Hailancha had also seen that Neqin and Zhaohui were watching him, so he dismounted from a distance, and walked towards this side, and commanded, "Divide the meat among the brothers here," and came over to give a salute to Neqin. His eyes were also red, his face was bruised, and he didn't know whether he was hit by an arrow or a knife wound on his left arm, wrapped in bandages, and his sleeves were so thick that he couldn't put them down. After saluting Neqin, Zhaohui just asked, "Your arm-" and was interrupted by Neqin, "How is Songgang over there?" Where is Zhang Guangsi now? What about the Brush Temple? ”

"Look," Zhao Hui lowered his face, gritted his teeth, and forcibly endured the nameless fire in his stomach, "Don't you look at Hailancha's injury?" He also fought all night? ”

Ne Qin's face turned red, and he came to see Hailancha's injury, but Hailancha protected it. He is different from Zhaohui, he is detached by nature, and he is angry and smiling. Neqin touched the soft nail, retracted his hand in a curt, swallowed and said, "I didn't have time to take care of you...... I'm anxious about the big picture. ”

"The big picture has been decided, and Saroben has won!" Hailancha smiled bitterly: "The Brush Sutra Temple has fallen into the hands of the enemy last night. I ordered a thousand cavalry and a thousand infantry troops in the library to rescue overnight, and engaged the Tibetan soldiers in the thirty miles west of the Shujing Temple, and fought for a while, but there were too many of them, and they couldn't rush through several times. At noon, Salopen personally went out to shout, saying that the Shujing Temple had fallen into his hands. I didn't believe it, and rushed forward to kill for a while, and saw that the Eagle Banner of the Tibetan soldiers was really hung in the Shujing Temple, and led the troops to retreat, but they did not block the pursuit, and stayed four or five miles away from Songgang, and were ambushed again, and the Tibetan soldiers who sniped the middle hall intercepted from the north road. Probably did not receive the order of Salopon. But this time the fight was so dangerous that our horses were all cut and we walked all the way back to Songgang......" tears burst out of his eyes, "Damn your cunt!" I-when did I, Hailancha, suffer this loss! ”

Neqin frowned and listened, ignored him scolding his mother, and said, "What did Saroben say?" The area around Songgang has been occupied by them, how can you come here with your bare hands? "He said that Zhang Guangsi did not die, nor did he surrender, and that he had fallen into his hands." Hailancha wiped tears sadly, "And said...... I didn't think of it...... I can't help but fight - I was going to meet the soldiers in Songgang to intercept the appearance again, I really pity you...... It was exempted, and he also said that he would let Zhang Guangsi escape back to Songgang, saying that the food left in Songgang was enough for us to eat for a while...... He also said that when you return to Songgang, I want to meet you...... And said—" "Enough! Neqin interrupted Hylancha irritably. He always felt that this Hailancha was stubborn and rude, and looked down on him like Zhaohui, and he "said it again" one by one, as if he was repeating Salopun's words, all with his own bitter sarcasm. When he saw the beef brought by the soldiers, he pushed it away and said, "This is the food that Salopen gave me, and I won't eat it!" In this case, I will collect my troops and return to Xiazhai, and order the Western Route Army and the Southern Route Army to enter Jinchuan together, and join forces here to fight again! ”

"That's what you interrupted." Hailan Cha said, "He said that the 600-mile grain road from the Shujing Temple to Chengdu is in charge of 300, and the governor of Sichuan is in charge of 300. His soldiers will bring us food, four taels per person per day. Not to mention being besieged by Tibetan soldiers, not a single mouse can go out to pass the order, even if it arrives, when the reinforcements arrive, we will starve to death! He licked his lips with his tongue, pointed to the beef and said, "This is not 'borrowed' food, it was transported by Li Shiyao." You're going to use some of it......"

The relatives were already hungry, and looked at the meat, and picked up a piece a little reluctantly.

…… With less than 3,000 remnants of the defeated army, he staggered back to Songgang, and it was already midnight. It was a bright moonlight on this night, and the silver light was everywhere. Looking up, under the black and dreary crow crow's pine hill from the Dongzhai Gate to the north, the cowhide tents are one after another and cannot be seen, all of them are new in one color. In the mercury-like moonlight, it shone pale cyan, like a large stone cemetery that suddenly appeared. After thinking about it, Ne personally realized that it was Sha Luo Benxiao who had just been transported from Qinghe to the Shujing Temple, and before he could distribute the new tents that had been replaced, he only sighed, but he couldn't say anything. The Tibetan soldiers patrolling not far away saw the large group of people and horses driving to the gate of the village, raised the horn and let out a long "woo", and the surroundings of the Tibetan camp immediately echoed each other, and an old Tibetan came over with four or five retinues, and squeaked on high-waisted leather boots, and said in half-baked Chinese:

"My name is Sangcuo. On the order of the Great Elder Sadhan, the Great Qing Salopen Jinchuan Comfort Envoy, greeting the angels. ”

Sang Cuo said with his hands raised flat, empty-handed, as if he was offering Hada, bowed deeply, and after a long time stood up straight again, and said, "We have let me go, and I invite Old Man Zhang to Songgang." Therefore, Zha said, well, this one, the poor and those who don't chase after it, those who are cunning and free from the three holes, and those who have the virtue of a good life on both sides of the net. Therefore, please enter the village with peace of mind. Our soldiers are now not attacking Songgang, but are waiting for the rabbits outside. Hailancha listened to Sangcuo's words, used the idiom a little randomly, thinking about the look of Sha Luoben when he spoke, turned his face and snickered, but saw that the old Sangcuo bowed down again, and said: "I am sent by Guzha to negotiate peace, may I ask if I will enter the village with you now, or will I see you tomorrow?" ”

"You're not qualified to talk to me about it." Neqin said coldly, "Go back and tell Sha Luoben to lead his troops to attack the village, there is nothing to talk about." "Then turn around and leave. But I heard a deep voice behind Sangcuo say: "Stay in the middle hall - I am Sha Luoben." Today's events are a last resort. Talk is also from the middle hall, not from the middle hall, talk or not to talk is another matter, these soldiers you bring should all stay outside the village. Tents, food and everything is provided by us! ”

The relatives couldn't help but be shocked, and shivered all over their bodies: This Sha Luoben is really not an idle person, and the remnants of this idea are not allowed to enter the village, let alone the soldiers who go down to the village. Thinking about it, Hailancha scolded beside him: "your grandma's old Sangcuo!" How can you not believe in your words? He said that he would let our people into the village. ”

"Back to the Navy Gate." Old Sangcuo didn't understand his foul words, and said respectfully: "I didn't your grandma!" These 3,000 people have arrived here safely, they are stationed in the south of the village, and we are stationed in the east of the village, whether to fight or not, to see the results of the negotiations. How can this count as your grandma? As soon as the words fell, several of the relatives couldn't help but laugh. I don't know who in the Tibetan soldiers muttered and translated for a while, and they also broke out into laughter with a "bang".

Sha Luoben waved his hand and said coldly: "Haihaimen, I admire your bravery, I saw you slashing more than 20 of my brothers in the siege in the east of the Shujing Temple, we Tibetans admire such heroes. If the peace talks can't be fought, I will let you live-Ne Zhongtang, you now have less than 7,000 soldiers, including Xiazhai, and less than 4,000 who can fight. I can tell you the truth, our army has a total strength of 30,000, and there are 20,000 here. With an order, Xiazhai and Songgang will be in my hands tonight - my herald will use a horn, I don't know how much faster than you. If you are lucky enough to escape, who can get out of this big meadow? I advise you to talk about it and leave some affection for Bogda Khan (Qianlong)! ”

"Since you have no intention of being an enemy of the imperial court, it doesn't hurt to talk." Hearing this, he swallowed a mouthful of bitter water, tried his best to keep his composure, and said slowly: "I'll listen to your statute now." ”

"That's right. I like to be refreshing. Sha Luoben was confident and said: "First, the Western Route Army will return to Guizhou, and the South Route Army will return to Guangxi. After that, the Northern Route Army will send you back to Sichuan on this way. Second, the imperial court must not prosecute me for resisting the conscription. Third, send personnel to demarcate the area under our jurisdiction in Jinchuan to prevent another conflict. We can promise: I will still obey the decree of the governor of Sichuan, and pay tribute every year as usual; return prisoners of war and bury the dead; send someone to apologize for the crime and ask for sealing; As a gift to the adults to leave the country, I personally set up a wine to send it away. That's it. ”

Listen to it, there is no one who is unreasonable, and there is no one who is good at making decisions. Gege smiled and said, "What if I don't agree?" "Then you'll have to stay here for a long time, and I'll provide for you." Sha Luoben also smiled, "No matter which way of soldier, dare to enter Jinchuan recklessly, or want to break through, the Lord and Zhang Junmen only have jade broken here." He paused, "...... As for the future, it depends on the will of God. I'm just a consolation envoy, not as big as a state and county official in the imperial court. It's not worth dying with adults. Tonight is the limit, adults don't talk about it, tomorrow I may propose more harsh conditions. He thought about it, knowing that this man would do what he said, and said after a moment of silence: "You can talk." Tomorrow you will send someone who can call the shots to speak. However, I will bring these soldiers into the village with me! ”

"Yes—let go!"

After Sharoben finished speaking, he turned around and left. Ne Qin immediately urged the horse into the village, only to see that the vacated large grain depot was crowded next to each other are soldiers, and the outside of the grain depot has also temporarily set up grass huts and felt tents, countless soldiers in tattered clothes or squatting or standing, headless and faceless to pick up rice in their mouths, seeing him and Zhaohui and Hailancha and his party come in, only let one way, not even a salute. The relatives had no intention of scheming, because they saw Wu Xionghong coming over, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the big handsome?" ”

"In the account room of the grain depot - there are twenty-one more Benyou above the guerrilla, all of whom are assembled in the council chamber, waiting for the ...... of the prime minister."

"I'll see Guangsi first."

"Would you like to take a break, eat and wash up—"

"Don't."

Ne didn't look back, and said as he walked: "Zhaohui and Hailancha take a break, and then go to the council room." Tonight there is a meeting on military politics. With that, he went to the tent with Wu Xionghong.

Zhang Guangsi sat on an easy chair on the east wall. There are only two broken houses, broken account books, scattered abacus, tile inkstones, and rotten pens are all thrown on the ground, and they are in a mess. Zhang Guangsi's body seemed to be shrunk very small, his two thin hands were supporting his knees, his head was buried deep between his arms, and his unkempt hair was trembling slightly, he was completely a broken man. Hearing someone come in, he didn't even move.

"Pinghu Gong", he carefully walked up to him and shouted softly. Seeing that he shouldn't, he sighed and said, "Everyone is in the same mood, now I don't blame you, and you don't blame me." From both the military and the government, there must be a plan, and there must be an explanation to the court. ”

Zhang Guangsi raised his head, his face was as pale as window paper in the moonlight, as if he didn't know his relatives, stared at him with a dull gaze, and said for a long time: "Military ...... What else is there to discuss in the military? You...... and I are both sinners, just wait for the court to come and lock it......" Ne Qin glanced at Wu Xionghong and said, "Master Wu, close the door, you go outside and guard, don't be disturbed." He sat back in another easy chair next to him, and said a few times later: "This battle is a loss, and the Northern Route Army has been paralyzed, which I know." But military matters, I have thought about it for a long time, and it is not hopeless. If the southwest two roads advance to Jinchuan, we can hold on, and Saroben will still be doomed. The most difficult thing now is that the order can't be passed on, Jinchuan doesn't have many hidden soldiers, his old man is going to be smashed, and the battle situation will be reversed immediately. ”

"I've thought of it all." Zhang Guangsi sighed: "I'm afraid Sha Luoben also thought of it, so he let me go to Songgang." What a character! You should think about it, make a detour to Chengdu, and then pass on this general order in southwest Sichuan, even if there is no obstruction, it will take a month. These two armies know that we are trapped, do they dare to come to the rescue? If they ask for wages, will the Sichuan treasury supply it? Don't look at these military attachés, they have great skills! He nodded and said, "Sichuan Fantai Jinhui is my protégé, if I collapse, he will also lose power, and he can't help but do his best." One month after another, let the people who sent the grain quietly bring out the general order, which was sent by Jin Hui. In short, we can't sit still! Zhang Guangsi said: "Salopen is difficult to deal with, and what is even more difficult is that he can't explain to the saint." Unpredictable! ……”

He stood up slowly, the firefly-like soybean oil lamp faintly illuminated his long body, he thought deeply, paced the square steps, and his eyes were as dark as a bottomless ancient well. After a long time, he said: "Our army has lost the Shujing Temple, and you can ask for guilt; The northern army occupies Xiazhai and can repay the merits. As long as you win the battle in the end, you will still be innocent! It depends on how the article is written. ”

"How to write it?" Zhang Guangsi's eyes lit up. Xu Yu said again: "Hailancha and Zhaohui are afraid that they will not hide it for you and me." Neqin gritted his teeth and said with a hard heart: "The Shujing Temple was trapped, and Hailancha's rescue was ineffective, so that Sha Luoben's feint was successful. Zhao Hui was a general of the escort army who acted with the Chinese army, and he could not prevent the enemy's sneak attack, resulting in heavy casualties for our army. It's all homicidal crimes......"

Wu Xionghong, who was guarding the wind outside, listened to the two of them discuss how to take revenge and kill people, and his hair exploded all over his body, and he trembled for a while. He has been with Zhang Guangsi for many years, and Zhang Guangsi is stubborn, but he is also punished and rewarded, and there are few things with bad intentions. This intimate is cold and silent, but he has always been gentle and elegant, and he is not reluctant to treat him with courtesy - how could he have thought that when things are urgent, both of them are so insidious and vicious? Wu Xionghong was so frightened that he couldn't control himself, and the relatives in the room coughed lightly, which made him tremble for a while. was in fear, but listened to Zhang Guangsi say:

"Old Master Wu came in and discussed writing an excerpt."

…………

When it was nearly five drums, a dark shadow flashed into the tent where Zhaohui and Hailancha lived. The slight sound of the felt curtain immediately alarmed the two. Almost at the same time, both Hailancha and Zhaohui opened their eyes, staring at the movement of the comer without saying a word. The shadow came in and stood in the doorway for a moment, as if adjusting to the darkness of the tent, and then tiptoed to the coffee table between the two beds, fumbling for a cup and stumbling down on something. Seeing that he was leaving, Hailan sat up with a "sigh", grasped the man's arm like pincers with both hands, and whispered:

"Who? Grandma's, dare to hit my idea! ”

"Don't, don't...... Don't do it! I, I, I...... It's Wu, Wu Xionghong! ”

"What kind of play is Wu? Lao Tzu doesn't admit it! ”

"That's it...... It's Master Wu! ”

Zhaohui suddenly shook the fire fold, and Hailancha also threw away his hand, and they were all stunned, looking at the master who was almost bluffed by Hailancha. Hailancha is quite familiar with him on weekdays, and he can't help laughing: "You are so sneaky, you are still a scholar!" I thought some hungry soldier came in and groped for beef to eat! Wu Xionghong's face turned pale, and with his mouth Nunu coffee table, Zhaohui walked over and took out a piece of paper from under the teacup, only to see eight words crooked on it:

Grace will take revenge and act quickly

Zhao Hui asked, "Left handwriting?" ”

"What's the play?"

Hailan noticed that Zhaohui had changed color, took the note in his hand, only glanced at it, and with a "bang" in his heart, he immediately jumped sharply, and asked urgently: "What's going on?" Wu Xionghong didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he only said something important. I had to pass the note again, burn it on the lamp, watch it burn out, look at the stunned Zhaohui and Hailancha with an indescribably strange eye, and say, "I have to go quickly, you guys are doing it for yourselves—believe it or not!" With that, he flashed out of the tent.

Zhao Hui and Hailancha stood like clay sculptures carved from wood. After a long time, I woke up like a nightmare, turned my face and looked at each other, all of them were sparks. Both of them are extremely talented people, and they realized in an instant that their lives were within reach.

"No wonder I arranged military affairs at night, and I didn't mention you and me at all, nor did I review the defeat of the Shujing Temple." Zhao Hui smiled sadly, "It turns out that you want to cut the two of me!" ”

"He can't touch us yet," Hailancha bit his lip and said nervously, "The soldiers in Songgang were all brought out by us, and we tried our best to save them, and the soldiers all knew that he was afraid of mutiny!" Zhaohui nodded, he had regained his composure, and said in a muffled voice: "We can't escape now, then he will be more honest, the situation here is dangerous, he doesn't dare to touch us." As soon as Salo retreats, it's time to strike—aren't we running out of messengers now? At dawn and that Sangcuo talked, and the two of us asked for an envoy to take care of the road from Shushu Temple to Songgang and the Tibetan soldiers to hand over food. In this way, we will be free to move, and it will be much easier to find a way to escape in the Shujing Temple than here! "The two of us can't escape, I have more than a dozen brothers, all of whom are serving as sub-kudos in the big granary." Hailancha pinched his chin and groaned, "Let them know a little shadow, and then take a plan." If it doesn't work out, someone will also report to the court - killing is forgivable, and it is unreasonable to tolerate! That's how they repay us for saving our lives! ”

Zhao Hui glanced at the eternally childish Hailancha with admiration, he really knew that he was inferior when it came to interacting with soldiers. Hailancha achieved the rank of deputy general, and there was a large group of fox friends such as grooms, gang leaders, and sentry captains, who ate stolen dog meat with the soldiers...... He has a serious temperament, does not smile, and only when he is in an emergency does he know that the rooster and dog thief are also very useful. Zhaohui sighed in his heart and replied to Hailancha: "In the face of great benefits and great harms, there is no reasonableness, benevolence and righteousness. Their lives, fame and fortune are much more important than our lives! ”

Ne Qin and Zhang Guangsi's "good news" was handed over to Beijing, which happened to be the Dragon Boat Festival in May. At that time, on duty in the military aircraft department was Liu Tongxun, a scholar of Wenhuadian University and a scholar of the Criminal Department. As soon as he saw that it was a good performance, he skimmed it roughly, and then got up and went to the mouth of Yongxiang, but saw the eunuch Wang Shi waiting under the corridor of the Yangxin Palace coming out with a bunch of things, because he asked: "Is the emperor in the Yangxin Palace or in the Qianqing Palace?" ”

"Long live the Lord and Niangniang have just started Luanjia, first sacrifice to the Temple of Heaven, and then go to the first agricultural altar to cultivate, and they have to come back at noon!"

Thirteen great eunuchs around Qianlong. The five close-fitting, Bu Xiao, Bu Yi, Bu Li, Bu Zhi and Bu Xin are waiting in the inner hall; There are eight corridors, Wang Xiao, Wang Yi, Wang Zhong, **, Wang Li, Wang Yi, Wang Lian, and Wang Yan are in charge of running inside and outside, and they are in charge of paging affairs. This king is at the bottom of the list, but because of his clever understanding, well-behaved speech, and courteous and thoughtful from top to bottom, he is the most appointed by Qianlong. At that moment, Wang shamefully replied to Liu Tongxun's words, smiled so much that his eyes squeezed into a slit, and said: "The master, the master's mother is worried about the military minister on duty, and said that the Duanyang Festival is not a small solar term, and you can't go home to reward rice dumplings, steamed cakes, realgar wine, and Zhishu wine lees." The master Niangniang heard that it was you, Lord Liu Yanqing, who was on duty, and said that you had never been useful, and you wanted to add Suhexiang wine, and give a dish of ** points - I am afraid that you will not be able to restrain the rice dumplings - and betel nut buns and musk bags, Zijin Huoluo Dan, so I rewarded this big bag and asked me to send it over. My lord! Zhang Lao Xiangguo has been the prime minister for 40 years, and he doesn't have this dignity! ”

Liu Tongxun heard that Qianlong was not in the inner city, and he was about to turn around to leave, but when he saw this, he was busy and bowed down to stand still, listening, and his heart was hot. After Wang Yan finished speaking, he knelt down on the horse's hoof sleeve with trembling hands and thanked him, and said, "How can Liu Tongxun be virtuous? Received such a generous kindness from the master and the master! Only put together this old bone to repay Jun's grace...... got up and said, "Please ask my father-in-law to send the reward to the military aircraft office." I went to Prime Minister Fu's mansion, and when I turned around, I went in to ask the emperor for an incident. "Anyway, I went out of Jingyun Gate, went out of the palace from Donghua Gate, borrowed a horse from the guards, and didn't take anyone with me, and went straight to the West Street of Hutong in the depths of the flowers to see Fu Heng, the Minister of Military Aircraft.

When he arrived at the head of Fu Heng's door, stepped on the stone and dismounted, Liu Tongxun took out his pocket watch and looked at it. He is a minister who often comes and goes, and the old king of the door has already come out, respectfully come over, salute Qian'er, and instruct "walk the master's horse and feed some water"! said to Liu Tongxun: "The old slave accompanied the master in." Our lord came at night and talked about it, the old man of Yanqing won the jinshi, and he had to set up a table to congratulate him...... "Liu Tongxun listened to his chatter, and came with the west flower hall, it was sunny and cool, and the sun was like fire, but I saw that the courtyard was full of green and dense green, and the pebbles and hedges were mottled and scattered, and the pebbles and roads that were clean and dusty were almost invisible to the sun by the shade of the trees and flowers, and the moss on the stone was like a blanket. The green tiles and pink walls of the huge mansion, the pavilions and pavilions are all hidden in the smoke willow and the old wood. Liu Tongxun had just come from the scorching sun, and his sweat suddenly melted away. All the way in, wandering between the lines, but hearing the birds chirping in the trees, the insects chirping in the grass, the moon season, pomegranates, and how many unknown flowers and fragrances are permeated, it is really indescribable and suitable for use. Liu Tongxun couldn't help but sigh in his heart: In the end, it is the family of Houmen Guoqi and Hairpin Shixun, who has been poor for ten years, and he is the best official, where can he ask for this wealth? Just thinking about himself, a general corner boy came out of the moon cave door with a person, and smiled when he saw him:

"Yan Qinggong, I haven't seen each other for a month, right? Hello Rare Guest! ”

Liu Tongxun came back to his senses from his reverie, only to see that he was wearing a moon-white gauze robe, a rose Zining silk Baturu vest, soft shoes with black market cloth mille-soles, and a shaved blue head with a smooth and slippery braid. Liu Tongxun saw him saluting, and was busy returning the salute, and said with a smile: "The sixth master is so free!" The ministry is complicated, and we have different values, so naturally there will be fewer meetings...... The sixth master's health regimen has to be taught to me, you are getting younger and younger, and it seems that you are still a beautiful son who is less than thirty years old! ”

"You can't learn my health regimen!" Fu Heng pulled Liu Tongxun and walked in, and instructed the old king: "Fukangan took your son to eat and went out early, see if he came back, tell him to shoot targets in the garden to practice Buku, and then go back to the study to study as usual!" Only then did he smile at Liu Tongxun and said: "You are an ascetic, you have nothing to do except official business, and you approve official documents all day long, take people to catch thieves and sit in court to judge cases, and deal with Wang Yang's big thieves and bandits rebelliously, how can you learn from me?" You came just in time, with the fifth prince and the old prince Zhuang and a group of friends, they all came to me to beg for wine and food during the holidays! Let's just have fun! ”

When he said this, Liu Tongxun stopped. After a while, he said: "I have something to learn!" I don't understand military affairs, I'm afraid that the emperor will be difficult to reply...... Fu Heng said with a smile: "The emperor is still in the Temple of Heaven this time, and I'm afraid that it will be after noon when I come back, so I have to eat to see you when I come back, right?" This is not an urgent report that the military situation has changed, you are muttering, and you are relaxed for a while, and you can't miss your ...... at all" As he spoke, he listened to the clouds in the West Flower Hall, and a male voice sang in a pinched voice:

The face is smiling, and the spring night is cherished several times. Cui brocade silver mud, twelve green buildings brush sleeves. Apricot blossoms, warm and cold......

A squirming male voice interjected in his fake voice and asked: "Sister Cherry, look at Mo Youlang, he is so handsome!" The one who pinched his throat sang again:

Greedy for the whip is young, and his eyes are light.

The false voice said: "Cherry, why do you say that you are young?" Then he listened and sang:

Zoxiang Wang Yan Golden Worm, Light Cui Meifeng only self-described!

Liu Tongxun stepped in and was immediately stunned: it turned out that the room was full of people sitting crowded next to each other, with all the teeth and drums and flutes, and he was singing "The Story of the Purple Flute". The one who plays the sixth mother is Hongchun, the eldest son of Wang Yun of Suijun, and the twenty-seventh Beizi Honghao plays "Xiaoyu", the two of them are teenagers, but they are also pink and sakura lips. Looking at the "cherry" in Tsing Yi again, it is actually Honghao's father, Prince Zhuang Yunlu himself! is also dressed in drama makeup, Cui Jue walks and shakes the clouds and sideburns, the shriveled lips are coated with rouge, and the thin face full of wrinkles is covered with thick official powder, and she is also there "eyebrows frowning and spring mountains, eyes and autumn waves", as her son's "girl". The one who sang with his voice was "her". Seeing the two of them come in, everyone laughed and stopped playing. Qian Du, A Gui, Ji Yun, and Gao Heng, who were onlookers, were all ministers of ministries or foreign officials, and they all got up to greet Liu Tongxun. Yunlu took off the "earrings" and asked with a smile: "Yan Qinggong, and you don't play "The Beauty Case", what are you doing with this black old bag?" - How do you hear me sing? ”

"The song has the sound of cracking stones!" Liu Tongxun said, "It's better to meet when you hear the voice, it's really like a heavenly demon when you meet!" After saying that, he stared at Yunlu closely, smiled for a while, and said: "The prince's appearance is really like nephrite warm fragrance!" But don't blink, the powder on your face will fall off in the blink of an eye. ”

This immediately drew a burst of laughter. The chief manager of the pomp and circumstance is Prince Hongday, and several of the palms are Hongzhan, Hongqian, Hongyun, and Hongyan, all of whom are the sons and grandsons of the dragon and the phoenix of the near branches. All the Qing guests also leaned forward and back, laughing and making fun: "The prince is pretending to be a bodhisattva, how can he say that he is a 'heavenly demon'?" Someone immediately answered: "Didn't you hear the Diamond Sutra say that all the world's celestial beings and asuras should be respectfully surrounded by all kinds of incense?" Asura is the 'Heavenly Demon', and it is a beautiful fairy! A Qingke laughed and said: "My old man loves to play Xiao Chunxiang in "The Peony Pavilion". That day, I was dressed up and asked me if it looked like it, and I said, 'It's not like it, it's creepy to look closely!' The old man was so angry that he slapped me......

"Come on," Yunlu smiled all over his face, the "slag" fell off one by one, and he personally handed a plate of fresh lotus root to Liu Tongxun, "Yanqing, this is a new one in the Zhuangzi in the south of me, six hundred miles stepped up to send me twenty catties, it is clear, crisp and sweet, there is almost no scum, I will pay ten catties to the emperor, we will share this point." You taste it! Those rice dumplings, buns, and glass meat are all meat, and ascetics break the vows as soon as they use them, and grapes and watermelons are all suitable for you. "Lord Xie Zhuang!" Liu Tongxun took a bite and said with a smile: "It's really good!" I don't actually want to eat meat, but I have a heart disease, and I get dizzy and heartbeat when I eat it. The doctor ordered vegetarians not to smoke, so he quit smoking. A big black man sitting in front of the window smiled: "That's just right! I don't eat vegetarian, people call me Ji Yun 'Ji Rouding' and 'Ji Da Smoke Pot'. If you want students to send meat and cigarettes, I will laugh at them. To the will, to the will! He is also a bachelor of Wenhua Palace, although his rank is a little lower, but he is Qianlong's most important Wenchen, born with five big and three thick, but he writes articles with a brocade heart, and at this moment his hands are dripping with oil and holding a braised elbow of about three catties, and he is feasting, and his speech is whining and babbling.

Liu Tongxun sat down with the crowd and said with a smile: "The sixth master just said that I am an ascetic, think about it, it's true." Here is the silk and bamboo string song, the heavenly demon dance, and my side is the bamboo board beating, and the flesh and blood are flying. If you're busy running in the department, how can you have a spare time? I was still dizzy when I read the manuscript at the military plane, and my mood suddenly got better-I haven't watched a play for ten years. "So it's hard to be a famous minister, are you a famous minister!" Hongchun held an olive in his mouth, and said with a smile on his face, "The master called the princes and grandchildren that day, and took you to attack us, saying that you are the mainstay of the Sheng Dynasty, and also cited Sun Jiagan and Shi Yizhi." Say we're all embroidered pillows, wine bags and rice bags! It can be seen that adults are not comfortable, and they are not adults, which is not good. I have heard people say that it is difficult to eat meat if the family is poor, and it is difficult to eat meat if the family is rich. How to get both, how to get both! As he spoke, he made a joke again.

"There are many unjust things in the world. Bamboo gentleman, Doctor Song, bend the plum blossom without a title, how can you be thoughtful in everything? Ji Yun rubbed the greasy with a handkerchief, licked his lips with satisfaction and smiled: "It's best for the poor family to carry the net to Zhang Tu, and the rich family to buy bamboo shoots and dig for a block." That's it. Qian Du didn't understand, and asked, "What did Xiaolan say?" Pigs, rabbits, and what else are blocked, full of ruts and rhymes, but I can't hear it clearly. Ji Yun gritted his teeth and laughed, and said: "'Ah Du' is your surname. I'm talking about bamboo shoots and roast pork, rich and poor should be elegant and vulgar! Yunlu was still thinking about singing, because he said: "Liu Yanqing stirred up my play, punished me with a glass of male yellow wine, and listened to me sing a song." Then he pinched his throat and sang:

Cui Tingting, don't be a clear realm, the clouds and flowers are reflected...... In mid-air, the pavilion is danqing, taking advantage of the shadow of the sunset. Bead foil is welcomed......

Liu Tongxun looked at the bustling and lively scene in front of him, and suddenly remembered that his relatives Zhang Guangsi and others were still fighting in the miasma, and he couldn't help but sink in his heart. Ji Yun came back from relieving his hands outside, saw him stunned, and asked, "You seem to have something on your mind?" Liu Tongxun didn't want to spoil everyone's interest, and said with a smile: "I don't know much about drama, and I can't understand what I don't understand." But I still listen to the tune of the word card once in a while—you just have fun, you don't care about me, and I'll have to leave in a while. He was casually perfunctory, but unexpectedly scratched Hongday's itch, handed the elephant board in his hand to Hongchun, and said, "Take it - you guys play "Wangjiangnan"!" Yanqing is a busy man, so he finally came to visit. What he wants to hear, let's go to the sea first. I'm a must! Liu Tongxun had no choice but to frown and smile, and listen to the prince sing:

It rains in the south of the Yangtze River, and the wind fills Changchuan. The smoke of the green tile is dim on the willow bank, and the red silk fragrance moistens into the plum pass, and it is chic. Morning and twilight, long in front of Chu Feng. The cold night is sad with gold with pillows, the spring river is deeply closed Mulan boat, and the smoke is far away......

"Good, good!" Ji Yun applauded and stood up and laughed, "But it's all the work of the predecessors, there is nothing new!" That year, the fifth master 'lived out of mourning', and the king of the Zunfu Gate Political Discipline Gang was bald, and he was 'crying' while reciting words, and I listened to it next to me, and it was natural to "Wangjiangnan" word card! Isn't it fun to sing it at this moment? ”

Everyone laughed when they heard this. This prince is the most shrewd, capable, easy-going and open-minded, but he often does things unreasonably, and there is another perverse absurdity. The sturdy individual who has been detached has held funerals for himself four times, and he has been a "dead man" but chewed the fruit according to the case. That's what Ji Yun was referring to. At that moment, Hongtian smiled and said: "That killer leprosy dog head, and crying out of "Wangjiangnan"? You sing, you sing! It's really good, I'll reward him when I go back! Ji Yun cleared his throat, wrinkled his face as if he was crying, beat his chest and feet like crying and mourning, and sang with a smile:

My lord. "Dead" so ignorant...... There is no name on the book of life and death, and the king of Hades urgently called the judge: He is eating incense offerings-uh...... My lord, 'death' is panicked! Inside and outside the guest did not accept it, and the clothes were busy at home...... Ugh! - Nowhere to rip off......

He learned to cry spiritually, and blew his nose to "cry" affectionately, and everyone laughed when they heard it. Liu Tongxun, who had something in his heart, laughed for a while, glanced at Fu Heng, and said "offended" and resigned from the West Flower Hall. Fu Heng also came out and took him to the small study to sit down.

"Sixth Master," Liu Tongxun took out the piece from his sleeve as soon as he sat down and handed it to Fu Heng, "Look at the excerpts of Na Xiang and Zhang Guangsi." I always felt that something was wrong, but I didn't understand military affairs. The emperor is now in the agricultural altar, and when he comes down later, he will have to play it immediately, and he is afraid that he will not be able to speak back when he asks, so he steals time to come out and ask for a lesson. Fu Heng took it with a smile, and said, "It's okay for you to come out for a walk, have fun, this time your complexion will be better than when you came-" I watched the music at the end. Looking at it, Fu Heng's expression became serious, while staring at the folded book with full attention, he slowly got up and took down a scroll of maps from the top of the bookcase, and one hand was skillfully unfolded, looking at the folded book for a while, and squinting at the map for a while. After a long time, he put down the folded book softly, and just muttered. Liu Tongxun felt that the sky was getting hotter, and he asked, "How is it?" ”

Fu Heng's eyes left the map, looking at the dazzling sunlight outside the courtyard, his finger tapped the map, and said firmly: "Fake!" Defeated the battle! Liu Tongxun still had to ask carefully, but Fu Heng said: "It's not something that can be said clearly in a few words." I'll hand the sign and go in together, let's talk all the way! Then he called the little king and ordered: "Little Seventh Son, I will greet the guests." So he went out of the house with Liu Tongxun.