In the evening, some time before the banquet began, the Yiguo Mansion continued to have distinguished guests, but as more and more people came, it seemed that the atmosphere was becoming more and more subtle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Okay, let's introduce the situation at that time, in fact, there were not many tables, only 6 tables of guests, every six people sat at a table, a total of more than 30 people, (this is on the table, the official's long entourage, family ding, have their own other arrangements) just these 6 tables of guests, very distinct, left and right three tables, three tables of Wenchen, three tables of generals, Wenchen is headed by the eldest grandson Wuji, is eating and discussing something, the image is very elegant, and then look at Qin Huaidao's side, the circle of military generals headed by Li Jing, Taini Mei's share, In addition to Li Jing's good point, he has the demeanor of a Confucian general, shouting five and drinking six one by one, this one blows his, that one talks about a serious, anyway, it's the kind of guy who fought in a certain battle before, how many enemies he killed, how brave he is, if he is interrupted by others, he is unhappy, he drinks the wine glass, especially Cheng Biting Jin, is that Guogong? It was simply a bandit, and he almost grabbed someone else's neck and shouted: "If you don't accept it, we'll fight it alone, and even your wife won't know you." “

It's too much, but I still have to perform tonight, and I want to make a name for myself, if I leave at this time, wouldn't it be a meal in vain, and my business hasn't been done yet? How can this work? For people who have always preferred to die rather than suffer losses and desperately take advantage, this is absolutely unacceptable, I saw his eyes dripping and turning, suddenly thinking about it, lifting the wine glass, and walking towards Wenchen, but God will not be extraordinarily kind to him because he is a traverser, so the accident happened before he took two steps.

I saw that I had raised the height of two heads out of thin air, and when I looked back, I saw Cheng Biting Jin's black face, staring at him with an unkind face and saying, "Boy, sneaky, where are you going?" Kindness? Everyone in the audience was attracted by this. Shame, too embarrassing, with this embarrassing image, as his first focus in the banquet, Qin Huaidao wanted to die. I only heard Qin Huaidao say: "The little nephew just wants to go over and toast a glass of wine, so 、、、" Before he finished speaking, he saw Cheng Biting Jin's big hand and said: "And those girls who are grinding and chirping, if you want to drink, drink with us." "As he spoke, he was going to pull Qin Huaidao to the general's side,

But this sentence can be regarded as a hornet's nest, as soon as I heard Cheng Yanjin say that they are grinding and chirping girls, this is still it? I saw the eldest grandson Wuji stand up and immediately scolded back: "Cheng Lao Pifu, who do you say is a girl?" “

Cheng Biting Jin saw that someone was accosted, hey, he immediately came to his senses: "What are you talking about?" “

The eldest grandson Wuji was angry, and shouted directly: "You old horseman, old bastard, you can say another word and try it!" ”

"Try it, just try it, girl, why are you instigating the Turks, facing us?" Cheng Yanjin shouted loudly.

"Ah, the old man is too deceitful, the old man is fighting with you today," he said, and really left the seat and went straight to Cheng Biting Jin, the ministers on both sides hurriedly got up to pull the fight, at this time Qin Huaidao stood in the middle, while wiping the saliva squirted out by Cheng Biting Jin and the generals, while constantly roaring at himself in his heart: "I am the protagonist, I am the protagonist, don't make trouble, okay?" ”

It's a pity, no one can hear Qin Huaidao's shout in his heart, what should be noisy is still arguing, what should be fighting is still fighting, and what should be spitting is still spitting. Qin Huaidao was really out of options, pulled Qin Qiong aside, muttered a few words, and faced Qin Qiong's puzzled eyes, Qin Huaidao nodded affirmatively

Faced with her son's confident appearance, Qin Qiong still chose to believe him once, after all, a good night banquet can't just be dispersed in a quarrel, although this kind of scene often happens.

Qin Qiong walked to Cheng Yanjin's ear and muttered a few words softly, only to see Cheng Yanjin look at Qin Huaidao suspiciously, suddenly stopped arguing, and only said: "Hmph, the old man doesn't want to disturb tonight's Yaxing because of your group of sour literati," After speaking, he returned to his position by himself, and everyone saw Cheng Biting Jin suddenly go back, they were all a little uncomfortable, which time in the past was not he the most fierce, although the words were still so ugly, but they were thousands of times better than the word girl, and they returned to their seats. I saw Qin Huaidao walk up to Cheng Yanjin and said: "Uncle, don't be angry, the little nephew is yearning for learning, today I saw a few current scholars, I want to go over to learn and learn, I lost my manners, I hope that my uncle will not mind, and the little nephew will do it first as a respect." ”

Seeing Qin Huaidao say this, Cheng Yanjin didn't say anything, and said to Qin Huaidao after drinking the wine in the cup: "You still do learning?" Then you should make a poem and listen to it."

"Hehe, the little nephew has shallow experience and has never had any experience, how can he make poems? That's why you have to learn like the eldest grandchildren! Qin Huaidao said while looking at Cheng Yanjin with his eyes, his eyes revealed the kind of "continue to cooperate, you cooperate with me, I will put gold on your face" are all from the rivers and lakes, who has not yet woken up, Cheng Yanjin understood Qin Huaidao's eyes, and knew that he must be confident that he can make good poems, so he will have such eyes, so he cooperated and said: "It doesn't matter if you have experience or anything, you can listen to the old man's story, and after listening to it, make it, let the old man over there give you some advice!" "After speaking, I didn't wait for others to speak, so I told my own story." I'm old Cheng, bitter, 、、、、、、''

First of all, he was born in a poor family, and then in order to protect himself, he organized Xiangyong, and then Xiangyong could not protect himself, so he went to rob the road, who knew that he also intercepted the road of Yang Lin, the backer of the mountain at that time, and then there was no way, he hid in Tibet, and then went to Wagang, and then went to Wang Shichong, and said that after returning to the Tang Dynasty, he was brave and good at fighting, and finally contributed to the peace of the people. (Because the story is too long, I don't want to take up everyone's word count, so I use the method of omitting) After speaking, I kept sighing, and this story also involved other people. So there are also some people who feel nostalgic at the same time, as for the ministers, they don't speak, this is an ironclad fact, their generation has paid too much for the Tang Dynasty、、、、、

Qin Huaidao, listening to these stories, is too familiar, because he has watched a lot of wild history romances, and he also has some impressions of these, but Cheng Yanjin may not be able to express himself well in language, so it sounds like it is better to look at the romance to refresh, but, thinking so, Qin Huaidao still has to pretend to be emotional, otherwise the poems he stole are not easy to explain, I just heard him say to Cheng Yanjin: "You still need to be hard to strike iron, uncle, you are also brave and outstanding, otherwise you don't have that heart and no strength, The real thing is that gold shines there. ”

Cheng Yanjin listened to the comfort in his heart, and said to Qin Huaidao: "Boy, don't make a sycophant, hurry up and make a poem, let the old man see if you have some real talent." Don't be just arrogant, don't dig out the goods, like some sour literati. In a word, I almost didn't provoke another war. Qin Huaidao's heart was beating drums, but he couldn't have a seizure at this time, and it was about to come to a critical time, I saw him holding a wine glass, pacing back and forth, his brows locked, everyone just watched a child perform, could he really make any masterpieces? So I just looked at him with a grin. Qin Huaidao was indeed thinking, he was thinking about how to use that poem in order to meet Cheng Yanjin's experience, after thinking for a while, he finally decided to use this one, only to see him, suddenly looked up at the sky, and said softly: "Yes" Slowly drank the wine in the cup, and slowly read:

"Insist that Qingshan does not relax,

The roots are in the broken rock.

Thousands of blows and tenacity,

Ren'er southeast and northwest winds. “

Everyone is savoring this poem, the roots are in the broken rock, and the wind is blowing in the southeast and northwest.

"Good poetry, good poetry, hahaha, after living for so many years, it's not as good as a teenager, hahaha. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous" At this time, I saw one of the Wenchen standing up and laughing, but in the laughter, it was inevitable that it was a little sour.

Qin Huaidao remembered that this person was Wei Zheng, the first minister in history.

With this person taking the lead, slowly everyone began to comment on this poem, Cheng Yanjin patted Qin Qiong's shoulder and said, "You have a good son." After speaking, he lifted a jar of wine next to him and filled it with it.

"I have a story you'd like to hear?" Everyone looked over and saw that it was this person, and there was a hint of respect in their eyes.