Every day, he only got up at three poles in the morning, and when he got up, he ate things, all kinds of accusations that Yan Ning's cooking was not delicious, and all kinds of things said that he was in Lingshan This kind of food is fed to dogs, and he dislikes it......

He thought that these foods were made by Yan Ning himself, but in fact Yan Ning bought them......

Anyway, my sister has money, so naturally she bought it!

Lord Tiansuo said that after all, there is a lot of food to eat, and there will be leftovers in rare cases. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Usually Yan Ning doesn't argue with him, he said that the things Yan Ning made were not delicious, Yan Ning didn't remind him that she didn't make it, she bought it.

So whenever he spoke, Little Oatmeal always had to hold back a smile and bow his head for his second breakfast of the day.

The first breakfast was naturally eaten with Yan Ning, who got up early, and the second meal was to have breakfast with Lord Tiansuo when the sun was on the third pole.

Yan Ning is sometimes very curious, how can she not be fat when she eats so many oats? Thinking about it later, people are not people, so they naturally won't get fat.

In the face of Lord Tiansuo's pickiness, Yan Ning has never been impressed.

After eating, he wandered around, and sometimes asked Yan Ning to go with him, Yan Ning usually went to some inaccessible grove to practice the exercises alone, so he would only hang out with him in rare cases.

At first, Yan Ning was just hanging out with him to see how he cultivated, but he didn't expect that this guy didn't cultivate at all, and it was really hanging out when he said he was hanging out.

Qinglou tavern, tea house and gambling house, he goes to everything!

Whenever he saw the women in the Qinglou being enthusiastic about Lord Tiansuo, Yan Ning could always put up waves of goosebumps.

And the reason why Lord Tiansuo asked Yan Ning to go with him was that Yan Ning had a good literary talent and could give him a long face.

Although Lord Tiansuo can also chant poems or something, it is much stronger than the literary style of the ordinary genius Lord Tiansuo, and the Lord Tiansuo, who can write and martial arts, will naturally become the fragrance in the eyes of everyone.

But since Yan Ning showed his hand, he said a few incisive ancient poems in one breath (these ancient poems are from the Tang and Song dynasties, and Yan Ning plagiarized the poems of Li Bai, Du Fu and other famous artists), all the girls have been impressed by Yan Ning in men's clothing, and everyone said that Lord Tiansuo's literary talent is the second, and Yan Ning's son is the first.

So sometimes, when some Oiran saw Lord Tiansuo alone, they would ask him what about Prince Yanning.

I remember that there was an Oiran who played the pipa once saw Yan Ning, and Yan Ning filled in the words for her with a stroke of the pen, filling in a very famous poem by the famous Bai Juyi, pipa line!

Xunyang Jiangtou night send-off, maple leaves and flowers in autumn.

The master dismounts the guest in the boat, and raises the wine to drink without orchestra.

If you are drunk, you will say goodbye, and you will be immersed in the moon in the vast river when you are drunk.

Suddenly heard the sound of pipa on the water, and the host forgot to return to the guest.

Who is the bomber? The sound of the pipa stopped and he was late.

Move the boat to close to each other, invite each other, add wine and return to the lamp to reopen the feast.

After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.

The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune.

The strings cover up the sound and thoughts, as if they are complaining about their lack of ambition.

The low-brow letter continued, saying that there are infinite things in my heart.

Gently twisting and slowly wiping and picking, at first for "Ni Dress" and then "Six".

The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

The bottom of the flower is slippery, and it is difficult to go under the drift ice of the secluded spring.

The ice fountain is cold and astringent, and the condensation will not be silent for a while.

Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time.

The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of knives and guns.

At the end of the song, beware of drawing, the four strings sound like cracks.

The east ship and the west boat were silent, and only the autumn moon in the heart of the river was seen.

Groaning and plucking the strings, straightening up the clothes and showing up the face.

said that she was a woman in the capital, and her home lived under the shrimp toad tomb.

Thirteen learned the pipa, and the name belongs to the first part of the teaching workshop.

Qu Ba once taught good people to wear, and made up every time he was jealous of Qiu Niang.

Wuling is young and entangled, and I don't know how many red silk songs are played.

The silver grate of the head is shattered, and the blood-colored skirt is stained with wine.

This year's laughter will be next year, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will be leisurely.

The younger brother went to join the army and the aunt died, and the twilight went to the past.

Kurama was snubbed in front of the door, and the eldest married a businesswoman.

The businessman valued profit over parting, and Fuliang bought tea the month before.

Go to the mouth of the river to guard the empty boat, around the boat moon and the river is cold.

In the middle of the night, I dreamed of juvenile things, and my dreams were dry with tears.

I sighed when I heard the lute, and I heard it chirp again.

is the same as the end of the world, why should we have met before!

I resigned from the imperial capital last year and lived in Xunyang City.

There is no music in Xunyang, and there is no sound of silk and bamboo all year round.

Living near the river is low and humid, and the yellow reed and bitter bamboo surround the house.

What did you hear in the meantime? The cuckoo cries and the blood ape wails.

Spring river flowers towards the autumn moonlit night, often take wine and pour alone.

Wouldn't there be a mountain song and a village flute? It's hard to listen to the dumb mockery.

Hearing Jun's pipa language tonight, it is like listening to the fairy music ear for the time being.

Mo Ci even sat down and played a song, and translated "Pipa Xing" for you.

I feel that I have been saying this for a long time, but I am in a hurry.

It was sad and not like a forward voice, and the whole audience wept when they heard it.

Who cries the most in the seat? Jiangzhou Sima Qing shirt wet.

Yan Ning naturally changed it a little bit and changed it to her own, otherwise it would be a bit bad to copy all of Mr. Bai Juyi's. Change the place name Xunyang to the place name here, and change the blood-colored Luo skirt to the purple Luo skirt of this Oiran. The last sentence was changed to, who cried the most in the seat? Nan'an Yanning green shirt is wet.

After such a change, it is generally similar to the actual situation.

It was rare for the Oiran to think that he had found a bosom friend, and when he played the pipa, he frequently threw flattering eyes at Yan Ning, and with a sense of wanting to talk and rest, all the princes and grandsons who saw it showed unbearable expressions, and they almost cried.

Since then, everyone thinks that Yan Ning's writing is the best.

When Yan Ning and Lord Tiansuo were about to leave, the Oiran was still reluctant to hold Yan Ning's little hand, and said with tears and ripples: "The same is the end of the world, why should we have known each other, it is rare for the slave family to find a soulmate, as long as the son is willing, the slave family ......"

Yan Ning: "...... Unwilling. ”

The princes and grandchildren sighed for a while, and sure enough, the plot of the literati was noble......

The shelf is the big ......

The truth is that Yan Ning is not a man, even if she wants to, she can't.

Since then, Lord Tiansuo always likes to take Yan Ning to listen to the Oiran from all walks of life singing small songs or something.

It's just that Yan Ning is not willing to go.

Sometimes Lord Tiansuo also forced Yan Ning to the gambling house, Yan Ning was silent, what was so fun about gambling money, Yan Ning didn't like it at all.

So the happiest thing to go to the casino is Lord Tiansuo.

Yan Ning is always like this, eating, drinking, and having fun can't arouse any interest.

Finally one day, Lord Tiansuo pulled Yan Ning out to play, and Yan Ning refused again. Lord Tiansuo was furious, erupted, and said angrily: "No matter how hard you work, no matter how much you practice your exercises, can this dead person come back to life?" Do you still want to be so sad? He died and even the corpse was gone, not to mention that your spiritual rhino horn divine power was almost gone, and even if there was no corpse, he couldn't be resurrected. You're still so half-dead, I knew I might as well let you die like this in the first place, why did I waste half of my spiritual power to save you? (To be continued.) )