Fairies, demons, ghosts and gods in the world, can they be free?

Ning Wuqian thought that Ruolan would ask what numerology hexagram or something, but he didn't think that he would ask such a strange question.

"The slave family has both parents died since childhood, raised by the owner of the garden, taught music and art, and often thought, if there are fairies, demons, ghosts and gods in the world, they can be free?

Ning Wuqian's heart was slightly heavy, a dusty woman like Ruolan was in Yixiangyuan. It seems that he is cruising among the dignitaries and nobles, and the scenery is infinite, but his status is extremely low, and he can't get freedom, so he yearns for freedom in his heart.

Fairies, demons, ghosts, and gods, can they be free?

Immortals have heavenly control, demons have heaven and earth constraints, ghosts and gods return to the underworld, are they free?

Fairies, demons, ghosts and gods roam the world, and the poor and the yellow springs fall, aren't they free?

Ruolan's gaze actually made Ning Wuqian feel like he wanted to escape.

Childe couldn't answer, so forget it, this question is grotesque. Seeing that Ning Wufeng didn't speak, Ruolan regretted slightly, but she still smiled, and Bai Mei was suddenly born.

Ning Wujian shook his head and said: "In my heart, there is no answer, but I know that freedom is earned by oneself, and it is also relative, no one is free, and no one is not free." ”

Ruolan silently recited Ning Wuji's words, and bowed, "Thank you Gongzi for your advice, I don't know if Gongzi has any questions?"

Ning Wujian smiled indifferently, pointed to a pavilion opposite with one hand, and said, "I have a friend, in this Yixiang Garden, in that boudoir, and I want to ask the young lady to help lead the way." ”

"This ......" Ruolan glanced at the pavilion, a little hesitant, "Childe doesn't know, there are rules in Yixiang Garden, even if it is a slave family, it can't enter the boudoir of other sisters, not to mention, it's still Xiangju Pavilion!"

"However, Gongzi wants to see his friends, tonight is the day when the owner of the garden invites Xie Yanran, the first prostitute in Jiangnan, to come as a guest, and when the time comes, he will definitely be able to see him. ”

Ning Wuqian frowned, there are so many rules in Yixiang Garden?

Night soon shrouded Qingyun City.

Yixiang Garden, brightly lit, lively, even in the quiet and elegant upper courtyard, there is a noise, in and out of here, are all literati in the south of the Yangtze River, dignitaries and nobles, all of them are romantic.

In an attic that can accommodate nearly 100 people, the curtain of the gauze tent is magnificent, the red yarn hangs down, the fragrance is pervasive, the literati come and go, talk and laugh, the surrounding warblers and swallows, the beauties surround, if there is a literati to make a good poem, it will attract the applause of others, and the beauty enters the arms.

Ning Wuqian walked into the attic, his eyes swept in the crowd, there was a high platform in the center of the first floor, a big red carpet, a woman playing the guzheng, the surrounding maids danced lightly, and the soft singing voice fluttered, it was a song "Linjiang Immortal".

Walking inside, occasionally a woman saw Ning Wuqian handsome, and stepped forward to talk, but they all shook their heads and refused, and went up to the second floor, which was much quieter than below, with tables and chairs for guests to rest and rest.

Ning Wujian looked at it, and saw a square table, there were three people, a Taoist priest, a monk, and a scholar, such a strange combination appeared in Yixiang Garden, which was really eye-catching.

Many of the guests were looking at the three men, and there were no women beside them, and there happened to be an empty seat with a sword on it.

Ning Wuqian walked over, under the gaze of Taoist priests, monks, and scholars, picked up the sword, threw it aside, rolled up his robe, sat down, looked at the three of them, and smiled slightly, "Three, don't you invite me to a glass of wine?"

The monk's face was full of flesh, with a demon-slaying pestle beside him, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and beard, glaring at Ning Wujian viciously, and he wanted to get up, but he was held down by the Taoist and shook his head slightly at him.

The scholar played with the wine glass, as if the wine glass was a lover, affectionate, attracting all his attention, and he could no longer be distracted, even Ning Wuqian sat down, but he didn't notice it.

The Taoist is blue and gray in Taoist clothes, with a jade hairpin inserted in a bun on his head, a thin face, looking like a fairy wind and bones, and a Buddha dust pinned to his waist, after pressing the monk, he picked up the wine jug, poured a glass of wine for Ning Wuji, and pushed it in front of Ning Wuji.

"Please!"

The monk glared at Ning Wuqian and snorted coldly, "Boy, our family's wine is not delicious." ”

"Wine is wine, what's so delicious and unpleasant?" Ning Wujian picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Okay, I love to listen to this, drink, look at the mood, I'm happy, it's good wine, I'm sad, it's also good wine, for your words, I toast you!"

The scholar slammed the glass on the table, smiled, picked up the wine jug and poured it full of wine, poured it for Ning Wujian again, raised the wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and shook his spirits, "Good wine!"

Ning Wujian also raised a glass and drank it all, which is also a "good wine"!

Four people, such a strange behavior, naturally attracted the attention of the nursing home in Yixiang Garden, no one in Yixiang Garden made trouble, there were some masters in secret, a pair of eyes on the four people, even the guests who were originally next to the four people also left.

Ning Wujian didn't care, looked at the three of them, smiled slightly, and said, "I don't know how many brothers are here, what are they doing?"

"Taoist monk, catch monsters and monsters, what do you say we are doing?" said the Taoist in Tsing Yi with a slight smile and said softly.

The scholar began to play with the wine glass again, and said lightly: "Enjoying the flowers, the moon, and the beauties, beating and killing, it is too bad for the scenery...... The scholar is only here to see the beauty of Fairy Xie, scholar, why are you here?"

"Kill!" Ning Wujian smiled slightly.

Daoists, monks, and scholars all stared at Ning Wuji.

Ning Wujian looked at the three of them and chuckled, "Kill those who should be killed, and those who stop me, also kill them!"

"Scholars should cultivate themselves and rule the country and the world, you are too murderous, and you have violated the way of scholars!"

"If the words of the Taoist are not authentic, scholars can't kill people, scholars should kill people, go on the horse to lead the army to fight for the world, get off the horse to govern the country and peace, kill people when they drink, wine strengthens heroes, and the pride soars into the sky!"

The scholar poured Ning Wujian another glass of wine, filled a glass for himself, and drank it in one gulp. Ning Wuqian glanced at the scholar, and drank the wine, a hot and spicy warmth rose, filling the whole body, and he was full of pride, and shouted: "Come on, change the wine, change the big bowl of wine......"

A servant girl looked at a white-haired old man, the old man nodded, and soon a large jar of wine and four large bowls were placed on the table.

"Grandma is a bear, and the monk can't even drink a scholar? What kind of reason, come, drink, since you want to kill someone, how can you do it if you don't drink more? Taoist, you come too." ”

The monk stood up and patted the mud, the aroma of wine overflowed, the clear wine flowed into the bowl, ping pong, four big bowls collided together, a sea drink, laughter endlessly.

A series of disdainful, curious, wary, worried, or disdainful eyes were cast at him.

In the private room on the third floor, a beautiful and refined figure looked here, and behind him, a cold voice came.

"What are the three of them doing here, the wine and meat monk, the evil man, and the evil king?"

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