The heavens start from the Palace of Transferring Flowers

Chapter 155 Jiang Chen Poetry in Seven Steps
Jiang Chen estimated the time, Jiumozhi and the others were walking, while Jiang Chen was riding a horse, so it should be almost time to meet them now.

Sure enough, when I came to the pier, I saw a boy dressed as a monk and a scholar.

It was them, Duan Yu and Jiumozhi.

Jiang Chen led the horse to the roadside tea stand.

"Is this guest officer drinking tea?"

Jiang Chen took out a piece of silver.

"Shopkeeper, my horse is temporarily stored with you. You have to take good care of it. When I come back, if it loses weight, I will only ask you."

The shopkeeper looked at the money in Jiang Chen's hand, and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

"Guest officer, don't worry, I will take good care of you."

Jiang Chen gave him the money, then asked for a pot of West Lake Longjing, and drank it alone.

Seeing that Jiumozhi was asking others, his voice was not low, Jiang Chen could vaguely hear it with his ears.

Jiumozhi wanted to go to Yanziwu, but the boatman didn't know where Yanziwu was, and asked him whether it was Sanjiu Waterway or Sijiu Waterway, Duan Yu and Jiumozhi didn't understand these things at all.

The so-called three-nine-four-nine waterway means that one nine is nine miles, three nines is 27 miles, and four nines is 36 miles.

Jiang Chen took a few sips of tea, then got up and walked towards them.

At this time, Abi suddenly spoke out, willing to take them to Yanziwu.

Jiang Chen came to Duan Yu's side, Duan Yu saw Jiang Chen's surprised expression, Jiang Chen gave him a wink, and the smart Duan Yu immediately understood.

"I'm going to Yanziwu too, can you take me there?"

Jiumozhi looked at Jiang Chen vigilantly, seeing that he had a dignified appearance and extraordinary demeanor, he was not an ordinary person at first sight.

Abi was also a little surprised when she saw Jiang Chen, there was such a handsome man in this world, she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Why do you want to go to Yanziwu, young master?"

"I'm good friends with Mr. Murong. I agreed before that I will come to play with him when I come to Suzhou."

"So that's it. The master and the young master are also going to Yanziwu, so let's board the boat together."

"My Tubo national teacher Jiumozhi, your Excellency is..."

"Hello, master, my name is Jiang Chen, I have no family or sect, and I am from the middle of Sichuan."

"It turned out to be Mr. Jiang. It's a pleasure to meet you."

The three of them boarded the boat together. This turkey shit [Tuban Guoshi] has been living in XZ, where there are few rivers, so the master is a landlubber. He felt that the boat was shaking, his stomach kept rolling, and he was very uncomfortable. With internal force, the boat stopped shaking immediately.

"Master, if you use your internal strength to use the heavy pendant, this boat will not be able to reach Yanziwu even when it is dark."

Abbie said with a smile.

Abi has a beautiful appearance, speaks Wu Nong's soft language, and wears green clothes, which match her name very well, and she looks very amiable.

Jiang Chen slowly shook his fan, admiring the beautiful scenery of Taihu Lake.

Duan Yu was also enjoying the scenery, and didn't talk to Jiang Chen, although he had many questions in his mind.

"what……"

Jiang Chen suddenly let out an ah, which startled the others.

"What are you doing, son?"

"In this situation, I can't help but recite a poem."

Duan Yu became interested, he didn't like beating and killing, but he liked reciting poems and composing right.

Jiumozhi looked at Jiang Chen with boredom, why do southerners like this tune.

"All ears are here."

Duan Yu looked at Jiang Chen with great interest, and Abi also stopped to rock the boat, wanting to hear what poems he could compose.

Jiang Chen stood up, staring at the lake.

"The town of Meipi is warm and windy every day, and the willows are heard everywhere. The lake is sunny and the waves are turning, and the beautiful shadows on the bridge are dragging new skirts. Idle leisurely, don't complain about the slow boats, lightly drunk, like wild wine. Qinshan is having fun, singing leisurely. A song into the clouds."

When Jiang Chen read it aloud with an eloquent voice, everyone on the boat couldn't help being intoxicated. This poem was so consistent with the scenery of the lake and mountains in front of them. It was simply intoxicating to express it through this poem.

Duan Yu read the poem written by Jiang Chen.

"Wonderful, really wonderful! Unexpectedly, brother Jiang, you have a brilliant literary talent, and you can write such wonderful poems on a whim."

The Tubo national teacher is proficient in Buddhism, so he can naturally appreciate the quality of this poem. At this time, he has nothing to say. Could this person be a Wenqu star descending to earth.

"Young master's poems are really great. If you can write the first lyrics for me and let me compose it into a piano score, I am willing to play the piano for you."

"No problem. I'll write a poem for the girl right away when I get ashore. Now let me think about it."

"Abi, thank you first, son."

After a while, they arrived at a place.

"Excuse me, is this Yanziwu?"

King Ming of Tubo went to Yanziwu in a hurry.

"There are dozens of miles of waterway from Yanziwu. This place is called [Tingxiang Pavilion], and it is the residence arranged by the young master for us."

"Then why don't you go directly to Swallow Pier."

"I'm just a servant of Murong's family. Without Young Master's permission, how can I take anyone to Yanziwu casually? After I inform, I will take everyone there."

Although Jiumozhi was impatient, he had nothing to say.

Jiang Chen and Duan Yu glanced around, as if they were out for an outing.

The three followed Abi into the house together.

"Are you the only one living in this place?"

"No, there are still people living here..."

Before he finished speaking, a woman with flowers on her hair, a floral dress, and a mole around her mouth came out from inside. This woman was holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, and she looked a bit like a silly girl.

"Sister Hua, these people are here to find the young master."

When Jiang Chen saw the Eldest Sister Hua mentioned by Abi, he knew she was Azhu, she was good at disguise, so at this time she made up different characters to play with them.

"Oh, our young master has traveled far away, and he may come back, or he may not come back, let alone come back if he didn't say so."

Abi laughed secretly, Jiang Chen also watched Azhu's performance with great interest.

"My son seems to have gone to Xixia, or Dali, maybe Tubo, maybe Daliao. In short, there must be a good place to go."

Jiumozhi was anxious and irritable when he heard her speak.

This Ah Zhu is really playful and cute, very eccentric.

"Since that's the case, please take the little monk to pay respects to Mr. Murong's grave to repay the old man's love."

"I can't be the master of this kind of thing. My son said that he is most afraid of others coming to the door. He either comes to learn from his teacher or seeks revenge. Maybe some monks and Taoists come out to bluff and deceive."

Hearing her insinuations, Jiumozhi had an ugly expression on his face.

"you……"

"Ah, I didn't mean you."

Duan Yu sniggered at the side, but Jiang Chen admired A Zhu's eloquence, even if he was himself, he couldn't match A Zhu with his mouth.

"You look fierce, I'd better go in and invite the old lady."

"Sister Hua speaks like this. She is the most loved by the old lady. Master, don't take offense."

Suddenly another person came out from the inside. This person moved slowly, holding a dragon-headed crutch in his hand, slightly hunched over, with silver hair all over his head. This is the old lady that Sister Hua said.

Duan Yu has already judged the same person through the scent, it seems that Duan Yu is very witty.

"Abi, the master's friend is here."

"Yes!"

"Why don't you kowtow to the old man?"

Jiumozhi's complexion changed, he kowtowed to an old man, he was dignified and respectful.

"Master, hurry up and kowtow, once you kowtow, the old lady will promise you everything."

This sentence was obviously aimed at Jiumozhi alone, why didn't Abi ask Jiang Chen and Duan Yu to kowtow.

Jiang Chen waved the fan leisurely, this play is quite interesting.

"Yeah, Master, hurry up."

Duan Yu made an insult to the situation with a smile on his face, Jiumozhi came over angrily and took a picture of Duan Yu.

"Abi, what are you talking about, did you kowtow?"

Jiumozhi had no choice but to say: "Madam, I kowtow to say hello to you."

As he said that, he knelt down with his hands and two fingers instead of his legs, and pressed down with his internal force. The sound he made was very similar to kneeling and kowtowing.

"Okay, you also know that there are many treacherous villains in this world. Even if you kowtow, you have to pretend to be a ghost. You obviously didn't kowtow, and you lied to my old woman that her eyesight is bad. You are different. Kowtow loudly and be good."

Duan Yu thought it was funny and couldn't help laughing.

"Who is Abi farting here?"

"Reporting to the old lady is Duan Yu, Mr. Duan's laughter."

"You kid doesn't kowtow when you see the old man."

With an idea, Duan Yu walked up to the old lady.

"Madam, Wansheng has something to say to you..."

After listening to Duan Yu's words, A'Zhu knew that this guy already knew that she was pretending to be the same person, and his face froze.

"Well, you're smart, but you still have to be obedient."

"The younger generation will naturally not cause trouble when he comes to the noble lady."

"Old lady, I think of the grave of Mr. Murong..."

"Old monk, do you want to steal something from the old man's grave..."

Hearing A'Zhu's sudden questioning sharply, Jiumozhi, who was guilty, looked embarrassed.

"The old lady misunderstood. The little monk made an appointment with old Mr. Murong in person. As long as the little monk brings the sword manual of [Six Meridians Excalibur], the little monk will come to the Shishui Pavilion to read all the martial arts classics from all over the world."

"Now that the [Six Meridians Excalibur] sword manual has been brought, I want to go to Shishui Pavilion to read the books as agreed."

"What sword manual, where is it?"

"This Mr. Duan is familiar with the complete set of [Six Meridians Excalibur] sword manual, he is a living sword manual."

Jiumozhi's words surprised everyone and made Duan Yu fearful and anxious.

"Even if you want to go to Huan Shi Shui Pavilion to read, it's still this Mr. Duan, what has he got to do with Master."

"The little monk wants to fulfill the agreement and take him to Mr. Murong's grave to be cremated."

Hearing his cruel words, everyone was even more shocked.

"Since Mr. Duan is proficient in [Six Meridians Excalibur], how can he be restricted by you?"

"I tapped his acupuncture points, and he can't use all his internal energy."

"Even an old man like me doesn't believe it, unless you let him use [Six Meridians Excalibur] to see."

In order to prove what he said, Jiumozhi unlocked Duan Yu's acupoints and asked him to smash the teacup with the [Six Meridians Excalibur].

But Duan Yu sat down calmly and fearlessly.

"Master, you are such a good teacher of the Tubo Kingdom, you actually came to the south of the Yangtze River to bluff and cheat."

"Okay...you forced me to take action."

Jiumozhi wanted to use the flame knife to force Duan Yu to attack, but Duan Yu was unmoved, and Jiumozhi was very irritable.

"Since that's the case, then I can only kill the maid of Murong's family."

Jiumozhi suddenly attacked Abi, Azhu quickly blocked him, but Jiumozhi tore off the skin, revealing a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

"Old monk, we believe your words, but the master's place is one day away from here by water, so we can stay here for one night, and we will take you there tomorrow."

Jiumozhi didn't know the truth, but killing them didn't help, so that's the only way to go.

A'Zhu looked at Jiang Chen and saw that he was silent from now on, with a smile on his face, and he looked like he was watching a play. This person is handsome and has an excellent temperament. He is truly unparalleled in the world. Could not bear to speak and ask.

After A'Zhu entered, Jiang Chen and the three sat together, Jiang Chen was drinking tea, Duan Yu wanted to talk to Jiang Chen, but seeing him making eye contact, he had no choice but to stop talking for now.

At this time, Abi and a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen came out from the inside.

I saw this young girl was pretty and pretty, with round eyes, and the black eyeballs rolled around.The eyes are agile, and the smile on the face is like a spring flower, with a charming charm.The skin is white and tender, smooth and crystal clear.Petite and exquisite.Lively and fragrant, delicate and delightful, she is a rare beauty in the world.

She walked slowly in a red dress.

Duan Yu's flirtatious nature couldn't help staring at him.

"This is the Azhu that Sister Abi is talking about. I never thought that she would be such a pretty old lady pretending to be in her late teens."

"Of course I, an old woman, can't compare with Abi."

"This statement is wrong. There are outstanding people in the south of the Yangtze River, who made Sister Abi as gentle as water, and now they are ingenious to create Sister Azhu who is as beautiful as clouds and clouds. Each has its own merits."

"You are glib, are you trying to curry favor with us?"

Duan Yu looked embarrassed.

"Why doesn't this young man speak?"

Jiang Chen stood up, clasped the fan in both hands and made a bow.

"Just now I smelled the same scent on Sister Hua and the old lady, so I judged it to be the same person, so I quietly watched Miss A'Zhu's performance, it was really interesting."

"You are as smart as him, but you are more low-key, unlike this oily kid who is showing off his cleverness."

"Sister Ah Zhu, this Mr. Jiang has a brilliant literary talent, but the impromptu poems are excellent."

"Really, I don't believe that."

"This Mr. Jiang also promised to compose lyrics for my qin."

"I want to see this, is it as magical as you said?"

"Since I promised Miss Abi, I will naturally do it. Please let me take seven steps."

Poetry can be completed in seven steps. In ancient times, Cao Zhi made a poem in seven steps. Could it be that he also has such a skill?

Everyone looked curiously, even Jiumozhi wanted to see if he was that powerful.

Jiang Chen walked towards A'Zhu slowly, one step at a time... When Jiang Chen finished seven steps, he happened to be facing A'Zhu, the distance between the two was only a few inches, and A'Zhu was a little shy by his burning eyes.

Jiang Chen stared at Ah Zhu's magnetic voice and said:

"Looking and looking, it's cold and clear, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe... Who can pick it up now? Watching the window and being alone..."

When Jiang Chen read out loudly and emotionally, the hall was silent, as if a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Jiang Chen's poem shocked everyone, even Jiumozhi, who hated dancing and writing, was shocked.

Demo, as a time traveler, if you just come up with a poem, it won't make you all admire.

This poem by Li Qingzhao would amaze even the great Confucians of today, let alone them.

Duan Yu kept chanting words.

"Miao Miao Miao, this poem is really wonderful, like a pot of fine wine, with endless aftertaste."

(End of this chapter)