The moon rose from the eastern sky, sprinkling a milky white halo, far and near, high and low, Beiyang City was shrouded in this halo twilight.

The school yard of Nanguan University Camp was full of cages, and under the command of He Wu, more than a dozen guards were loading these cages.

Li Qing stood in the bright moonlight, his voice was much lower, like a dragonfly dotting water, and asked Su Lu softly:

"Su Lu, tomorrow I will hold a Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, can you also come?"

Su Lu was stunned for a moment, the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting? My predecessor had heard of this, but now that the country is in chaos and the war in Beizheng is raging, do you want to hold this?

He Wu saw that Su Lu didn't speak, and hurriedly explained:

"Su Lu, you don't know, the literati and military generals of the National Dynasty are all good poems, the Mid-Autumn Festival and Shangyuan are all good times to hold poetry meetings, and these will be held in the year of singing and dancing, and the princess has not been in this poetry meeting for several years when she arrives in Beiyang."

Su Lu's face was a little unhappy: "I have been fighting for days and days, and I am a little tired, so I will not participate in this poetry meeting." ”

Li Qing heard that his whole person seemed to be a little shorter, and his voice became lost and low: "Then, I know." ”

Su Lu looked tired as he watched Li Qingyuan go.

Zhumen wine and meat stink, there are frozen bones on the road, the ancient dynasties, it is better to look at the entire feudal dynasty, it is a bloody history of cannibalism.

Is this Han Kingdom also like this?

Called Li Kun over and gave a few orders, Su Lu turned around and walked out of the barracks.

There is still some distance between Nanguan and the county seat, and there are no pedestrians on the road in the middle of the month, only Su Lu and two personal soldiers.

Su Lu casually asked Tu Moun'er: "Tu Mound, how is your family doing now, the family's money is still enough, can you still eat?" ”

The mound's eyebrows fluttered and he said, "Okay, it's all right, Captain." ”

"Ever since I followed you, I have been able to bring money home in every battle, and my family has never gone hungry again. When I left home before, my mother nagged that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming, and she wanted to make some mooncakes for you, and the pomegranates in my yard should also be able to eat, so I will send you some as well. ”

The little mud next to him looked gloomy, he was born in Suozibao, and now he has no home, except for a few distant relatives of the second girl and the fourth child, there are no relatives in this world.

When he entered the city and got home, Su Lu finished washing, and just wanted to lie down, Su Yun pushed the door and came in.

"Brother, Ming'er Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club, the princess said that many big people in Xuanfu will be there, and I want you to go too."

Su Lu frowned and said, "I have already replied to the princess about this, I am tired from fighting and will not go." ”

Su Yun pushed the door when he heard this: "Brother, you won't be hurt, I didn't see you tired last time I went to Beizheng to deliver food." ”

"Hey"

Su Lu slapped down Su Yun's hand that touched his arrow wound, and he was hit by an arrow in his chest.

Su Yun's brows furrowed, and tears rolled in his eyes: "Brother, are you injured?" ”

Su Lu sat down on the bed with his usual expression: "Killing the enemy on the battlefield, how can you not be injured, these are minor injuries, it's okay." ”

Su Yun was dripping and squatted beside the bed: "Brother, I have cultivated internal breath, let's give you a warm wound, Lao He said, internal breath is very good for warming wounds." ”

Su Lu slapped Su Yun's hand off and lay down on the bed: "It's okay, the little mud has already warmed me, I'm asleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Su Yun carefully folded the quilt for Su Lu, and saw that Su Lu closed his eyes, and then cautiously walked out of the room and came to the main hall.

He Wu, Li Qing, and Zhao Pu were in the main hall, and when they saw Su Lu, the three of them hurriedly greeted them.

Zhao Pu hurriedly said: "Brother Su agreed?" ”

Su Yun shook his head: "My brother was injured by an arrow, his body is tired, and he has already fallen asleep, and I am afraid that I will not be able to participate in tomorrow's poetry meeting." ”

Originally, after hearing Li Qing talk about the benefits of the poetry meeting, Su Yun was a little moved, thinking about his brother's future, it didn't seem to be a difficult thing to participate in the poetry meeting, but seeing that Su Lu was injured and had severe chest pain, Su Yun no longer wanted his brother to participate in the poetry meeting.

He Wu looked surprised: "Su Lu is injured, a guy like him who is invincible and invincible, will also be injured!" ”

Li Qing's eyebrows and eyes were furrowed, and his voice was full of anxiety:

"Captain Su is injured, Yan is not serious, Xiaoyun, do you see the wound, is it serious? Do you want to call a doctor, I have a royal doctor at home, call Su Lu to take a look. ”

Su Yun was a little moved when he heard this: "But my brother has already fallen asleep." ”

Li Qing hurriedly said: "It's okay, you can see the injury when you sleep, He Wu, you send someone to invite Mr. Tan, and bring a ginseng." ”

He Wu hurriedly went, and only Li Qing, Zhao Pu and Su Yun were left in the hall.

Li Qing asked Zhao Pu: "Demou, you can read the song again, I didn't expect Su Lu's level of poetry to be so high, I haven't read his poems in the past, it's a pity." ”

Zhao Pu read the song again, and his eyebrows danced: "This poem is really well written, with everyone's demeanor, writing scenes, and writing love, I am impressed." ”

Li Qing silently recited the poem a few times, and also spoke: "Yes, after listening to this poem, I, who have never been to Zhengqu, can imagine the scene in front of Zhengqu, with thousands of miles of yellow sand, dark distant mountains, thousands of miles of expeditions, and cold autumn water. ”

Zhao Pu began to talk about what he thought was not satisfactory: "General, look, how about changing this autumn water to Zheng?" It is not only a topic, but also a straightforward place to write the poem, the northern border, and the Beizheng in the yellow sand desert. ”

Li Qing unceremoniously denied Zhao Pu: "No, this word can't be changed." ”

"The location of the poem is in Zhengqu, which can be said by our mouth, or it can be reversed from the location of Lintao Mountain in the poem, but the word autumn is indispensable, which not only points out the autumn solstice, the cold falls, but also creates a cold atmosphere, creating an atmosphere for the cold water and wind like a knife."

Zhao Pu's poem began to pick out the words with two knives, his face was confused, he was happy for a while, and he was stunned for a while.

Li Qing sighed and said: "It's a pity, I can't find the person who carved poems on my table, Su Lu doesn't go, he can go." ”

Su Yun couldn't help but ask curiously: "Who is so bold to carve poems on your table?" ”

Li Qing said with a smile: "Yes, on the table in my study, I don't know if it was carved by that person, a poem of homesickness has been circulated in Xuanfu, if I take it out for auction at the poetry meeting, I will definitely be able to raise a batch of silver for the guards." ”

Zhao Pu reacted from the stunned state and asked curiously: "What kind of poem is it, and it can still raise money?" ”

"It's the one that gets up in the morning and goes early, Li Lin named it Beiyang Morning Travel, but this name has not spread, and I quite agree with this name, I will find someone to engrave this name when I go back, and Ming'er will take it out to show off."

Zhao Pu stood up in surprise: "Is it okay to sell it to me, princess?" I will pay a lot of silver, and my old lady will celebrate her eighties, and I can give this poem to her, maybe I will be able to get rid of this military career in the north. ”

Li Qing was a little entangled when he heard this: "Then, if you don't win it at the poetry meeting tomorrow, you will also make my table famous." ”

Su Yun fell into deep thought, thinking of the situation when his brother carved words on the table in Li Qing's study that day, and asked with some trepidation:

"Is it the table in your study, after Li joined the army for the first time. Just appeared? ”

Li Qing nodded, last time Li Lin was in a hurry to buy a table, most of the people in Beiyang knew about it.

Su Yun's little face was a little white, this is really the words engraved by my brother on it!

But how can Li Qing take the table to sell for money, the words carved by his brother are so popular, everyone has been brothers and sisters for more than ten years, and when they ate the last meal and didn't have the next meal, they didn't see that their brother's words could be sold for money.