Song Renzong admired Empress Dowager Liu's insight very much, to be honest, except for Yang Jiulang, it should be her, and I really want to talk to her after dawn.

"Uncle Zhao, Grandma Liu is a woman after all, she is so old, she has been tired for two days, if she continues, I am afraid that her old man will not be able to stand it, so let's do it, the temperature here is higher than outside, the apricot blossoms on the mountain may be about to bloom, I will go up to see what the situation is in a while, when the time comes, please ask Grandma Liu and the two to come over to enjoy the flowers, but there is no fire to cook, and there is no way up the mountain, all supplies must be brought up."

Three days later, six people came to the apricot blossom bee, I didn't expect it to be an upright mountain, just like a wooden stake that was cut off from the crown, not too high, only about two hundred meters, for the three of Song Renzong, who didn't know martial arts, it was definitely a fool's dream to go up, Yang Jiulang said to the three,

"Our grandfather will go up and unload the wine, food, table and chairs first, and Guang'er will pick you up later." , said that a vertical flew up, Xiao Yang Bin was not to be outdone, the same action chased over, and Xiao Yang Guang's white lion, because it was loaded with wine and food, so slowly floated up to the top of the mountain, when Song Renzong and the three of them also floated up slowly, first a faint fragrance of apricot blossoms fell into the nose, Bai Shi landed on the ground, full of red and white apricot blossoms, making people intently in a daze, bees and butterflies flew among them, did not see Yang Jiulang and Xiao Yang Bin, only heard a cheerful bird call, and the melodious sound of the piano came, and accompanied by the sound of spring water splashing stones, followed the sound, a beautiful man, sitting on the three-meter-high mountain top left by the spring water, elegantly playing the piano, is Yang JiulangIf it weren't for the fact that he knew that his martial arts were very high, he would definitely be worried about his safety, because the apricot branches were swaying up and down with the wind, and they would break at any time.

Xiao Yang Guang beckoned everyone to sit down, poured wine for the three of them, and everyone enjoyed the beautiful scenery while drinking, until the wine passed three rounds, Yang Jiulang and Xiao Yang Bin stopped at the same time, and came towards the wine table, the water is beautiful, the flowers are beautiful, and the people are more beautiful.

Song Renzong was the first to open his mouth again,

"I wish the world was stuck in this moment",

"I won't be invited next year", Concubine Liu also opened her mouth, the top of the mountain is not big, only one acre of land, and the height is uneven, staggered,

"These trees are planted by the ancestor of the mountain, but also his old man's favorite, we will drink a wine, is last year's apricot blossom brewing, there are only three pots a year, for the grandfather a pot, I and the master each a pot, the reason why we do not let cooking, is afraid of smoke apricot blossoms, and can not make pure "apricot blossom falling" wine, at this time, Xiao Yang Guang has been from not far away from an apricot tree, bare hands dug out a small pot of "apricot blossom falling" , to the spring water washed, poured for the four adults, but the amount is too small, each person only one glass is not satisfied, not to mention how pure the wine is, the whole apricot forest of bees and butterflies all flew over, but a meter away all fell to the ground, because it was drunk.