Chapter 379: Qiu Ju

"Okay, don't look like you're facing the enemy, isn't it no big deal to finish?" Fang Nian put the loin in the purse on a plate, took the cotton towel handed over behind and gently wiped her hands, what did she do there, it was just to wrap the egg skin and stuff the meat, fry it in the oil pan, and pour it on the plate with a special sauce, which is just a simple thing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info smiled and turned around, but she was surprised to see that the cotton towel she thought was handed over by Zhuyun Qingyun just now turned out to be handed over by Xiao Zhen, who came back and silently entered the kitchen and stood behind her, and Zhuyun Qingyun and the others had already avoided it far away.

"What did Ah Zhen come back from? Just the soup will be good for a while, so you don't have to wait for a meal together! Stunned for a moment, Fang Nian was not surprised, in the Duanjin Palace, Xiao Zhen wanted to know where she found her, it was too simple a matter. was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Xiao Zhen with tender eyes, and she simply opened her mouth to break the ambiguous bubble.

"Just came back!" Xiao Zhen replied gently, his eyes full of tenderness and unrestrained, full of overflow, but let everyone feel his good mood. Thinking that he was worried that it would affect Fang Nian because of today's events, and he had just recently ascended the throne, although he had already been familiar with that set of government processes, but in the end, in his position, some of the things that had to be undertaken by the emperor were now handled by him, and it was inevitable that there would be more complicated things, so that since then, there have been some neglects of Nian'er. He got up early and returned late, he hadn't had a good talk to Nian'er for a few days. Fortunately, these days, he has completely sorted out the clues and set the rules, and he ended his busy work early today and returned early.

He came back earlier than Fang Nian thought, and he had already arrived when Fang Nian seriously put the first piece of purse loin into the oil pot. It's just that at that moment, it was the key that he stopped everyone's interruptions, so that Fang Nian could do things seriously and rhythmically, and not let any accidents disturb him and make any mistakes. Thinking that Fang Cai Fang Nian was happily preparing dinner for them, doing what she promised, washing her hands and making soup, Xiao Zhen couldn't help but be more soft, and casually took the cotton towel that Fang Nian had wiped his hands and threw it into the hands of Noble behind, Xiao Zhen gently stretched out his hand and walked towards the main hall with Fang Nian.

The two walked hand in hand, walking gently along the route from the small kitchen to the main hall, and there was a warm atmosphere flowing. Coming into the late autumn season, the flowers are declining, leaving all kinds of chrysanthemums to stand proudly in the frost, in the air, it is a faint fragrance of chrysanthemums, slightly like bitterness lingers on the tip of the nose, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, but it brings pure refreshment. Clusters, clusters, not afraid of the cold, proud and awe-inspiring, bring vitality to the autumn day.

Looking at the bush, the name she called, the chrysanthemum that couldn't be named, with Xiao Zhen's traction, Fang Nian's trust and trust, she was not worried about wrestling when she walked without looking at the road. Absolute trust is the belief in your lover. Stretching out his hand and gently touching the air to the chrysanthemum bed on the side of the road, although the chrysanthemums pampered by the palace are more delicate than wild, but when they make up the prosperity of playing with life, it is also gorgeous and magnificent.

It couldn't help but remind her of a familiar poem: "When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after they bloom; The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor! She chanted softly, and the tone of voice was only clear to her and Xiao Zhen, and the palace people who were a few steps behind the two could see the two masters talking, but they didn't dare to step forward and listen to what the two were saying. At this time, the two masters are the most warm exchanges, which one dares to go up and disturb without eyes, not to mention the two masters, even just staring at the surrounding Noble Boss will dismantle them.

Noble is bitter in his heart, do you say he is easy? The master is reluctant to have the slightest grievance against the mother, so as he didn't put the old lady of the Zhang family in, he didn't do his best to the maximum jurisdiction, he is a little bit of the first to bear the brunt, whether it is or not, in short, it is not good has been settled, and there is a mother at this time, the master is happy, so he didn't find trouble with him, if he doesn't give a proper treatment, see how the master can let him go.

I believe that today, who suffered the baptism of cold air from the master, including those colleagues who blew the northwest wind outside the plug, set an example and gave proof of blood and tears. If you offend anyone, don't provoke Niangniang, or that sentence, offending the master is not a big deal, and there is room for return, but offending the mother, it is definitely the first master not to let go!

"A good one, after my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed, and the city will be full of golden armor!" Xiao Zhen is also educated by the elite of the prince, even if he is not as famous as the third prince, but the literary literacy he should have is exactly the same, or even better, the kind of domineering that is revealed in this poem, the kind of arrogant domineering, the kind of ambition and pride, even if Xiao Zhen who doesn't know the allusions, he can't help but appreciate the mind in it. This poem seems to break the overly static tone of the traditional Yongdaisy verses, with a kind of ambitious and heroic dynamic beauty.

"It's just a matter of the occasion, picking up people's teeth and wisdom, chasing the past and remembering other people's poems, not worthy of Ah Zhen's praise, but I don't have this literary literacy!" Maybe it's because of the fixed habitual thinking in the previous life, accustomed to the rhythm of vernacular literature, now she has no barriers to reading ancient books, and she can also appreciate those poems and sentences, but let her do the words and poems by herself, which is just a level above limerick poetry.

Xiao Zhen smiled silently, his love was not hidden, what he loved was the truth of Nian'er, yes, no, no, never deceitful. This poem, he can feel that without that experience, he feels that he can't write such vicissitudes of life, but as a poem that has never appeared, there is absolutely no shortage of peerless poems in that era, but Nian'er has never deceived and claimed to be his own, so as to gain fame.

"Hehe... In fact, speaking of this poem, the background that may be involved is not particularly appropriate for today's peaceful and prosperous times, in fact, it is about the last years of the dynasty, the peasant uprising, showing the expectation of the victory prospect of the peasant rebel army to capture ancient Chang'an and dominate everything..." Briefly talk about that background, Fang Nian sighed a little, just like the fall after the bloom, and the final result of the peasant uprising was just submerged in the long river of history for future generations to recount, leaving a sigh in the air, and the heroism of the tribute for future generations. However, that pride, that unwillingness, can give a warning to the monarch, the people are like water, and water can carry a boat and overturn a boat! (To be continued.) )