At night, a monk in white sat lazily under the tree, but saw petals falling in the wind.

In the lonely valley, it is deserted.

A bright moon jumped out, awakening the nightingales living in the mountains and forests. They flew from the branches in horror, hovered in the night sky, making pleasant calls. The streams in the mountains were flowing, and the monks under the trees smiled...

This scene emerged involuntarily in everyone's mind.

After a moment of silence, Wang Tongjiao suddenly shouted: "Good things, good times, good Zen!"

Wu Yanji showed a complicated expression and looked at Yang Shouwen and said, "Qingzhi, with this poem, he will live up to the 'exiled immortal!"

These people are not too old, and they all come from extraordinary origins.

How convinced are they Yang Shouwen?

It's not necessarily true!

However, this poem actually made them feel like they were wandering in the painting, and even if they were reluctant, they had to praise it.

Pei Xun originally wanted to make Yang Shouwen look ugly, but he didn't expect it to become outstanding.

Seeing that the others praised him, he felt even more unbalanced, so he said sarcastically: "Qingzhi, you use the poems you wrote before to respond to the scene before you. The plane is a speculative trick, and the name of your exiled immortal is probably not true."

The first time he jumped out to provoke, except for Wang Tongjiao, and Yang Shouwen didn't care.

But when Pei Xun jumped out again to challenge him, how could Yang Shouwen not hear it?

He stopped, looked at Pei Xun, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Wu Yanji and Wu Yanhui and others subconsciously took a step back and distanced themselves from Pei Xun.

Even if it is a poetry meeting, it is common to take out old works to suit the situation. What's more, today is not a poetry meeting. Yang Shouwen invites everyone to come to his territory for tea, which is because of kindness. If you jump out and find trouble, it's your fault.

Every era has its own specific rules.

Most of these princes are from famous families and sometimes they value rules more.

If you want to find a problem, you can choose a time, or you turn your head and leave without giving Yang Shouwen a face. We can all accept it. But if you ask the question first, and if someone meets it, you can't afford to lose. This is your Pei Xun's problem.

We disdain to be friends with such people.

Wang Tongjiao looked at Yang Shouwen with great interest. He wanted to see how he was preparing to deal with it.

But Yang Shouwen lowered his face and looked at Pei Xun and said, "Mr. Pei, are I very familiar with you?"

"ah?"

"Did you call the two words Qingzhi?

I, Yang Shouwen, was not talented. Although I came from a deserted place, I was also a descendant of the famous family. My father was from the Yang family of Hongnong, and my mother was a famous talented girl from the Zheng family in Xingyang. Although I was not talented, I had already written books alone at the age of seventeen, and could be drunk and a hundred poems at the age of eighteen. I had resisted the rebels in Changping. I also chased the bandits thousands of miles away, and even found billions of gold for the saints.

It is okay for parents to call me Qingzhi, the emperor can call me Qingzhi, the elder can call me Qingzhi, and the friend can call me Qingzhi.

But what kind of thing are you?"

Yang Shouwen won’t talk about any kindness to you, and just cursed him.

Wang Tongjiao and others were stunned by the sight of the side, and suddenly, they felt respect for Yang Shouwen...

"I once won the Wu Kui and now I become a monk for the prince.

And you married the princess, but you were flirting with flowers. It would be fine if you just flirting with flowers, but you hid something? You might as well go to the princess to show your love. Where did you place the face of the saint, where did you place the prince's face? Where did you place the face of the prince?

Pei Xun, people like you, I don’t want to talk to you when I walk on the street. For the sake of the princess, I invite you to have tea.

You are so easy, but you are here to instigate right and wrong.

Is there any real talent and knowledge that I don’t need you, a waste, to point fingers in front of me, and people all over the world will naturally know it.”

Wu Yanhui was on the side and couldn't help but look at Pei Xun with some pity.

Who is this person in front of you?

That is the master who dares to resist the order in front of the saint and has just escaped from prison to meet the princess. Yang Shouwen's bold name is well known in Luoyang. You are just a princess, and Princess Yicheng is not even a princess because you were taken away from the title. How dare you come to trouble Yang Shouwen? However, Yang Shouwen scolds people, it's so exciting!

"You, you, you..."

Pei Xun was scolded and blushed, pointing at Yang Shouwen, unable to speak for a long time.

Everyone is civilized. Even if they are intrigues with each other, they will always maintain their demeanor and leave a slightest relationship.

But it is rare to curse like Yang Shouwen, and to stab the knife in his heart... Pei Xun was so angry that he trembled all over and pointed at Yang Shouwen and said, "You, how dare you humiliate someone like this?"

"By my name Yang Shouwen's name is the "exiled immortal" and my name is the name of Yang Qing.

What is Pei Xun? You dare to show off your power in front of me? This Taohua Valley was given by a saint and was a place for Yang Mouqing to practice. You are not allowed to enter unless you are a noble man. You are not loyal, filial, unkind and unrighteous, and you will get out of your unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unrighteous things."

"What did you say?"

Pei Xun was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Yanji and Wu Yanhui looked at each other and prepared to go forward to persuade him.

Unexpectedly, Yang Shouwen suddenly rose up on the wooden ladder in the thatched cottage, and fluttered in a monk's robe, falling lightly beside a peach tree by the stream. He paused and punched the trunk of the peach tree. The peach tree as thick as a bowl was interrupted by him with a crack.

"I'll let you get out by yourself now. If you don't respect yourself, don't blame me for asking you out."

This punch was terrifying.

Wu Yanji's foot that had already taken out immediately took it back.

The rest of the people looked even more standing by and looking around, as if they were enjoying the scenery in the valley.

"Yang Shouwen, wait for me."

Pei Xun pointed at Yang Shouwen and shouted loudly.

"roll!"

Yang Shouwen glared and shouted loudly.

If Pei Xun doesn't leave, he will attack him.

Yang Shouwen is Wu Kui... This guy passed by the battlefield and was so murderous.

Pei Xun wanted to say a few more scenes, but Yang Shouwen's word "get out" was swallowed up again.

He glanced at Yang Shouwen, stomped his feet hard, and turned his head to walk out.

"Qingzhi, why are you doing this? He offended the villain for nothing."

After all, Yang Ruijiao had a relationship with Yang Shouwen, so he couldn't help but go forward to persuade him.

Yang Shouwen said: "You also said that he is a villain, so why should I persuade me? Here is a place where the great scholars gather. There are great scholars in chatting and laughing, but no white men can do it. How can I allow the villain to be defiled? Don't worry about him, if he leaves, I feel much more happy."

After saying that, Yang Shouwen raised his hand sideways and said, "Brothers, please follow me."

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"I didn't expect that Yang Qingzhi was still a bad temper."

"Ha, if it weren't for this temper, how could he do something to resist the order and risk his life to escape from prison?"

Wang Tongjiao couldn't help but whisper: "The saint loves Qingzhi, probably because of his temper, he reveals his innocent heart.

If you or me, I would probably not be able to do such a thing.”

Wu Yanji and Wu Yanhui heard this and nodded repeatedly.

After Yang Ruijie sat down on the terrace, he threw it to blame Yang Shouwen.

"Qingzhi, I know you are the one who doesn't rub the sand in your eyes, but Pei Xun is the county lord's husband after all. If you humiliate him like this today, he will inevitably make trouble in front of the county lord after returning. The county lord is also a person who can't suffer any loss. Otherwise, she wouldn't have done anything to cut off her concubine's ears and noses, and almost carry a sword and cut Pei Xun to death."

"I'm for her good!"

Yang Shouwen said in a deep voice: "Today is to let that guy know that he has the opportunity to enter my Taohua Valley today, all thanks to the county lord's face.

Without the county lord, Pei Xun is not bullshit.

If the county lord can’t figure it out, let her come to me... If Mr. Yang does this, he is not afraid that she will come to me for trouble."

After saying that, he patted Yang Ruijiao's shoulder and signaled that he didn't have to worry.

Then, he sat down behind the tea boat, brewed another pot of tea, and distributed it to everyone.

The princesses were naturally amazed at this novel way of drinking tea, praising Yang Shouwen for his ingenious thoughts.

However, they also knew that Yang Shouwen brought them here today, not just to invite them to have tea, but there must be something else.

"Qingzhi, you come to us today and there must be something wrong.

Let’s talk about the matter first, it’s not too late for us to have tea again… Otherwise, I’m not at ease.”

Yang Shouwen pondered for a moment, then nodded.

He took out a stack of paper from under the tea boat and handed it to everyone.
Chapter completed!