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There is a tea shop.

Ye Yu had drunk a little too much last night, so he walked unsteadily the next day.

Fortunately, the existence of the system made his physical fitness much stronger. Otherwise, it would be a little inconvenient for him to have a hundred-year-old body.

He hoped that the system could make him look younger in the future.

He didn't need to become a young man.

The kind of uncle who had experienced the vicissitudes of life was also very good.

"Have some eight-treasure porridge to nourish your stomach."

Ye Yu said that he only felt the importance of his body now that he was old. He had to maintain his health as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would be difficult to get goji berries mixed with rice when he was old!

After a while.

A pot of Eight Treasures Congee, a few roasted sweet potatoes, and a plate of green chili stir-fried shredded potatoes.

Breakfast was a daily routine.

Ye Yu expressed his satisfaction.

Just as he was about to start eating.

Suddenly.

A figure appeared in front of the door. Under the morning light, she wore a silver fox cloak, looking graceful and luxurious.

Yo!

With this stance, she looked like a wealthy lady!

However, what was a woman with such an excellent temperament doing in his tea shop so early in the morning?

Ye Yu's thoughts raced. Suddenly, he reacted and said,""Erm…are you Xiao Zhao's elder?”

"What? Xiao Zhao…Yes, my child is not sensible. He has troubled the Headmaster recently.”

Empress Dowager Hua Yang bowed slightly, indicating that she had not bowed to anyone for more than ten years.

After all, she was the most respected person in Great Qin.

However, since Ying Zheng was hiding his identity, she naturally had to follow suit.

"Headmaster, this is the first time someone has called me that.”

Ye Yu couldn't help but laugh. This aristocratic girl gave off a different feeling.

In the book, she was gentle as jade and well-read. It was simply an adjective tailored for this woman.

In addition.

Last night, when Ying Zheng addressed Ye Yu as Master, he was asleep and did not hear it.

That was why he said that this woman was the first person to call him the Headmaster.

And the title of Master was already the top title in the Warring States Period.

For example, Confucius…

"You can take a seat first. This old man will eat first. If you want to taste tea, you can wait.”

Eating was the most important thing in the world. Ye Yu could not let his stomach suffer.

When Empress Dowager Huayang heard this, she said softly," Master, you eat first. I'll just look around."”

After saying that.

Empress Dowager Hua Yang walked into the room.

She saw the Xuan paper and the poem on it.

The first impression Ye Yu gave her was very ordinary. He didn't have the feeling of an otherworldly expert, but he didn't look particularly like an old man in the city.

Instead, there was a…very special feeling.

When Empress Dowager Hua Yang saw the Xuan paper and the poem on it, her special feeling for Ye Yu became even deeper.

"Six Envy Songs, Ascend High, Drink, Jun Bujian…"

Now, the poem on the wall had changed from one to three.

Empress Dowager Hua Yang had already heard of the poem, Song of Six Envy.

The second song, Ascending Ascension, was the Seven Rhythms of the Tang Dynasty's Poet Saint Du Fu!

Ascending High was known as the crown of the Seven Laws of ancient and modern times!

" The wind is strong, the sky is high, and the apes are howling. The white birds fly back to the clear sand.”

"Endless trees fall, the endless Yangtze River rolls.”

"Ten thousand miles of sad autumn is often a guest, a hundred years of illness alone on the stage!”

" It's hard and bitter to hate the frosty hair on my temples. I'm down and out, and I've just stopped drinking."”

……

Empress Dowager Hua Yang blinked her eyes. She found it hard to comment on this poem because it was the first time she had seen this style. It was too special.

A special poem, a special person…and that black porridge. It looked very special and delicious!

“……”

Empress Dowager Hua Yang moved her nose. The fragrance of the roasted sweet potato made her hungry because she only ate a small piece of cake in the morning and did not eat anything.

The only flaw in her etiquette was that she was a little greedy.

He had no choice.

She had been like this since she was young.

"Gulp."

Empress Dowager Hua Yang swallowed her saliva silently and then turned her eyes back to the third poem.

After all, she was the empress dowager of the current dynasty. When she was outside the palace, she could not expose her little gluttonous fetish.

Even though it was actually a very small flaw that could hardly be considered a flaw.

"Let's drink, Jun Bujian."

"Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and flows into the sea without returning?”

"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall grieves for the white hair, like the black hair in the morning and the snow in the evening!”

"You must enjoy life to the fullest. Don't let the golden cup face the moon empty.”

“……”

……

It was gone!

The third poem was obviously only half written.

This made Empress Dowager Hua Yang a little uncomfortable. She could not expose her little craving, but she could only read half of the poem.

It was a little uncomfortable…

Empress Dowager Hua Yang remembered two lines of the following two poems.

First, he was a guest who often mourned for thousands of miles in autumn, and went up to the stage alone after a hundred years of illness!

This feeling of experiencing the vicissitudes of life really made her feel that Ye Yu was a person with a story.

What a story!

There is also Jun Bujian, the high hall mirror sad white hair, like the morning black hair into the evening snow!

This sentence also expressed the ruthlessness of time.

It also made her feel a lot.

"Good poem, really good poem…"

Empress Dowager Hua Yang turned to look at Ye Yu and said,""Master, why did you only finish half of the third poem?”

……

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