Beachhead Hate Chapter 111 Panacea

Changchun Lou has never encountered this kind of thing, let alone Changchun Tower, even the Liantai Immortal Association, which has been held for two or three hundred years, has never encountered this kind of thing, and has never even heard of it.

A thing that made the man angry and the woman laughed, the man saw that the fairy in his heart was bullied, and the woman saw that the invincible and pretentious slut was finally dumbfounded.

Yes, Yue Rushui had just fought poems, words, and pairs with a man who fell from the sky, but she had already been defeated, and she was still stunned on the high platform at this time! The man who fell from the sky and defeated Yue Rushui was none other than the poor scholar, and this scene of falling from the sky was not of his own volition.

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and one house can save two Jiao!

It turned out that this Qin Hongsha was born in the deep palace, and he was used to listening to the flattery around him on weekdays, and he had long unconsciously regarded himself as the most beautiful and talented woman in the world. I don't want to play today, but I saw a "lowly" Qinglou girl who was a little more beautiful than herself, and her talent didn't seem to be worse than herself, and she was out of the limelight in front of everyone.

At this time, a "like-minded" guy entered Qin Hongsha's sight again, and in the blink of an eye, she came up with a clever plan. Qin Hongsha pulled over the three brocade ribbons floating in the air, and while the poor scholar with his back to the railing was not paying attention, he directly wrapped it around the latter's waist, and then gave Die'er a look.

The master and servant skillfully "put their hands up and down," and in the blink of an eye, they completed a big play, "The Trapeze."

When the poor poor scholar was just alert, he was already flying in mid-air, and he heard a shout from behind him, "Little girl, I'm here to fight with you!"

The owner of this voice is Qin Hongsha, in order to "make trouble" and add some trouble to this "unstoppable" Yue Rushui.

Before the poor scholar could figure out what was going on, he found himself flying towards the high platform, and a pretty figure vaguely appeared in his sight.

In the haze, he saw a pretty figure, secretly saying that it was not good, thinking of the gambling contract, he couldn't care about his own situation, and quickly closed his eyes.

Qin Hongsha couldn't help but applaud happily when he saw that the scholar had successfully landed on the high platform. She actually didn't expect this poor scholar to really stage any fighting war with Yue Rushui, let alone expect the scholar to win Yue Rushui, and even if this scholar could fall to the high platform, she didn't have any bottom at all, her real purpose was to make trouble for Yue Rushui.

Prince Wen glanced at the "things that fell from the sky", and then at the corridor, and immediately understood everything in his heart. Although he was a little dissatisfied with his sister's lawless Hu Lai, his sister was his father's favorite person after all, and he couldn't help her, so he had to make a gesture to signal the officials around him not to act rashly.

Jiang Huaili, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, is not something that can be sent away with a gesture from Prince Wen, although this Prince Wen is very favored, but he is not only the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, he is also the brother of Jiang Huaide, the commander of the emperor's favored minister Jinyiwei, of course, he is not willing to let go of these guys who dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head so easily. According to his intentions, he must beat these people to death on the spot, and then throw them all into Zhao Prison to torture them until they are worse than death.

However, when Prince Wen whispered in Jiang Huaili's ear, this fat man, who had not achieved his goal, wilted on the spot and sat back in his place honestly.

The final development of things exceeded everyone's expectations, including Qin Hongsha and Yue Rushui, especially Yue Rushui, she didn't expect that a poor scholar who had always turned his back on her would have the talent to make her stunned, speechless, and have to obey.

What surprised Qin Hongsha even more was not the talent of the poor scholar, but that he was really able to keep his eyes open, as if he was not the hypocrite who didn't have the right mouth.

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The poor scholar's name is Wang Shenwei, he never thought that the handsome boy who didn't know him was a woman, and he didn't expect that he would like her at the first sight after seeing her resume women's clothes, and he didn't expect that she would be the famous princess Wenmei, and this princess was also interested in herself.

Of course, the combination of the two is not so simple, the royal family, nobles, princes and ministers threatened Wang Shen in every way, and for a while punching and kicking became his daily routine, and even he was imprisoned in the terrifying Zhao Prison, but he was a hard bone, almost lost his life but did not give in. If it weren't for Princess Wenmei on the other side who made the palace restless, and he had to die and live all day long, he would have turned into a pile of white bones long ago.

When the coercion failed, the high-ranking officials of the royal family began to lure Wang Shenwei, and fame, high-ranking officials, generous money, and beautiful women were all sent to Wang Shenwei's eyes, but the result was that he was unmoved.

On the other hand, Princess Wenmei's struggle is also quite fierce, although she has long been grounded, she still uses all the methods she can use to fight, crying, making trouble and hanging herself, making the whole palace smoky, and everyone is like a big enemy.

In the end, the emperor could only turn a blind eye and let Wang Shen slightly pay tribute to Princess Wenmei.

The vigorous love story between the two has become an enduring story.

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It was late at night, and suddenly snowflakes fell in the sky, and in a short time they turned from scattered to dense goose feathers. However, this did not affect the business of Changchun Building in the slightest, and the courtyards of Changchun Building were still brightly lit and filled with all kinds of sounds.

"This is the panacea you said?" Standing in front of the Red Apricot Tower, Feng Wuchen had an urge to cut off his robe with Hou Tao immediately, "Are you really a hungry ghost in that color?"

"I've long said that his words are not to be believed. Ouyang Gao's face did not have the slightest look of shock, as if everything was expected by him.

"Pervert, don't worry, this is the first floor of Fengyue, Changchun Building, and the elixir that the helmsman said is by no means an ordinary vulgar powder, when you see her, ensure that all your sorrows and troubles will disappear without a trace, and there will never be that dead idiot again!" Hou Tao patted his chest.

"Brother Tao, do we really want to go in?" The wind moved his face was red and purple, and his eyes were shining.

Bai Shu didn't say a word, his face was very suitable for the situation, and it was as cold as a piece of ice for ten thousand years.

"Of course I'm going in!" said Hou Tao and swaggered in.

The other people followed with a little hesitation, and as soon as everyone opened the felt curtain, a sweet and fragrant warm wind rushed towards them, turning the crystal snowflakes on everyone's bodies and heads into specks of snow in an instant.

As soon as Hou Tao stepped into the door with his front feet, several scantily clad charming women pulled him ambiguously and pasted him without hesitation. The others were even more miserable, all like thieves caught in their hands, showing embarrassment.

"Sons, we are not tigers, and we can't eat you, what are you hiding?" said a girl.

As soon as the girl's words came out, Hou Tao's group of people turned a little red, and it seemed that they would drip blood at any time.

"Mom, here are five handsome sons!"

After a while, a half-aged with a smile on her face shook a spring palace fan, appeared in front of several people, and said in a greasy voice: "What a handsome few sons!

Saying that, the old bustard took a few girls to hug Hou Tao and a few people to the partition on the right side of the fish and water hall, and there was a mahogany round table in the partition, on which were peanuts, melon seeds, chestnuts, walnuts, peach rings, dried pears and other more than a dozen dishes of dried fruits and seven or eight exquisite teacups.

The quick-eyed turtle slave saw a few people coming in, and hurriedly held a large teapot and poured hot tea for everyone. When these people saw the picture on the cups and saucers, they refused to sit down at all.

The old bustard didn't care, and immediately took the people to another partition, where the layout was similar to just now, except that the cups and saucers were painted with some landscapes that no longer made people blush and red.

"It's the first time for a few sons, right?" the old bustard smiled, "Presumably a few sons haven't known each other yet, the sons might as well say what they like, whether they like literature or martial arts, tall or short, fat or thin, big or small, the slave family chooses a few sons to ensure that a few sons are satisfied!"

"No need, we want to see the moon like water!" Hou Tao hurriedly waved his hand.

"Yo, a few sons are really very high-minded, but our moon girl is not so easy to see, a few want to see her have to make poems first and then play tea circles, and finally the girl has to see or not see in person, I can't be the master of the old slave!"

"You just need to tell her that Hou Sanshou came to visit, and you won't have to worry about the rest!" As he spoke, Hou Tao threw an ingot of ten taels of silver to the old bustard.