Nowadays, the year is not peaceful. It is said that there are ferocious beasts in the north. The fairy ferries that ordinary people have never seen in their lives are flying to the north one by one.
One time, while he was sitting in the pavilion reading a book, he actually saw hundreds of rainbow lights of sword energy heading north in the sky. Even the Emperor of Jinling had probably never seen such a scene in the Immortal Family.
Immediately, he recited a poem.
"Drunkenly grasping the sun and moon, picking up stars, learning how to wield a sword and ascending to the sky."
The poem is not a good one, but it is just what he feels. If he is worthy of being an immortal, who would take the exam for the title of Shenzi?
It's not peaceful on the mountain, and it's not peaceful down there either.
Since those barbarians from the Hanhai Kingdom entered the Rouge Kingdom in batches, the price of rice has been rising like the bamboo sea ladder. Fortunately, the court was so smart that it prepared food early, otherwise a scholar like him would have to pay for five pecks of rice.
Isn't it a joke if you lose your waist?
Weizhou has deep water and many mountains, and many Jianghu people love to travel here. These Jianghu people, relying on their skills in farming, took advantage of the busy court, gathered in groups to enclose the land and became kings, and became bandits and bandits, running rampant.
Wuji, carefree and happy.
It was just because he felt unhappy with these evil-doing people that he and the old man traveled across the mountains and ridges to report to the county government.
I didn't expect to encounter something like this on the way back. It can be said that the year has been unlucky and today has been full of disasters.
The young man got up from the ground. He wanted to reach out and pat the dust on his butt. Suddenly he looked up and saw a shy woman in a blue skirt standing behind Qin Kunyu. He was shocked for a moment, and the vigilance in his heart disappeared in an instant.
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In the mountains and wilderness, such a beautiful woman must not be a bad person.
Looking into the distance, under the carambola tree, a young girl slowly approached. She also had a sword hanging on her waist. She was more powerful than the young man in white in front of her. It was obvious that she had good martial arts skills and was a first-class master.
However, the young man's attention was not focused on this. After hurriedly glancing at the young girl's face, he turned his attention to Li Zhujiu again.
He shook his hands and sleeves, bowed and saluted: "Mei Changyan, a young scholar, is a scholar in Meigang Village. I have seen a girl, but I don't know what to call her."
Qin Kunyu stood there and scratched the back of his head. He was obviously the scholar who woke him up, but the scholar was the first to salute Li Zhujiu. The abacus in his mind was so loud that even Li Shang might have heard it.
Without changing the expression on his face, Qin Kunyu took a step back and came to Li Zhujiu's side, saying first, "Qin Kunyu, this is Zhujiu, and that is Yanli. They are both Jianghu people. I happened to see you lying down when passing by.
On the roadside, thinking about the blazing sun, I brought you to this shady place, lest you be dragged away by wolves and lose your lives in the ravines."
After listening to Qin Kunyu's words, the young man felt a little uncomfortable. He was talking to this beautiful girl. What did this man say? He wasted an opportunity to listen to the girl's wonderful voice with his own ears.
The old man sat on the ground and was confused for a while. He finally calmed down and regained consciousness. He nervously grabbed the young man's clothes.
"Nagahiko, what happened to us? Why did the tree fall down when we were fine?"
The young man's face was full of contempt and he didn't think highly of the old man. After taking the hem of his clothes away from the old man's hand, he said slowly: "I just said that the sun is too hot today. I want you to take a carriage with me on the official road. You have to talk about the mountain road."
Come on, take me over the mountain with you. If my bad deeds are exposed, old man, you can't bear it."
After listening to Mei Changyan's words, the old man buried his head in shame.
Mei Changyan was a scholar, and he had the reputation of being a scholar that was overshadowed by his father's generation. His status was unknown to him, but he was much higher than him.
If something bad happened on the mountain, he wouldn't be able to afford it even if he tried to sell it.
Smiling angrily, the old man bent down and apologized to this high-status scholar.
Seeing that the old man had a good attitude, Mei Changyan softened his cold face, hummed softly, and put the matter behind him, not intending to dwell on it too much.
After the old man finished saying good things to Mei Xiucai, he turned his attention to Qin Kunyu, rolled up his gray and fluffy sleeves, and bent down to the young man in white in front of him and said: "The mountain road is not easy to walk, and my head is confused even if I get hit by the sun.
If a few knights hadn't come to my rescue, my life would have been left on the mountain."
Qin Kunyu responded: "Now
The sun is getting stronger day by day, and the old man is weak. How can he come to this mountain to suffer?"
The old man gave a wry smile and kept chattering like beans.
They are from Meigang Village. People in the village usually make a living by farming and hunting. Unexpectedly, a group of Jianghu people came from nowhere and took over the mountain. The disaster caused people in the surrounding villages to complain and complain, Meigang
The villagers in the village couldn't bear it anymore and sent the two of them to the county to report to the officials, hoping that the officials could send officers and soldiers to wipe out the bandits on the mountain and restore peace to the people around them.
The petition was handed over, but they did not see the county magistrate. They gave the officers and soldiers of the county government a tael of silver and found out that the county magistrate and the government's master had gone to the state capital and would take two or three days to return.
It was a waste of time, so they had no choice but to return to Meigang Village, and in a hurry took the path on the mountain to create this stall.
Lin Yanli listened to the old man's sorrow and asked for the direction of Meigang Village. By coincidence, he happened to be on the same road as them.
When the young man learned that Lin Yanli and his party were on his way, he was extremely happy.
There are three schools of thought in the world, and a scholar like him is naturally of the upper level. Even if a martial artist knows some martial arts, he is only of the middle level. In terms of status, he is much higher.
On weekdays in the village, the matchmaker who proposed to marry her crossed the threshold, and the peasant couples fawned over each other tightly, wanting to send their daughters to his bed, imagining that a black-bone chicken would fly up a branch and turn into a phoenix.
But how can he care about those vulgar women? He is a scholar, and in the future he will be promoted to a high official. If such a woman becomes his bed partner, he will be laughed at by his colleagues in the officialdom.
However, a poor wife can be exchanged. None of those high-ranking officials have married several concubines.
When marrying a wife, he should marry the daughter of a high-ranking official in the court. This will help his future career.
As for Zhu Jiu, a woman like Yan Li who is in public all day long and wanders around in the wild has no decent manners and cannot be regarded as a beloved person.
When he becomes a high-ranking official and marries the daughter of a fellow official as his wife, Zhujiu and Yanli can be given the status of a common wife and concubine if they wish.
If they don't want to, haha, don't blame him for writing a letter of divorce and being a heartless and heartless man.
Walking along the mountain road, the young scholar was eloquent and could talk in a eclectic way, as if he knew everything from astronomy to geography...z.br
Lin Yanli occasionally patted the scabbard on his waist, narrowed his eyes, and felt a sense of inexplicable joy as he listened to the young scholar talk nonsense.
In this world, there is actually a man who is so confident in himself.
Qin Kunyu walked behind the team, his eyes fixed on the young scholar. When he saw the young scholar secretly getting closer to Li Zhujiu, he stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of Li Zhujiu's clothes from time to time.
He knew that Li Zhujiu didn't care much about these things, but when he thought about the diligent and ugly face of the young scholar, he still felt a little unhappy.
If possible, he really wanted to drag this ordinary mortal into the woods and beat him up so that he would know what the wrath of the immortal and the power of thunder were.