Chapter 24
... The lonely Hongfei is tired and has nowhere to go, and the mountain is full of frost and doesn't know where to return.

Chen Yanjun looked at Liu Juzheng's back as he went away, and saw that he was full of Confucianism and unrestrained, and his sleeves were clean and noble.

With nothing to worry about, no trace and no search, it is indeed on the verge of breaking through the third realm of nourishing qi.

It has to be said that even in the age of Xianwu, people in Tang still have a breath of energy in their hearts.

He witnessed with his own eyes a common genius who worked hard to climb the peak of cultivation but got lost in the vortex of power and wealth, and finally found himself and returned to the mountains.

The story is good, but Chen Yanjun always feels that he got into trouble.

Although it's not good to be a dog, it's not good to offend Eunuch Qiu just like that...

Chic is chic, safety is also very important.

You must know that Chang'an was a holy place for literati in the Tang Dynasty. Those great poets in ancient times sent their love for mountains and rivers, but they did not send them on their own initiative, but were demoted.

Fortunately, Liu Juzheng resigned directly...

Blame Lu You!
……

In the front hall, there was no sound.

The Zhang family's expressions were not very good-looking, and they couldn't understand why Liu Juzheng suddenly turned against him.

Mrs. Zhang's old face turned blue and red, as if she was sitting on a volcano, on the verge of going berserk.

But because he couldn't find anything against the Cui family, he could only grit his teeth and hold back, looking at the princess in the seat:
"Since Lord Liu is crazy, how about letting the princess decide whether to win or lose Bishi?"

Right now, because Liu Juzheng, who interpreted the poems, suddenly became sober, he asked Chen Yanjun how to break through the third stage of nourishing qi. Everyone knows who the authors of these two poems are.

Li Chan held back her smile, her pretty face slightly wavy, and said pretendingly:
"Hmm... Let Ben Gong think about it."

"Climbing Bailu Mountain on a snowy night, the artistic conception of this poem is ever-changing, and it is exceptionally beautiful. It expresses the magnificence and pursuit of cultivating the nightmare and illusion, and shows the spirit of hard study in the age of immortal martial arts. I feel that the level of this poem It should be even better."

After a pause, he changed the subject:

"However, this poem is based on imagery. If you want to say shocking words, I still like this sentence... The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is another village."

"It seems that I have to continue to practice, and I can't give up lightly. Maybe one day, I will find a good husband..."

Cheng Zhiang was busy coughing on the sidelines.

"Cough cough."

Li Chan quickly changed her words.

"In short, don't ask about the way forward, and never give up on your practice. Let's encourage each other."

"The sword is here."

Leaving this sentence behind, Li Chan lifted her skirt and got up, looked at Chen Yanjun with a playful smile, deliberately did not ask who wrote the shocking sentence, and then got up and left Cui's house.

"Back to the palace!"

Huo Longwei Yujian carried Cheng Zhiang, followed the princess' Qingluan flying sedan chair, all the way back to the palace.

Titled princess, you can fly freely in the inner city, as long as you don't fly beyond the bottom of Tianyuan Palace.

at the same time.

The established plan of the Zhang family was completely defeated.

Reluctantly summarize a few Cui family handles:
First, Cui Yourong is shameless and raises a man who is as old as his own children.

Second, the men of the Cui family competed in a sneak attack.

Thirdly, Princess Pingan has repeatedly hinted that the men in the Cui family are beautiful, and her words seem to discriminate against Zhang Wei for being fat...

After looking for a handle for a long time, it is difficult to count these three nitpicking as the handle.

Cui Yourong saw that Zhang's family couldn't hold back, so she got up to see off the guests and said:
"It's getting late, everyone can stay and have a light meal."

Mrs. Zhang's complexion became more and more ugly.

The princess gave Zhang Wei a better name than poetry, and the Cui family's etiquette was also in place, so Mrs. Zhang was not easy to get angry.

"No need, no matter how good Wentao and Wulu are, mortals are mortals after all. You should take care of Qiu Zhuo. My Zhang family will not give up lightly."

After all, wave your sleeves and leave!
She didn't move the princess's sword, nor did she take away the bride price.

Cui Yourong nodded slightly.

"Old lady, go slowly."

Before Mr. Zhang left, he glanced at Chen Yanjun and said proudly:
"Mr. Chen, don't forget that your sentence that there is no way out after mountains and rivers is nowhere to be found is my inspiration for you!"

Chen Yanjun smiled, and it was indeed his phrase "Landscapes and Willows" that reminded him of this poem, so he bowed and thanked him:

"Mr. Zhang is a great talent. In the future, Mr. Chen will definitely visit and ask for advice."

Zhang Wei was so frightened that his face turned black instantly, and he walked away in despair.

……

After the Zhang family left, everyone in the Cui family finally breathed a sigh of relief.

No one thought that the Zhang family was so aggressive that even Princess Ping'an didn't pay attention.

What's more, Mr. Chen actually surpassed Mr. Zhang in both literary and martial arts, and even made Liu Sheren resign from office and return to his hometown... I don't know what the future holds.

In any case, the Cui family survived.

"Phew, I was scared to death, the young master is amazing."

Xiao Yue was the first to come to talk to Chen Yanjun.

"Especially in this sentence, there is no way out of doubt, and there is another village in the shadow of the willow... Xiaoyue suddenly understands how the young master has an epiphany."

Chen Yanjun suddenly felt that this poem did not match his life experience, so he explained:
"Well, I ate poisonous mushrooms in Gudu that day and fell into a coma. I had this dream when I was dying. I woke up and thought about a lot of things."

Everyone understood.

Especially Detonator, asked:

"Mr. Chen, do you still remember the species or shape of the poisonous mushroom?"

Chen Yanjun smiled and shook his head:

"This matter has nothing to do with mushrooms, Detonator, I was poisoned."

The detonator was slightly disappointed.

"Oh...Young people should also pay attention to protecting themselves when they go out."

Nanny Feng rolled his eyes at him, the old man didn't know what he was talking about at all...

In fact, everyone understands that Chen Yanjun's danger comes from Qiu Zhuo.

Xiao Yue hurriedly comforted and said:
"My son is now married to his wife, so there is no danger!"

"..."

A happy knot made Cui Yourong say that his face was flushed like a rosy cloud, his clear and moving eyes dodged, and he forcibly maintained the majesty of the Patriarch.

Chen Yanjun did not open the six boxes of betrothal gifts, but handed them over to his future wife directly.

"Madam please accept these betrothal gifts, and help me reach the ninth rank in the future."

Cui Yourong was worried and said:
"Although the family is not rich, it still has enough resources to help the young master condense his energy and form alchemy. It's a little risky to win the property of the Zhang family."

Chen Yanjun smiled and shook his head.

"It doesn't matter, sometimes the more you give in, the more the enemy will bully you and force yourself to become stronger, just keep a reasonable speed of advance and retreat."

Xiaoyue covered her mouth with a smile and said:
"Young Master speaks like the head of a family!"

Cui Yourong:
"..."

Seeing that his wife didn't scold him, Xiaoyue became bold again, turned around and asked Miss:

"Miss, do you want to call..."

Du Qiuzhuo hastily performed a technique of silence, and blocked Xiaoyue's mouth.

Chen Yanjun first saved her life, and now he outperformed Mr. Zhang in Wentao and Wushu, and helped her and the Cui family get through the crisis safely...

In her heart, she no longer had any thoughts of looking down upon or impatient with Chen Yanjun.

But asking her to call a handsome man about her own age Daddy... that's impossible!
Qiu Zhuo held the Qinghong sword left by the princess in his hand, threw it to Chen Yanjun far away, and said coldly.

"Chen Yanjun, you can marry my mother...but don't think of me calling you father."

After that, he turned and left!
Chen Yanjun smiled and shook his head.

On the side, the lady raised her head with a blushing face and said:

"Young master, come with me."

……

Inner City, East, Daozhengfang.

Cui Mansion, Cui Jianzheng's study.

There are not many books in the study room, but it is full of various handmade wooden military models.

An old man in brocade robes was carving spirit patterns on a small crossbow.

Cui Wanjun, a third-rank craftsman, is over three hundred years old, has black beard and hair, is handsome, and is also very strong. He is tall, with sharp eyes, and has the potential to shoot ten thousand arrows.

It is said that this is a mighty man who fears nothing but his wife.

At this time, the door creaked open.

Mrs. Cui is here.

The old lady's eyebrows and hair are white, and she looks much older than Cui Wanjun, but in fact, she has just passed a hundred years old, and she still has a little beauty on her half-old face.

"Is it about Rong'er? No matter how many times I say it, I won't agree... It is impossible for my granddaughter Cui Wanjun to marry a mortal!"

The old lady shook her head.

"It's Qiu Zhuo's news. She finally rejected Zhang's family... You should persuade You Rong."

Cui Wanjun sighed, he could only comfort his wife and said:
"It doesn't matter, Qiu Zhuo is extremely talented. Marriage too early is not a good thing. Let's take it one step at a time. I will handle the relationship with Zhang Jiancheng well."

Mrs. Cui remained silent.

Cui Wanjun asked carefully again:

"Any news about Rong'er?"

This is exactly what Mrs. Cui was thinking about.

"She is going to marry a mortal."

Cui Wanjun:
"what!"

old lady:
"However, this mortal seems to be a little more useful than I imagined before, and he actually beat that young master of the Zhang family in terms of culture and martial arts."

Cui Wanjun frowned.

"Forget about Wen, Wu Lue... Ma'am, are you sure the scholar won?"

Mrs. Cui said:

"I heard from Nurse Feng that this kid was tied with Master Lei before, and after that he succeeded in washing his marrow, and learned swordsmanship with You Rong."

"Today, he beat Mr. Zhang to the ground with one punch... He also said that he has entered the third stage of Qi Cultivation. I seem to have heard you say that he has not entered the third stage of Qi Cultivation. This is the only regret in this life."

Cui Wanjun couldn't hold back his old face.

"...Are you sure it's the third realm?"

Mrs. Cui said:

"Nurse Feng said so, and she also said that the boy's poems are good. He wrote a poem about breaking the world. It seems to be called Youshanxi Village... This is copied by the boy on silk, just take a look."

Hearing the word Youcun, Cui Wanjun felt unreliable.

"I don't know poetry."

As he spoke, he picked up the silk and glanced casually:
Mo Xiao's farmhouse is full of wine and drunk, and he stays with chicken and dolphin in good years.

Mountain darkly, vista……

In an instant!

Cui Wanjun's eyes burst out with silver light, like a thousand arrows leading a bow.

"Call together the elders of the Cui family and their children and grandchildren, and hold a family meeting...including that kid!"

(End of this chapter)

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