Chapter 820: Not Reducing the Year
The Xiaoice period passed, and this year's winter was more usual, relatively cold.
However, when it snowed heavily, the night passed, and the snowflakes still fell flutteringly.
Lu Chensheng was still on the bed, entangled in it by a few lotus arms, and a few pairs were inadvertently exposed, showing an amazing white and tender color.
"Holy, holy"
In the gentle shout, Lu Chensheng finally came to his senses.
Lu Chensheng, who was awakened, did not have the slightest anger, and stretched his waist to get up.
The palace maid on the side hurriedly picked up the robe and put it on for Lu Chensheng first.
The palace maids are all trained, and at the beginning, they called in a very soft voice, and then the voice gradually increased, so that Lu Chensheng would be quite comfortable when he woke up.
Feeling the movement of Lu Chensheng getting up, the three girls moved, and they also opened their eyes one after another.
"What time is it?"
Qiong Yue was the first to ask.
"It's hour."
The palace maid bowed her head and said softly.
Qiong Yue nodded, and under the service of the palace maid on the side, she bathed and changed her clothes.
After the four of them had changed their clothes, the two girls were full of surprises and stumbled in.
"Father, it's snowing!"
"It's snowing?"
Lu Chensheng had already changed his clothes at this time, his clothes were extremely thick, and he couldn't help but walk outside the palace when he heard the snow.
At first glance, it is indeed a goose-feather-sized snowflake falling.
In a moment, the top of Lu Chensheng's head was already dyed white.
"What do you do, don't you know how to put an umbrella for the saint!"
Qiong Yue came out and saw Lu Chensheng alone in the heavy snow, so she suddenly frowned and said straightly.
Seeing this, the palace maid on the side suddenly trembled with fright, "Back to Niangniang, the saint didn't allow us to use an umbrella just now." ”
Lu Chensheng also waved his hand at this time, "Ai, don't get in the way, I allowed it." ”
When Qiong Yue heard this, her face softened slightly.
"What are you doing here, getting snow out here early in the morning?"
At this moment, Lu Chensheng's head was already covered with snow, and it looked as if his hair had been dyed white.
Lu Chensheng smiled suddenly, "If you are drenched in snow in this life, you will be white-headed in this life." ”
Qiong Yue was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then her willow eyebrows furrowed, "What kind of broken poem are you reading, what's the matter, you still have to take a break, I can't do it!" ”
was originally a husband and wife, and in this life, they were together in Baitou, and now I heard Lu Chensheng recite such a poem, where is Qiong Yue not angry.
At this moment, Bai Yi and the two daughters on the side turned their heads one after another to see that the poems that the husband read this time really made people feel very wrong.
Lin Yu also echoed on the side, "Yes, what does the husband mean, is it possible that he wants to put us in the cold palace, and then take three wives and four concubines?" ”
Lu Chensheng's face stiffened when he heard this, "That's not what I mean, isn't this just a casual thought." ”
"The husband has never been a random person to read poetry, is it possible to say that the husband still has a person who thinks about it in his heart?"
Bai Yi also frowned at this time, feeling that there was something wrong with the poem he suddenly read.
"In Chunnan City, the name of the husband's poetry is known to many people, could it be the person who thinks about it? The female shopkeeper who brewed her daughter red was a little suspicious. ”
"The husband was in the imperial capital of the Zhou State in the previous dynasty, and before he competed with the rest of the talents, it seems that he had swam in the same boat with people, and he also played Guangling San, could it be someone on the boat?"
Several people began to talk about what happened to Lu Chensheng before.
A picture of the people Lu Chensheng met before, all the people he met before, so as to dig out the people.
The corners of Lu Chensheng's mouth twitched when he listened, what is this and what.
Didn't he just recite the last song at random, why did he become like he was about to abandon his wife and children.
"Don't guess, just change a poem for your husband."
Xie Qixiao's words fell, and seeing that several people were all turning their heads, he groaned and spoke.
"The temple gets up in the morning and comes to report the snowflakes. The high roller shutter looks at Jiarui, and the bright color is far from the maze.
The light is full of smoke, and the grass is cold and jade. It should be the heavenly immortals who are drunk and crush the white clouds. ”
Lin Yu listened stupidly on the side, and when he heard the sentence that it should be a heavenly immortal who was drunk and crushed the white clouds, his eyes suddenly lit up.
This poem is still not reducing the talent of his husband.
"Childe, write it down quickly!"
The fifth day of junior high heard it on the side, and hurriedly brought a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and then urged.
Seeing that Lu Chensheng had new poems, the first thing she had to do was to let Lu Chensheng write them down, so that her poetry collection could be preserved.
Seeing this, Lu Chensheng also wrote it down.
After writing it, the fifth day of the new year happily took the poem and left.
"The talent of the husband is still the same as it was back then!"
Lin Yu came over and said softly, but I haven't seen my husband write poems for a long time, and such a poem can be remembered for a long time.
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Lu Chensheng smiled when he heard this, and didn't say anything, this matter is in the past, so it's fine.
"Husband, you haven't said what that poem just now means!"
Just when Lu Chensheng breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw Bai Yi step forward and ask.
Here in Bai Yi, this matter is still remembered clearly.
Lu Chensheng's face turned dark, he didn't expect Bai Yi to have such a grudge.
"Ahem, there are still a lot of tricks for the husband, I have to deal with it, just let the palace maid bring the hot porridge to the imperial study."
Don't deal with this matter, Lu Chensheng hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet.
Anyway, when I went to the imperial study, Qiongyue and the girls would not come to make trouble.
So when he went to the imperial study, Lu Chensheng could basically guarantee his closeness.
Lu Chensheng came to the imperial study, and Cheng Xue, the minister of the Ministry of War, came to meet him soon after.
Lu Chensheng summoned Cheng Xue.
Cheng Xue strode into the imperial study, and Lu Chensheng was still drinking porridge at this time, looking at the music on the side.
The palace maid helped to hold it, and Lu Chensheng could relax.
"Chengxue came to see the saint and prayed for the saint's peace."
"Well, excuse me."
Lu Chensheng waved his hand, withdrew his eyes on the song, turned his head and saw the white snow on Chengxue's body, and then waved his hand.
"Come, bring a bowl of hot porridge to Chengxue Aiqing to warm up."
"Yes!"
The palace maid answered, made a bowl of hot porridge, and served it with a few stacks of side dishes.
The taste of the things made by the imperial chef in the palace is absolutely not to say, and the materials and heat are all superb.
Cheng Xue was not polite when she saw this, seeing that the temperature was moderate, she drank the hot porridge in a few sips, and asked the palace maid to serve herself a bowl.
Lu Chensheng looked speechless, could this Chengxue be useless and came in specially to rub it, right?
Some of the ministers of the court have such a habit.
For example, when you have breakfast or tea in the afternoon, you will come to rub it.
It's because the things in the palace are delicious, that's why they're like this.
Chengxue asked for a few bowls before she filled her stomach, and Lu Chensheng was also full at this time.
He wiped the corners of his mouth with the silk cloth on the side, "Entering the palace so early, but what's the matter?" ”
"It's such a saint, although in the previous time, the Japanese didn't get any benefits because of our military reserves, and even because of the order to kill the Japanese people, they didn't dare to enter the territory of the Xinghan Dynasty at will.
But these guys have become cunning, and now they have begun to attack fishing boats going to sea, kidnap the fishermen on board, and then ask for money, and so on. The minister wants to ask, is it time now? ”
Have these pirates changed their way of plundering again?
When Lu Chensheng heard this, his brows immediately furrowed, and his face turned cold.
"These widows, if they are really not killed, they are endless?"
Cheng Xue saw the anger of the saint, and suddenly rejoiced.
Looking at the appearance of the saint, this thing should be done!
Now that there is a lot of money on the household side, it is completely okay to form an army on the sea.
"It would be too time-consuming and labor-intensive to reassemble the soldiers at sea."
Lu Chensheng's next words made Cheng Xue's face collapse.
"Let the Xuanniao Army change to a sea army, warships, weapons and whatever, everything that should be needed."
Lu Chensheng's words made Cheng Xue breathe a sigh of relief.
What she needed was a soldier who could fight at sea, and as for what kind of army it was before, she didn't really want to care.
At the very least, these would-be robbers should be killed!
always harassing the border, making Chengxue extremely impatient.
"If you want to pay for the silver taels, let the household department allocate it, the shipyard side, in fact, there are already military ships, which are the ships used to escort people before."
Lu Chensheng spoke.
The latest ships are equipped with artillery, that is, those wouldn't provoke such ships, otherwise these cannons would be enough for the other side to drink a pot.
"Yes!"
Cheng Xue was extremely happy when she heard this.
"By the way, you go and see if there are any talents who are extremely familiar with naval warfare, and introduce them when the time comes."
Among the five armies, only the Xuanniao Army has not yet had a suitable commander.
This is a problem.
"Commandment."
Cheng Xue responded and said with a hesitation.
"Holy Lord, those Japanese robbers seem to be extremely dishonest, in addition to harassing my seaside, they have recently explored the Goryeo side, and they are likely to use the Goryeo side to attack my Xinghan."
This is her guess, and it is generally impossible.
After all, the Xinghan Empire is so powerful, so the Wokou wouldn't be stupid enough to attack them, right?
"Then knock them down first!"
Lu Chensheng snorted coldly when he heard this, if he wants to say that this widow is really likely to have such courage.
However, before that, it is better for them to strike first.
"You are in charge of the navy for the time being, and you will train the soldiers first!"
"Yes!"
Cheng Xue was excited at this time, looking at the meaning of the saint, I am afraid that this widow will not have much time to be arrogant!
I'm afraid that it won't be long before I will make a move on the other party.
But before that, she needs to train her soldiers!
Thinking of this, Chengxue hurriedly retreated.
In the matter of training the soldiers on the ship, I am afraid that I have to ask Du Rufang for help.
There are many waterways in the other party's hometown, and it is estimated that there are such generals in the previous dynasty, so it is not wrong to ask Du Rufang for help.
Lu Chensheng looked at the music in his hand and pondered for a while.
Next year, Lu Chensheng originally thought that he would clean up his surroundings first.
But now depending on the situation, this lonely widow has jumped out, and he needs to clean up this guy in advance.
Otherwise, the one who keeps jumping up and down in front of him is a little annoying.
When Lu Chensheng thought about it, he immediately decided, took out the base map on the side, and drew a circle on the map of the Japanese Kou.
How did the Japanese know that a decision made by the emperor of the Xinghan Dynasty had already decided their demise in advance at this time.
Heavy snow is falling.
The city of Xinghan is very lively.
There was no snow on the streets, everything was swept away.
A few firecrackers can also be heard occasionally.
In the month of Layue, there are many good days, and there are many families who take wives from Najib.
In the restaurant, the coal in the coal stove is burning, which raises the temperature of the restaurant a lot.
"Have you heard, the saint wrote a poem this morning!"
"The saint wrote a poem? How do you know? ”
"Yes, things in the palace, where is it so easy to get out!"
Hearing about the Holy Being, someone on the side immediately pricked up their ears and secretly sounded.
"That's because of a friend's in-laws, that's the wife of the waiter today, the Linyu Niangniang in the palace likes poetry, when I entered the palace this morning, I learned about it from Linyu Niangniang, and there will be no fake!"
Listening to the other party go around in a big circle, everyone almost didn't faint, but they still understood one thing.
That's when the saint really writes poetry!
"What is the content of that poem, read it quickly!"
"Yes, the saint is very talented, but he hasn't written poetry for a long time, which makes people very curious."
There are also scholars on the side, and their faces are full of anxiety at the moment.
The person who spoke smiled, and seeing that everyone was curious, the bad taste in his heart was greatly satisfied, and he immediately read the poem slowly.
When the reading was over, there was silence in the restaurant.
After a long time, a scholar sighed slowly, "Good poetry, good poetry!" The saint is still as talented as he was back then! ”
"Yes, the talent has not diminished back then."
When the other scholar heard this, he also sighed, but his expression was a little lonely.
When the people around saw this, they were suddenly full of wonder, "Why did you listen to the poems of the saints, but you didn't like it?" ”
"How can I be happy, I have been preparing for a long time, next year is the time for the examination, the saint is so talented, the poems I wrote are okay on weekdays, but if it is compared with the saint, it is not the light of fireflies? How to take it out? How can we make the saint love talents? ”
These words made everyone on the side suddenly come over, and then they all shook their heads and sighed.
This person is right, and it makes perfect sense.
Yes, the saint is so talented, that's also a bad thing, as far as the poems they write, I'm afraid it's difficult to enter the eyes of the saint!
In this way, these scholars are also a little pitiful.
When the other scholar heard this, his face also changed greatly, and he sighed slowly after half a ring.
If this is the case, what can be done?
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