A small boat sails away towards the moon.
In the sky, the eagle guard looked at the wooden black boat, and drove the wind eagle under him to chase: "Who is in front of you, stop!"
"It... smells so good! It seems to be the taste of wine... wine!"
The Eagle Guard stayed awake and controlled the wind hawk under him, and moved forward, only to find that the wind hawk did not obey the order, tilted its head and fell to the ground.
Two eagles fell down, frightening some thoughtful people.
Zhu Yan, the fifth prince of Daying, looked at the boat and took a step up to the sky.
He stood in the distance, looking at the boat: "Who are you?"
He saw the stars in the boat and knew who the boat belonged to, but he didn't want to guess who the people in the boat were!
In his heart, he was willing to believe Zhou Dagu, not only because of the stories he told himself, but also because that person was Zhou Dagu, and Zhu Xiaowu did not want to doubt him.
No one in the boat spoke.
Zhu Yan had a look of displeasure on his face, and the boat flew higher and higher. He stood in front of the boat with a strong breath: "Stop!"
"Otherwise, I will win as the sword holder of the royal family!"
"I will punish you!"
Zhu Yan took out the sword in her arms and looked at the boat. The boat did not stop at all.
The ship was filled with starlight, making it difficult for him to see what was going on inside.
He pointed his sword at the boat.
The boat still didn't stop, and Zhu Yan didn't leave.
At this moment, he is the prince who wins the royal family greatly, and the Lotus Sect is the biggest enemy of the royal family.
He suspected that the people inside were members of the Lotus Cult. He should stand in front of the danger and protect the majesty of the Daying royal family.
Zhu Yan's strong heart completely collapsed after seeing the tip of the sword thrust into the boat. He saw the boat in front of him like a flat boat, but he didn't feel its existence at all.
"Could it be that this ship doesn't exist at all?"
"How can dreams exist?" Zhu Yan lowered her head and saw Zhou Dagu's face. He raised his head and looked at the moon and himself, and she seemed to hear his voice.
So close, so far!
Zhu Yan was confused. He thought he had always looked up to Zhou Dagu, but he didn't expect to underestimate him.
Even he himself was defeated by Zhou Dagu's scheme.
Yes, how could he not guess his identity with his brain!
Zhou Dagu! Zhou Dagu! You are so smart!
Zhu Yan recycled his sword and struck the moon again. The sword light scattered the clouds on both sides, but did not cause any damage to the boat.
He retracted his sword, looked at Qingxue Mansion, and saw the confused Eagle Guard.
Shaking his head helplessly, he walked into the Holy Land of Lotus Sect.
Zhou Dagu lowered his head, all this was not part of his plan. In the final analysis, Zhou Dagu was just a young scholar of the fourth and second realms. How did he get such great ability!
It's just that the courage has taken over, and the love is so strong that it doesn't want to stop.
He walked forward slowly, walking from the lake to the shore. The wind blowing from the lake made the back of his clothes soaked through.
Zhou Dagu walked slowly and reached the Longting Tower. People were drunk in his poems.
There are a few people with high realms, or they are just martial artists, but they have escaped the drunkenness in this world.
Zhou Dagu raised his hands and said, "I've seen Mr. Guo Fu, I've seen Dong Daru, this junior is so debauched. I think I'll be the first in the Dragon Boat Festival tonight!"
Dong Daru nodded: "You have written poems to conquer the country. If you weren't the number one in literary circles, I'm afraid everyone in the world would curse us both to death!"
Mr. Guo Fu nodded and woke up from the artistic conception of the poem: "I'm afraid that from now on, when a drunken person doesn't know that Heaven is in the Water, the girl who loves you, Mr. Zhou, will be sent from Qingxue Mansion to your Cai County!"
Dong Daru also smiled: "It is not a beautiful thing in the world for a young girl to love a talented young man, but I think the title of this poem is "Giving My Love". Who was that girl just now?
"My sister!" Zhou Dagu bowed his head in obeisance, not showing his eyes to others.
"Sister? Hello, sister! Then where are you sending her?"
Zhou Dagu was stunned: "I only know that poems to support the country have many benefits. I finally wrote this poem to support the country. Of course, the first benefit should be reserved for my own people!"
He looked up and saw that the boat was no longer visible in the sky, and people were walking and laughing on the lake.
The wind blows the grass on the shore.
Zhou Dagu didn't know why he wanted to drink a glass of wine. He shook his head: "I don't know where to go!"
He didn't even know whether he would meet her again in the future or what he would say when they met again!
Zhou Dagu shook his head and laughed out loud. He had been a profiteer for two lifetimes, but he didn't expect that the first time he did business on the word "love", he lost a lot of money.
"Master Fu, sir, this junior has to go back to study, so I will go back first!"
"Tomorrow morning, the sun will rise, it will be another day, the stars will set, the lake will become a lake again, and they will wake up from their dreams!"
"I hope Lu Tongpan will ask some water experts to wait on the shore. Don't harm me, a student from Xiangzhou and Yanbeizhou, by falling into the water!" When Zhou Dagu spoke to Lu Tongpan, he was not so polite.
Although the words were not sarcastic, there was a hint of disdain that was easily noticeable.
Zhou Dagu turned around.
"Mr. Zhou!" Dong Daru stopped him: "We are a man of his word. Originally, my Qingyun bag was intended for young man Fang Gui."
"But you are so right. The world's talents really owe you Zhou Dagu. Your poem to strengthen the country has strengthened the national destiny and added a touch of national culture to the students present. From now on, they all owe you!"
"As a great scholar in Yanbei, I have never been a stingy person. This Qingyun Bag is the treasure that should have been given to you!"
"There are a few words written by the old man in the Qingyun bag. It's not a treasure, it's a thank you gift for you!"
Zhou Dagu's face was expressionless, but he was smiling in his heart. Whatever he lacked, he got what he needed.
He was worried about the secret arrows of the left prime minister, and he didn't have many defensive treasures at hand, so Dong Daru gave us a few calligraphy treasures.
Dong Daru is a great calligrapher, and I can see his skills!
One word becomes a dragon boat.
The character in his hand could be a cheap thing. I am afraid that if he throws it away casually, it would be much better than the character that Mr. Zhao held back then.
Zhou Dagu took the Qingyun bag with both hands, bent down and bowed, and sincerely thanked Dong Daru.
This thank you comes from the heart.
He led Wang An by the neck, pulled him onto the lake, and walked home step by step.
Guo Fujun watched him go away, then turned around and saw Du Zhoumu's figure again. He felt a little embarrassed and put his hand on Fujun's seal.
He spoke in a voice that only two people could hear: "I didn't handle this well, I'm sorry for you!"
Du Zhoumu shook his head: "I didn't expect you to be able to handle it at all. With this guy's temperament and his feng shui, no matter where he doesn't cause trouble for me, he will be sorry for himself!"
"What I value is his luck. This restless luck. Only this kind of luck can stir up the stagnant water of Xiangzhou Culture!"
Guo Fujun nodded. They are superiors and subordinates, but they have a good personal relationship and usually interact as friends: "What about Kyoto? Will they notice him? Will it affect your plan?"
Du Zhoumu shook his head: "I never thought that if I let him leave that person's eyes, he would still enter that person's eyes again after the trial. Things are just a little more difficult now, and there are no other changes!"
"I'm afraid, it's not just Kyoto who noticed Zhou Dagu!"
Guo Fujun was confused: "Who else?"
"Daying's national luck is limited. If Xiangzhou wants to become stronger, some people must become weaker. In the past, they didn't have the guts to steal luck from the demon barbarians, so they could only steal our luck. Now we have to take this luck back. You Are they in a hurry?"
Duzhou Mu bowed his hands in greeting to Dong Daru, and slowly left with his thin figure: "Let's wait and see!"
"Let's see how Zhou Dagu fares in the examination!"
