Chapter 43 Qi Ye's feelings are always poetry

After both sides explained that the matter finally came to light, Gou Shisan was afraid that Han Ying would find trouble for himself after returning to his senses, so he hurriedly took the little brother and his wife upstairs home. The police officer in charge of recording sent them to the entrance of the urban village, declined Gou Shisan's invitation to eat skewers, and turned back to the police station.

This decision made him regret when he returned to the police station, and as soon as he arrived at the police station, he saw Han Ying standing at the door with a gloomy face. stepped forward and said hello weakly, but in exchange for a scolding!

"Do you think our police car is boiling water, don't you know that it is now forbidden to use the bus for private use, do you have a good relationship with him?"

"Have you been living a very idle life recently, do you want me to send you to the traffic police to lead the team or the area for a while......"

The stinking scolding made the policeman who sent Gou 13 back dizzy, and he couldn't understand why he couldn't get anything in return for being a good person. No, there are returns, but they are all particularly infuriating and unpleasant.

Xiao Zhang had a weird smile on his face in the distance, and sure enough, Sister Ying was still so outstanding. Scolding people is so beautiful, so beautiful! My goddess, when will you understand my heart!

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"Little brother, sister-in-law won't say anything, let's drink! The skewers are enough, drink and drink leisurely! Especially the little brother, I should pay attention to drinking less alcohol when taking medicine recently. Come on, do it! At the barbecue stall in the urban village, Gou Thirteen ordered a lot of skewers, carried a piece of beer, and beckoned the little brother and his wife upstairs to make skewers together.

"Hehe, big brother, we rural people don't pay much attention to you, so don't be polite. Speaking of which, we husband and wife should thank you well, if it weren't for you, we probably wouldn't be able to get by. Come big brother, sister-in-law toast you! The little sister-in-law looked at Gou Shisan with a smile and picked up the wine glass on the table and touched it with Gou Shisan.

"Hehe, okay! You're welcome, tell me anything in the future. "Gou Thirteen is a free and easy person, and he doesn't say much, the three of you come and I have a wild drink, and the skewers on the table are finished and added, and they continue until the end of the stall in the early morning.

Gou Shisan also felt a little drunk upstairs, and the little sister-in-law smiled energetically and helped Gou Shisan settle the account and helped the two of them go home. The street lamp stretched the shadows of the three of them long, long......

Gou Shisan was silent, looking at the shadows in front of him and behind him for a while, he choked up a little. Looking at the shadows of the three of them, he remembered the night before he planned to go out, when he and his eldest brother and sister-in-law were also walking under the street lamp in the yard like this, and the shadow was also pulled by the street lamp......

"Madam, tomorrow as a husband, I will embark on the journey again, and I hope that Madame will take care!" After Gou Shisan went home, he fell on the bed and looked at the string moon like a fishhook, and in another time and space, Qi Jiguang also sat by the window with his wife and looked at the string moon in mid-air, with a reluctant face.

"Well, husband, don't worry! A good man should fight on the battlefield for his country, and for three hundred and sixty days a year, he will go on a horse. With tears in his eyes, he stroked the hair in his ears and said slowly, she has been taking the medicine sent by the thirteenth master recently, she feels that her body is much better, and she has been looking forward to leaving a trace of blood for the Qi family, but the husband is about to fight against the Japanese again......

"Okay, it's a good year, three hundred and sixty days, and it's all Heng Ge Ma Xing! Madame, sure enough, Wen Feng is talented, and there is a lady who says this for her husband, even if she dies in battle......" Qi Jiguang's eyes lit up immediately when he heard these two poems, and his pride instantly burst out, and he drank all the wine in one gulp, got up and laughed, but unfortunately he was blocked by Mrs. Wang before he finished speaking.

"Husband, the concubine hopes that you can live a long life, and you can rest nonsense."

"Okay, then the husband will complete the lady's verses! For the husband to fight against the Japanese invaders, one is for the health and happiness of the people in the world, and the other is for the king to share worries and solve problems. Well, the north and south drove to report the main situation, and the river lace grass smiled at his life. Three hundred and sixty days a year, all of them go on horseback. Madame thinks this connection is appropriate? Qi Jiguang's tiger body was shocked, hugged his wife, raised his head and looked at the flickering moon in the void, and said loudly.

"The husband is really quick-witted, and the concubine admires him!" Mrs. Wang bowed her head and read it carefully, applauded and celebrated, and poured Qi Jiguang a full glass of wine again and handed it over. In the eyes of the ancients, poetry and wine cannot be separated, don't you see that the more drunk the poetry Taibai is, the more classic the poems he makes.

For example: raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes a trio!

"Hahaha, how about Madame make another poem for her husband?" After a glass of wine, Qi Jiguang's pride and poetic inspiration are like a fountain, and there is a feeling that he can't stop.

"Okay, the concubine found a pen and paper to leave her husband's masterpiece ink treasure, maybe it will be famous for a hundred generations in the future!" Mrs. Wang beckoned the maid to find a pen and paper, and looked at Qi Jiguang with an affectionate face.

"Yes, Madame, listen and see if it's okay! Ten years of driving the sea and cold, the lonely minister is here to look at Chenluan. The frost is full of blood, sprinkled on the Thousand Peaks Autumn Leaf Pill. Grandpa Qi raised his wine glass and remotely faced the moon with his hand, and when he walked a few steps behind his back, he turned around and smiled, which instantly made Mrs. Wang a little dizzy, and this smile was still as charming as ever.

Bang Bang Bang!

"The husband is possessed by a poet tonight, at this time the momentum is magnificent and the mind is as firm as iron, I think Your Majesty will not forget the husband's heart to serve the country!" Mrs. Wang's eyes darkened at first, and then she clapped her hands with a smile on her face.

She kind of understands that her husband is not possessed by a talented poet. It's all a feeling, the recent military salary has been delayed, but the war is like a fire that makes Qi Jiguang worried. How is it good to have no military salaries, grain and grass for the army to pull, so Qi Jiguang is borrowing poetry to say bitterness!

"Husband, if, if it really doesn't work, ask the Thirteenth Master for help! I think with the immortal-like ability of the Thirteenth Master, these are minor problems. Mrs. Wang looked at the lonely and upright back lovingly, sighed secretly and forced a smile.

"Hehe, why don't you know that finding the Thirteenth Master will definitely solve the difficulty this time! But has Madame ever thought that if the army opened after this column was opened, the imperial court would not give grain and grass every time, how many times would our Qi family and the Thirteenth Master be able to subsidize it? Qi Jiguang looked back helplessly, Mrs. Wang sighed, drank a glass of wine again, and said depressedly, he was very sorry in his heart. I don't know when it started, the court seemed to have become strange to him, and he was helpless to ask for military salaries many times to no avail.

"Husband, although what you say is reasonable, we can't let the soldiers tighten their belts and fight, right? I don't know when the military salary of the imperial court will arrive, so it is better to find the Thirteenth Master for emergency rescue first, and it will be a big deal to pay him back later. Besides, during this time, the business of spicy noodles has developed a lot, and the family also has small assets to alleviate one or two. "Mrs. Wang didn't understand Qi Jiguang's words, but at this time, the imperial court order had been issued if the husband did not send troops, and then the crime would be punished, and she would not be able to afford it.

"Okay, if it doesn't work, let's send another batch of antiques, calligraphy and paintings rewarded by the emperor to the Thirteenth Master!" Qi Jiguang nodded and agreed after thinking about it again, and then remembered how happy he was after the last exchange with the Thirteenth Master, and immediately called for some rewards from the previous emperor.

"This, this is not good! After all, those things are royal rewards, and it would be a great sin to be known! "Mrs. Wang is a little worried, in ancient times, the things rewarded by the emperor could not be traded or given to others, otherwise it would be a crime of defrauding the king, which would be a big crime to cut off the head and even punish the nine clans.

"Do you understand for your husband, and besides, is there anything else in the house that you can get your hands on? It's okay, I think it's the Thirteenth Master who likes personal collections and won't let us have an accident. I'll contact the Thirteenth Master early tomorrow morning and rest early! Qi Jiguang shook his head and denied his wife's opinion, there is no way, the family can almost be said to be poor now, and as for what kind of real estate or something, it is estimated that the thirteenth master can't look down on it.

"Okay, when the time comes, the husband will casually mention the thirteenth master! Green bamboo, pour water to wash the old man's feet! Mrs. Wang thought about it and finally agreed, and then arranged for someone to pour water to wash her feet, and finally as the moon went west, the Qi Mansion also quieted down, and only a few wild dogs howled outside, indicating that the night was not peaceful......

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