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Chapter 38 Wine Sword Immortal (Second Update)
"Your Excellency, I invite you. Today, the Green Bamboo Garden is temporarily used by Princess Hongluan as a place for the scholars to discuss poetry. It is not open to the public. Please forgive me." I bowed slightly, and the maid who was guarding the entrance of the Green Bamboo Garden stopped Fang Cun. , apologize softly.

Slightly stunned, Fang Cun didn't realize that he had a little more affection for the Princess Hongluan who hadn't met yet. With the dignity of the princess, after the garden was closed, she could still leave a maid to apologize instead of being blocked by cold guards. It can be considered a bit of friendship.

"My lady, the students came from other places, and today coincided with such a grand meeting, I couldn't help but feel fascinated, and I would like to ask the girl to give the students a chance to pay respects to all the scholars, okay?" Put away the books in your hand, a pair of books Ecology, bowing and saluting.

After a little hesitation, the maid said softly, "It's not that I made things difficult for you, but the princess has ordered you not to let people in and out at will... How about this, since it's a poetry club, how about you, my lord, write a poem, and I will transfer it on your behalf. Princess Cheng, if the work is done well, my princess will invite you in."

Do you write poetry?The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Fang Cun immediately smiled and nodded, "That's very good, I'm in trouble."

He took off the bookcase from the horse, spread out the banknotes, thought for a while, and then wrote down the wine that will be served, and handed it to the maid.

Carefully looking at it, the maid couldn't help but feel moved immediately, "Young master is a great talent, this servant will pass it on to the princess, and please ask the young master to wait."

Fang Cun was not at all worried about bluffing and defrauding with the famous story of General Jinjiu, as long as the princess is not an arty idiot, he would not say that he would reject him.

He leisurely took off the flagon from his waist, and with a sip of the wine, he was smiling, showing no trace of the fear and fear of an ordinary scholar.

Not long after, the maid came out this time, just as Fang Cun expected, she bowed and saluted, "Please, my lord!"

.........

"Princess, it's that guy on the road, hehe, we're going to meet again." The little girl looked at the poems on the table, and said with a smile, holding the hand of the princess.

"Stop making trouble, Mr. has arrived, follow me to greet you." Although Fang Cun's arrival made her a little happy, but compared to the arrival of the famous lord in the whole Northern Territory, the arrival of It's nothing.

"By the way, sir also likes to drink, bring this poem with you, sir must like it." Suddenly remembered something, the little girl grabbed the poem on the table, and then ran out with Princess Hongluan .

"Well, Hong Luan, I heard that you have good wine here. I come here uninvited, old drunkard. Do you have any objection?"

While talking, a shabby Taoist priest walked towards Princess Hongluan with a wine jug in his hands.

"Mr. was joking. No matter when Mr. comes, there will be enough wine."

Waving his hands with a smile, the sloppy Taoist priest said, "Aren't you going to have some poetry fair? Don't worry about me, let's start now, as long as I have wine."

"Xiao E, prepare wine for your husband, I'll go there first." With a slight bow, Princess Hongluan ordered immediately.

Ignoring what the little girl said as she sneakily dragged the sloppy Taoist priest, she walked into the crowd of scholars and announced the beginning of the poetry meeting.

.........

Grabbing the jug and coming in, Fang Cun obviously doesn't have the self-consciousness of a poor scholar, it's like strolling around the garden, swaying every step.

"Go, where is the stinky Taoist priest, who smells of alcohol, stay away from us." A few scholars were shaking their heads thinking about the question the princess just asked, when they suddenly saw the sloppy Taoist approaching, they immediately looked disgusted shouted.

The slovenly Taoist was not angry at all, he held his wine jug with a smile, and argued, "Nonsense, the old Taoist smells like wine, how could it stink? This is the princess's drunkenness. Do you think that the wine of the princess not good?"

Naturally, wine is indispensable for the poetry meeting. Jialanzui itself is a good wine prepared by Princess Hongluan for the scholars. Who dares to say it's not good?
"Go and go, I don't know where I got in, don't disturb our poetry."

Being dismissed and driven away by these scholars, the sloppy Taoist priest still smiled, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Hey, that kid, what kind of wine is that in your hand?" Suddenly, not far away, Fang Cun was also grabbing a flagon and drinking heavily.

"It's just an old wine from an ordinary restaurant, and it's not as good as the fine wine of the princess!" Wei Wei was startled, then Fang Cun smiled and shook his head in answer.

In the previous life, there were definitely not a few strange people and strangers who came into contact with each other. With just one glance, he could tell that the identity of this sloppy Taoist priest might not be simple, so he naturally showed no emotion on the surface, and said with a smile.

"Since you know it's not good, why don't you replace it with good wine?" The slovenly Taoist asked, shaking his head, looking at the size with more interest.

"This statement is absurd. People who love wine drink a state of mind. It doesn't matter what kind of wine it is. If you meet a bosom friend, even clear water should be clear! If you don't speculate, it's good wine and wine. What's the difference with me? beneficial?"

His eyes lit up suddenly, and the slovenly Taoist nodded approvingly, "That's right, that's right, I've been drinking all my life as an old man, but I don't understand it as well as you, a kid. Come on, come on, let me make it clear! Haha!"

Ignoring the eyes of other scholars, Fang Cun and the sloppy Taoist priest sat on the ground, you came and drank endlessly, but had no interest in this so-called poetry meeting.

Over there, the master of Hongluan County commented on poems, but he just didn't see them.

"Hey, boy, I see that you are also a scholar. When you come to this poem, you don't think about making progress. You are not ashamed to be with that sloppy Taoist priest?" It seems that the poem just now was criticized, and he was in a bad mood. He stared at Fang Cun, and let all his breath fall on Fang Cun.

"Hey, we drink our own wine, why are you here to make noise?" The wine was interrupted when it was drunk, and the sloppy Taoist suddenly raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, today's poetry meeting, the princess invited us to discuss poetry, not drinking! You don't even know how to write poetry, you only know how to drink, are you here to cheat drinking? Gentle sweep the floor, gentle sweep the floor!" That Tsing Yi Scholars are also sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, and with a single mouth, Fang Cun and the others are determined.

"So what if the old Taoist came to cheat wine?" Rolling his eyes, the sloppy Taoist asked lazily, not caring what others said.

"...Shameless, especially shameless!"

"Come on, come on!" Shaking his head to stop the sloppy Taoist priest, Fang Cun said with a smile, "Brother Dao, if you have good wine and a confidant, how can you not have poetry?"

Putting his hands on the ground lightly, Fang Cun stood up slowly and said, "Don't you look down on my Dao brother? Well, I will write a little poem for Dao brother, and let you see my dao brother's splendor."

After pondering for a while, Fang Cun slowly paced on the spot, and a little poem that had been settled in his heart for a long time suddenly jumped out.

"Yu Jian rides the wind, and eliminates demons. In the world, there is wine and joy, but without wine, I will go crazy. Drink the rivers and rivers, and then drink the sun and the moon. I will not get drunk after a thousand cups. I am the only wine sword fairy."

　
　
(End of this chapter)