Jin Mingchun, the wind lives in the dust, and the fragrant flowers are exhausted

The wind dwells in the dust and the fragrant flowers are gone,

Tired of combing your hair day and night.

Things are people, not everything,

Tears flowed first.

I heard that Jin Mingchun is still good,

It is also intended to be a light boat.

I'm only afraid of Jin Ming's boat,

I can't carry it, and I have a lot of worries.

After many years of mixed red dust, Zhao Yuannu thought that his heart was as hard as a rock, but after seeing this complaint, Zhao Yuannu's tears were like beads with broken threads, no matter how the young girl on the side and Xiao Man who sent poems were persuaded it was useless, and Zhao Yuannu's mood was no longer calm at the moment.

After a long time, Zhao Yuan's slave cheered himself up, "Go and invite the person who wrote the lyrics!" ”

"Girl, how can you see people like this!" Qingqing has been growing up under the blessing of Zhao Yuannu, she has no experience of Zhao Yuannu, and she can't understand the master's mood at the moment, but she knows that as one of the two peers of the Great Song Dynasty, she can't see outsiders like this anyway, and the impact on the master is too great.

"Qingqing, go quickly, go and invite him!" Although Zhao Yuannu's mind has calmed down at the moment, he still does not have the usual calmness.

"The girl doesn't have to be like this, the boy who wrote the lyrics is gone!" Seeing the appearance of the master, Xiao Man also had tears on his face, "When I saw this poem, I personally went to invite the son, but I didn't expect that the person had already left......"

"Do you know who his name is!" The young girl hurriedly asked.

"That boy didn't leave his name, and the shopkeeper said he had never seen him!" Xiao Man lowered his head and thought about it, and then added: "If the girl really wants to find this person, maybe she can ask the four young people in the capital!" ”

Seeing that Zhao Yuannu and Qingqing were full of doubts, Xiao Man hurriedly explained: "It was this prince who worked with the four young men in the capital before, and I heard that he beat several masters of Uncle Wang all over the ground to find teeth......

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The uncle of the country who was beaten all over the ground in Xiao Man's mouth was sitting in his home in a daze, and next to him were two friends who were also a little stunned, Gao Yanei, Gao Kan'er, Gao Yu's son, and Wang Yanei, Wang Yanei's nephew.

The three of them stayed for a while, until someone came to report the news, and the three of them immediately came to their senses, and when they saw that the little guy who came to report the news still had to carry their luggage, Uncle Wang immediately waved his hand impatiently: "It's useless to talk less, there is a fart straight away!" ”

"Yes, yes, let's put the small ones!" The little guy usually has to pose like a relative of the emperor, and if the etiquette is slightly inconsistent, he will be reprimanded at every turn, and sometimes he will even be whipped, but this will not let him be vain, and let him not live, although he is dissatisfied, but the little guy does not dare to slack off, "That person named Chong Yanfeng is indeed a student of Guozijian, and it is only the first day of reporting today!" ”

"Skipping class on the first day of reporting?" Gao Yanei couldn't help but interject and ushered in a burst of eyes from the two surnamed Wang, Gao Yanei immediately covered his mouth and said to the little guy: "You continue!" ”

"This kind of Yanfeng character Yuanqing is a person from the Northwest, his father is Chong Hao, and his grandfather is a famous seed master!" These wealthy families have their own news channels, and it is easy to inquire about these things, "This kind of Yanfeng is said to be very good, and he also made a poem in praise of the state bridge yesterday, and it has already caused a sensation in Taixue in just one day!" ”

"Hurry up!" Wang Ziyi said eagerly, and when the little guy memorized the original poem, Wang Ziyi unconsciously stood up and paced in the living room, and then sighed, "This kind of Yanfeng is quite talented, and there is a group of Taixue who are backed by the same year, we want to find the scene from this aspect, I'm afraid it's no fun!" ”

"If you can't write it, you will come to martial arts!" Gao Yanei slowly stood up, and said with a proud expression: "Brother Wang's masters are actually just showmanship, embarrassed to use, but my father has a real master, this person will definitely help us regain face!" ”

"Who?" Wang Yanei on the side finally had a chance to speak.

"The head of the 800,000 forbidden army, known as the head of the leopard, Lin Chonglin, the head of the Lin sect!" Gao Yanei said proudly: "I have seen this person's martial arts, a big gun makes it superb, and he will definitely be able to teach that kind of Yanfeng a good lesson!" ”

Uncle Wang Wang and Wang Yanei also nodded their heads after hearing this, although the head of the 800,000 forbidden army is not a prominent official position, but the name sounds quite loud, Lin Chong and his people also know that the three young men are still quite confident in Lin Chong in terms of martial arts.

"That ......" Although the little guy didn't want to hit a few big young masters, but where his duty was, he still asked his doubts, "Dare to ask Gao Yanei, what about the martial arts of the Lin Sect head and the blue-faced beast Yang Zhibi?" ”

"Yang Zhi?" Gao Yanei may not be recognized by others, but he knows very well that Yang Zhi is a person, firstly, the other party is his father's subordinate, and secondly, yesterday's Yang Zhi matter has been full of turmoil, how could Gao Yanei not know, "Then Yang Zhi's martial arts are not bad, if it weren't for his ugly appearance, I'm afraid he would also be reused by my father, when it comes to martial arts, Yang Zhi and Lin Chong should be between the best!" ”

"I heard that Yang Zhi was defeated yesterday, and the kung fu of the person who can defeat Yang Zhi is probably even higher than Lin Chong, if you can find this person, you won't be able to worry about Yan Feng!" Wang Yanei said with an open mind.

"Great idea!" Uncle Wang praised it.

"Well, don't hide it from a few masters, it was this kind of Yanfeng who subdued Yang Zhi yesterday!" Xiao Xiao's face was a little embarrassed, "At that time, Yang Zhi was still holding a treasure knife in his hand, but Chong Yanfeng was empty-handed, but Chong Yanfeng was unscathed, but Yang Zhi's arm was broken, and it is said that he woke up after being in a coma for a day and a night......"

"Drafted...... Uncle Wang rarely burst out of the sentence, and he no longer had the heart to put out the score of the emperor's relatives......

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"You said that this seed boy is the one who subdued the murderer on the street the day before yesterday!" Zhao Yuannu, who is dazzling on the stage on weekdays, is no different from an ordinary girl in the boudoir, and also has the feelings of a girl who worships heroes.

"Exactly!" The young girl reported the latest news to her master: "The seed boy also wrote a poem praising the state bridge, and I also copied it!" When Qingqing finished reading the whole poem, Zhao Yuannu's eyes became even more confused.

"I am good at poetry, I write so well, and I have a chivalrous heart, the key is that my martial arts are also so strong!" Xiao Man on the side was already full of, "I heard the little second brother say today, this seed boy is at most twenty years old, not only tall and big, but also a talent, hey, it's a pity that I didn't meet him today and say a word!" ”

"What you say doesn't matter, the key is that the kind of son can understand the girl's mind so well, this is the key!" Qingqing looked at Zhao Yuannu, "Girl, it's just that you can't meet someone you like on weekdays, but now you can't miss it!" ”

"Yes, yes, don't miss it, tomorrow I'll go to find out if this seed is married!" Xiao Man swore on the side and said: "If you don't marry, you must not let him escape from my palm, oh, it's your palm, girl!" ”

"That kind of son is from a famous family, both civil and military, and he is a student of Guozijian, he will be the champion in the future, how can he look up to me......" Zhao Yuannu said tears and tears flowed down again, Xiao Man and Qingqing said that it was true, they have indeed been looking for a favorite Lang Jun, but when they really met, Zhao Yuannu was inevitably a little ashamed of his identity, this is the first time Zhao Yuannu has this feeling!

After relieving himself, Zhao Yuannu calmed down again, "The seed son has offended the four young people in the capital, I'm afraid those people won't let him go, we have to think of some way!" ”

"If those evil young people are bent on doing evil, we can't help!" Xiao Man said helplessly: "Hey, I didn't expect to die before leaving the school, and the seed son would be killed by a few wicked people!" ”

"Phew, don't talk nonsense!" Qingqing was about to pinch Xiaoman, the two fought a few times, and Qingqing said to Zhao Yuannu again: "Does the girl already have an idea!" ”

"You will publicize this poem tomorrow, and say that I, Zhao Yuannu, are very fond of the seed!" Zhao Yuannu bit his lip and said shyly: "You also want to vigorously publicize the poems written by the seed son before and the matter of punishing the villains bravely, so that everyone in the capital knows about it!" ”

Xiao Man still looked puzzled, but Qingqing knew it, "The girl wants to help the seed boy make a name for himself, the more famous the seed son is, the more the four young people want to trouble him, the more they have to weigh it......"