Chapter 80 The slave's house has a bed full of magical power
Chapter 80 The slave family has a bed full of magical power... (please collect and vote)
If she hadn't stopped her, Lu Qi, the loyal protector, would have been extremely angry at the news.
I'm afraid they all want to find some of the chivalrous heroes who hang out in Goulan Pavilion to have a good chat with Zhou Lang.
But then again, put aside the shame, when the versatile Shishi girl looks at this masterpiece from an objective point of view.
I have to admit that this is the best and most excellent poem he has written since I met Zhou Lang.
When I think of Zhou Lang lying under the bed, brewing a masterpiece, inspiration surges from a fountain.
Miss Shishi couldn't help but glance at her big rosewood bed.
Under this bed, there lay a world-famous poet and lyricist, as well as a Song Dynasty imperial examination prodigy who would surely become famous throughout the world.
Well, the person who lay on the bed was also a very remarkable person, the official Zhao who clumsily disguised himself as a wealthy gentry.
Miss Shishi's hand caressed the edge of the bed, feeling the excellent texture of this valuable red sandalwood bed.
After taking the letter, she opened it and scanned it hastily. Miss Shishi's expression became extremely complicated.
This world-famous poet and lyricist might be the unlucky person to be caught by this long-eared beast with a gentle yet stubborn temper.
"Hurry and ask someone to prepare the carriage and horses. I will dress up and change clothes."
After walking for more than ten miles, Zhou Bangyan suddenly noticed a very familiar carriage parked beside the official road ahead.
Or maybe he just lied down on the ground and lost his temper. How could he, a gentle man with no strength in his hands, still be able to carry a donkey?
The beast gnawed several mouthfuls of grass, then slowly and leisurely walked forward at a pace slower than that of a cow.
The reason why I don't ride a horse is because it is extremely expensive. Although he, Zhou Bangyan, is very famous in the literary and art circles.
"Mr. Zhou is leaving Bianliang to take up a post in Guanzhou, Guangnan West Road. Mr. Zhou had someone send this to the girl."
"I knew that Zhou Lang was too careless. How could he be so careless?
Naturally, I have no idea of saving to buy an expensive horse as a mount.
Riding this car, which was similar to a second-hand Otto-level car from later generations, we wandered further and further along the official road.
Lowering his head, Zhou Bangyan looked at the stubborn donkey under him with a dark expression on his face.
This servant remembers that Mr. Zhou was transferred to Shaoqing not long ago..."
Zhou Bangyan raised his head, looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, but he didn't dare to use the whip. If he offended the donkey, he would give himself a bite.
"If it's other things, that's fine, but how could this matter so easily make that person calm down?"
"What?!" Miss Shishi exclaimed in disbelief, and stood up with pale face.
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After reading this letter written by Zhou Lang, she couldn't help but blushing and complaining softly as she was concerned about Zhou Lang's safety.
"I have met Zhou Lang."
I really don’t know what kind of magic this bed has. Many weird and wonderful stories are closely related to it.
Zhou Bangyan couldn't help but feel sad and couldn't stop feeling sad.
"Miss, what happened, and why did Mr. Zhou leave suddenly.
As soon as the whip went down, I felt that I was riding not a donkey but a fierce horse. If it hadn't been for the follower on the side who caught me in time.
However, as the poets and poets of the Song Dynasty set an example, they would waste it when they had a couple of dollars in their pockets.
At this moment, Miss Shishi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, saw Lu Qi rushing into the room excitedly.
But he often hangs around Goulan Pavilion, and although there are many young ladies who admire his talent a lot of time, he will throw himself into his arms without spending any money.
Maybe after some time, when that anger subsides, Mr. Zhou will be called back to Tokyo."
"Miss, don't be sad, Mr. Zhou is just transferred to Guangnan West Road.
Looking behind you at the outrageously prosperous Tokyo Bianliang, and looking ahead, you see the unknown and bleak future.
Miss Shishi let out a deep sigh, hesitated for a long time, gritted her teeth and stood up.
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Miss Shishi saw Zhou Lang's embarrassed appearance on the back of the donkey from the car window, and almost laughed out loud.
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Outside Bianliang City in Tokyo, Zhou Bangyan bid farewell to a group of old friends in tears.
Then he saw Zhou Lang, who was already extremely angry, getting off the donkey and walking quickly towards this side.
"No, I have to go see him off."
If you can ride on a donkey, you have a means of transportation. Of course, the more advanced one is a mule.
This made Zhou Bangyan's heart skip a beat, and he subconsciously raised his whip to urge the horse beneath him.
"Sigh... Even a donkey came to bully Zhou. Life is really not a happy one..."
"It's actually because of this, this, this..."
Zhou Bangyan looked at this beauty with a hint of melancholy between her eyebrows, feeling more and more embarrassed and uncomfortable.
Before Miss Shishi could ask, Lu Qi, whose eyes were shining, took a few breaths and took out a letter.
Lu Qi's clear voice sounded into the room like a worried little lark.
It's a pity that the price of that thing is enough to buy several donkeys.
Although Lu Qi was very unhappy with Zhou Bangyan, an old man who always wanted to take advantage of his young lady.
"Miss, you..."
Even if this masterpiece were sung at night for several months, such changes would not happen, alas..."
Lu Qi leaned forward with a gossipy look on her face, wanting to read the contents of the letter.
This made Miss Shishi, who always paid attention to her appearance, helplessly glare at Lu Qi.
Lu Qi rolled her cute eyes helplessly, moved her lips angrily, complained silently, and walked quickly downstairs.
The long thick eyelashes were slightly drooped, and the bright red lips let out a faint sigh...
Miss Shishi walked towards the dressing table without hesitation.
Riding a donkey and driving an ox cart with only three or five people accompanying him, he began his long journey of relegation.
But she couldn't see that her young lady's stunning beauty was full of sorrow and resentment.
"Miss, miss, something big happened."
Zhou Bangyan walked quickly towards this side, and saw that when she was still a few feet away from him, this beautiful woman who was as graceful as a willow tree had already bowed her body.
Just one look at her made her look very distressed.
While I was thinking a lot, I suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps.
However, after hearing Lu Qi's laughter beside her, Miss Shishi quickly controlled her emotions and then slowly got off the carriage.
He raised his hand, wiped the corners of his eyes, and clamped his legs, Huh?...
"You, get up quickly, you are weak, why are you here."
"Since Zhou Lang doesn't want to see me, I miss Zhou Lang. In order to avoid suspicion, I came here to wait. I just don't want Zhou Lang to do it..."
Listening to Ms. Shishi's gentle voice mixed with a hint of sadness, Zhou Bangyan finally let out a long sigh with shame on his face and bent down.
"It's not that I don't want to see my teacher, it's because I have failed my teacher..."
