke and haze are promised.
For example, Nie Shidao, a middle-aged rural private school teacher, is originally from Taoism, but has some vertical and horizontal style, less leisure in the mountains and forests, and more enterprising in the red dust.
This is Zhao Yi's feeling for this Taoist sage who wants to start a sect in Luofu Mountain.
With this Taoist sage sitting in Luofu Mountain, the luck of the mountains and wilderness of Chu has also stabilized.
Some previous experiences, coupled with today's conversation, gave birth to an idea in Zhao Yi's heart.
Zhao Yi caught a glimpse of the witch knife and didn't know when he also stood by the railing, these "witch shadows" directly controlled by Du Huangting are a group of very peculiar people, there are two people Zhao Yi has come into contact with at present, both of them have been his personal guards, a witch sword, a witch knife, and the name is the same as the weapon they use.
The Witch Knife holds the sword called Thunder with both arms, and in addition to the fact that it looks very different from the Witch Sword, there are many similarities in its usual posture.
Zhao Yi also learned the witch sword and crossed his arms, and asked the witch knife a very strange question: "Do you know whether the witch sword is male or female?"
Wu Dao replied very directly: "The prince is interested in him?"
Zhao Yi grinned and said unabashedly: "If it's a woman, it's still a little interested, and if it's a man, then pull it down." ”
The sven-looking swordsman stretched his waist without any scruples, not at all serious as a personal guard, and said while yawning: "Lord Wang, if you want to know whether the witch sword is male or female, I will tell you a safe way." ”
"What's the safe way?" Zhao Yi was curious.
Wu Dao said solemnly: "Just do the physical examination yourself." ”
Zhao Yi suddenly turned his head to look at the swordsman not far away, looked at him with a look of surprise, and then grinned again.
"It's a very safe way to do it. Zhao Yi nodded.
It wasn't until the sun above his head had deviated to the West Mountain that Zhao Yi reluctantly left Huatai.
In the corridor of the East Garden, Zhao Yi met the three Weng master Pujia, the third sister rarely stepped out of her Pujia Garden on weekdays, except between their sisters, she almost did not see outsiders, since that family banquet, Zhao Yi has not seen her again.
Seeing Zhao Yi coming, Pu Jia stopped and waited, and when Zhao Yi walked in front of her, she was blessed, her cherry mouth opened lightly, and she shouted softly: "Brother Yi!"
A pink-clothed maid behind her saluted Zhao Yi generously.
Zhao Yi smiled and shouted, "Pu Jia!"
At the banquet that day, Zhao Yi didn't take a serious look at the third sister, but when he looked closely, he found that the third sister in front of him was really a little different from the other three sisters.
Pu Jia has a thin face, her face is a little sickly pale, and she is dressed in a long green skirt like a slender grass growing in the wind, which is very cute.
Pu Jia said with a shy face: "Brother Yi, are you going to see your father?"
Zhao Yi looked at the sister in front of him with great interest, and nodded with a smile.
Seeing that Zhao Yi only nodded and didn't speak, the flush on her face increased by another point, and she dodged Zhao Yi's scorching gaze and said, "Father is drinking tea and chatting with the Tianshu real people in the Taiyao Mountain Divine Cave in the garden at this time, and Pu Jia has just come over there. ”
Zhao Yi smiled again and nodded, and said hello.
Pu Jia lowered her head and said, "Brother Yi, Pu Jia went back first." ”
Zhao Yi still smiled and nodded, and turned sideways to watch Pu Jia pass by.
It's really gentle like water, shy like a budding flower.
Pu Jia took a few steps and stopped, turned around and shouted Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi, who was looking at Pu Jia, hurriedly asked, "Pu Jia, is there anything else?"
Pu Jia lowered her head and walked back a few steps, peeking at Zhao Yi several times, blushing but not speaking.
"Pu Jia, is there anything you want Brother Yi to help with?"
Hearing Zhao Yi ask again, Pu Jia nodded slightly, and when she looked up at Zhao Yi again, her face was not only flushed, but there were tears in her eyes, and she said aggrievedly: "That Tianshu real person wants to take me back to Taiyao Mountain to be a disciple of the Divine Cave, but ...... But Pu Jia didn't want to go. ”
This Taiyao Mountain Cave, Zhao Yi first heard about it from the old man of the noodle stall by the Fushui Ferry, and then met two disciples of the Cave outside Qingshan Town, and this time he saw the Tianshu real person who likes to pretend to talk about pomp, and his impression of the Taiyao Mountain Cave is very bad, and now he hears that the Tianshu real person wants to accept Pujia as a disciple, and he doesn't like it.
Zhao Yi stepped forward, stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of Pu Jia's eyes, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't let that Tianshu real person take you away." ”
"Really?" asked Pu Jia, looking at Zhao Yi with a blank look.
Zhao Yi smiled and nodded.
Pu Jia's little blushing face suddenly showed a shy smile, and said happily: "Thank you, Brother Yi, Pu Jia is gone." ”
After saying that, the personal maid who took her walked away quickly.
Zhao Yi turned around and still walked in the direction of the garden, thinking that one day he would go to Pujia Garden to visit the third sister.
When he was about to reach the gate of the garden, Zhao Yi stopped, thought about it and turned around and walked back, Wu Dao held the thunder in his arms, and only silently followed behind Zhao Yi.
The two turned around and walked back to the door of Taibai Garden, Zhao Yi was just about to step into the garden, suddenly looked up in the direction of Beishan, felt something, and said to the witch knife behind him: "I want to go to the top of Beishan Mountain, don't show up." ”
Zhao Yi rushed all the way up to the top of Beishan, and at this time, the sun in the western sky just turned into a remnant sun, burning out the fiery red clouds in the sky.
Standing outside the Zhilan Pavilion, Zhao Yi's eyes were firmly fixed on the pavilion, a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was calm and expressionless.
"It's boring to drink alone, but you can be regarded as looking forward to the King of Chu, let's have a drink together?"
On the stone bench in the pavilion, there was a tall middle-aged man, dressed in a purple brocade robe, with his hair scattered, and on the stone table in front of him was a jar of wine and two wine bowls.
This middle-aged man Zhao Yi has seen twice, once on the top of the nameless mountain in Qinzhou, the two have also exchanged hands "fists to flesh" once, and the second time is in the Shenfeng Temple during the day, but the middle-aged man only cares about drinking himself, and the two have no intersection.
This was the third time they had met, and the middle-aged man seemed to be waiting for him in this Zhilan Pavilion.
Zhao Yi waved his hand behind him, then walked into the Zhilan Pavilion and arched his hand: "The king of the Eastern Expedition is so interested, he can find such a good place, but I don't know if the wine in his hand is to taste?"
Tuoba Lou didn't return the courtesy, he still sat on the stone bench, picked up the bowl full of wine, took a sip, and then said: "This king has walked around your Chu land these days, this person is barely okay, but this wine is much worse, the entrance is soft and weak, and the more you drink, the more boring it becomes." ”
Zhao Yi sat on the opposite side of Tuoba Building, held the wine jar with both hands and filled the two bowls on the table, then took a sip of a bowl, and said with a smile: "The prince of Tuoba is a hero of the world, and he is arrogant, so he naturally looks down on the ordinary water and wine in the mountains and villages of Chudi." ”
Tuoba Lou raised his head and looked directly at the young prince opposite, although there was majesty in his eyes, but he was not aggressive, he said directly: "This king wants the state of Chu to be a vassal to my country, I don't know what the king of Chu is going to do?"
Zhao Yi poured another bowl of wine and drank it, and said calmly: "We have already had a fight, although this king knows that he is not the opponent of the Tuoba Prince, but he doesn't mind fighting again." ”
Tuoba Lou's face was stunned, and he was a little surprised by Zhao Yi's answer, and then his majestic face smiled and said, "If you want to fight for another ten years, with your current strength, it's not enough to tickle this king." ”
Zhao Yi glanced at Tuoba Lou, who spoke calmly but domineeringly, and said while pouring wine for the two: "Although I can't beat you in a fight, I may not be able to drink you when I drink." ”
Tuoba Lou looked at Zhao Yi with interest and said with a smile: "Tonight is the night of the little prince's cave room, you can't bear to leave the bride who is like a flower and come to drink with me, a rough man?"
Zhao Yi said with a look of grievance: "I don't want to either, I've walked to the door, and I haven't been called by you yet." ”
"This king is just like that, you don't have to come. ”
"No, the prince of Tuoba came to my Chu palace silently, how can I ignore it, in case the prince of Tuoba gets angry and demolishes my pavilion, it will be more than worth the loss. ”
Zhao Yi looked around as he spoke, with a miser's expression.
Tuoba Lou laughed twice, "Don't worry, even if you demolish your dilapidated pavilion, this king can afford to pay for it." ”
Zhao Yi also heaved twice and said: "In this case, one day I will go to Xijing, and I will also go to the mansion of the prince of Tuoba to sit." ”
"Welcome, in addition to good wine, I can also marry my daughter to you. Tuoba Lou said solemnly.
Zhao Yi grinned, and hurriedly picked up the wine bowl and put it to his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart.
The two drank two bowls of wine silently, and Zhao Yi asked again: "How many grades of cultivation is the prince of Tuoba now?"
After hearing this, Tuoba Lou snorted with disdain and said: "The so-called Nine Grades of Martial Arts are just the vassal elegance of some people, learning the method of Shilin to assess the level of scholars, and making it up. ”
Zhao Yi was suddenly embarrassed again, although his martial arts cultivation was not very low, but he really knew very little about the common sense of these cultivations.
Tuoba Lou ignored Zhao Yi's embarrassed expression, and after drinking a bowl of wine, he said: "The so-called Heavenly Bai Yujing, the five cities on the twelfth floor, whether it is a martial artist, a qi practitioner, or a sword cultivator, they can't get rid of this, it's just that everyone climbs the building in different ways and paths." ”
Zhao Yi listened attentively, like a studious student, and when he saw that Tuoba Lou stopped talking, he hurriedly said, "Please also ask Lord Tuoba to teach me." ”
Who knew that Tuoba Lou glanced at Zhao Yi and said, "You are not my apprentice, why should I teach you." ”
Zhao Yi was embarrassed and speechless again.
In the Zhilan Pavilion, the two of you have a bowl and I have a bowl, and they drink until the remnant sun disappears and the stars hang high, and there is still no intention of stopping.
Halfway through, Zhao Yi asked someone to bring several jars of wine, all of which were Rong wine brought by Tuoba Lou from Xijing this time, and the strength of the wine far exceeded that of Tusu wine in Chudi.
It wasn't until the rooster crowed three times and the eastern sky turned a little white that the two of them drank all the wine in the pavilion before they stopped.
Tuoba Lou stood up and walked to the edge of the pavilion, put his hands behind his back, raised his eyes to look at Junshan Lake in the night, and said calmly: "The king of Chu accompanied this king to drink wine all night, and in return, this king promised that the cavalry of the Rong State would not set foot in Chu within a year. ”
Zhao Yi looked at the back of Tuoba Lou's majestic shore, and said in a slightly resentful tone: "Last night was the night of candles in my cave room, should the reward be doubled?"
Tuoba Lou ignored Zhao Yi's words, took a step out of the pavilion, and saw the figure disappear after a flicker.
On the top of the mountain in the early morning, the breeze blows through people's bodies, making people refreshed.
Zhao Yi walked to the steps outside the pavilion, raised his eyes and looked at Junshan Lake, the witch knife appeared behind him out of thin air like a ghost, still holding thunder in his arms, looking away lazily.
Zhao Yi crossed his hands on his waist, twisted his waist, then stretched his waist, and said easily: "Go down the mountain!"