Chapter 11 The plum season has come to fruition

Although the person in front of him has changed his appearance, but the Qin Dynasty itself is a master in this situation, and his eyesight is very strong, even if he is disguised, it is impossible to hide his feelings, not to mention that the master in front of him is simply blackening his skin and dressing as a man.

"This person is Feng Xiaowan's senior sister Pian Miaoyu. ”

"Under the Leifeng Tower, Pian Miaoyu is a Qing cultivator, and she is very low-key in the Yin Sect team, just like an invisible person. Although the pity of Miaoyu is extremely low-key, like a transparent person, so that most people almost forget that there is a person like her, but the Qin Dynasty noticed her.

"The history books record that Pian Miaoyu is good at thinking and observing, and she has some vision, and Huang Tingjian is very good, although she is not the first successor of the Yin Sect, but Feng Xiaowan, the saint of Yin Miao, attaches great importance to her, and always listens to her thoughts whenever there is a major event. Dali is a remote and small country, there is no big sect at all, and the Yin Sect sent her as a heavyweight here......" Qin Chao thought urgently in his mind, and suddenly a spiritual light flashed, "By the way, Tianlong Temple gathers hundreds of schools, she came here, didn't she take the opportunity to observe and inspect Tianlong Temple?"

"It is recorded in the book that she should be with Huang Tingjian at this time, but why is she alone in this Zhuangyuan Building, why did she entangle me again?" Qin Chao's heart was racing, and the smile on his face was still the same.

"Your Excellency is a talent, and I haven't consulted yet. Qin Chao walked towards Pian Miaoyu with a wine bowl, his eyes were bold and unflinching, and he met Pian Miaoyu's beautiful eyes, if the other party was a real man, Ying Yingqiu looked at it with affection, Qin Chao was naturally disgusted, but knowing the identity of the other party's woman, how could he be afraid.

A trace of weirdness flashed in Pian Miaoyu's eyes, and she frowned slightly, like Xizi holding her heart, which made people can't help but feel distressed and want to love and pity her.

"Wandering Lingding Jianghu guest, under the pity of Miaoyu, the cheap name is insignificant, presumably Duan Gongzi has never heard of it. ”

"Poor fish?"

Qin Chao smiled and said: "In the past, there was Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who wished to take the bait, but now there is a poor boy who catches fish with skillful hands, but I don't know how many I want to catch, and is it that fish below?"

The back of Pian Miaoyu's hand jumped slightly, and she chuckled.

"If Duan Gongzi is a fish, he must be a big kun, he will be able to incarnate into a Kunpeng, rise with the wind one day, soar to the sky, where can a little person like me catch it?" said Pian Miaoyu and pointed to the wine jar beside him, "Pian Mou wants to catch fish, but also catch drunk fish and drunk shrimp, Duan Gongzi can drink a few bowls, is it massive? If he is willing to conspire with his younger brother to get drunk, even if it is a kun, Pian Mou will catch it and not let go, I don't know if Duan Gongzi thinks so?"

"Haha, it's a good one to catch a drunken fish. Qin Chao walked to the side of the pian miaoyu, his nose couldn't help but move slightly, a trace of orchid like musk, if there was a fragrance from the smell of wine and meat, Qin Chao's heart lit up slightly, how could Qin Chao not smell the faint body fragrance on this virgin. Qin Chao grabbed the wine jar and poured a big bowl, and said with a smile: "Whether my Duan Haifeng is a drunken fish or not, it depends on how much the poor son can drink." Lifting the big bowl and leaning up his neck, the poor fish smiled and nodded, grabbed the wine jar and was about to pour the wine, when his face suddenly changed.

"Duan Gongzi, please wait. ”

The merciful fish made a deep sound, and as soon as he pressed his hand on the room, the whole person flew up horizontally, and the flower branches floated out through the window gracefully.

"It's beautiful!"

A pair of eyes in the lobby were shining, and the young people knew that the other party was a man, but they still couldn't help but look sideways, and their eyes chased out of the window.

The Qin Dynasty also flew out of the window, landed lightly on the eaves, and then swept his gaze to the sky.

The moon stars are scarce.

The sky was quiet, without a single cloud.

"There's nothing unusual about this sky at all. Qin Chaoyi frowned, and was about to withdraw his gaze, when suddenly his eyes stared at the roof in the distance.

It is not far from the three pagodas of Chongsheng, the largest of which is the 'Chihiro Pagoda'.

On the top of the tower, a person stands solemnly, with a slight hunchback on his back, looking at the moon with his back hand, the person looked at it for a moment, and suddenly flew high, his sleeves were spread, and he flew down from the top of the tower dozens of zhang high like a big bird.

"This tower is 16 stories high, he actually jumped off like this...... Qin Chao's heart jumped, "This is another innate master." He retracted his gaze and looked at Pian Miaoyu: "Pian Gongzi......"

Lian Miaoyu was slightly silent and whispered, "That's how it feels." Then he turned his head to look at the Qin Dynasty, "Duan Gongzi, and all the sons, tonight's banquet, you better disperse quickly, otherwise ......" "Otherwise, what else?" "Otherwise, when you go back after the wine is gone, you may be a soup chicken." Pian Miaoyu chuckled.

"Soup chicken?" Zhang Jiucai, Duan Wubing and other teenagers glared.

The Qin Dynasty was moved in his heart. "Cangjie made words, heaven and earth millet, did she say that it was going to rain, then didn't she say......" Qin Chao looked in the northeast direction.

Northeast at the moment.

A mansion is brightly lit, and a lean man in the study in the east of it is writing a book.

"The sky pays off, my Lao Mei is finally about to succeed. Mei Shi's eyes flashed with star-like light, and Dai Jingshi next to him was also full of red light. "Haha, I finally rushed out in time, for this day...... "Dai Jingshi danced hand in hand, this time the martial arts results, many years ago, I thought it would not take much time to succeed, but new problems emerged one by one, each time to block them for months, or even years, until today the last problem was solved, and the whole project was left with the final sweep.

"The Holy Lord divides the Tianlong Temple into four, the fourth chair Yuan Mingde doesn't want it, no one else is qualified, and the Holy Lord appoints Duan Haifeng. But Duan Haifeng didn't have the martial arts achievements that he could get his hands on, even if it was designated by the saint, he couldn't convince the public, and now he ......"

When there is no candidate, the emperor appoints someone, and everyone kneels down to admonish with an extra layer of scruples, but with a candidate, the emperor messes up again, and the situation is completely different.

"The fourth chair Lao Mei is seated, and I have contributed a lot in it, which also benefits a lot......"

At this time, Mei Shi's mansion was not far away.

"Sure enough, people just want to force, this Tianlong Temple has not grown for many years, and now it is forced, how long has it been, and someone has produced results. "There was a white-haired woman standing in the window of a guest room at the Yuelai Inn.

The Dragon God Palace changed, the aura collapsed, there were originally no one or two congenital masters in Dali City, because of the Tianlong Temple, there were many more innate masters from various factions. At this moment, these innate masters were all like Miaoyu, sensing the abnormality of heaven and earth.

Inside the Imperial City.

"Saint, that lord asked me to report to you just now, someone in this Dali City has made achievements in martial arts, causing heaven and earth to change. An old eunuch said respectfully to Emperor Baoding.

"Heaven and earth are changing?"

Emperor Baoding's face changed, and his whole breathing became a little short.

"This Haifeng really made him right. Emperor Baoding's eyes were cold, and what he was thinking of was the first letter from the Qin Dynasty, which said that the reason why the kneeling advice was so deadlocked was that there was a great possibility, that is, someone was about to make results, let Emperor Baoding do his best to implement that plan, and don't wait until someone has made achievements before making an order.

"At this time, the results are out, who is it, when is it not good, but at this time, it is ......" Emperor Baoding clenched his fists. He didn't believe what Qin Chao said in his letter at all, so it was impossible for him to make an order.

Champion Building.

"This time the person who caused the induction of heaven and earth. Qin Dynasty retracted his gaze, "It's not Wang Jian, it's Mei Shi, but Mei Shizhu is the most likely, since Mei Shi's work has come out, according to the practice of Tianlong Temple, the fourth chair can only be sat by him, if Emperor Baoding is hindered by Cihang Jingzhai and the pressure of everyone in the world, he must use me, he can only ......"

The Qin Dynasty sighed in his heart, if Emperor Baoding had done what the Qin Dynasty said early in the morning, he would have taken the initiative.

Can ...... now

The righteousness is attributed to Mei Shi, and no matter how you remedy it, you will inevitably fall behind.

"Mei Shi has made achievements, and this kneeling admonition is almost over. Qin Chao shook his head in his heart, turned around and flew into the lobby. The eaves of the house also flew up, and through the window flew down to the previous seat.

"Duan Gongzi, do you still want to drink?" Lian Miaoyu smiled and looked at the Qin Dynasty.

Qin Chao glanced at Pian Miaoyu: "Is it a drunken fish or a drunken shrimp, how can you tell if you haven't drunk it, drink, everyone will come to drink it to their heart's content." "Yes, drink enough!" "Brother Haifeng, I, Gao Shiba, am going to die tonight, and I have to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman." The lobby was shouting one by one.

"Duan Gongzi is arrogant, and you are also wonderful people. Lian Miaoyu's eyes were crooked with a smile, "But it's too monotonous to drink like this, so it's better for me to take something as a bet." She reached out of her sleeve and pulled out a delicate folding fan. "Smack!" the folding fan opened, and a small poem seemed to be written on the fan. "Ladies and gentlemen, it was given to me by a friend of mine, and it is something dear to me. The Pian Miaoyu fan shook twice at everyone, and Qin Chao's eyes suddenly lit up. "It's ...... Huang Tingjian's calligraphy?" The calligraphy on the fan surface is both calm and happy, and the atmosphere is magnificent, looking at this trace, Qin Chao's mind can't help flashing images one after another.

"Li Bai's Reminiscences of the Old Wandering Poems"

"Pillar Inscription"

"Poems of Songfeng Pavilion"

......

A hand-me-down of Huang Tingjian's famous posts from later generations appeared in the mind of the Qin Dynasty.

The biggest advantage of later generations is that no matter how precious it is, even for the ancients, there is no luck, and even the emperor is difficult to see the famous calligraphy, as long as you want to view, you can easily view it on the Internet, and you can read it for as long as you want.

Moreover, the calligraphy works that can be passed down through the ages are all the best of the best.

Huang Tingjian's calligraphy works are not many in later generations, but each one represents his essence, the Qin Dynasty has seen a lot, and at this moment, when he saw the words on the face of the Pian Miaoyu fan, he immediately recognized that this was the real Huang Tingjian's handwriting, not a copy of the fake.

"Poor boy, isn't this the Mobao of the Daoist of the Valley?" Qin Chaolian asked excitedly, in fact, the Qin Dynasty had taken many photos with Huang Tingjian when he was under the Leifeng Tower, but he could ask for Mobao, with the arrogance of the 'wine-colored son', naturally he couldn't do it, plus for various other reasons, the Qin Dynasty had never dealt with Huang Tingjian.

"Huang Luzhi's Mobao?"

"No, Brother Haifeng actually said that it was a fan written by Huang Tingjian?"

The teenagers in the lobby suddenly boiled, and they rushed over one by one, and more of them looked at Lian Miaoyu.

(Thank you for the 'dog bite' and 'V5 Mumu' tips!)