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"Zhifu is here, come in. ”

Gu Juan only heard these two sentences, and as soon as the door of the private room was closed, Gu Juan couldn't hear anything.

But I just heard what Lord Zhai was, and Zhifu should be Yu Dayou's word.

In another private room.

An old man in his sixties and tens, dressed in regular clothes, sat upright in his seat, holding a teacup in his hand.

Looking at Yu Dayou in front of him, he sighed slightly, put down the teacup in his hand, and said, "We met again, but I never thought that Zhifu was still like this." ”

"The last general already knew in Xuandafu that the last general's blood was destined to be empty. ”

Lord Zhai sighed slightly, and said to Yu Dayou: "I am already the secretary of the military department at this time, and Zhifu thinks that this northwest is a good place to make contributions?"

"Not for meritorious service, but for the soul of the deceased in heaven. ”

The old man closed his eyes and said slowly: "Sheji appeases the hearts of the courtiers, and drives away ghosts and ghosts without a truce, which is indeed a good sentence." ”

"Since you know this is a good sentence, why are you so timid?"

"The situation in the northwest is a dead end, if Zhifu rushes down, I'm afraid my Ming Dynasty will lose another good general. ”

Yu Dayou was silent, the old man stood up, walked to the side by the window, looked at the bustling scene of the crowd below, and said with some amazement: "When I was in the border city in the early years, I had never seen such a lively scene, and even sometimes, it was an empty city. ”

"I replied that once a large-scale invasion, the border plug will be short of food and grass, the border people cry hunger and cold, the border soldiers move the elite soldiers for private use, the guards are all old, weak, sick and disabled, and there are countless people who eat empty salaries, but most of the soldiers in the army are not paid, every time I write to the court to ask the court to help the victims of the border city, I will be dismissed, now I am forty out of sixty, there are seven times of derogation alone, the official road is bumpy, half of my life is exhausted, but the situation in the northwest is still unsolved. ”

A room of sandalwood is gone.

The old man turned around and looked at Yu Dayou with cloudy old eyes.

"In July of last year, the souls of 200,000 people were particularly shocking. ”

In the cloudy old eyes, tears loomed.

The old man took a piece of rice paper and read softly: "Torrential rain, bottomless stream, wading through torrents, climbing the other side, struggling to clear the clouds, and eliminating the fog." Who in this world can do it, if someone does it, the old man will die without regrets. ”

Gu Juan was next door, holding a cup and sticking it to the wall to barely hear it.

At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly opened, Gu Juan was so frightened that he almost threw the cup, and when he saw that it was Han Yu who had returned from errands, he immediately sat down and took a sip of tea to suppress the shock.

When Han Yu saw Gu Juan's appearance, she was suddenly a little strange, and asked, "Miss, were you eavesdropping just now?"

Gu Juan hurriedly covered Hanyu's mouth, and Yu Dayou happened to come out at this time.

"This benevolent brother next door, listening to the root of the wall is not a gentleman's business. ”

When Fang Hanyu came in, the door was not closed properly, and it was embarrassing.

As soon as Yu Dayou opened the door, he saw a little lady with a delicate face holding a teapot, looking clumsy and ridiculous.

After all, there is a difference between men and women, Yu Dayou hurriedly closed the door, retreated, and walked briskly.

When he came down from upstairs, he saw the little lady upstairs peeking upstairs.

It was embarrassing for a while.

Han Yu hurriedly pulled his young lady over and said, "Miss, although this old man is a little handsome, compared to our young lady, it is far behind. ”

"I know it's far off, but this is a celebrity, a famous person. ”

"What kind of celebrity? Is this a great poet, or a great talent, and I look like a soldier? ”

"What's wrong with being a soldier, it's no better than those useless talents. ”

Han Yu was stunned for a moment, secretly worried about his son-in-law.

She hurriedly said: "Just now I heard downstairs talking about Childe's song Manjianghong, it seems that Childe is really famous this time." ”

Gu Juan touched his chin and nodded, and said, "Naturally, this poem is my favorite, and it shows what they have been looking for for thousands of years." ”

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

It was Xiao Er who came in to deliver the meal, and it was already noon at this time, so Gu Juan ordered the meal.

Gu Juan pulled Xiao Er and asked, "The adult sitting next to my box?"

Xiao Er was stunned, glanced at Gu Juan with some suspicion, and said: "The lady came to our teahouse this time to keep an eye on people, and the little one doesn't know who that person is, but Kanhe is a big official, and the lady still doesn't have to worry about it." ”

Gu Juan suddenly felt a little helpless, and glanced at Han Yu, Han Yu understood, and hurriedly said that this little two was sent out.

"Miss, eat quickly, this dish is cold. ”

Gu Juan sat down to eat, and said a little depressedly, "How are things going?"

"I've already told the housekeeper, so don't worry. ”

West Garden.

Jiajing had just taken the pill today, feeling refreshed and in a good mood, Huang Jin took this opportunity and said to Jiajing: "Your Majesty, these days, Jingshi is extremely lively?"

"What's the fun?"

"Look at it. Huang Jin took out the poem in his hand, Jiajing took it, looked at it fixedly, and was immediately attracted by this exquisite poem.

After a while, he touched his beard and muttered: "It's really a good poem, brilliant in writing, good in poetry, really good." ”

Huang Jin was overjoyed in his heart, and said, "Your Majesty, you go on." ”

Every poem written by Gu Juan has been tested for a long time and can withstand careful scrutiny.

Rao is Jiajing couldn't help but speak: "It's really a good poem, a poem is better than the other, but I don't know who made it?"

"It's the descendant of Xiaohe Wang's family, Jin Keju Wang Kai, and the slave maid also heard people say when they left the palace a few days ago, and the people of this Beijing division say that this is the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing. “

Huang Jin frowned, and said with some amusement: "Wenqu Xing is reincarnated?"

Huang Jin lowered his eyebrows, didn't dare to say another word, and said secretly in his heart, it seems that His Majesty has known for a long time.

Jiajing put down the things in his hand and looked at Huang Jindao: "Old thing, I know that the mortal Wenqu Star is your goddaughter's fiancé." ”

Huang Jin hurriedly knelt down, Jiajing saw his sincere and frightened look, sighed slightly and said, "Get up, pity you are also a rootless person, so I will allow you to think in your heart." ”

Huang Jin knelt on the ground, tears were in his eyes, raised his head and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the people on this side say that our eunuchs have no children and grandchildren, so they are ruthless, but they don't know that our eunuchs are the most friendly people, this girl cooked a bowl of noodles for the old slave on her birthday, and the old slave was moved in his heart." ”

Huang Jin wiped his tears as he spoke, looking very embarrassed, Jiajing suddenly felt a little helpless, and hurriedly said: "I'm a lot older, and I still cry at every turn." ”

After hearing this, Huang Jin hurriedly stopped his tears. secretly said in his heart, this time he sacrificed a lot for this cheap daughter.