After Duan Mingyu's back gradually disappeared from the sight of the scholars, everyone walked lightly to the table and unfolded the ink treasure left by Duan Mingyu...... Well, yes, it's Mobao!

I saw several lines of big characters written on it, which was the lower part of the couplet.

Zhao Hongxin read slowly: "The moon is a mountain, a grass, a tree, a cloud, and a 48,000 peaks, and there are all empty."

"Hiss" Everyone took a breath in unison, and the old man Zhao Hongxin stroked his beard, and finally sighed: "Duan Zhuangyuan is really a genius, and the name of the champion is worthy of the name, we will obey it!"

"Hehe, after all, it's not as good as you young people! Thinking about the ...... of the year" (5,000 words omitted below)

After Duan Mingyu returned to the barracks, he paced back and forth, with a lot of thoughts in his heart, in order to preside over the overall situation of Bianzhou, Duan Mingyu specially left Xu Zuye in Bianzhou. After all, many business things can't be relocated to Songzhou in one go, and besides, leaving one person in Bianzhou can also grasp the movements of Zhu Wen's faction in Bianliang City as soon as possible, so that Duan Mingyu can grasp the overall situation.

And Xie Xiande and Wang Aiqing both came to Songzhou with themselves, oh, forget that there is also a Fan Fu, Fan Fu is in charge of the ordnance department is constantly providing various ordnance equipment for the military, crossbows and ballista rockets are of course the most important equipment.

Wang Aiqing is a little better, as the head of Duan Mingyu's personal guard, managing Duan Mingyu's food, clothing, housing and transportation, as well as delivering orders, this guy has become an ancient version of the secretary, but he also followed Duan Mingyu's name Fox Fake Tiger Mighty. There is a saying that the secretary is as big as the superior, and ahem, this kind of bureaucratic style is not good, very bad, and must be vigorously rectified.

Xie Xiande, this old guy, is not as majestic as Wang Aiqing, and he has nothing to do all day long, not that Duan Mingyu doesn't trust him, it's just that Xie Xiande is different from ordinary literati, and his years of Taoguang and obscurity have caused him to be much stronger at shaking the pen than governing government affairs.

Since his attainments in the field are not shallow, he can't be overused, and it is the right thing to use according to others, Duan Mingyu never thought of arranging something for him, so this guy lingered in the eight alleys, and mixed with Miss Ge Jì.

It sounds like the little rì is quite moisturizing, but the taste of having a lot of ability, but nowhere to show it, is really uncomfortable, quite a taste of nostalgia and depression.

Well, so far, it is a big plan to solve the work problem for Xie Xiande, as for that, Fang Wenchong, who was locked up in the barracks, will stand aside for the time being, and come to the head of the party, anyway, his wife is also being taken care of by the good students in the barracks, and the matter of surrender is not in a hurry.

Well, what should he do? nǎinǎi bear, it's really quite a laborious thing!

This is fate, Xie Xiande still can't show his ambitions, but Lao Tzu's life is so sad that he is busy all day long, well, strictly speaking, Duan Mingyu's life has two parts, one part belongs to himself, and this part of himself is to eat and drink, play some intellectual games with Wan Yanyan, the mother-in-law at home, eat small tofu, and sleep beautifully, this part is his private life, of course, it does not belong to all.

There are also some friends who belong to Duan Mingyu who are stabbing brothers in the ribs, but at least they belong to the atmosphere of my private life.

In this part, Duan Mingyu has made a lot of singing and crying undertakings for the country and the nation, worked hard for the Tang Dynasty chauvinism, and made plans and expectations for the long-term goal of the Tang Dynasty's conquest of Eurasia, and made his due contributions as an excellent traverser for the development of science and technology, cultural dissemination and so on.

Well, however, what Duan Mingyu hates most is that many people are idle all day long, and they go to the kiln every day without any knots, and they have to do everything to kill before they are willing to give up, which violates Duan Mingyu's moral standards and norms, just like Xie Xiande, an old scumbag.

This kind of thing can be done once in a while, Mu Youmoderation is definitely not good, Duan Mingyu must take full responsibility for Xie Xiande's life safety!

Thinking about it like this, before I knew it, it was time to get off work, Duan Mingyu was dressed in a military uniform and took Wang Aiqing back to his Lang General's mansion.

From afar, I saw Cheng Junyu, Wan Yanyan, and Yang Zhaoniang fighting the landlord. Since Duan Mingyu introduced poker, the entertainment activity of playing poker has almost become the main leisure of Lang Jiangfu

Duan Mingyu walked over lightly, Wan Yanyan was holding a bad deck of cards, and she couldn't beat it.

Yang Zhaoniang and Cheng Junyu were staring at the cards in their hands, not paying attention to Duan Mingyu appearing behind Wan Yanyan.

"One to seven, Sister Yanyan, do you want it!" Yang Zhaoniang asked without raising her head.

"A pair of kings, bombs!" Wan Yanyan didn't think about it, so she threw the bomb in her hand!

Duan Mingyu was full of black lines, rolled his eyes, Ge Laozi, is there such a card player, the big and small king is the only big card in your hand, the rest are small scum, besides, if you can't afford to just throw the king out, it doesn't mean, this card lost decisively.

Sure enough, Wan Yanyan couldn't afford to take any of the cards, her eyes began to gradually redden, and white smoke rose on her head, Duan Mingyu knew that this was a sign that Wan Yanyan was about to break out and get angry, and it was very likely that she would play tricks and make trouble unreasonably.

I saw Wan Yanyanjiao shouting: "Don't play, don't play, it's not interesting at all!" Then, with lightning speed, he threw the cards in his hand on the table, and the paw also messed up the cards.

Really...... Unfortunately! Duan Mingyu Khan, Great Khan, Waterfall Khan, Genghis Khan......

After thousands of calculations, I didn't expect that my wife would have no brand.

"Sister Yanyan, you are playing Laipi again, hey, when did Brother Mingyu come?" Yang Zhaoniang glanced at Wan Yanyan, and then cleverly saw Duan Mingyu behind Wan Yanyan.

Wan Yanyan's face turned red, she was ugly now, she was skinny in front of her own officials, and she might laugh at her in the future! Quickly changed the topic: "Oh, why did the officials come, hey, I remembered, I specially stewed a pot of chicken soup for the officials today, and I will serve it to you!" After saying that, he immediately got up and prepared to slip away.

Duan Mingyu grabbed Wan Yanyan's jade hand and said: "What's the hurry, let this official and Miss Junyu, and Sister Zhaoniang play, you watch carefully, observe one or two, you can't play tricks like this in the future, if you are willing to gamble, you have to admit defeat, we can't lose our personality if we lose money and rice!" Got it? ”

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