I think the agreed period has arrived, and Duan Zhengji can't wait. Wang Zhi thought secretly. Therefore, early the next morning, after saying goodbye to Liu Quanyi early, Wang Zhi hurried to Chengdu Sanhualou.

Scattered Flower Building: It was originally built by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and it was expanded after Meng Chang, the king of Later Shu, built the capital in Chengdu; Every September, the flowers are in full bloom, red and gorgeous like a splendid city, Chengdu is nicknamed Rongcheng, it is from this name. But the flowers bloom in the end, there is a thanks! As soon as the mid-autumn passes, the petals floating in the sky carry a touch of residual red; although they are all scattered, they just show a different kind of desolate beauty! Therefore, at this time, climbing high and looking far away to enjoy the colorful beauty of falling red has become a pastime of the Houshu royal family, and at the same time, the scattered flower building has also been rebuilt again. Later, when the Song Dynasty was established, with the ashes of Houshu, Sanhualou gradually became a pastime and play place for wealthy businessmen and ordinary people!

'This place is indeed worthy of being an excellent place for the royal family to have an excellent view!' After coming to this huge scattered flower building built next to the water, Wang Zhi couldn't help but blurt out praise. I saw that the main building of this scattered flower building is four stories high, with octagonal cornices, vermilion walls and golden pavilions, and there is a gentle and winding flower pond stream around it. Seeing this beautiful scene, it immediately aroused the interest of Wang Zhi's literati. After rushing in, it didn't take much effort for Wang Zhi to find the song "Dengjin City Scattered Flower Building" inscribed by Li Baizeng. I saw that the poem wrote: The sun shines on the head of the Jincheng, and the morning light scatters the flower building. Gold window embroidered household, bead foil hanging silver hook. In the green clouds of the flying ladder, my eyes are scattered. The twilight rain goes to the Three Gorges, and the Spring River winds around the Shuangliu. Looking at the inscription poems of the ancients in the old days, imagining the mood of the people who stopped here in the midst of historical changes, Wang Zhi couldn't help but feel it, and casually chanted: After years and a half of dust and smoke, the soul of the flowers is falling without makeup, the dream is still the same, the cold sound is broken, and the flowers on the Mo are difficult to return, can you understand the broken flowers?

"Good words, good words!" During the recitation, someone applauded and continued: Standing on the shore of a thousand years, pear blossoms and butterflies rain, Chu Chu is sad. The falling flowers are helpless, touching the soul rain for two lifetimes. Make smoke clouds, fall flowers with two sleeves and a breeze, and embrace thousands of acacias. The voice is very clear, with the beautiful singing voice of the singer in the building: the dark night sky seems to be boundless, so the remnants of the building sing......; The two complement each other, and it can be said that the artistic conception is excellent!

'There are such wonderful hands in this place!' Wang Zhi secretly praised, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the person who was good at singing peace. I saw that the person who sang the harmony was about thirty years old, his face was like powder, moist as a crown of jade, he was dressed in a brocade gown, coupled with his extraordinary temperament and slender and upright body, and he looked like a peerless literati son! 'It is really a blessing to hear the wonderful words of the elder brother Tai, and it is really a blessing in the next three lives!' Thinking about it, the man had come to the front and smiled gently, and Shi Li said. Seeing this, "Don't dare to be! Don't dare to be!" After Wang Zhi responded repeatedly, he hurriedly replied to Shi Yili and said, "Although I am used to doing these excerpts and making chapters, but the artistic conception in my brother's lines is so subtle, how can it be within reach?!"

"How dare you! How dare you! Brother Tai's "falling flowers and two sleeves are breezy, with a thousand kinds of lovesickness" good sentence, this is worthy of the unparalleled product of the national hand!' Wang Zhi hurriedly gave another salute to the right color. Just when the two of them, who were immersed in admiring each other, got carried away, with a hearty laugh after a burst of laughter, "Second brother, the food is ready, why don't you go back and take your seat?" Seeing this person's appearance, Wang Zhi couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

I saw that he was about 40 years old, his face was like a bright moon, his eyes were like a dragon, his nose was like a hanging gall, and his mouth was like a river. 'The younger brother rarely met a friend with a wonderful word, and talked with this brother Tai, and invited the eldest brother to go to dinner first, and the younger brother will come later,' the literati son begged with an apologetic face.

'I see!' After the visitor answered, the smile on his face became even more disgusted, and he said, "Since the second brother can talk to this friend, he can just invite him to sit down and talk while eating! After finishing speaking, he picked up the literati and said to Wang Zhi, "If your friend is not abrupt, please move to the driver's seat together, how about it?" Looking at the two brothers in front of him who were dressed luxuriously and gracefully, and the attendants accompanying them, and the table full of all kinds of dishes, and then looking at the outfit on his body, although Wang Zhi, who was ashamed of himself, had the heart to go, but an indescribable sense of majesty revealed in the gentle tone of the person who came still made Wang Zhi involuntarily follow the two of them. After sitting down, when he spoke, he realized that this old man was Duan Zhengde, the son of the current king of Zhennan in Dali, and the literati son was Duan Zhengming, the second prince of Dali, and the two were also Duan Zhengji's eldest brother and second brother.

After learning that Wang Zhi went to Dali to meet Duan Zhengji's friends, the two were even more attentive, and said, "Since you are your own family, you don't need to be polite, after dinner, I will take you to Dali to see the third brother!' Seeing that the two were quite affectionate, Wang Zhi's restraint was suddenly swept away, and he immediately ate with everyone.

While eating, with the sound of going upstairs with the sound of 'puff and stare stairs', a few people immediately walked in at the top of the stairs. There were two men and two women, wearing swords, and they were dressed as Taoist priests. After entering the hall, the faces of several young Taoist priests immediately attracted everyone's envy. It goes without saying that the two male Taoist priests are handsome, but the beauty of the two female Taoist priests is really breathtaking!

I saw that the larger one of them was as bright as jade, like a crescent moon, like flowers and trees piling up snow, with a beautiful posture, and a quiet and leisurely body;

The other is a little smaller, elegant and vulgar, with a light and agile atmosphere, delicate skin, a leisurely demeanor, beautiful eyes, peach cheeks with a smile, and no words to spit out...... Looking at the age, although the two of them are both dressed in plain robes, they are incomparably beautiful, but they have added a kind of peerless beauty that is like fireworks that does not eat the world! With the appearance of these two daughters, an intoxicating fragrance began to diffuse in the huge hall, and even Duan Zhengming, who had been chanting with Wang Zhiyi and making elegance, couldn't help but stop paying attention to the two daughters.