"The stars are adorned with pearls, and the Qixi Palace is busy." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, Qixi Festival is approaching, Zhao Mingcheng found that the Qixi Festival of this dynasty is so grand, since July 1, the road stalls, pedestrians have increased sharply, to the first three days of Qixi Festival, basically the bustling road has long been blocked, I did not expect the ancients to start playing a seven-day holiday! .

What impressed Zhao Mingcheng was that these babies didn't actually go to join in the fun, but stayed in Taixue every day to play the piano and play, this is a lively wild goose, and he was raised to the rhythm of a domestic duck!

Of course, he has been quite chic these days, playing the piano every day, and casually pointing out these little babies.

At this time, thirty poems were no longer enough for them to play, and these babies found that after listening to Zhao Mingcheng playing the piano, their memory had improved a lot, and some people were not satisfied with his delicate cheat sheets, and took the initiative to find Tang Shi to nibble and play.

Now, everything is going well, Zhao Mingcheng wakes up with a smile almost every day, and he finds that the merit qi in Wending is automatically increasing every day, and it has shown various trends.

The merit qi that I had received from the dragon clan in the past was golden; And the merit qi earned from the ten-mile long street is ordinary pale yellow; And as the self-created Sanskrit song was sung, the song that persuaded people to let go of their attachments and play the song of making friends with sincerity, this kind of obviously has the merit of making people good, but it is the color of yellow with white mangs.

Obviously, the qi of function is also divided into levels, but I don't know it myself!

"Master, someone sent you a love letter!" Xu Du, the baby, jumped up and walked to his side, and actually conjured a prayer note from his arms.

Zhao Mingcheng had a toothache when he heard this, these little babies haven't made trouble for a few days, can't they use tactics to dispel their vigilance, and then play tricks on themselves, right?

Is this really unscientific? How could someone hand a love letter to himself through the little baby's person? No matter how you think about this, why can't you figure it out?

Extremely curious and cautiously took it, opened it and took a look, but saw a row of very beautiful words came into view, which read: "Brother Mingcheng, tonight's Qixi Festival, can you borrow a step?" "The signature is actually Su Xiaoxiao, what kind of rhythm is this?

immediately grimaced, called Xu Du to him, and said coldly: "Xu Du, what's going on?" ”

Xu Du saw Zhao Mingcheng's slightly angry tone, and said that he was very hurt, this year, why is it so difficult to work part-time for a month old? wiped his snot and said:

"Little Master, it's like this, my sister happens to be a student of Su Da's beautiful family. No, our whole class announced a collective retreat, and the other subordinates didn't dare to come to our courtyard to disturb it. Later, someone thought of taking my sister's route.

According to the man, it was Li Qingzhao and Su Xiaoxiao, two beauties, who asked you to play at the same time, saying that tonight in Daxiangguo Temple, the presiding abbot invited Qin Guan and Qin University scholars to appear to discuss poetry. ”

Hearing that Xu Du's explanation was reasonable and almost impeccable, Zhao Mingcheng eased his face and said, "Sumen Qinguan appeared? Students, help me with the staff, should we go? ”

In principle, Zhao Mingcheng really doesn't want to go, it's not a good thing to be met by two talented women, the so-called three monks have no water to drink, it is better to sneak to Liu Yunluo Restaurant, how good is it for the two to drink flower wine on the moon's knees?

"Go, you have to go! Little Master, the moonlit night of Qixi Festival is a major event here that is as important as the Spring Festival, so you can teach us how to soak two talented girls at the same time! Xu Du first spoke out on behalf of all the students.

In the past few days, he has forgotten the big event of Qixi Festival, and the little county king patted his head and said: "Little master, on the night of Qixi Festival, how can we be missing?" Don't think about it, tonight we are super Yanai class on time, these days we have practiced the war song, and we have gathered a lot of talent, if we are illuminated by Tiankui Xing, it is not impossible to create our own masterpieces, do you have confidence? ”

"That's right, my Wending has been ready to move in the past few days, and it is clear that he wants to spew out the rhythm of his own war poem! Master, you must help us play with talented women, so that we can grow up and have experience in dealing with talented women. ”

Lu Benzhong has studied the most of the divine war songs of "Self-Hanging Southeast Branch" in the past few days, and Wen Dingzhong has accumulated a lot of talent, and he feels that as long as there is a stimulus, he can also make his own poems like a genius.

Seeing that these super yamen have been devoting themselves to the retreat to participate in the poetry and war songs of the war in the past few days, Zhao Mingcheng felt that it was necessary to work hard for them at night, and by the way, he raised his rustic spirit, so he smiled and said: "Okay, let's go to the carnival in the evening!" ”

Different from Zhao Mingcheng's chic days, Li Qingzhao's head hurts these days, since she determined that Zhao Mingcheng was that hateful black man from Yan Xiaoyi, she didn't know how to face him.

To kill, or not to kill, two thoughts have always made her in a dilemma!

In the end, she finally thought of a good solution, that is, to secretly observe how Master Li dealt with this matter, and then use it as a reference for herself.

She paid attention to it, but inadvertently, she found that in the underground black market, Zhao Mingcheng's head was red, and he had already squeezed into the ninth place, and the tenth place was her sworn friend Su Xiaoxiao.

Li Qingzhao was really speechless, who did he know?

At present, she has found out the news, and Zhao Mingcheng's head in the black market has been rewarded, and someone has taken it off, and the night of Qixi Festival is the time of assassination.

She really had a big head, and she was hesitating to hand him a small note to warn, but she heard someone from below report that Zhao Mingcheng had taken a group of Yanei and walked in the direction of Daxiangguo Temple.

Sighing lightly, Li Qingzhao stared at each other, quickly wrote a battle post, and said to his subordinates: "Quickly go to Zeng Yi Lane to give the Qin Demon Shuangsha a war book, and when the moon rises in the willows at night, I, Li Qingzhao, want to challenge Zhu Shuzhen to the gate of Daxiangguo Temple." ”

A few days ago, I heard that Zhao Mingcheng strayed into Zeng Yi Lane, and actually retreated, Li Qingzhao gambled on his luck, and saw if he was willing to stand up for Zhao Mingcheng when the Qin Demon Shuangsha arrived, and what he could help was limited to this.

Zhu Shuzhen received Li Qingzhao's battle post, a little dizzy, she and that little girl because of Mrs. Wei's relationship, there are also several sides, and even discussed poetry, tonight's beautiful day, she actually wants to play poetry with herself, how can she keep up with the rhythm of that little girl?

However, tonight it is said that Qin Guan is going to appear in Daxiangguo Temple, and Zhu Shuzhen is also happy to join in the fun, greet Mrs. Wei, and then dress lightly and pull her to crowd the crowd together.

Su Xiaoxiao has been very annoyed recently, Cai Xing, this guy pesters her every day, which has seriously interfered with her normal life, and finally with Li Qingzhao, he decided to borrow a tiger to drive away wolves.

And Zhao Mingcheng, who can suppress Cai Xing at every turn, is the best candidate, otherwise, how can she have a happy Qixi Festival?

Tonight, Daxiangguo Temple has his uncle Qin Guan Qin University Scholar Town, which is completely his home turf, and he is not afraid that Cai Xing will be angry and do some radical actions, Su Xiaoxiao wrote it himself and sent Zhao Mingcheng a letter of worship reminiscent of ups and downs......