The wonder of Liu Lang lies in the fact that he has a pair of eyes that are perceptive to people's hearts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Yao Xitong's chopsticks stopped for a moment because of Ma Jun's words, he saw it, and hurriedly said, "Brother Yao, there is no need for this, I have already asked people to prepare a table next door, and this girl can go over to eat at any time." ”

Xiao Bao'er was pardoned, and she walked away. The smell of this fish is so smoked that my stomach is turning over the river and the sea, and I will vomit if I don't leave.

Yao Xitong looked at Xiao Bao'er's back and fled, and took out the bean eagle from his sleeve, intending to use this little guy to relieve the embarrassment in front of him.

Since the bean eagle has the word eagle, it is naturally carnivorous, and he puts the fish meat on the bean eagle's beak to let it smell it, and the bean eagle does not start to use his mouth to scratch his fingertips left and right. He dipped the fish in wine and gave it to Douying to smell, and Douying opened his mouth and swallowed the fish.

One is fed, the other is swallowed, and the fish and meat on the plate soon reach the belly of the bean eagle, and the wine in the cup is also a quarter less. When he was full of wine and food, the bean eagle plopped down on the table, kicked his legs with his talons to the sky, and then stopped moving.

Several people at the table looked at it curiously, and Liu Lang asked, "...... is this?"

"Drunk," Yao Xitong hid Douying in his sleeve again.

Ma Jun suddenly realized: "Brother Yao was preparing food for this bird before, so I said, how can a maid be able to withstand such care from her master." ”

Yao Xitong ignored Ma Jun and asked Liu Lang, "How could Brother Liu think of preparing wine and food for the maid?"

Liu Lang clapped his hands again, and six young women rushed in from outside, he touched his nose and said, "I heard that Brother Yao is coming, so I prepared a kabuki to help the fun in the morning, and I plan to let Brother Yao's maid go to eat when the wine is hot......"

Yao Xitong smiled and didn't speak again. Drinking and prostitution, the most popular social entertainment in Daxia. Liu Lang was very thoughtful, and it was his behavior of bringing his maid to the banquet was inappropriate.

The dinner was Zhu Zhigao who was the host, but Liu Lang was in control of the situation, looking at his familiarity with Chunfeng Building, it was estimated that this was his industry, and Ma Jun was introduced by him to meet Gao Han.

Chen Di is a little famous, there are materials in the bun shop, this Liu Lang seems to have jumped out of the crack in the stone, it is really intriguing.

Six young women, two played the piano, one sang music, and the remaining three people looked at each other, and no one went to Yao Xitong.

The tall one picked Ma Jun, and the darker one picked Zhu Zhigao, and the remaining woman bit her lip and thought for a while, and actually ran to Liu Lang's side.

Liu Lang smiled and covered the wine glass with his hand, "Chunyu, what are you doing here?"

Chunyu was plump, and there were two pear vortices when she laughed, and she said delicately, "We looked and looked outside, and the sisters in the building were not as good as this son, and even the maids of the son were a lot worse...... Xinghua also said just now that if she was as good-looking as her son, she would rather reduce her life span by ten years. ”

Xinghua is a dark-skinned woman, and she opened her mouth to scold, "Dead Nizi, I didn't say anything if you talk too much." ”

Listening to the two young women bickering, chirping like a yellow warbler out of the valley, the banquet suddenly became lively.

Liu Lang sighed and said with a bitter face: "In the year of the armistice between the imperial court and the Northern Liao, the merchants of the Northern Liao often went to Chendi to do business, in addition to bringing good fur, they also brought the straightforward temperament of the Northern Liao. A few of their little girls are just joking, and please don't mind Brother Yao. ”

Yao Xitong is very narcissistic, some people praise him for his good looks, it's too late to be happy, how can he mind.

Liu Lang then said to the woman who was playing the pipa, "Jiangnan, you come over to serve this son." ”

Ma Jun listened to the names of a few girls and quipped: "Apricot blossoms and spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, shouldn't the rest be called, Iron Horse Autumn Wind Saibei?"

Liu Lang laughed, "Junqing, you are making fun of me again, Tanhualang is still sitting here, you don't know how much ink I have in my stomach." ”

Ma Jun said, "If you spend your mind on the imperial examination, how can you get drunk and fall into the gentle country the day before the exam......

Yao Xitong listened quietly to the two of them, and only then did he know that Liu Lang had actually participated in the imperial examination. It's just that getting drunk before the exam is really not like what Liu Lang did, and I don't know if it's really drunk or fake!

Jiang Nan put down the pipa, and Tingting walked to Yao Xitong's side. is different from the posture of the spring rain when they come up to drink, she said that she wants to drink with Yao Xitong and guess poetry riddles.

It was okay at first, but after a few cups, Yao Xitong's words came out endlessly, and the changes were unprovoked, and the Jiangnan girl couldn't think of how to deal with it. After a while, he was poured into a daze by Yao Xitong, covering his head and saying that he was going out to sober up.

Seeing this, Liu Lang pushed the apricot blossoms beside him again.

Yao Xitong shook his head no, and only asked: Where did the song of the singing girl come from. At this time, he still has the heart to listen to music, and that's it.

Liu Lang laughed when he heard this, saying that the song was composed by him.

So, the two happily exchanged poems and songs.

Ma Jun got drunk quickly, the girl sitting in his arms was called Linglong, how could he not be drunk?

Zhu Zhigao originally wanted Liu Lang to help climb Yao Xitong, but Liu Lang agreed very well, but he didn't mention it after meeting. Seeing that Ma Jun was drunk, Yao Xitong and Liu Lang were talking about poetry, and he sat bored for a while and said that he had a headache and left the room.

Xiao Baoer was watching ants in the yard, and Zhu Zhigao leaned over to talk to her and asked her what the ants were good at.

"The ants line up to deliver food to the hole, and if the leader dies, the other ants will get lost," she said. ”

Zhu Zhigao asked inexplicably: "So what?"

"Why doesn't the queen ant let all the ants know the way?"

"I don't know, maybe all the ants know the way, they won't work so hard to forage. ”

Xiao Bao'er nodded, and suddenly said, "The ants in Beiliao are bigger than here, and they look more interesting." ”

"Girl, are you homesick?"

"Where there are people, there is home, and where I am, there is home. If there is no one, the home is nothing more than a few empty houses. ”

This was said by Xuan Ze, Xiao Baoer used it casually, but Zhu Zhigao heard a few different feelings, what kind of family can have a few empty houses?

Could it be ......

Suspicious, Zhu Zhigao took out a few pieces of fabric the size of a palm from his arms and asked, "Girl, I want to bring some fabric for my sisters at home, what material do you think is better?" ”

These materials were samples that he carried with him to show to the merchants, and one of them was a tribute satin sent to the palace by the Zhu family.

Xiao Baoer took it and touched it, and the piece of material she picked out happened to be tribute satin.

The conjecture was confirmed, but Zhu Zhigao had a feeling of trance, he actually crossed the boat with the princess. I only heard him say: "I've been out for a while, go in first." ”

Xiao Bao'er said without raising her head, "Go!"

Who would dare to talk to her master's friend like this? Xiao Bao'er's behavior completely confirmed Zhu Zhigao's conjecture, this woman of different races was the real Princess Bao'er, and it was definitely not true that there was one living in Lord Chen's mansion.

The remnants of lunch had been removed, tea and incense were placed on the table, and Liu Lang and Yao Xitong were still talking about poetry. Hearing that Ma Jun and the delicate girl were resting next door, Zhu Zhigao said that there was something wrong and he had to go out for a while before he could come back.

Yao Xitong involuntarily curled the corners of his mouth, and he saw Xiao Baoer and Zhu Zhigao talking in the courtyard, and it was estimated that the stupid princess leaked her mouth, which made Zhu Zhigao see through her identity.

The sun and shadow sank in the west, and all the ants who had been busy for a day disappeared, and Xiao Baoer slowly returned to the elegant seat.

Yao Xitong and Liu Lang were still chatting, and looking at the faces of the two, they were afraid that they would not be able to finish chatting for a while. It's no wonder that Yao Xitong talks a lot, at first he planned to leave with some information, how to talk more and more speculatively, and he actually had a feeling of seeing each other late.

It's really Liu Lang who lives too chic, and Yao Xitong is very yearning for his life of stepping on famous mountains and rivers and tasting delicious foods all over the world.

Liu Lang is good at poetry, tonic rhythm, chatting about the rise, and casually played a piece of music and asked Yao Xitong to write the lyrics. The latter didn't even think about it, raised his hand and pointed to the slanting sun outside the window, the sun was shining outside, the sky seemed to be smeared with rouge, and a poem describing such a beautiful scenery blurted out.

Xiao Baoer has heard this poem, and it is this poem that made Xuanze change from an unknown Song lord to a companion of the Son of Heaven.

Before the death of the first emperor, most of them were on fire, the weather was dry, and the fire spread quickly, and thousands of people died in the fire. For a while, rumors spread around, all saying that this was Tianhuo, just because the emperor had no way.

One day, in order to calm the people's anger, the ministers hoped that the first emperor could write an edict for his own crimes...... When the first emperor heard this, he was furious, and reprimanded the ministers on the spot for being ridiculous, he was a true dragon emperor, how could he write an edict for what he had not done.

When the matter reached the ears of the Empress Dowager, she called the first emperor to Shouning Palace for a deep discussion and forced him to write down his edict. The first emperor did not dare to be disobedient, so he had to vent his resentment on the way back to the palace.

On that day, Xuan Ze came to Xiao Bao'er and described the fire outside the palace in detail.

When Xiao Bao'er asked why this daytime fire started, he affirmed that it was the people's carelessness in using fire, and this matter had nothing to do with the Son of Heaven. As he spoke, he recited a poem, using the natural phenomenon of fire to burn the slanting sun, which was a metaphor for the fact that the fire in the capital was nothing more than a man-made disaster, and had absolutely nothing to do with the emperor.

Coincidentally, the conversation between the two was overheard by the passing emperor.

On the second day of the court meeting, the first emperor borrowed the poems recited by Xuanze and once again angrily reprimanded the ministers.

He said: The childish man still understands that the fire in the capital is nothing but a man-made disaster, but the courtiers want to blame the man-made disaster on their own monarch, and such remarks must have a plot to contain evil intentions...... The first emperor who was obsessed with beauty rarely had a clear time, and the poem in the court used scenery and metaphor to distinguish natural disasters and man-made disasters clearly, and the ministers didn't know how to refute it after listening to it.

Afterwards, the first emperor ordered Xuanze to enter the palace to accompany him, and he suddenly stood on the cusp of the storm. According to common sense, he should take advantage of the wind to rise to the top, and unexpectedly, when choosing the prince, he chose the most unpopular son, and has always maintained a low-key and harmless posture in the palace.

It wasn't until the sudden death of the first emperor and the enthronement of the young son that the poems of the young man in the green shirt gradually entered the palace from the mouths of most of the students, and Xuanze, who was about to be forgotten, finally had the opportunity to appear on stage.

This time, everyone called him Qingshanjun, knowing that he was very literate, and once wrote hundreds of poems after being drunk......

The past is like smoke, and Xuan Ze likes to wear green shirts for Xiao Baoer, and he has always nourished her heart like honey. At first glance, when Yao Xitong recited Xuanze's poems, his heart, which had not been throbbing for a long time, suddenly became uncomfortable as if it had been stuffed into cotton wool.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Liu Lang, who was stroking the piano, cried bitterly.

Yao Xitong asked: "Brother Liu's sorrow, is it because he is marrying someone?"

Liu Lang stopped his tears, shook his head, and said to himself: Don't say, don't say. Then he asked very curiously, "How do you know?"

Yao Xitong said: "Everyone's articles and poems have their own style. We've talked so much about poetry today, and I can't guess your style. Besides, if you don't have a little cyan, how can you be called Liulang?"

Liu Lang smiled, "The person in Tsing Yi is just a rebel who is not tolerated by the family. He gave me a thousand gold, and I fulfilled my wish to settle my family properly. The purpose of wanting to gain fame was nothing more than that. A hundred poems in exchange for everything in front of me, you say, am I a loss?"

"It's not a loss, Qingshan and Liu Lang are two people. He only needs the first half of your life, as long as you are still talented, why is it difficult to get drunk for a hundred articles?"

Moisture floated into Liu Lang's eyes again, "Confidants are rare, confidants are rare." You're so smart, why do you force yourself to do things you don't like? Isn't it okay to indulge in mountains and rivers and wander the world like me?"

Yao Xitong said: "I am different from you, and some responsibilities really can't be left behind." ”

While the two were talking, Zhu Zhigao pushed the door in, and Liu Lang looked out the window.

Zhu Zhigao said: "Brother Yao, I have asked the cook to prepare dinner, please use it before leaving." ”

Dinner is more sumptuous than lunch, and Xiao Bao'er's meal is still prepared next door. Ma Juncai woke up and ushered in the twilight drunkenness, Zhu Zhigao always maintained normalcy, as if he didn't know that Xiao Baoer was the real princess of Northern Liao.

The moon hung high outside the window of the Spring Breeze Building, Yao Xitong and Liu Lang were drunk, and it was difficult to find a confidant, and there were not many thousand cups.

In the carriage, Xiao Baoer grabbed Yao Xitong, who was like a drunk cat, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yao Xitong looked at her fixedly, and her beautiful eyes seemed to contain a pool of sparkling autumn water.

"I'm fine, what do you want to ask, ask!"

Xiao Bao'er turned her head and staggered Yao Xitong's gaze, faintly resentful of his intelligence and sharpness.

She said: "Liu Lang is the son of the green shirt, Xuan Ze found that one of Liu Lang's poems was secretly in line with the first emperor's heart, which led me to 'unintentionally' help the first emperor solve the trouble on the way of the first emperor...... Knowing that the little emperor liked poetry, he found Liu Lang again, spent a lot of money to find hundreds of poems from Liu Lang, and replaced Liu Lang's position in the hearts of students. ”

"You don't know Liu Lang, but today you are chatting, and you have found the shadow of Qingshanjun's old works from his poems...... Turtle, I'm not as stupid as you think. No matter what kind of person Xuan Ze is, deceiving the world or stealing his name, or having ill intentions, this is my business, and it is not your turn to worry about it. All you did was help me change my life, not convince me to give up Xuanze. ”

Yao Xitong said secretly: Knowing that Qingshanjun is not simple, he is still in a hurry to beg to be used, isn't this stupid?

"Princess, you're too worried. We returned to Zhongling today, and I thought you would ask me about the efficacy of Yan Xingdan. ”

If he didn't mention it, Xiao Baoer would really forget about it.

"What is there to ask, the effect of Yan Xingdan has been written clearly and clearly on the note. When I arrive at the Spring River in a while, if I can walk to the other side as I walk flat, it will be considered effective for Yan Xingdan, and if I stumble and fall into the river, you will return me a hundred times the silver taels. ”

Yao Xitong lifted the curtain and looked out, "It's dark, and the river is dark, and the lights on the river are blind, do you really want to cross the river tonight?"

"What's the matter? You're scared, afraid that you won't have the money to pay me back?"

Yao Xitong smiled silently, and put on an appearance that Xiao Bao'er was settled.