Everywhere you draw is beautiful,

Reading between the lines is from China.

It's not a jade wrist tube record,

Mohai is called old and spicy.

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After Liang Qianshan was killed, his son Liang Wen made countless gold and silver, and finally dredged up the relationship and sat in the Lin'an prefect. Then, he stepped up the search and vowed to find Lu Yidao even if he dug three feet into the ground. But Lu Yidao disappeared like an evaporation from the world, some people said that he fled to Guanwai, and some people said that he took refuge in the Jin army, in short, he had stayed away from Lin'an. Liang Wen was very annoyed but helpless, but he gave Liu Shiyan and Fang Yu a rare respite.

The "Return Building" was returned to its original owner, and with Fang Erhai's craftsmanship, the restaurant's business soon flourished. Seeing that the guests were full, Wang Qing invited some maids and men, and purchased a farm house, Fang Mei was responsible for managing the accounts, Wang Qing was responsible for checking the purchased ingredients, Fang Zhou and Liu Yufu were obsessed with martial arts, and their martial arts were advancing by leaps and bounds, Wang Qing did not blame, only made a little request, and gave birth to a child as soon as possible. Liu Shiyan followed Fang Erhai to study cooking on weekdays, and she found that this stir-fry cooking is not only profound, but also closely related to martial arts. For example, this signature dish "Fairy Yaochi Dance", she actually realized a martial arts from it: dancing with the wind, moving with the wind, the wind stops, and the wind is quiet and quiet.

These sixteen words swirled left and right in her mind, and in the dead of night, she either sat in the wing room and pondered on her cheeks, or practiced her sword in the garden, and sometimes she did not use a sword, but stood in place and gestured thoughtfully. Thinking became clearer and clearer, and in the end, even the simple could not be simpler, and even she herself was stunned.

Forward or backward, left and right, sometimes the lotus step moves lightly, sometimes stretches sideways, sometimes dances beautifully like a fairy, sometimes falls from the sky as fast as lightning, she is like a beautiful warrior, dancing an unheard of dance.

Fang Zhou and Liu Yufu whispered and snickered on the side, could it be that she had a nervous insanity about practicing martial arts after being hit by that knife? Liu Shiyan didn't argue, Fang Zhou and Liu Yufu smiled and wanted to learn martial arts with her, Liu Shiyan pushed back as much as she could, but she couldn't refuse, so she broke a small branch. Liu Yufu said with a smile, it hurts people, is it wrapped in cloth? Liu Shiyan smiled and shook her head. Fang Zhou proposed to win by shooting down the opponent's weapon, and Liu Shiyan nodded in agreement. In the garden, filled with harmonious laughter, a unique martial arts competition kicked off.

Liu Shiyan was dressed in a blue emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, mist and green grass, a light blue emerald water thin smoke veil, and a corset as thin as a cicada's wings. The fragrant jade is tender and delicate, and the fingers are like cutting the root of the onion, such as containing Zhu Dan, and the smile is moving.

She gently swept a strand of hair to the back of her head, the long black hair like a spring slid between the snow-white fingers, a coiled bun, the jade hairpin was loose and hairpinned, and then inserted a branch of golden steps, the long beads trembled and hung down, swaying between the temples, the eyebrows were not described, the skin was white and greasy like fat without powder, the lips were pursed, Yan was like a danguo, the coral chain and the red jade bracelet were compared between the wrists, white as snow, red as fire, terrifying and bright, the emerald ribbon was tied around the waist, and the figure of Na was suddenly revealed, and Fang Yu smiled at her, and all kinds of styles were lived.

And Liu Yufu was wearing a white floor-length dress, embroidered with pink patterns on the wide hem, and a long cigarette purple silk on her arms. Qianqian's thin waist is tied with a purple brocade belt inlaid with jade. The jet-black hair was tied up with a lilac ribbon, and a few strands of hair fell mischievously down the shoulders, lining the broken skin even whiter. The face is not powdered, but it is fresh and moving.

The news that the second lady and the third lady were going to compete in martial arts spread, and the garden was suddenly full of people, and Fang Yu noticed that Liang Wen was among them. It's just that now, he has no martial arts, if he starts to do it, how can he protect his wife? But he has brains and wisdom, and besides, Liu Shiyan is not what she used to be. I saw Liu Shiyan and Liu Yufu standing opposite each other, and it seemed that no one had the intention of preemptively.

Liu Yufu snorted lightly: "Sister, be careful." As soon as the words fell, they rolled up a sword flower, like a wave in the sea, surging towards Liu Shiyan swept in, within a radius of three zhang to break flowers and trees, flying sand and stones, deep internal strength, its momentum is unstoppable.

"Good!" the ark shouted. His wife can have such martial arts and is closely related to her, but it is also beyond his expectations.

But I saw Liu Shiyan's cloud sleeves gently swinging and dancing butterfly, slowly twisting the silk silk, dancing gracefully with Liu Yufu's moves, It seems to be a butterfly fluttering, and it seems to be a fallen leaf swaying in the air, like a bouquet of flowers in the bush twisting her waist with the rhythm of the wind to bloom her brilliance, and her sweet smile is always rippling on her little face. No matter how fierce Liu Yufu's moves are, she is always charming and moving, even the skirt is rippling into a hibiscus in the wind, and her long black hair is messy in the wind, so beautiful that people suspect that she is a fairy Chang'e.

- Where is this martial arts, it is clearly dancing!

- No, this is not dancing, this is martial arts!

The Ark was stunned and rejected the original idea. In the field, although Liu Yufu was aggressive, she was scoreless, while Liu Shiyan looked dangerous and abnormal, but it was dangerous but not dangerous, and she was even a little chic with a leisurely stroll to enjoy the moonlight.

Suddenly, at this time, there was good news.

It turned out that Fang Yu took the imperial examination without telling his family, and after the state and provincial examinations, he stood out as the champion among many candidates, and the final palace examination will be held one day.

Liu Shiyan had no intention of fighting, turned around and gently flirted, picked off the sword in Liu Yufu's hand, and looked at her stunned sister, she smiled.

Liang Wen was stunned. The most is her smile in her eyes, and all kinds of charm surround her eyebrows. Liu Shiyan stood up, brushed the hair around her ears with her hand, and the lotus flower moved to her husband, her legs bent slightly, her body leaned slightly, and she smiled: "Blessings to officials." I wish the officials three yuan and the first. ”

Fang Yu returned the salute and said, "Thank you, lady." After thinking about it for a long time, I still decided to abandon martial arts and follow literature. It's really not intentional to hide it, please don't blame the lady. ”

Liu Shiyan smiled in return: "The official is finally freed, the slave family is not very happy, how can you blame it? The slave family is willing to accompany the official, yesterday, today, tomorrow." ”

It's really strange, why did she stay with her for three days? Wang Qing was puzzled. Fang Erhai on the side smiled and told her, old woman, what people said is very subtle, this yesterday, today and tomorrow refers to the previous life, this life and the next life.

Wang Qing said "oh", Song Ren really spoke in a crepe, it seems that I also have to learn a little fur so as not to fall behind, otherwise it will make people laugh off their big teeth. Fang Erhai smiled and nodded, agreeing with his wife's idea.

While talking and laughing, Liu Shiyan saw Fang Yu writing a poem casually, looking at it, she couldn't help but burst into tears. Wang Qing was anxious and scolded: "The second son of this bastard, why did he make Sanniang cry again? Don't cry, don't cry, tell my mother-in-law, see how I fix him!"

Fang Erhai said with a smile: "Old woman, what you said is not yin and yang, but there are two words that are used well." It's the word 'how', and you have to speak like this, and that's it. ”

"Stinky old man, who wants you to care?"

Wang Qing's words immediately amused everyone.

Liu Shiyan said: "This poem is very sad, can the slave family modify it slightly?"

Fang Yu said: "I feel nostalgic for a while, please don't blame the lady." If the lady has this Yaxing, although the modification is. ”

With Fang Yu's permission, Liu Shiyan dipped her pen in ink and left only one sentence at the end, which was only eight words, but the artistic conception of the whole poem had changed dramatically.

"Well changed! wonderful! wonderful!" Fang Yu couldn't help but laugh and praise after seeing it.

Among the onlookers was an elderly man with a long beard, who smiled and nodded, and said, "What a good poem! Can you give me this poem? Or I will buy it for some silver." ”

Fang Yu said: "I have won awards, I am grateful for my work, I am free to tease it, my brother likes it, I am not very honored." ”

"If you don't have merit, I'll give it to you!" the middle-aged man said, taking out a palm-sized piece of jade from his baggage and handing it to Fang Yu.

Seeing that this piece of jade was round in color and shining, Fang Yu knew that this piece of jade was worth a lot of money, and was about to excuse himself, but he saw him holding a woman's hand and squeezing out of the crowd. In astonishment, I heard him chanting:

The sound of the ring, the clothes are raised,

The sound of the guzheng and the huqin,

A string of wounds, a string of hatred, melancholy.

Flying dance, shattering the sun,

The lonely soul wanders, and the shadow flies alone.

Floating life, divided into yin and yang,

The broken geese fly south, and the parting clouds are long.

The wind howls, the two sleeves are incense,

Zimo Hongchen is empty.

The night terrors, full of cold,

A ray of moonlight,

Tear condensation, tear condensation.

The clouds of smoke are all in the past.

"Under Zhao Mingcheng, he will see you again in the future!"

Fang Yu was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly pushed aside the crowd, where was there any trace of Zhao Mingcheng. Fang Zhou didn't understand why the second brother was like this, Fang Yu stomped his feet and said, "Brother doesn't know, if he is Zhao Mingcheng, then next to him is Li Qingzhao!"

Fang Zhou's eyes widened, and he said a word, and in his heart ten thousand horses galloped across the water, grass and muddy ground.