From Taiyuan Mansion to Hezhou all the way to the northwest, the scorching sun is really boiling, they can endure this ghost weather but the horses can't stand it, two Shangguan surnamed Zhu suggested to go to the forest next to the official road to avoid noon.

There are not a few people who have the same idea as them, and there are already people in the forest who have tied their horses and parked their seats to occupy a place, and there should be female dependents in the pomp and circumstance of the frame.

"Boss, water!" He Qiaoyi threw the water bladder to Jiang Banxia, and he pulled a piece of dry cake and hid in the shade of the tree to chew it slowly.

The further northwest you go, the drier the climate becomes, the wind and sand blow on your face, and you often get a mouthful of loess dust if you don't cover your mouth and nose properly when you ride a horse.

Jiang Banxia wiped his face with a handkerchief dipped in some water, and a soil mark was immediately printed on the Hangzhou silk handkerchief, which was enough to show how big the wind and sand here were.

"Huh?" He Qiaoyi leaned over and said rarely, "Boss, your handkerchief is quite good-looking, and it is embroidered with roses?" ”

After speaking, he said meaningfully, "Look at this craft, the girl's heart is all embroidered, boss, you are not authentic, if you have a good relationship, you don't talk to your brother!" ”

Jiang Banxia was speechless and held her head, this was embroidered by herself, but it was not a rose!

"It's a peony." Jiang Banxia justified her clumsy embroidery and said, "It's not a rose." ”

"Peony?" He Qiaoyi laughed embarrassedly twice, "Hehehe, it turned out to be a peony, this hand is quite amazing." ”

He Qiaoyi, who slapped the horse's leg on the horse's leg, found an excuse to feed the horse in order to hide his embarrassment.

Jiang Banxia turned his gaze and saw Yang Yiqing sitting leisurely under the tree, but the forest was cool in the scorching sun.

"The ancient road goes west to the west, and the wind willow once sent border guests."

The melodious sound is like a jade touch, trickling into the water, which is very good.

Compared with Yang Yiqing, who was very poetic, Jiang Banxia sat with two Shangguan surnamed Zhu and gnawed dry cakes, and the three of them went to look at Yang Yiqing silently while gnawing.

The feelings and tastes of the literati are too far away from them, who lick the blood at the tip of the knife, and just looking at it is a mountain.

But don't really say it, Yang Yiqing has the temperament of a literati, standing under the tree, the dappled sunlight is sprinkled on his clothes, and he is really a handsome little man from a distance.

"Do you want to eat bread?" Jiang Banxia shouted Yang Yiqing, who was still doing poetry.

finally came up with the second half, and Yang Yiqing, who was completely forgotten by this stirring, said, "Don't eat." ”

He Qiaoyi, who came back from feeding the horses, immediately answered: "If you don't eat it, I'll eat it." ”

They were all men of five big and three thick, and they had to eat a dry cake for lunch, and the convoy that rested with them in the forest was a particular way of cooking lunch on the fire.

The aroma of meat drilled into He Qiaoyi's nostrils along the wind, and he took a deep breath and reveled, "It's so fragrant." ”

The dry cake itself has no taste, and when you smell the meat at this time, the cake in your hand will immediately become unfragrant.

When he was staring at the cake in his hand and worrying, a little guy in brown clothes came to the opposite side, "A few, meeting is fate, this is a little bit of our master's heart." ”

After speaking, the maid behind him brought a few large bowls to Jiang Banxia and the others.

"This" was the first time to go out and meet this kind of big food giveaway, Jiang Banxia and the two Shangguan surnamed Zhu glanced at each other.

Immediately, I heard Zhu Tan say, "Thank you for us, your master." ”

The little guy answered, but didn't want to leave, and hesitated for a long time before asking, "Dare to ask, which strong man was the one who chanted the poem just now?" ”

Originally, the little guy wanted to call him a son, but his eyes swept away, except for a little brother in front of him, the rest of the people were powerful, and they didn't look like people who could recite poetry.

"It's down." Yang Yiqing slowly walked out from behind the tree with his hands behind his back.

The little guy looked at it, this person looked like he had read a book, and he hurriedly held the paper in his hand with both hands and said, "My master Wen Gongzi's poems are quite emotional, and he thinks he is harmonious." ”

Yang Yiqing took the paper, swept it away at a glance, and wrote the second half of the neat Jun on the paper, and after reading it carefully, he felt that the yellow sand was blowing on his face, and the pride of the husband for the country and the family jumped on the paper.

It's really rare to meet someone who understands his poems here.

"Can you lead me to talk to your master?" Yang Yiqing said eagerly, he wanted to meet the person who could write this second half of the poem.

"I'm afraid it won't work." The little servant refused, "Our master doesn't like to see guests, and the master said that he will meet in the future." ”

He Qiaoyi was gossipy, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of teasing words.

Literati, they always think that if they can make a few sour poems by recognizing two words, they are one level higher than others, so they have some strange habits Jiang Banxia doesn't think it's strange.

Instead, what attracted her was the food in the bowl, steaming, and the smell alone made people appetizing.

But what's in it?

The gnocchi is mixed with diced meat and some unspeakable dishes, and the appearance is worrying.

"Boss, why don't you eat? It's delicious. He Qiaoyi swallowed more than half a bowl in one bite, and the afterglow was all stuck to Jiang Banxia's bowl, waiting for Jiang Banxia to say that she couldn't eat it.

Jiang Banxia was speechless, and she divided the rice in the bowl with half of He Qiaoyi.

She suspected that He Qiaoyi was a gluttonous in his previous life and would never be able to eat enough.

Kyoto, Grand Prince's Palace.

The eldest prince, who had been bedridden for more than a month, was in better condition, and he ordered someone to set up a chessboard under the tree and wait to talk with Meng Zhuzhou for two games.

"Your Highness." Meng Zhuzhou took the white son in his hand and said, "You have already lost." ”

The eldest prince swept back to the chessboard, and the loophole that he had not found was actually regarded by Meng Zhuzhou as the key point to turn the table, and he said with annoyance: "Mr. Zhuzhou still refuses to let me play chess."

"It's just a game of chess." Meng Zhuzhou's tone was unhurried, and he said, "I let His Highness today, and no one may be able to let him go again in the future." ”

Meng Zhuzhou had something to say, he put the chess pieces in his hand into the basket and said, "Your Highness has been sick at home for the past few days, and the affairs of the court and China have also changed a few times. ”

"I know!" The eldest prince interrupted Meng Zhuzhou's words, and he swept away the chess pieces on the chessboard rather irritably.

Now that the situation between the DPRK and China is changing rapidly, his layout was completely messed up before, and he originally wanted to use Lu Xun's incident to force Lu Cheng to stand in line, but he didn't expect that in the end, Ma Wenrui made the mistake.

The eldest prince regretted not being at the beginning.

A tooth card dyed red by Su Mu was lightly placed on the table by Meng Zhuzhou, and he placed the tooth card facing the big prince and staggered the chess pieces in front of the big prince.

The fiery red color is extremely dazzling, and there is a big Cao character on it, which makes people not pay attention to it.

"Intercepting Wei Liao, Jiang Xia and others, Zizhuxuan lost a lot of manpower." Meng Zhuzhou said, "I told His Highness before that Zizhuxuan never does loss-making business. ”

The eldest prince opened his eyes wide and said angrily: "Things have come to this point! You're quitting? ”

"Your Highness is a little restless, and there is no intention of withdrawing from it." Meng Zhuzhou said unhurriedly: "I just hope that His Highness can re-plan one or two." ”

"Re-planned?" The eldest prince sneered, "Everything you did before must be overturned? ”

When Meng Zhuzhou faced the eldest prince's questioning, his expression was so indifferent that he seemed to be about to get rid of the dust, "Your Highness, you can't think about things from one side alone. ”

"What do you mean?"

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