Yuan Jiang not only personally untied Dong Xi and Chen Wu, but also invited them to sit down in the hall, but he stood under the hall and made a long gesture, "Tu Gao, I have heard the names of the two generals for a long time, and when I see them today, I feel that I am very close to them, I hope that the two of you can stay by my side, gallop on the battlefield with me, and establish meritorious deeds, I don't know what the two of you think?" ”

Seeing that Yuan Jiang's words were sincere and sincere, Dong and Chen stood up from their seats, respectfully clenched their fists, and said in unison: "We are willing to saddle the horse for the son, for the send!" ”

Yuan Jiang, who was overjoyed, ordered Dong Xi to still raise the county order of Songzi County, and Chen Military Attache was promoted to one level and served in the Bai Yu army. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After finishing all the trivial matters, it was already sunset, and Yuan Jiang dragged his tired body back to the county office.

Qiao Rui led Xiao Qiao to wait in the front hall early, and when Yuan Jiang stepped into the hall, he greeted him with excitement on his face, "Childe, I can look forward to you coming back." ”

"I'm tired of what happened in the city."

Yuan Jiang smiled bitterly and shook his head, walked straight to the bottom of the middle hall, picked up a cup of tea that had already been cooled, and poured it all into his stomach, only then did he breathe a long sigh of relief, turned his head, and asked Qiao Rui with a smile, "General Qiao, is there something wrong with me?" ”

Qiao Rui said: "The little girl was able to return safely today, all thanks to the virtue of the son, so the last general specially brought them to thank the son." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and ordered Xiao Qiao, "You don't thank Gongzi quickly." ”

"Thank you, Childe."

When Xiao Qiao heard this, he smiled slightly, his upper body leaned slightly, and his hands were clasped together in front of his chest - this is called arching.

Yuan Jiang hurriedly returned the salute and invited Qiao Rui and the three of them to sit down together, and then took a closer look at the two beauties.

Under the city gate, he had already seen Da Qiao, but when he looked at it now, he still had a feeling of shock.

Da Qiao, who deliberately changed into a floral fairy dress, every move, every smile and smile exuded a intoxicating atmosphere, elegant figure, slightly drunk cheeks, and big eyes like late autumn lake water, blinking with autumn waves, making Yuan Jiang fascinated.

And her sister Xiao Qiao has another charm: her long blue hair is tied into a lock of pigtails, Joan's nose is high, her face is smooth, her lips are like ripe cherries, and the most eye-catching thing is that pair of eyes full of spirituality, like a lively deer in the deep mountains and old forests.

This kind of natural spirituality hit Yuan Jiang's heart with a bang, making his mind blank, and he really couldn't think of any good poems that could be used to praise.

Seeing Yuan Jiang staring at her blankly, Xiao Qiao playfully stuck out his tongue, grabbed Da Qiao's sleeve with one hand, and curled up on the chair like a cat, only poking out a quirky little head.

Xiao Qiao is younger than Yuan Jiang, but he is fourteen or fifteen years old, but he is all slim and graceful. Da Qiao's elegance, Xiao Qiao's agility, Chunlan and Autumn Chrysanthemum, each with its own merits, makes people unable to distinguish a high for a while, and can only sigh the miracle of the Creator, who can actually create such two equally beautiful women with their own temperament.

The slings who have been staring at the live broadcast interface, their mouths are dry, and the males hidden in the depths of their hearts are beasts to be exact, and they have all been stimulated--

"Dead, dead, the legendary Jiangdong Shuangyan is so beautiful, I'm going to die."

"This size Qiao is dozens of times more beautiful than the current female anchor, and she is all beautiful without makeup, and she has never had plastic surgery, alas, I didn't understand the meaning of [Clear Water Out of Hibiscus, Natural Carving] until today, envy."

"Masturbated. This is much more beautiful than my sister last night, if you can fly with sisters, quack, you will not lose a great joy in life. ”

"The appearance is off the charts, no, it's against the sky. Let me wipe Halazi first, and then offer an excavator, Brother Jiang, and the younger brother will wear it together! ”

……

"Ding, the intersection of fate rewarded the anchor with an excavator, congratulations!"

"Ding, Hao Nan loves the Three Kingdoms to reward the anchor with a blood vial, congratulations!"

"Ding, hoe He's afternoon rewarding the anchor with a rocket, congratulations!"

Yuan Jiang looked at it in a daze for a long time, but still didn't come back to his senses. It wasn't until Qiao Rui under the seat pretended to cough a few times that he pulled him back from his surprise.

He tilted his head in embarrassment, and said with a shy smile: "General Qiao, you two sons-in-law are rare in the world." ”

Qiao Rui smiled proudly, "Childe, it's too famous." ”

Da Qiao, who was shy and timid, suddenly stood up and said: "Childe, Yang Changshi came to Yangzhou a few days ago, and at a certain banquet, he copied the poems made by Gongzi and showed them to all guests. At that time, everyone frantically copied and praised it. The little girl was also fortunate to get a rubbing, and she loved it very much, but unfortunately, she was burned by the ignorant official yesterday, and it still hurts to think about it now. I don't know, Gongzi may make a song on the spot today, and I will definitely Save it. ”

Qiao Rui glared at her and scolded: "Nonsense, what is your identity, and you are worthy of letting Gongzi compose poems for you, why don't you retreat quickly?" ”

Da Qiaoqiao's face was burning red, but she stubbornly refused to sit down, staring at Yuan Jiang with her eyes. Bei Yan bit his red lips tightly, and the look of anticipation on his face was self-evident.

Yuan Jiang was busy playing the round, "General Qiao, what you said is a bit out of sight." You are my father's confidant, and it stands to reason that I should call you 'uncle'. How old is Da Qiao younger than me, he is my sister, and my brother writes a poem for his sister, isn't that a natural thing? ”

Qiao Rui bowed and thanked her, "Then there is Mr. Lao." ”

"Don't worry!"

Yuan Jiang stood up and went back and forth in a small place, outsiders seemed to be muttering and brewing, but in fact, he was digging out his mind to find a popular sentence.

"There it is!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Yuan Jiang finally found a good poem that not only suited the occasion, but was also sung by the world for thousands of years. However, in order to make the poem sound more like he wrote it specifically for Da Qiao, it had to be slightly modified.

Yuan Jiang smiled and asked, "Dare to ask Da Qiao's sister how old she is?" ”

Da Qiao was slightly blessed and replied: "Spend ten and four years in the Spring and Autumn Period. ”

Yuan Jiang nodded, "My poem is specially written for Sister Da Qiao, the title is [Gift Qiao], and the poem is as follows--

More than 14 years old,

Cardamom tips head in early February.

Spring Breeze Ten Mile Yangzhou Road,

It's better to roll up a beaded curtain.

How is it, Sister Da Qiao, are you still satisfied? ”

After speaking, Yuan Jiang also asked Da Qiao for his opinion softly.

At this time, Da Qiao was immersed in the four good sentences and couldn't extricate himself, muttering in his mouth, "Spring breeze ten miles of Yangzhou Road, ten miles of Yangzhou, wonderful, really wonderful!" ”

After chattering for a while, Da Qiao suddenly raised his head, staring at Yuan Jiang with burning eyes, as if he could see the flowers, and the affection in his eyes was fist-fighting, and after a long time, four words popped out of the neat Hao teeth, "Good poetry, good poetry!" ”