Outside the extravagant gate, Zhou Yun and Zhang Junzhu waited quietly.

It didn't take long for me to see the little guy who had just left gone and returned, with joy on his face.

Zhou Yun and Zhang Junzhu glanced at each other, and immediately knew in their hearts that this matter was nine times out of ten.

When he received a confirmed reply from the doorman, Zhou Yun took two steps forward, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the other party's right hand, shook it gently, and said gratefully: "Hard work, there are some spirit stones here, big brother has a good drink after he gets off duty." ”

The doorman withdrew his right hand, shook his head resolutely, and said firmly: "Son, I can't stand it, my lord attaches great importance to you, and I must be a guest, if I accept your benefits, I really can't be a man." ”

Seeing this, Zhou Yun didn't say anything, said goodbye to the two guards, and entered Zhuge Mansion with Zhang Junzhu.

Entering the door, just as the two were puzzled, a delicate maid of about sixteen years old walked out of the corridor.

The maid came over, with a gentle smile on her face, saluted the two respectfully, and then stretched out her right hand, made a gesture of invitation, and said in a low voice:

"Two distinguished guests, please come with me."

Zhou Yun was stunned for a short time, he had never seen such a scene, he had never enjoyed such treatment, and he was a little flattered for a while.

But he quickly calmed down and followed the maid.

Zhou Yun used the corner of his eye to find that Zhang Junzhu's expression was indifferent, and his eyes revealed a bit of contempt and disdain from beginning to end.

It seems that the luxury of the Zhuge family is nothing more than this in her eyes.

The conjecture in his mind was more and more verified, and he was ninety percent sure that it could be confirmed.

However, Zhou Yun didn't plan to be exhausted so soon.

Entering the courtyard of the house, through a series of corridors, the two entered the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard is separated from the outer courtyard by a wall, but there is a world of difference between the inside and the outside.

As soon as Zhou Yun stepped in, he frowned slightly, and a wisp of refreshing floral fragrance entered his nose, which was refreshing.

It smells so good!

He sighed secretly, and when he looked up, the shock in his eyes became more and more intense.

In the inner courtyard, there is a pool, the water of the pool is faint green, like flowing amber, clear to the bottom, rich in aura.

In the pool, there is a large area of lotus flowers, these lotus flowers are colorful, different varieties, and the whole body is radiant.

The breeze is gentle, the water is rippling, the lotus flowers are swaying, and the fragrance of flowers is fragrant.

Such a beautiful scenery is intoxicating.

However, this is only the tip of the iceberg in the inner courtyard, and it is not the whole picture.

In the inner courtyard, you can see the scene of birds singing and flowers everywhere, and the flowers are competing for bloom, colorful, as if the rainbow fell from the sky into the courtyard.

Less leaning.

The maid stopped in front of a spotted bamboo forest, stood up straight, and said softly: "The master is behind the bamboo forest, two distinguished guests, please." ”

Zhou Yun cast his gaze, the spotted bamboo forest was verdant, vibrant, and extremely vigorous.

His heart suddenly sank, his brows furrowed, revealing a thoughtful expression, and he transmitted a message to Zhang Junzhu.

"It's so strange here, there seems to be a formation behind the spotted bamboo forest, and my divine sense is blocked by an invisible barrier."

Zhang Junzhu received the transmission, his expression was serious, and he asked the maid, "Is Mrs. Zhuge in the mansion today?" ”

According to the information she inquired, Mrs. Zhuge , that is, Yang Anrong, the third elder of Tingfeng Tower, has not returned home in the past month.

The maid shook her head slightly, and said softly: "Madame has been busy with affairs recently, and she is not in the mansion today. ”

"Okay, thank you."

Zhang Junzhu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Yang Anrong was not in Zhuge Mansion, and things would be much simpler.

She replied, "This place should be protected by a formation, and you can't act rashly. Fortunately, Mrs. Zhuge is not at home, and Zhuge Ming is only in the middle stage of foundation building, so there is nothing to be afraid of. ”

Hearing Zhang Junzhu's response, Zhou Yun nodded thoughtfully, and after saying goodbye to the maid, he walked into the spotted bamboo forest.

Surrounded by bamboo forests, there is a pavilion inside, and from the position of the pavilion, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the entire pool.

When Zhou Yun and the others walked over, there was already a person in the pavilion.

The man was dressed in snow-white clothes, clean and tidy, without the slightest wrinkles, and there was no dust on his body, and he was truly spotless.

Zhou Yun looked at it intently, and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, forming a shield around with his aura, just to resist the dust?

Zhuge Ming definitely has a habit of cleanliness, maybe he is still a Virgo.

However, this is not the most surprising place, what makes the scalps of the two of them numb is Zhuge Ming's appearance.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and handsome, the appearance looks only about twenty years old, really like a stranger like a jade, a gentleman is unparalleled in the world.

His body exudes a strong bookish aura, his eyes are gentle as water, and he contains the calmness of Xuefu Wuche.

"You may be seated."

Zhuge Ming slowly stood up, stretched out his right hand, made an inviting gesture, and then picked up the teapot on the table and poured tea for Zhou Yun and the others.

Zhou Yun and Zhang Junzhu sat on the left and right of Zhuge Ming respectively.

He took the teacup, and a wisp of fragrance hit him, which made people feel calm.

Good tea!

Zhuge Ming got straight to the point and said: "You did the poem just now?" ”

He looked at Zhou Yun fixedly, his eyes widened, without blinking, and his expression was extremely excited.

Zhou Yun arched his hand and said modestly: "It's just below." ”

Zhuge Ming said: "You can have such knowledge at a young age, let a certain shame!" Your literary brilliance is the most outstanding person you have ever seen in your life, and if you can calm down and do your studies, you will definitely be able to be famous for eternity and immortality. ”

Zhuge Ming's performance was completely different from what Zhou Yun expected.

In his expectation, Zhuge Ming would be jealous and compete with himself nine times out of ten.

However, Zhuge Ming had no idea about this at all, and only had a love for literature and an emphasis on Zhou Yun.

Will such a person who is obsessed with literature and is extremely simple be a bad person?

But if you are not a bad person, how can you marry a wicked person in Tingfeng Tower?

Zhou Yun and Zhang Junzhu were both puzzled.

Zhou Yun shook his head with a wry smile and said, "You look up to me too much, compared to you, it's just like fireflies and Haoyue." ”

Zhuge Ming hurriedly waved his hand and said excitedly: "You must not be arrogant, you must believe in a certain vision!" ”

"You are a natural literary genius, rare in ancient and modern times, literature is like a long night, so you were born, let you light the night, and guide the direction of thousands of scribes!"

Zhou Yun was extremely embarrassed after hearing this, he only copied a few poems, how could he afford such an evaluation?

"I'm not presumptuous. The purpose of reading is to answer questions, but the more I read, the more doubts I have, and the more I realize my own insignificance and ignorance.

So, I took the poem as a sticker and came to visit everyone in Zhuge on purpose! ”

Zhuge Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, looked at Zhou Yun with sharp eyes, and said, "Good! Great goodness! With this insight, it is already better than nine out of nine people in the world who read! ”

"Many literati and writers think that they have read poetry and books, and have studied the past and the present, so they think that they know everything and can do everything!"

Zhuge Ming got up from his seat, walked to the edge of the pavilion, stood facing the pool, his back was straight, his right hand waved his sleeve violently, and said seriously:

"They know what a! It's just a bunch of frogs at the bottom of the well! The ancients warned us that there is no end to learning from the sea! If it is boundless, how can it be omniscient? Since there is no end, we should continue to give birth to new questions in the process of learning! ”

"Through these questions, to urge me to make persistent efforts to learn, over and over again, endlessly, this is the attitude that learning should have!"

"You are young, not only are you very good at poetry and songs, but even your attitude towards learning is surprising, if you don't dislike it, you will stay in the house and study with someone?"

Zhuge Ming's words were extremely sharp, and he praised Zhou Yun without hesitation.

Zhang Junzhu was slightly stunned, and wondered in his heart: "As for it? Is it necessary to praise such bottomlessly? ’

But Zhou Yun is not here to do scholarship after all, and he has no interest in literature, which is destined to live up to Zhuge Ming's high expectations.

He had no choice but to politely refuse, and then discussed with Zhuge Ming for half an hour.

Only then did Zhou Yun discover that the literature of this era was very backward, and it was completely incomparable with the world before he crossed over.

However, with the existence of people like Zhuge Ming who devote themselves to study, the knowledge of this world is destined to advance by leaps and bounds one day, and sooner or later it will enter a glorious era of a hundred schools of thought.

Zhuge Ming and Zhou Yun hated to see each other late, and took him as a confidant, so he couldn't wait to leave Zhou Yun here and talk all night.

In Zhou Yun's words, he got a lot of epiphanies, and many doubts that had been troubled for many years were all answered.

The so-called listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years, which is by no means false.

Zhang Junzhu thought at first that Zhuge Ming's praise of Zhou Yun was a bit exaggerated.

But when she watched the conversation between the two, her thoughts changed drastically.

It turns out that Zhou Yun is not a layman, his conversation and many opinions are eye-catching, this person is definitely a literary genius!

The tea in the teacup was slightly cold.

Zhou Yun realized that he was talking too much and didn't get to his true purpose, so he said:

"I heard that your wife is an elder of Tingfeng Building, why do you want to marry someone in the Demon Dao?"

Hearing this, Zhuge Ming shook his head and sighed: "She was not a wicked person, she fell into hell for me." ”

His eyes contained distress and reminiscence, and the scenes of the past slowly drifted through his mind.

Tears condensed from the corners of his eyes, slowly sliding down his face.

Zhou Yun and Zhang Junzhu were slightly stunned and fell into silence.

"I didn't want to practice, I spent all my time on learning, so that I was frail and sickly, but at the age of twenty-three, I fell ill in bed, dying, like an old man who was about to die, and he didn't have much time to live."

"She and I are childhood sweethearts, we have known each other since childhood, seeing me like this, I can't bear it, in order to help me get rid of the pain, I don't hesitate to go into the devil's way, seek the elixir, let me improve my cultivation, and prolong my life!"

"But this road, she went too far, so far that it was against me, and I stretched out my hand countless times to pull her back, but to no avail."

"I know you have come to me for her, and if you have the power to stop her iniquity, I will help you!"

Zhou Yun and Zhang Junzhu were shocked, "How do you know!" ”