Need for a Guard

Shi Yue laughed loudly and applauded: "It seems that I misunderstood Mr. Meng, you really have full confidence in Mr. Zeng!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Meng, I will give you a big surprise! Someone, take a pen, and write down the bet between me, Zeng Tong, and Meng Chen on paper, so that no one will deny it."

Then he said to Bai Mochou and Zeng Shan: "Master Uncle, Sir Zeng, I invite you two court officials to be witnesses. I am willing to accept the bet. If anyone dares to deny it, you must uphold justice."

Zeng Shan still thought that Shi Yue was overconfident, and said with a smile, "Don't worry Shi Baihu, I will deal with it fairly."

Bai Mochou waved her fists and laughed loudly: "Nephew, don't worry, whoever dares to deny it, I'll take his skin off." She looked at Meng Chen with sharp eyes, which only frightened him.

Shi Yue walked to the table, but he smelled a refreshing fragrance of flowers coming from behind, and a charming and soft voice sounded in his ear: "Young Master Yue, the pen and paper are ready for you..."

Shi Yue's heart throbbed: he had never heard such a beautiful voice, waxy, sweet, as sweet as honey, and as soft as a muffin!

Looking back, I saw that this woman was also wearing silk stockings alluringly, her figure was enchanting, far surpassing those vulgar fans!

It's just that her black hair covered half of her face, making it impossible for people to see her whole picture!

But the exposed half of the face is exquisite and charming, with black eyebrows curved like crescent moons, peach blossom eyes blinking and misty, and the small pink mouth is naturally raised, with a provocative smile.

Every gesture has a charming and seductive taste!

Shi Yue stared blankly, and said with a smile, "Why haven't I seen you before? Are you new here?" Indeed, he had never seen such an alluring woman in the Charming Pavilion!

"En! Go back to Mr. Yue, I'm new here." She lowered her head, her voice was still so soft and sweet, making people want to get drunk!

If it wasn't for important matters, Shi Yue really wanted to chat with this seductive girl!

Shi Yue took the pen and paper, and asked curiously, "Why do you call me Mr. Nongyue?"

She lowered her head, raised her watery peach eyes, looked carefully at Shi Yue's Langyi face, and said, "Don't you like being called Mr. Yue Yue?"

Shi Yue smiled helplessly: "I like it! But... the name is not worthy of the name.."

He turned around and stopped hooking up with this glutinous woman, and handed the pen and paper to Bai Mochou, asking Bai Mochou to draft it himself!

Although Shi Yue didn't look back, the alluring fragrance of flowers was still there, and he also knew that the seductive girl hadn't left. Looking back, he found that her little hands were tucked into her pink sleeves, trembling slightly, and said with a calm smile: "Your hands are shaking!" What? Are you shy to see me? Why keep staring at me?"

She smiled softly, her misty peach eyes were shy and seductive, and she said, "Mr. Yue Yue, I remember you. Next time I see you, I will definitely not be shy."

After she finished speaking, she twisted her curvy waist and disappeared in front of Shi Yue.

"What a tempting girl!" Shi Yue thought in his heart that he would ask Hong Xing where he got such a delicate woman!

Bai Mochou drafted the document, Shi Yue, Zeng Tong, and Meng Chen signed their names, Bai Mochou and Zeng Shan were witnesses, and also wrote their names.

Zeng Tong looked at Shi Yue with a smile, smugly said: "Master Shi, the bet has been made, now... please start writing poems."

"What's the hurry? Poetry always needs sentiment!"

Shi Yue looked at Meng Chen with a smile, and said hurriedly: "I have heard that Mr. Meng treats money like dung, can you make a bold move again, and invite all talented people to drink three cups with me?"

Meng Chen has a lot of money, why would he care about these little money?He just paid for it himself, but the favor was taken away by Shi Yue, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

But if he doesn't agree, it will only make thousands of talented people feel uncomfortable, and think that he is stingy.

As long as Meng Chen agrees, he throws out the banknotes and invites the talented scholars to drink!

The sisters of Hongxing started to get busy again, after tossing for a while, they just filled the bowls of every gifted scholar with wine!

Shi Yue greeted all the talents and drank the wine in the bowl together!

This wine is very strong, after just one bowl, I feel hot in my stomach and my heart is surging, and when I look at those gifted scholars, their faces are flushed with drunkenness.

"It's a man, let's finish the second bowl!" Shi Yue filled the wine and looked at the talented scholars aggressively.

The wits are not deep in the world, and they can't bear it the most, so they do the second bowl in succession.

"On the last night, it's not a man if you don't drink it..." Shi Yue raised his head and finished the third bowl of wine!

The wits smelled of alcohol, their eyes were red, and they were drowsy, but seeing Shi Yue full of pride, coupled with the hustle and bustle of the atmosphere, they also got angry and killed the third bowl.

After three bowls of wine, a small number of talented scholars were covered in clouds and mist, dizzy and dizzy, and the strong wine was like fire, which made all the talented scholars' hearts tumbling violently.

Shi Yue whispered to the little Lolita for a while, and the little Lolita jumped and walked to the window!

She didn't know what mechanism she moved, the wooden wall slowly slid down, and more than 30 windows were added out of nowhere!

The fresh and cool air poured in from the moonlit night, awakening the tired hearts of the talented scholars.

The full moon, yellow and orange is seductive, inlaid on the dark blue night sky, it looks extraordinarily bright and refreshing.

The moonlight is like water, softly and silently soaking in, the gorgeous peach blossom forest outside the window is shrouded in this flowing Milky Way, shining bright and soft brilliance.

Silver soft gauze lingers in from the window, carrying a lot of sad and quiet beauty, filling the wooden Taohuawu with a romantic and peaceful atmosphere.

The gifted scholars who were noisy because of the rising smell of alcohol just now were all surrounded by a romantic and quiet atmosphere, and all of them closed their mouths at the same time, enjoying the baptism of the soft moon quietly and peacefully.

The soul-stirring woman who brought paper and pen to Shi Yue rushed up to the third floor at some point, leaning on the handrail of the stairs, her peach blossom eyes were still smiling, and the corners of her plump mouth were naturally raised, looking at Shi Yue with a smile on her face. Drunkly, he walked to the window.

Although Shi Yue was drunk, he still held the wine jar tightly in his hands, leaning against the bed, frowning, looking at the soft and dense moonlight as in his previous life.

The joys and sorrows and melancholy of the past life and this life have come one after another!

Shi Yue raised the wine jar high and drank the fine wine until there was no drop left, then threw the wine jar aside, hearing the broken sound, he couldn't help laughing wildly.

He wiped the wine stains on his chin, and chanted: "

Will enter the wine, you will never see Tang Li Bai If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up in the sky, and it will never return to the sea.

Don't you see Gaotangmingjing's sad white hair, the morning is like a blue silk and snow is at dusk.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.

Moon Goddess, Brother Wu Gang: I will drink, don't stop drinking.

A song with Junge, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, but I hope I won’t wake up after being drunk.

In ancient times, the saints and sages were lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names.

In the old days, princes and princes feasted in peace and joy, fighting wine and fighting with each other.

What is the master's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.

Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold, Hu'er will exchange fine wines, and sell eternal sorrows with you!Dispel the eternal sorrows with you, and dispel the eternal sorrows with you..."

Shi Yue leaned against the window, repeating the last sentence over and over again, and the figure of his comrade who was born and died emerged in his mind, with tears in his eyes!

quiet!

Be quiet!

Thousands of talented scholars are listening carefully to Shi Yue's wine poems, their hearts are surging and the torrent is rolling, but they dare not take a breath, for fear of disturbing this unrestrained and tragic artistic conception!

The charming woman leaning on the handrail on the third floor seems to have never thought that there would be such a touching and touching poem!When Yearning was in a daze, he accidentally fell off the armrest.

She didn't panic, a light white finger hooked the lower edge of the handrail, her alluring body wandered in mid-air, still fascinated by the wine poem.

[Author's digression]: Let's only have four for today!It's a pity that I didn't write five chapters!