On September 19, the morning sun of autumn emitted a milky white halo, and it rose hazy from the horizon. Residents of Dayu Town opened their doors early, and their stores were refreshed and ready to welcome the influx of customers.

The sound of chaotic horses' hooves sounded, and the brigade of brightly dressed and energetic riders surrounded dozens of incense cars and BMWs, and the pennants fluttered, like thousands of flowers, dragged to. Countless golden autumn chrysanthemums are thrown out of the incense cart, mixed with the aroma of fat powder, fluttering for miles.

The swaggering, gorgeous and extravagant convoy passed by Dayu Town as if no one was around. The street that Zhang Sanniang cleaned was covered with countless golden petals and some scattered sparkles. After the men and horses trampled on it, the defiled petals and the hot and smelly horse manure were in disarray.

The residents of Dayu Town watched the convoy slowly disappear in front of them with a blank expression, and the thousands of believers and pilgrims mentioned by Lu Xiaolangjun did not see a single shadow.

Some sharp-eyed children, unable to see the sadness in the hearts of adults, happily picked up the fallen jade pendant beads in the pile of petals on the ground. From time to time, a child raised the shiny ornament in his hand and happily showed off.

"Cang Cang gold dress, Tingting white jade skin. I know that the times are different, and I seem to be cold with the years. The fall is unbearable, and the branches are rather withered. Jun Ruochen picked up a broken petal and chanted a song "Chrysanthemum".

The autumn wind was blowing, and countless petals fluttered up, and slowly fell on the street.

"It's the way, it's the road! You've done a lot of calculations, but you've missed it. Yang's five houses travel to the Taiyi Hall of Nanshan, who can not avoid it. ”

The flying petals blurred Jun Ruochen's eyes, and the opponent miscalculated, but there was no happy feeling in his heart.

Yellow flowers are flying on the street, cold and desolate, and Lu Jiu's heart is cold upstairs. The sound of the piano became more and more intense, and the feeling of indignation was felt by those who did not understand the sound of the piano.

Did he do a mistake by inviting his father into the palace to help him resolve the unpredictable calamity? Lu Jiu, who was apologetic, almost didn't dare to look at the road anymore.

After the song was played, Lu Lu exhaled, patted the dust that did not exist on his body with both hands, and stood up.

"The sage ordered your father to build another temple of wealth and silk Xingjun in Chang'an City, and invite the Taoist master to preside, and offer endless incense at four o'clock, so that people in Chang'an City can worship and worship. A holy order, the whole city avoided, only let the Yang family be able to get the first stick of incense on the Taiyi Hall on September 19. The life of this saint is greater than the sky, and I am full of wisdom, and I have no power to return to heaven.

However, we still have nights, Yang Xing'er, Liu Yiyi, these famous Oiran in Chang'an, aren't they. As soon as this flower platform is set up, as soon as the news spreads, I don't believe that the countless noble sons in Chang'an City don't chase the wind and butterflies. ”；

As soon as noon passed, the Yang family's five mansions, which dominated the Taiyi Hall of Zhongnan Mountain, left. A pair of carriages carrying passengers drove over slowly, and dozens of pilgrims quickly dissipated in Dayu Town.

After a while, countless cars, horses and pedestrians slowly appeared on the official road and appeared in people's field of vision.

"Why, you can't get the first stick of incense, and you can't fight for the labor and management of these ten and twenty sticks of incense." A luxurious carriage, dropping a sentence and spitting, drove quickly into Dayu Town.

As more and more people entered Dayu Town, Lu Lu slapped himself on the forehead a few times, and a somewhat sad smile appeared on his face.

"Ordinary people, where will they fight for what is incense and what is not incense. Being able to go to a stick of incense makes me feel comforted and full of hope. In the past two days, Dayu Town will still welcome a lot of guests. ”；

Lu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some concern: "I'm still worried that something will go wrong." ”

"What kind of heart, that Jun Ruochen is not acting

Temporary catch. There is a group of noble friends behind him to support, what are you afraid of. Besides, I asked Hu Xiaoyun and Guo Yan to transfer a lot of Qingyunhui and beggar gang disciples, so there will be no chaos. ”

I patted my chest on the road, full of confidence.

Before the words fell, I saw Liuzi rushing into Ruyi in a panic, and appeared in this room facing the street in the blink of an eye.

"Young master, it's not good! Pei Wuniang, Li Sheng, and Chen Lizhen injured people in the town, and were arrested by Jun Ruochen and detained by the yamen. ”；

A tight-fitting blue skirt makes Pei Wuniang's figure even more curvy and slender. Her hair is combed into a long ponytail, making her look energetic and heroic.

When she was looking curiously around the streets of Dayu Town, she didn't want to be targeted.

Fourteen-year-old Wei Yingwu, born in the Wei family, the head of the Guanzhong Wang family, is well-dressed in the family, and the noble eunuch carries it. At a young age, he took the door shade as the right thousand cows and became the sage's close attendant. is uninhibited, rampant in the capital, and no one dares to care.

"This girl is very different from those ordinary women, and she has a different taste." Wei Yingwu's eyes turned around Pei Wuniang, and as soon as he straightened up, he walked towards Pei Wuniang's side in a very romantic manner.

"It's a pity that the east fence chrysanthemum, the stem is sparse and slight.

Although it is said that Lanhui is different, it also has its own fragrance.

The bottle of wine is not overflowing, and it is only stained with dew.

When Rongjun doesn't pick it, he wants to fall away. ”

Holding a bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums in his hand, Wei Yingwu thought that he was dashing and walked around in front of Pei Wuniang, chanting a poem "Feelings" by Mr. Xian Taibai.

"You boy is so strange, there are blooming chrysanthemums everywhere in autumn, you can pick them if you want, and no one cares about you, what are you doing dangling in front of me."

Where did Pei Wuniang understand the meaning of the poem, she only felt that this brightly dressed young man was most likely sick.

"This blooming chrysanthemum, where can it be half as delicate as a girl. What I want to pick is the flower, girl, not some ordinary chrysanthemum. ”

Wei Yingwu threw the chrysanthemum on the ground in disgust, and touched Pei Wuniang's pretty face with one hand.

"Slap" Pei Wuniang avoided Wei Yingwu's hand, took advantage of the situation, and slapped him in the face fiercely, and a red palm print suddenly floated.

"Phew" Wei Yingwu spat hatefully, and looked at Pei Wuniang with an angry face with a smile: "Damn! This is really strong. Brothers, give me a rush back. ”

More than a dozen extraordinarily dressed teenagers poured out of all directions with "hulala", screaming "wow, wow, wow", and pounced on Pei Wuniang.

Li Sheng, who was not far away, and his good brother Chen Lizhen rushed over, and together with Pei Wuniang, they fought with these young people.

After a while, a group of beggars with dog-beating sticks in their hands came out of the oblique thorns, a group of young strong men. I saw fists, feet, sticks flying, and the troublesome teenagers were quickly knocked to the ground, screaming miserably.

When Jun Ruochen rushed over with a group of brothers, those beggars and strong men had disappeared without a trace. There are only the three of Pei Wuniang who are confused, and the flashy young man who is lying on the ground.

Jun Ruochen didn't dare to slack off, so he simply brought this group of people and Pei Wuniang and others back to the yamen.

"The laborers and managers are all guards in the Daming Palace, you are a little fast catcher, where did you have the courage to dare to arrest all the grandfathers back." Wei Yingwu ignored the pain in his body and scolded Jun Ruochen arrogantly.

"Fuck you! Uncle, when we were in the palace to guard, you eight lambs were still nursing in your mother's arms. I even dared to shout in front of my grandfather. ”

Cheng Changmu came out from behind Jun Ruochen, his hands on his hips, extremely domineering

said.

"Cheng Fatzi, don't think that your second brother Cheng Changyi has just become Princess Guangping, and labor and management are afraid of you." Wei Yingwu's eyes were swollen like peaches, and he still stared at Cheng Changmu with momentum.

Jun Ruochen sighed slightly, daring to have a headache about the trouble in front of him. This robbery of a people's girl on the street is not a small crime. But for these official eunuch disciples of the wang clan, who would be so serious. Besides, the family of this group of noble disciples behind him has long been less powerful than before, and if it is more serious, it may not be able to fight the other party.

When Lu Jiu came on the road, he heard a commotion in the courtyard of Jun Ruochen.

walked in with a smile on his face, and saw Pei Wuniang and the three of them huddled in a lonely ball, not daring to say a word. On the other side, there was a young man with a blue nose and swollen eyes, and behind him stood a group of teenagers who were also disheveled and bloodstained, confronting Jun Ruochen and the others in high spirits.

"When Rongjun doesn't pick it, he wants to fall away. Little brother, if you pick chrysanthemums, you will pick chrysanthemums, my master's song "Feelings" didn't ask you to pick the fierce tigress. ”

He smiled bitterly and said to the arrogant young man.

"Haha! You are the disciple of the poet immortal, Mi Gongtian? I didn't expect you to be very funny. I Wei Yingwu is not convinced by the sky and the earth, and I admire Mr. Taibai in this life.

Come on, come on, I have a song "Jian Luzhi" here, I will read it out and you can listen to it, and then judge it.

Poor Bai Xuequ, I haven't met a bosom friend.

Under the panic brigade, the seashore is stumbling.

The stream trees contain the morning rain, and the mountain birds are in spring.

I have a scoop of wine to soothe the dust. (Spoof here, Wei Yingwu's poem is not made now)

Wei Yingwu didn't care about his expression at all, and read out the poem he had written, waiting for his judgment with an expectant expression.

Shixian disciple Mi Gongtian? What the is this? I was angry, but I didn't dare to send it out. This room full of teenagers is not something he can offend without power and power. Besides, there are three poor fellows over there waiting to be rescued by him.

"Mmmmmmmm In the latter sentence, I have a scoop of wine, which can comfort the wind and dust. It is like thunder on the ground, simple but true, extraordinary, extraordinary. ”

"Haha, hahaha!" Wei Yingwu laughed happily: "I am most satisfied with these two sentences." The disciple of the poet immortal is really extraordinary, and he is really my Wei Yingwu's bosom friend. You're a friend, I'm done. ’

Wei Yingwu slapped Lu Li's body a few times while laughing, and let go of the road and couldn't cry or laugh.

"Since the little brother is willing to make me this friend, can the conflict between you and my junior sister be uncovered and not mentioned?";

"It turns out that that beautiful and bold strange woman is Brother Lu, your junior sister. However, Mr. Taibai is a man among the gods, how could he accept such a fierce woman as an apprentice? ”

Wei Yingwu touched his head and looked at Pei Wuniang with some suspicion.

"Ahem" walked by, and saw Pei Wuniang glaring at herself hatefully, obviously hating herself for saying that she was a tigress. Hurriedly coughed twice and explained to Wei Yingwu.

"This Pei Wuniang Pei girl is the granddaughter of the general Zuo Jinwu and the Tang Dynasty Sword Saint Pei Pei Gong. We have a lot of connections with our master and apprentice. ”

"Oh my God! It turned out to be the granddaughter of the Sword Saint General Pei, no wonder I, Wei Yingwu, would suffer such a big loss today. This General Pei is also a figure that I admire very much. accidentally offended his granddaughter, but I was reckless. ”

Wei Yingwu opened his mouth wide in surprise, walked up to Pei Wuniang, and bowed deeply, which was counted as reparation. Full Book - Free Full Book Reading Network