Everyone woke up from surprise and contemplation, only to hear the young master Gongsun say quietly: "General Xuancang is both civil and military, and he is a pillar of the imperial court, and he may not be able to achieve great things in the future, but there are some things that cannot be said, and some people cannot be mentioned!"

Miss Wanci is an understanding person, knows what both sides are referring to, and is afraid that the two of them will be unhappy because of this, so she hurriedly waved her long sleeves and said angrily: "Lord Gongsun, it's just poetry, some are far-fetched, some are occasional, and most of them can't be true." If you have to be careful with the words, every sentence is considered, such a poem, in the artistic conception will fall into the inferior, I don't like the gorgeous and flashy verses, Wanci's poetry meeting, there should be no taboos to speak freely, adults can not change the color, defeat Yaxing!"

When the young master of Gongsun thought of leaving the capital, his father earnestly warned him that he must let go of his identity and get along with some strange people in the rivers and lakes and in the wilderness. What's more, although this Miss Wanci is only a local celebrity on the surface, she hides her identity and even her father doesn't dare to mention it. Thinking of this, the young master of Gongsun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said in Wanci's tone: "What Miss Wanci said is extremely reasonable, but I have accepted the teachings of famous teachers since I was a child, and I need to worship the emperor's grace, and I dare not have the slightest disrespect, His Majesty the Emperor is in the world, we must be cautious, for a long time, it has been a convention, this heart is persistent, Miss Wanci is smiling, General Xuancang Haihan!"

Seeing him speak like this, Wanci obviously cared very much about his feelings, and was secretly grateful, turned to Chen Xuancang and said: "The general died in a hundred battles, who can never be wrong? General Chen remembers my heroic man, it is really fascinating, I only hate being a little woman, I can't go to the battlefield to kill the enemy in this life!" As he spoke, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, and he didn't know whether he thought of the big hero who shot the wolf, or hated himself for being just a weak woman in the world.

Chen Xuancang opened his eyes, and he was already calm like water, and the ancient well did not wave. He said in a deep voice: "The next poet, Li Bo." His poems and the words of Miss Wanci shook everyone's ear drums. These sons and buddies are actually the most excited and excited people in the world, they have accepted the patriotic idea of loyalty to the monarch since childhood, they can be described as hot-blooded young people of the Han Dynasty, and they received Chen Xuancang and Wanci triggered, and they couldn't wait to come to the gate immediately, and kill the strong enemy in the dark. And Chen Xuancang secretly used his internal strength to wake up these "heroes" who were immersed in the flesh and blood of gunpowder, raised his right hand, and pointed straight at a person.

Everyone stared blankly, looked in the direction of Chen Xuancang's finger, and saw a poor and sour young man, wearing a super tattered patch blue robe, not even a seat, sitting on the steps, holding a wine glass in his left hand, holding half a chicken leg in his right hand, his face was full of wine, his mouth was full of greasy, he was feasting, he felt suddenly quiet, raised his head, looked at everyone stupidly, and didn't know why.

Zhu Gongzi had just woken up from his imagination, and his head was also confused, and he slowly came back to his senses. Seeing Li Mi's situation, he didn't expect that there were people here who were a hundred times more confused than them, and immediately pointed and discussed.

The young master of Gongsun couldn't help but laugh, and said in his heart that this kid was a wonderful person, and it was really good. He didn't want this kid to be too ugly, so he said loudly: "The kid named Li Bo, General Xuancang ordered you, it's your turn to compose poems!"

Where is the wine on Li Mi's face! After Chen Xuancang finished groaning, Li Mi was already in tears, General Fei! Shoot the wolf! Die in a hundred battles! Isn't that what you are talking about? There are still so many people who remember you and our Li family. However, the Li family, the Li family, there are no more! Grandpa Tai is dead, grandpa is dead, the second grandfather and the third grandfather are dead, my mother is dead, my brothers and sisters are dead, what is the point of me being alive? No, I still have to go to my father, I must ask clearly, what is wrong, what is wrong? Also, I have to go to Chang'an and ask the person who killed people at will, the man surnamed Liu, Liu Che, I will definitely come to you. Daddy, where are you? Where are you......

Although Chen Xuancang is closing his eyes and recuperating, his heart is like a mirror, Li Mi's every move can't be hidden from him at all, not to mention, since Li Mi came in, Chen Xuancang's attention has been on Li Mi, he always feels familiar, but no matter how he thinks about it, he can't remember when and where he has seen this kid. When he saw that Li Mi heard his poems, he was as if he was crazy and couldn't help himself, and he was very suspicious, so he asked Li Mi to explore the truth and fiction of the poems. Li Mi pretended to drink, sprinkled the wine on his face, and tore off the chicken leg on the table and wiped it on his mouth, to cover up his gaffe, Chen Xuancang saw it in his eyes, but he didn't pierce it, and watched coldly to see what kind of medicine this kid was selling in the gourd.

Li Mi didn't know that he had already been recognized, and when he heard the words of the young master Gongsun, he pretended to stand up reluctantly, standing in place, his mouth slightly open, and a piece of chicken skin with meat half-drooped at the corner of his mouth, looking extremely funny.

Wanci's smiling pear blossom brought rain, wondering if this enemy came down from heaven to make herself happy, since she was sensible, she had never been so happy and forgetful as she was today, and she couldn't help but tease: "Li Gongzi answer quickly, Wanci really wants to hear your masterpiece!"

Li Mi chewed a few times, picked up the wine glass and tilted his neck, grunted, swallowed the meat and wine, blushed, burped, put the wine glass back on the steps beside him, and looked at the chicken leg in his other hand, as if he was extremely reluctant, slowly and carefully

put it on top of the wine glass, and also supported it with his hand, for fear that half a chicken leg would fall down the steps. turned around, coughed a few times, opened his mouth, and said: "I want chicken legs, and I don't want fish!"

Self-deprecation: "I don't want to be a fish, and I don't want to drill my crotch, so I have to do this poem." ”

Everyone saw that Li Mi had entered the cabin, except for the moment of sobriety when he introduced himself, he was in a state of half-stupidity and half-madness at other times, and now he still remembers the dirty words of the upside-down Ying, which is really laughable and hilarious, and can't help laughing. It's just that this guy's behavior is not a bad thing, and it adds endless fun and changes to this poem, so everyone is full of expectations for Li Mi's next poems, and I don't know what kind of moth this guy will make.

Young Master Gongsun couldn't stand it anymore, and laughed loudly: "Since you don't want to be a fish with a crotch drill, then don't you hurry up!"

Li Mi felt that the drama should not be too much, too much, just go down the slope, so he replied: "Obey." With a straight face, he said loudly:

"Hate not to cover the sky and the sun,

A bowl of ancient and modern sorrows.

The general only shines on the border for the month,

Looking back at the capital, I saw the decay. ”

After chanting a poem, he wiped his face a few times with his sleeve, sighed, returned to the steps and sat down, looking out the window, stunned.

The contempt and toying on the faces of everyone present gradually disappeared, and slowly turned into grandeur, and a majestic figure appeared in front of them, which was a lonely general standing on the wall of the border pass, looking at the vast desert outside the fortress. There was a full moon in the sky, and the moonlight poured down, and the iron clothes shining on the general's body shone with clear light. The general turned his head slowly, what an old face it was, and the wrinkles on his face were engraved with how many national hatreds and family hatreds had been engraved throughout the ages! Only those eyes were still bright, looking in the direction of the Jingshi, as if they were thinking about the moonlight of the Jingshi, was it also so bright and clear, and the family members were also thinking about him far, far away?

Chen Xuancang's eyes were round, his face showed an incredible color, he was the only one sitting in the army, it can be said that he had a deep understanding, this poem hit the heart directly, so that he couldn't do it himself. His eyes were fixed on Li Mi, and suddenly as if he had discovered something, he muttered: "Impossible! Impossible!"

Wan Ciyu's hand covered the cherry mouth, the eyes were rippled, and she was tempted, she only felt that this son must be a person with a big story, and ordinary people would never have this state of mind to make such a poem;

The upside-down narrow eyes flickered, obviously he was also said to be on his mind, supporting his head with both hands, thoughtful;

Yang Zhen was still quiet and silent, as if this poem had not caused any fluctuations in his heart at all, and only by careful could he find that the wine bottle on his right hand, which was originally as stable as Mount Tai, was slightly tilted at this moment, and a few drops of mellow and rich wine flowed out and splashed on the corner of his clothes;

The young master of Gongsun was even more forgetful, dancing with his hands, and laughing loudly: "The three-year-old child actually talked about the strategy of the Warring States, and the slang butcher also talked about the wind and snow, I am really eye-opening today, it is worth this trip!

All the princes seemed to have suddenly realized that the way of their hearts was just an ignorant young man who was worried about giving new words, so why should he take it seriously? At that moment, a young man stood up and said: "I said, General Li, you should point to the next person who is a poet! The hour is not early!"

Chen Xuancang heard the three words "General Li", carefully looked at Li Mi's eyebrows, and said secretly: "General Li, General Li, hehe, hehe! That's right!" After thinking about it, he slowly withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes again.

Everyone heard Li Mi say lazily: "This brother looks magnificent, he must be full of poetry, it seems that he is a bamboo in his chest, Li is willing to listen to you!"

The young man was said to be thinking about the center, his old face turned red, he glanced at Miss Wanci, and stammered a poem, but there was no imaginary applause, only a few of his fox friends and dog friends applauded a few times, and returned to their seats in shame.

Zhu Gongzi, you order me to come and I order him, after an hour or two, there is a young man who looks around, but there is no one to order, I see Yang Zhen who is silently drinking in the seat and the upside down who does not speak for a long time, honest people are easy to be bullied, of course the young man chose Yang Zhen who looks much more honest.