65. It's hard to send

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, Kong Ming has been gone for half a year, Hong'er doesn't know anything about the military situation ahead, he can only silently pray to the sky, bless him with a safe return, the cold wind is cold, the sky begins to drift with fine snow, Hong'er stands outside the door, waiting,

She made an appointment with Fufeng, he wanted to take her to a place, no matter where she went, it was not good for the neighbors to see it, Hong'er changed into men's clothes, and also brought Qiaoyan, and Qiaoyan was wearing a pale pink cotton skirt, which was very good-looking, and it was very moving, and Hong'er was a little moved when she saw it.

A carriage roared by, turned back halfway, stopped at the door of Hong'er's house, helped Feng to get out of the carriage, and asked funny: "Hong'er, what kind of dress are you?" ”

Hong'er forgot that Fufeng hadn't seen her yet, dressed in men's clothes, and said stubbornly: "What's wrong?" Hong'er turned around and showed him, anyway, he didn't see anything awkward, Fufeng took off his cloak and gently tied it to Hong'er, "It's cold, I wear so little, what should I do if I get sick?" ”

"I'll do it myself?" Hong'er asked him rhetorically, she is a female doctor, what is a small cold, a dose of medicine, the medicine will be eliminated, "I feel distressed." Fufeng looked at Hong'er with a look on his face and said.

Hong'er glanced at him, "Hey, I'm a man, could it be that Your Excellency has a habit of breaking sleeves?" Listening to his words, Hong'er didn't feel warm, but a chill spread in her heart, and Fufeng didn't say more, Hong

Er smiled and pulled Qiaoyan to the carriage, the three of them were in the same car, looking at each other without saying a word, I don't know when, the carriage stopped, and the coachman shouted: "Childe, it's here." ”

As soon as she got out of the car, Hong'er saw the destination, her curiosity was gone, it turned out to be a teahouse, just a boring tea tasting, Fufeng was too pitiful, Fufeng saw Hong'er's loss, and said: "Brother, we are not just here to drink tea." ”

"Oh?" Hong'er looked at him suspiciously, Fufeng walked in front, one foot was just about to fast forward, stopped, turned back to Qiao Yan and said, "Sister, here, you are not suitable for a woman to come in, stay in the carriage." ”

Qiao Yan, this person has a quiet personality, tepid, what others say is what they say, and he doesn't have much assertiveness, so he knows to listen to Fufeng's words, "Oh, I know, brother." There was a stove in the carriage, so it didn't freeze her, and Hong'er was also curious whether they would gather to gamble or fight.

Hong'er couldn't help laughing, she was really afraid that the world would not be chaotic, Fufeng noticed Hong'er's abnormality, "Don't think about it, let's go." "Oh!" Hong'er quickly followed Fufeng and came to the second floor,

It's just a few simple tables, with a few teacups, there are too many people, more than a dozen, it seems that scholars are dressed up, they should be some literati and ink writers, and they are moving people, is it like Jixia School Palace here, a lot of people, discussing academics, it seems good.

There were many people who came over to greet Fufeng, and a man dressed in blue came over and saluted, "Brother Fufeng." Fufeng also politely returned the courtesy, "Brother Xiuwen." ”

The man looked at Sven, other than that, there was nothing extraordinary, it was very ordinary, he saw Hong'er on one side, and asked, "Brother Fufeng, who is this?" He looked at Hong'er with a puzzled look, "Oh, this is my cousin, I'll take him to see it." Hong'er interrupted what he said, afraid that he would miss it, so he picked it up, "Down, Zhao Ying, Zixuan." ”

"Oh, long and long." He was polite, but it was too hypocritical, it didn't seem so simple, Zixuan found a secluded place to sit down, no one paid attention to him, and Zixuan didn't want to pay attention to them, he was tired of this kind of entertainment.

And outside the door, a figure came in a hurry, Qiao Yan was bored and raised the curtain, but saw a person, they didn't know each other, but they looked at each other for a long time, the person didn't hesitate, smiled, and turned to go in

, Qiao Yan put down the curtain shyly, but her heart was pounding, the man came in quickly, after coming in, people looked at him, Zixuan also raised his head to look, dressed in black, simple and simple, without any decoration, his skin was dark, but he was charming, with a hint of wildness on his face, he looked like he was only in his early twenties, he should be young and frivolous.

He also walked towards Fufeng and said, "Brother Fufeng, don't come to harm!" ”

"TOEFL TOEFL, how are you doing?" Fufeng also asked him back, it was just a polite word, there was not much concern, the atmosphere became more and more disliked, Fufeng shouted towards Zixuan: "Zixuan, come, introduce you to a friend." "Where can this be a friend, but it's just another one, a sour literati, who still came over.

Zixuan introduced himself first, "Below, Zhao Ying, Zixuan, I have seen this son." When he saw Zixuan, his body stiffened slightly, and he looked at him for a long time, until Zixuan called him, and he didn't react, "Brother Ren, what's wrong with you?" "He also recognized his abruptness,

"Oh, in the next, Bei Boyu, I had a gaffe just now, I hope I ask my son to forgive me."

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." Zixuan laughed.

Looking at the two people beside him, a man and a woman, the man's face was conspicuously scarred, it seemed that he knew martial arts, and the woman next to him was a little younger, but her eyes were creepy,

Zi Xuan thought secretly in his heart, this Bei Boyu is not an ordinary character, from his behavior just now, there are two possibilities, the first is that he has seen Zi Xuan and remembered it, but he is still very suspicious, Zi Xuan has not seen him;

The second is that Zixuan looks like one of his old friends, which reminds him of the past, no matter what, take a step at a time.

Clang... Clang... The bell sounded briskly, all the people quieted down, sat down quietly, Zixuan also sat next to Fufeng, I saw that a young man in purple walked in slowly with the piano on his back, they didn't pay attention to the crowd, but sat in the front, played the piano, the tune was melodious, making people feel comfortable, one stood up and said, "Everyone, then let's start." ”

"Heaven is constant, not for Yao, not for death, this is heaven and ever." A young man in yellow said, and then someone stood up and retorted: "Brother Su Yuan, this is wrong, foolishly think that the sky is impermanent......",

Xiuwen just now also stood up, "Brother Chen, the days come to the moon, and the cold comes to the summer, this is the common sense of the sky, what is the impermanence of the sky?" ”

Is it just a simple debate, or is there any practical significance about the impermanence or impermanence of heaven? Zixuan didn't leave in a hurry, but calmed down and listened to the purple-clothed young man playing the piano, he hadn't heard anyone play the piano for a long time.

But the scene was too chaotic, they all quarreled, the pot exploded, and Zixuan couldn't hear the sound of the piano, so he walked out and walked slowly, and a person stopped him from behind, "Brother Zixuan, why are you in a hurry to leave?" Zixuan turned around, it was the Xiuwen just now, wasn't he chattering and arguing? How did you notice Zixuan?

Zixuan smiled, "It's a bit noisy here, it's not suitable for me, you go on, don't pay attention to me." At this time, everyone stopped, all looking at Zixuan, as if he was some rare animal, Su Yuan just now also said,

"Brother Zixuan, are you leaving like this?" Zixuan was also very strange, and asked rhetorically, "Oh, it's rude." Zixuan bowed deeply to everyone, and then said, "Then, below, I will leave." ”

Xiuwen was still a little reluctant, "Brother Zixuan, please stay." Zixuan turned his head slightly and frowned, "What, Brother Xiuwen, do you have something to say to me?" ”

At this time, the hall was full of laughter, did Zixuan say something wrong? Or are they abnormal, what a smile! Fufeng also coaxed together, a fire, inexplicably rising, just the young man playing the piano, ignored it, as if the hustle and bustle here had nothing to do with him.

Xiu Wen came back from the laughter just now and said, "Brother Zixuan, it seems that Brother Fufeng didn't clarify the rules with his feet, right?" "Rules? There are still rules for a poetry conference, and I really didn't hear Fu Feng mention it, so he asked: "In the next, I am lonely and unheard, and I hope that Brother Xiuwen will teach you!" Zixuan tried his best to remain calm, while hiding his heart, which was already extremely angry.

Xiu Wen said unhurriedly: "I don't dare to teach, I'm just here to give some advice." He took two steps, turned around, and said, "Those who come to participate in the poetry conference must speak, and if you don't want to offend people, you can't get out of this door!" The tone is not small, if Zixuan really wants to leave, who can stop him? To be cautious, let's take a look before we plan.

But they really didn't plan to give up, they all looked at Zixuan, Zixuan looked at Fufeng, but he didn't save him when he saw death, and ignored Zixuan, okay, when he went out, he was settling accounts, Zixuan smiled reluctantly,

"I am only a shallow learner, how dare I get an axe in front of everyone?" Zixuan really doesn't like this kind of debate, it has no practical significance at all, it's just a waste of time, if you really let Zixuan say it, then say, who is afraid of whom!

Zixuan bowed first, and then said: "In my opinion, what you said about the impermanence of heaven or impermanence does not make much sense. ”

Everyone's expressions were solemn, Zixuan took two steps back, and said: "I think that now that the Han family is in danger and the world is in chaos, don't you feel ashamed that you don't think of a good plan to help the declining Han Dynasty and still have a corner here?" ”

Everyone bowed their heads and was silent, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and one of them stood up and said, "What qualifications do you have to say about us, aren't you just as content with the status quo as we are?" ”

Who is the same as you, Zixuan has at least broken through, but they haven't, Zixuan smiled, "I'm just a doctor, I can only cure diseases, but I can't cure the world, but everyone here is different." But this is the case, Zixuan is a doctor, but he can no longer gallop on the field, the man frowned, a little puzzled,

Zixuan continued: "You are full of talents and writings, why don't you criticize those villains who are plotting to usurp the throne and express your melancholy for the Han family? "At least, they can do that, and they can also make fun of Cao Pi, who is a treacherous villain who is not even as good as his father.

And the person just now turned pale, still unconvinced, and said: "Who belongs to this world, what does it have to do with us, then Cao Pi has the ability, what if he wants to dominate the world?" What can we do, you are too wide! ”

Zixuan glared at him, and his tone became stern, "I am really a kingless and fatherless, disloyal and unfilial person. ”

Zixuan was neither humble nor arrogant, and then said, "Is Your Excellency a gentleman? Or is it an individual? How can you say such disobedient words, even if one day you go west by crane, what kind of face will you have to see the underground emperor of the Han Dynasty. ”

"Shaft, lack and conspiracy! In the next farewell. After speaking, Zixuan walked out, shhhhh