Wang Baoyu was in a bad mood, he didn't rush to open it, put away his things, and Elder Kongkong instructed the big fat monk outside to arrange two first-class rooms for Wang Baoyu and the three of them.

In this kind of Buddhist holy place, of course, Wang Baoyu will not violate the taboo, let Ma Yunlu and Zhang Qiying sleep in one room, and sleep alone.

After the arrangements were made, the big fat monk sent someone to bring vegetarian dishes, and Wang Baoyu simply ate some of them, and then opened the white silk of the empty elder.

"Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, kings are not kings, ministers are not ministers, enemies are not enemies, friends are not friends, sisters are not sisters, women are not women, Tao is not Tao, immortals are not immortals, children are on the side, sisters are beside them, parents are thin, a mess, prosperity is gone, empty!"

After reading it, Wang Baoyu was confused, he had lived for decades, dealing with upper-class people all day long, and he couldn't do the ink in the dance text, but he also had some reading level, and he knew all the words, why didn't he understand the meaning in it?

So Wang Baoyu patiently read it twice, and finally realized that he still raised the empty elder, it was pure nonsense, and the appraisal was completed!

It's a mess! Wang Baoyu muttered, feeling a little unhappy. This empty elder, as his name suggests, has an empty belly, and he will only engage in these things that the world can't understand, and he thinks he is mysterious and profound.

If there are any precautions, the monks are compassionate, and simply tell themselves, if they are afraid of revealing the heavenly secrets or something, don't show anything about it, boring! It's boring!

Not far away, on the Tingfeng Tower, the lights are bright, and there is a noise from time to time, Wang Baoyu is always sulking when he is idle, so he wants to join in the fun, and goes out to greet Ma Yunlu and Zhang Qiying, and goes towards the Tingfeng Building.

In front of the gate of the listening wind building, there is a plaque inscribed by Liu Bei as "the first country in the world", after walking in, it is bustling inside, the flow of people is like weaving, the literati and ink writers replace the wine with tea, stay at home, but they are discussing the world's major events in vain.

As soon as Wang Baoyu and the three appeared, they attracted the attention of many literati, Wang Baoyu was dressed in strange clothes, with short hair, dressed like a prisoner, but accompanied by a heroic woman like a flower and jade, with bright eyes and dazzling brilliance, referring to Ma Yunlu. Although the envoy girl is a little different in appearance, she has a good bearing and is very luxuriously dressed, of course, she is talking about Zhang Qiying.

"The three donors are already full." A little monk who was in charge of serving tea and pouring water came over and said politely.

"Little Master, they stay here all the year round, but the three of us are here to visit, and we have to hurry tomorrow morning, please think of a way." Wang Baoyu also said politely.

"This, it's really embarrassing for the little monk." The little monk scratched his bald head and said.

Zhang Qiying probed the little monk's thoughts, leaned over and said, "Baoyu, there is a table above." ”

"Little Master, there is obviously a table on it, why do you say there is no place?" Wang Baoyu said with a cold face.

"There is indeed a place, but it is reserved for King Wu, and no one else can sit." The little monk explained.

"I can add more money!"

"Hehe, everyone wants to take more silver to dip the blessings of King Wu, if you want to open this opening, won't it be chaotic in the future?" The little monk scoffed.

"This is the dignified King of Hanxing, and even King Wu is in awe of three points, isn't it enough to qualify?" Ma Yunlu is not good-tempered, his willow eyebrows are raised, and his apricot eyes are angry.

"This ......," the little monk hesitated.

"King Hanxing has just married King Wu as brothers of the opposite sex, even if King Wu is here, it doesn't matter, even if you say hello, I will wait for you to take care of it if you are on a business trip." Zhang Qiying found out that the little monk's heart was shaken, so she added.

How could it be so coincidental to say to King Wu that he would worship when he bowed? Although the little monk didn't believe it much, he also knew that he couldn't afford to provoke him, anyway, King Wu didn't come often, so there was no need to distinguish the truth from the fake, so he accompanied Wang Baoyu and the three of them to the fifth floor, and sure enough, he saw that there was an empty table next to the window, covered with golden silk cloth.

The scenery outside the window is unobstructed, it is indeed a good place to watch the scenery, compared to this aspect, Sun Quan is more tasteful than Wang Baoyu.

"This is it, three of you, please be seated." The little monk pulled open the silk cloth and brought three small stools.

"Well, you're not bad, this one is yours." Wang Baoyu casually took out a piece of silver and handed it to the little monk.

The little monk immediately smiled, and said continuously: "Thank you, the king, I don't know what else to order?" ”

"Let's get a pot of tea from the nectar spring!" Wang Baoyu said.

The little monk went downstairs happily, and Wang Baoyu and the three of them sat down, because it was dark, and the scenery outside was not clear, and they could only faintly see the Yangtze River like a jade belt, shining in the dark.

There were more than a dozen literati drinking tea sitting in the room, and when they saw Sun Quan's position being sitting, they inevitably whispered, and they all guessed that Wang Baoyu's origin was not small.

An old man in his sixties in the corner stared at Wang Baoyu for a long time, slowly got up and walked over, and arched his hand: "Dare to ask Your Excellency if you are the King of Yiling Hanxing?" ”

"It's me!" Wang Baoyu nodded and asked, "May I ask your Excellency's surname?" ”

"The old man's surname is Guan Mingning, and the word is You'an, and he saw the king when Cao Gong gathered that day." The old man said.

When Wang Baoyu was in Cao Ying, he had seen a lot of people, but he didn't remember the character Guan Ning, so he smiled and beckoned Guan Ning to sit down, scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't remember you." ”

"The old man has always served Gongsun Yuan, and that time he only passed by occasionally, and it is not surprising that the king forgot it." Guan Ning explained.

"It sounds like you also have an official position, why don't you be on duty in the imperial court, but have the leisure to come here?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"Alas, the old man is unwilling to bend his waist for the sake of mere wealth, and he lives here in seclusion." Guan Ning said.

Wang Baoyu gave him a thumbs up and said, "The old gentleman has a heart. ”

After just saying a few words, the little monk came back with a few cups of tea, and after respectfully putting it in front of Wang Baoyu and others, he frowned and said dissatisfiedly to Guan Ning: "This donor, the house money has been in arrears for many days, and if you can't take it out, please leave by yourself." ”

"Let's wait!" Guan Ning said embarrassedly.

"You are so old, you are not an official, you don't open a school to be self-reliant, and you can't do things for the temple, how can you return it?" The little monk said unrelentingly.

"It's only natural to repay debts, and I won't owe a single bit." Guan Ning packed the ticket.

"I don't pay it back, this table is not something you can sit on casually, hurry up and go away!" The little monk pushed.

"What a rambling!" Wang Baoyu glared at the little monk and said to Ma Yunlu: "Yunyun, give him some money and settle Mr. Guan's account." ”

"How can this be done?" Guan Ning hurriedly blushed and excused herself, Zhang Qiying covered her mouth and smiled: "Other than that, do you have any other methods?" ”

Guan Ning laughed, Ma Yunlu took out a silver ingot of white flowers, and threw it to the little monk disdainfully: "Greedy for money, is this time enough?" ”