I read it twice in a row, and I read it again.

"If the mountain flowers are full of heads, don't ask where the slave is, don't ask where the slave is......"

In the depths of the reading, a large teardrop dripped on the paper, and then he fell down in front of the table, sobbing softly.

"Shishi, what's wrong with you?"

Yingdang immediately panicked, hurried, and didn't know how to comfort, so he was so anxious.

In the private room next door, the middle-aged man's ears moved, and he ordered the guards beside him, "Go and see what's going on?"

The thin guard flashed out, and when he came to the next door, he directly shook the door bolt with one palm, and saw the poet girl lying on the table trembling and crying, her eyes like knives to win.

"What's wrong with her?" said in a questioning, condescending tone.

"Who the hell are you, what's your business? ”

Ying Dangzheng didn't know what to do, and suddenly broke into such a person, which made him furious, and without thinking about it, his spiritual power was running, and he slapped directly at the thin guard with a palm.

"Smack"

With a dull sound, he flew away vomiting blood as expected, and the thin guard just shook his body and didn't even move.

Ying Dang was surprised, he was a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, although he didn't do his best, but it was enough to break stones and break gold, the other party actually ignored it, so what kind of cultivation is the other party!

Before he could think about it, a strong force came, directly saying that he flew away, smashed on the table, and smashed the table and chairs.

"Win Childe. ”

Shishi exclaimed, had woken up from her sadness, and when she saw that Yingdang was beaten, she hurriedly ran over to help him up.

"Your Excellency, you have misunderstood. Shishi hurriedly explained, for fear that under the impulse of winning, the incident would be expanded.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes also came to this private room.

"My lord, it's just a misunderstanding, the concubine is sad for a while, this adult is kind, and I misunderstood. ”

Shishi explained the process again, for fear that the two sides would clash again because of this matter.

"Poetry?"

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, "Can you show me?"

Shishi hurriedly took out the paper with the poem written on it, wiped the tears on it, and handed it over.

"It's not love the dust, it seems to be mistaken by the front edge. Flowers fall and bloom from time to time, always thanks to the monarch of the East. If you have a head full of flowers, don't ask where the slave returns. ”

The middle-aged man looked very slowly, and the quiet pins in the room could be heard.

After a long time, the middle-aged man seemed to wake up from the poem and exclaimed loudly: "Good words!"

Shishi breathed a sigh of relief, and Yingdang, who was supported by her, also softened, he was ridiculous, but he knew it very well in his heart.

This person, Hanyumen can't afford to provoke!

The middle-aged man sighed with emotion, a little in love, looked at it again and again, and then folded the paper, handed it back to Shishi, and asked, "Who made this word?"

Shishi didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly replied: "It's this winning boy next to me." ”

"Is that him?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were like torches, staring at Yingdang, and then shaking his head with a chuckle.

Ying Dang was trembling when he saw it, and replied stubbornly: "Don't hide it, my lord, this poem is indeed not written by me, but by my senior brother." ”

"Your senior brother?"

Shishi has long known that this poem is not from the hand of the winner, but it has not been broken.

"I'm sorry, Shishi, I lied to you before, those poems were actually written by my Senior Brother Zhou. "Yingdang simply confessed, anyway, it's already like this.

"And poetry?"

Shishi didn't speak, but the middle-aged man opened his mouth, "Can you show me?"

Shishi nodded busily and took out a stack of poems from the jewelry box, which she loved very much, so she saved them and took them out to appreciate them when she had time.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone......"

"How is Dai Zongfu? Qi Lu Qingwei is gone. Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk. Swing your chest and give birth to Zeng Yun, and decide to return to the bird. It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance. ”

"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat. Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay. ”

These are all borrowed by Zhou Teng, originally at the beginning they were all poems about women's love, but then I really couldn't remember it, so I could only use other poems to make up the number, but fortunately, the poetry girl did not dislike it, Zhou Teng didn't have the heart to choose again, and directly remembered what it was, and threw it to Yingdang.

After watching one song after another, I watched it for more than half an hour, and the middle-aged man's face kept changing, sometimes frowning, sometimes happy, and sometimes solemn.

The poems on the side were also worried, and Yingdang regretted it a little, why was he so unlucky, how could he meet such a character.

Finally, the middle-aged man finished reading all the poems in his hand, and after handing them back to Shishi, he looked at Yingdang and asked, "Who is Senior Brother Zhou in your mouth?"

Winning the bamboo tube like pouring beans, he told Zhou Teng's identity, and almost didn't cut his ancestors.

"Orion, disciple!"

The middle-aged man smiled lightly, "Interesting, so interesting." ”

Reaching out to his arms, he took out a sign and threw it to Yingdang, "Give this token to Senior Brother Zhou, and say that someone Xu is looking forward to meeting him." ”

After speaking, he laughed, and didn't mean to stay, and left directly with the two guards.

The winner who stayed in the room didn't dare to move until he was half-ringing, picked up the token in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

This is an ordinary token, the material is not valuable, and the front and back are engraved with words.

Obverse: Superintendent of Post.

Reverse: Ripple water.

Ying Dang was taken aback, knowing what this meant, and hurriedly said to Shishi beside him: "Shishi, I have something important, I want to go back." ”

Shishi nodded, knowing the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly walked out of the room and shouted to the turtle to take out the winning horse.

Hanyu Peak.

The Rising Sun Fairy who saw the token was also taken aback, and Mu Yuanzi on the side was calm.

"You said this was given to Zhou Teng by that adult?" Fairy Xuyang couldn't believe it, so she could only confirm it again.

No one can understand her mood at the moment, it has been two years, but the scene of that night always appears in her mind from time to time, lingering.

also understands that he didn't mean to, and knows that he saved himself, otherwise he would definitely be erased.

Later, the news that that person could write calligraphy and write poems and lyrics naturally couldn't hide it from her, and she even read some, and she couldn't believe that those incomparably amazing poems could come from that person.

She began to wonder, just as she wondered why a civet cat was so close to that person, a complex mind that even she didn't know why.

And now, that person can actually get the favor of the Governor of Bishui County, is this the luck that the Great Elder said!

"Sister, it was indeed that person who asked me to hand it over to Senior Brother Zhou. ”

Yingdang didn't hide it, he couldn't be the master of this kind of thing, but he directly deleted the unfavorable things for himself.

"Great Elder, look, is this true?" Suppressing the messiness in her heart, the Rising Sun Fairy looked at Mu Yuanzi, after all, she was not sure.

"It's indeed the token of the Governor of Bishui County. ”

Mu Yuanzi nodded, this token looks ordinary, but no one dares to counterfeit it, coupled with the description of Yingdang, he can be sure that this is the token of the postmaster under the seat of Bishui County.

The superintendent of the post, not the county guard, but can replace the county guard to inspect the place, check the illegality, do everything, and have great rights.

"Really. ”

After confirmation, the Rising Sun Fairy was in a more complicated mood, her lips bit lightly, as if she had made a decision, and she opened her mouth lightly: "Great Elder, can you ......?"

"No, you can't. ”

Mu Yuanzi waved her hand, guessing what she wanted to say, but how could that kind of big man interfere in such a thing.

Fairy Xuyang was silent, she understood this truth, but she was a little unwilling, as long as there was a slight opportunity, she would not give up. Silver Fang gritted, and his gaze became firm: "How do you know if you don't try, Great Elder, you also said that he was a lucky person to be close to the civet." ”

Mu Yuanzi's eyes flashed, and his jaw acquiesced.

Bihan Xiaozhu, a sea of incense, the Rising Sun Fairy came alone.

Outside the apricot forest, he stopped again, dragged a flower branch, sniffed, put his hand down, the petals fell, hung between the green silk, looked at it from afar, like a flower fairy.

Inside the house, Zhou Teng, who was sitting cross-legged, had already discovered her through the system, which made Zhou Teng not know what to do.

It's been two years!

If he was still lucky before, then, in the past two years, the deliberate avoidance of the Rising Sun Fairy has made him sure that she already knows that night is herself.

Embarrassed!

It's not that he thinks he's done wrong, but after all, he is a woman, and he still has the aura of a fairy, especially in this world.

What Zhou Teng didn't understand was that she came at this time, what was the matter?

Zhang Yunhai, who was waiting in the courtyard, spotted the Rising Sun Fairy for the first time, and hurriedly trotted over and bowed, "I've seen the master." ”

"Is Senior Brother Zhou here?" asked the Rising Sun Fairy coldly.

"Senior Brother Zhou is cultivating in the house, I'll call him. Zhang Yunhai turned around and was about to go back to the hospital.

"No, I'll call him. The Rising Sun Fairy commanded: "Now there is something you need to do, you go to the city below the mountain to find the king who guards the city, and ask him to come up the mountain to meet me." It's an excuse to get rid of him.

Zhang Yunhai's eyes flashed, and he responded: "It's the head." ”

After speaking, he left Bihan Xiaozhu directly.

Zhou Teng in the house smiled bitterly, knowing that he couldn't hide, so he had to walk out.

In the courtyard, the four eyes were facing each other, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing!