"My little sister is not very happy to hear that senior brother has come. It coincides with the early spring, and Rouyuan is reopening, and the world is full of green beauties. I take the liberty to invite you, and ask senior brother to spare no effort in elegance and elegance to bring spring to the whole garden. Shuyi is waiting for you."
Because Chen Luo stated in the greeting note that this time he was visiting privately as a disciple of the Bamboo Saint, rather than in an official capacity like the Lord of Dongcang City, Princess Pingyang also wrote the letter in person as a peer according to the Bamboo Saint's seniority. A reply. The Confucian saints are from the same family, so they are called senior brothers. The letterhead is personal, pink and embroidered, and it is written in Feihuang style passed down by Emperor Lin. The font is noble yet beautiful, just like a phoenix in flight, soaring through the nine heavens. At first glance, it can be seen that it has been hard-working.
"The name Ye Shuyi is derived from an article in the Book of Songs "The Quiet Girl"." The green lotus flew leisurely in front of Chen Luo, turned into a small green lotus hair ornament, fastened it on Chen Luo's hair crown, and said through the voice, "The Jing woman is very special. When I was in the corner of the city, she came from herding as a herder and returned to the barbarians. She is beautiful and unique. Just from this name, she must be a quiet woman."
Chen Luo had a dark look on his face and said: "Elder brother, what I'm asking about is what's going on in Rouyuan, not the origin of Princess Pingyang's maiden name..."
"There is a record in "Le Ya Zhi": In the past, Princess Rou Fu first entered Le Ya City. She was extremely beautiful. There were many people asking for her marriage, and Rou Fu was very annoyed. Emperor Lin asked Rou Fu who he loved, and Rou Fu replied that she was the most talented in literature. People. Emperor Lin used his great power to set up Rouyuan as a choice." Yun Siyao briefly introduced the origin of Rouyuan.
"What Yun Daru said happened in the past." Yang Qianli, who came to deliver the reply, took over Yun Siyao's words and continued to introduce, "This Rouyuan, said to be a garden, is actually a three-hundred-mile flower field. "
"It's said to be a flower field, but it's actually a formation."
"Every ten years, there are strange flowers that grow in the flower field for the first time, but the buds cannot bloom and need to be watered by Wenhua before they can bloom."
"When the flowers are in bloom, you can pick them off. As the saying goes, if there is a flower, it must be cut off."
"The flowers of Rouyuan are divided into nine categories according to the "Flower Classic" written by the sage Zhang Xu. The strange flowers themselves have their own magical uses, but the real magic is that although it is not absolute, it basically promotes the blooming of the higher-level strange flowers. It shows that the more refined the culture, the higher the achievements in the future.”
"Students who have always been able to cultivate the third-grade exotic flowers will basically have a future as a great scholar."
"So every ten years, each academy will select a group of young talents to come to Leya City to enjoy the flowers. There are even saint families joining in. After all, there are many schools of Confucianism, and there is a hidden secret here. Let’s have a competition to see which family has more talented people, and which family has more brilliant disciples.”
"It's a coincidence that the Marquis is here. Tomorrow is the opening day of Rouyuan."
At this time, a voice of doubt came from the green lotus on Chen Luo's head: "How could we not know about such a prosperous time?"
Yang Qianli glanced at Qinglian with a strange expression: "Zhulin, there is no academy!"
"Hahaha... By the way, I forgot..." Lang Feixian laughed. Also, the one with the lowest cultivation level in this generation in the bamboo forest is probably his junior brother, and the rest are Lao Wu who opened a study room. , but not under the name of Zhulin, others just took a few apprentices, such as the fourth child who accepted Wei Yan, such as the third child... The third child is more special, so I won’t go into it.
In this way, Zhulin didn't know that it was normal to enjoy flowers in Rouyuan.
"So that's it..." Chen Luo nodded, "But what does this have to do with me?"
Chen Luo pouted. He originally thought it was a garden date for the beautiful little princess, but he didn't expect that he wanted to use my talent for nothing.
The last time we cooperated to open Hong Kong, I had already been a knifeman once. Now you still want me to be a Jin Gaola?
He is currently six thousand miles in martial arts and the Lord of the East Blue. He is no longer the newbie who has to do whatever others say to prove himself.
What do you think the beauty of the garden has to do with me? Could it be that you still have a branch of red apricot coming out of the wall?
If you ask me to spare no effort in my talent, I will spare no effort in my talent? What if I let you spare your beauty?
Chen Luo has a lot of poems in his belly, but none of them can be wasted!
Sure enough, this kind of luck, no matter how coincidental it is, is bad luck!
But, I can avoid it!
Chen Luo said calmly: "After all, it is a gathering of the Confucian disciples, so I will not attend. Please convey this intention clearly to the City Lord's Mansion, so as not to embarrass everyone if there is something wrong with the arrangement."
Yang Qianli raised his hand and said yes, but then thought about it and said, "Master Hou, the strange flowers in the Rouyuan can be blended into the cultural treasure, increasing the power of the cultural treasure by 50%."
"Exquisite flowers of a higher grade are exchanged for cultural treasures, or even for cultural treasures of a lower grade of the same grade. The supply exceeds demand."
"So there are only a thousand people eligible to enter Rouyuan every year! Do you really want to give up?"
Chen Luo was stunned, Qi Hua was so valuable?
He looked at Yun Siyao beside him, and Yun Siyao nodded slightly.
What does a great Confucian treasure mean? It means a six thousand mile article!
It means that the book of life and death is further advanced, and it means that the seven souls can condense one point faster.
Think about it carefully, Princess Pingyang, a cute little girl, survived the winter and wanted to see the spring scenery in the garden. What happened?
Wasn’t it a pleasure to work together last time? This time we can work together again and it’s easy to get used to it!
If someone wants "beautiful rivers and mountains in the late afternoon, and the fragrance of flowers and plants in the spring breeze", why not be as beautiful as an adult and give her a "flying swallow that melts into the mud, and a mandarin duck that sleeps in the warm sand".
"Warm Man"!
This is not at all because of the value of Rouyuan's exotic flowers, but mainly because it is a small contribution to maintaining the friendly partnership between Dongcang City and Leya City.
Reading poems for spring, is that called free prostitution?
That's called an elegant gentleman!
Besides, I have a lot of poems, so what’s wrong with taking out two or three?
This luck comes and goes!
Thinking of this, Chen Luo patted his head and said, "I almost forgot. Sixth Senior Sister, there is a strong wind in the east blue, and there are only some residual flowers. It is rare that the Rouyuan blooms. I will pick a bunch of flowers for you."
The green lotus on my head moved slightly, I feel like you are scolding me?
Yun Siyao knew that Chen Luo was trying to save face in front of his subordinates, so naturally he would not expose him and smiled lightly: "Thank you for your hard work, junior brother."
Yang Qianli's eyes lingered on the faces of Yun Siyao and Chen Luo, and he smiled unconsciously. He felt rude and quickly lowered his head: "Then I'll make arrangements."
…
The next day.
Rouyuan was not opened in Leya City, but ten miles outside Leya City. At this time, Leya City guards had already blocked the road and ordinary people were not allowed to watch.
But what kind of place is Leyacheng? The northern border is a prosperous place. How can a mere barrier cut off news? The news of Rouyuan's re-opening has already spread to the streets, and various gossips have spread all over the city.
"Can anyone summon the incense all over the city this time?" someone asked.
"It's hard to say that to fill the city with the fragrance of flowers, at least three first-grade exotic flowers must be released! They haven't appeared for more than ten years."
"Not necessarily. I heard that Mr. Mengde's family also sent people here. That's a saint's family!"
"Saint blood is not necessarily a saint, but this time the senior brother from Caotang Academy is also here. It is said that he has the charm of Zimei Saint!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, no one mentioned that the king of the Qijue Holy Hand Clan has not returned? I heard that he fought fiercely with the barbarians for three months and has already broken into the master realm!"
"Everyone, everyone, big news!" A man suddenly rushed into the teahouse and took a sip of tea. "Let the children stay up and wait for the fragrance of flowers to fill the city!"
"Reliable news from a wealthy family, that lord is here..."
…
At this time, Chen Luo was sitting in a carriage, with a green lotus on his head and a frog squatting on his shoulders. He was wearing a scholar's robe specially prepared by Yun Siyao. He looked clean and elegant. The appearance of a good young master.
Mastiff Lingling drove the luxury car, showed the special invitation token from the City Lord's Mansion, and was escorted by a team of guards. She walked past a group of students who had been waiting here early and walked directly to the front.
There was a slight commotion among the waiting students. They were all students from small academies. As long as they could pick a few rare flowers, they would be a valuable resource for cultivation. Therefore, others who fell into my eyes could not help but feel a bit of competition.
Their cultivation is still shallow and they have never seen the world. This time, each of them also went through a competition to get the qualifications to enter the garden, so naturally they are arrogant. At this time, they saw that Chen Luo's car had no family logo, and they couldn't help but look down upon it. After all, on occasions such as this to bring glory to the family and the academy, the identity emblem will be displayed. If they don't display it, they think it is a guilty conscience, so there were many rumors for a while.
"Which family is this kid from?"
"What a majestic posture, I'm afraid it's the kind of 'silver pewter spear head' mentioned in Wu Hou's "The Romance of the West Chamber"!"
"I don't even dare to put the family logo on it, for fear of being embarrassed after entering the park!"
While everyone was discussing, a voice in the sky thought about it. Everyone looked up and saw a rich and handsome young man with a giant pen on his feet and his hands on his back, majestically passing over everyone's heads. Suddenly there was another commotion.
"Ah! It's the Qijue family's king Bugui!"
"You can fly to the master level with just one step of writing. This is a great success! Wang Bugui is worthy of being the next head of the Qijue family!"
"To be honest, I am convinced that Wang Bugui is in front of us. But who was in the luxury car just now, and why are they in front of us?"
"It is exactly what this dear friend said. Wang Bugui is a sworn sworn figure with Wuhou and Prince Jing. We dare not compare, but what virtues and abilities do the rich children who dare not even publish their family emblem have? Stand in front of me!"
"Humph, no matter what, your true appearance will be revealed after you enter the garden. I want to see which family you are a descendant of!"
Just as everyone was talking about it, Wang Bugui, who was looking proud in the air, suddenly changed his expression and turned around to fly towards Chen Luo's car.
"Look, look, look, the prince is going to deliver justice!"
"The light of Confucianism and Taoism shines on the prince!"
"Young Master Wang is a man who has lived and died alongside Wuhou. He is proud and proud. Naturally, he does not want to be associated with Gaoliang!"
"Prince, take care of him!"
At this time, everyone's attention was focused on Wang Bugui. Wang Bugui suddenly accelerated and quickly landed in front of the car, shouting -
"Brother, I miss you so much!"
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