Chapter 186: The fragrance of plum blossoms blooms (1)

Since the beginning of spring, Yuzhu Mountain has been ablaze with flowers and trees, and it has become a perfect place for people in the capital to go on an outing.

However, when the young prince went up the mountain, the weather was not beautiful, and it started to rain lightly. Beautiful flowers bloomed one after another, and they were delicate and delicate. The fragrance of the flowers carried the earthy fragrance of spring, and the slightly chilly spring breeze.

When they are scraped together, their cheeks feel cold

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel shocked. The young prince made a special trip to change his clothes today, and he put the black robe into his storage bag. At this moment, with the Confucian shirt on his body, he seemed to have returned to those domineering days.

Behind them were Sun Haoran and other cubs, forming a group.

Shaking his head, Chu Hao heard the moaning sounds of some literati and poets coming from time to time on the mountain road he was walking through, and suddenly felt irritated. This beautiful scenery was ruined by these little bastards, and the artistic conception was lost.

He is a person who deceives the world and steals fame. He has heard too many famous poems. How can he hear the poems of these "literati"? He paused for a while and left casually. He walked all the way to the top of the mountain and finally saw the "Taiyuan Taoist Temple"

the location of.

The Taoist temple was originally a pure place, but Chu Hao found that the further in, the more talented people appeared. Those people were in groups, shaking their heads, as if they wanted to make what they had learned throughout their lives known to everyone in the world.

Emerging in endlessly.

Chu Hao sneered. Although he appeared in his original appearance, he had the effect of the breath masking technique. As long as he was not someone close to him, no one could recognize him as the young prince who had been missing for ten years.

After reaching Chu Hao's level, and because he is a medicine pot, his appearance is not much different from ten years ago. If we say the only difference is that he used to be a coquettish man, but now he is reserved and has become a

Nei Sao, oh no, Mensao.

The boy at the door of the Taoist temple looked helpless. These people were neither here to offer incense nor to worship. Anyway, there were dozens of people standing there, so densely packed that it was difficult to drive them away.

Chu Hao stepped on the ground and was about to enter the Taoist temple. But a voice came:

"Brother, everything is on a first-come, first-served basis."

Chu Hao turned his head and found a man with fair skin and dressed like a scholar. He asked curiously: "If I go to a Taoist temple to worship, do I have to queue up?"

"Everyone is here to pay homage, haven't you seen everyone queuing up?" The man grinned. Although it looked good-looking, it was full of the smell of rouge, which made Chu Hao frown. He continued: "

Xiaosheng has been waiting here since the sixth watch, and he hasn’t waited to enter yet.”

"Then you are a lunatic. If you are willing to wait, then go and wait in line." Chu Hao didn't even look back and strode forward.

"Hey hey hey -"

When the scholar saw that Chu Hao was not paying any attention to him, he quickly reached out to hold Chu Hao's sleeve and said, "Brother, how can you be so rude and unruly?"

Chu Hao was already upset, but when he was caught by this girl-like guy, he was even more upset. With a little force on his hand, he threw the scholar to the ground.

"You...how can you hit someone? You are so disrespectful and unreasonable!" The scholar fell to the ground, his face flushed, and he pointed at Chu Hao angrily.

"You said that I hit you before I took action. If I hit you, would it be called murder?" Chu Hao saw the people around him gathered around him and cursed: "Let me tell you, I never make peace with you."

If the pig takes action, you can rest assured."

"You still scold me, you still dare to scold me!" The scholar seemed to have been greatly insulted. He got up from the ground and said, "I want to duel with you!"

Someone was busy trying to smooth things over, saying: "Forget it, forget it, brother, we all came here for Miss Sun. Now we are having internal strife without even seeing Miss Sun. It's really a joke."

.Everyone take a step back and forget it."

Chu Hao shrugged indifferently and said: "You comparing poems and essays has nothing to do with me. I'm here to pay homage to the Taoist. You stand in your queue, but be careful not to jump in line. I'll leave first."

"Why retreat? I won't retreat!" The scholar said in a very aggressive tone. He stopped in front of Chu Hao and said, "I want to compete with you in poetry!"

Chu Hao smiled coldly and said: "There is a piece of shit in front of me. I like to step on it, so I won't back down." After saying that, Chu Hao deliberately took a step forward, intending to step on that person's feet. The scholar hurriedly hurriedly

After retreating, Chu Hao burst out laughing and said, "I'll make a match. If you can match it, let's talk about it."

"Come out!" The man was quite conceited. When he mentioned his own domain, he immediately stood firm and straightened his chest.

"I'm not old enough to think about my old age." Chu Hao said calmly.

Do you miss the pavilion before you grow old?

When the scholar heard this, he frowned in thought, and then his brows became tighter and tighter. At first, the others came to see the joke, but seeing that Chu Hao was a very high-level couple, they also started thinking about countermeasures.

Chu Hao waited for half a quarter of an hour and became a little impatient. He said, "Have you figured it out? I'm going in without you. My time is precious and you can't waste it."

The scholar said unconvincedly: "Can you tell me?"

"Are you saying this because you can't say it right?" Ignoring the scholar's ashamed expression, Chu Hao laughed loudly and said: "You tell me first whether you want to retreat or not. If you retreat, I will tell you."

The scholar was ashamed, but he still took a few steps back and said, "Say it!"

Chu Hao sneered: "Since you have given up, I won't argue with you. Let me tell you, the next sentence is: Be a scholar without talent. Remember it, don't embarrass yourself next time!"

After that, he waved his sleeves, entered the Taoist temple, and walked away.

If you are still young and miss the pavilion, you will be a scholar without talent.

Everyone came back to their senses one after another, chewing on the words Chu Hao left, and suddenly realized something. At this moment, looking at Chu Hao's leaving figure, although they were wild, they felt that it was natural, and a feeling of admiration rose in their hearts.

But the scholar understood what Chu Hao meant, and his face turned blue and red. He felt the smiling eyes of everyone, but he did not dare to stop Chu Hao anymore.

When you enter the Taoist temple, there will be a Taoist boy at the door to guide you.

They also saw the scene where Chu Hao was sophistrying the scholar outside just now. They understood that everyone was being fooled by Chu Hao alone, and they were all impressed. This time when Chu Hao came in alone, a Taoist boy said: "Should the donor offer incense or do you want to

sign?"

"I don't want anything." Chu Hao said lightly: "Do you have a plum garden here?"

The Taoist boy hesitated for a long time and said: "Yes, yes, but..."

"Take me there." Chu Hao took out a piece of silver from his arms, gave it to the Taoist boy, and said, "This is tribute money. I won't go in, I know the rules."

The Taoist boy took the money and hesitated for a moment. But thinking that the person who came in was wild and unruly, maybe he had some talent that could affect the person in Meiyuan. After thinking about this, he said: "In this case, please come with me, donor."

."

After saying that, he turned around and led Chu Hao towards Meiyuan.

Chu Hao's consciousness spread out, and he suddenly felt something and smiled.

When he came to the plum garden, Chu Hao took a deep breath and looked at the plum blossoms in the courtyard that were late in spring and were not willing to let go.

The wind in the willows is cold." The young prince sighed with emotion, his face

He sighed coquettishly at the flowers in the garden: "What a poem, what a fucking good poem." The Taoist boy was dumbfounded. Although Chu Hao was relying on his talent just now, he didn't expect that he could be so vulgar and use such vulgar words.

Come on, it's shocking.

And he just said that he knew the rules, but he didn't understand them at all.

"Alms, donor..." The Taoist boy looked at Chu Hao nervously and said, "This is a quiet place, sir. Please don't embarrass me."

It was really funny to see this little guy claiming to be a Taoist. Chu Hao patted his head grandly and said with a lewd expression: "Sir, you are moaning wetly. You Taoist friends should learn from it."

The Taoist boy shook his head hard, shook off Chu Hao's big hand, and said angrily: "Almsgiver, you Meiyuan have also been here, please help yourself." Chu Hao grinned, but he didn't expect that the Taoist boy would want to do it again.

Evicted guests.

At this time, a soft whisper suddenly came from the plum garden, like thin water, flowing low and slowly, "Xiao Lin, please step back first, Pindao said to him."

"Master!" the Taoist boy said, wanting to argue. But when he saw Chu Hao staring at him with a smile, his expression was obviously malicious, and his teeth and tongue were knotted, he hurriedly said: "Then I will retreat first.

"

After that, he left the plum garden in a hurry.

Chu Hao was shaken when he heard the man in the yard speaking. But he soon calmed down. He heard the voice in the plum garden sounded again, this time with a somewhat rude tone: "This

Donor, the Taoist temple is pure and peaceful, please don’t make any noise here. Although the poems written by the benefactor are enough to demonstrate the benefactor’s talent, the benefactor has such talent and does not go to the Jinluan Hall to gain fame, but instead comes here to admire the flowers and the moon, which seems extremely shallow.

Already."

Chu Hao smiled slightly and said: "I have another poem, I wonder if Miss would like to hear it."

"I'm tired. That's it for today. Donor, please leave." After a pause, Sun Meixiang said again: "The poor Taoist has led me to become a monk and ignores the world. The benefactor's talents should not be buried. That's all.

Here, the donor can do as he pleases."

Chu Hao said: "Since Miss wants to hear it, I will recite it. This poem is not ordinary. It was written by a friend. Every sentence condenses true feelings and is touching. Although the knowledge is a bit rough, my daughter's family can forgive it."

"Why are you so rude..." Seeing that Chu Hao ignored her and talked to himself, Sun Meixiang became a little angry and said: "I don't want to listen to poetry now, so please ask the donor to leave."

"Young lady hasn't listened yet, how do you know you don't want to listen anymore?"

Chu Hao smiled faintly, and then regardless of Sun Meixiang's dissatisfaction, he took a few steps forward. His aura suddenly changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he chanted in a low voice:

"The dream lingers in the spring of Beijing, the relationship between mandarin ducks and phoenixes urges the overlord. The news of the heartbreaking desire is shocking, but it is Xiang Wan who is the saddest.

The longing for lovesickness and longing for a close friend, the beauty of lotus flowers, the coagulation of dragonflies in small lotuses. Even though we are thousands of miles away, we have the same understanding, and the rain of tears wets the cloud clothes."

Nympho

Just after chanting, as if the rest of the rest, I heard a "pop" in the courtyard house.

——The sound of cracking like porcelain.

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Tomorrow broke out. The first is at 12 am in the morning.
Chapter completed!