na,94 Fengqiwu

Just when Huang Junming was depressed, Yuan Tiangang was unhappy. Several people worked hard and worked so hard to make up these things. They were thrown to the ground by a little girl so disdainful. They couldn't help but feel angry. They were about to point at Xue'er and scold him. But they heard another messy footsteps outside the house. Then they finally held back and walked to the table and leaned over to pick up the paper that had condensed the efforts of the four people.

In fact, there are other reasons why Yuan Tiangang did not scold him. After all, this Tianxian Palace is Huang Junming's place. The owner did not speak. How could he, an outsider, insult outsider in front of his master? The best way is to see how Huang Junming dealt with it.

At this time, a group of Taoist priests, led by Feng Junzi, entered the house one by one. Seeing that Huang Junming and the three Taoist priests were fine, they clasped their fists and saluted them. They stood quietly against the wall, which was not big, and suddenly felt a little crowded.

Huang Junming stared at Xue'er with a gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking. It would be obvious that this matter would be revealed like this. Even if Huang Junming was willing, they would not agree to the expressions of Yuan Tiangang and others. It is hard to say how to punish him. After all, Xue'er is the maid of the daughter of the princess, and beating a dog depends on the owner. It cannot be heavy or light. It is really a bit embarrassing.

Xue'er seemed to have noticed that she had done something wrong at this time, and she grabbed the corner of her clothes timidly. However, she still had to do what she should do for her princess. After thinking for a long time, Xue'er made up her mind and suddenly looked up and said to Huang Junming and several Taoist priests: "Immortal Master, several Taoist priests. She was just a maid who was reckless and frightened everyone. The maid Ning beat Ning. It's just that our princess was sick and wanted to see the Immortal Master's Mobao. It's just that the maid went up the mountain and never found the Immortal Master. She was a little impatient, so that she was so." She actually choked up and tears fell down.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Tiangang sighed and turned to look at the wall. He seemed to have calmed down and began to ignore Xueer.

Huang Junming heard what Xueer said, but sometimes he was given a step to himself. He let out a sigh from the bottom of his heart, so that he would not be so embarrassed. Huang Junming waved his hand and asked Feng Junzi to take a few martial arts first. He sat upright on the stool, staring at Xueer's eyes, making Xueer a little furry.

After a while, Huang Junming spoke, "No matter what the reason for you rushed here, but it is also true that you disturbed me and several Taoist priests. If you want words, I can give you. But after you send them back, you must come back and polish the ink for me and others until the compilation of "Daozang" is completed, as a punishment. Are you willing?"

Just as Xue'er heard that Huang Junming could give her Mobao and ask her to take her back to the daughter princess, she was immediately overjoyed. She didn't even hear the punishments behind her. She nodded anxiously, overjoyed.

Xue'er didn't know how long it would take to compile the Daozang, but Yuan Tiangang and Sun Simiao knew that it was obvious that the punishment for Xue'er was entirely to take care of their face. But to let such a girl polish her ink in this Tianxian Palace for a few years was a waste of her youth. Yuan Tiangang and Sun Simiao looked at each other and gave each other a wink. Yuan Tiangang said, "Immortal Master, is this punishment too heavy? According to my opinion, let this lady polish her ink for a month."

Sun Simiao obviously agreed with Yuan Tiangang's words, and stroked his beard and smiled faintly. When Huang Junming saw this, he should be just one month a month. He pretended to be strict and said to Xueer: "Since Master Yuan is speaking, I will punish you for one month. Why don't you thank Master Huan for your kindness?"

When Huang Junming saw Xue'er saluting, he remembered the request of the daughter-in-law to Xue'er. He couldn't help but become curious and asked, "Okay, what did you say that the daughter-in-law asked you to do?"

Seeing that Huang Junming finally asked this question, Xueer opened her mouth and started talking. It turned out that she was so impatient and a little reckless. The reason for seeking poetry was that the three Taoist priests were funny, and they forced themselves to pretend to be serious and glanced back and forth from time to time from Huang Junming and Xueer. She held up a smile, which made Huang Junming very embarrassed.

"Okay!" Huang Junming interrupted Xue'er, who was still talking nonstop, and asked her: "What kind of poetry do you want? After that, he quickly took it back to your princess, don't forgive others here!"

Xue'er was quite unhappy when Huang Junming interrupted this, but when Huang Junming told him to choose the category of poetry, his eyes turned and said cleverly: "Of course it's love poem!"

Now, the three Taoist priests looked at Huang Junming even more strange, making Huang Junming sweat all over, secretly calling himself stupid. He actually gave this girl a chance. There was no way to say anything, so write it! Huang Junming spread out a piece of paper that had never been written before, and took the pen and wrote, "Feng Qiwu, standing on the dangerous building, the wind was fine, looking at the spring sorrow. It was sad and drowning in the sky. The grass and smoke were in the lingering light, who would rely on the railings? He wanted to get drunk with the scattered pictures and sing the wine. It was boring to have a strong joy. He would never regret it. He would become haggard for her."

It’s not that Huang Junming didn’t write any five-character and seven-character poems, but Huang Junming had never recited a few love poems at all. In this hurry, he could only take out Liu Yong’s poems to deal with the matter. The three Taoist priests saw Huang Junming wandering on the paper without thinking, and even thought about it, and looked at it with a strange look on the moon.

Huang Junming was too lazy to know what they knew. After writing the word "波", he threw the pen and picked up the paper and blew it back and forth. Originally, the reed pen was a hard pen, and it was almost done. When the handwriting was all dry, he rolled it up in a hurry and handed it to Xueer.

As soon as Xueer answered, she didn't thank her. She ran out and let Huang Junming take another slap. Huang Junming turned around helplessly and looked at the three Taoist priests, but saw Sun Simiao copying the doctrines one by one. Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng held their arms and closed their eyes to rest, not like they were before. Huang Junming could only shrug and expressed helplessness. He pushed open the door and looked at Yuncai in the distance and became stunned.

The following is not counting the word count: Southwest talks to everyone. It was originally more, more powerful and more when it was put on the shelves, but there were very few lazy people like this. Southwest is not like this, and my foot broke. In order to make up for me, my mother got a big deal. Just as the time it was put on the shelves, she went to the hospital and almost did not have a gastroscopy and went crazy. Southwest is sorry for everyone. I didn’t ask everyone for a monthly ticket for the first time. Let’s watch it first. I just hope everyone understands it. "

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