under the tree drinkers

? Qin Ronggu and Zhou Hanzhi went to Anguo Temple.

There is a saponin tree in Anguo Temple, which grows beside a well that produces hot water all the year round.After a hundred years of wind and rain, the leaves are still flourishing at the end of winter, and the warm mist in the well is filled.

It is rumored that there will be a land god living under the old saponin tree, and if you pray sincerely, your wishes will come true.

There are praying red cloths tied on the branches, and Zhou Hanzhi randomly picks them up and looks at them.He suddenly smiled, recalling the stories he had read in miscellaneous books, and summed it up all about the meeting of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies, private appointment in the back garden for life, the number one among down-and-out scholars, marriage and reunion by order.People are in the ups and downs of the world, if everything is as good as it is in the book, I am afraid that the incense in the temples will not be so prosperous.

Kazuki's wish should be more than he can ask for.This tree has grown for so long, and now the branches are weighed down by the red silk stalks and drooping, sighing that it cannot afford the wishes of the world.

Qin Ronggu called Zhou Hanzhi, and Zhou Hanzhi came back from his thoughts.

"Write one, and I'll have someone tie it up to the highest point for you." Qin Ronggu handed him a red satin, the satin was smooth and slightly cool.

"What to write?" Zhou Hanzhi stroked the satin with her fingertips, "There is nothing to write."

"I begged for you. Who said in the morning that he wanted me to treat him well? Now you forget it."

"I said it was false." Zhou Hanzhi lowered his eyes, half-truth and half-false were almost false.

"I'll write for you, why not write..."

"No, no need, I'll write it myself." Zhou Hanzhi interrupted Qin Ronggu, "I'll hang it up myself, don't read it."

"Okay, I definitely won't watch it." Qin Ronggu agreed without hesitation.

Zhou Hanzhi walked over to pick up the pen, but he raised his hand vainly and didn't write a single word.If you think too much, it is better to let it all go, it is fair to every wish.A little novice helped Zhou Hanzhi up the ladder and hung the red silk strips on a high place.

"Benefactor, you..." The little novice caught a glimpse of the empty cloth strip.

"Hush—" Zhou Hanzhi made a gesture, "I'll just tell the immortal about my wish, and keep it a secret for me."

"En." The little novice nodded with a serious face.

"Let's go." Qin Ronggu walked over, "" I'll take you around again. There is a century-old tortoise in the lotus pond. Let's see if you have a chance to meet it.

"I don't think it's fate, it's still cold." Zhou Hanzhi said, "I met Rong Gu, a talented person, maybe he will come out."

"I only saw it once when I was a child." Qin Ronggu looked at him, "It's rare that you make fun of me, but I really enjoy it."

Zhou Hanzhi gave Qin Rong a glance.The wind blew past the saponins behind me with coolness, and the red silk swayed lightly.

People in Xizhou like to boast that many declining families still rely on their old ancestry, and when marrying a daughter with a foreign surname, they must ask for more money.The emperor heard that he summoned the doctor of the imperial censor to find someone to correct his surname on the grounds that he was harmful to enlightenment.The doctor Yu Shi entrusted Jiang Jingxing with the task of researching the genealogy of each surname, and asked Hongwen Museum to test its authenticity and write "Clan History".There were few people in the Hongwen Museum, so Zhou Hanzhi also got busy.

Qin Ronggu stopped by to pick up Zhou Hanzhi every day, and Zhou Hanzhi left two or three quarters late every day to wait for Qin Ronggu.He didn't talk much, and he couldn't say goodbye to the holiday gatherings in the Hongwen Museum.Jiang Jingxing knew that his status was embarrassing, so he didn't call him too much, but he took good care of him.A few students rarely saw him and had little contact with him. Zhou Hanzhi was bored in the straight hall all day long, and when he came out, he leaned against a locust tree behind the Hongwen hall to read.This distance is just right, Zhou Hanzhi is very satisfied.

The issue of correcting the surname has been tossing for more than a month, and the sky is getting warmer.Jiang Jingxing told Zhou Hanzhi with a smile that he could take a short rest for two days, and the rest of the students also got leave.

It's okay for Qin Ronggu to catch Zhou Hanzhi with great difficulty, but Zhou Hanzhi doesn't want to go out for a walk.He just wants to have a good sleep, indulge in a sleep until the sun is high.When Qin Ronggu came back at noon, Zhou Hanzhi woke up in a daze.His mind was dizzy and his body was sore and limp. Putting on his clothes, Qin Ronggu walked into the room.

Zhou Hanzhi just dreamed that Qin Ronggu pushed him away, and behind him was the lotus pond of Anguo Temple. He fell into the water, and a huge turtle dragged him into the bottom of the water.There was blood in front of his eyes, and the blood gathered together to form red ribbons to bind him, so that he could never turn over.

"Having a nightmare?" Qin Rong took off his coat and hugged him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"It's okay." Zhou Hanzhi took a few deep breaths, then turned around and pushed Qin Ronggu away.The scene in the dream is still in front of him, he doesn't want to see Qin Ronggu.He understands that it is absolutely possible for Qin Ronggu to push him into the water if he goes crazy.

The day before yesterday, Zhou Hanzhi was going to the Hongwen Museum, but Qin Ronggu was caught by some evil spirit that prevented him from leaving, and finally locked him in the room with a lock.Now that the redness on his body hadn't faded away, he touched his neck, wondering if the glaring hickeys were still there.He shuddered, that day Qin Ronggu pinched his face to make him look in the mirror, in the bronze mirror he was shameless, and Qin Ronggu's vicious humiliation echoed in his ears.

Zhou Hanzhi rubbed his eyes, and Qin Ronggu helped him tie his hair.

"Hanzhi, no one in the whole world asks me to tie my hair by myself."

"Hanzhi is so grateful for the special encounter with the prince." Zhou Hanzhi smiled, "I have to go to the Hongwen Museum in the afternoon."

"Yeah." Qin Ronggu nodded for a moment, "Fuyan will pick you up these few days."

"It should have been like this earlier."

"Are you happy that I didn't pick you up?" Qin Ronggu raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"Where is it?" Zhou Hanzhi pulled her face, "Rong Gu, I have a serious face."

In the afternoon Zhou Hanzhi went to the Hongwen Museum, and Bachelor Xiangzheng handed him the new bibliography.One of the borrowed books was urgently needed, so Zhou Hanzhi agreed with Scholar Xiangzheng and went out to look for books.

He was walking on the back road, and the clear water below was calm and calm, with several koi swimming gracefully in it.A man was sitting under a peach tree by the water with a wine glass, his eyes blurred with drunkenness.A few peach blossoms floated into the wine glass, and he drank it down in one gulp.The petals touched his lips, he licked his lips and ate them.

"Hey - don't move!" Zhou Hanzhi looked at the drunk stranger downstairs with concern.

The stranger raised his glass and smiled at him, and fell into the water with a "plop".

That man actually had a good appearance, his face was more beautiful than a peach blossom, his brows were affectionate and his eyes were drunk.

Zhou Hanzhi hurried back downstairs and ran to the pool, the stranger had already climbed up.

"Thank you for reminding... I'm going to Zheng Yan." After soaking in the water, Zheng Yan was much more awake, and he twisted his wet clothes.

"Are you OK?"

"A tiger looks sick, an eagle looks sleepy. I look drunk, but I'm like a mirror in my heart." Zheng Yan stretched her waist, her steps unsteady.

"..." Zhou Hanzhi quickly supported him, not caring about getting his clothes wet.

"How do you call yourself, Master?" Zheng Yan put his arms on his shoulders, and brushed his lips against Zhou Hanzhi's face inadvertently. Zhou Hanzhi smelled the light and pleasant smell of plum wine.I don't know if Zheng Yan is really drunk or fake drunk, but his behavior can be regarded as Meng Lang.

Zhou Hanzhi blushed instantly, he frowned and pushed Zheng Yan away, Zheng Yan bumped into the peach tree, Luoying's light pink and thick white surrounded the two of them like rain.

"Zhou Hanzhi."