After some tossing, Murong Yan seemed to have forgotten that Xue Chongxun had bruises on his body, and just fell on his chest exhaustedly and gasped, with fine beads of sweat oozing from the tip of his nose. But Xue Chongxun didn't forget it, as soon as it was over, he felt the pain all over his body return, and he was pressed on his chest by Murong Yan, even if her weight was not heavy, it was enough for him to bear at this time. I saw that the snow-white two balls were pressed on Xue Chongxun's chest by Murong Yan herself, and they were flattened and swelled to both sides, but Rao was squeezed by the pair of soft ground things and couldn't alleviate the discomfort of the injury.

At this time, Xue Chongxun felt that he might be slashed twice on the battlefield, as long as he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, it was better than this kind of bruise.

The cold light rain outside is still falling, and the firewood in the house is occasionally "crackling" with a gentle popping sound, but there is a good thing about it here is that it is very warm, especially if you can hold a person, the warmth of body temperature is very special and nothing can replace it.

Hearing this, Murong Yan said lazily: "Just sleep like this." ”

Xue Chongxun said: "There will be a celebration banquet in a while, won't you go?" Shanzhou Thorn Shi has brought another batch of cattle, sheep and wine to the army, tonight the Shence army will celebrate, I will also attend the banquet set up by the civil and military officials, I was going to take you with me. ”

"If you want to go, why don't I accompany Xue Lang? What time is it...... Just get some sleep. Murong Yan replied softly.

Xue Chongxun asked the person outside the curtain: "When is it?" ”

Unexpectedly, the person who answered was Sanniang, and she said coldly: "The end of Shen Shi is almost the time of You. ”

Xue Chongxun said "oh" and said to Murong Yan: "There is still more than half an hour (more than an hour) before the banquet, and it is okay to rest for a while and change clothes and prepare." ”

"Half an hour?" Murong Yan snorted lightly and reluctantly got up, "I have to clean up, let the slaves and maids come to clean and change your clothes, I'm a little too late." ”

Xue Chongxun said in his heart that makeup in ancient times was not as complicated as in modern times, what did she want to do in an hour? At this time, it is more complicated for women to comb their hair, but Murong Yan is a humble woman, and her long hair is braided and draped, which is not as elaborate and ornamental as those women in the Tang Dynasty court. He muttered casually.

Murong Yan said: "You big man doesn't understand anything, besides, if you make someone's skirt sticky, you have to bathe first" Speaking ......of this, she realized that it was a little too tactful, so she smiled awkwardly and turned to leave.

After a while, Xue Chongxun also beckoned the maid to come in to clean and change his clothes, and then he was still half-lying next to the brazier to roast the fire, with a glass cup in his hand, which contained wine. Life at this time was really very leisurely and comfortable, and Xue Chongxun only felt that he had no strength at all from spirit to body.

He looked up there and watched Murong Yan sitting in front of the bronze mirror on the dresser to dress up, and suddenly put a table of colorful rouge gouache. He almost didn't go over to give Murong Yan a thrush.

"I want to make a kind of mirror, much clearer than the bronze mirror, and I can see myself in the mirror as clearly as I see you......" Xue Chongxun chatted with Murong Yan without a match, and she either laughed or retorted. Xue Chongxun suddenly felt that this simple life was very comfortable.

Around the time of grinding, Murong Yan finally dressed up, put on a Tang Dynasty skirt and went to the dinner with Xue Chongxun, but her hair was still Xianbei hairstyle, and she probably didn't know how to comb the Han people's hair.

Xue Chongxun was carried to the hall while sitting on a chair made of soft animal fur, and as soon as Fang appeared, all the guests and civil officials and generals immediately opened their eyes round, naturally surprised by Murong Yan's appearance. This woman who is remembered by many people in the northwest is not in vain, and it is rare to see such a beautiful woman. She still has yellow skin, black eyes, and black hair, and has oriental features, but with a western physiognomy, much like the unique exotic style of mixed races. Whether it was the ancestor of the Murong clan who married someone from the Arab side is unknown.

Everyone got up and saluted Xue Chongxun, and he took advantage of the situation to pretend to be a sick man, waved his hand and said: "It's rude to be unwell, let's get free, serve wine, food, sing and dance, let's have fun." ”

At this time, the slaves with delicious food and wine rushed in, and the sound of silk and bamboo also sounded, and the hall became lively for a while. After three rounds of drinking, Wang Changling picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Xue Lang should say the next que" of "Shangjianghong". ”

Xue Chongxun was stunned, and after a while, the other civil officials also chimed in, so he had to ask him to groan the second half. As soon as he thought about it, the first half of the time was okay to write the scene lyrically in any era, and the first sentence below was "Jing Kang's shame" was obviously wrong, everyone was in a fuss, he couldn't help it and didn't care about the rhyme, when he even sang: "Da Fei Chuan, it's still snowing; When will the courtiers perish? Drive a long car, step through the ...... The snowy mountains are lacking. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for dog blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, towards the sky! ”

His face was also a little red, and he changed the words of a good song beyond recognition, he was really afraid that Grandpa Yue would crawl out of the grave and slap himself...... No, Grandpa Yue hasn't been born yet.

"Domineering! Admire, admire! An official picked up a wine cup and shouted, "Only true heroes can have the courage to make such words!" The first battle flag of the King of Jin was victorious, and the lower officials did not respect it first, and wished the Tang Iron Cavalry to level the dog Rong army in one fell swoop and raise the prestige of my Han family! ”

"!" Xue Chongxun raised his wine glass and laughed. Where is he still like a wounded man who can't walk? Apparently pretended.

…… This word has naturally been circulated, but there is always a soil for poetry and songs, and at this time, popular poems are not very popular long and short sentences, and the influence of the swan song for the ages is not too large. Just like good lyrics written in modern times will be sung by many people, but even if someone can write ancient style poems comparable to Tang poetry, it is still impossible to have much influence, because it is not popular, and the world does not like to have that kind of soil.

On the contrary, Wang Changling's two poems and Xue Chongxun's plagiarized "Grape Wine Luminous Cup" quickly spread, and when the good news arrived in Chang'an, there were also poems from the battlefield that spread to Beijing. Even Princess Taiping praised Wang Changling in public (praised her son incompremely), and said that she would crown Wang Changling as a scholar.

From Anxi to Andong and from Beiting to Annan, the interest of many scholars and doctors who accompanied the army as recorders and counselors soon shifted to poems describing the life of the border passes, and they were widely circulated. In addition to business, the first thing the Tang envoy sent to Chang'an was to collect the latest Biansai poems...... If you take it back, you can sell it directly to the court nobles who worship the culture of the Tang Dynasty to the five-body land, and poetry is equal to gold. G