Zhuo Boya is naturally Zhuo Jiezhao. Not to mention that she eloped with the maidservant, it was also a coincidence that she came here. She was still very excited along the way, excited about the future school life.
And in this dilapidated place, she was even more excited to meet four students who also went to school. She opened her big eyes wide and looked at the four of them openly.
I am Zhuo Boya, I am Zhuo Boya, it is not a shame to look at these people.
She seldom comes into contact with men, but she is naturally smart and sensitive, and after a moment of looking at them, she knows that there are some differences between the four. The one holding the folding fan is a bit refreshed, the one with a square face is a bit silent, the one with a little white face is a bit feminine, and the last one looks a little different.
Bookish and strong, but there are some heroic in it.
Strange, this scholar is handsome, bold, and various, but how can he be heroic? Zhuo Jiezhao looked at Chen Guhong, feeling very strange.
Of course, it was only after a while that she realized that this person was Chen Guhong. Hearing that, his eyes brightened, and he couldn't wait to ask: "It's that Huangshan Poetry Association who won the top spot and made such brilliant sentences, Chengyang Chen Guhong?"
"Hmph." After hearing this, Wang Renmei's face turned cold again, and she let out a cold snort from the tip of her nose.
"What is this person doing?" Zhuo Jiezhao looked at Wang Renmei inexplicably, and Xue Che felt embarrassed by Wu Guangyao, so he didn't explain further.
Chen Guhong glanced at Wang Renmei and said with a smile, "I think I am that Chen Guhong."
"It's really Chen Guhong!" Zhuo Jiezhao was overjoyed, the chapters and sentences were written very well, after reading the article she got from her father and brother, she was full of praise.
Now this man is standing in front of me, and it's great to be out this time. Zhuo Jiezhao was very excited, a burst of pink appeared on his face. However, she took a few deep breaths, calmed down quickly, and straightened her clothes. Bowing solemnly, he said, "So it's really Brother Guhong, I've admired you for a long time."
"You're welcome." Chen Guhong smiled and bowed.
"It's not being polite, it's because I have admired you for a long time. That chapter is really good." Zhuo Jiezhao shook his head and said very seriously. Then he asked with anticipation: "I also have some experience with Brother Zhangju, but my work is not as good as that of Brother Gu Hong. Can Brother Gu Hong give me some advice?"
Chen Guhong likes to recite poems to express his feelings. Making chapters and sentences is just for fame and fame, Chen Guhong would not do it even in his free time.
Chen Guhong shook his head and said with a smile: "My chapters and sentences are not as good as those of the teachers in the government school. Since my dear brother is going to go to school, why ask me for advice?"
Zhuo Jiezhao felt that Chen Guhong was not very happy, and knew in his heart that he seemed to be a little too abrupt. Then he said apologetically, "It's my brother, I was rude."
"It's okay." Chen Guhong said with a smile.
It was a bit cold at the moment, but the bonfire in the room was burning brightly. Zhuo Jiezhao came to the bonfire and sat down cross-legged like Chen Guhong and others, while the five scholars chatted around the bonfire.
During the chat, Chen Guhong expressed his interest in this abandoned pass. Then Wu Guangyao had some understanding of this, so he spread his fan and said with a smile, "I know the origin of this pass, and there are some legends in it. Do you want to know?"
Listen to what he said. Chen Guhong became curious, and even Zhuo Jiezhao pricked up his ears, wanting to hear what happened.
"Brother Wu, don't try to cheat." Chen Guhong said with a smile.
"But this story is a bit gloomy. If you are timid, you might lose your soul." Wu Guangyao said with a worried expression.
"Brother Wu, stop bluffing people, how could this man be fascinated by some stories?" Even Xue Che was a little dissatisfied, and said.
"Okay. Then I'll say it." Wu Guangyao moistened his throat, made a gesture, and said, "Do you know King Dashun?"
"I don't know."
Everyone shook their heads in unison.
"Before the founding of the Tianyun Kingdom, there was a Dashun Dynasty. The emperor who ruled the world was called Dashun King. This last generation of Dashun King was wise and powerful, and he was an extremely capable monarch, but unfortunately he met a fairy to help him. The Taizu Emperor of the Tianyun Kingdom was defeated like a mountain. And Dashun Kingdom also has a treasure, which is a stone tablet. It is said that there is a world inside this stone tablet, but this world cannot be entered by the living, but the dead can enter it. Before the defeat of the army, King Dashun slaughtered 800,000 people in the capital of Dashun, and ordered 100,000 troops to be buried. In the end, the millions of dead people entered the stone tablet. It is said that the blood flowed like a river, and the sky The wind is blowing, ghosts are crying and wolves are howling."
"This pass was left by the Dashun Dynasty?" Zhuo Jiezhao blurted out when he heard the clue.
"That's right, this pass is called Hangshan Pass, and it is the key to guarding the north and the south." Wu Guangyao nodded and smiled.
"But what does the legend about the stele and King Dashun have to do with this Hangshan Pass?" Chen Guhong asked.
"I heard that the fast stone tablet evolved into five exits, and this Hangshan Pass is one of them. Some people have seen ghost soldiers marching here, and ghost cities have emerged. There are not only the singing of bells and drums, but also the neighing of horseshoes. The voice." Wu Guangyao said slowly, and his face seemed a little more sinister when he said this.
But after the few big men heard it, they didn't care about it, and no one thought it was scary. Even Zhuo Jiezhao just blinked her eyes, thinking it was a story.
"Legends are legends. They are simply nonsense. Our Tianyun Kingdom is a monarch appointed by immortals. Immortals cast spells, court officials, and famous scholars. Even ghosts can't get close. If King Dashun really If you entered the stele and hid, you must be wiped out by the immortals, how could it still exist?"
After Wang Renmei listened, she sneered.
"I'm going to rest, brother Wu, you can brag slowly." After saying that, Wang Renmei walked to a corner of the room, where a maidservant had already prepared a sleeping place for him, lay down on it, rolled up the bedding Fell asleep.
"I'm a little tired from the journey, I'll sleep too." Xue Che smiled and went to bed too. Seeing that everyone had gone to bed, Zhuo Jiezhao also felt a little sleepy, and went to sleep after apologizing.
"The story is good." Chen Guhong patted Wu Guangyao's shoulder and smiled, then went to sleep at the place Yuanyuan had prepared.
"Fool, fool!"
Wu Guangyao sat blankly in front of the bonfire, looking at the four scholars who were not afraid at all, he felt that there were crows flying in the sky, calling them idiots and idiots.
"A bunch of bastards, be careful to be hooked by ghosts." Wu Guangyao was angrily, and then fell asleep.
Chen Guhong rolled up the quilt, listened to Wu Guangyao's words and smiled. He had ordered Gao Zhuang to investigate just now, so there is no ghost around here.
It's just a legend.
Chen Guhong looked at Yuanyuan and Shui Jianhan, the two little girls had already fallen asleep first. Chen Guhong said to Tie Zhu: "Tie Zhu, you keep watch."
"Okay." Tie Zhu agreed, and sat next to the three of them, staring blankly.
Chen Guhong smiled and fell asleep peacefully.
But soon after, Chen Guhong couldn't fall asleep.