?Su Dao's saliva flowed a lot on his shoulders. Shi Yu drank a lot now, and he looked nothing wrong, but he was very drunk, afraid that he would be rushing to Su Dao. Madam Su took her down and let her sleep in her arms.

Two red lanterns were raised in the fence courtyard, and there were two tables in the yard, all of which were familiar faces. The main table was Hou Ke, Meng Chenshi and others, and there were also Su Shuo, Zhong He, Zhong Xie and his brothers. Zhong Xie was embarrassed and could not even stretch out the chopsticks. He thought Shi Yu was scaring people, but who knew that they were really holding a wedding banquet! This person was not good either. He was sitting between Su Shuo and Zhong He, and he was not talking on both sides, which made him more and more restless.

Zhong He looked calm. He had not left the house for the past six months because of the Zhong family's affairs. This time he was able to come, Zhong You invited him and then. After eating a lot of food, he didn't speak much. On the other side, Su Shuo was even more uncomfortable and kept drinking in a quiet voice. He was still not at ease and was holding it in his heart.

"This..." Zhong Xie said carefully: "Bai Ou is overjoyed..."

Zhong He put the chopsticks "slap" and didn't make a sound. Zhong Xie was devastated by the "slap" and immediately buried his head in the shape of a quail. Unexpectedly, Su Shuo spoke first, pushed the wine bowl, and said to Zhong He: "My Lord Zhong, I'm really... sorry."

"It's hard for Brother Su." Zhong He said, "I'm sorry for this matter. Bai Ou... should be a role model, but who knows..." He paused and sighed.

"I think Baiou is very good, Shi Yu... is also very good." Zhong Xie raised his voice in the middle and said carefully: "The two of them are so... very good..." After that, he said dryly, and opened the wine jar and advised: "It's better to drink today. I'm not easy for two elder brothers. Baiou, do you think about it, Shi Yu is also good... If this person goes on well, it's only a hundred years in a short time. You have to do some fun to live up to your journey."

There is something to say, it is better than holding it in. I was so drunk that I couldn't help it. When Zhong You turned around, the table was already falling down. Su Shuo held Zhong Xie's waist, and the big, thick and burly man with tears in his eyes, repeatedly chanting: "We Xiaoliu - how good! But this matter... Alas, I beat him, but this is not something I got back from beating! Lord Zhong, you don't know, I've moved the stick, he still wants to leave this road... I'm sorry sir..."

Zhong He was pressing against the table, pounding hard and pounding hard. He said vaguely: "Are you, here... I can't figure it out... Bai Ou... I'm used to being disobedient. I... my brother is good at everything..." He pounded and covered his face with one hand, and whimpered: "The Zhong family is doing a bastard. Now I'm the only one who is... Changhe Marquis... It looks strong... Bai Ou is a scholar... If he... how can he beat him in the future..." He choked up and said: "I feel uncomfortable when I think about it this way."

Zhong Xie had to support him on the left and lift him on the right, and he had to comfort him: "Brother, brother, what do you think? Shi Yu is not like this. You see, he is almost giving Baiou wherever he wants to go, so why would he be willing to do it?"

Zhong He could not hear it at this moment. He could only cover his face and choke, and his shoulders shook violently, which made people laugh and cry.

"Brother." Zhong You came over to help someone, "I'll help you into the house?"

Zhong He grabbed Zhong You's chest and cried, "Which room? You...you are in the same room with him, aren't you..."

"Brother." Shi Yu helped someone from behind. His arms were steady, and he didn't have any effort to support Zhong He. Zhong He hit the shoulder and his arm, and it was even more sad. He remembered the time when Kyoto Defense, Shi Yu took the head alone, which was fierce and fierce. When Zhong You was in Kyoto, he could not even compare with his wrist strength. If Shi Yu was bullied, he would have to jump to the point of being beaten to be able to achieve his face...

"You." Zhong He was drunk and patted Shi Yu's shoulders and arms, and asked cryingly: "Are you like Baiou?"

Shi Yu slapped him and smiled. The little tiger's teeth flashed by, raised his eyes and looked at Zhong You, and then said in a deep voice: "It's like Baiou."

There was no idea how the widow was wailing on the table. She had always been pricking people upright, and she cried like this in public for the first time. Unexpectedly, when she cried, Hou Ke also blushed and held her forehead and murmured: "Oh, Baiou... How good is our Baiou... Alas... If he had been a few years earlier... I would not allow this!"

Meng Chen was so angry that he was quarreled and patted him, "What a big deal, what's wrong with someone accompanying him... You just care about it... How dare you mention it in Kyoto? The king of pacification turned his back first... Alas, I've seen it all." The old man straightened his beard, put it neatly on his chest, and said, "What a big deal."

There were not many people in this yard who were awake, and Shi Yu and Zhong Xie were restored and helped them back one by one. Zhong Xie and Zhong He lived in the academy. Hou Ke and Meng Chen went to Su Shuo's yard to sleep. Before leaving, Zhong He even pulled the fence door, and looked tearful and frown: "You have to pay attention to this bridal chamber... Don't Meng Lang... This book says... can't..."

"Brother!"

Zhong Xie quickly covered his mouth and dragged it away. After drinking, the man did not have the usual solemn appearance. If he continued to talk, when he woke up tomorrow, Zhong He would have to cover his face and walk around him from now on.

When it was completely quiet, it was late at night. Evening primrose in the yard grew vigorously, lushly and green, filling the yard with sweet fragrance. The window in the house was half open, and when the hot water poured down, the screen was graceful through the heat, and the eyebrows were dizzy.

The flower candle swayed, and the red shirt fell all the way. Zhong You's white arms supported the edge of the bucket, and the red at the corners of the peach blossom's eyes gradually piled up, with a blurred look. He couldn't stand this position, and his legs were lifted from behind by Shi Yu, and he sang back as he rose and fell, leaning back against Shi Yu's chest, and hearing Shi Yu's breathing heavily.

The water splashed and shook, Shi Yu's tentacles were delicate, lifting his smooth thighs even more, making Zhong You sip and beg for mercy. He bit his ear and asked Zhong You: "What's the name? Now it's mine."

Zhong You raised his hand and stroked it, and followed Shi Yu's temples and his fingertips to the corner of his lips. He glanced at him with watery eyes and said intermittently: "Well... Now... it should... it should call me...husband..."

This was endless because Shi Yu's chest was shivering, and the little tiger's teeth showed badness, and he said, "Those who know the times are heroes." The fierceness below made Zhong You suddenly pant and unable to hold on to his bumpy body. Shi Yu loosened his legs with one hand, pressed against his abdomen, making the bottom tight, and said to him: "This is OK. I feed You, and I feed you every time. But the child I mentioned last time has never seen. I have to punish you."

The two of them were grinding each other, and the moment was in a deep place. Shi Yu asked the sound of Zhong You was almost out of the way. He was taken out of the bucket and rolled around on the bed and was tighter with his waist. He was full early, but Shi Yu had just been following him, which made him sweat profusely and his legs were exhausted, so he couldn't even hook the rabies' waist.

The last time Zhong You leaned over and was trapped in the bedding, Shi Yu's face was just around the corner. He raised his arms and hung it on Shi Yu's neck, and his fingers slashed on Shi Yu's back in the impact. Shi Yu frowned slightly, and sweat fell down his temples, dripping on Zhong You's collarbone. Zhong You suddenly raised his head and pointed at Shi Yu's tongue in a low moan. The wet lips were half opened, sliding and ambiguous. Shi Yu sighed, suddenly lifted his back, bowed his head and sucked the lips, and gave it to him all.

Not enough.

How can this be done?

This dog's waist is worthy of Shi Yu's name. Zhong You thought it was time to go, but after this teasing, it turned into sticky and slimy last time.

Zhong You leaned against Shi Yu and was drowsy, and he was worried. How to face his elder brother's words "Don't be lazy" tomorrow? The sweet night is so sweet that it is obvious that there is no way to go.

Shi Yu listened to the gentleman's anger in his ear and murmured to him: "Sixth brother, I am worried about my husband..."

He immediately felt that he could stop sleeping this night.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, Canglang Academy was still open. Although there was no shortage of colors in the lecture hall, the students could often sleep at noon, and the Long River Marquis were guarding the long river marquis. The academy was newly built with a vine rack and a green shed, which was a good place to cool off. Mr. often rested here.

Although Zuo Kaizhi had a good intention, He Anchang had many trivial matters this year and had never responded. Zhong Xie proposed to gather again and again, and when he came to his senses, it had been a year since he had been working hard.

This year, Su Zhou replaced Su Shuo, started running through water and dealing with forging business. Some of the young masters in the museum were like a young master. Park Cheng and Rongyang were all in Jingban, but Shaozhen was still in the academy. At the time, the Hanlin Academy of Kyoto was held. Half of the students in Canglang went to school. Shaozhen was in charge of books and went to the academy to go, but he actually entered the Hanlin Academy. Shaozhen entered Beijing and met an acquaintance, Zhao Zhian. He was now named by Zuo Kaizhi and was praised by everyone in the Hanlin Academy. It was just when he was proud of the spring breeze, but he just saw Shaozhen refused to face him. Shaozhen didn't know why, but the two were studying together, but they never said a word.

Zhong You expanded Canglang Academy with the "Little Hanlin" that Xin Ming wanted. In the early summer of the following year, everyone returned to the courtyard, and Zhong You personally wrote the small characters.

Su Zhou got the "crossing the river", Shao Zhen got the "highest one", Rong Yang got the "Sui An", and there was also a Park Cheng who got the "Changzong".

In the ninth year of Yongle, Zhong You mentioned the "Canglang Literary Meeting" and set up the altar above the long river, and invited the wise men from all over the world to gather the essays in the south. Zuo Kaizhi presided over, Zhang Lao sat on the altar, He An Chang Qing talks, and Zhong You made a move. After half a month, all the boats and boats gathered in the long river, and countless famous masters talked about each other and often lit up all night, becoming a grand scene of literati in the beginning of Yongle. Every three years later, the "Canglang Literary Meeting" was held by the long river. Every time at this time, all the wise men were above it, discussing each other's arguments and talking about the country.

After this literary meeting, Zhong You personally went to Kyoto and asked Zuo Kaizhi, who had surrendered and returned home, to serve as the head of Canglang Academy. Zuo Kaizhi did not respond, but moved to Canglang Academy under the name of the head of the hall, until he passed away and never left.

In the next twenty years, there were many academies in various places, including Zhong Baiou's Canglang Academy, which was directly defeated by the Hanlin Academy. The most famous one was Shao Zhen Shao, and the only one who was lucky enough to be the one who was in the rosy and the rest of the year was Rongyang.

One was the minister of Dali Temple, and the other was the leader of the literary master in Beijing.

As for the regretful hero, the hero is short-splenty and has no ambition, when he entered the history books, the historian followed Zhong Xie with a robe and asked: "Sir, I heard that the Lord has a good personal relationship with Changhe Hou. I dared to ask the Lord to mention, how do you evaluate this Changhe Hou?"

Zhong Xie was demoted to the old position of Qingping at this time and returned to Beijing in a hurry. Many cases were clamped down and kept rushing to Dali Temple to find the difficult "Young Master". Hearing this, he snorted coldly and said casually: "Isn't this easy to say? I'll tell you something."

The historian listened attentively.

"Rabbit is very focused on beating Baiou!"

"Hey, eh?"
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