Chapter 319: Chongyang

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Then they boarded the carriage and came to the Wuyun Mountain outside the city, climbed high and looked into the distance, and traveled hand in hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although there was a lot of people, Xu Xian had already prepared and cast a spell to hide their descriptions, so as not to be watched by others and lose their interest.

After appreciating the chrysanthemum, Xiao Qian thought that the noise was too loud, they left the main road of the mountain road, along the broken stone steps among the grass, climbed a small peak next to the main peak, turned their heads to look down, only to see the people on the mountain road like ants, the noise echoed in the valley, and the whole mountain peak seemed to be silent in this festive atmosphere.

It was almost noon, they found a clearing in the dense forest, spread Zhuo Xi wine and food, the dappled sunlight fell on the bamboo mat, Xu Xian looked up, the sunlight through the gaps in the branches and leaves twinkled like stars, and the smile of the woman next to him became brighter and brighter.

Xiao Qian took out the chrysanthemum wine she brewed when the chrysanthemums first bloomed, and filled them one by one, and then Xu Xian raised her glass, smiled and signaled to them, and took the lead in drinking it all.

Ao Li couldn't wait to drink it, and he chirped his mouth to reveal an aftertaste.

Xu Xian praised: "Sure enough, it's a good wine, and Xiaoqian's winemaking skills are also so good!" Yun Yan Xiaoqing also admired.

Xiao Qian smiled sweetly, overjoyed, and filled his wine glass for him. "Then please have a few more drinks!"

Then Xu Xian laughed at Xiaoqing again, it would be better if this wine was a little more sweet, of course, it was just a joke, this Xiao Nizi is very good-looking, obviously has the love of clouds and rain, but he refuses to have half an intimacy with him in front of people, but he didn't expect Xiaoqing to generously take a sip of wine into his mouth, and follow his wishes, but it is inevitable that he will be entangled by Ao Li, and he will definitely try such a taste.

There is also the sound of Yun Yan's piano, Xiao Qian's wonderful dance, extremely audio-visual entertainment, between laughter, time is easy, and unconsciously, it will be twilight.

Xu Xian couldn't help but sigh: "Even if you have great mana, you can't leave time for a while, this is how manpower is sometimes poor!"

Yun Yan said: "Husband's words are otherwise, our Shouyuan is far above mortals, so let's say Fang Chang, don't waste time on sighing and forgetting the person in front of you." She was drunk, her eyes were blurred, her jade cheeks were red, and she stood there staggering, like a flower branch.

"What my beloved wife said is very true!" Xu Xian smiled and took her in his arms.

Xiaoqing said: "It's really a frog at the bottom of the well, if the Tao is deep enough, it's not unusual to stay in time." ”

Xu Xian groaned when he heard this, just as Xiaoqing said. Since there is a magic weapon in this world that can open up space, maybe there is really a great power that can distort time, but it is far from the field that he can touch now, but he said with a smile: "Don't talk big, your Taoism is not as good as mine, if I am a frog at the bottom of the well, then you are a toad at the bottom of the well, well, a female toad!"

annoyed Xiaoqing, and he had to compete with him again.

Xu Xianqi said: "Didn't you try it last night? ”

Xiaoqing was even more annoyed, and Ao Li asked innocently: "Xiaoqing, is it true?

Yun Yan and Xiao Qianfang knew the meaning, looked at each other and smiled, stopped the angry Xiaoqing, and glared at Xu Xian who was still laughing together, "Xianggong!" "Husband!" The eyes with anger seemed to say, isn't it enough for you to bully others?

Xu Xian immediately raised his hand to surrender, indicating that he would obey the orders of the two ladies.

They came to the edge of the cliff hand in hand, only to see the distant mountains like ink, the lake is quiet, and a beautiful picture of the south of the Yangtze River stretches under the sunset. It is difficult to tell whether this body is in the red dust or outside the red dust.

It was getting late, Xu Xian and them came to the foot of the mountain, and sent Yun Yan, Xiaoqing, and Ao Li to board the carriage, but they stayed under the carriage with Xiao Qian.

The carriage went away, and Xu Xian said to Xiao Qian: "Let's go back too!"

At this moment, a horse galloped over, and when he came to the front, the knight dismounted and saluted: "Xu Guanren, I finally found you, the prefect invites you to drink and write poems in Aiwan Tower!"

"Lord Prefect?" Xu Xian tried to recall the Hangzhou prefect who had never met a few times, and they didn't have deep friendships with each other, not even shallow friendships, and I didn't know what he suddenly asked himself to do!

The knight looked at Xu Xian's face, and hurriedly explained: "It's not the original prefect, it's the new prefect!"

"The new prefect?" Xu Xian stayed in Beijing for a few months, and he didn't know that Hangzhou had changed the prefect again, and after some inquiry, he knew that the new prefect was actually that Li Siming, and he couldn't help but sigh that the speed of this kid's promotion was really not slow. But now that King Pan is in power, he can also get a different look at him by virtue of his relationship with Pan Yu, not to mention that he is a talented man from the top of the list.

After the family banquet at noon in Chongyang, it is time for a banquet in the evening, which is not like the Mid-Autumn Festival to reunite with the family and enjoy the bright moon. Li Siming, the new prefect, also inevitably invited some gentry talents, drank and wrote poems, and heard that Xu Xian had returned, so he asked someone to invite, and someone happened to have seen him, so he found this Wuyun Mountain.

Before Xu Xian could answer, he felt someone tugging at his sleeve, and when he turned around, he saw Xiao Qian's beautiful face ready to turn into grievance, Xu Xian smiled at her, reassuring her that even if there was no such gentle "threat", he couldn't go to the banquet.

Xu Xian waved his hand and said: "Just drink, there is a poem, you can help me give it to the world's first talent, and congratulate him on his promotion!" came to the small pavilion next to him, took out a pen and paper from his sleeve, and handed it to the knight.

The knight carefully took the paper, only afraid that it would be stained with ink, but his face was embarrassed, and he could not invite anyone, for fear that it would give the prefect an unfavorable impression. I have to persuade again, but when he raised his head, Xu Xian had already traveled very far, and he hurriedly chased out of the pavilion, and Xu Xian had completely disappeared. I had to hold the paper and go back to my life.

On the evening floor of the West Lake, the lights are bright and full of friends.

It was Li Siming who sat in the main seat, and his body had completely disappeared from the depressed Tang Dynasty, and he seemed to be proud. The madness on his body has decreased a lot, and he has a little more official authority.

The dishes have been served, but no one has moved the chopsticks.

The messenger sent by Li Siming to find Xu Xian has not yet returned, and those present are either famous gentry in Hangzhou, or famous talents, and they are all a little dissatisfied in their hearts, but the prefect does not speak, and everyone can only wait patiently.

One of the people at the same table said with a sycophant: "Lord Li was promoted to the prefect, I don't believe that anyone doesn't know, that Xu Xian returned to Hangzhou, and he didn't know how to come to visit, it's really not polite!"

Li Siming smiled: "I'm afraid he really doesn't know, and he may not take it to heart if he knows!"

His words were understood as dissatisfaction with Xu Xian, and someone immediately echoed him: "He moved to Lingnan this time, but he is just a small county, and he dares to be so rebellious!"

This is the most important thing, the current Xu Xian is no longer the original poet who is in the limelight, but just a small magistrate who was assigned to Lingnan, even if he made a few poems, he had no impact on the government.

"yes, yes!"

"I'm afraid it's also frustrated, and I dare to lose my mind about anything!"

Echoing voices came and went.

Li Siming suddenly laughed.

"Why are you laughing?"

Li Siming waved his hand and said: "I just remember that at the beginning, I was just a small teacher in the academy, and I am often called crazy, I don't know if there are any of you among them?"

Li Siming continued: "This official only feels that the world is changing, like a white cloud and a dog. Today, in the quagmire, Ming said that he may step on the green clouds and make a conclusion lightly, but he is afraid that he will speak too hastily!"

"That's what your lord said!" Everyone was vigilant, Xu Xian was still young, and there was no one in the court, and the future was really difficult to say, and there was not a living example in front of him? Now he is talking nonsense, if it reaches his ears, maybe it will cause trouble.

I can't help but admire Li Siming for being old-fashioned, happy and angry, even if he is dissatisfied with Xu Xian, he will never show it, but speak for him, no wonder he can become the prefect. The shallow child in his eyes suddenly became a profound adult. Li Siming's many rebellious words and deeds at the beginning now seem to be scheming.

Li Siming looked around at the admiring eyes around him, and sighed in his heart: The evaluation of life is all about the word "success or failure"! In fact, he did not have much dissatisfaction with Xu Xian, his surname did not care about etiquette, and he was not like ordinary bureaucrats, and others felt that they had violated their majesty if they were a little casual.

At this time, the horse galloped downstairs, and the knight walked upstairs, carefully passed Xu Xian's words, and presented Xu Xian's poems with both hands.

Li Siming took a look, his eyes lit up, and he chanted loudly: "The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses." Ask you how you can be, and your heart is far away. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain. The mountain air is said to be good, and the birds are returning to each other. There is a real meaning in this, and I have forgotten to argue. ”

His voice gradually lowered, repeating the last line of the poem: "There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it!" I couldn't help but put myself into the meaning of the poem, looking around, although now the stars are holding the moon and responding to it, but there is no "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan", I can't help but sigh: "He is more comfortable than me!" The original joy of promotion suddenly faded.

"Let's have a seat!"

Xu Xian and Xiao Qian drove the clouds hand in hand to the mountain, and the demons and beasts avoided one after another, and they went straight to the depths of the cave.

Xu Xian put her on his lap and asked about the condensation of the divine seal. Xiao Qian responded one by one, and suddenly said, "Xianggong, I'll show you something!" and then clapped her hands gently, "Come out!"

Xu Xian saw a pair of identical girls walking out from behind the screen, it was Caiyin and Mei Niang, they held each other's hands tightly, and looked at Xu Xian with an expression of looking at death as if they were at home.

If it weren't for Xiao Qian still smiling, Xu Xian would have suspected that they were trying to assassinate him.

(To be continued)