With the arrival of Li Bai, Li Bai became lively in the Hexi Jiedu Mansion. Although Li Bai, who was given gold by the saint, was frustrated in his career, he became a well-known poetic immortal and exiled immortal among the people. Otherwise, he would not have been able to wander around the world, and there were friends who were willing to donate generously everywhere.

"Chen Lang, do you have any wine?"

This is Li Bai's first sentence when he saw Chen Guang. Chen Guang laughed when he heard this, "Brother Li is here, how can he not be without wine?"

While talking, Chen Guang pulled Li Bai and sat on the ground, and then Bai Aqiao opened the wine seal himself and poured wine for the two of them.

"I wonder what this little lady is?"

Li Bai was so beautiful. Seeing the wine-filled little lady, bright eyes and white teeth, her spirit was not like an ordinary girl, but her chest was flat and quite unbeautiful, he couldn't help asking.

"I'm a villain, Chen Bai, and I've seen the poetic immortal."

Bai Aqiao bowed to Li Bai. This poet was born in Suiye Town and is considered a legend in Anxi. Her Aye is a brainless fan of this poet in his husband's words, so she always wants to see this poet with her own eyes.

"So it's the princess of Kucha, no wonder she was born so beautiful!"

When Li Bai was young, he followed his father back to his hometown in Shuzhong. However, when he was a young man, he never went to Suye Town again, but he had been to Yancheng and the four Anxi towns. The Bai family girl has always been famous for her appearance. He had also seen the charm of the Bai family girl and caused a lot of love debts.

"What a great wine!"

After picking up the wine cup, Li Bai sipped it and his eyes lit up. It was this taste. Compared to the Anxi Shaochunlai in Chang'an City, Chen Lang's place is more mellow and soft.

"This is the old wine in Yancheng Laojiao's cellar, and it is also the first wine I brewed by myself. Now it is a treasure that can be eaten by one jar or less."

In front of Li Bai, Chen Guang should still blow as much as he should. Anxi Shaochun now has two brewing shops, in Huoshaocheng and Chang'an City, respectively. The wine cellar in Yancheng Shenyuan has become the treasure of the old cellar in Chen Guang's mouth, and the wine stored in it has become Schrödinger's Anxi Shaochun. He said that as much as he has, he will be.

Li Bai's eyes became brighter and brighter. He looked at the Anxi Shaochun in Kaifeng with burning eyes, "Chen Lang, this jar of wine?"

"This is a gift prepared for Brother Li, so Brother Li will take it to drink it slowly."

"Chen Lang is indeed generous."

Looking at Li Bai, the poet, who was like a drunkard who was addicted to alcohol, Bai Aqiao couldn't help but remember the rumors she had heard in the swearing restaurants in the west city of Yancheng. She was just a lively person and couldn't help but tease her for a moment.

When Li Bai was happily holding the wine jar, then picked up the wooden spoon that poured wine and directly sold wine from the jar to drink, he heard the princess of Kucha suddenly said to the side, "The poet still remembers Bai Ruyu on the shore of Daming Lake..."

"What the hell is the shore of Daming Lake?"

Li Bai raised his head in confusion, and then saw the Kucha princess blushing and waved her hand cutely, "Oh, I remember the story of my husband recently. Do I still remember Bai Ruyu from Yancheng?"

"Yancheng, Bai Ruyu?"

Chen Guang didn't know why his little wife was teasing someone. He wanted to clarify, but looked at Li Bai who suddenly frowned and recalled with a wine spoon. He felt that this poet might have a good friend named Bai Ruyu in Yancheng back then.

"Who is Ruyu?"

Li Bai looked at the princess of Kucha in front of him and frowned. When he was in Yancheng, he was a young man who was rich and handsome and handsome. He lingered in the Hu Ji Restaurant in the West City, drank all the polenta wines from the Western Regions and tasted all the beauty. Among them, there was also an old love that he had dreamed of at midnight and never forgot.

Seeing that the rumors I heard were true, the once-famous Gu Ji Hua Gu, who had a happy time with this poet, had a romantic and romantic time. Bai Aqiao pretended to be quiet, "The poet Immortal, I don't know that Sister Ruyu is my cousin by her seniority. After you left Yancheng, Sister was exaggerated because of excessive longing, and finally returned home and married as a businesswoman..."

"Ruyu is your sister..."

Li Bai looked at the unremarkable Kucha Queen on her chest with some suspicion. He thought that the beauty had skin as cream, her peaks as jade, and her hands could not be wrapped around her, so he named her Ruyu. The difference between this sister surname was like a world of difference.

"Ani, don't joke with Brother Li."

Chen Guang stopped Bai Aqiao, who seemed to be furious. Since this young wife saw Wang Yunxiu's waves, she has become particularly sensitive to her figure.

"Although it's a joke, that Ru Yu Niang was heartbroken for the time being because of the poet's immortal. In the end, she was lonely and never received a visitor from her husband again."

Bai Aqiao stared at Li Bai and said, although this poet is an idol of Aye, in her eyes, the poet who lingers in the flowers but never takes responsibility is actually a ruthless scumbag.

Li Bai put down the long spoon in his hand. Thinking of his past indulgence, the poet sighed, "I used to be unrestrained and thought I was free and easy for half my life, but in fact I have caused many people to suffer. Now I think about it, I feel regretful and I don't know where Ru Yu Niang is now. When I arrive in Yancheng, I should go to see her."

If it weren't for the three months of studying Shen Xue with Yang Guozhong in Chang'an City, and then following the Taxation Department to travel around half of Guanzhong, Li Bai often thought about all his actions in half of his life. The romantic deeds he was originally proud of, but now if he thinks about it carefully, he does have many unfaithful actions.

Bai Aqiao was stunned. She didn't expect that the poet would admit his mistake. You should know that except for her husband, the other men in this world would not think that the poet's actions were wrong. Instead, they were extremely envious and even praised them.

"Ani, go back, I'll have a good chat with Brother Li."

"Um."

Bai Aqiao nodded, then she looked at Li Bai who was a little sad and said, "Ru Yu Niang said that she has never regretted it in her life. Please don't take what I said just now."

"Brother Li, the past should not be pursued. It is useless to think too much, so it is better to drink alcohol!"

When Bai Aqiao left, Chen Guang personally poured wine for Li Bai. Yang Guozhong's letter also told him about Li Bai's many things in Chang'an City. This poet has indeed changed a lot. At least he can settle accounts with the officials of the tax department and investigate the case. In the past, it was impossible.

Now this poetic immortal has truly had a fairy spirit of washing away all his hair and not admiring the wealth of the world. You must know that after he returned to Chang'an City, he even rejected King Yong's invitation several times. Even if Yang Guozhong was willing to recommend him as a court official, he still insisted on going west.

"Those who abandon me will not stay yesterday's day; those who disturb my heart will have more worries today."

The low and ups and downs of the male voice had inexplicable magnetism and charm. Chen Guang suddenly understood why the poet admired the poet so much. He had heard Cen Shen chanting the heroic and unparalleled wind and snow in the north, and Gao Shi's passionate tragic song of Yanzhao, but it was not as easy as the poet's whispering casually.

"Chen Lang is right, the past cannot be pursued, so drink it!"

Li Bai raised his glass, then drank it all in one go, and the sunlight accompanied him, and the wine was drooling.

"Good wine, good opponent! Today is the best time!"

"I will never return without getting drunk today!"

"I will never return without getting drunk!"

Amid the laughter, Chen Guang and Li Bai exchanged glasses, one cup after another. Sometimes the friendship between men does not require so much talk, as long as there is wine.
Chapter completed!