Chapter Twenty-Seven: Lord Zhou Falls Asleep
Zhou Ruocheng slept in a daze, as if he was floating in the water, but he seemed to be floating in the clouds, as if he could grasp something, but he couldn't catch anything when he tried hard...
"Young Master... Master...? Someone whispered in his ear.
As the voice became cleaner and closer, Zhou Ruocheng opened his eyes, and when he really opened his eyes, he saw Tang Yunlin's beautiful face.
"Young master, if you don't get up again, the slave family will play a prank on you~" Tang Yunlin said with a smile.
"Huh? Arrived? Zhou Ruocheng asked.
"We've arrived." Tang Yunlin replied.
Looking out the window, a piece of green came into Zhou Ruocheng's eyes, the car stopped on a hillside, and the peaks in the distance drew an irregular curve, giving people a feeling of open-mindedness.
"Can you get off me first?" Zhou Ruocheng asked.
Tang Yunlin pressed half of her body against herself, especially her pair of huge murder weapons, which were now rubbing on her arms.
Tang Yunlin blew into Zhou Ruocheng's ear, and left the car in Zhou Ruocheng's disgusted eyes, Zhou Ruocheng also got out of the car, feeling the green coming from all directions.
Before he could breathe two breaths of fresh air, he saw that Wang Zhifu came over with his family, and Lord Wang came over with his wife, two sons and the daughter Wang Luoning who he was familiar with.
It turns out that Lord Wang's "only daughter" is such a thing, if Zhou Ruocheng is killed, he will not make that bet with Wang Luoning, and he will not have to fall into the current situation.
"Lord Zhou, this place is good, right?" Governor Wang said with a smile.
"Well, it does make you relax." Zhou Ruocheng stretched.
"Haha, this is the place where the emperor came back then, and the emperor personally inscribed poems here~" Wang Zhifu said.
Which emperor, have I seen it? Zhou Ruocheng thought to himself: "That's really the right place." ”
Not far away, Lu Yueting and his party stood in a corner, with a lupine scarf, with a graceful demeanor, as if they were discussing something, and from time to time they let out a burst of laughter.
Lord Yang and his family also walked up, and when he saw Lu Yueting's posture, he asked with a smile, "What is Lu Gongzi doing?" ”
"When I came to the place where the emperor wrote poems, I immediately felt a feeling, and a high-spirited spirit in my heart wanted to burst out, and it became more and more uncontrollable, and I planned to chant a poem to express my emotions." Lu Gongzi said.
"Hahaha, Mr. Lu is so Yaxing." Lord Yang smiled and gave a thumbs up to Lu Yueting.
Isn't this just going to pretend to be a force here... Zhou Ruocheng muttered in his heart.
Lu Gongzi began to chant poems on the spot, and he didn't know what ghost sentences he was talking about, but he just attracted the applause of Yang Zhifu and a few followers around him.
Even if Wang Zhifu didn't catch a cold, he had to clap his hands out of politeness, but Wang Luoning was different, I don't know when he arrived at Zhou Ruocheng's side, "Master, how much do you think Lu Gongzi's poem can score?" ”
"Ahh Zhou Ruocheng didn't listen to Lu Yueting's blind pressure at all, he looked for a mobile phone signal, and sent a text message to Zhao Qingyuan saying that he couldn't go in the afternoon. "89."
"What's the perfect score?"
"Of course it's 100 points." Zhou Ruocheng said.
"Why is it only 89?" Wang Luoning tugged on Zhou Ruocheng's arm, turned his face sideways, and made a playful pose.
"Leave it to others 2333." Zhou Ruocheng yawned, although he was a little sober just now, but now that he relaxed, he suddenly felt sleepy again.
Wang Luoning was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, the flowers and branches of laughter trembled and leaned back together, "What the master said is really reasonable, compared with the literary brilliance of the previous emperor, no matter who is chanting poetry here, it will be 2333 in the eyes of others." (Note: 2333 refers to the meaning of laughter.) )
"Don't call me master, Lord Wang, where is this Qingshan Temple? Let's get off sooner. Zhou Ruocheng shook off Wang Luoning's arm and walked forward.
"Haha, it's rare that Lord Zhou is full of interest, so let's leave early." As he spoke, Governor Wang began to walk up the hillside with a group of people.
Seeing that the large army was gone, Governor Yang had no reason to stay, so he also followed.
A group of people in Lu Yueting under him became decorations.
"Childe... Where did this Lord Zhou come from? The man on the side asked.
"That's it, to make Miss Wang laugh, it really doesn't give our son face." Others chimed in.
"Shut up, keep your mouth shut, want to be heard?" Lu Yueting said with a cold face, "2333, I want to see who is this 2333." ”
Of course, Zhou Ruocheng, who was at the forefront, didn't know what others were thinking, he was just very sleepy now, and he just wanted to find a place to sit down and sleep.
The car can only be parked halfway up the mountain, and the Qingshan Temple is located on the top of the mountain, and from a distance, the old tiles of the Qingshan Temple are covered with moss, as if they are integrated with the leaves on the side.
"Qingshan Temple was built two hundred years ago, originally called Luoyun Temple, but after a long time, the paint on the temple gradually peeled off, and covered with moss, it seems to be hidden in this green mountain, although it is called Qingshan Temple." While Lu Yueting was climbing the mountain, he didn't forget to explain something.
"Is this a deliberate attempt not to cultivate by the people at that time?" Wang Luoning asked.
"More than 200 young people here the road has not been completely done, only a sheep intestine path, at that time there was a rich businessman to see through the red dust and the idea of seclusion, so he spent a lot of money to let the workers with sand and gravel mud along the trail to the top of the mountain, after five years to build this temple, because the rich monk issued Luo Yun, so this temple is also called Luo Yun Temple, and then because the Luo Yun monk's family property gradually exhausted, plus the mountain road is difficult, Qingshan Temple is gradually dilapidated, no one repairs, until more than 100 years ago, the Northern and Southern War broke out, Qingshan Temple was used as an important strategic base for local armed resistance against foreign enemies, and after the end of the war, it was retained as a memorial relic, and after repair, it was not chosen to paint the outside of the courtyard wall, in order to commemorate the war situation at that time, the monks of Qingshan Temple have reached more than 200 now, and it is one of the temples where incense flourishes in the Jiangzhou area. Zhou Ruocheng said a lot as he walked.
"Lord Zhou is really knowledgeable." Governor Wang said with a smile.
"It's a matter of history, mainly because I like to flip through books without having anything to do." Zhou Ruocheng said that this was actually what Mr. asked him to remember when he brushed the questions at that time, although there were not many historical questions in the imperial examination every year, but the scores were very high, and the examiner liked to ask things about the Anti-Japanese War period, so Zhou Ruocheng was required to memorize similar questions, so proficient that as long as he saw the questions, he could fluently tell the historical reasons.
"It would be nice if our children had the same labor as Mr. Zhou." The wife of the prefect of the king also said.
"Reading is not everything, my wife's two sons are young and talented, and they will be the pillars of talent in the future, what are you not satisfied with?" Zhou Ruocheng said.
"I'm relieved to have this word from an adult." Mrs. Wang smiled.
Zhou Ruocheng took the lead, walking in the front, talking and laughing along the way, and the atmosphere was very active.
Only one person is unhappy.
Lu Yueting was very unhappy, but he couldn't show it, he had to appear personable.
Let's think about it, Lu Yueting is twenty-two years old, a university student of the National Academy, the title of the first genius in Jiangzhou, and many girls are sought after by fans behind him, he pretends to regard fame and fortune as dung, but he is actually happy in his heart, at this age, it is naturally time to find a wife for himself.
But how can he take a fancy to ordinary women? When he was in Kyoto, he pursued Princess Luoying, who was also the junior sister of the National Academy, and Princess Luoying was not interested in anything other than literature and political affairs, so he painstakingly wrote an article and published it on the front page of the National Academy, but he didn't want to be upset in the imperial examination at that time, Princess Luoying almost fell out of the top three, and the second place was a nobody named Zhou Ruocheng, and it was precisely for this reason that Princess Luoying went directly to be the chief secretary after that, and even the National Academy did not come, so he took advantage of this return to his hometown, I met Wang Luoning, the daughter of the prefect of Jiang Shao, although this Wang Luoning is worse than Princess Luoying, but how to say that she is also the first talented woman in Jiangzhou, and she is of course a good match, as a big man in the spring period, the flower magpie in front of the girl.
When he was commenting on Yuedan, he praised Wang Luoning's poems, but he didn't want to kill a Zhou adult, and after a few words, he attributed all the credit that originally belonged to him to his own name.
It's this Zhou Ruocheng again, and the pain of taking his wife is not shared! Although the eight characters have not yet been skimmed.
When he came out to play today, he originally invited the two prefects to come out to see him pretending to be forced, but the prefect Wang said for some reason, "Why don't we call Lord Zhou too?" Then the group went to Zhou Ruocheng's house, and when they opened the door, they saw that they pushed Wang Luoning not to say, and Wang Luoning also called a master to call it a love.
I hate that!!! If you want to say that Lao Tzu debuted two years earlier than you! For the gross benefits are all taken up by you?
Halfway up the mountain, an old man was selling straw hats.
Although it is already autumn, the heat has not yet dissipated, and the sun is still fierce, which is estimated to be caused by global warming.
"This master, do you want to buy a straw hat?" The old man asked Zhou Ruocheng, who was walking in the front.
Zhou Ruocheng picked one up and put it on his head, "It feels okay." But when he looked back at Wang Luoning who was following him, he put a straw hat on her head with his backhand.
Miss Wang has an extraordinary temperament, how can this kind of shoddy straw hat be worn?! Lu Yueting almost called out.
"You go out and show your shoulders and arms, if you don't wear a hat, I'm afraid you'll be sunburned." Zhou Ruocheng said.
Wang Luoning wore a slip dress when she went out this time, and everyone said that Miss Wang was naturally beautiful, and what he cared about was whether she would get the sun.
"Eh, I'll say, bring the hat, you're good, now let Lord Zhou break the bank, right?" Mrs. Wang caught up, and she didn't know if it was a reproach.
Zhou Ruocheng, Tang Yunlin and Zhang Qing put their hands on it, as if they were catching the trend, and the two prefects, wives and children rushed to buy it.
It's really fragrant for Lord Zhou to fart! Lu Yueting thought angrily.
I don't know how long I walked, Yang Zhifu was out of breath, and this guy didn't exercise when he saw it, "No, no, Lord Zhou, let's take a rest." ”
"What? I haven't even reached half the way. Zhou Ruocheng stopped, and then looked at the long staircase in front of him and the temple that was still in the mountain in the distance.
"Eh, I really can't walk." Governor Yang leaned against the edge of the stairs.
"There's a pavilion ahead, hold on a little longer, and rest in the pavilion." Zhang Qing didn't know where it fell.
"Alright then, hold on a little longer." Governor Yang lifted his fat thighs.
Finally arrived at the pavilion in front, Zhang Qing didn't know where to buy the mineral water, and a clear stream entered his throat, and he suddenly felt alive again.
"Where did you find the water?" Zhou Ruocheng was already sleepy, but he still asked.
"Oh, I went up to the top of the mountain and bought it at the commissary at the top of the mountain." Zhang Qing replied.
Feelings: You're just playing with us when you climb the mountain, right?
"Haha, Lord Zhou is surrounded by masters." Lord Wang knocked on his thigh and said, "After all, he is a young man, and he is full of energy." ”
No more! I can't let them shoot this guy's ass anymore, I should be the protagonist today! Lu Yueting stood up.
"I knew that Lord Zhou was the second in the top three in the dynasty (this word also added an accent) compared to the eight buckets of the high school and the rich five cars, since we are both from the imperial examination, why don't we take the opportunity of this outing to learn poetry and literature, how about you?" Lu Yueting started acting again, and a series of actions flowed smoothly, attracting the applause of the followers on the side.
Sample, I see that you didn't participate in the inscription of poems on the hillside before, I'm afraid that you are not good at inscription poems, this time I will come to embarrass for you, let the prefects know that you are not omnipotent! Thinking like this, Lu Yueting's voice was a few degrees higher, "How is it?" Lord Zhou, do you dare to discuss poetry with me? ”
But it was Mrs. Wang who was sitting on the side who responded to him, "Shh~ Lord Zhou is asleep." ”
Under the pavilion, Zhou Ruocheng was already tired, leaning on Tang Yunlin's shoulder, sleeping soundly.
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