"This son is invited, today this Cuizhu Garden is temporarily used by the lord of Hongluan County as a place for scholars to discuss poetry, not to the public, but also to ask the son to forgive. Bowing slightly, the maid guarding the entrance of Cuizhu Garden stopped Fang Cun and apologized softly.

Slightly stunned, Fang Cun didn't feel that he had a little more affection for this Hongluan county lord who had not yet met, with the respect of the county lord, after the garden was closed, he could still leave the maid to apologize, instead of being forcibly blocked by the cold guards, which was also a bit of affection.

"This girl, the student came from out of town, and today it coincides with such a grand event, I can't help but feel fascinated, and I ask the girl to give the student a chance to pay tribute to the scholars, okay?" put away the book in his hand, bowed and saluted.

After a slight hesitation, the maid said softly, "It's not that I'm embarrassed son, it's just that the county lord has an order, and I can't let people in and out at will...... In this way, since it is a poetry club, how can the son write a poem, I will transfer it to the county lord on behalf of the son, if it is good, the county lord of my family will invite the son in. ”

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Fang Cun nodded with a smile, "That's very good, there is Miss Lao." ”

He took down the bookcase from his horse, spread out the banknotes, and after a moment's thought, he wrote down the wine and gave it to the maid.

After looking at it carefully, the maid couldn't help but be moved, "Childe is talented, the slave maid will be handed over to the county lord, and the son will be asked to wait." ”

With the famous article of entering the wine, Fang Cun did not have the slightest worry, as long as this county lord was not a vassal and elegant fool, he would not say that he would be rejected.

leisurely took off the wine jug from his waist, and when he raised his neck, he took a sip of wine, smiling and groaning, without half of the ordinary scholars' sincere fear.

Not long after, the maid came out this time, as Fang Cun expected, and bowed and said, "Son, please!"

.........

"County Lord, it's the guy on the road, hehe, we are going to meet again. The little girl looked at the poems on the table, and said with a smile and holding the county lord's hand.

"Don't make a fuss, Sir has arrived, come with me to meet you. Although Fang Cun's arrival also made her a little happy, it was nothing compared to the arrival of the lord who was famous in the entire Northern Regions.

"By the way, doesn't Sir also like to drink, bring this poem with you, Sir will definitely like it. Suddenly remembering something, the little girl grabbed the poem on the table, and then ran out with the lord of Hongluan.

"Hmm, Hongluan, I heard that you have good wine here, the old drunkard came uninvited, do you have no opinion?"

While speaking, a sloppy Taoist priest carried a wine jug and walked towards the lord of Hongluan with a grin.

The gentleman laughed, no matter when the gentleman came, the wine was naturally enough. ”

Smiled and waved his hand, the sloppy Taoist priest said, "Don't you want to make some poetry meeting? Leave me alone, let's start here, I just have wine." ”

"Xiao Cao, you prepare wine for Mr., I'll go first. Bowing slightly, the county lord of Hongluan immediately commanded.

Ignoring what the little girl sneakily said to the sloppy Taoist priest, she walked into the crowd of scholars and announced the beginning of the poetry meeting.

.........

Grabbing the wine jug in, Fang Cun obviously didn't have the conscious surname of a poor scholar, it was like walking around the garden, walking one step and three times.

"Go, where is the stinky Taoist priest, the smell of wine, stay away from us. Several scholars were shaking their heads and pondering the question that the county lord had just come up with, when they suddenly saw the sloppy Taoist coming over, and immediately scolded with disgust.

The sloppy Taoist was not angry, he smiled and carried his wine jug, and argued, "Nonsense, the old Taoist is smelling of wine, how can it stink? This is the county lord's Jialan drunk, do you think the county lord's wine is not good?"

Wine is naturally indispensable in the poetry meeting, and Jialan drunk itself is a good wine prepared by the lord of Hongluan for the scholars, who dares to say that it is not good?

"Go, go, I don't know where I got in, don't bother us to compose poetry. ”

was despised and driven away by these scholars, and the sloppy Taoist priest still looked like he was smiling and groaning, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Hey, that kid, what kind of wine is that in your hand?" Suddenly found that not far away, Fang Cun was also grabbing the wine jug and drinking bitterly, and the sloppy Taoist priest's eyes lit up, and he came over in a few steps.

"It's just an old wine made by an ordinary restaurant, but it's not as good as the county lord's wine!" was slightly stunned, Fang Cun immediately smiled and shook his head in reply.

In the previous life, there were definitely not a few strange people who came into contact with Fang Cun, and at just a glance, he could see that the identity of this sloppy Taoist priest was not simple, and he naturally did not show the slightest expression on the surface, and said with a smile.

"Since you know it's not good, why don't you change it to good wine?" looked at Fang Cun with more interest, and the sloppy Taoist priest shook his head and asked.

"This is a fallacy, people who love wine, drinking is a state of mind, it doesn't matter what kind of wine it is, if you meet a confidant, it is clear water should also float a big white!

His eyes suddenly lit up, and the sloppy Taoist priest nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, yes, I have drunk wine all my life, but I haven't seen it thoroughly as you kid, come on, come on, be a big white!haha!"

Ignoring the eyes of other scholars, Fang Cun and the sloppy Taoist priest sat on the ground, you drank back and forth, but I didn't have the slightest interest in this so-called poetry meeting.

Over there, Hongluan County is the main commentator on poetry, and he only can't do it.

"Hey, that kid, I see that you are also a scholar, and when you come to this poetry club, you don't want to make progress, and you are not ashamed to be with that sloppy Taoist priest?" It seems that the poem just now was criticized, and he was in a bad mood, and the scholar in Tsing Yi stared at Fang Cun in disgust, and sprinkled it all on Fang Cun in one breath.

"Hey, we drink our own wine, but what are you making noise?" The wine was drunk to the end, but it was interrupted, and the sloppy Taoist priest suddenly raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

"I'm talking about the poetry club today, the county lord is inviting us to discuss poetry, but not drinking! You don't even know how to do poetry, you only know how to drink, aren't you here to cheat and drink? Sven sweeps the floor, Sven sweeps the floor!" The Tsing Yi scholar also had sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and with one mouth, he gave them a surname.

"What if the old Taoist is here to cheat on wine?" Rolling his eyes, the sloppy Taoist didn't care what others said, and asked lazily.

“...... Shameless, shameless!"

"Come slowly, come slowly!" shook his head to stop the sloppy Taoist priest, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Brother Dao, if you have good wine and a confidant, how can you be without poetry?"

With his hand gently on the ground, Fang Cun slowly stood up and said, "Do you look down on my Daoist brother?" Okay, I will make a small poem for Daoist brother, and let you see my Daoist brother's style. ”

After a little hesitation, Fang Cun slowly paced in place, and a small poem that had been precipitated in his heart for a long time suddenly jumped out.

"Edgeworth rides the wind, destroys the demons in the world, there is wine and pleasure, and I am crazy without wine. Once you drink all the rivers, and then drink and swallow the moon, you can't get drunk in a thousand cups, only I am a wine and sword fairy. ”

ps: I like the fairy sword, I love the wine sword fairy even more, I don't know if the brothers love the wine sword fairy as much as I do?

Surprise on the new book list, brothers keep it! Even talk about it, break out today, strive for 5 more! Hehe! Where's the ticket, don't you smash it?