Chapter 315: How can there be a trace of haggardness

Qingshan smiled, as if it was the beginning of the rain after the rain, bright and moving.

Maybe it was Bu'an's last sentence that woke her up, or maybe it was the sentence "Ming Media is marrying" that made her take a reassuring pill.

Bu An was worried that she was going to mention the topic just now, so she quickly got up and said, "By the way, this time apart, I will leave something for you in case of emergency." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the table and poured water and ink. However, before the pine smoke could melt, Haruman had already rolled up his cuffs to replace him.

Then Bu'an took a pen and dipped it in ink, and slowly wrote down a seven-character poem that lacked many deviations. When Qingshan meditated in his heart, he made up for these missing words:

The sword qi and the piano heart are grinding together, and the hometown is passing by.

In winter, the wind and snow deceive the travel, and read the world's smoke and clouds.

The kings of the Warring States period were humiliated, and there were many famous people in China and the DPRK.

Wuzhou water and mountains are majestic, and there will be high-talent buckle horn songs.

She saw that her heart was swaying, but when she came, she smiled and said: "It's not as good as a beauty like a jade sword like a rainbow." ”

"Pretty much. are all from the hands of one person, how much difference can there be?" Bu Anxin said that these two capitals were written by Gong Zizhen of the Qing Dynasty, and the previous one was changed by himself in order to make do with the situation - he didn't think that his literary style would be more clever than Gong Zizhen.

Qingshan looked at him with a smile: "Didn't you say that you copied it this time?"

"You're mistaken. I mean, these two poems were copied by the same person. Bu An explained with a smile.

"No matter ......" Qingshan suddenly pouted: "Anyway, it's not as good as the one written for others before." ”

Bu An was a little distracted for a while, and he only felt that Qingshan when he pretended to be angry had a different kind of coquettishness, but it was usually difficult to see her side.

At the beginning in Yuezhou City, thanks to the "Seventeen", Bu Anke had seen her unyielding appearance.

As soon as he thought of this, he wrote another sentence in the empty place of the rice paper. Qingshan still made up for the typo in his heart, and silently recited:

After the dream, the stairs are locked, and the curtain hangs low when you wake up. Last year, when the spring hatred came. The falling flowers are independent, and the micro swifts are flying.

I remember Xiaoqing's first meeting, and the two hearts were Luo Yi. The lutea strings say acacia. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds.

Qingshan is a Confucian scholar, so he can naturally see that this word is not the same as the previous poem.

But when I looked at it, I was so ashamed that my face was flushed.

The scene she saw for the first time on the streets of Yuezhou, she naturally remembered, at this time, she remembered that the son stood opposite Linglong Fang and told the story, sweating like rain, and she still couldn't help but laugh.

Later that night, the male played the strange lute, and sang that strange lovesick song, which really frightened her. But that scene, when I think back at this time, I feel extremely happy.

When she saw the last two sentences, she was in a trance. At that time, there was only an evil moon, where did the bright moon come from...... But for some reason, it is with these two sentences that I feel that the artistic conception of this whole word is hazy and far-reaching, which leads people to endless reverie.

"This is also copied. Bu'an wrote, folded the rice paper, and then laughed and said: "Don't worry about debts, just copy another poem", and put pen to paper again.

Qingshan saw that he did not hesitate to write, as if he had already had these words in his chest, and couldn't help but be stunned, and when he wrote "The belt gradually widens and does not regret it, and makes people haggard for the sake of dissipation", his heart is overjoyed, but there are tears flashing in his eyes.

Bu An folded the paper, solemnly handed it to her, and said with a slight smile: "Don't cry, it's all copied, it's just what you got in your dreams." You see that my face is so good, how can I look a little haggard?"

Qingshan didn't know which of his sentences was true and which was false, so he burst into tears and smiled: "Why can't people dream of it, all of them are called Gongzi and Qi Xianmeng?"

"I'm in good health. Bu An smiled and said: "Otherwise, why is the lady as ugly as no salt, and my lady is as beautiful as a fairy?"

Qingshan was embarrassed for a while, but he also knew that Childe would only take advantage of some words, and after all, he was still polite, so he was no longer as afraid as before.

When she hid the poem close to her, Bu An ordered some trivial things.

For example, if these three poems can help her get a glimpse of the Skyclave in one fell swoop, it will naturally be good, but you have to be careful, when you are promoted, someone must be there to protect the Fa, preferably Susu.

He also said that although Su Su has a lot of eyes, she is still young in the end, so Qingshan usually pays more attention to her.

After getting along for so long, everyone in the Seven Divisions had already seen that Su Su was a girl, so Qingshan was not surprised at all, but felt that Childe said this intentionally to let her and Su Su get closer, so as not to be restless in the future.

Thinking so, Qingshan whispered indistinctly, "If Miss Song doesn't mind the difference between the family...... Haruyama would also like to be commensurate with her sister. ”

Bu An was stunned when she heard this, and asked her what Kong Ling said outside the city today. Qingshan only glanced at the clothes that Bu'an was wearing, and everything was silent.

Bu An was a little embarrassed for a while, and quickly said with a straight face: "You are also a famous family, where is the difference between the families, this kind of thing is not allowed to be said in the future." ”

Qingshan has lived with Yingbo since he was a child, and for a while, he was simply displaced, and his situation has gradually improved over the years, but he finally showed up, not as beautiful as everyone, even though he was still proud in his chest, he was still worried that his son would look down on her because of this.

At this time, after listening to Bu'an say it herself, she was also a famous family, and her mood was a little complicated. Joy, relief, nostalgia for life experience and thoughts of my parents, many thoughts followed.

Then Bu'an said one after another:

"This time I went back to Jianzhou, Zhang Blind is not here, if something happens, if a few commanders can't discuss the result, you might as well get an idea, they will listen. ”

"When you take Jianzhou, talk about trivial things such as meritorious deeds, let Deng Xiaoxian and Luo Qingting do it first, and if they don't do it fairly, you can mediate. There is no need to save face for Deng Xiaoxian, he doesn't pretend to be overnight in his stomach, and he forgets about it after that. ”

"After returning to Yuezhou, the brothers will inevitably buy land and land, and there is a blind man, so I am not worried that they will buy and sell by force, and bully the market. However, when the brothers walked in the pile of the dead, they inevitably became a little angry, so they taught them to be more elegant, and not to whistle around and make people gossip. ”

Qingshan naturally understood the meaning of his words, lowered his head, and accepted them one by one.

"I went to Jiangning this time to meet the monthly conference. If I'm not mistaken, there will be an unexpected change in the monthly meeting. You remember, no matter what bad news you hear, don't act rashly, just watch Su Su, reassure the people of the Seven Divisions, and wait patiently for me to come back. ”

Qingshan's face changed slightly, obviously surprised, but he still nodded in agreement, only saying that the son must be careful.

Sleep peacefully all night, and at dawn the next day, Bu'an and Hui Yuan led the horse out of the inn.

I thought that if I left early, I could have less trouble seeing them off, but unexpectedly, all the people in the Seven Divisions were sent out, and the two of them were sent all the way outside Wurong County.