"Good! Take the lead today! Ma Ju smiled and walked over. I picked up the brush and began to write like a cloud.

"The snow on the edge of Zhao Xincheng turned into dust, and the birds under the mountain called spring. Now in March, the warbler is full of flowers, and he has been a dreamer in the south of the Yangtze River. Ma Ju wrote, and Meinu read.

"The poem of Childe is so heroic! Meinu admires! This lady also bowed to Ma Ju. Hehe, this Shi Gongzi is really not a mortal!

Wang Rui thought to himself, of course it is not a mortal work, this poem by Ma Ju is also from a famous artist in later generations, and it was thrown out by Wang Rui when he was drinking and bragging. I didn't expect it to be used here today.

"Childe, it's your turn!" Meinu looked at Wang Ruidao with a smile again.

"Benber...... The son is not good at poetry and songs, and he is afraid of polluting the girl's eyes. Still don't do it, right? Wang Rui said lightly.

The only good poems I remember were used by Ma Ju, Pan Xuezhong and others, and I really couldn't write them.

"Write it quickly!" "Don't keep Miss Mernu waiting!" Ma Ju and Pan Xuezhong urged together.

Damn, it's really a pit brother who has no discipline! Wang Rui swore that he would never come to this Qinglou courtyard again in the future. There are no two brushes, but they are out of the world every minute.

However, it's all here, so let's make do with a scribble.

Wang Rui thought about it for a while, and then remembered a poem that he often shouted when he was drinking. Immediately pick up the pen and write. If you don't write it again, it is estimated that you will have to be preempted by Shi Da again.

He wrote: "I don't hesitate to buy a treasure knife, and I can exchange mink for wine." A warm blood is cherished, and sprinkling it can still turn the blue waves. ”

As an alcoholic, if you can't remember such a poem related to wine, then is you still a good drinker?

After writing, Wang Rui couldn't help but be arrogant, threw the pen in his hand and said: "Emperor Qin, Han Wu, hussar Huo Wei, do not pass on poetry to the world!" A good word is not as useful as a pot of old wine! Ha ha! ”

This poem means quite heroic. However, it doesn't seem to be very good literary style. Looking at Wang Rui's bad habit of throwing the pen casually after writing the poem, Meinu couldn't help frowning.

Where is this scholar scribe, but like a martial artist!

"Childe has such a big breath! He actually compared himself with the Qin Emperor, Han Wu, and the hussar Huo Wei. Even if General Bo Zhengdong is here, he doesn't dare to say such crazy words! Meinu couldn't help but ridicule Wang Rui a few words.

"Oh, what does the girl think of General Zhengdong?" Wang Rui was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Loyal Bo Li's achievements in the world, commanding the male army to kill the captives, he is indeed a strange man in the world!" Meinu didn't think about it, so she said.

When Wang Rui heard her say this, he couldn't help but feel proud. Glancing at Ma Ju and Pan Xuezhong, it means: I used to talk to you right, who would really care about those sour poems and poems that moaned without illness.

"Ran......" Meinu groaned slightly, and began with a word Ran.

Hehe, there's a twist? However, after the word, it is a bad statement.

Well, Wang Rui was not mistaken. Meinu said, "However, the loyalty of the uncle is tyrannical. According to the little woman, the all-round Dengzhou deputy general Ma Ju Ma Degao is the hero of this left! ”

She finished speaking. Several people looked at Ma Ju.

What the three of them thought was, brother, you can be a wave. There are still women in Qinglou who are still hanging.

When Ma Ju heard this, his face couldn't help but turn red. How can this talk about poetry and poetry come to your own head? I lay down and was shot. I knew this was the case, what kind of green house to visit!

"What the girl said is very true, I wonder if the girl is interested in this horse?" Wang Rui asked with a wicked smile.

Didn't you say that Ma Ju was a hero, Lao Tzu went straight to the point and asked if you liked it.

"Where's Childe? Although this General Ma is a martial artist and a second-class member, how can a woman like me think of a Qinglou woman? What's more, someone has just married a young lady from Shifu as his wife......" She suddenly stopped when she said this.

Isn't this Shi Gongzi, who often comes, also surnamed Shi? Don't......

She didn't dare to think about it, could it be that Miss Shifu and this Shi Gongzi were a family?

"Miss Shifu is the eldest sister of the student." Shieyuki couldn't help but interject.

"Ahh Meinu was taken aback, it really was.

"The student's brother-in-law is a hero in the world, and it is a good thing to be favored by the girl. If the girl doesn't give up, the student can be a good matchmaker! Shiezhi said with a smile.

Brother-in-law looking for a concubine for his brother-in-law?! Damn, was the Ming Dynasty so open? Wang Rui was a little suspicious that he had traveled to a fake Ming Dynasty.

"Little, little girl, play...... Joking! Meinu's face turned red with shame.

"A certain one asked the girl, if this horse was held up in front of the girl, would the girl dare to show her heart to her?" Wang Rui also sees the excitement and is not afraid of big things, and leads things in a more interesting direction.

"If this horse lang is in front of the slave, the little woman will give up everything. Have a few words with him too! It's just that although they are in Dengzhou, they can't see each other. Minu smiled sadly.

Hehe, Wang Rui can't see it. This Qinglou woman, why did she have unrequited love for Ma Ju? And I have to say a few words to him. Nima, shouldn't it be those three words.

"What's so hard about seeing a horse? If the girl wants to see her, how about Ben Bo ......, and the son will attract you to see you? ”

………………………………

Gu Yanwu (Qing)

Gubeikou

There are peanuts on Wuling Mountain, and the spring under the mountain is stopped. But he hated Zhang Shaobao, and he still built a surrendered city in the south of the city.

"Stopper Song Two First Choice One"

The snow on the edge of Zhao Xincheng turned into dust, and the birds under the mountain called spring. Now in March, the warbler is full of flowers, and he has been a dreamer in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Lushe people have lived in Taihu Dongshan for 30 years, send this on behalf of Cambodia"

The jade year is deep and the companion is thin, and the frost is haggard and reduces the sweater. Since I got to Nanzhisu, I didn't turn around and fly north!

"Under the White"

The white west wind and fallen leaves invade, and the place is here again. The moon is clear and the moon is in autumn, and the wild burns the cold stars out of the forest at night.

Thousands of ancient rivers and mountains should have a master, and they have been looking for each other for many years. From teaching a new pavilion of tears, the river level is ten zhang deep.

"Reward Fu Shi Shi Rhyme"

Qing cut frequently blows over the stone pipes, and the poor are still driving Ruan's car. When the relics of Han La were sacrificed, the old prime minister of Han Yun was excited. The mausoleum mourns back to the sunset, and the rivers and mountains weep and spring flowers. The general is the end of the world, and there is no need to take a false ride.

"The Historian of Wangshan in the Rain"

Re-find the barren path and flush the mud, and the east road of the valley mouth wall is not lost. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are falling, and the rain of the Sanqin soldiers is miserable. The old green long floating courtyard in Songyin, the chrysanthemum core is yellow and wants to shine on the furrow. Laughing at himself, drifting down the old guest, riding alone on a horse in Kansai.

"Remuneration Zhu Jian Ji Sifu"

Ten years of Jiangnan things have been wrong, and you have worked hard to return to each other. Worried about the collapse of the three armies in Jingkou, he said bitterly that Yangzhou was surrounded by ten days. The blood has not disappeared from the current base, and the white heads see the old clothes. Tokyo Zhu Hu is still young, and Mo Xiangzun sighed in front of him.

"Endowed with Autumn Willows"

In the past, the white flowers between the golden branches are now shaking to the end of the world. The sky is not tied to the Long March horse, and it is difficult for Ye Shao to hide and find crows. The old Huan Gong returned to the plug, and the dismissed Tao Ling returned home. The first emperor's jade seat and hall, tears sprinkled with the west wind and slanted.

"Passing the Tomb of the East King of Sulu"

The monument is far away to see the Bingkui question, and Shang Yi first favored the sun. There are people in the world for sprinkling and sweeping, and every diligent word guest is stationed on the wheel hoof. The nine rivers are strong and the dragon and the fox come out, and the twelve cities are barren to the cranes. As soon as he got off the horse, he asked, and the Central Plains Cloud Bird was miserable

"Fenzhou Festival Wu Yan Pan Ta Zhang Two Sections"

The grass remnants of the empty forest are exposed, and there is a mourning for the pepper orchid in the wind. The blood of the leek creek turns into a secluded spring, and the soul of the artemisia returns to the cold of the day. A generation of articles died on the left horse, and the benevolence and righteousness of the thousand years were in Wu Pan. Wu Zhaoyu's funerals are scattered, and it is difficult to visit the suicide note