Chapter 133: Xu Wan grabs the poem

Xu Wei was drunk, drunk and messy.

Zhang Mingyuan sat at his desk and worked hard to write......

For a long time, looking at the poems on the table, Zhang Mingyuan smiled happily.

Jiangnan genius is really extraordinary, he just took Xu Wei's poems that have been passed down through the ages, and with the help of drunkenness, Xu Wei made up the second half of the sentence without thinking, he can glorify future generations, and it is not a waste of fame.

Zhang Mingyuan once again realized that other people's things are other people's things, God is very fair, and he has long been labeled with patent rights in other people's subconscious, regardless of whether it comes out at this time or not, he only needs a slight hint, and others can instantly understand, even if in the eyes of people in the previous life, the time node of the advent is completely wrong, it is also an inseparable part of others, and no one can take it away.

Zhang Mingyuan is not complacent about the unpredictable prophet, and does not forcibly occupy or plagiarize the other party's scientific research results, which shows that he is a pure good person.

Of course, a good person can't destroy the superpower given by God, God threw him into this era, naturally let him toss, and the premise of tossing is to make good use of superpowers, superpowers can be out of the category of national heroes and respectable people, then it is not necessary to be so merciful to bad people or despised dynasties.

This is Zhang Mingyuan's idea, a self-aware traverser.

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In front of the desk, Zhang Mingyuan was sweating profusely and sorting out his poems.

This deal can really be done, but to publish a collection of poems, it seems that the number is not enough, and I searched my stomach and scraped my stomach to bring Xu Wei's masterpieces that were handed down in my previous life one by one, and there are only more than 50 poems, plus the search for other people, it is only more than 60 poems, not enough, not enough......

Scratch your head hard, what other good sentences can be used for use?

"One is Langyuan Immortal, and the other is beautiful and flawless. If you say that there is no fate, you will meet him again in this life, if you say that there is a fate, how can your heart end up empty? One is in vain, and the other is empty. One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror. Think about how many tears can be in your eyes, how can you withstand autumn to winter, spring to summer! ”

Although it's not a poem, it's good to use it, after all, there isn't much stock in the stomach, so let's make up the numbers...... Oops! Brother Xu is really talented, such a clear relationship between men and women can be broken, admire and admire.

"Where do you not meet in life, Jun Lao Jiangnan and I Yanbei. If you don't meet each other, you can't hate your heart. I can't help but feel bitter in my heart, and Hengmen Li sings tears like rain......"

It's a good poem again, Uncle Nalan is guilty, and he will go back and burn paper money for you...... Forget it, he hasn't been born yet, and besides, the big braids have this level? Joke...... Oops! Brother Xu's writing skills are getting better, and the love between men and women is described so vividly, the younger brother admires and admires!

“…… It is a pity that the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty lost their literary talents, and the Tang Dynasty and Song ancestors ......"

Well! This is done by a peerless great man and admired by hundreds of millions of people, how can Xu Wei, a young genius, have such courage to shake the past and the present? No, no, this poem is just a poem......

Uncle Nalan's words can be made up more, well, that's it.

Looking at Xu Wei, who was sleeping like thunder, Zhang Mingyuan showed pity and love.

"In a few days, Brother Xu's name will be clear, hehe."

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I haven't written a book of poems yet! A team of murderous female generals rushed to the gate of the Thousand Households.

Before the sergeant on duty could react, several cold and shining steel knives were put on his neck, and the sergeants who had never seen such a battle were stunned, and they didn't dare to move again, and then looked at a pretty female general with a look of confusion and quickly ran to the side of another female general riding a tall horse, clenched her fists awe-inspiringly, and said loudly: The bandits are all under control, please show the female marshal. The handsome woman's phoenix eyes flashed, and with a wave of her hand, rows of female generals in big red armor rushed in......

The sergeant was dumbfounded, when did the Ming officers and soldiers become bandits? This is clearly the rhythm of female devils entering the village, is it good to figure out the concept? After being stunned for a while, a small leader suddenly woke up, crawled into the door with a roll, and went to warn.

After a while, the alarm of the thousand households rang for a long time, and the generals such as Hanpi were shocked, and without thinking, the emergency assembly orders came out one after another, and the heralds ran through the various camps like crazy, and then a group of sergeants under the leadership of their respective commanders generally supported the office area.

It's a big joke, how can thousands of households allow bandits to go wild, do you want to live?

After Zhang Mingyuan received the attack alarm, he was also dumbfounded, what happened to the Thousand Households of Horse Husbandry? was targeted by bandits for three days and two ends to rob, like today, he moved the people to walk through the market, and lost his old face, he was not so bad, right? Well, it must be a feng shui problem, and you must ask a Taoist priest to see it another day.

After reacting, I couldn't help but be furious, and after putting on a show, I rushed out of the office in a rage, and today I must let this group of young people see what it is......

Before the heroic thought was finished, Zhang Mingyuan suddenly stopped, staring at the tragic scene in front of him with a confused and demented expression.

A heroic bird, erect wool, nonsense, isn't this a little witch? The dignified Nanjing is all opened by her family, who dares to be heroic in front of him?

It's infuriating...... Hanpi, this idiot, actually moved out of the team?

Joke, do you move one to try?

Before he had time to withdraw the team with a glance at Han Pi, the next scene broke Zhang Mingyuan's heart......

There is no need for Zhang Mingyuan to remind him, Hanpi's loud voice in the distance is already chattering.

"Comrades, in accordance with the instructions of the Thousand Households, today we carried out an emergency drill, it can be said that today's emergency drill is very successful, from the effect of this exercise, we have fully developed the style of daring to win, want to fight, dare to fight the consciousness of the establishment is very strong, for the war, the attitude of fighting a big battle is also very correct, well embodies the first battle of the Thousand Households with me, with me will win the tenacious fighting spirit, let us closely unite around the team members with the core of the Thousand Households, and make new contributions to the reproduction of the glory of the Thousand Households... …”

Hanpi's addiction to drugs is endless, including all the female generals, everyone looks at Hanpi in amazement and is in a state of excitement and extraordinary performance on the spot, the scene is very silent for a while, only the rough voice is messy in the autumn wind.

“…… I would like to make a point about this exercise, and I will talk about three aspects: First, the speed of assembly needs to be strengthened. Especially your Luanniao special operations camp, the response is too slow, and living is far from the reason for you to be slow, Sha Huo has to comment on it after he goes back, is there something wrong with his thinking? We need to dig deep into the roots...... Point 2......"

“…… Point 3......"

Half an hour later, with a wave of his hand, the team of hundreds of people disappeared with a hula, and then walked away with a straight official step...... Accelerate, re-accelerate...... Finally galloping.

The running big black body suddenly stumbled and almost fell, and then ...... He continued to run without looking back.

Puff ~ Puff

The female generals finally laughed unkindly, Xu Wan coughed majestically, and the team resumed solemnity.

As a result, the situation changed abruptly, and the picture became Zhang Mingyuan...... One out of fifty.

Looking at Hanpi's faster and faster figure, Zhang Mingyuan was going crazy, he trembled a few times, but he still didn't dare to shout, what is the situation with this Nima? It feels so miserable to want to cry without tears.

Looking at Xu Wan, whose face was flushed and solemn, Zhang Mingyuan sighed secretly, she still embarked on a road of no return, Mrs. Qi's Dafa essence is so strong that it is rare in the world, and the horse herding thousand households finally have nothing to blame for entering the era of abuse, the little witch is full of interest, and the momentum of making trouble in the heavenly palace is about to come out.

Who is Guanhaiwei's second self?

When Zhang Mingyuan's thoughts were endless, a female general came out of the crowd, walked in front of him, and clenched her fists.

"Zhang Mingyuan, a thousand households of the Thousand Households of the Horse Husbandry, obeyed the order of the county commander, and handed in all the broken poems made on Zhongshan a few days ago, and it is strictly forbidden to use them, there must be no mistakes, do you understand?"

Don't understand what it is? is to die, so Zhang Mingyuan is resigned, and the chicks keep pecking at the rice.

The female general smiled with satisfaction and went back to her life.

After a while, Xu Wan's cold voice that pretended to be very hard sounded.

"Zhang Mingyuan, listen, the county lord is here today, not only for those few broken poems, but also to tell you that from today onwards, the county lord's 'female general escort team' will be formed, and you have to do it yourself."

After Xu Wan finished explaining, with a wave of her hand, the team dispersed.

The team walked away, but the murderous aura of the small courtyard had not completely dissipated, Zhang Mingyuan was stunned for a long time, letting the hair-thin Jiangnan spring rain wet his face, searching for something with empty and godless eyes, and finally found a big stone in the corner of the small courtyard, and then moved his numb legs and staggered over......

Zhang Mingyuan leaned powerlessly against the back of the boulder, trying his best to hide his tracks, and the painful frustration came from the ...... After a long time, a crisp slap sounded, accompanied by endless cries of pain resounded through the small courtyard...... and the sound of nails scratching walls.

"What a wreck! There are four more poems missing, and I can't make up two hundred and fifty poems, God! O earth! Is it that hard to make me two hundred and five? ”

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