Resurrection of Spiritual Qi: My school is crazy!

The young master Yunzhou proudly threw out a gold baht, and the young man who watched the ladder was elated, and hurriedly knelt down to welcome several distinguished guests.

"Which floor is the young master going to?" Xiaoer nodded and bowed.

"Is the old man Fengqing Cifeng here?" Young Master Yunzhou asked.

Xiaoer rolled his eyes, as if he was thinking about the other party's intention.

Young Master Yunzhou kicked Xiao Er's ass: "I am Yao Yunzhou, the son of the king of heaven, and I want your head to fall to the ground for delaying my work!"

Xiaoer staggered, and when he heard the words "Heavenly Prince", he was frightened out of his wits, and quickly said: "Yes, yes, the county guard is on the nineteenth floor of the White Tiger Pavilion!"

"I really need to clean up, lead the way." Gongzi Yunzhou shook the paper fan and said.

"Okay, okay~" Xiao Er hurriedly ushered the three of them into the vertical ladder, and then yelled at a microphone with "Baihu Pavilion" written on it, "The son of the king of heaven wants to see the governor of the county~"

The "vertical ladder" is paved with Western Haotian carpets and transparent crystals. Inside are fine wines and exquisite pastries, which are extremely luxurious. Young master Yunzhou gave Xiao Ming a piece of jujube cake, and then he ate it himself. Organ, the machine spring rotates, and the vertical ladder rises slowly.

During the ascent, Xiao Ming seemed to realize something.

The higher up the octagonal building is, the stronger the aura becomes. I thought there would be a strong high-rise wind in such a high-rise building, but when the wind blows, I only feel the breeze blowing on my face, refreshing and pleasant.

This octagonal building seems to have some kind of special formation, which filters the wind from the tall buildings.

In the Baihu Pavilion of the octagonal building, a middle-aged scholar in green robes was playing chess with an old man with white beard and hair. There was still a banquet beside him. He frowned when he heard the words coming from the microphone.

"The son of the king of heaven? Yao Yunzhou? What is this vulgar dandy looking for me for?" The middle-aged scribe pondered in his heart.

"Yao Yunzhou walked in the rivers and lakes four years ago, and returned to Cangtian City a year ago. In less than half a month, the king of Cangtian passed away, leaving two brothers, Yao Yunzhou and Yao Yunyi. Yun Zhou has already grown up, but he has done extremely ridiculous things and is useless, but his brother Yao Yunyi, his literary and martial arts are quite the style of the king of heaven, but he has already established his own circle of influence at the age of tying his hair." The old man fell down. One son, said slowly.

"There are rumors in Cangtian City that brothers Yao Yunzhou and Yao Yunyi are fighting against each other, fighting openly and secretly. Yao Yunzhou wants to rule the sky as a son, but Yao Yunyi refuses to accept it, thinking that the son's virtue is not worthy. The people have been fighting for a long time, and the regent Zhao Song also favored the young master Yunyi, and the young master Yunzhou returned to the rivers and lakes, as if he wanted to form his own power to fight against the young master Yunyi?" The middle-aged scribe Feng Qingci played with a chess piece in his hand, hesitating, and then Shaking his head, he threw the chess piece back into the chess bowl.

The old man said: "Wuzhong County, as the head of the six counties in the sky, has never expressed its position. I am afraid that the son Yunzhou came to the octagonal building this time. I am afraid that the visitor is not good."

"Yao Yunzhou, as the son of the king of heaven, and Feng Qingci, as a minister of heaven, should help Yao Yunzhou to be crowned a great treasure, but as Mr. Yunyi said, if virtue is not worthy, there will be disasters." Feng Qingci said.

"Mr. Yunzhou is here at Baihu Pavilion. No matter whether Qingci expresses your attitude or not, you will plant a thorn in Mr. Yunyi's heart. Mr. Yunzhou's move is a conspiracy. There is a choice between Qingci and Qingci. " said the old man.

"This young master Yunzhou really gave me a problem, brother Ziliang, I'm really sorry, it's rare for you and me to get together, but we are bothered by such mundane things." Feng Qingci cupped his hands at the old man.

"It doesn't matter," the old man waved his hand and said with a smile, "it's just that my son, when he heard that he was coming to Wuzhong, was so excited that he didn't sleep well for a few days."

"Hahaha, my little girl Zhiruo heard that Mr. Xuanji and Mr. Ling are coming, and she doesn't think about eating or drinking these few days." Feng Qingci laughed.

At this time, outside the Baihu Pavilion, a woman in white was standing gracefully in front of the railing, watching the red clouds all over the sky and egrets returning to their nests. Egrets are flying all over the sky, and the sun is hidden in the west peak, and the river is red! The octagonal tower is really beautiful!"

Hearing the voice of the young man in white, the woman pursed her lips: "Mr. Liu, you are showing off your literary talent again. Are you sure you will win the first prize in tonight's poetry meeting?"

"Hahahaha~, there is only one stone in the world, and I have eight buckets for myself, and sister Zhiruo gets one bucket, and the world shares one bucket! It's just a poetry club, and the leader is like me in my bag!" Mr. Liu in white smiled heartily.

At this moment, the door of the vertical ladder opened suddenly, and the three of them walked out from the vertical ladder.

Xiao Ming felt the afterglow of the setting sun shining on his face, and the cry of egrets came from the sky. He couldn't help taking a deep breath, and chanted: "It's a beautiful scene, the sunset and the lone duck are flying together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky."

Mr. Liu's expression changed, Zhiruo's body trembled, her breathing became a little disordered, and she turned her head suddenly.

Young Master Yunzhou was also shocked by this ancient sentence, his eyes flickered.

The phrase "the sunset and the lone bird fly together" endows the sunset with life, brings it to life, and depicts a splendid and vigorous scene under the western sky!

"The autumn water is as long as the sky and the same color", how can people tell which is the sky and which is the river?The original huge space between heaven and earth was filled by this "one color", how broad and magnificent!How beautiful and alluring!

This poem greatly sublimates the already gorgeous sunset scenery of the Octagonal Tower!

Hearing this beautiful sentence, Zhi Ruo was so excited that she trembled all over, Mr. Liu's face was slightly hot, wondering if the sentence "There is only one stone in the world" was heard by these people.

The young master Yunzhou came back to his senses, and when he saw Zhiruo, he immediately smiled: "Is it Zhiruo or sister Zhixi! Long time no see, do you miss brother Yunzhou?"

Zhiruo is one of the twin daughters of Feng Qingci, the governor of Wuzhong County.

Feng Zhiruo's expression changed: "Yao Yunzhou?"

"Come, come, brother Yunzhou, give me a hug and see if I've grown taller." Young master Yunzhou closed his folding fan, and was about to hug Feng Zhiruo.

"Bold! Where did you come from, a prodigal son, dare to bully sister Zhiruo!" Mr. Liu waved his hand, and rushed towards Mr. Yunzhou with a wave of energy. Uncle Wuxin, a middle-aged man beside Mr. Yunzhou, waved his sleeve, Mr. Liu seemed He hit an air wall and was knocked out three steps!

Young Master Yun Zhou was frightened and angry: "Where did the dog come from, dare to attack your family son? This son will kill your head!"

"Elder?" Mr. Liu was taken aback. The only ones who could be called "Elder" were the Nine Heavens Crown Prince except Central Juntian!

"It's... Brother Yunzhou? Brother Yunzhou hasn't seen you for a long time, are you here to look for my father?" Seeing the murderous intent in the eyes of the young master Yunzhou, Feng Zhiruo hurriedly stood up to make a rescue.

"Exactly." Seeing Feng Zhiruo's words, young master Yunzhou immediately smiled, "I heard that the governor of Wuzhong County held a poetry meeting today, and my son also came to join in the fun, and I haven't seen Uncle Feng for a long time, so I came to have a look. He, of course, is more important to see Zhiruo and sister Zhixi."

Feng Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief, with a "joyed" smile on his face: "Brother Yunzhou hasn't come to see us for a long time, we thought Brother Yunzhou had forgotten us."

After finishing speaking, Feng Zhiruo stepped forward naturally, like a little sister, she embraced Young Master Yunzhou's arm: "Come on, I'll take you to see my father."

"Okay, okay, sister Zhiruo is good." Young master Yun Zhou was triumphant.

Feng Zhiruo gave Mr. Liu a wink, Mr. Liu felt sour in his heart, but he had no choice but to step back to avoid the limelight.

Feng Zhiruo looked at Xiao Ming again, she was indescribably curious about this young man who was as quiet as a jade, what kind of person could casually say, "The sunset and the lone bird fly together, and the autumn water grows together." The sky is one color" such a peerless sentence? !
However, she saw that the young man was not looking at her at all, and seemed to have completely ignored her, which made Feng Zhiruo a little hurt.

After all, I am also the little princess of Wuzhong County. There are countless young and handsome people who pursue me like crucian carp across the river. I have never seen anyone who doesn't even look at me. Are you blind!