The light in the early morning and the wind in the evening are the most melancholy, and Meng Yu is naturally no exception, he walked on the shore of Tongming Lake, thinking of Ru Su, his heart sank, but in the end he shook his head with a smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His steps were extremely slow, as if he was enjoying the scenery along the way, but in fact, he was thinking about Rusu's identity.

The layout of the room, the placement of the table, and the green lantern and the picture of a lonely mountain and a fierce horse made Meng Yu know her true identity early on, and also knew her true intention to come to Chang'an, but he let her get closer and closer to her goal step by step, but let her go farther and farther!

"Girl...... What do you think...... Can it be done? ”

He shook his head sarcastically, and continued to walk towards the tea pavilion at Tongming Lake, where there was a sip of tea that he had always wanted to taste.

I don't know who built the pavilion, and I don't know who made the tea, but I know where to keep a pot of tea every time, and I have a fate.

Today, Meng Yu was fateful, he had already smelled the fragrance of tea, walked quickly, and found that someone was already there to taste tea, he was still a step late, but he didn't mind, and walked straight over.

"Childe, can you please drink tea?"

He bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "I have heard that the tea on the shore of Tongming Lake is delicious for a long time, maybe a taste?"

The man glanced back at Meng Yu and said with a smile: "Naturally, son, please!"

Meng Yu smiled, sat down to make tea, and smelled the fragrance of tea that made him want to stop, the faint and rich fragrance of tea seemed to come from heaven, not like everything in the world.

"Childe's tea is really good!"

Meng Yu smiled, tasted tea and said: "Childe makes tea alone, is it for the lack of confidants, or for the sake of a beautiful woman?"

This sentence attracted the attention of the young man, and he glanced at Meng Yu in shock, and then said lonely: "Everything in the world is over, why do you have to live so clearly?"

His tone was cold, revealing great loss and despair, as if a suicidal thought sprouted in his heart, making him lose the direction of progress and the confidence to live.

He has a dignified appearance, his robe is eternal, his sword eyebrows are slightly open and he hides his pride, and his black pupils are even deeper than his handsome face.

He is a man of great ambitions.

"Childe's daimyo, can you tell me?"

Meng Yu got up, bowed his hand, and exclaimed: "The whole world is turbid, I am alone, and the whole world is drunk and I am awake!"

"Childe, don't forget your original intention!"

If you want to say that you are worried, Meng Yu should be worried, she has a girl like Rusu, and there is a stupid girl at home who doesn't understand anything, she has offended Baishan Yingyue and Jun Qianyan, and he is still a three-person now, so he is simply sad to death!

And it's ridiculous that he's still here to persuade others.

The young man looked at him deeply, got up and bowed, and said, "In the next room, how did the son know that this tea was brewed by me?"

"Why must this tea not be left by someone else, but made by me? Don't know the name of the child? ”

He was shocked by the sentence "The whole world is turbid, I am alone, and the whole world is drunk and I am sober", and he was also shocked by Meng Yu's wisdom, and felt that the person in front of him was not simple, hidden in the sheath.

The world is muddy, and I am a clear stream; The world is drunk, but I'm awake. What kind of artistic conception is this, this pair is simply incomparable, the best.

"Don't dare, don't dare, Mencius, the word!"

Meng Yu smiled, put down the teacup, and also took a deep look at this Fang Yiai, feeling that he was not as wimpish as written in "History of the Tang Dynasty", and said very indifferently: "This tea will be destroyed in a quarter of an hour at most, and tea lovers are naturally reluctant, so Brother Fang deliberately left at the time of unitary, and he also hoped that someone would taste it!"

"Brother Fang is probably worried today and forgot the time, right?"

"That's it!"

Fang Yiai laughed, there was a sharp air on his body, that kind of stunnedness, that feeling was not owned by a gentleman at all, he retracted his smile and said abruptly: "Gao Yang doesn't like me, I like Gao Yang, Gao Yang doesn't marry me, I marry Gao Yang!"

is just eighteen words, but it makes people understand and feel sad, it turns out that the reason why the famous Fang Yiai is willing to be the cuckold king is because he loves Princess Gaoyang, and Princess Gaoyang doesn't love him.

Loving someone is probably the most difficult feeling to explain, sad for her words, happy for her words, and Fang Yiai's love for Princess Gaoyang, I am afraid that it has surpassed this and reached the point where he can't help himself, so later in the face of Princess Gaoyang's red apricot out of the wall, he was indifferent, and anesthetized himself with wine.

"Why is Gao Yang displeased with you?"

Meng Yu really couldn't listen to it anymore, it turned out that he had always misunderstood this Fang Yiai, this Datang was not the original Datang, and this Fang Yiai was not the original Fang Yiai, since this was the case, why not help him.

Such an infatuated man, his sorrow, Meng Yu empathized, he said abruptly: "Brother Fang, don't worry, Princess Gaoyang will definitely please you, don't let your will disappear first, I will help you!"

This sentence shocked Fang Yiai, he once again fell on this strangely dressed young man, a few days ago, he heard about this person, only heard his name, did not see him, now he sees it, his heart is even more surprised.

He immediately got up and bowed his hand and said, "Ziran, can we become brothers of the opposite sex and share blessings and misfortunes?"

Meng Yu smiled and said, "Why not?"

The two knelt on the ground, raised a glass to the sky, performed the gift of Jinlan, and knocked on the combination of heaven and earth, although there was no public statue, no three animal sacrifices, and no glass of turbid wine, but they occasionally knew themselves, which is a great blessing in life.

………

"Big brother!"

"Ziran!"

The two smiled and said: "Fortune and misfortune are shared, life and death depend on each other!"

In the end, the two chatted for a long time, and the sorrow of Fang Yiai's love didn't know where to go, and chatted with Meng Yu for a long time, and he felt something and understood some truths.

"Ziran, my brother will definitely live up to his expectations and marry Gao Yang!"

Fang Yiai's confidence was shocked, he used to think that he was humble and unworthy of Princess Gaoyang, but now after Meng Yu popularized the core values of love in the 21st century, he knows a truth.

"Don't force it, don't give in!"

Relieved, Meng Yu's heart was also a lot more relaxed, and having a confidant in this turbulent Tang Dynasty made him feel extra at ease.

"Big brother, tomorrow evening, can you be at home? I have something important to discuss with him! ”

Meng Yu didn't hide it, and directly explained that he wanted to see Fang Xuanling, and he was not afraid that Fang Xuanling would be suspicious, so he said indifferently: "It's about Goguryeo!"

"Goguryeo ......"

Fang Yi's love was shocked, and he immediately said: "Tomorrow, when you come to the corner of the city, I will wait for you at the door of the house!"

"Yes!"

Meng Yu smiled and said, "Then don't leave it today, big brother, I'll go back first!"

"Ziran walks slowly!"

Fang Yiai also got up to give a salute, and then the two parted ways and went back to their respective homes.

………

As soon as Meng Yu came home, he saw Mu Aya cooking and waiting for him, he was also slightly surprised, washed up, and then went to taste the food made by the girl.

It's spicy......

(To be continued)