"What's wrong?" Han Rui stopped and turned around, and was puzzled for a while, could it be that when he saw that he didn't have a gift, he still had to ask for it, so he wouldn't be so greedy for money.

"Today, Han Gongzi is here, it really makes the old gentleman look at Peng, and ......" Qingfeng Taoist priest is worthy of being the master, although he is flattering in his mouth, but he is beating around the bush, leaving no traces, while holding Han Rui, he does not seem to be vulgar, no wonder he can stand out among many Taoist priests and take charge of the Laojun Palace.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, although he knew what the other party was going to do, Han Rui couldn't just brush his sleeves away, so he had to change his expression of rejection, and said coldly: "The Taoist is polite, it's just a thin name, and he deserves such praise." ”

Turning a blind eye to Han Rui's indifference, Daoist Qingfeng still said enthusiastically: "No, Han Gongcai's talent, no one knows about it in the capital, especially the poetry articles, which are comparable to... Even Cao Zijian is not as good as that. ”

"How dare you compare it with Chen Siwang." Han Rui said, frowning slightly, exaggerating it, spreading it, I don't know how many people will accuse him of arrogance.

"Han Gongzi doesn't have to be presumptuous, maybe it's not as good as now, after decades, someone will agree with the words of the poor Dao." Qingfeng Taoist said with a smile, with an unfathomable appearance, it seems that he can see through the future, not to mention, Qingfeng Taoist looks dignified, definitely different from Qingyun's fat body, the green beard is elegant, and he stretches out his hand from time to time, and his demeanor is outstanding.

This is the Taoist temple, when Qingfeng spoke, there happened to be a burst of bells, melodious, it seems to have a bit of obscure charm, but also to add a lot of mystery to the words just now, anyway, whether you believe it or not, at least in the impression of everyone, the image of Qingfeng Taoist, instantly became tall.

"The chief of the undertakings has said auspicious." Han Rui said, his attitude seemed to have softened.

Qingfeng Daoist didn't take advantage of this, but smiled mysteriously: "Han Gongzi doesn't have to question it, it's not an auspicious word, it's a fact." ”

Han Rui casually surrendered his hand, turned around and left, and was not fooled, after decades, he was mostly in ashes, and the Qingfeng Taoist priest either ascended and sat down, or his body was dismembered into an immortal, right or wrong, who would care.

Seeing Han Rui so simply, it seemed a little unexpected, Qingfeng Daoist looked a little stunned, but it was fleeting, it calmed down, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still so calm, mysterious, and more and more unfathomable, as the master of one view, how could he ignore the reserve, Qingfeng Daoist looked light, but he quietly gave other Taoist priests a look.

"Zheng Niangzi, stay." Everyone was a little surprised, because this time it was not the Taoist priest of Laojunguan who spoke, and it was not Han Rui who called, but Zheng Naoyue, but Cheng Xuanying, who called him, saw him holding a scroll in his hand, walked with a smile and said: "This Zhuangzi has a note on the poor Tao, and the lady has time, so she might as well read more or have some understanding." ”

"Thank you, sir." Zheng Nao took it and thanked him softly.

"No need to be polite." Cheng Xuanying laughed heartily, and said: "The next time I visit, the poor road may have to be tested, I hope the lady will not let the poor road down." ”

"I will live up to my husband's kindness." Zheng Naoyue said.

At this time, the fat Taoist Qingyun flashed his light, and approached Qingfeng's ear and muttered, Qingfeng heard this, secretly praised, whispered, a Taoist boy hurriedly took a portrait from the wall in the house, Qingfeng took it, walked to Zheng Naoyuo's side, and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that the lady of the Zheng family is extraordinary, especially good at poetry, and now the master has passed down the Zhuangzi scriptures, and pinned hope, why not inscribe poems in return, it is also a good story." ”

"It makes sense." The Taoist priests next to him echoed.

Cheng Xuanying stroked her beard and smiled, without expressing her position, as if she was optimistic, Zheng Naoyu hesitated, and said softly: "The little girl is only a shallow learner, and she rashly leaves poems, I am afraid that she will be smiling at the generous family." ”

"How come, in the capital, no one knows, Zheng Niangzi is both talented and beautiful......"

Qingfeng Daogan picked it up again, the tone was familiar, Han Rui snorted secretly, stepped forward, blocked in front of Zheng Naoyu, and said impatiently: "Where is the poem, I'll come." ”

Quietly gave a thumbs up to Qingyun Daoist, Qingfeng Daoist would not make some low-level mistakes that deliberately squeezed and annoyed people, and did not even have a hesitant expression, he pointed directly to the portrait and said with a smile: "This is the statue of Mr. Cheng, painted by Yan Shaojian, a famous scholar of the dynasty, the form is realistic, the style is pleasant, lifelike, when you look at it, it is like Mr. Cheng ......is there in person."

Cheng Xuanying waved his hand, shook his head and said: "Young Eunuch Yan's work is extraordinary, but because of the poor road reflected in the picture, even the picture scroll has become vulgar, which is really embarrassing." ”

Finally self-aware, Han Rui glanced at it, grabbed his hand and picked up the brush, Qingfeng Taoist priest was also very cooperative, immediately spread the portrait on the high bed, and saw that Han Rui was going to write a poem with a pen, at this time, Zhang and others, who had already left the door, turned around and returned, stood next to him, and watched quietly.

Quickly resolved, Han Rui thought, took the pen and dyed the ink, directly in the blank space of the portrait, brushed and wrote down three words, took a half step back, looked at the picture, and felt a sense of relief in his heart, and finally let out a bad breath, which was really a relief.

"Thief, thief, thief."

Everyone was stunned, looked at each other, and found that there was no dazzle, but they saw that the ink words on the painting were like lacquer, and the font occasionally got the three-point charm of the king's right military book, elegant as a cloud, graceful as flowing water, ink stained, penetrating the back of the paper, as if entering the wood for three points.

A group of Taoist priests looked surprised, a little dazed and at a loss, they didn't know how to react, so they had to be silent, their hearts were naturally extremely dissatisfied, reflected from their faces, the air was dignified, but Cheng Xuanying himself seemed to have reached the realm of pampering and not being surprised, his expression was very indifferent, holding his green beard, nodding from time to time, as if he was watching Han Rui's calligraphy.

Two slender and delicate fingers tugged at Han Rui's sleeves, Zheng Nao's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of reproach, a smile, and a lot of trust, soft lips opened slightly, and said softly: "Don't be weird, hurry up and write it down." ”

Or a beautiful woman understands herself, Han Rui chuckled, picked up the pen and continued to write the last three sentences: "You can't take it because you have a shadow, just because you stole Ge Xiandan, and now you are a Penglaike." ”

As soon as I looked at it, I shouted, and the sound of neat wheezing was clearly audible, and the mood of a group of Taoist priests was first suppressed and then raised, and they were really relieved.

cough, the speed at which Qingfeng Daoist changed his face was also unexpected, he cleared his throat and said with a smile: "It is worthy of Han Gongzi, his talent is unpredictable, and even composing poetry is the same, which is not only unexpected, but also reasonable." ”

"Just because he stole Ge Xiandan, and now he is a Penglai guest, appropriate, very appropriate" others praised repeatedly, you must know that Cheng Xuanying practiced in the East China Sea in his early years, and it is not an exaggeration to call it Penglaike.

Cheng Xuanying also had a smile on her face, but she was at the level of an immortal, how could she be moved by the mere poems, but she just smiled slightly, and then floated away, which was very in line with the demeanor of the masters.

Taking advantage of the fact that those Taoist priests were watching the portrait, Han Rui hurriedly pulled Zheng Nao and walked out quietly, without delay, calling the servants, walking out of the Laojun Temple quickly, and walking out of the mountain gate, Han Rui felt as if he had escaped from the prison, and asked with a smile: "Now, we can go to the view." ”

"Nope." Hotaru objected.

Han Rui was surprised: "Why? ”

Liuying smiled and asked: "It's past noon, the lady and I came here with a meal, the son has arrived in the morning, and now I don't feel hungry." ”

"I've got dry food." Han Rui smiled, patted his waist pocket, admiring that he was thoughtful, prepared in advance, and filled his stomach while waiting.

"Hee-hee, Childe really has a heart." Liuying smiled and said, "No wonder I can meet the lady several times." ”

Han Rui smiled bitterly, knowing that in Zheng Nao's appointment and Liuying's hearts, the previous encounters were carefully arranged by himself, God knows that it was really a coincidence, and now this time it was intentional, but then again, whether intentionally or not, the process and result were that he got a daughter-in-law, which can be described as a godsend, and Han Rui was too lazy to shout grievances.

After thinking about it, Han Rui said: "I remember, there is a deep ravine over there, there is a spring in the ditch, and the flowers and trees are irrigated by it, which is extremely prosperous and delicate, but it is also a strange scene, so we don't go to watch it." ”

Zheng Naoyue had already agreed, and at this moment, Li Dexuan came over and said, "Zheng family lady, my mother is going to Lishan Pilgrimage Palace to pay homage to Nuwa Niangniang, let me ask you if you are with you?" ”

No, come again, Han Rui was upset, and as expected, Zheng Naoyue cast an apologetic look again, nodded and said, "I should accompany you." ”

After Li Decheng walked away a few steps, Zheng Naoyue whispered: "Elder order, you can't ...... resign"

"I don't have to explain, I understand." Han Rui said with a smile: "Besides, I have also heard that when I come to Lishan, there are three places, which must be observed, the Wanzhao Pavilion, the Laojun Palace, and the Pilgrimage Palace. ”

Regardless of whether Han Rui had this plan or not, anyway, Zheng Nao listened to it, and couldn't help but add three points of sweetness, holding Han Rui's palm instead, his body approached slightly, and slowly, he leaned on each other. The servant next to him seems to be well versed in the truth of disrespect, or bows his head, or raises his head, his eyes are uncertain, and his quality is so high that he has to be admired.

Lishan Pilgrimage Palace is located in the second peak of Xiuling in the west of Lishan, it is built to commemorate Nuwa, the mountain scenery is beautiful, but the building does not seem to be as grand as the Laojun Palace, magnificent, perhaps out of illusion, before coming to the mountain gate of the Pilgrimage Palace, Han Rui always feels that the building here seems to be more delicate, is it the reason for worshipping women?

At the same time, Han Rui also found that the pedestrians who came to the pilgrimage palace were relatively rare, and there were some wrong, what was wrong, for a while, Han Rui couldn't think of it, just when he was confused and pondering, the group also came to the palace, but saw a few smiling female Taoists with thin eyebrows, green silk sideburns as light as cicada wings, and a slender and moving posture greeted them.

The female Taoist priest led by the head is slender, with a beautiful appearance, skin is better than snow, a long figure, shoulders are shaved, and the appearance is a little weak, but there seems to be a hidden majesty between the eyebrows, Ying Ying walked in front of Zhang, saluted elegantly, and said with a light smile: "Senior aunt, why is it only here now." ”

(To be continued)