Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 48 There is this masterpiece that will last forever, hehehe... (Ask for a monthly ticket)
Zhou Lang couldn't help but his eyes lit up, he really had the urge to just get dressed and go out, and then lie down under Miss Shishi's bed.

No, no, no...it can't be like this, first of all, because of the arrival of Officer Zhao, he was hooking up with Miss Shi Shi.

But at the bottom of the bed, my mood fluctuated violently, and my emotions became very complicated...

It is shameful, irritating, and angry. In short, it is precisely because all kinds of emotions are mixed together that there is no outlet for venting, so that thoughts spring up like springs.

From this point of view, with Miss Shishi, I still have to walk around more, not only because of this beauty who is so talented and talented.

The important thing is that if such an opportunity arises again, perhaps...

Zhou Lang, with bright eyes, couldn't help but feel a sting when he thought that Miss Shi Shi's bed was too hard after all.

After all, it's not a decent place. I can't keep thinking about where to drill just to create a good work, right?

Zhou Lang, who was thinking about it, rubbed his still numb arm, admiring his masterpiece again quite narcissistically.

Then he wobbled back to the couch and lay down, tilted his head, the depression disappeared, and he finally fell into a deep sleep, already exhausted physically and mentally.

Zhou Bangyan felt that he seemed to have had a dream, and in the dream, he was the latecomer.

Officer Zhao was lying under the bed, not daring to move a little bit, so he could only lie under the bed furiously, watching himself and Miss Shi Shi mix oil with honey, share oranges with crispy hands, play the piano and tune the sheng...

Until the voice calling him to get up sounded outside the door, Zhou Bangyan opened his eyes, and thought carefully about this beautiful dream, as if the dream was the reality.

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The next day, Zhou Lang, who was sleeping drowsily, was awakened by a hasty knock on the door.

"Meicheng, brother Meicheng, what time is this, and you're still sleeping?"

Hearing this yell, Zhou Lang shook his head, only to realize that he had already slept until noon.

"Who am I? It turns out to be Brother Dingfu. Why are you here?"

Zhou Bangyan, who still felt sleepy, yawned subtly, and asked his best friend You Ye, who started to look around after strolling into the study.

"There is nothing left and right today, and I thought I haven't seen brother Meicheng for a long time, so I came here specially, eh..."

The same versatile friend You Ye stared at Zhou Bangyan's song "Youth Traveling* and Knife Like Water" placed on the book case.

Yesterday, because I got under Miss Shishi's bed and listened to it most of the night, I ended up writing a masterpiece that can last forever, and it fell into the eyes of this friend.

"I said, Brother Micron, for more than a year, you have been saying that there is no good work to come out."

"Then what is this?" Speaking of this, You Ye couldn't help but picked up this "Youth Traveler and Knife Like Water" and recited it aloud.

It has to be said that this poem can definitely be regarded as Zhou Lang's rare and excellent work in recent years.

After reading it, I saw You Ye put this piece of "Youth Traveler and Knife Like Water" on the table, and began to write with ink and ink with great interest.

"Haha, I should transcribe and spread such excellent works for my brother. Let's see what those people who say that you, brother, are at the end of your talents have something to say."

"Ah, this..." Zhou Bangyan couldn't help but his face changed slightly, and his heart was disturbed.

This is the inspiration that the old man got under Miss Shishi's bed.If this spreads...

Flicking the brush like flying, You Ye turned around and smiled at Zhou Bangyan, who had already transcribed it in a short time.

"Brother Xian, as the saying goes, it's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, and it happens to be this hour, let's go, follow Brother Yu to the Tibetan Fragrance Pavilion."

"This, this is not right, Brother Dingfu, you..."

"What's wrong, by the way, I don't think you know, but a stunning beauty just came to the Cangxiang Pavilion yesterday.

The voice is very good, yesterday's song was amazing, but unfortunately the old bustard of the Cangxiang Pavilion is up for sale, no one can kiss Fangze.

However, if there are poetry masters like you here, and your poem that will last forever, hehehe..."

Hearing the words of his best friend You Ye, Zhou Bangyan couldn't help but be fascinated by it.Although flashing through my mind is Miss Shishi, who is all over the city and country.

But thinking of the circumstances under which this poem was written, it is natural that it must not be given to Miss Shi Shi.

Therefore, it can be regarded as making the best use of it by giving it to other beauties to sing.

What's more, the very picky brother Ding Fu said that the girl was good, so he went to see it anyway.

"Come on, let's go, since Brother Dingfu invites you so kindly, how can I not know the meaning, Brother Dingfu invites you."

The two persistent friends who often went hand in hand with each other smiled at each other and strode away vigorously.

Only the original manuscript of "Youth Traveler and Knife Like Water" was left, staying lonely on the desk.

With the illiterate breeze, Bo Xuan wanted to fly away.

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Tong Tong, who had two thick broom eyebrows that were so thick that they were black, was tucked between his brows, looking at Tong Zhisheng who was lying in the room and sleeping soundly with a dark face.

Seeing the old Confucian scholar who was holding a book next to him, he wanted to speak but did not dare to speak, and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Reluctantly squeezed out a comforting smile towards the old Confucian scholar, raised his head and sighed to the sky.

Forget it, it seems that our family really thinks too much, but Zhisheng my son is as strong as an ox and capable of lifting a tripod, so he must be a fierce general.

As for the imperial examination Jinshi, just think about it, let this kid do it.

But having said that, that stupid sixth son of Cai Xiang's family actually went to take the provincial examination for Jinshi.

By the way, Gao Zhang, the only son of Gao Taiwei's family, also went, um... plus his stepson.

I'm afraid these three guys are all people who laugh at fifty steps and laugh at hundred steps,
There are Jinshi and the sixth son of Cai Xiang's family who were born in the first place, even if his stepson really handed in a blank paper, it will not have much impact.

After all, the kid Zhisheng will definitely be able to make contributions in the army in the future.Thinking of this, Tong Guan suddenly felt a lot more at ease in his heart.

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In an open space in the palace, at this moment, there is a special billiard table that can be seen in the backyard of Gao Taiwei's mansion.

And Zhao Ji, the emperor of Song Dynasty, was standing at one end of the billiard table with that Gao Qiu, and you came and went to play ball, having a great time.

Every time the ball is steadily drawn to the opposite side, the eunuchs and maids who are watching the game will cheer and applaud.

This made the official Zhao Ji, who was dressed in a Hu suit, more and more proud. Toes, insteps, knees, shoulders, and even his head, there was no place where he could stop and control the ball.

Seeing that the official family was playing more and more fancy, Gao Lian who was concentrating on coping also showed a gratified smile.

In my heart, I silently praised my cute, smart and sensible child, if he hadn't come up with such a trick.

Presumably, it is rare for the officials to play ball with themselves after the two days of dismissal, so as to enhance the friendship between the monarch and his ministers.

The monarch and his subjects played for half an hour, and they were already covered in sweat. Zhao Ji kicked the ball to Yang Jian who was on the side without hesitation, and called Gao Qi to sit down and wipe off his sweat to eat and drink.

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