Sunset.

Ye Tai was in a dashing figure, holding a pot of fine wine in his hand, looking at the four or five birds hovering over the imperial city under the fire and clouds, and the majestic birds, thoughtfully.

"That's the xenomorph phoenix finch of the Northern Plains, twice the size of ordinary birds of prey, with a maximum wingspan of more than two zhang, it is raised by the Western Xia royal family and used to deliver news, what, are you interested?"

Behind him, Li Qiushui's voice came.

Mrs. Ye didn't reply, but just looked at the sunset that had almost completely set with emotion, and said, "The fairy is so light, I can't notice it every time I come." ”

Li Qiushui sat down and said, "I saw your ears move." ”

Ye Tai haha: "Why bother the fairy to expose me." ”

Li Qiushui took the wine jug from his hand, and did not shy away from it, hid his face and poured a few sips, and said: "Although this wine is delicious, it is no different from water when you drink your Jiannanchun." ”

Mrs. Ye licked her lips and said: "I have eaten too much delicacies from the mountains and seas, and it is a special taste to eat some autumn perch and spring bamboo shoots. ”

Li Qiushui was noncommittal, and said: "A few days ago, I listened to your songs and rumors spread far away in the royal capital, why did you sing this time?" ”

Mrs. Ye said: "I won't sing this time, I feel the sunset, and I sigh, but if the fairy wants to listen to it, I can write a song." ”

I'll tell you that the battery is low, and the remaining power is not worth it to use?

It seems that next time I will bring a solar power bank.

Li Qiushui said lightly: "You give words, I'll listen." ”

Mrs. Ye looked at the last touch of the sunset, and disappeared into the sky, sighed, and said:

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

The white-haired fisherman is used to watching the winter moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is peaceful. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

This is Yang Shen's "Linjiang Immortal. Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water", it is still the Song Dynasty, I sang it in advance, and then adapted a few words to meet the situation, then it is naturally my own.

And Li Qiushui also fell into silence for a while when he heard the first words, looking at Ye Tai's side face, his eyes were inexplicable.

This young talent who suddenly appeared in his eyes seemed to know his own thoughts.

Whether it's those songs or a few poems, they all seem to be talking about their past.

Yes, the waves have swept away the heroes, the success or failure of right and wrong has turned empty, what have you gained in this life?

The younger brother who loved him didn't get it, and he lost his proud appearance.

The green mountains are still there, the sunset is red several times, and the beautiful scenery of the rivers and lakes is still there, but everything is late, just like the sunset, the light is no more.

Although he is not gray-haired, he has long been tired of those disputes, how many things in ancient and modern times, a pot of turbid wine is in front, but it is all in laughter.

Li Qiushui also sighed slightly in his heart, and said: "Very good words, your talent can be called across the ancient and modern, what is the name of this poem?" ”

Ye Tai looked at Li Qiushui, as if she wanted to see through her face under the beautiful outline of her veil, and said with gentle eyes: "Linjiang Immortal. Drink with immortals. ”

Li Qiushui was slightly distracted at this time, and finally said coldly: "What a merry and first-class Ye Tai, since you have regarded Princess Yinchuan as a family jing, you still flatter me, what kind of residence do you ......have?"

"Why not!"

Mrs. Ye interrupted Li Qiushui's words, looked at the sky that turned from bright to dark, and said: "Whether the princess of Yinchuan is worth it or not, I take the entire river and lake as a dowry, it is not yet known, but between drinking and talking with the fairy, your talent, your heart, I feel that you must be able to take my share of the dowry weight." ”

Li Qiushui was silent.

To be honest, whether it's the song "Linjiang Immortal. "Drinking with immortals" directly touted himself as a fairy, or this is conclusive, with a river and lake as the weight of the dowry, only the side of his own reception.

She is not disgusted!

Because of Mrs. Ye's talent, talent, courage, martial arts, and appearance......

No matter what aspect it is, it is something that she Li Qiu has never seen in her life!

is even more outstanding than the Wuyazi disciple he once loved, and when he was the same age, he was several times more outstanding!

Those who used to have fun with themselves, the Western Xia Emperor, Ding Chunqiu...... It's far inferior.

What do you take to disgust yourself with the active flattery of such a prominent person?

Not to mention that he also let himself find a chance to return to his former beauty.

While she was silent, looking at the sky, Ye Tai, who looked indifferent, moaned infinitely in her heart.

Damn, I'm here to get out of this world, with the help of all living forces, but not just debauchery, well, definitely not.

Li Qiushui looked at Ye Tai's handsome face, and said for a long time: "Then if I ask you to give up running for the Western Xia Concubine, are you willing?" ”

Mrs. Ye was still looking at the sky, and said softly, "No, no, no." ”

Li Qiushui was silent again, his eyes were subtle and difficult to understand.

Then, Li Qiushui retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "It's impossible for you and me, don't give up the icy and jade princess of Yinchuan, except for you, no one is worthy of her." ”

After several hesitations.

Li Qiushui still thinks that this is his own granddaughter's candidate colt, and he wants to get into it, what is it!

And she also wants Li Qinglu to have a good home, after all, no matter how femme fatale she is, it is impossible to treat her own flesh and blood as nothing.

That's why she held this recruitment conference, imposing her kindness on Li Qinglu, and wanted to recruit a real young handsome man for her, an aristocratic hero.

But now it seems that what kind of heroism can surpass the person in front of him.

At his age, it is strange to have such talent and talent.

Mrs. Ye was noncommittal, and said: "Then I will go and meet those heroes in the world, if you lose to me, they are not ugly." ”

Li Qiushui's mood was a little complicated at the moment, he took a sip of wine, and said, "I heard that the imperial kitchen of the palace has a few small dishes for the emperor Lao'er, you go and get them for me." ”

Ye Tai chuckled, "Fairy, wait a minute." ”

After that, he drifted away, like a fairy in white clothes into the dust.

Li Qiushui looked at his distant back, didn't know what he was thinking, and drank a few big sips of wine again.

Silent.

In the imperial kitchen of Western Xia, a cook guarding the door was lying tremblingly on a chair, his eyes closed, and he was snoring.

When he heard another movement in the kitchen, he snored louder, as if to tell someone that he had fallen asleep.

Don't dare to wake up!

The queen mother has spread the word, even if the imperial kitchen is on fire, you can't go around, if you see someone who shouldn't be looking, you will have to cut off your head!

But these dishes were ordered by the Queen Mother, and I hope those rats won't all be robbed......

I don't know what the Queen Mother thinks.

Don't dare to speculate, don't dare to speculate......

"Hey, there's no wine?"

Daring!

Such thieves, not to mention breaking into the palace, dared to ask themselves where the wine was!

The cook scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to open his eyes at all, and his arm seemed to be sleepwalking, pointing in one direction.

Mrs. Ye went to take a look, and sure enough, the wine was placed here.

He packed his food and drinks, thanked the man, and slipped out of the palace.

But the snoring of the imperial kitchen did not dare to stop, as if it was about to reach the residence of the queen mother, telling her that the slave had not opened his eyes, had not seen anything, had heard nothing, and had been asleep!

"Purr ~ Purr ~~~"