Ming dynasty grand dude

The boy was wearing a light blue shirt embroidered with wintersweet and Qingxue, holding a book in his hand.

The sound of the pipa came from the boy's side.

The girl holding the pipa seems to be about sixteen or seventeen, with a pair of mischievous almond eyes blinking and a pretty face.

The fingers of both hands are moving like flying, and the sound of choking comes from the strings at the fingertips.

However, what attracts the most attention is the huge mountain in front of her chest holding the pipa...

"Sister Miao'an, your son is reading Mr. Lianxi's "Tai Chi Tu Shuo", but you are playing "Chu Han" with gold and iron horses..."

But seeing that young man's beautiful red phoenix peach blossom was full of helplessness, he put down the book in his hand and sighed to the maid who played the pipa.

"He's playing with a murderous look, but how can I read the book, young master..."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the maid stopped the pipa without any fear and said with a smile: "Hee hee~Young master's thoughts are uncertain, why blame Miao'an?!"

"Okay~ okay~ Sister Miao An is always right."

The young man seemed to dote on the maidservant very much, he put the scroll on the imperial concubine chair with a smile and sat up.

The maid put the pipa aside and quickly poured tea for the young man: "My lord, it's been a long time since you wrote a poem!"

"You play "Chu Han" when you have to be here, just to coax me to compose poems!"

The young master seemed very helpless, blinking at those beautiful red phoenix peach blossoms and began to change the subject: "Why don't you see sister Ashikaga?!"

"She~ I lost a move yesterday in the competition with the maidservant, and I asked the maidservant early this morning to say that I want to compete again."

But he saw the maid graciously peeling the fruit and handing the young man candied fruit.

The watery almond eyes are full of smiles: "The servant girl can't compare, she wants to serve the young master to study."

"After inviting a servant girl for a long time, she was so angry that she asked Housekeeper Xiao Zhou to take her shopping."

The young man in the peach forest looked at his teacher, meaning we want to go out? !

The old man also hesitated a little, the two of them didn't say hello just now, which meant that they were eavesdropping on someone's corner!

Forget it, wait a little longer.

"My lord, it's been a long time since you wrote a poem!"

The pretty maid was very firm, even though the handsome young man tried to change the subject, she still pulled him back.

The handsome young man in white who said this couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and the maid said with a smile when she saw this, "I know~ I know~!"

"Young master wants to say again, what's the use of writing poems! Half of Yongle Tongbao can't be exchanged, young master, I have long enjoyed my fame and don't need some sour poems to prove it..."

The handsome young man rolled his eyes helplessly, as if he knew that if he didn't write poems, the servant girl would play tricks again.

So he stood up helplessly stroking his forehead, and sighed: "Okay~ okay~ If you don't do it, it seems that my sister will not give up."

"Hee hee... Miao An knows that the young master is the best!"

However, he saw the handsome young man flicking the forehead of the maid with a smile, and then stood up and walked out while the maid was beeping.

After pondering for a while, he slowly stood up and walked to the pillar of the grass pavilion and drew out a Japanese sword hanging on the pillar "啷呱~".

Ding~!The protagonist's halo, activate the ability!

"Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Immortals live in Peach Blossom Temple; Peach Blossom Immortals plant peach trees, and pick peach blossoms to sell wine money.

When you wake up, you just sit in front of the flowers; when you're drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers..."

The young master threw a young swallow into the forest and jumped out of the grass pavilion, the Japanese sword in his hand flashed a cold light!

The chanting sound of Beijing rhyme singing with a little dantian energy came loudly.

"I hope that when I die of old age, I don't want to bow before the chariots and horses; the chariots and horses are enough for the rich, and the wine cups and flower branches are for the poor.

If wealth and honor are compared to poverty and poverty, one is on the ground and the other is on the sky..."

But seeing the young man in white stomp his feet on the ground, and with a crash, his whole body whirled into the air!

The cold light in the palm danced like a ball of bright swords under the elegant Confucian shirt, and for a while there was a feeling of "one sword with light and cold nineteen states".

"Others laugh at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others for not being able to see through; I don't see the tombs of heroes in the five tombs, and there are no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields!"

As soon as the cold light faded away, the young man in white returned to the side of the grass pavilion with a smile and put the Japanese knife back into the scabbard.

Chapter 124 Reincarnation of a Hundred Times Su Hui is here, reading the world for more than a thousand years

Bohu!Your mentor has prepared Taohuawu for you, but you have not made "Peach Blossom Temple Song" yet.

Hmm... As a teacher, I will help you with reluctance. I can't blame my teacher for this!

If Tang Bohu could know what happened before and after, he would probably say, teacher, you are unreasonable!

It was the last time I completely eradicated fame and fame, and my life was hopeless. I wrote "Song of Peach Blossom Temple" in despair.

Besides, this poem was written in the 18th year of Hongzhi!Hongzhi is only 13 years old now...

"Master, you are the young prince of the British government yourself! Why do you need to 'bow before the chariots and horses'?!"

But I saw the maid smiling and dismantling the handsome young man's platform: "If you say 'Wuling hero', you seem to be the one!"

The so-called "Tombs of Heroes in the Five Tombs" refers to the Han Dynasty: Chang, An, Yang, Mao, Ping, the five imperial tombs and the tombs of the surrounding foreign relatives.

It is used here to refer to a wealthy family, and Zhang Xiaogong himself is a wealthy family.

"Sister Miao'an, your son is the 'King of Great Wisdom Deming' recognized by Master Lianru!"

The young man with sultry Danfeng peach blossom eyes rolled his beautiful eyes and said angrily.

"Born with Su Hui, there are thousands of reincarnations and countless forms in the world. How can there be no limit to status?!"

The old and young people behind the peach blossom tree looked at each other, and the eyes conveyed the same meaning: Bah~!Bad face!

But seeing the beautiful young man grinning again when his maid curled her lips.

"Sister, did you forget that my composition 'Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water' is also a song that has been read through vicissitudes of life?"

After saying this, even the young and old behind the peach blossom tree fell silent. Isn't the rolling water of the Yangtze River eastward just like the song of vicissitudes.

"Of course the servant girl believes in the young master, but if the young master becomes another maidservant, he will believe even more!"

The pretty maid stood up and was actually tall and tall, but she blinked her almond eyes and approached the handsome young man courteously and handed the Japanese knife.

The blue-eyed Persian cat is begging for a hug from its master.

"Okay, okay... just make this one song, and I won't do it again."

The young master seemed to be quite helpless because of being entangled, he squeezed the soft face of the tall maidservant with eyes full of doting, took the Japanese sword with a smile and entered the school grounds.

But I saw his Confucian shirt rolled up, holding a Japanese sword in his hand.

Standing on the school grounds like pines and cypresses, bowing your head and meditating.

After a while, the young man who was born with red phoenix and peach blossom suddenly looked up at his tall and pretty maid.

There was a sly smirk in his eyes.

"Beauties are not born from the mother's womb, they should grow from a peach blossom tree. I hate that peach blossoms fall easily, and falling flowers are more affectionate than you.

When you are still, you can practice movement and meditation, and you can experience the lovers in front of you..."

The knife in the young man's palm took advantage of the momentum, like a fish and a dragon dancing with light.

It's just that the softly chanted sentence in her mouth made the pretty maid with tall almond eyes turn red to the bottom of her ears all of a sudden.

Looking at the bright red on the fair skin, it is really glamorous.

Although the maid spat in a low voice, she stared waterily at the young master full of admiration.

"...and Qing reincarnated on the day of reunion, Yushu Linfeng a young boy.

...Extremely clever and world-wise, I sigh that he is always confused here. "

The old and the young in the peach blossom forest looked at each other in disbelief.

This is more than just a great talent, it is simply a genius!He dared to say that he has Su Hui in his body, who has been reincarnated for thousands of generations, and has read all kinds of situations in the world...

Maybe it's true.

Of course, if the two of them knew that this was the ability of the protagonist to copy the halo, they probably wouldn't think so.

"...I lament that my supernatural powers are empty, and I can't tame the person next to my pillow.

I want to lean on the green window to accompany Qingqing, but I regret that I have gone wrong in this life.If you want to go to the jungle with a bowl, you will be in love with the beauty. "

Hearing this sentence, the corner of the maid named Miao An's lips pursed angrily, when did Miao An stop subduing her? !The son is talking nonsense!

Want to become a monk? !Bah~!Which nunnery dared to accept the son, Miao'an demolished all the abbots and monks who brought his nunnery!

"Sit quietly and practice the openness of the Dharma eye, pray for the three treasures to descend to the spiritual platform...

... Zheng Nai's lovesickness is unrestrained, and his heart is full of love. "

However, he saw that young master danced with the sword in his palm and stepped forward a few steps in an instant. "Papapa~" three feet on the peach tree, the whole person flipped and leaped.

A cluster of sword flowers flashed out of the sword in the palm, it felt like a cluster of flowers.

"I thought about being too sentimental to damage the holy life, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I went to the mountains. The world is safe with the law of both, and I will not fail the Tathagata and not fail the Qing..."

But seeing that the young man was already sweating profusely after reciting, the tall maid hurriedly stepped forward to help him wipe off the sweat.

He took the Japanese knife in his hand again, and muttered: "Young master can't become a monk. If you become a monk, Miao'an will tear down that nunnery!"

Hmm... Not only the nunnery, but whoever the abbot dared to accept Miao'an also demolished him!

The old and young people behind the peach blossom tree seemed to let out a long breath, but saw the old man's nose twitch.

It seemed to smell something weird and special, and the young man seemed to smell it too.

Afterwards, the two of them had the feeling of being stared at coldly by countless poisonous snakes, and the bone-biting cold made their hairs stand on end!

"The two behind the tree had better not move around, my general Ji Wu has a bad temper!"

The two followed the prestige, but saw the young man looking at their position with a smile and saying loudly: "In Fusang, they are called 'Ghost Wu Ji'!"

In Fusang culture, the word "ghost" is not derogatory.

It's more of an awe-inspiring compliment.

For example, during the Fusang Warring States period, the two fiercest retainers of the Takeda clan, one was one of the five Takeda ministers and the fierce general Yuan Huyin of the Fusang Warring States period.

The other was the racecourse letter house who had not suffered a single injury during more than [-] years of fighting and finally died in battle to cover the Patriarch's evacuation of the suicide charge.

These two are called "Oni Mino and Yasha Mino" by Fusang.

Those who can be called "ghost" and "Yasha" are basically ruthless brats who "look down on life and death, and do it if you don't accept it".

This kind of ruthless Fusang people add the word "ghost" to their nickname to show awe and praise.

But I saw the young master smiling and walking slowly back to the pavilion, sitting on the Xiangzhu imperial concubine chair and whispering: "Come out slowly..."

"Don't make any actions that cause misunderstanding..."

The young man continued with a smile: "They are holding Franji matchlock guns, which are as fast as thunder and lightning."

"Even if the two are wearing heavy armor, they can still be pierced with one blow!"

The old and the young didn't say much, they spread their hands and walked out of the peach forest honestly.

The old man sighed as he walked, and His Majesty also said that this idiot is easy to talk...

Isn't this so easy to talk about!

Unexpectedly, there were three more people beside the young master, an old man in a Confucian shirt with his eyebrows downcast and a Japanese sword hanging from his waist.

The other two are dignified and beautiful women in white tops and scarlet hemlines.

The two women were holding a weapon neither of them had seen before.

It was a sickle with a cold light shining in front, and a chain-connected weapon with a fist-sized iron ball falling from the back.

The old man looked at the weapon thoughtfully, he is also a master of martial arts, so he saw the usefulness of this weapon.

The front sickle can cut, scrape, and split, and the chain can hold people and turn the sickle out to hurt people.

The iron ball at the back is used to hit the armor, and its effect is like a flail breaking armor.

Chapter 125 Resurrected from the dead to Taolin, the rumors of unofficial history are solved