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Chapter 83 Lv Dongbin's Tour of the Lake to Borrow an Umbrella

Being an emperor can reach the peak of life for a man. The emperor can get everything that men dream of having is within their reach. But human greed is endless. After having everything, he hopes to have it forever.

The emperor's greatest desire is immortality. Even if he cannot live forever, he must find a way to live longer. If he wants to live longer, he must be able to maintain health. Zhao Ji is no exception. Although he is only in his early thirties now, he will always need to maintain health and longevity.

It's not too early.

Zhao Ji was a foolish monarch, but he was not an idiot. Naturally, he did not believe that Yang Yi and Lu Yan lived 500 and 300 years old respectively. Lu Yan also said that when he found out that Yang Yi was in Zhaowenguan for 11 years, his appearance changed as before.

I have to be skeptical.

Yang Yi didn't think about covering up his old face, because Huang Shang, who is well-versed in Taoism, is his best cover. Taoist priests are good at maintaining their skin, is it strange?

Anyway, after compiling this book, Huang Shang disappeared from the Song Dynasty. I only need to stop coming to the Song Dynasty Palace and Zhaowen Pavilion for a hundred years. Who can do what I do?

In fact, Lu Yan's appearance has not changed much. He is in his early forties this year, but he looks similar to other thirty-year-old men. Anyway, Zhao Ji, who is just 30 years old but has not enough beauties in the harem every night, looks young.

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Lu Yan is truly a master of Taoism, and his appearance is very important.

Because of his old face, Zhao Ji almost wanted to become a disciple again. The Yanzhou Western Infantry Army, Tiruda, who was fighting bravely, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

This time, Liu Qin played very well and Li Shishi stopped Zhao Ji. She said: "Be careful that in the future, others will also implicate Yanshan Zhenren and make people say that they are a demon."

Yang Yi didn't like Zhao Ji at all, so he felt that Li Shishi was a good girl, so he copied Zhou Yingluo's "Yu Meiren" piano score for her. This has been lost. After playing it, Li Shishi almost stopped and knelt down.

Take him as his teacher.

Yang Yi found some casually, or made up some Taoist health diets, breathing, nourishing yin and yang techniques, and even fasting and sedative arts. He gave them all to Zhao Ji, saying that he did this.

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Zhao Ji was like a treasure. He strictly implemented and practiced diligently every day in addition to his daily incompetence. Anyway, it will take ten years to see the clues. Sheep is not worried at all.

But as a man at the top of the food chain today, Zhao Ji is very confident. He insists on claiming that Huang Shang is an immortal who is proficient in the art of immortality. Therefore, this Taoist Lord has the method of immortality in Huang Xiandao, and living for two or three hundred years is not a problem.

I think who in the world dares to make mistakes with such longevity. Therefore, this is the ultimate intention of Zhao Ji to vigorously promote Huang Shang's immortality.

He was an official, and what he said was an imperial edict. Therefore, Huang Shang, a real man in Yanshan, mastered the secret of the art of immortality, which was widely circulated among the people of the Song Dynasty, and the people believed it deeply.

However, Yang Yi is an extremely down-to-earth person, more down-to-earth than the old turtle. He basically won't walk out of the gate of Zhaowenguan. So even in Bianliang City, there are not many people who have seen him, let alone the entire Song Dynasty.

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The rumors outside were not concerned about Yang. He only cared about finding himself and finding the key to home. And his junior brother Lu Yan finally found his sweetheart. They were in love with each other. Yang was very happy for Xiao Lu.

Lu Yan's love is a romantic story.

It was a drizzling early autumn. The beautiful West Lake was like a fairy covered with a layer of gauze. It was always suitable for heavy makeup and light makeup. Lu Yan, who had a deep literary and young temperament, did not wear a Taoist robe that day, and was dressed as a scholar. He was dressed as a scholar.

Unable to resist the temptation of the West Lake Fairy, he walked into the scroll in the hazy rain and fog.

Standing on the broken bridge, Xiao Lu reluctantly left for a long time, as if a voice in his fate reminded him: Don't walk away, wait.

The frivolous raindrops were replaced into dense rain nets, and Xiao Lu, who had no umbrella, also waited for the people he had to wait for in the dark.

The little lady in white dress held a umbrella of the sun-shaped lotus flowers and walked out of the scroll and came to Xiao Lu. At this moment, the wind stopped and the time stopped, the heartbeat stopped, and only the rain stopped.

"My little lady, Lu Yan is polite here." He said: "At this time, Leng Yu expelled guests, but Lu Yan was reluctant to leave the beautiful scenery of this fairyland. I wonder if I could borrow an incense umbrella to temporarily shelter from the rain, and I would not let it go.

This is a picturesque Xizi.”

"Miss Wan Mom, I blame Lu Yan for being abrupt."

The lady in white opened her red lips slightly: "Official Lu is so polite, don't be polite." Then she ordered the young maid in blue behind her to lend the green umbrella in her hand to Lu Yan, and the master and servant raised the lotus flowers in the sun together.

Lu Yan held the little lady's umbrella and looked at her in the rain. On the lake deep in the fog, the fisherman's faint singing came: Where is the beautiful scenery of West Lake in August?

, Spring rain is like wine, willows are like smoke, it is a matter of fate to meet each other thousands of miles away, but it is hard to hold hands without fate. It takes ten years to practice the same boat, and it takes a hundred years to practice the same pillow and sleep together...

The little lady blushed, and Xiao Lu blushed, and he fell in love with her at first sight.

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Lu Yan has been traveling in Hangzhou or Jiangnan for many years. He said that a method called "Mingjiao" suddenly popped up there recently. It is neither Buddha nor Taoism, and it is very mysterious. He wants to see what it is.

As a young man, it is understandable that he is more curious, but Yang Yi doesn't care. However, he finally had a lover who was in love with each other. Xiao Lu would run back to pay his respects to his senior brother.

"Senior brother, do you know? She is so pretty." Xiao Lu closed her eyes happily: "Beautiful."

"Is it a talented woman?"

Xiao Lu opened his eyes and nodded affirmatively: "You can write poems and write lyrics."

Yang Yi always supports his junior brother. "In this way, he is definitely a talented woman. Congratulations, junior brother." Even if he is only able to read, Yang Yi would think that the young lady is a talented woman at this time.

"When will you marry a Taoist partner? Senior brother will help you arrange it."

Lu Yan's pores were filled with happiness. "I'll marry one year later. In the autumn of a year, when she turns 18, we will get married."

The little lady is 17 this year, and Lu Shenxian is really 43 years old. The two are more than two rounds apart. It is estimated that the little lady's father is only the age of Xiao Lu. However, this is normal in the Song Dynasty. The old husband and young wife are very fashionable.

Thirty years ago, 81 years old, Zhang Xian and Zhang Ziye married an 18-year-old concubine. It was praised as a legend at that time. Everyone praised him for being stronger and better. The talented man Su Shi also wrote poems to cheer him up: the eighteen bride, Eighty Lang, Cang Cang

White hair and red makeup, mandarin ducks are in pairs of nights, and pear blossoms are pressing against the crabapple.

A beautiful story for all ages.

Moreover, Xiao Lu has a tender face and is a world-famous immortal. If he wants, he can always marry a 18-year-old lady from now on and to 81 years old.

Besides, Lu Yan is a god, Lu Xian. Does the god need to talk about age?

The father of the little lady in West Lake is Bai Mianzhi, the governor of the Hangzhou Prefecture Left-behind Office. The little lady is his only daughter.

The little lady's surname is Bai and her name is Bai Suzhen. She and her personal maid Xiaoqing are like sisters.
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