The first snow of the year finally fell in anticipation of many people.

In Lintao City, the Li Mansion in Longxi is wrapped in silver.

Next to a pot of red fire, Li Xuan unfolded a secret letter that had just arrived, looked at it, suddenly laughed, and handed it to Sima Xuan on the left.

"Birming, look at the mourning poems on the clouds. It's really a good poem, it's a good poem, and after reading it, it makes people's hearts clear, and I want to look into the distance and shout. How did this kid come from to be so powerful that he could write such an indescribable poem! ”

Sima Xuan couldn't wait to look down, and couldn't help but chant in his mouth:

"The general is not a candidate in a hundred battles, and Bolang has won Liangzhou. Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west. ”

In the aftermath, Li Xuan looked at Sima Xuan triumphantly and said:

"How, just this poem, it suddenly made him win the reputation of a Dunhuang son, born like a son, what more can a husband ask for!"

"Good poetry!" Sima Xuan sighed, shook his head and said:

"The prince of Dunhuang is better, so that the clouds can be famous all over the world. Hmm, yes, yes—"

Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something, was stunned, hurriedly unfolded the secret letter and looked down again, his brows gradually wrinkled together.

"Ming Gong, this poem seems to be wrong, but there is something wrong, but there is no clue where it is......"

Li Xuan was startled, and looked down as well. After a while, he suddenly smiled and said:

"Bo Ming, you are used to thinking about it, what's wrong, do you mean Yangguan? If he hadn't just returned to Dunhuang, how could he have written such a vast and vast poem! He is in Liangzhou, of course, only he can write it! ”

Sima Xuan's fingers kept tapping his head, pondering.

At this moment, the eldest son Li Xinxing rushed in, bowed and said:

"Father, great news. Just sent back the secret report from the capital, at noon on the day of the secret report, the Son of Heaven sent a Yulin honor guard, and the little yellow gate Jian Shuo, who was extremely favored, personally gave the edict and Xuanyun entered the palace. ”

Oh, Li Xuan stood up suddenly.

"Father, our people have now confirmed that the Son of Heaven has officially sealed Yunshang as Maocai, plus a doctor, more than six hundred stones, and temporarily entered the Shaofu to listen to it. In addition, in order to reward his amazing poetic talent, he was added to the official Hu Ben Zhonglang General, and was also engaged in the Liangzhou Thorn History Department. However, in view of the fact that he has no merit and qualifications, the salary will be compared to the rank ratio of 2,000 stones, which will be halved according to the regulations. ”

"Okay," Li Xuan clenched his fists excitedly, and suddenly frowned again:

"Wait, Yilang Xingwen should have arrived in Liangzhou, doesn't the Son of Heaven know this? If this is the case, wouldn't the previous effort and the huge amount of money spent on He Jin be done in vain? ”

As he was talking, Li Tao, the first general manager, also hurriedly walked in and presented a letter again:

"Master, after Jia Yi, a celebrity in Liangzhou, Jia Xu sent a handwritten letter. At the same time, the sender also carried a message, saying that the lord must know the contents of the letter to the prince on the clouds. ”

"Jia Wenhe?" Li Xuanhu took the letter suspiciously, and subconsciously said:

"I'm the Li clan in Longxi and him—"

Before the words fell, Sima Xuan suddenly stood up, pointed to the letter and trembled:

"Ming Gong, Bo Ming has already thought of it. If there is nothing wrong, what Jia Wenhe wants to say must also be what Bo Ming wants to say. ”

Li Xuan glanced at him, quickly opened the letter, and when he read it, he was immediately shocked:

"Oh no, I should have thought of this vital point earlier! Bolang, Bolang, Bolang, the Bolang who has done the history of Liangzhou Thorn in the world, everyone knows it, but Meng Bolang is also. ”

Sima Xuan was confirmed, and he also changed color:

"Ming Gong, I'm afraid it's dangerous on the clouds. That Meng Tuo is a smiling tiger, and if he doesn't provoke him, he will bite people. You have to plan ahead for this! ”

Li Xi looked at the two of them, and suddenly relieved:

"What my father said is to help Meng Tuo, what is he afraid of, he will not be a stab for a long time-"

Sima Xuan shook his head and said with a worried face:

"The eldest son doesn't know, Meng Tuo is not terrible, what is terrible is the head of the ten permanent servants behind him!"

Ah, when Li Xin heard this, he frowned and fell silent.

"Li Tao, you go first, recall all the black-clothed righteousness that can be gathered, and wait for use."

Li Xuan was the head of the family in the end, so he made a decision and began to arrange them one by one.

It wasn't until the candle was lit that Li Xin dragged his tired body back to his long house.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the door, a small figure stood up and called out to his father softly.

Li Xi was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, this little girl in her own family has really reached the time when the girl is not left.

"Wei'er, such a big snowflake, I'm not afraid of freezing. Quick, come with me into the house. ”

Li Wei twisted his body shyly, glanced at Li Xin timidly, and then bowed his head and said:

"Daddy, I heard, I heard that grandpa, there is, there is news about him, him, but is it serious?"

Hmm, Li Xin couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his head, weave his thoughts for a moment, and then nodded:

"Hello Sheng, I have written it down, and Yunshang has earned a reputation as a Dunhuang prince for himself. This is one, and second, the Son of Heaven has not only announced his entry into the palace, but also rewarded him for being a doctor, and he will be added to Liangzhou to engage in it. Three, alas, he really wrote another earth-shattering poem. ”

Li Wei blinked strangely, looked at his father and said:

"A good poem is a good poem, but what does Daddy sigh about?"

Li Xi shook his head, finally swallowed back the words he blurted out, reached out and rubbed the little head in front of him, and forced a laugh:

"I'll copy that poem out in a moment, and I'll send it to you."

Li smiled, shook his feet, and said:

"It's good that Daddy just sings, my daughter remembers it."

Li Xi was helpless, but shook his head with infinite pity, and then recited the mourning poem word by word.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and a fast horse galloped and stopped abruptly in front of the Li family's mansion in Longxi. A black-clothed righteous man stumbled off his horse, went straight to the gate, and handed a secret letter to the porter.

"Quick, quick, give it to the master of the house!"

Soon, Li Xuan, who was still on the bed, forgot to put on his boots after reading the letter, so he went straight to Sima Xuan, who was in the middle of the courtyard, and said in person:

"Bo Ming, get up quickly, on the clouds, I was really mistaken by you!"

Almost at the same moment, the door creaked open from the inside, and Sima Xuan poked his head out with sleepy eyes, putting on his clothes while whispering:

"Ming Gong, be quiet, it's not appropriate to be public in the mansion at present. In other words, is it that the Meng clan has already done it, or is it just some other rumor? ”

"Yes—"

Li Xuan said, and suddenly shoved the letter into his hand and said:

"Oh, I'm in a mess, it's better for you to see for yourself!"

Sima Xuan took a look, and immediately shook his head again and again, and couldn't help but sigh......

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