"Drink with you, old gentleman, I need to dress up cleanly. ”

The man in red said so, and Baoyu sat down opposite, looked at the man in red again, and kneaded his forehead.

Compared with just now, the man in red was much cleaner, and Baoyu noticed that the man's feet were not contaminated with dust when he stepped on the ground, and he was clean to the extreme.

His room was prepared by Qu Yuan, a half-saint, and he was the leader of Yamen, the ultimate in elegance, and naturally made it extremely comfortable and comfortable, and the man in red in front of him could be integrated with this environment, and the elegance of his body had also reached an extreme.

however

The man's face is ordinary,

Although the red clothes are gorgeous, they are also a little worse than his temperament.

The man's body is up and down, and the shiny and exquisite black mud wine bottle feels a little matched.

"Dare to ask the name of the senior...... Yes, I won't ask. ”

Baoyu subconsciously spoke, and found that all the men's clothes were disguised, and people didn't want to let them know their identities, so it was no fun to ask more.

At this time, the man in red handed over a small black mud wine gourd, opened the lid with his thumb, and poured a glass for Baoyu.

Baoyu took a drink and was stunned to discover:

own palace of letters,

moment

Rose more than a dozen feet?

"This wine ......"

"It's just a little thing. ”

The man in red clicked on the black mud wine bottle, and the black mud wine bottle seemed to have spirituality, and shot out the wine sword to fill Baoyu.

Baoyu lifted the cup and drank it, found that the cup was full again, thought about it, and threw over a cigarette: "Tobacco and alcohol are not separated, Mr. take a sip?"

Baoyu popped out another one and held it in his mouth, rubbed out the flames with his fingers, took a sip, and raced the immortals, enjoying the things that only exist in his hometown in a foreign country, isn't it a kind of enjoyment that is more beautiful than the gods?

The man in red nodded like Baoyu, took a puff, and his eyes immediately changed.

"The Great Qin National Fortune carried by Afang Palace?"

The man in red stretched out his hand to Baoyu and asked, "How many more?"

"A box of twenty. ”

Baoyu didn't lie, unless he went to get it himself, otherwise others would smoke it clean, and there would only be a box of twenty sticks.

"Give me ten. ”

"Good. ”

Baoyu took out ten cigarettes without hesitation and put them on the man's outstretched hand, the man grabbed the cigarette and trembled, looked at Baoyu meaningfully, and then put the cigarette away, just without saying a word.

The two continued to drink and smoke, and when the wine didn't work for Baoyu, they were almost drunk.

The man in red burped and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to recite a poem, but he stopped and pointed at Baoyu and smirked.

"Okay, good, your son-in-law is good, I recognize the old man!"

"Who's going to be your son-in-law?"

Baoyu was also very drunk, opened the man's finger, and said with a smile: "If you can marry less, you can marry less, I don't want to marry Xue Ying'er, and marry your daughter?"

"Will you marry or not?"

"Don't marry!"

"Want to fight?"

"Fight it! Roll up your sleeves and do it, whoever instigates your grandson!"

...............

After two teas, the man in red staggered the door and left, and Baoyu was paralyzed in the back, with a blue nose and swollen face spitting out several wine bubbles.

I don't know what the wine was made of, but it made the man in red and Baoyu really drunk, and the drunkenness they produced was also disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Baoyu felt that her head was clear, and she stood up with her forehead in her hands......

"What just happened?"

Baoyu felt all over her body, but she only remembered that 'rolling up her sleeves was dry', and she couldn't remember anything else.

It's just a few glasses of wine, and I actually drank a broken piece?

"Roll up your sleeves and do it, if you fight like this, I shouldn't have suffered a loss, right?"

Baoyu rubbed her swollen eyes and looked around.

The table is in good condition;

The chair is in good condition;

The house is in good condition.

I have 500 million catties of strength, and I fought with the man in red, and I didn't hurt the whole thing?

Baoyu continued to knead his eyes: "I didn't suffer a loss, well, if I fight like this, I won't be able to suffer a loss." ”

"Mmmm, I must like this house, remember to protect it when I drink it. ”

"That's right, no matter how good that guy is, he can't make me suffer, it must be like this. ”

A small injury to the flesh is nothing to an ordinary bachelor, Baoyu used his talent to knead, and the bruise disappeared quickly.

Melodious also cautiously poked his head out from behind the pillars of the corridor, saw Baoyu, and rushed over with a happy face.

Then, he dragged Baoyu into the house......

"What's going on?"

Baoyu shook off his melodious hand, this guy has never been so rude.

Melodious and bitter face: "Tianzun, let's hide, the one just now was drunk, and with a pair of fists, he beat down our nine hundred bachelors." ”

"What are you afraid of!"

Baoyu wants to give himself a head start, this guy was beaten by himself, and he was angry with his own men?

But

Took two steps,

Baoyu looked back at the intact room and asked, "Is he injured?"

Melodious raised his head in surprise and looked at Baoyu: "No, people's faces are quite white, but their fists are hard, our righteousness and talent are useless, and they were all stunned by his punches, and their subordinates finally ran out." ”

"Oh. ”

Baoyu nodded and immediately turned around.

"I'm going back to Da Zhou tomorrow, and I'm going to go to Chang'an City to take a walk.

Well, that's right,

That's it,

Definitely yes,

Gotta buy some souvenirs and go back. ”

"Subordinates are with you!"

Melodious hurriedly followed, staring at Baoyu's face cautiously: "However, don't ask the identity of the subordinate, you asked, and the subordinate didn't dare to say." ”

"Virtue!" Baoyu didn't look back.

Either no one came looking for it, or it was one after the other. In this world, inexplicable people always like to get together inexplicably.

As soon as Baoyu left the Yamen station, a beautiful 'woman' rushed over at the door, how beautiful is this woman, according to the disciples of Yamen who watched the door, they rushed to the door several times, and they were not embarrassed to give a heavy hand.

"Brother Bao, enough is enough, you are enough!"

When Baoyu saw the woman, she turned around and turned somewhere else, and she almost fell out with surprise on her face full of tears, glaring at Baoyu fiercely.

Baoyu's footsteps didn't stop, and he didn't look back and said: "If you have something to go to Foyuan Mountain, your status in Buddhism is not low, what are you looking for me?"

After the incident on Foyuan Mountain, Baoyu had a headache when he saw the people of Buddhism.

Tears drifted and said very aggrievedly: "Foyuan Mountain was bulldozed by you, did you let the little monk talk to the dead? Brother Bao'er, you are ruthless enough, did you hear that I was coming, and specially instructed the people of Yamen, you don't see any woman except Xue Ying'er?"

Do you have to take off your clothes and compare your clothes with these guys?"

"I didn't say that. ”

"I don't believe you ask them!"

After pulling a few disciples of Yamen and asking, Baoyu's head was completely confused, that's right, someone told Menzi, as long as it wasn't Xue Ying'er, as long as it wasn't a public who wanted to see him Jia Baoyu, all of them must be stopped.

Menzi retold the original words very seriously: 'If you want to see Jia Baoyu, even if it is a female fox, you have to stop outside, put it in and die by yourself!'

Baoyu patted his head and groaned, "Which bastard gave the order?

"Back to Tianzun, let's find a place to eat, and talk while eating. ”

Melodious whispered reminders.

Baoyu glared at him, is this saying that he can eat indiscriminately, can he not talk nonsense?

Touching his eyes, which had not been long after he recovered, Baoyu pointed melodiously: "Lead the way." ”

The three of them found a restaurant to eat, and before the meal came up, they piled a bunch of crystal jade jians on the table with tears drifting, Baoyu took one and looked at it, and looked at it in surprise: "How many scenes have you filmed?"

"There are all kinds of them, and the good stories of the Eight Thousand Kingdoms and the Tang Dynasty have all been filmed!"

Tears are very proud.

"Okay, yes, let's get it all together, and I can watch it pass the time. ”

Baoyu pushed the jade jian to Melodious, and carefully ordered a few words. For example, write your own name on the 'director', don't forget Qu Yuan's half-saint on all kinds of 'guidance', don't worry about the rest, Qu Yuan will deal with it well, and the things that can spread the literary name, Yamen will definitely do his best.

Tears are also very satisfied, I have experienced all kinds of joys and sorrows, and my mood is almost complete, as long as it is promoted, I will have my big wish.

Baoyu was surprised to see that the tears had changed, the dignified and noisy environment were incompatible, and the whole person was crystal clear......

"Brother Bao, the next time we meet, I will be the real Guanyin Bodhisattva. ”

The tearful body floated, the clothes turned into snow-white gauze, and the brow appeared with red tears.

Baoyu stared at the blood and tears on her forehead, and couldn't help but open her mouth and said, "Daughter's grievances?"

"That's right, it's the daughter's grievance, the little monk has forgotten his worries and no dreams, and he also bears the little white snake, this is the daughter's grievance of the three of them.

Blood and tears will not disappear, and the little monk will never become a Buddha;

Blood and tears will not disappear, if the little monk becomes a Buddha, please ask Brother Bao to find an opportunity to behead the little monk. ”

In the exclamation of the people in the restaurant, the tears flew farther and farther, and when he disappeared, he moved his lips to Baoyu silently: "Brother Bao, if you can't become a great Confucian, even if the little monk becomes a Buddha, you can't kill the little monk, hurry up, and then quickly become a great Confucian." ”

Achieving Confucianism?

I have to say that this sentence pierces my heart.

Baoyu knew that his strategies were too mixed, there was no unified thought, and it was difficult to establish a sect.

The tears were gone, and he stabbed himself before leaving.

"Okay, I will become a great Confucian, but if it weren't for the cowardice of the Heavenly Ancient Buddha, I would have beheaded you now. ”

Baoyu smiled at the place where the tears disappeared,

It's just,

Just smiled......

......

Early the next morning, everyone arrived in the north of the Tang Dynasty from the passage of heaven, and then, thousands of one-leaf golden boats burst into the sky.

To Baoyu's surprise, Meng Haoran didn't even have 'Tianxingjian', Xue Ying'er's background identity was so strong that it made him staggering......

"Brother Bao, there is Luoshui in front. ”

Half a month later, Meng Haoran approached Baoyu excitedly.

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