After talking for a long time, the group finally decided to build a house inside Gaochang. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Of course, it will definitely not work now, and we can only wait for the beginning of spring to open up the land. Yang Xinggu nodded, intending to promise to let the auxiliaries help repair the house, and then ended the topic.

At this time, Wu Yao was also introduced by Yan Ming. After all, he was a scholar, so Yang Zhengu thought about it and asked Wu Ya if he would like to be a recorder. Wu Ya thought about it for a while and agreed, this job is nothing more than copying things and recording various events, and it is not too busy. And now they are poor......

A record here can barely get five taels of silver a month, and one tael of silver is a thousand dollars. Of course, now is the time of war, and a tael of silver can have about 1,800 yuan. Now it has been cut off from the Central Plains for about ten years, so the appointment of officials is a matter that they all protect. Of course, it is still necessary to record it, and when Datang calls back again, he will be officially appointed.

Wu Yao nodded, after all, the current situation of their family, it would be empty if they didn't find something to do. Since Wu Yao is here, Yan Ming naturally won't treat him badly, a barbecue, a broth, a little sake, a teacup of tea, and some dough cakes, which are all fried in oil until golden brown and fragrant.

It can be seen that Tibet does not have much influence here. Of course...... The Tibetans also mainly wanted to occupy this place without bloodshed, so the letters of persuasion to surrender were never broken. After all, in the current form of the Tang Dynasty, no one knows better than Tubo. Even Tubo began to publicize the news that the Tang Dynasty had perished, anyway, it was not clear at all what had happened in the Central Plains.

These people, from generals to scholars, have avoided this question. It's useless to think so much, you won't surrender anyway. I am a dignified Tang Dynasty, how can I surrender to the group of barbarians in Tubo, so even if the Tang Dynasty really dies, we will hold these lands, and the land of our ancestors can no longer be lost in our hands.

Of course, the current form of Yanhanshui is also very eye-catching. Wu Ya gave Yan Hanshui a large piece of barbecue, and Yan Hanshui tore it on the table. "This raccoon has good fur and is very obedient, and it doesn't run around." A man came over and raised his teacup to Wu Ya.

Wu Yao briefly talked about the origin of this raccoon slave, and then said that he actually wanted to bring it over to eat fresh fish. Yan Ming, as the master, smiled, and then came to the edge of Yan Hanshui: "You raccoon slave, are you as powerful as your master said?" Can you understand me? ”

Yan Hanshui swallowed a small piece of meat in his mouth, Made, it's almost half a month and it's the first time I've eaten meat. Yan Hanshui thought to himself, if he had eaten something good before, his body would not recover so slowly. Naturally, she would not let go of the good smoke and cold water, and now she drank some tea on the side again, and then meowed at Yan Ming.

"Huh? I really understand. What will you do, as long as you can make us literati happy, you will naturally be given fresh fish, I will count what you say, don't you? The crowd laughed, but Yan Hanshui was not angry. After all, when I used to tease my pet, I seemed to do the same. Although it seemed to her that the group was really boring and idle now, it was always a good thing to have fish to eat.

Yan Hanshui thought for a moment, then looked around. It was found that there was a stone table not far away, on which there were some pen, ink, paper, and inkstones. She jumped over a few steps, then looked at the inkstone and wondered if she should write something. I don't know if it's the ability of the bracelet, Yan Hanshui came to this world for the words of this era, which can both read and write.

But Yan Hanshui did not write poems directly, but dipped his paws in ink and drew simplified Chinese paintings on paper. That's right, it's the kind that elementary school students like to draw the most in later generations. Yan Hanshui estimated that he also wanted to play, so he drew a fish. Well, it's still the kind of fish with scales. The smoke and cold water are stroked one by one, and it is very interesting. A group of scholars were around Yan Hanshui for a circle, and then they couldn't help but be surprised.

Yan Ming was really surprised: "You raccoon dog, you've already become a sperm, right?" Such a powerful little raccoon dog can simply give it to me. No, no, no, I can buy... How about five taels of gold? ”

The price of five taels of gold was quite high, but Wu Ya, who looked proud, shook his head. "This is my sister's favorite raccoon slave, and I won't sell it. Again... She still has to help me take care of so many books, Anguo doesn't want to take people's love. ”

"Hahaha, good... But you have to bring it with you often in the future, it's really a spiritual little fox. Chunling.... Tell the back, catch a fresh fish and come out, and give this raccoon slave a meal. Yan Ming said, but at this time, Yan Hanshui drew a flame under the fish. This is obviously telling Yan Ming that I want to eat grilled fish.

A group of people watched the Yan Hanshui performance in surprise, and Yan Ming had an admiring expression on his face and told his subordinates to make a grilled fish and serve it. Then Yan Ming looked at Yan Hanshui and continued: "Okay, I believe that you are a raccoon dog with a human nature. But we are all literati, if you can do something literati, how about bringing you a few fresh fish from the lake over there in Yanqi every month? ”

"Boom..."A group of literati scholars laughed. However, everyone did not leave here, but the more the smoke and cold water became, the thicker it became. They all wanted to see if this little fox could do something amazing, so those people were quietly around, and everyone looked at the smoke and cold water very easily.

Yan Hanshui took a look, so many people surrounded him. Then he tilted his head and thought about it, after all, everyone can always know some Tang poetry and Song lyrics. But Tang Shi... It seems that there is nothing that can be copied, because there don't seem to be a few of those awesome poets left, Bai Juyi?? Kindness.... Yan Hanshui thought about it carefully, and finally thought of a poem by Lu You.

After all, Lu You is a native of the Song Dynasty, can the affairs of cultural people be called copying. Yan Hanshui then took his paws, dipped it in ink, and wrote on a piece of rice paper. As soon as he raised his pen, Yan Hanshui shouted at Wu Ya twice, and then shook his little paws. The desert picked up the little raccoon slave and protected the mountain house with thousands of books. I am ashamed that my family is poor and poor, and I have no food and no fish in the cold.

There was silence all around, and I didn't even hear the sound of breathing. After Yan Hanshui finished writing, he shook his paws, and then ran into the snow not far away to wipe his paws clean. At this time, a group of people exclaimed, because the poem was written well, and it was not bad. Of course, it's not bad, anyway, it wasn't created by Yan Hanshui himself.

A group of people began to evaluate the poem, but at this time, the smoke and cold water ran to the barbecue again. Anyway, it's done pretending, and now it's better to pretend to be taller. It's Wu Ya's face flushed, no matter what others say about this poem of Yan Hanshui, but the last sentence is cold and has no fish, but he really said it.

"I'm too poor, and I'm looked down upon by the little raccoon slave." Wu Ya's face was black, and even a few young scholars were already laughing.

Yan Ming is the master after all, he walked in front of Yan Hanshui and bowed down: "This little fox also deserves to bow to this, I have never heard of such an elegant thing before." From today on, if you want to eat fish, you can come to my Yan Mansion at any time. Hahaha.... It is indeed a pleasure to be able to make friends with Xuezhong and his pets today. ”

The atmosphere of this banquet reached a climax directly, and the grilled fish in the cold water was finally served.