Chapter 477: A talented man who goes to the Qinglou and doesn't give money

To the west of Huashan, there is a small city, thanks to the fact that this is the fiefdom of the Three Virgins of Huashan, the surrounding monsters dare not appear on this land, and those mortal officials do not dare to oppress the people too much, so that this place has become a rare paradise, very prosperous, in the small city, it is very prosperous, and the flow of people is like weaving.

Recently, there was a big event in the small town, the originally unknown scholar Liu Yanchang suddenly had a quick mind, and made several good poems, and it seems that someone deliberately gave him a name again, in just a few months, his reputation has spread to several surrounding cities, which can be said to be very fast, and today, a group of talented people are feasting in the famous restaurant in the small town.

A group of talented people drank on the second floor, made poems, and then talked about the world's major events, this is the favorite thing of ancient talents, and this group of people is the same, Liu Yanchang, who has recently become famous, is handsome, dressed in white, composes poems, and talks about big things are full of confidence, which can be said to be talented, and soon conquered the surrounding talents.

"Oh, Brother Liu is really amazing, this song is really well written, I really admire, admire." The sedan chair was carried by everyone, and the surrounding talents did not hesitate to praise him.

Liu Yanchang, the head of the talent, did not have any proud expression, with a faint smile on his face, an approachable appearance, waved his hand and said, "Alas, don't say that, I just read for a few more years, and there is not much difference from you." ”

"Okay, Brother Liu deserves to be the first of our talents, I heard that Brother Liu admires the Three Virgins of Huashan very much, why don't we go to the Temple of Our Lady at the foot of Huashan in a few days, what do you think?" A talented man proposed to go to the foot of Mount Hua to play, and the study tour was a very popular way for readers in this era, to indulge in the landscape and get more inspiration.

This proposal made Liu Yanchang's eyes shine, he really revered the god of Huashan very much, this is because he had a dream one day, the three virgins in the dream are like the nine heavens of the Xuannu, floating in the world, that smile is breathtaking, that is, after that night, he began to become agile, and there are many poems and songs in his mind, which makes him feel that it is the blessing of the three virgins, and he reveres her very much.

"Wow, the Three Virgins protect the peace of Huashan for three thousand miles, I really should worship it, alas, it's just a pity, I can only see her statue, and I don't know how she is, it's a pity." Speaking of which, Liu Yanchang was a little lost, there was no way, who made them mortals.

And they didn't notice, not far from them, a young and handsome son was drinking, leaning sideways, observing their group with their spare eyes, just now they chanted poems and all were heard by the son, especially Liu Yanchang's poems, she nodded frequently when she heard it, obviously very liked, when she heard Liu Yanchang say that she revered the Three Virgins very much, her eyes lit up.

This young and handsome son is the Three Holy Mother, she disguised herself and went down the mountain to find out if this Liu Yanchang was a talented person with good character as rumored, this trip did not disappoint her, this Liu Yanchang is really a talented person, and his character is not to say.

"Hehe, he still wants to see my deity, it's really not greedy enough, alas, it's a pity, you're just a mortal, I can't be looked at by you." Thinking of this, the sheep farm seemed to think of something annoying, and drank another glass of wine, but unfortunately there was no way for this mortal wine to make her drunk.

Thinking that she was restricted from staying at the top of Huashan, Yang Chan was even more depressed, which also inspired her rebellious heart, when she was with her brother Erlang God, her brother always tolerated her, no matter what she wanted to do, her brother would try his best to help her, that was her happiest day, especially when her parents were still there.

"Jade Emperor, you are really good to my Yang family, my brother is unwilling to accept the title of god, so you will lock him in the mouth of the Guanjiang River, seal me in this Huashan, let our brother and sister be like prison, how can I let you be happy, today I will break this imprisonment." After speaking, Yang Chan drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, looked at Liu Yanchang, and walked towards him.

But he didn't take two steps, and a group of people suddenly rushed up downstairs, led by a middle-aged woman, dressed in flowers, followed by four big men, and a very handsome girl, a group of people rushed up and walked directly towards Liu Yanchang and them.

Seeing this group of people, the Three Holy Mother, who had originally planned to walk over, stood up at once, but she saw the identity of this group of people, it was from the Qinglou, and the one who led it was the old bustard, she frowned, visiting the Qinglou was nothing in the eyes of mortals, but it was absolutely unacceptable to her, the goddess.

"Yo, all the talented people are here, oops, Liu Dacai is also there, just right, can you settle the cost of your trip to our Cuihua Building last night?" When the old bustard came up, he went to Liu Yanchang.

Listening to the old bustard's words, Liu Yanchang was stunned for a moment, he knew the reputation of Cuihualou, it was the best green building in the small city, and the women in it were also beautiful, but it cost a lot to go in, although he was quite wealthy, but he couldn't go to Cuihualou, it cost dozens of taels of silver at a time.

And what he has been thinking about in his heart is the Holy Mother of Huashan who is like the Nine Heavens Xuannu, how can he go to the Qinglou to mess around, the old bustard came up and said that he had been to the Qinglou, how could he accept it.

"Demon cultivator nonsense, old bustard, when have I been to Cuihualou, don't talk nonsense, I was obviously reading a book last night." Last night, Liu Yanchang was suddenly very excited, reading a book and seeing late at night, he got up early in the morning, he had a house in a small city, usually only he lived with an old mother who took care of him, yesterday the old mother had something at home, went home, and he was the only one at home.

When he said this, the old bustard quit, "Oh, you man, why are you like this?" Last night you came to Cuihua Building, many guests in the building are seen, and want to deny, you slept in the Ruhua room last night, and disappeared in the morning, na, this is the folding fan you fell in the Ruhua room last night, and there is your seal on it. ”

The old bustard took out the folding fan, sure enough, there was a landscape map painted on it, and there was a poem, and his seal was stamped next to it, Liu Yanchang saw the folding fan, his face changed, this is indeed his, he got up this morning and looked around and didn't find it, how could it be in the hands of the old bustard? Could it be that it was stolen by the bustard, but no, the bustard didn't need to do it.

At this moment, Liu Yanchang couldn't say clearly, the talents next to him all looked strange, visiting the Qinglou was not a big deal in their opinion, but it was not good to visit the Qinglou and repay the debt.

Liu Yanchang was stunned, he couldn't admit it at this time, although he knew that he hadn't been there, he could only bear it, so he could only give money, and one gave it was twenty taels of silver.

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