Chapter 132: Spring in the Snowy Night (Part II)

Li Dao took a sip of wine with a smile and said, "I'll wait and don't interrupt the lord's Yaxing and train of thought, and I will comment after listening to Xia Yan." Li Yuhuan's eyes on the side were full of respect for Yang Fan, and he didn't dare to make any comments.

**, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. Regret the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, slightly lose the literary style; Tang Zong and Song Zu are slightly less coquettish. A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present. Yang Fan finished chanting in one go, and the momentum was stacked layer upon layer, and he only knew how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle, which ignited the pride of a generation to the extreme. At the end, there is a lot of reciprocity, which seems to be the emotion of mentioning the emperor earlier. The ending is even more rare heroic, counting the romantic characters, and looking at the present day.

The hall is full of surprise, what a heroic tone this is, counting these emperors in history through the ages, it is estimated that only he has made such poems. Sun Chengzong was silent, seeing that Yang Fan couldn't take his eyes off that back, he didn't expect that this time he would be even more presumptuous.

"Lord Yang is really amazing, this word Qinyuan Spring, it is estimated that in a few days, it will be famous all over the world. Under admiration admiration. Liu Zijun arched his hand and said, "If you have a manuscript of a poem, you must come to the door to ask for one, go back and read it repeatedly, such a heroic atmosphere, and only a person like the lord who has experienced the battlefield can write it." ”

A few talented people left, and the room was quieter. Sun Chengzong put down his wine glass and said, "Yang Fan, what is the title?" ”

"Qinyuan Spring Snow."

Sun Chengzong shook his head and said, "It's not good, it has to be changed." ”

Yang Fan didn't understand Sun Chengzong's words, is there still a saying about helping people change the title? Then he asked, "Old Sun, what do you mean by this?" Li Dao also said: "It's not good, it has to be changed." ”

"Qinyuanchun Emperor Song, what do you think?"

Before Yang Fan could reply, Li Dao nodded and said, "This question is very good, very good." "The spirit of the king in this word, if there is no word emperor to suppress the aura, if this is left to people's imagination, it will inevitably reach Zhu Youzhen's ears, and he will feel guilty.

"Hehe, the emperor will be the emperor. It's not too early, so I'll take my leave. Yang Fan picked up his coat, put it on his body, and left. Emperor Song, heh, his grandson is afraid that I Yang Fan will rebel and become the king, which is ridiculous. Yang Fan shook his head and went downstairs to leave.

"Yi'er, since you are going to sea tomorrow, you will leave early."

"Yes, Grandpa."

"Yu Huan, you and Sun Yi left together, you still have something to say for your father and Lord Sun." Li Dao understood what Sun Chengzong meant, and sent Li Yuhuan downstairs. Sun Chengzong recalled the words just now, and said: "Since the saint has put all the sustenance on Yang Fan, I am waiting to do this, but it is just to protect my life, and what I am most afraid of now is this Yang Fan's move, which gives people the impression that he is the king of self-reliance, which will be terrible." ”

Li Dao nodded and said, "This poem is really good." But Master Sun's question is even better. Admire, admire, admire. ”

"How dare you. After all, this world is still holy, but if you really want to count the romantic characters, there is no doubt that he is Yang Fan. ”

"Haha. As soon as Yang Fan goes to sea, I am afraid that many people in the Beijing Division will be able to sleep well. Li Dao shook his head and laughed. The cold wind blew outside the window, his face was red after the smoke of wine, and when he didn't wake up, Sun Chengzong squinted his eyes and muttered: "I'm afraid that the dragon will enter the sea, this real dragon is called the dragon in troubled waters, and continues to do things outside the rules, which is the most terrible." ”

The cold wind blew through Sun Chengzong's gray beard, and the wine stains on the corners of his mouth flowed down......

……

Late at night, the lights were dim in front of the Xu Mansion, Yang Fan got out of the carriage, motioned to Zhang Yao to wait for a while, and then knocked on the door and asked, "Has Miss Xu Rong slept?" According to this hour, it must have fallen asleep, and suddenly a figure directly opened the old housekeeper who opened the door, and Hongyu smiled: "I didn't sleep, I didn't sleep." Please sir. ”

"Oh, if you haven't slept, please ask her to come out for a while, and you won't go in and bother." Yang Fan felt that it was late at night, so he came here to say goodbye, a little embarrassed, if he went in again and startled Xu Guangqi and Xu Ji, who had to get up early in the third or fourth day of Ming'er, it would be even more sinful.

"Oh, okay. Sir, wait a minute, Ruby will be back soon. The figure hurried away again. Yang Fan put his hands around his neck, slightly relieving a trace of coldness. Originally, the young man was very angry, but it was too cold these days, so cold that Yang Fan was reluctant to come out, preferring to hide in the cellar and be tortured by Sun Yuanhua.

The sound of footsteps stepping on the snow, squirming, and hurrying. Hongyu whispered a reminder from behind, "Miss, slow down." A beige windbreaker appeared in front of Yang Fan, and because he ran too fast, he was even short of breath.

"I thought you would leave without saying anything."

Yang Fan smiled: "Are you too anxious to see me?" ”

"Nope."

"No, look at the buttons on your clothes." Yang Fan smiled deliberately.

Xu Rong lowered her head in a panic and muttered: "This is possible, obviously I have been dressed up for a long time, and I am ready to ......" Xu Rong choked up and blushed suddenly. It's not that I've exposed myself.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "It's not waiting for me." Alright, I'm leaving. ”

"That's leaving?" Xu Rong said in surprise. Yang Fan looked at the old housekeeper who had walked a little far, and said, "What, do you still want to do it again like that night?" Xu Rong's face was hot, so she twisted and said, "You don't have anything else to say to me?" ”

Yang Fan thought for a while and said, "You're too stupid." ”

Xu Rong gritted her silver teeth slightly, and said angrily: "Is this what you want to say to me?" The lantern of the Xu Mansion swayed, shining on the two of them, dusk. Yang Fan leaned close to Xu Rong's ear, causing her to subconsciously take a step back.

"Wait for me to come back......" Yang Fan whispered words to her ear, but it was like a magic sound, making Xu Rong's delicate body tremble.

"I'll marry you."

The snow stopped for a long time, Xu Rong stood in front of the gate of the house where the carriage left and was stunned for a long time, looking at the two ruts, and suddenly looked along the ruts, the carriage finally turned a corner and disappeared. She was a little annoyed, hating her for being stunned and distracted just now, and didn't nod her head in response. Hongyu sneaked out from behind, looked at Xu Rong's stunned appearance, and asked, "Miss, that night, come again, what is it?" ”

Xu Rong was stunned, quickly turned around, and reprimanded: "Begging for a beating, you girl, you are getting bolder and bolder, dare to eavesdrop on us, see how I clean you up." The two pushed and shoved into the house.

The lights of Xu's mansion, in a trance, seemed to gently sway in the cold wind to raise the longing shadow, the beating candlelight, a little light, shining on the white lion's snow cover, emitting a glittering crystal light.

(End of volume)