On the White Cloud Mountain

Shine on the warm autumn breeze and red sun, and Jin Hui moistens things and sparkles.

The dwarf grass on the edge of the pavilion is blind, and the fairy sound in the sky can be wet wipes.

Chasing the waves of seagulls on the white sea, floating waves and wild geese on the riverside.

There are many fortunate mountains and South China Seas, blowing into the autumn city full of spring.

This is a poem written by Xiao Qin, depicting what he saw and heard in Biyun Peak, sound and color, static and moving, far and near, it is a good poem to write scenery, the last couplet, using the technique of foiling, writing Nanhai County lucky, relying on Baiyun Mountain, obviously autumn, but the wind blows, blowing into Nanhai County, but it is an intoxicating spring breeze, which can be regarded as ingenious.

"I use a lot of sea characters, but it's not a big problem." Li Yaoyu looked at it and said in thought.

"The main thing is that there are too many requirements for the poetry." Fifth Yao complained on the side.

Everyone else nodded, sympathetic, and Li Yaowei smiled bitterly, but it is true that the requirements of the poem are strict. When he used to write, there were all kinds of problems, but slowly, he wrote more, the better. After appreciating Xiao Qin's poems, Su Yue's was next.

"It's your turn, Su Yue."

On the White Cloud Mountain

Get up in the morning and in autumn, climb high and indulge in travel.

The peaks cover the eyes, and a radial direction to the mountain.

The forest and the city compete for land, and the Yangtze River waves hit the continent.

The mulberry field changes in the sea, and the clouds are white.

Su Yue's five-law poems, with the same title as Xiao Qin's, are also just scenes, but they seem to have some feelings and looming.

In modern times, the phrase "forest and city fighting for land" is an accusation of human destruction of nature, but in ancient times, there should be no such thing as protecting nature, right? Li Yaowei pondered in his heart.

The four girls all took out their own works, and the fifth Yao looked at Li Yaoyu: "Xianggong, where are your poems?" ”

Ahem! Li Yaoyu coughed, picked up the brush, and waved:

"Eternal Happiness"

White dew pearls, red glow, morning breeze slightly steep. The soil is fertile and the flowers are blooming, the pond is clear and the fish are jumping, and the mountains are full of crystal grass. The forest is deep and secluded, the remnants of the stele rust words, the footprints of the moss ancient road. Spring outing, picking flowers are silent, and flowers are early in summer.

The blue clouds and clouds are blue, and the nine days want to be captured, and the style of the world is read. The eyes of the foothills are surrounded by water, the Pearl River is swallowed, and there are three thousand birds. The strange rocks of the peaks, the straight rocks and the waterfalls, startled the apes to roar. Under the sunset, ringing the bell in the ancient temple, the Sanskrit sound is curling.

"Xianggong, what is the explanation of "Lushui Ring Eyes, Pearl River Yanqi, Equ Three Thousand Birds"?"

Li Yaoyu cleared his throat, "The ring refers to Yang Yuhuan, a very beautiful woman, Yan is Zhao Feiyan, and E is Han E." ”

Zhao Feiyan is a beauty of the Han Dynasty, and Han E is a singer of the Spring and Autumn Korea, they all know it. Only Yang Yuhuan after them, they haven't heard of it. Li Yaowei compares the lake on the mountain to Yang Yuhuan's eyes, the entangled Pearl River to Zhao Feiyan's dancing streamer, and the cry of birds in the forest to Han E's singing.

Fifth Yao tilted his head and asked with a smile: "Xianggong, who is Yang Yuhuan?" ”

"Uh...... You don't know. ”

"We don't know each other. That's why I asked the minister. ”

"Hehe......" The others covered their mouths and snickered, and the corners of Li Yaoji's mouth twitched: "I don't know either, but I heard that she is beautiful." ”

"How beautiful?"

Well? How beautiful is Yang Yuhuan? "I don't know, but it's definitely not as beautiful as you." Li Yaojian replied seriously.

"Childe's words are very good, and the scenery is much better than ours." Xiao Qin said.

Du Manwan also nodded.

Fifth Yao looked at it and didn't say anything, but she knew that Li Yaoji's words were more than just writing scenes. Li Yaowei said that all scenery is love, he wrote the scenery so well, and the mood is also very good, the key is that there is a sentence "Nine days to capture, read the scenery of the world", indicating that his pride at the moment must be the same as what he just said, "will be at the top of the mountain, a glance at the mountains" is a meaning.

Those who can write poems have been written, Li Yaoyu glanced at Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan shrank behind Wu Yao, poked her head and said, "My sister's words are half of my ......"

Li Yaojie and the others were amused by her, and Li Yaojian didn't force her. At this time, the day was approaching the West Mountain, and Li Yaowei asked people to pack up their things and prepare to go down the mountain.

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When he returned to Nanhai County, it was already evening, and Li Yaoji, who had returned happily, was lying in the carriage, "Lady, let's find someone to customize a big carriage, the car sent by your father is a little small, and it is uncomfortable to lie down." ”

Fifth Yao couldn't help but have a black line on his head when he looked at him, the carriage was not big, and he couldn't lie flat inside, so Li Yaoji's feet were stretched out, like a hooligan, and he still felt uncomfortable? Just imagine, what is the picture of a luxurious carriage driving by, and the two legs swaying outside the curtain of the car, anyway, every time Li Yaoyu thinks about this, Wu Yao is very helpless. Although Fifth Yao likes his ease and accompaniment, it is very embarrassing......

"Well, and it has to be long!" Fifth Yao also agreed.

Sigh!

The coachman stopped the carriage, and Li Yaoyu was stunned for a moment, "Why did you stop?" ”

"Princess, we were stopped!"

Li Yaowei was even more stunned, in this Nanhai County, and in the whole of Guangzhou, who would dare to stop his carriage and horses?

Lifting the curtain of the door, Li Yaojian saw the three young men riding horses in front of him, all dressed in gorgeous clothes and jade pendants, and the expressions on their faces were very arrogant. "Who are they?"

The coachman didn't know him, but the servants who accompanied him knew, and these servants were all official slaves, and they still knew about the family situation of the assassin: "It's Xie Yunfei, the son of the assassin, and his two friends." ”

Li Yaowei nodded, it seems that this Xie Huilian is not a good official, his son is so arrogant and domineering, and it is not a good thing to be a Laozi. Before Li Yaowei could say anything, Xie Yunfei in the middle shouted: "Who is so bold? Seeing that this son doesn't get off the horse and salute? ”

it! Li Yaowei scolded in his heart, who is bold? "Tell him who I am."

The coachman shouted: "Gongzi Xie, this is Lord Li of Nanhai County." ”

"The Princess?" Xie Yunfei was not at home a few days ago, and he didn't know that a county prince had come to Guangzhou, and he was still in Nanhai County, so he didn't believe it, "When did Nanhai County come to the county prince?" Fake, right? ”

Li Yaoyu was happy, got out of the carriage, and said with a smile: "How do you know? ”

"What a beautiful woman!" When the three of them saw the fifth Yao who came down, they were all stunned, it was so beautiful.

"Sure enough, it's fake, give Lao Tzu a whip!" Xie Yunfei came back to his senses, and with such a proud look, he asked the house slave to step forward and make a move. And the three of them were all squinting, staring at the fifth Yao, and the thought in their hearts was to clean up Li Yaoyu first and then grab the fifth Yao.

Zheng!

The sword in the fifth Yao's hand was unsheathed, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, where the blade passed, flesh and blood flew sideways, and in just a few seconds, more than a dozen domestic slaves fell, and the ground was full of blood. Li Yaoyu didn't say anything when he saw Fifth Yao's thunderous means, and the dog master's dog slave also deserved to die. Looking at the appearance of these three people, they must have done a lot of bad things in normal times, these minions are all people who act directly and need retribution. Fifth Yao knocked down more than a dozen house slaves, and did not stop, with the back of the sword, a house slave turned into a cannonball, flying towards Xie Yunfei, Xie Yunfei did not react, was hit by the body of the house slave, fell directly from the horse, fell to the ground, and screamed in pain. If concocted in the same way, Xie Yunfei's two pig friends and dog friends also ended up in the same way.

"Good!" The crowd of onlookers burst into applause.

"Well played."

"Evil has evil retribution!"

“……”

Seeing this scene, Li Yaoyu was even more sure that this Xie Yunfei must be a fool who harmed the people, and he was also more sure that Fifth Yao did a good job, if it weren't for the fact that Fifth Yao was his wife, and he didn't want to get into trouble with Xie Huilian, he would definitely want Fifth Yao to die directly.

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[It's going to be on the shelf, it's uncomfortable. Tomorrow will be a wave of explosions! Let's support it, alas............]