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Reading and reading, Liu Bei's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he put the paper on the desk and said to Guan Zhang: "This sentence alone is worthy of the name of genius." Coupled with the song "Artemisia in the Journey", my nephew can now gain a foothold in the literary world, and I don't know what kind of character can make him so praised. ”

"I heard that the messenger said that this poem was improvised, and the name of the righteous brother seems to be Zhao Yun, and he has a bit of a brave name in Changshan." With Guan Yu's arrogance, he naturally wouldn't have a high opinion of an unfamiliar general.

Liu Bei bowed slightly, and firmly wrote down Zhao Yun's name in his heart, no matter what this person's skills were, with this poem here, his fame will only grow, if Yu Nu'er can also write a poem for his three brothers...... Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Zhang Fei say in a loud voice again: "Big brother, why is it that in this crisp autumn weather, he wrote in this poem, 'The north wind blows geese and snow?' ”

"Yu also thought that this should be Yulang's combination of his feelings with this heaven and earth." The answer was Guan Yu, who was caressing his long beard, "Separation from my brother-in-law is imminent, even if the weather is sunny, it is tantamount to a storm and snow, and it is improvised, this seemingly unreasonable point is more affectionate to the scene, and the artistic conception will only be higher." ”

In the end, he is a person who loves to read, this level of appreciation is different, if Zhang Yu hears Guan Yu's words, I am afraid he will be moved not to want it.

Where did he think so much, seeing that Zhao Yun was leaving, the most famous farewell poem "Farewell Dong Da" in his mind automatically appeared, and he didn't even have time to revise it.

Thinking of later generations, there are many celebrities who are obviously their own loopholes and mistakes because of their own fame, but they will always be expanded and interpreted by others, and they will become extraordinary, with lofty intentions and deep meanings, and they only have envy on the street. There are also articles that have been selected as reading questions, and even the author himself can make "what kind of thoughts and feelings the author expresses" wrong, "What is the point of the author describing that the curtains are blue." "Damn, my curtains are blue, don't believe you, take a look?

Zhang Yu, who was miserable, finally had the treatment of being filled in the pit.

Zhang Fei suddenly said: "I see, second brother, you are very knowledgeable!" Yulang, this kid is really good, at the beginning there was a good deed of relieving the homeless, and now he is learning from the three of us to worship brothers. Although I haven't met him yet, I feel that he is becoming more and more interested in me Zhang Fei, and I don't know when I will be able to see him! ”

After all, it is the relationship between his own nephew and nephew, and the constant family affection is thicker than water. After the displaced people were settled, Liu Bei's little complaint about Zhang Yu was also put away, thinking carefully about his long-term illness from childhood to fame many years later, and being an uncle was also proud and happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

"As a brother, why don't you want my nephew, who I haven't seen for many years? Now that it is the golden autumn, it is not far from the end of the year, and when the political affairs of the plain are stabilized, the three of us brothers will go to my brother-in-law's house to spend the New Year together. ”

"Good!" Even Guan Yu, who doesn't talk much on weekdays, also showed joy, firstly, Zhang Shiping was kind to the three of them, and secondly, the eldest brother's nephew was indeed curious.

His big-eared uncle and three brothers are gradually coming towards him with the footsteps of the New Year, Zhang Yu doesn't know.

Seeing Zhao Yun disappear from sight, he turned around and went down the city tower, and saw a few people who looked like literati and small officials holding pens to record something under the city, and were about to leave, but were stopped by these people.

"Zhang Gongzi!"

"Gyokuro!"

"Huh?!" Zhang Yu was taken aback, it was too late to find out the mask and put it on, "How many ...... Why do you have to do it? ”

"Can you repeat the poem you just wrote and wait with me again? I'm a little official of our Zhongshan City Post House, and your previous masterpiece is also sent to various places......"

So the benefits of becoming famous appeared again, and Zhang Yu didn't need to do anything, naturally a large number of professionals would come to help him publicize, and even the song "Returning to the Garden" in the previous trip was dug out. When Zhang Yu's fame rises to a higher level in the future, the post houses in the major cities even send special people to wait here, and when he has a new work, he will report quickly.

Before going home, Zhang Yu told Zhang Biao and others several times that he would never dare to reveal the attack by the Montenegrin army, otherwise he might not be able to go out in the future.

Fortunately, Zhang Wu's injuries have been almost healed, Zhang San is just a little painful in his legs, if his father asked, he said that Zhang San accidentally fell off the horse, and then waited for him to heal the injury at the house of his sworn brother, I don't think there would be any problems.

Zhang Yu specially wore a mask and returned home, happily went to see his parents, who knew that he was recognized by a face.

"Jade Nu'er, where did you get this weird thing? It took so long to come back, didn't you know that you had no face for your father? Zhang Shiping pretended to be angry, but he couldn't mention his majesty at all.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Liu glanced at her husband, stepped forward and touched Zhang Yu's face and said, "Pity my son, I have lost a lot of money, go and find a cooker to prepare to write and eat!" After eating enough, I had a good conversation with my mother in the evening. ”

Moved to touched, but the imaginary surprise was also disappointed. "Why aren't you surprised that my clothes are new, my hair has changed shape, and most of my face is covered by a mask?"

After all, it is the parents of the dearest, it is not surprising to see it, Zhang Yu quietly ran to find Ying'er, who knew that the girl was stunned at first, and then she was about to pounce on him and pull his mask, which made Zhang Yu himself messed up.

"Ying'er, what are you doing!"

"Childe, what's wrong with your face, who ruined Childe's face, Ying'er is a ghost-"

As Zhang Yu took off the mask, Ying'er's excitement was finally alleviated, and she slowly put her head close, leaning on his chest without saying a word, her daughter's thoughts were as clear as the moon in the sky.

After soothing and letting this little girl go to prepare bath water for herself, Zhang Yu jumped out to find Han Yan again, wondering if this little girl should be as familiar with herself as her parents Ying'er, and she could satisfy her own bad taste.

Han Yan's room is at the corner of her room, which is very close, which is also convenient for her to take care of Zhang Yu's daily life. At the beginning, when she vacated this house for Han Yan to live in, Ying'er was also a little jealous for it.

Zhang Yu wore a mask and passed by her door first, only to see that the candle was lit in the room, and Han Yan's room not far away was pitch black, muttering in her heart what she was doing in her room at night, and quietly helped the door open.

"The case has also been cleaned up, the bed has been cleaned, and the bronze mirror has been wiped, why haven't you come back, childe......"

The girl's back was to the door, her big eyes drooping listlessly, and the rag in her hand was wrapped around her fingers and rubbed, as if to relieve the boredom in her heart.

"Little girl, what's so good about your son, that makes you worry like this." Zhang Yu asked in a hoarse voice.

"Childe, he-ah!"

Han Yan screamed and jumped up, "You, what are you!" ”

Hey, hey, I didn't recognize it.

"I'm the one you miss day and night!" Zhang Yu curled the corners of his mouth and said with an evil smile.

"You...... Shameless! Don't come here, I'll call someone! ”

"My God......" Zhang Yu looked at her nervous appearance and was also anxious, "I have never seen such a stupid little beauty... You're going to shout, you have to cover your mouth to know that you regret it, if someone really broke in, they would have done you a long time ago. ”

Thinking in her heart, Zhang Yu continued to walk towards her, but this move scared Han Yan enough, and her colorless face could not be called a flower and moon, like a frightened rabbit.

"Click!"

", my vase! What are you doing?! "Zhang Yu is messy.

I only saw Han Yan pick up a sharp fragment from the broken vase and put it on his neck, glaring at Zhang Yu with big eyes and saying:

"Although I am young, I am already a woman of my son-in-law! Now that my boudoir has been broken into by you, my reputation is not guaranteed, and it is not good for my son's reputation, I, Han Yan, am willing to die to protect my innocence!

Han Yan is not afraid of death, you don't have to be proud of the thief, my son-in-law and my brother will definitely not let you go! ”

As he spoke, the little hand was about to scratch the neck with the shard!

"Wait a minute! When did you become my woman...... Also, this looks like my room, right? ”