Fan Lushuang received a letter from the prefect of Hangzhou, opened it and looked at it, and complicated feelings came to her heart.

Sun He, a year-old friend, is indeed a good person, attaches great importance to friendship, and he didn't forget me when he got a good song, and it is really a blessing to make friends with this kind of person.

Of course, the focus of his reading letter is still on the poem "Wanghai Tide", which is indeed written so beautifully, including all the customs and customs of Hangzhou, and the characteristics are prominent, with strong appeal and appeal.

Fan Lushuang chewed carefully, tasted it, and the beauty was beautiful, but she always felt that there was something in the ointment, just like a jade girl standing in a pavilion, with a graceful demeanor, but for a while she couldn't say what she couldn't satisfy or wish.

He pondered for a long time, and suddenly a bearded soldier reported and entered the camp tent, Fan Lushuang looked at it with a dazzling eyebrow, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a solemn and solemn face, a shining armor, holding a halberd in his hand, majestic and heroic.

Fan Lushuang nodded approvingly, he got inspiration from this general, and understood the inadequacy of Liu San's words in "Wanghai Tide".

There was such a scene in front of his eyes: a general, standing majestically on the chariot, waving a whip to drive horses, he was not in a hurry, but while admiring the lakes and mountains, mountains and rivers, on the other hand to greet passers-by, to the flowers and trees frequently, with a smile written on his face, satisfaction filled his heart, and his halberd was an ornament inserted in the honor guard, an ornament, which was stored to enhance the prestige. Although this scene is beautiful, it is only like a picture scroll of wind and snow.

On the battlefield on the border, the cold wind blew violently, flying sand and stones, ghosts cried wolf, the horn of the charge was ringing through the sky, and the enemies on the side were viciously facing Pu Lai, like wolves and tigers, and their greedy eyes were always staring at the beautiful rivers and mountains.

All the soldiers obeyed the call of the charge, one by one energetic, full of confidence, angry eyes to face the enemy, shaking the shiny combat weapons in their hands, charging in front of a chariot, the commander waved the flag, the drum beat was inspiring, the sound of shouting and killing was earth-shattering, the generals on the chariot, their eyes were like moments, angrily waved the halberd to the enemy, cut to the enemy's head, the momentum was like a bamboo, rolling melons and cutting vegetables, and shouted in his mouth, the invaders went back to their hometowns, those who retreated lived, those who blocked me died, and I returned my rivers and mountains, and I was Lang Lang Qiankun!

Fan Lushuang finally let out a knowing smile, and his staff were surprised by the Confucian general's expression, and they were also infected by his knowing smile.

Fan Lushuang listened to the praise of his staff, nodded in approval, and at the same time, he put the letterhead into the envelope, pressed it on the envelope, and put it in the drawer of the bookcase.

One of the staff couldn't help but ask: "This is a rare good word, but why lock it up?" ”

"What do you think?" Fan Lushuang asked.

"You can borrow the hands of Confucian generals and turn them into a pair of calligraphy and paintings." Another staff member replied on his behalf, "It can be used as a condensed picture of a beautiful homeland, which can be used to inspire the soldiers to spare no effort to defend every inch of the motherland and fight to the death!" ”

"No, it's not quite right!" Fan Lushuang smiled and shook her head.

"Please make it clear!" The staff who hoped to turn the words of "Wanghai Tide" into calligraphy and painting begged.

"I'm afraid that the lack of encouragement will hinder the performance of morale." Fan Lushuang said seriously and strictly, "In the face of the harsh living environment, in the face of the enemy's bright sword, in the face of the wolf-like ferocious and tyrannical, the slightest softness will easily lose the hope of survival and lose the precious life, this is worth it!" ”

It didn't take long for Fan Lushuang to receive a letter from Liu Yi, and his smile when he read it was difficult to hide, and the staff members jokingly said: "Could it be that General Feiru received a letter from Wanjin's family?" ”

Fan Lushuang shook his head and said: "No, no, but it's a happy event, a good thing!" ”

"Oh, could it be that the family is a family member of the Confucian general, and he can't get married after being ordered?" One of the staff members quipped.

Another aide said: "There are many happy events, not only marriage, but also the birthday of parents, the birth of a new life, the recovery of the sick, the marriage of brothers and sisters, and so many more." ”

Fan Lushuang was very happy and relieved to hear that he could say such optimistic words in this place, which showed that he had a firm fighting attitude, high enthusiasm for fighting, and a strong desire to win. He handed the letter to his staff to circulate.

The staff member who framed the words of "Wanghai Chao" first took the letter and held it in his hand, while another staff member also leaned over to read it, and the two asked at the same time: "Who is Liu Yinai?" ”

"Liu Yi is an official of the two dynasties, easy-going and sincere, and talented." Fan Lushuang replied, "This person is smart and capable, he used to be the right-hand man of Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, born in the Liu family of Wuyi Mountain, he is a well-known scholarly family, a famous Wang family, and a famous imperial examination family in the whole world, and there are about more than ten people in the middle of the examination. ”

The staff member holding the letter sighed: "Such a remarkable family is really a scholarly heirloom, I am afraid that there is a crooked neck forest growing on the ancestral homeland!" ”

"It's just that I heard that there are such people, I didn't believe it, so it's not a lie, and it's finally worth the number." The staff who leaned over to read the letter asked, "Aren't you very old when you are an official of the two dynasties?" ”

"Of course!" Fan Lushuang replied respectfully, "Enough to be my father." ”

"You should be considered a year-old friend?" The staff member who leaned over to read the letter asked again.

"When I received this letter, I really regarded him as a letter from home, and I also regarded this lovely old man as my father." Fan Lushuang said, "I must handle the things he entrusts seriously, and my brother is estimated to be there in a few days." ”

"Hey, this old man really looks up to people, and wants to send his precious son to this place where birds don't to suffer!" The staff member holding the letter said strangely, "He is a Beijing official who is confused, and he sent his pampered son here, he really has him!" ”

"It must be that this son is not successful, the old father is angry, and he is sent here in a fit of anger!" The staff member who leaned over to read the letter guessed.

Fan Lushuang smiled, looked at this unreasonable guessing person with strange eyes, and asked after a while: "Who should you be the entrusted person, you all have a fate!" ”

"We ......," the two staff members said in surprise, and then they each searched their stomachs and thought about it, and from time to time they used their spare eyes to test the expressions of the Confucian generals, but they did not capture valuable information.

The staff member holding the letter handed the letterhead to another staff member and asked, "Can you give me some tips?" ”

Fan Lushuang pointed to his bookcase, and the staff went to the bookcase to rummage through it. Fan Lushuang pointed to the drawer again, and spread her arms to gauge the width of the hanging canvas on the wall.

The staff member suddenly realized and said in amazement: "This person is famous for his new words, we are blessed, both eyes and ears, this is really a great joy!" ”

Another staff member asked, "What kind of riddle are you playing?" ”

The staff member who had first realized repeated Fan Lushuang's prompting action, and the man understood: "Why do famous people come here to suffer, what are these people thinking?" ”

"It's because of the hardship that people are willing to go!" Fan explained.