Emerald Unicorn in Plum Garden

Ruan'er, who knew this matter well in her heart, raised her thoughts for everyone: "Back then, General Tong begged for righteousness to preserve Qilin. He might have thought that this would save the Taoist priests who wrote "Guo Zuo" from this difficulty. But Someone got in the way and wanted to take "Guo Zuo" as his own, so he killed the Taoist priest, thinking that he could get it smoothly. Who knows, the book was hidden long ago, so to find this book , the only clue is Qilin again, and then began to search all over the world, this person should be Liang Ju."

There was endless admiration in Chen Batong's eyes: "Miss Su, I admire." Ruan'er chuckled lightly: "In fact, all these things gave me clues, and I only rely on speculation." He gave a thumbs up: "Speculation It is accurate." Ruan Erqian smiled: "Master Chen Shaozhuang is laughing, I am just identifying it through common sense."

He shook his head: "No, Ms. Su, Chen admires your conjecture very much. Ms. Su, don't call me the Young Master. My name is Tong Yuandu, call me Yuandu." Ruan Er made a bow: " It's more appropriate to call Master Tong Shaozhuang. After all, you were once the young master of Qifengzhuang, so it would be disrespectful to call him by his first name."

Li Mao stared carefully at Chen Batong's reaction, and with a slight bow, he nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll follow the girl." She and Feng Tang looked at each other, and there was something hidden in their eyes.Several people beside Chen Batong communicated with each other out of the corner of their eyes.

Zhong Qi asked carelessly: "The Liang Ju you are talking about, he is some good brother of the late Emperor of the Southern Han Dynasty, so he got it for him." Ruan Er looked at him: "Well, come to think of it, take Shang Mingde away. It is to force Shang Zhen to submit."

Chen Batong continued: "That's right. Originally, my grandfather wanted to use the unicorn to save people. However, just in time for Liang Ju to come to Qifeng Village to make trouble. Then, there was the endless entanglement of the Liang family. There is a danger that things will be delayed for decades."

Zhong Qi said with a sigh of relief: "Even the head of the owner is stalked. If it is destroyed, it will be over." Ruan Er shook his head: "It cannot be destroyed, otherwise, what are you going to do to save Shang Mingde? It turns out that Qilin has never been destroyed. The reason is this."

The question was completely solved, and Feng Tang, who had been thinking deeply, pulled back: "By the way, brother, how did you go to find that senior Shang?" He shook his head: "He has left the village."

Feng Tang said with disappointment: "It's a vain game again. It seems that it takes more effort. I thought I found it, and everyone is happy. If I can't find it, I can destroy it directly. This is great, it has become It cannot be destroyed. Hey!"

Suddenly, an idea seemed to pop up in his mind: "By the way, Chen Batong, why don't you just make up your own plans to save people?" Yi Sou continued, "Where is your palace? Is it? Can the few of us get out safely? I'm afraid we have to go in before the person is rescued."

Feng Tang thought for a while: "That's right, there are so many masters in the palace, and if you can get in, you may not be able to get out. Wait a minute, you just said that people are locked in the palace?" Chen Batong replied: "Exactly, Shang Mingde was locked up. In the palace sky prison. If you want to save people and get out safely, you must lead them out of the palace conditionally, and you must arrange them carefully."

At this point, the two sides fell into hard thinking.In the silence, Yi Sou yelled: "Who are they?" The two figures from far and near, the one on the left said: "It's the poor Taoist and the owner of Mei Zhuang." A group of people stood up, bowed and called: "Go up Taoist, the owner of Mei Zhuang." Li Mao who hadn't got up said, "There are so many strange rules in ancient times."

Ruan Er, Zhong Qi, and Feng Tang looked sideways at the same time, and coughed heavily at her tacitly.Li Mao realized that he had made a mistake, and immediately stood up: "Master Mei Zhuang, why are you here?"

The Taoist laughed secretly: "I haven't seen Master Mei Zhuang for a long time. Since I entered the plum garden, we have been sitting and chatting together until now. I told Master Mei Zhuang everything that happened along the way, and we met again. The night is charming, so get out and move around."

Thinking about the words of the Taoist priest, Ruan Er carefully interpreted their meaning.Seeing her make a bow: "Master Meizhuang..." Before she could finish the words, Master Meizhuang interrupted: "Hey, let's not talk about those annoying things tonight. Look at the fine wine on the table, if you don't take advantage of this Wouldn't it be a great disappointment to have a good night and cherish the moon." Looking back and forth: "Is there any empty wine glass?"

Du Ruoning hurriedly replied: "Yes, please wait a moment for the owner of Mei Zhuang and the Taoist priest, and I will fetch it." Tang called to Du Ruoning who stepped forward in response: "Miss Du, wait a minute." Turning to the owner of Mei Zhuang, he said, "Mr Mei Zhuang, I have never drank this glass of wine, so why don't you just use my glass? "

With that said, he handed over the whole glass of wine.The owner of Mei Zhuang took over: "Okay, let's sit down and chat." Zhong Qi bowed and said, "I don't drink alcohol, so let this seat be used by your drinkers." Withdrew from the stone table and sat in the pavilion On the center stage.

Seeing this, Feng Tang stepped back and sat beside him.At this time, Ruan Er also retreated.Feng Tang immediately gave up his seat and patted the empty seat between him and Zhong Qi: "Sister Ruan, sit here."

The eyes of the owner of Mei Zhuang showed doubts: "Zhongqi, you don't drink? I remember that you were half a wine bug before." Zhongqi pointed to himself: "Me? Half a wine bug? This, but now I really Don’t drink it.” Then, he muttered in a low voice: “I smoke ladies’ cigarettes, but you don’t have this kind of cigarettes to smoke here.”

Li Mao picked up the wine glass: "They won't drink it, I'll drink it." After swallowing the wine in the glass, she put down the glass: "Well, the taste of this wine is really better than white wine." Picking up the wine jug on the table, she drank a glass , Tang Mengku raised his hand to stop him: "Miss Li, don't drink too much, alcohol can make you sexually promiscuous." He shook off his hand holding his arm: "Oh, I used to drink a catty or two catty without any problem. "

Chen Batong looked at Mr. Mei Zhuang, clasped his fists at Li Mao and said, "Young lady can hold a lot of alcohol." She waved her hand, "It's a small thing." Mr. Mei Zhuang glanced around, his eyes resting on Yi Sou: "Old man Yi , you come too, I know you can drink." Seeing that he looked at him but did not move, the owner of the Mei Zhuang raised his wine glass and faced him: "You have to think clearly, apart from tonight, you may not have free time from tomorrow. "

A smile gradually appeared on his face, and he walked around behind Chen Batong and sat opposite the owner of Mei Zhuang.Taking another look at Du Ruoning and the others standing there, he raised his hand and said, "Don't all of you stand still, sit down, there is no business tonight, so don't be cautious." The four of them cast their eyes on Chen Batong, and he revealed Smile: "Listen to Master Mei, sit down."

Several people deserved it, Qi Zhuangzhu and Hu Zhandao sat on the railing nearby.He Tianjiu and Du Ruoning walked across and sat beside Zhong Qi.The two of them smiled and called: "Brother Han." Zhong Qi answered them with a smile.The Taoist who had never sat down looked to his left: "Master Qi, Hu Zhandao, it's too disrespectful for you to sit here. Poor Taoists don't want to drink this wine."

The Taoist priest sat on the railing, and the two who did not refuse sat at the table.Looking at the table, Chen Batong, Zhuangzhu Mei, Tang Mengku, Li Mao, Yisou, Hu Zhandao, Zhuangzhu Qi.There was also Qiushuang standing next to Li Mao, Feng Tang stretched out his hand and dragged her over: "Don't stand there anymore, Mengku will take care of her, sit here with me."

Qiu Shuang backed away with embarrassment on her face.Li Mao looked back and said, "Feng Tang, you still like my Qiushuang, you can think of her in everything." Qiushuang complained, "Miss." Zhong Qi called Qiushuang and said, "Look at Ruan Er , don't be so shy, it's not something to be ashamed of."

When he finished speaking, Ruan Er slapped him on the arm: "Stop talking nonsense." He turned his head away and whispered: "Just kidding, don't take it to heart." Tang Mengku turned his head Looking at Feng Tang: "Feng Tang, why haven't I heard you mention it? I really want to congratulate you." After a few words, Qiu Shuang, who was buried in her head, stood up: "I, I'm leaving." Turning around and walking away .

When Feng Tang stretched out his hand to grab her again, Qiu Shuang forced her out.It was useless to call her, and complained to everyone: "Oh, it's all of you who made her unwilling to stay."

Zhongqi pushed him: "It's fine if you go and accompany him, is there any difference between us?" Ruan'er, Tianjiu, and Ruoning urged and pushed Fengtang: "You should go quickly." "Yes, Feng Tang, go quickly." "Stop dawdling here."

Finally, Feng Tang, who was pushed out of the pavilion by Zhong Qi, glanced at the figure in front of him, and chased after him.The owner of Mei Zhuang said: "It seems that in the near future, there will be a happy event in the plum garden." Several people around the table laughed one after another.Chen Batong stopped laughing: "Master Mei Zhuang, are you doing what you want?" He smiled without saying a word.

Yi Sou picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp: "I was born floating like flying catkins, when will I be able to touch Meng Chunlu. I'm afraid that once I fall on the wall, I will be born with nothing to support." The four lines of the poem came out casually, and everyone Follow quiet.Master Mei Zhuang pointed at him: "You, you are obviously old, how could you write such a sad poem."

Zhuangzhu Qi took over the conversation: "Yes, don't let the wine spoil the fun. Zhuangzhu Mei, you are the first to make people feel comfortable." He replied straightforwardly: "Okay, then I will make a fool of myself." He raised his head and meditated: "From Old Man Yi's "Meng Chun and Feixu, I came up with a poem. The spring branches are shy on the willow moon, and the red apricots swim under the full moon in Zhongyang. The oriole is fragrant in late spring, and the shadow in the mandarin duck lake is delicate."

Tang Mengku clapped his hands and praised: "This is really wonderful. The owner of Mei Zhuang uses the same name every month, but he doesn't pay much attention to it. Shangchun, Hanyue, and Yingshi all have puns. It's very beautiful." The owner of the Mei Zhuang replied modestly: "I'm laughing at you, these are already familiar to our poets and poets."

Hu Zhandao, who had just drank the wine in his glass, showed a smile: "Brother Tang, you also promised just now, it's your turn to play a song." Chen Batong echoed: "Yes, Mengku, don't be stingy."

The owner of Mei Zhuang turned his head to look at him: "Tang Mengku?" He slightly bowed his head in acquiescence.Master Mei Zhuang asked: "Please don't hesitate to teach me." He raised his head and said, "I don't dare to teach you. It's just to express your feelings and learn from each other. It's hard to say whether it's good or not."

Except for Li Mao, who was expressionless, everyone else was looking forward with smiles on their faces.Tang Mengku took a sip of wine first, then got up and paced, and when he stopped in front of the steps, he chanted:

"Night Gathering and Drinking Dream"

In the middle of the night, frogs and insects sang, and the guests arrived at a wild goose pavilion.

Good wine rewards a confidant, and you don't need to wake up when you are drunk.

Into the dreamland alone, it is hard to lose the lonely shadow.

Invite the moon and the willow, and bring the blood of Dendrobium.

Mo Yan vicissitudes of life, only warm cooking wine.

Gentlemen meet each other lightly, throw the ground heavy nine tripods.

Three rounds of desolate confusion, fear of breaking the dawn.

Ask toad palace Gui from a distance, how will the scene return this night.