Chapter 911
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Master wansi, with the his mouth curled, said with the a smile, "come on, let's do your poetry. I'll go myself!" Say to take the young man to leave.
"I don't know if it's insulting to be polite," said the angry young master Lu, brushing his sleeves
Zhu San's son sneered coldly: "Sven? Brother Lu really looks up to him. This kind of person may not know that there is a word "Si Wen" in the world! "
"Ah? Brother Zhu said so! " Several people laughed.
Wansi, who had not walked away for a long time, naturally heard this. He did not hear it, but he sneered at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes twinkled with evil.
Young master Meng is hesitant to send someone to follow him. Before he can call someone, the master and servant of young master wansi have disappeared, and they don't know which plum tree they're flashing into, so they have to.
Generally speaking, the time for poetry contest is half an hour after lunch.
In Meng Hanlin's words, people's mental state at this time is the most listless. If you can make excellent poems under this most listless situation, that's really good knowledge!
As the master, Mr. Meng can't just accompany Mr. Zhu Sanzi and so on. After saying a few words, Mr. Zhu Sanzi goes elsewhere. Because Mr. wansi's words are so disgusting, he is not comfortable and can't lift his spirit, so he doesn't want to go anywhere.
Mr. Xu is a restless man, so he takes Mr. Lu.
Soon it was lunch time. At the invitation of the servant girls, the guests went to the vast and incomparable Mei Pavilion in Meilin.
The two sides of the pavilion are solid walls, and the front and back horizontal doors, except for the four doors, are lined with glazed windows.
At the moment, the room is warm, the windows are wide open, and there is a transparent twisted curtain decorated with fine jade, which makes the room very bright. You can enjoy the delicious food while enjoying the beautiful scenery outside.
At this time, a banquet has been set up in the pavilion. There is a place for scholars, celebrities and dignitaries, a place for rising stars, and a table for five people in a small round table, which is arranged neatly in the hall.
They exchanged greetings and took their seats under the host's hospitality.
At this time, I do not know who "Yi" a, said: "Zhu three childe?"
Meng big childe, Xu small childe and so on four next look, this just discovered as expected does not see Zhu three childe.
"I don't know if brother Zhu is lost in finding a good sentence somewhere. I'll ask someone to find it!" Mr. Meng looked at his father and said with a smile.
When they all laughed, Mr. Meng hurriedly beckoned to the steward.
Who knows that a housemaid's face is white and blundering into the room, and the frightened words on his face are not easy to say. He just said: "no! No! "
Meng Zhangyuan's father and son turned black, and the housekeeper rushed in. He was so angry that he yanked the stuttering servant and said, "what are you doing! Don't give me back! "
But the servant still didn't wake up, or he was deeply shocked and couldn't help himself. He pointed to Meilin in the northeast direction: "there, there."
All the more strange, they began to talk.
I don't know who suggested. Why don't you go and have a look? Everyone nodded.
After all, who hasn't got any curiosity!
Meng Zhangyuan's father and son are all upright people who are worthy of heaven and earth. Since they all say that, they don't want to stop them. Otherwise, they are afraid that there will be some bad guesses in their hearts.
Immediately a group of people will go towards the northeast corner of the plum garden.
The servant was stupefied and stunned. At this time, he woke up and said, "ah!" I don't want to rush forward to stop people with my arms outstretched. I shake my head like a rattle: "no, I can't go! Can't go! "
"Bastard! Who gives you courage! " The steward was so angry that he almost wanted to faint. The disciples of the Meng family were polite and well rested. The bastard was so brave that he dared to do such illegal behaviors in front of the master's guests. His steward would also be derelict!
"You two, drag him down!" The housekeeper didn't give the man a chance to distinguish at all. He pointed to the two people next to him and bit their teeth.
Those two also disliked this fellow brother so much that they disgraced the master's family. They could not help but say that they had dragged the man down. One of them was smart enough to shut up the man's mouth without asking.
The world is finally clean. Meng Zhangyuan and others continue to move forward, but the faces of both father and son are forced to endure some Ugliness: it's a shame today!
But they don't know. What's more humiliating is yet to come!
When they turned around a few plum trees, which were covered with flowers like snow, and saw two white flowers holding together on the spread cloak under the trees, they were shocked and almost fell.
All of them saw what they had done together, and they burst into a pot, "ah!" "Ah!" "Ouch!" "My God!" All kinds of exclamations go on.
The timid couldn't help but take a few more peeks. The timid turned around like a conditioned reflex. The timid pulled up his sleeve early to cover his face, but half narrowed his eyes to take a peek from the seam.
I don't know who screamed again: "then, you, look! Two men, both men! "
The roar of the crowd was more and more like thunder.
I don't know who called out in the chaos: "it's master wansi! Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zhu! "
Meng Zhangyuan's eyes finally fainted.
Young master Meng was angry, frightened and angry. He also asked people to take care of his father. He also asked people to pull them apart. He also asked people to leave quickly.
However, who is willing to leave when it's so busy?
If a man and a woman avoid each other, they should, but both are men. Everyone is the same. No one has any shortcomings, nothing more. What is there to avoid?
Many people even spat with schadenfreude and said, "be vulgar! Shameless! "
Another sighed and said, "ah, it's amazing that Mr. Zhu San was so good!"
Mr. Zhu San is very talented, arrogant, good-natured, flattering, envious and hateful. If he catches such a good chance, he will be sorry if he doesn't say a few words!
The scene is even more chaotic!
Several great Confucians returned to God, looked at each other, and hurriedly scolded them to leave.
People dare not to give face, only to suppress the excitement of the heart reluctant to leave.
But everyone knows in his heart that it's over!
In this life, he would never want to stand up again! I'm afraid the capital can't stay any longer!
Qinggao? Hum, a man is pressing him to do the shameless thing as a woman. He is a bitch. What can he do!
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Master wansi, with the his mouth curled, said with the a smile, "come on, let's do your poetry. I'll go myself!" Say to take the young man to leave.
"I don't know if it's insulting to be polite," said the angry young master Lu, brushing his sleeves
Zhu San's son sneered coldly: "Sven? Brother Lu really looks up to him. This kind of person may not know that there is a word "Si Wen" in the world! "
"Ah? Brother Zhu said so! " Several people laughed.
Wansi, who had not walked away for a long time, naturally heard this. He did not hear it, but he sneered at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes twinkled with evil.
Young master Meng is hesitant to send someone to follow him. Before he can call someone, the master and servant of young master wansi have disappeared, and they don't know which plum tree they're flashing into, so they have to.
Generally speaking, the time for poetry contest is half an hour after lunch.
In Meng Hanlin's words, people's mental state at this time is the most listless. If you can make excellent poems under this most listless situation, that's really good knowledge!
As the master, Mr. Meng can't just accompany Mr. Zhu Sanzi and so on. After saying a few words, Mr. Zhu Sanzi goes elsewhere. Because Mr. wansi's words are so disgusting, he is not comfortable and can't lift his spirit, so he doesn't want to go anywhere.
Mr. Xu is a restless man, so he takes Mr. Lu.
Soon it was lunch time. At the invitation of the servant girls, the guests went to the vast and incomparable Mei Pavilion in Meilin.
The two sides of the pavilion are solid walls, and the front and back horizontal doors, except for the four doors, are lined with glazed windows.
At the moment, the room is warm, the windows are wide open, and there is a transparent twisted curtain decorated with fine jade, which makes the room very bright. You can enjoy the delicious food while enjoying the beautiful scenery outside.
At this time, a banquet has been set up in the pavilion. There is a place for scholars, celebrities and dignitaries, a place for rising stars, and a table for five people in a small round table, which is arranged neatly in the hall.
They exchanged greetings and took their seats under the host's hospitality.
At this time, I do not know who "Yi" a, said: "Zhu three childe?"
Meng big childe, Xu small childe and so on four next look, this just discovered as expected does not see Zhu three childe.
"I don't know if brother Zhu is lost in finding a good sentence somewhere. I'll ask someone to find it!" Mr. Meng looked at his father and said with a smile.
When they all laughed, Mr. Meng hurriedly beckoned to the steward.
Who knows that a housemaid's face is white and blundering into the room, and the frightened words on his face are not easy to say. He just said: "no! No! "
Meng Zhangyuan's father and son turned black, and the housekeeper rushed in. He was so angry that he yanked the stuttering servant and said, "what are you doing! Don't give me back! "
But the servant still didn't wake up, or he was deeply shocked and couldn't help himself. He pointed to Meilin in the northeast direction: "there, there."
All the more strange, they began to talk.
I don't know who suggested. Why don't you go and have a look? Everyone nodded.
After all, who hasn't got any curiosity!
Meng Zhangyuan's father and son are all upright people who are worthy of heaven and earth. Since they all say that, they don't want to stop them. Otherwise, they are afraid that there will be some bad guesses in their hearts.
Immediately a group of people will go towards the northeast corner of the plum garden.
The servant was stupefied and stunned. At this time, he woke up and said, "ah!" I don't want to rush forward to stop people with my arms outstretched. I shake my head like a rattle: "no, I can't go! Can't go! "
"Bastard! Who gives you courage! " The steward was so angry that he almost wanted to faint. The disciples of the Meng family were polite and well rested. The bastard was so brave that he dared to do such illegal behaviors in front of the master's guests. His steward would also be derelict!
"You two, drag him down!" The housekeeper didn't give the man a chance to distinguish at all. He pointed to the two people next to him and bit their teeth.
Those two also disliked this fellow brother so much that they disgraced the master's family. They could not help but say that they had dragged the man down. One of them was smart enough to shut up the man's mouth without asking.
The world is finally clean. Meng Zhangyuan and others continue to move forward, but the faces of both father and son are forced to endure some Ugliness: it's a shame today!
But they don't know. What's more humiliating is yet to come!
When they turned around a few plum trees, which were covered with flowers like snow, and saw two white flowers holding together on the spread cloak under the trees, they were shocked and almost fell.
All of them saw what they had done together, and they burst into a pot, "ah!" "Ah!" "Ouch!" "My God!" All kinds of exclamations go on.
The timid couldn't help but take a few more peeks. The timid turned around like a conditioned reflex. The timid pulled up his sleeve early to cover his face, but half narrowed his eyes to take a peek from the seam.
I don't know who screamed again: "then, you, look! Two men, both men! "
The roar of the crowd was more and more like thunder.
I don't know who called out in the chaos: "it's master wansi! Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zhu! "
Meng Zhangyuan's eyes finally fainted.
Young master Meng was angry, frightened and angry. He also asked people to take care of his father. He also asked people to pull them apart. He also asked people to leave quickly.
However, who is willing to leave when it's so busy?
If a man and a woman avoid each other, they should, but both are men. Everyone is the same. No one has any shortcomings, nothing more. What is there to avoid?
Many people even spat with schadenfreude and said, "be vulgar! Shameless! "
Another sighed and said, "ah, it's amazing that Mr. Zhu San was so good!"
Mr. Zhu San is very talented, arrogant, good-natured, flattering, envious and hateful. If he catches such a good chance, he will be sorry if he doesn't say a few words!
The scene is even more chaotic!
Several great Confucians returned to God, looked at each other, and hurriedly scolded them to leave.
People dare not to give face, only to suppress the excitement of the heart reluctant to leave.
But everyone knows in his heart that it's over!
In this life, he would never want to stand up again! I'm afraid the capital can't stay any longer!
Qinggao? Hum, a man is pressing him to do the shameless thing as a woman. He is a bitch. What can he do!
Master wansi, with the his mouth curled, said with the a smile, "come on, let's do your poetry. I'll go myself!" Say to take the young man to leave. "I don't know if it's insulting to be polite," said the angry young master Lu, brushing his sleeves Zhu San's son sneered coldly: "Sven? Brother Lu really looks up to him. This kind of person may not know that there is a word "Si Wen" in the world! " "Ah? Brother Zhu said so! " Several people laughed. Wansi, who had not walked away for a long time, naturally heard this. He did not hear it, but he sneered at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes twinkled with evil. Young master Meng is hesitant to send someone to follow him. Before he can call someone, the master and servant of young master wansi have disappeared, and they don't know which plum tree they're flashing into, so they have to. Generally speaking, the time for poetry contest is half an hour after lunch. In Meng Hanlin's words, people's mental state at this time is the most listless. If you can make excellent poems under this most listless situation, that's really good knowledge! As the master, Mr. Meng can't just accompany Mr. Zhu Sanzi and so on. After saying a few words, Mr. Zhu Sanzi goes elsewhere. Because Mr. wansi's words are so disgusting, he is not comfortable and can't lift his spirit, so he doesn't want to go anywhere. Mr. Xu is a restless man, so he takes Mr. Lu. Soon it was lunch time. At the invitation of the servant girls, the guests went to the vast and incomparable Mei Pavilion in Meilin. The two sides of the pavilion are solid walls, and the front and back horizontal doors, except for the four doors, are lined with glazed windows. At the moment, the room is warm, the windows are wide open, and there is a transparent twisted curtain decorated with fine jade, which makes the room very bright. You can enjoy the delicious food while enjoying the beautiful scenery outside. At this time, a banquet has been set up in the pavilion. There is a place for scholars, celebrities and dignitaries, a place for rising stars, and a table for five people in a small round table, which is arranged neatly in the hall. They exchanged greetings and took their seats under the host's hospitality. At this time, I do not know who "Yi" a, said: "Zhu three childe?" Meng big childe, Xu small childe and so on four next look, this just discovered as expected does not see Zhu three childe. "I don't know if brother Zhu is lost in finding a good sentence somewhere. I'll ask someone to find it!" Mr. Meng looked at his father and said with a smile. When they all laughed, Mr. Meng hurriedly beckoned to the steward. Who knows that a housemaid's face is white and blundering into the room, and the frightened words on his face are not easy to say. He just said: "no! No! " Meng Zhangyuan's father and son turned black, and the housekeeper rushed in. He was so angry that he yanked the stuttering servant and said, "what are you doing! Don't give me back! " But the servant still didn't wake up, or he was deeply shocked and couldn't help himself. He pointed to Meilin in the northeast direction: "there, there." All the more strange, they began to talk. I don't know who suggested. Why don't you go and have a look? Everyone nodded. After all, who hasn't got any curiosity! Meng Zhangyuan's father and son are all upright people who are worthy of heaven and earth. Since they all say that, they don't want to stop them. Otherwise, they are afraid that there will be some bad guesses in their hearts. Immediately a group of people will go towards the northeast corner of the plum garden. The servant was stupefied and stunned. At this time, he woke up and said, "ah!" I don't want to rush forward to stop people with my arms outstretched. I shake my head like a rattle: "no, I can't go! Can't go! " "Bastard! Who gives you courage! " The steward was so angry that he almost wanted to faint. The disciples of the Meng family were polite and well rested. The bastard was so brave that he dared to do such illegal behaviors in front of the master's guests. His steward would also be derelict! "You two, drag him down!" The housekeeper didn't give the man a chance to distinguish at all. He pointed to the two people next to him and bit their teeth. Those two also disliked this fellow brother so much that they disgraced the master's family. They could not help but say that they had dragged the man down. One of them was smart enough to shut up the man's mouth without asking. The world is finally clean. Meng Zhangyuan and others continue to move forward, but the faces of both father and son are forced to endure some Ugliness: it's a shame today! But they don't know. What's more humiliating is yet to come! When they turned around a few plum trees, which were covered with flowers like snow, and saw two white flowers holding together on the spread cloak under the trees, they were shocked and almost fell. All of them saw what they had done together, and they burst into a pot, "ah!" "Ah!" "Ouch!" "My God!" All kinds of exclamations go on. The timid couldn't help but take a few more peeks. The timid turned around like a conditioned reflex. The timid pulled up his sleeve early to cover his face, but half narrowed his eyes to take a peek from the seam. I don't know who screamed again: "then, you, look! Two men, both men! " The roar of the crowd was more and more like thunder. I don't know who called out in the chaos: "it's master wansi! Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zhu! " Meng Zhangyuan's eyes finally fainted. Young master Meng was angry, frightened and angry. He also asked people to take care of his father. He also asked people to pull them apart. He also asked people to leave quickly. However, who is willing to leave when it's so busy? If a man and a woman avoid each other, they should, but both are men. Everyone is the same. No one has any shortcomings, nothing more. What is there to avoid? Many people even spat with schadenfreude and said, "be vulgar! Shameless! " Another sighed and said, "ah, it's amazing that Mr. Zhu San was so good!" Mr. Zhu San is very talented, arrogant, good-natured, flattering, envious and hateful. If he catches such a good chance, he will be sorry if he doesn't say a few words! The scene is even more chaotic! Several great Confucians returned to God, looked at each other, and hurriedly scolded them to leave. People dare not to give face, only to suppress the excitement of the heart reluctant to leave. But everyone knows in his heart that it's over! In this life, he would never want to stand up again! I'm afraid the capital can't stay any longer! Qinggao? Hum, a man is pressing him to do the shameless thing as a woman. He is a bitch. What can he do!
