"Is this Miss Qiuxiang?" Xu Peng looked at Tang Bohu in a thief and said, "I'm looking for people everywhere in front to save your life, so you'll be fine! I'll steal the girl in the house."

"I've met Mr. Xu." Qiuxiang said politely.

"Why are you still carrying a bald donkey?" Tang Bohu asked Xu Pengju.

"Bohu, this monk has some skills!" Xu Pengju said: "That day you were taken down by the Washington Mansion, I met him at the gate of the Washington Mansion. He said you can't die this time! As he said, you are not dead!"

"I am a monk with a Dharma name without virtue." The monk said, "Have we seen Mr. Tang somewhere?"

"I haven't seen it before!" Tang Bohu replied immediately.

"Bohu!" Xu Pengju whispered: "This monk is also at the Lantern Festival. He helped you block the Jinyiwei for a while that day. Do you remember?"

"Is there any?" Tang Bohu said perfunctorily with a bad face: "Maybe I forgot."

Monk Wude said, "Brother Tang asked the master to go against the will of heaven and change his fate?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Bohu stared at the monk, rebelling against the will of heaven? It is impossible, and his soul traveled through time hundreds of years later. Tang Bohu could be sure of this, but how did this monk see it?

"Don't blame the donor." Monk Wude said again: "Looking at Mr. Tang's face, he should have no chance of being in the officialdom, and he will have a life of freedom! But Mr. Tang's encounters over the years are very different from your destiny."

"Hahaha..." Tang Bohu took a sip of peach blossom wine and said, "No master has ever changed my fate against the will of heaven. I, Tang Bohu, don't believe in destiny, only believe in my original heart."

"Yeah, maybe I haven't understood it yet." Wude continued: "But Mr. Tang, you have to remember that the most difficult thing to understand in this world is human feelings, and the most comprehensible in this world is human heart."

"Go to you!" Xu Pengju looked at Wude with contempt and said, "Why didn't you see you so serious when you drank and ate meat yesterday? If you dare to fool my brother's money, I will tear down your temple gate."

Wude no longer speaks and meditates on the ground.

"Bohu, let's drink." Xu Pengju picked up the wine glass and said, "This peach blossom wine can only be drunk once a year. After a year, the peach blossom wine becomes sour and not delicious."

"I almost lost my life yesterday, but you were drinking and eating meat to hug the woman?" Tang Bohu didn't take the wine and looked at Xu Pengju in disgust.

"Oh..." Fatty Xu said compassionately: "You are right without virtue. The most difficult thing to understand in this world is human feelings, and the most comprehensible thing in this world is human heart."

"That's right, that's right." Wude nodded seriously.

The Taihu Lantern Festival is just a gathering of poor scholars. Then the Taohua Village Taohua is a festival for the nobles in Jiangnan. The ones here are either princes and nobles or unborn nobles and prominent families in Jiangnan. Tang Bohu became a member of this place and stepped into the circle where Xu Pengju was.

"Pengju!" Another young man came and looked only twelve or thirteen years old. He smiled and said, "So you are here, I've been looking for you for a long time."

"Haoyan!" Xu Pengju stood up and said, "Protect, this is Zhu Houyan, the son of King Xingxian."

"I've met Brother Tang." Zhu Houcong politely gave Tang Bohu a junior greeting.

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it." Tang Bohu also stood up, his heart was ups and downs, and the Ming Dynasty was righteous and then to Jiajing. The key figures of the two dynasties had already seen three, and the young man in front of him was Zhu Houzhao's position in history, and he was very interested in this alchemy emperor. Because he believed the Taoist saying that the two dragons were not allowed to meet, the Jiajing emperor actually did not even meet his prince, and it reached a long-term isolation.

"Brother Tang's words that are so worried about my life, one generation, and one pair. Zhu Houguang said with a blushing face: "I would like to ask Brother Tang to give me advice on the second half of the text."

Tang Bohu continued to shake the fan and said, "I got a good sentence next, and some things just flashed through my mind. I haven't figured out the second half of this poem yet."

"What a pity!" Zhu Houcan asked.

"Bohu will be a good opportunity to meet famous children. Let's go for a walk with us." Xu Pengju pulled Zhu Houcong and wanted to pull Tang Bohu together.

But seeing Qiu Xiang who was a little cramped, Tang Bohu smiled and said, "No, I like Qingjing recently, you guys go."

"Okay." Xu Pengju took Zhu Hougui and the monk Wude with him and began to wander around the peach meeting.

"Why don't you go?" Qiuxiang asked Tang Bohu.

Tang Bohu said with a smile: "I hope I will die of old age and not bow in front of the carriage and horses. Compared with these nobles, I, Tang Bohu, is just a talented poor scholar. I have no aristocratic background and no prominent title. I, Tang Bohu, have a good pound of pounds and pounds."

Qiu Xiang looked at Tang Bohu with her chin on her back, "Sometimes I think you are very mature, sometimes I think you are very rash."

"This is me, a living me!"

Qiu Xiang felt inexplicably proud when he heard Tang Bohu say this.

...

The peach meeting continued until late at night. Tang Bohu was relieved of the peach blossom wine in the toilet and came up. With a dizzy mind, Tang Bohu saw a bed. Seeing that there was no one on the bed, he didn't care about so much. When the alcohol came, Tang Bohu fell drunk on the bed.

The next day, Tang Bohu opened his sleepy eyes, and his dry mouth and tongue after the hangover torture the nerves that had just woken up. He opened his eyes hard and saw two women standing by his bed. When he looked closely, he saw Qiu Xiang and the matchmaker.

"Why are you standing here?" Tang Bohu said after looking at each other for a long time.

"Stupid brat!" The matchmaker reached out and picked up Tang Bohu's ears with her bare hands, dragged him to the bed and cursed coquettishly: "Do you know whose bed you are sleeping in?"

"Who's?" Tang Bohu looked confused.

"It's me!" The matchmaker picked up Tang Bohu's ears again and said.

Tang Bohu: "..."

"I will let you go this time for Qiuxiang's sake." The matchmaker glared at Tang Bohu.

"You, you!" Qiuxiang poked Tang Bohu's temple and said, "If you drink too much, you will tell me, why did you climb onto my sister's bed?"

"I just slept in her bed. Do I have anyone she..."

hiss……

Halfway through, Tang Bohu felt a severe pain in his waist. Qiuxiang pinched the soft flesh on Tang Bohu's waist and said, "Who do you think you want to sleep?"

"I'm wrong...I'm wrong!" Tang Bohu complained repeatedly after suffering.

Hongnian looked at the enemy and smiled and continued, "Although Tang Bohu and Qiuxiang ran away from Huafu, Qiuxiang is a slave. If you want to marry Qiuxiang, you need to get the consent of the owner of Huafu. Qiuxiang's contract is in the hands of Mrs. Hua. If you want to marry her, you will get Mrs. Hua's nod."
Chapter completed!