"Creation, creation, what a great creation! You've met the Yellow River Dragon Monarch, whoa. Liu'er looked at the blue water card in Xue Taisui's hand, and the donkey's hooves landed on the ground, raising the sky and roaring.

"Yellow River Dragon Monarch? How did you run to the Minjiang River boundary? Xue Taisui was skeptical.

"What's so strange about that, the dragon is the god of the water law, the world's nine winding waterways, where to go. By the way, come to Minjiang, build a dragon palace, and play leisurely, it couldn't be simpler. You don't have to doubt it, just look at the color of this blue water brand, a burst of water mist rising air is blowing in his face, if he is a cultivator of water law, just absorbing the water vapor on this brand, it is enough for him to step up several big steps. "Liu'er has lived in the high-level of Xiuzhen for a long time, and his knowledge is also extensive. For this, Xue Taisui is convinced.

Xue Taisui stared at the carved words on the blue water card, "All evils are avoided, Bitao Eight Laws", and said: "But he claimed that he would only let the little fat man go to the banquet alone, we are really a little worried, and I wanted to go together." ”

Liuer bit the sleeve of Xue Taisui's robe: "By all means, you are the bloodline of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, and you are natural enemies with the dragon clan, you must be bad when you go." ”

Xue Taisui believed it a little more, no wonder when he saw the old man in white yesterday night, he felt that he was in a collision, and he couldn't wait to strip the old man naked and boil it into a bowl of snake soup in an iron pot.

Liu'er rolled his big round eyes, and suddenly spoke: "But you can't be unprepared, that Yellow River Longjun likes the most splendid articles in the world, don't you have a hundred poems in your belly?" You can give the little fat man a good article, maybe this guy can get back some big treasure, hahaha, if you want to hunt for treasure, find it in the Dragon Palace, Fulu Xingjun will be amazing. ”

Xue Taisui was most annoyed by the saying of destiny, snatched the blue water card and went back to the house.

At dusk the next day, Xue Taisui took the little fat man Wang Baobao to Canglang Pavilion.

The pavilion was originally the site of the Shang Dynasty, and it has been withered after a long time of war in the world. The original carved beams and painted pillars are all peeled and cracked, but the rain shelter cover above the head is still intact. The exit of the pavilion is facing the mighty Min River.

The two of them stood in the pavilion, only to see a lot of water, and soon a small boat floated on the river, and the fisherman who supported the penny was an old man who was over the age of six, with a black gas on his face, and a few scales faintly appeared.

The fisherman approached the pavilion and exclaimed, "Which one is the young descendant who went to the feast?" ”

Wang Baobao saw the water at this moment, and his feet were a little weak, and he grabbed the sleeves of Xue Taisui's robe: "Brother Tai Sui, why don't we go together." ”

Before Xue Taisui could speak, the fisherman snorted two white gases through his nose: "My master is noble and doesn't like outsiders to disturb." ”

Xue Taisui took out the paper charm of the ghost scribe in his arms and handed it to Wang Baobao: "Go with peace of mind, we have this servant to protect you." ”

Wang Baobao couldn't, so he had to get on the fishing boat with a soft foot, and slowly sat in the cabin: "Uncle, I'm timid, you can row carefully." ”

The old man held the penny, and the boat rowed towards the center of the river, which was very steady at first, and then faster and faster, until the center of the river, Wang Baobao saw a flower in front of him, and the center of the river was separated by waterways, and the boat was not seen as a fierce man drilled into the center of the river.

Wang Baobao clutched the blue water card desperately, not daring to open his eyes, and only heard the sound of rumbling water in his ears, as if he was in a waterfall, and the sky was spinning. "Little brother, go in by yourself, my status is low, I can't enter here" If it weren't for the old fisherman next to him, Wang Baobao wouldn't dare to open his eyes.

There is a big palace in front of you that can't touch the edge, the whole is turquoise and turquoise, but the top of the three yellow covers is glazed tiles, orange and yellow, golden and shining. Wang Baobao suspected that if he dug up a scaly claw, he would definitely sell it for a good price in the market.

The plaque in the middle is written with two big characters of "crystal" in gold seal characters.

Although Wang Baobao is fat, now his feet seem to be stepping on cotton, holding the blue water card tightly in his hand, and he walked in softly along the passage.

The officers and soldiers on both sides were dressed strangely, they only had a heart armor, their arms were exposed, or they had a long beard on their heads, or their faces were as big as scales.

On the main seat of the palace sat the old man that night, but at this moment he changed into white clothes and put on a dragon robe, which was a real dragon robe, and the five-clawed golden dragon on it had bright eyes, and there was a big night pearl in his mouth, shining brightly.

A group of literati and ink writers next to him raised their glasses to celebrate, some people chanted poems with wine, some people painted and painted peonies, and even more hugged a few beauties in their arms, kissing their mouths and waists, and putting their hands up and down. The master didn't care, just raised his glass frequently: "Thank you neighbors, try to drink as much as possible in our Minjiang Crystal Palace, don't be rigid about the subtleties, this is the true color of the merry ink artist." ”

Everyone laughed and laughed, and for a while, the warbler Yanyan shuttled among them, handed over the fruit bowl, the pavilion sang and danced, and the romance was endless.

Wang Baobao's mind was still buzzing, secretly thinking about the Crystal Palace, that was not where the Dragon Lord lived.

He was thinking to himself, when he suddenly heard the old man shouting: "Engong, why are you only here now, come, take a seat, please take a seat." You're welcome, it's all your own. He gestured to a high chair next to him.

Wang Baobao trembled, walked quickly and arched his hand beside the chair: "Thank you, old man." ”

Just sat down, a lot of beautiful palace ladies and talented women served all kinds of fruit dishes, don't look at Wang Baobao in the garrison house, rich and noble, some of the dishes here have never been seen, sweet and delicious in the mouth, very happy.

The old man's shout just now really shocked many people, and everyone stopped making noise for a while, staring at Wang Baobao with big eyes. Wang Baobao was stared at and blushed, and hurriedly lowered his head to eat vegetables in order to hide his embarrassment.

Only then did the old man in the dragon robe speak: "This righteous man is the life-saving grace of the old dragon, last night the Yuzhou market sold a treasure to the widow, saving the life of the widow prince, the old dragon is here to express his gratitude, and will owe the silver." ”

On the side, a palace maid dressed in pink palace clothes smiled and presented a tray, on which was a four-inch square silver ticket on white brocade paper, but it was stamped with the ticket number of the Qinzhou official exchange, which was 100,000 taels of silver.

Wang Baobao rubbed his eyes, he had never seen such a large silver ticket since he was born, and hurriedly muttered: "My husband gave too much, gave too much, and last night he said 10,000 taels of silver." ”

The old man smiled: "What? The life of the eldest prince of the widow Dragon Palace is not worth 100,000 taels of silver in the Dayu Heavenly Dynasty? ”

Wang Baobao was horrified, and couldn't help but wonder to himself: "Why are you old man spitting cannons all over your mouth, what kind of eldest prince, second prince, this is to kill your head." ”

Wang Baobao trembled and took the silver ticket, and was afraid of flying, so he hurriedly hid it in his arms, biting a passion fruit in his mouth, and muttered: "Thank you, thank you." ”

The old man in the dragon robe waved his hand: "What is the silver counting, the widow asked the eldest prince to come and thank you, your bronze wine is unexpectedly a treasure of the ancients, the fish in the cup is eaten, the eldest prince is immediately cured, and you also sold a loss of 100,000 taels of silver, hahahaha." ”

Behind him, the curtain was raised, and a blue-robed boy walked out, with two crooked dragon horns on his head, and his face was slightly pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and his face was quite handsome, but his chin was slightly pointed, and he was a little male and female.

The old man introduced: "This is the lonely prince Ao Moang, dare to ask the name of Engong?" ”

Wang Baobao hurriedly stood up and returned the salute: "Under Wang Baobao." ”

Ao Moang bowed deeply: "Thank you Engong, if it weren't for your treasures, I would have gone to Broken Dragon Ya last night, thank you Engong." ”

Wang Baobao didn't know what he said, and he didn't know what the place was in this broken dragon, so he had to laugh.

The old man in the dragon robe got up and waved his robe sleeves: "Everyone, when we take advantage of the chaos today, we can wait for a corner of peace, it is really God who treats me well, the so-called wine today is drunk today, and it is necessary to discuss right and wrong with articles." Since you are all well-educated people, can you make poems, on the topic of describing the situation in the world, do well and naturally get the three secret treasures of my crystal palace, just a stick of incense time limit, what do you think? ”

Everyone suddenly came to be interested, and they all knew that there were many treasures in the Dragon Palace, and this old dragon was rare to be generous today, and they all did contemplation.

The blue-robed boy Ao Moang was bent on fulfilling the life-saving prince in front of him, and kept glancing at Wang Baobao, but Wang Baobao didn't know anything about poetry and songs, and at the moment he was just feasting, and his left hand kept holding the 100,000 taels of silver ticket in his arms, afraid that it would fly away.

On the side, a tall and thin man, with a blue and yellow face, had a beard curled and curled, and a jasper knife hung from his waist. At this moment, he stood up and bowed to salute: "Long Jun, let's make a poem and come to offer ugliness." ”

The eldest prince Ao Moang smiled: "Yu Linlang, you have almost drunk this wine, and you have taken a reward, leave the opportunity to others." "How can that Yu Linlang be willing to let it out, shout out loudly" Fubo only wishes that the body will be returned, why should Dingyuan be born into the customs. Mo Xun only returned to the sea cave, and still left an arrow to shoot at the Tianshan Mountain. ”

"Good!"

"High!"

Everyone was complimented, and Lao Longjun smiled: "It's okay for you to be bold in this poem, but you just blindly pay attention to personal martial arts, which is far from the general trend of the world, but it is difficult for you to see that you have made it before a stick of incense arrives." ”

These words are praise or disparagement, and Lin Lang couldn't tell the difference, so he had no choice but to sit.

Han Jushi was afraid that the field would be cold, so he drank heavily with the strength of the wine: "We are all famous people within a radius of 100 miles, how can we let Long Jun sweep away his interest and watch me come to a song." ”

Then he knocked on the fruit plate on the table, and chanted loudly with a crisp sound: "The banner of the prime year embraces ten thousand people, and the brocade suddenly rides across the river." Yan soldiers are smiling silver at night, and Han arrows are flying towards the golden servants. Chasing the past, sighing for the present, the spring breeze does not stain the white beard. But the ten thousand words will be flattened. In exchange for the owner's tree planting book. ”

The crowd shouted and applauded.

The eldest prince Ao Moang praised: "It's really a golden iron horse, Han Jushi has a heart, but if you talk about the top prize, I think there is still a lack of courage." ”

Han Jushi also drank too much at the moment, and slapped the table: "Prince, you don't like Han's poetry, Han is not to blame, but he always has to favor outsiders, and Han is not convinced." ”

His words broke through the window paper, and everyone stopped applauding, and their eyes stared at Wang Baobao.

Wang Baobao was eating and drinking by himself, delicious and delicious, and suddenly felt that everyone was looking at him, and he couldn't help but get nervous: "Hehe, everyone, I don't learn no skills, I don't learn no skills, I can't compare with all of you, sue, sue." ”

The eldest prince Ao Moang waved his hand: "Engong, why be humble." There are few people in the world who can save my life, if there is a splendid article, why not take it out and enjoy it with us? ”

Wang Baobao didn't dare to say anything, he didn't know a few big words, but at this time, looking at everyone's drunken eyes, he seemed to swallow himself, and he knew that if he didn't write something, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to explain, so he had to take out the white silk paper that Xue Taisui had written for him before.

The eldest prince Ao Moang smiled: "I didn't expect that Engong had been prepared, it was really an opportunity for the enemy, and he said that he didn't know how to write and ink, and he was too modest." ”

Picked up the white silk paper and read it aloud: "At this time, the fortune of heaven is circulating, the four seas are prosperous, and this era is in the world, and I have not heard of anyone who governs the world and the people, so that the masses tremble and tremble, and they are in the land of the twilight of the dynasty, Qin, and Chu. The south is connected with Baiyue, the north ends with three rivers, the iron riders are in groups, and the jade shafts are connected. Hailing red millet, the accumulation of warehousing is poor; Jiangpu Yellow Banner, how far is Kuang's recovery? The sound of the class moved and the north wind rose, and the sword qi rushed and the south was flat. If you woo, the mountains will collapse, and if you scream, the wind and clouds will change color. Use this to control the enemy, and the enemy will not be destroyed; In this way, what a merit! The public or the family heirloom Han Jue, or the local association and the relatives, or the heavy position in the minions, or the order of the Xuan room. The words are still in your ears, how can you forget your loyalty? A handful of soil has not dried, what can be done with six feet of loneliness? If you can turn misfortune into blessing, send it to the residence, and establish the honor of the king of diligence, without abolishing the order of the old king, all the lords will be rewarded, and they will refer to the mountains and rivers. If he is attached to the poor city, wanders astray, and sits on the first few signs, he will be punished later. Please see whose world is in today's domain! ”

This text really shocks the ancient and modern, it is Xue Taisui based on the great Tibetan Prajna scriptures in his mind, combined with the work of the ancients of the current situation, slightly modified, not only analyzed the current situation in the world, impassioned, but also faintly had a sweeping overlord momentum, even the old dragon was dumbfounded.

The eldest prince Ao Moang laughed: "What a good one is the world of who's family, it's really fast, it's a fast thing in the world, this article is brilliant through the ages, it can really be said that a real person doesn't show his face, come, Brother Wang, you and I drink this cup together." ”

Lao Longjun had long seen that he was tired, but he didn't break it, but he just called a petite and weak girl with a little hand, dressed in a big red palace dress, with a sun and moon double bun on her head. The face is very good, but the girl is still young, but her eyes are shining. The so-called dragon girl is delicate, the dragon girl is amorous, and generally the dragon girl is a self-selected man, but the dragon lord always doesn't care.

Serving the peach wood lacquer plate, everyone on the side was shocked by the article just now and now came back to their senses, it is not an exaggeration to think that this person is really the first person in the world to learn in his chest, and this Dragon Palace secret treasure is only afraid to fall into the hands of this person.

The red cap was torn off, but there were three treasures in the tray: on the left was a brass jar with a small pile of red corn rising from the top; In the middle is a white jasper plaque, carved with two strange beasts that Wang Baobao has never seen; On the right hand side is a bronze coin with turquoise moss, engraved with the word "Luobao", and a peace charm tied with a red rope on it.

Lao Longjun laughed: "These are the three secret treasures of our Minjiang Crystal Palace, and Engong chose one as the color head of this poetry banquet." ”

Wang Baobao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the three treasures dazzled, he didn't know which one to choose.

He was about to touch the red corn with his hand, but unexpectedly, the girl in red dodged back slightly, and when she looked up, she saw a pair of big eyes glancing away.

Wang Baobao secretly thought, could this woman actually want to hint that we can't do it?

He touched the white wall carved with the beast again, and the woman moved her body to the right in a rage, so that he could not touch it.

Wang Baobao stretched out his hand to the copper coin again, and the girl in red smiled and handed the tray forward a few more points.

Wang Baobao made up his mind, grabbed the copper coin and said, "If Long Jun doesn't regret it, we will ask for this copper coin." ”

Lao Longjun narrowed his eyes: "Engong, a small jar of red corn in your left hand is a thousand bells of corn, you can take a thousand liters of corn every day, never stop, you have room to sell or eat, to ensure that you have abundant food and clothing in the future; The pair of white walls is Wen Siyu, who is facing you, hanging on your body every day, are you afraid that you will not be able to serve in front of the emperor as soon as possible and guide the country? Only this last copper coin is an ancient artifact left by an ancient Cao surnamed Daxian in my Minjiang, as for what is the use, my old dragon does not know now, do you really not regret taking this thing? ”

Regret, how can you not regret it, Wang Baobao is even repentant now. The current price of corn is rising every day, if you can sell some corn every day, three buckets can be exchanged for one or two silver, and you will definitely be a rich man in the future. As for the white wall, although he doesn't like poetry and writing, if it is really as Lao Longjun said, it is given to Xue Taisui or any other literati and writer, and they become big officials, can they forget their benefits? Can there be no silver? just saw the girl in red's coquettish eyes, and couldn't help but be ruthless, and held the copper coin tightly: "Don't change it, don't change it, I want this." ”

The eldest prince Ao Moang secretly raised his big finger at Wang Baobao, and his face was full of appreciation.

Lao Longjun laughed: "Okay, you little fat man, you even took our most beloved baby, this copper coin is still the dowry of the little girl Princess Aoji, since Lang is a concubine, the old man will fulfill you." ”

After that, he took the opportunity to send the girl in red to Wang Baobao's arms, Wang Baobao couldn't dodge it, and was holding it in his arms.

There was a loud "boom", and the mirror in front of him suddenly shattered.

When Wang Baobao opened his eyes again, he found that he was still lying in the Canglang Pavilion, the white belly of the oriental fish had become more and more obvious, and there was a loud sound of water in his ears. Holding a copper coin tightly in his hand, a girl in red next to him kept wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.

Many years later, at the age of 100, Wang Baobao is still lazy in the leisure chair, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, and every night he tells his children and grandchildren the story of his visit to the Crystal Palace on Chinese New Year's Eve. It's just that the children and grandchildren don't believe it, they all think that the old man is old, and he always likes to make up some stories to bluff people. But I didn't dare to say this casually, so I could only listen patiently to the old man finish the story over and over again. Because the storyteller is the Shenwu Dynasty Zuozhu State, the Privy Council Envoy, the Governor of Yuezhou, the Kaifu Yitong Three Divisions, the 8,000-year-old Wang Baobao of Zuoguo Anle Gong, known as the world's first strange man.

[The story is good, thank you for the collection]