The voice fell.

Chen Hu's gaze fell on the dilapidated house and the delicate peach blossoms.

Two lives, the previous life for the country selfless dedication, through the rain of bullets and blood, in fact, deep in his heart, how much he hopes to live a comfortable, down-to-earth, free and unrestrained pastoral life.

So comfortable, so free.

Although he was looking forward to this life, the reality forced him to be busy, work hard and fight for his life.

Life is like this, there are a lot of involuntary bodies, a lot of helplessness.

That expectation can only be hidden deep in my heart, and I hope that in the near future, I can get my wish.

With such a mood, Chen Hu said slowly, "Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Nunnery." The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms to sell wine for money. ”

"It's also called poetry? What the hell is this? Gao Mingyuan couldn't help but sneer.

"When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers. Half-awake and half-drunk, day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year. ”

"I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse. The car dust and horses are full of fun for the rich, and the wine cup is rich in flowers. ”

Gao Mingyuan, who was still full of shame and ridicule, was just about to speak, but he couldn't help but be attracted by the artistic conception in it, and his heart was 'chuckled', and his face changed instantly.

And the corners of Tang Wan'er's mouth, which was originally still mocking, gradually relaxed, she looked at Chen Hu in surprise, and her handsome cheeks seemed to be a little sad, and she couldn't help but be deeply attracted to her.

She seemed to be unable to see through Chen Hu all of a sudden, she felt that Chen Hu's body was exuding a different kind of charm, as if there was an unspeakable story, which made people want to understand and explore.

"If you compare the rich to the poor, one on the flat earth and the other in the heavens. If the poor are compared to chariots and horses, he has to drive me to be idle. ”

"People laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoeing fields. ”

The words fell, and he took three steps, Chen Hu exhaled lightly, and looked at Gao Mingyuan and Tang Wan'er.

Gao Mingyuan was completely stunned in place, what a meaningful poem, with a bit of freedom in melancholy, and with great wisdom as if he had seen through everything in the world.

This poem, ask yourself, cow pen!

And Tang Wan'er looked at Chen Hu obsessively, looking at each other, no disgust, more obsession and a little strange feelings.

Tang Wan'er found that she didn't know Chen Hu from beginning to end, he was not a waste in the eyes of others at all, nor was he a useless existence in the eyes of others, but because he couldn't show his ambitions, he was pretending to be chic.

Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it.

I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoeing fields.

Silently reciting in her heart, Tang Wan'er's delicate body shook slightly, these two sentences can be called quatrains for the ages, and the author's state of mind is simply a perfect interpretation.

Looking at Chen Hu in disbelief, Tang Wan'er couldn't believe that such a poem would come from Chen Hu's mouth.

But she couldn't help but believe everything in front of her, she had an inexplicable urge at that moment, wanting to see through this man, wanting to really understand this man, because there was a charm in this man that was so powerful that it made her heart flutter.

Compared with it, Gao Mingyuan beside him is like a clown, a naughty child, so ridiculous.

"Am I wrong, I misread him, I ......" Tang Wan'er muttered in her heart, and even regretted coming to dissolve the marriage.

"How?" Chen Hu looked at Gao Mingyuan and asked.

"What bullshit poem, let you write peach blossoms, what kind of thing you write, it's just bullshit, hum, I'm too lazy to bother with you." Gao Mingyuan rolled his eyes, then turned his footsteps, turned around and wanted to run.

"Take it for me!" Chen Hu ordered without question.

"What do you want to do, let me go, let me tell you, I am the son of Gao Qiqiang, the household servant, if you dare to touch me, my father will not spare you." Gao Mingyuan was pressed to the ground by two guards, one left and one right, and shouted incessantly.

"Don't say that your father is a household servant, even if it is the Nine Emperors, Lao Tzu will get you today."

"Put him in a dog cage for me."

Chen Hu's eyes widened, and he said in an awe-inspiring and domineering manner.

"Let me out, Chen Hu, you wait for me, when my father knows, he will definitely give you a good look." Gao Mingyuan was forced into the dog cage, shaking the iron frame and shouting.

"Chen Hu, you have gone too far, he is the son of the household servant, you, aren't you asking for trouble." Although Tang Wan'er's impression of Chen Hu has changed greatly, she didn't expect him to be so careless.

"Hehe, what about the son of the Tobe squire?" Chen Hu sneered, and then said to the guard, "Tell Miss Tang what I did last night." ”

As soon as they heard Chen Hu's words, the four guards were in a worried mood instantly, and said with a smile, "General Chen sawed the dragon chair last night!" ”

What?

"You sawed the dragon chair last night? This kind of joke is not to be made. ”

Just when Tang Wan'er shouted in disbelief.

Collecting land, the door of the house sounded, and more than a dozen people walked in carrying a golden dragon chair.

I saw that the dragon chair was obviously shorter, and the four legs were uneven.

"Oh my God, you, you're crazy, did you really saw the dragon chair? But, why are you okay? Why did the dragon chair move here? ”

Tang Wan'er's eyes widened incredibly, and her small mouth opened into an O-shape, which made Chen Hu instantly evil.

And Gao Mingyuan, who was still shouting and shouting, suddenly sat down in the cage, looking at Chen Hu with a dead face, just like encountering a ghost in the middle of the night.

Let's ask, the great Ming Kingdom, who dares, who dares to go to the sawing dragon chair, isn't that the lamp in the dung pit and looking for death?

And even if you have the courage, who dares to say that you are safe and sound, this is the sin of the Nine Clans, a great rebellion, not to mention Ling Chi's execution, you have to be beheaded to show the public, how can the emperor's majesty be offended by anyone.

But this bastard, not only sawed the dragon chair, but also stood here intact, which is unimaginable.

Is he a human or a monster?

Even Gao Mingyuan had a strange idea for a moment, did this guy succeed in his rebellion.

"General Chen, where is the dragon chair?" A leading janissary asked Chen Hu.

"Let's put it in the door hole first, I'll get it myself when I go back, and I'll have a few workers." Chen Hu smiled slightly.

"Okay, General Chen, we'll take our leave." Everyone put the dragon chair at the entrance of the door, and then said hello to Chen Hu and turned to leave.

"Hey, hey, leader, I'm Gao Mingyuan, my father is Gao Qiqiang, the household servant, help me inform my father if you are troubled, and say that I asked Chen Hu to put the dog in the cage." Gao Mingyuan shouted to the departing guards.

The Praetorian Guard turned his head to look at it, then strode away.

And Chen Hu ordered someone to find a rocking chair, put it in the yard, lay down leisurely, and wait!