Chapter 11 Who is determined in the winding water flow?
"Hmph, a noble family is a noble family after all." Yi Mo snorted coldly and threw the peeled ice green grapes into the river.
"Once the seeds are planted, they will eventually grow into towering trees." Gao Qingyue smiled softly.
The family members who were watching gradually dispersed, looking at Zhikarizhen with a hint of amusement. How could he look like a wild boy from the countryside? Suppressing one person, winning over another, gaining the upper hand without getting things done, he knew very well
The rules of internal fighting among noble families.
"Wow -" Pan Anren covered his chest, buried his head suddenly, and began to vomit profusely again. Wine and dirt splashed on the uppers of Xie Xuan's Qilin Cloud-Stepping brocade boots. Xie Xuan didn't shy away, his cheeks were so hot that
It caught fire and was blown by the river wind and burned more and more fiercely.
"Axuan."
The clear and clear voice rang in his ears, Xie Xuan raised his head, and the woman from Lingxi Zhai, carrying two swords on her back, stared at him quietly, her tall and graceful figure exuding a heroic spirit.
Xie Xuan's expression froze and he stammered: "Tang, Tang, Tang..."
"Guest." A voice continued. At first glance, it sounded the same as Xie Xuan's voice. Mr. Kong held the wine and looked into the distance, his expression was wistful and nostalgic, and a trace of narrowness flashed in his eyes.
"I didn't say that!" Xie Xuan's face changed drastically, and he looked around with sweating eyes, "Cousin, it's not me!" Since he was a child, he had been frustrated in front of this talented cousin, and seeing her was like seeing a tigress.
,How dare you speak and act so arrogantly?
The woman from Lingxi Zhai smiled faintly, and her smile was as sharp as a sword flashing: "Axuan, why do you care about what others say? Since you like to play with the world, why can't you let go of the temporary gains and losses?"
Xie Xuan's expression was shocked, and the woman from Lingxizhai said again: "Of course it's not easy to care about people and things, but it's not that easy to not care about things, right?"
Here we go again! Xie Xuan lowered his head. He was most afraid of his cousin’s preaching, which sounded tiring and boring.
The woman turned her head to look at Zhi Shouzhen and said with a courtesy: "Thank you to Yongxu from Lingxizhai. Thank you so much, Mr. Marquis, for repaying evil with kindness and preserving the reputation of the Xie family in Yanwu."
Zhi Shouzhen shook his robe and returned the courtesy calmly: "Miss Xie's words are serious, A Xuan and I were just drunk and having fun." His cheeks were crimson, as bright as dye, and even the reflection in the water was radiant. Xie Yongxu
Even though the sword's heart is bright, it can't help but feel slightly lost.
"Young Master will not get drunk after a thousand cups, is he born with a lot of energy?" Xie Yongxu flicked his long sleeves, knelt down and sat between Zhihou Zhen and Xie Xuan, raised the wine cup, and paid tribute to Zhihou Zhen.
Zhi Shou was slightly startled. He didn't expect Xie Yongxu to ask such a straightforward question. He met the woman's direct gaze. Her beautiful, clear eyes were open and open, without any aggressive sharpness. Zhi Shou hesitated for a moment, and he
If you talk nonsense, it will be disrespectful.
"Probably because I have taken the strange fruit." Zhi Shouzhen caught a glimpse of the two swords behind Xie Yongxu's back, and suddenly his heart moved. Qingfeng once said that the sword's heart is perfect, and his words and deeds all coincide with the true meaning of the sword. Xie Yongxu's question
The words seemed ordinary, but they were like a sudden sword, pointing directly to the core, making him feel that it was difficult to lie and answer, and he instinctively answered truthfully. In this regard, Xie Yongxu actually used his own swordsmanship to serve Xie Xuanxiaoxiao.
The ground hit back with a move.
Zhi Shou couldn't help but become more interested. It turned out that kendo can be practiced in this way.
"This strange fruit must have not yet reached its prime." Xie Yongxu looked at Zhihou Zhen carefully and said with a smile.
"Miss Xie is indeed the leader of the younger generation of the Xie family. She is indeed unparalleled in talent and insight." Zhi Shouzhen nodded in agreement. At first, he was turned into a dream butterfly by a white jade dice, and then reincarnated in the Tianhe world. After thinking about it carefully,
It should be that the whole person, together with the physical body, is completely spiritualized and finally transformed into the sea of consciousness of the carp body. In other words, any precious medicine he takes in the Earthly Dream Path can only nourish the sea of consciousness and then it can act on the body of the original body. p>
However, in this way, the effect of the medicine will inevitably be diluted. Therefore, although his mind was clear during this drinking session, his physical body was still a little weak, so that the alcohol was on his face and his limbs were a little weak.
"Young Master, you don't need to be so polite. Your song "White Horse" is famous in Kyoto, so it can be said that you have unparalleled talent."
"It's not as good as Miss Xie's when she was young, she composed such a beautiful poem about snow as 'It's not like a catkin blowing in the wind.'"
Seeing the two chatting and laughing, Xie Xuan couldn't help but look bitter and feel uncomfortable all over. He sat down, grabbed a few fist-sized bright fruits, bit them hard, and stuffed his mouth.
One after another, this golden lotus was already full of guests. In addition to the two Kongs, there was also a middle-aged Taoist with a high bun and a girl with dark skin and rosy skin.
The Taoist carried a white jade whisk on his back, walked steadily, drank and picked up food by himself, and did not talk much with others. The girl was a Tu Ke. She took advantage of the excitement and sneaked in. She had thick eyebrows and was dressed in a stolen purple dress.
The lady's dress with hibiscus collar, the youthful and plump body is made of tight fabric, which makes the curves appear sharp and does not fit well.
Kong Junzi's eyes lit up, and he sneaked up to the girl's round buttocks, and his right hand quietly reached out of the sleeve of his robe, with his palm slightly open.
A vague suction force came silently. Pan Anren's body suddenly tilted and he fell involuntarily towards Tuke. The two of them huddled together on the spot. The girl's buttocks were pinched hard by a big hand. Tuke let out a light scold and used his left hand.
Subconsciously, he swung out and slapped Pan Anren firmly on the face, making stars appear in his eyes.
"The world is getting worse. I have never seen such a drunkard and a womanizer!" Kong Junzi glared at Pan Anren with contempt, touched the corner of his lips with his right hand, shook his head and sighed.
Pan Anren was half awake from his drink. Before he could figure out what was going on, he stared at Zhi Shouzhen with resentment. His face turned blue and white, and he glared at Xie Xuan. Apparently, he also hated him.
On the Qinhuai River, string music gradually began to play, and Sheng songs floated gracefully. People from the aristocratic family were either reciting poems and discussing Taoism, playing cymbals and singing songs, or throwing pots and playing chess, throwing dice and shooting... The most lively place was undoubtedly the Six Sons of the Bamboo Forest: Liu Ling staggered drunkenly.
, waving his sleeves and dancing wildly on the lotus stamens. Ji Kang played the piano, the mountain waves roared, Xiang Xiu beat the drums, Ruan Ji clapped his hands, and Wang Rong secretly hid the leftover fruit cores in his sleeves to prepare for planting.
Can be sold at a good price.
Yi Mo picked up a crystal bubble from the river with his free hand, pinched it open, and found an amber jade plate inside. The jade was smooth and soft, as light as fluff, and droplets of fine honey-colored liquid dripped out from the surface. It was astonishingly...
A priceless piece of honey chalcedony.
There is a note attached to the edge of the jade board, which reads, "When you compose a poem, you must show your domineering spirit, and the best person will receive the jade board."
This is a poetry competition game with prizes. Yi Mo played with the jade board for a while and laughed it off: "I am the king, why should I show it? Just keep the reward."
Gao Qingyue happily accepted the order and gave her a low five. There was a solemn silence all around, and all the noise seemed to be condensed between these slender white palms.
Everyone looked at the prince. Yi Mo raised the jade plate, explained the matter with a smile, and then threw the jade plate into the river.
The jade board is like a leaf of duckweed, going around and around along the surging water waves, floating past the golden lotuses. This is imitating the method of meandering water drinking glasses. Which golden lotus the jade board touches will be determined by the seat.
People write poems.
The eyes of many members of the sect flickered, secretly guessing the prince's intentions. If he showed his domineering attitude, wouldn't he openly oppose the royal family? This kind of matter can be left to the Taoist sect, why should the aristocratic family charge into battle? Everyone pretended to be in high spirits and shouted.
.As soon as the jade plate comes close, secretly perform magic to drive the water away. No matter how rare the honey chalcedony is, it is not worth being a standout.
The jade board floated up and down, drifting with the current. After a while, it gradually approached the golden lotus where Zhikarizhen was.
Xie Xuan frowned slightly and glanced at everyone at the table. Xie Yongxu and Zhi Shou were having a lively conversation, while Pan Anren had a bitter look on his face. Kong Junzi and others only focused on eating, drinking and enjoying themselves, and no one paid attention to the stakes.<
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Seeing the jade plate drifting over, Xie Xuan could no longer sit still. He pressed down with his feet, and a dark force penetrated the rosette and spread out along the water waves.
The jade board trembled slightly, turned and slid away. Xie Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and a wave suddenly rose up on the river. The water splashed out, and the jade board crashed back, rushing up to the golden lotus with lightning speed.<
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Which bastard is up to something? Xie Xuan’s expression suddenly changed.