Because of Liu Yue'e's oolong letter, the situation of the old general Zhe begging for people in the gate finally came to an end with the arrival of a letter from home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the evening of the next day, General Liu, who heard about the cause and effect of the incident, made a special trip to Zhefu to reminisce with General Zhefu about the old feelings, talk about the eventful years of the year, and talk about the worries of the children and grandchildren in the family.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, the two old generals talked about the marriage of their grandchildren.

General Liu Lao and General Zhe Lao both have two sons and a daughter, the death of the two sons in battle, the early death of the early death, and the grandchildren, Zhi Yi and Liu Yue'e have become the only seedling baby, the granddaughter who has been raised under the knee since childhood.

"According to me, the relationship with Chen Xiliang's family was the old man's carelessness at that time, which made this child's marriage so bumpy." General Liu Lao said that Liu Yue'e was angry with her uncle, so she turned her head and shook her head when she was still angry and went to the Western Army.

Seeing his old comrades-in-arms like this, the old general next to him comforted again and again: "It's not a bad thing to go out to experience and experience." I think the Chen family is also a good family who is knowledgeable, how can they not get children in one place? ”

"Who says it isn't—hey—" The wrinkles on General Liu's old face twisted, and he continued:

"The child of the Chen family is also a good child, but he is not in agreement with Yue'e. The old man only thought that the Chen family was good, but he never thought that it was not two good people who could get a good marriage together. ”

"What do you mean by that?" The old general brewed the tea foam handed over by the girl, pushed a cup to General Liu, and held another cup himself, blowing gently.

"Yue'e's temperament is too strong, where do the girls who are the gates know the twists and turns of the literati, and the kung fu of resisting and welcome? The uncle of nature and literati, all kinds of filthy places, Yue'e, it is not like still, at least the face is more relaxed, hey......"

General Liu also picked up his cup of tea, with a bitter expression.

The old general stroked his sparse beard with white flowers, nodded, and sighed: "That's right, it's safer for our girls to marry into Jiangmen." ”

"It's still the same thing, old fold, you have to worry a little more, you didn't worry about this marriage contract before, but you will worry too much after that......"

"Yes, yes...... Isn't that ......?"

The two sighed again.

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On the fifteenth day of the first month, it is the day when the official family "plays Shun music, enters the Yao Cup, spreads the propaganda car and immediately Tianjie, the king likes to enjoy with the people, and comes from all sides and three shocks", this night into the night, Zhao Zhen changed into a dress, took a small chariot, watched the lanterns, and boarded the Xuande Building.

Fang Zhongyong drove on the side, accompanied Zhao Zhen, and watched the carefully prepared sumo, juju, and hundred opera programs on the large terrace downstairs in Xuande. Of course, there are also crowds of people who come to "see the sky" and eat melons.

When the show came to an end, Zhao Zhen went to the end gate of the imperial city under the guidance of the ceremonial officials of Guanglu Temple.

There were already nearly 1,000 staff members of Guanglu Temple, holding the golden wine and greeting the people who came: "Don't ask the rich and the poor, the old and the young, and give a cup of imperial wine under the end of the door——"

As for some of the people who want to line up again to get a second cup after drinking one cup, there are quite a few, and occasionally one of them is found by the guards, and they will also call out to their voices: "One person has to eat only one cup!" ”

But I will still enjoy this second cup with joy.

Zhao Zhen saw these joyful scenes through the curtain, and he was very relieved in his heart, nostalgic for the prosperity of the people, and until midnight, he never mentioned returning to the palace.

Fang Zhongyong stood on one side, with a dignified appearance, his face was like jade, Zhao Zhen looked at it, and his heart was also very happy, thinking of Fang Zhongyong's folding, he called Fang Zhongyong close to his side again, and said softly:

"Fang Aiqing, look at this peaceful and prosperous era, if a large number of landmines are planted along the national border, and human lives are injured, wouldn't it be worthy of heaven?"

Fang Zhongyong didn't expect Zhao Zhen to say this, so he had to explain softly:

"Your Majesty, the border of my Great Song Dynasty is too long, and the clouds have been lost, there is no danger to defend, the 'Chen's mine' can control the weight of the detonation, ordinary people pass, nothing happens, only when horses and sergeants try to break into the border of my Great Song Dynasty and rob my Great Song people, it will be detonated."

Zhao Zhen pondered silently, then thought about it sideways, and hesitated to the other party, Zhong Yong: "This amount of money is also a lot, on the side of the household, what can Fang Aiqing do to reconcile?" ”

"Weichen-" Fang Zhongyong was about to answer Zhao Zhen's own solution ideas, when he saw a commotion in front of him, two guards and two Honglu Temple officials, pulling a chubby monk and dragging him over to this side.

"What's going on?" Zhao Zhen tilted his head and asked the guards beside him.

"Back to Your Majesty, this thief is so bold, as a monk, but he came several times to ask for royal wine, and after drinking, he even secretly stuffed the golden cup into his arms and tried to steal the royal goods." The first guard replied with a round mouth.

The monk knelt down suddenly, and the mother and meat began to cry. caused the surrounding people to gather around to watch.

I saw him crying, sobbing and saying: "The little one is not a monk, there is no scar, the small one is just, just to steal some wine to drink, I am afraid that I will drink so late, and go back to the master to blame, so I want to say that it is the imperial wine that I drank, and take a proof." ”

Before he finished arguing with strong words, the head of the guard was already about to stretch out his hand to greet him again, but he heard Zhao Zhen cough lightly behind the curtain and said: "The day of great joy, since this is the case, then forget it, let him go." ”

When the people heard this, they had to let go of the fat monk - oh no, the fat bald brother who pretended to be a monk, and let him go.

Fang Zhongyong looked at it coldly, and always felt that there was a trace of weirdness and deliberateness in this person's expression, but he couldn't tell what this person wanted to do, so he only stayed on the person's back for another moment, and just watched the person leave.

……

Chai Lin took advantage of the "Football Lottery" to draw the lottery, put a big banner at the door of Yue Wenzhai, and used the carrier pigeons of "Waste Firewood Pigeon Express" to distribute flyers everywhere, and after Fang Zhongyong's guidance, launched a "Looking for a cartoonist" draft competition.

Zhang Xi just finished reading the "Dimming Sutra", and came to open the "Football Lottery" with great enthusiasm, and by the way, he looked for Chai Lin, an old bird, to talk about his experience of reading the "Dimming Sutra".

Who knew that at the door of Yue Wenzhai, it was more lively today than a few days ago, and he couldn't squeeze in, Zhang Xi spent a long time before he and a bald fat monk stood out from the crowd.

The fat monk glanced at Zhang Xi obliquely, ignored anything else, and stepped into the lobby of Yue Wenzhai proudly, all the way to light up a three-inch waist sign with gold wire trim on Nanmu, with four big characters gilded on it,

Everywhere they passed, the staff of Yue Wenzhai all cast bright and weird smiles. (To be continued.) )