As the sun sets, the afterglow paints the sky with a golden-red glow.

The sparkling surface of the river and the refracted sunset illuminated the woman's delicate cheeks.

Her face was like fire, red and glamorous, with a hint of anger and shyness in her beautiful eyes, she raised her head and looked at the uncle who was smiling slightly in front of her.

"Why are you so bad!" The woman gasped and stared at her uncle.

The scholar hugged the woman's waist and smiled, feeling extremely proud.

"Are you ......still smiling," the woman glared at him resentfully, and was about to turn away. Unexpectedly, he was hugged by his uncle.

"You, don't ......" The frightened eyes gradually became blurred. The eyes were slightly closed, the long eyelashes trembled slightly in the wind, the woman's trembling delicate body also stopped, stretched out her hand shyly, and after a few hesitations, she finally hugged the scholar's shoulder.

Under the moon before the flowers, by the Luoshui River, in the charming sunset on the sparkling Luo River, a little light is refracted in the microwave.

In the dreamlike light, the two kissed quietly!

When the breeze blows, the flowers and plants by the falling river rise and fall like waves, and the petals fly in the air, covering the human eye............ Night is approaching, and the lights are on.

Lu Heng, who returned to King Ning's Mansion, hadn't had time to rest yet. was pulled out again by the excited Wu Ningyuan.

"What's the matter, so urgent?" Lu Heng sat in the sedan chair and looked at Wu Ningyuan, who was smiling on the other side, and was very puzzled......

Wu Ningyuan's eyes were full of surprise, he looked at Lu Heng, stroked his beard and smiled, but ignored him.

When Lu Heng was about to ask again, the sedan chair suddenly stopped, and then he saw an old man in civilian clothes swooping up.

Uh, what a skill!

Lu Heng looked at Zhang Wenshan, who was sitting in front of him, sweating profusely, and was shocked by the old man's swift movements just now.

Before Zhang Wenshan could sit down, Wu Ningyuan hurriedly urged the sedan chair man to set off.

After Zhang Wenshan sat down, he directly picked up a cup of tea on the table, and didn't ask whose it was, he drank it with a clatter. After waiting for his breath to calm down a little, Zhang Wenshan raised his sleeve and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and said with palpitations: "Whew...... It's so hanging! ”

This is?

Lu Heng looked at the two old men who went out in the middle of the night, and wondered.

What are you going to do, how do you make it look like cheating?

When he was about to ask, he saw that the two old men turned their heads at the same time, looking at Lu Heng with a sad face, their expressions were so sad and their faces were heavy, as if they were about to hang up.

"Heh, you have something to say, what are you doing here?" Lu Heng couldn't stand the resentful gaze of the two old men, so he stepped back quietly, hugged his arms vigilantly, and asked.

"Hey!" The two old men glanced at each other and sighed at the same time.

"Damn, what's the matter?" Lu Heng really couldn't stand it, and scolded with an angry smile.

"Yongzheng!" Wu Ningyuan glanced at Lu Heng deeply, and then sighed sadly: "The old man is for you, but he doesn't even want a name!" ”

Belch...... What does this say?

Looking at Wu Ningyuan's heart-wrenching appearance, Lu Heng was even more puzzled.

Do you still have a famous festival for your old man? Oh no, what does your old man's name have to do with me?

Just as he was about to say a few sarcastic sentences, Zhang Wenshan on the side said the same, looking at Lu Heng deeply, as if he was looking at the corpse of a crematorium worker.

"Yongzheng!" Zhang Wenshan retracted his gaze and sighed faintly: "The old man has ruined decades of wisdom for you, if you don't make it, the old man will not let you go!" ”

I said!

What the are you going to do, me!

When Lu Heng heard this, a cold breath suddenly came to his head, looking at Zhang Wenshan and Wu Ningyuan with a sad face, Lu Heng suddenly felt bad in his heart, and he was about to jump out of the car when he lifted the curtain, oh no, jump out of the sedan car.

As he lifted the curtain, his body jumped, and he was about to jump. Unexpectedly, as soon as I got up, I felt like I had hit a wall of flesh.

With a bang, the huge rebound force bounced Lu Heng back again.

I said, "Who!

Lu Heng rubbed the back of his head, raised his head angrily, and was about to scold.

However, after seeing this person who ran into the sedan chair, Lu Heng suddenly lost his temper.

"Hong Quan has seen the prince, he has seen Lord Zhang, hey, the Lu family boy, the old man finally saw you! Hahahaha! Hong Quan, who had not seen him for a long time, met again in this narrow sedan chair on this night.

Hong Quan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was still oily, and the flesh on his body was obviously bigger. Obviously, there was no shortage of worries during this time.

Uh......, that's how it should be.

Hong Quan, who entered the sedan chair, first saluted Wu Ningyuan and others, and then after seeing Lu Heng who was sitting on the opposite side, rubbing the back of his head, Hong Quan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran over with a cat's hair, sat next to Lu Heng, took Lu Heng's hand, and chatted enthusiastically.

Although the sedan chair is dedicated to the palace, it is also large enough compared to the ordinary courtiers. But with four people crammed inside, it was a bit crowded.

Moreover, after Hong Fatzi rushed in, it was even more crowded. The sedan chair crunched with an overwhelmed sound, and even the sixteen strong men carrying the sedan chair outside made a tired sound.

Zhang Wenshan, who was on the side, was defenseless, and was directly lifted off the chair by Hong Quan's fat buttocks.

With a bang, his head hit the table, and he suddenly picked up a bag.

Although Zhang Wenshan is old, he still boasts of being a romantic talent, but now, seeing that his handsome appearance has not been preserved, he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and was immediately furious.

"Hong Fatty!" Zhang Wenshan rolled up his sleeves and pushed Hong Quan directly. However, Zhang Wenshan's thin arms and legs were used to eat milk, but they couldn't shake Hong Quan's huge Roshan.

pushed hard, but in addition to the other party's unmoved, he almost twisted his wrist.

On the side, Wu Ningyuan held his breath, his eyes widened, watching Zhang Wenshan eat deflated, and his mouth couldn't close with joy.

Wu Ningyuan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly pointed at Zhang Wenshan, who was covering his forehead, and burst into laughter: "Hahahaha!" ”

Look at the people who are doing it, it seems that when it comes to fists, everyone is bigger than themselves.

Wu Ningyuan is a military general who leads the troops, his kung fu is extraordinary, and Hong Fatman's body is enough to make the other party tremble. And the most suitable scholar, hey!

I'm afraid of being less strong!

After sweeping around, seeing that he couldn't bully anyone, Zhang Wenshan was suddenly extremely depressed.

Waiting for Hong Quan to smile and finish reminiscing, Lu Heng was still confused.

Looking at the eyes, the original Jiangning Sanjie was all a strange gaze, looking at himself, his expression was sad, which was enough to move the heavens and the earth.

"Ahem, now that everyone is due, isn't it time for the three of you to say something?" Lu Heng spread out his hand and smiled helplessly.

There is no way, the entrance of the sedan chair is blocked by Wu Ningyuan, and Hong Quan is pressed by him, in addition, there is Zhang Wenshan sitting on the side, staring at him, he is difficult to fly today.

In desperation, Lu Heng had no choice but to ask for clarity first, and then make a plan.

Seeing that Lu Heng was so puzzled, after the three of them glanced at each other, they sighed in unison.

"It's a hard life!"

"Tragedy!"

"Nima's!"

Lv Heng: "......"

Just when Lu Heng was full of black lines and extremely depressed, Wu Ningyuan took the lead in speaking.

I saw that the old man picked up the teacup and wanted to take a sip, but saw that the tea in the teacup had already been drunk by Hong Fatman. Frowning and coughing, Hong Fat Man understood and hurriedly filled it up for the prince. I just wanted to sit down, but suddenly I felt like I thought of something, and I got up and filled the other three again.

Wu Ning picked up the hot tea, took a sip, sighed leisurely, and then said unhurriedly: "Today, it's the Peony Flower Festival in Tokyo!" ”

"Well, exactly!" Zhang Wenshan rubbed his forehead, nodded and said a word.

"When the flower festival is over, it's time for the most famous flower festival in Tokyo in the evening!" Wu Ning held the teacup in the distance and said leisurely.

"Hey, I wonder what's so peculiar about these flowers? Can the prince come? On the side, Hong Quan squeezed his small eyes, and after glancing at Lu Heng mysteriously, he turned his head, deliberately pretended not to understand anything, and asked Wu Ning from afar.

"This Hundred Flowers Festival is a grand gathering of talented scholars in the capital to gather together and chant poetry!" Wu Ningyuan put down the teacup, looked at Lu Heng, and smiled.

Zhang Wenshan echoed, nodded and said in a deep voice: "Moreover, there is still a court supervision, and all officials will participate!" ”

"The scale is grand, and the pomp and circumstance is unprecedented!" Hong Quan then added.

"It's the first literary event of my week!" Finally, the three of them turned their heads, looked at Lu Heng, and said in a deep voice.

Belch...... Looking at these three old men who were more than one hundred and seventy-eight years old, talking about group talk with relish, Lu Heng was both funny and angry.

"But what does this have to do with me?" Lu Heng leaned on the plank, spread his hands, and said with a helpless smile.

"You kid, talented!" Wu Ningyuan stared at Lu Heng for a long time, and said with an oath.

"It's not just there, it's talented!" On the side, Zhang Wenshan continued to be a cheer.

"Ancient and Modern!" Fat Hong looked at Lu Heng with a serious face and nodded.

"Hey......" Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, and was about to interject.

Unexpectedly, before the words could be spoken, he was interrupted again by Wu Ningyuan: "There are means and hearts!" ”

"Decisive means!" Zhang Wenshan stroked his beard and said leisurely.

"Narrow-minded!" Hong Fat Man continued to nod his meat head, and his saliva flew flatteringly.

Well?

Hearing that the topic of this fat man went astray, Wu Ningyuan and Zhang Wenshan suddenly turned their heads and looked at him in amazement.

This fat man, why does he always tell the truth?

It's a little unpleasant, but it's the truth.

Whoever provokes his woman will be unlucky. From ancient times to the present, counting historical figures, only King Su and King Nayou are like this.

Sensing that the two bigwigs were not looking at each other well, Hong Fatzi also felt that he was speechless, so he hurriedly coughed and changed his words, "Ahem!" It's big-hearted! ”

Well...... Zhang Wu and the others nodded with satisfaction, turned their heads, continued to look at Lu Heng who was full of black lines, and said with a smile: "So, tonight, you Lu Yongzheng will inevitably become the most dazzling new star of this year's Hundred Flowers Meeting!" ”

"What a blockbuster!" Zhang Wenshan smiled and looked at Lu Heng expectantly.

"The future is limitless!" Hong Fat put away the lewd smile on his face, raised his head, and looked at Lu Heng's gaze, full of wishes.

Having said this, Lu Heng had already heard something.

Although these three did not say it explicitly, combined with the meeting with the emperor this morning, Lu Heng quickly guessed the intention of these three words in his heart.

Oh, so the god-making campaign launched by the emperor began?

(To be continued)