Jiuquan is in the middle of Xiaozhou City, in the life that Huo Yuanzhen knew, it was the emperor who sent fine wine in order to reward the soldiers, but the number of soldiers was too large, and the wine was far from enough to drink, so he poured the wine into the spring water, and then took the spring water and drank it.

As a result, the spring water is filled with the aroma of fine wine, which lasts for a long time, hence the name of the spring spring.

The Jiuquan in this world is about the same as the one in the previous life, but now Jiuquan is still the same Jiuquan, and this northwest no longer belongs to the Tang Dynasty.

Now that summer has arrived, the weather is getting hotter, and more people are coming to Jiuquan to play.

In this desert, there are not many places suitable for poetry recitation, and this Jiuquan has attracted a large number of literati and visitors.

Even princes and nobles, etc., will visit Jiuquan in their spare time.

Huo Yuanzhen followed Li Qinghua all the way to Jiuquan, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Huo Yuanzhen's vulgar dress is naturally handsome and extraordinary, and many women around him are attracted to it, secretly look at it, and even ask each other to see whose son this is, and why they have never seen it.

Although Li Qinghua wears a veil, her slender posture makes people want to get a glimpse of the true face of Lushan under the veil.

Especially the couple's dress, the same style of clothes, is very rare in this era, and it is also very eye-catching.

The two of them arrived at the edge of Jiuquan and sat down in the shade of a tree.

The people around Jiuquan formed several circles, and its Chinese and literati were together, and the jianghu and jianghu people were together.

Princes and nobles naturally have their own circles, and those ordinary people are also very conscious not to participate in other circles.

The place where Huo Yuanzhen and Li Qinghua sat was between the literati and the Jianghu people, and they did not deliberately move closer to either side.

But they are so eye-catching that many people pay attention to them, even if they don't go to one side.

Xiaozhou is the capital of Great Xia, located between the East and the West, and the cultural exchanges of many ethnic groups have created unique customs and habits. Compared with the Central Plains, people's minds are much more open, and their behavior is much bolder.

Especially those who practice literature and martial arts, who think they are trend-setters, are even more daring in their actions.

In the land of Jiuquan. There are many of them, and once they see a woman they like, they will often coax in groups, hoping to see the true face of the woman.

Li Qinghua is naturally the best choice when she looks at her figure, and these people are itching to see the real person under the veil.

To the left of Huo Yuanzhen and the others, there was a group of literati, who were still chanting poems there. Seeing Huo Yuanzhen and Li Qinghua, they sat not far from them, and they didn't chant poetry anymore, so they looked over one after another.

One of the posteriors in brocade clothes even said to Li Qinghua: "Girl, the air here in Jiuquan is good, and the wine is fragrant, and the smell of the veil is not real, and it is not clear to see, it is a little bad for the scenery, take it off!"

"Yes!

Someone takes the lead. Some people followed and shouted loudly.

Seeing this situation, Huo Yuanzhen even found it quite interesting. In the Central Plains, people are conservative, but when he can't see such a time, he also wants to see how Li Qinghua responds.

Unexpectedly, Li Qinghua turned directly to Huo Yuanzhen and said, "They want to see people, do you agree?"

Huo Yuanzhen realized that Li Qinghua in front of him was his own woman, and he wanted to protect her!

Then he and her will be enemies in the future, but the agreement in front of him must be observed.

Huo Yuanzhen hurriedly said: "This is naturally not good. You can only show me your countenance. ”

Li Qinghua nodded with satisfaction, and then glanced at the group of literati, ignoring them.

Although Li Qinghua wore a veil, the delicate voice still fell into everyone's ears, and when they heard this voice. knew that there was definitely a beautiful woman inside, and when he saw that the flower messenger beside him did not allow it, these literati were not happy. ...,

But they still respect their identity, and it won't be if they let them come directly to find trouble.

However, literati have their own literati methods, and the posterior of brocade clothes rolled his eyes, and said to another young man beside him: "Mr. Feng, you are from Xiucai, and the scenery today is good, you might as well shoot on the spot and give us a question." ”

Mr. Feng also held a paper fan in his hand, and the landscape painted on it looked a little shabby compared with the gold-painted folding fan in Huo Yuanzhen's hand.

Hearing the proposal of the young man in brocade, Mr. Feng stood up, he understood the meaning of the posterior of brocade, first pretended to look around, and finally his eyes fell on Huo Yuanzhen and Li Qinghua.

"Hey, Brother Bian, look, a man and a woman over there, Feng estimates that they should be a pair of sisters and brothers, and now Feng will use their proposition to make a couplet, and then ask Brother Wang and all the brothers to pair up. ”

"Brother Feng's uplink must be extremely exquisite, and Wang and others listened to it. ”

Mr. Feng thought for a while at this time, his eyes lit up, and he shook his head and said: "A pair of sons and daughters are pretty, a gentleman and a daughter, and a descendant." ”

Hearing Mr. Feng's couplet, the people around him thought for a moment and applauded loudly!

The descendant of the brocade robe even squinted at Huo Yuanzhen, thinking to himself what to do with you?

This couplet doesn't seem to be difficult, but if you think about it carefully, it's really not simple, and the most important last two sentences involve Huo Yuanzhen and Li Qinghua.

A gentleman's daughter, meaning that Li Qinghua is his Mr. Feng's woman, and he took advantage.

A descendant son even scolded Huo Yuanzhen, the young man in brocade is young, which means that Huo Yuanzhen is the son of a young man in brocade.

This Mr. Feng is not only good at writing, but also has a bad heart and a bad mouth, and uses the ingenious way of pairing to give Huo Yuanzhen and Li Qinghua a big embarrassment.

Li Qinghua certainly heard the meaning of this Mr. Feng's words, but she had no way to fight back, martial arts had reached innate perfection, which did not mean that she could couplet, she could only turn her eyes for help on Huo Yuanzhen.

Huo Yuanzhen also scratched his head for a while, it was not easy to fight back against this alliance, he thought for a while, and then quietly said to Li Qinghua: "Qinghua, no matter what I say for a while, you have to cooperate with me." ”

Li Qinghua nodded and agreed, for the common benefit of the two, she could only do this.

Huo Yuanzhen gently took Li Qinghua's hand at this time and said to him: "When the matter at hand is over, we will find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live in seclusion, men and women, and live a good life." ”

Li Qinghua nodded slightly: "You can do whatever you say." ”

Huo Yuanzhen continued: "When the time comes, you can give me a son, I like boys, how about it?"

Although Li Qinghua was wearing a veil, her face was still slightly red, and she had to nod her head because of the agreement with Huo Yuanzhen: "As long as you like it." ”

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, Li Qinghua also had an understanding, and took the initiative to ask Huo Yuanzhen: "Do you like one child or multiple children?"

"Naturally, there are more children, and the house is full of children and grandchildren, so it's best if you can give birth to twins for me. ”

Li Qinghua already understood what Huo Yuanzhen meant, and bowed her head and said: "Twins are not so easy to give birth to, and the twins look alike, can you tell which one is which?"

Huo Yuanzhen laughed at this time, looked at Mr. Feng and Jinyi Housheng opposite, and said loudly: "No need to divide, no need to divide, are they all their own children anyway." ”

After a pause at this point, Huo Yuanzhen said: "The two sons are all treasures, the next generation is my son, and the husband is my son!"

This remark is not only like a conversation with Li Qinghua, but also an answer to Mr. Feng's uplink. ..., and Huo Yuanzhen's answer was even worse, and he directly scolded this Mr. Feng and Jinyi Housheng, the latter is my son, and Mr. is my son, it sounds like he is talking about twins, which means that no matter which gentleman comes out, he is his own child, but he is actually scolding the two of them.

The people around pondered and laughed!

Mr. Feng suddenly made a fuss, and he had the heart to make another couplet, but he was really faceless when he was laughed at by the people around him, and his mind was a little chaotic, and he couldn't think of a good move for a while, and he was defeated.

In the laughter of the people, Li Qinghua was slightly shy.

She's not the kind of simple little girl who blushes and is ashamed at every turn, but after all, she's still a woman, although it's to defeat the person who comes to provoke, but after all, this content is a bit excessive, why do you talk about having children?

Glancing at Huo Yuanzhen, Li Qinghua's mood was a little complicated.

The brocade-clothed posterior over there grabbed Mr. Feng: "Mr. Feng, we can't just admit defeat like this, you represent a group of us." ”

Mr. Feng shook his head again and again: "I'm not in the state today, I'm not in the state, Brother Bian, it's better for you to go up, Feng will stand in the back and cheer you on." ”

The young man surnamed Bian scratched his head, and finally gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll be him for a while!"

However, although his words were not small, when it came to real skills, he was not as good as that Mr. Feng, stood up, looked Huo Yuanzhen up and down for a long time, and then found a flaw.

He found that Huo Yuanzhen was not only holding a gold-painted folding fan in his hand, but also carrying a sword behind his back.

In his opinion, the fan and the sword, which are the playthings of the son's brother, are used as window dressing.

The person in front of him, with long eyebrows and clear eyes, looks like a standard boy, and he must be used to play with a sword on his back, and he will not have any real skills.

He immediately said, "Hey, boy, Bian saw that you were carrying a sword on your back, could it be someone who practiced martial arts?"

Huo Yuanzhen opened his mouth and said: "It's just a little bit of martial arts, and I can't talk about any achievements." ”

"It's quite modest, since it's a person who practices martial arts, he doesn't go to the battlefield to fight, but he has a long relationship with his children here, and he looks like a person who has no interest. ”

After the young man surnamed Bian finished speaking, his face was full of disdain.

Before Huo Yuanzhen could answer, Li Qinghua suddenly said beside him: "What do you know? You don't know his deeds, let me tell you, in my heart, he is a big hero." ”

Hearing Li Qinghua's words, Huo Yuanzhen realized that Li Qinghua was deliberately pushing herself to the cusp, which didn't seem to be in line with the agreement between the two. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )