Lie Yongbo Liu Siwei, in terms of age, is already the age of 'flower' Jia.

He has been stationed in the north all his life, the wind and snow are blowing, his dark face is covered with ravines, and there is a scar on his cheek that is not easy to see because of the sun: because of the long years of fighting, the cocoon of the tiger's mouth is so thick that he can barely hold his fist, and he does not look like an important son of the Donghu Liu clan, one of the six valves in China, but more like an old farmer in the countryside.

His attitude is not arrogant, he smiles at everyone, he just wants to hang a simple and honest signboard on his face-—— to be honest, seeing Liu Siwei like this, although it is far from what he imagined, but Wen Yanzi really has a touch of closeness in his heart.

He also came from a peasant family.

On the rich and splendid Ming Hall, the noble son who talks elegantly in gorgeous clothes and clothes is 'handed' head to ear, and the wording is that outsiders listen to the dazed and confused thousands of turns, and the people between words and smiles are now noble and reserved.

Grape wine glass bottles, these unimaginable luxuries for ordinary people, are not worth mentioning for them.

The banquet was tired, elegantly leaning on the stone blue ground to fold the branch of the crocus 'flower' pinching the gold silk hidden sac, calling the dancing girl to dance the branches, Ling 'wave': drunk by Mei Ji to help lie on the rosewood carving.. Watching the dog take a break on the micro _ hot Qianfang Ganlai carved gold carved color 'jade' hook, hanging is the eight treasure cloud yarn tent......

Although in recent years, due to the change of identity, Wen Yanzi has also begun to suffer from this level of wealth, but he knows that in his life, he will either look up to such an atmosphere or look down, all in all, it is difficult for him to fit in.

Decades of farming experience have been imprinted into his bones, and he has completely failed to learn the manners and subtlety that the family admires.

Don't talk about him, even his son Wen Zhiqi, who is now studying in Ruiyu Hall, can't learn this kind of bearing that has long been engraved into his bones for the children of the Valce Reading family.

Three generations of officials know how to dress and eat. The Wen family started from the end of the micro, without several generations of accumulation and infiltration, and learning again is just a matter of Dongshi's imitation.

"It seems that Mr. Wei is not familiar with Uncle Lie Yong either." Wen Lingzi breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that when he looked at Liu Siwei, he was the kind of veteran who was bent on guarding the side, didn't ask the rest, and even didn't know a few words. This kind of veteran may be a little vulgar and a little violent as Wei Xinyong reminded him, but as long as he has the right temper, then it's easy to say anything!

This type of general, Wen Yanzi's command is not nothing, or he personally subdued it. Of course, the one under his command is not here now, and even his body is not enough to make a sound.

But Wen Yanzi still thinks he has a lot of experience in impressing this kind of veteran.

Besides, even if you can't achieve the goal of convincing this time, it's good to come to the court in advance to enjoy yourself!

Wen Lingzi's mind turned, and even if he refused Liu Siwei's request to ask him to take a seat, he must not be arrogant to deal with this kind of veteran who is not interested in his girl except for killing the enemy! Don't be dismissive! You have to be amiable and humble! You have to be able to mingle with the lowest level of soldiers!

Therefore, Wen Lingzi smiled kindly, and even Shen Zangfeng and Liu Xixun refused to sit down, so he chose a seat under Shen Zangfeng. In this way, even if Wei Xinyong is Binwei, he can only sit down in turn......

After taking the seat, Wen Lingzi glanced at Liu Siwei, and sure enough, the veteran looked at him with a smile on his face.

* Thank you and praise him a few words, these veterans eat the most is ......" Wen Yanzi's mind was not finished, and Liu Siwei said: "King Yong specially came to wait for the beast today, how can he drink leisurely?" ”

Wen Yanzi smiled, and was about to say a few kind words, and at the same time used his brain to think about the next Liu Siwei shouted song and dance, anyway. That's what it's like for prostitutes. In case Liu Siwei comes to a sword dance or something, or even ends up in person, then how can he praise the girl?

As a result, Liu Siwei said: "Wine tantalum!" How about Syllable Note 1? ”

…… Wen Yanzi instantly the whole girl is not good!

You are an eight-foot-tall and swarthy military general with a dark face who can perfectly interpret the brave and even murderous military generals by their appearance, and you are still an old man.

is also a blasphemous poem, Lao Tzu has never heard of it! Bullying Lao Tzu is a 'private' school for a few years, isn't it?!

You're a general...... General...... You should use a jar or jar to drink, your mouth is flying when you speak, and it is best to step on the food table with one foot, and the tiger's eyes sweep away the ** Eight Desolations but bow your big head to Lonely...... People like you, shouldn't anyone dare to drag the text in front of you, don't you want to split this kind of poor sour?!

Why did you offer to enforce the alcohol order......

Wen Lingzi instantly understood Wei Xinyong's reminder, and it was really not untargeted!

At this time, Liu Xixun smiled and spoke, and thanked him again to make up for it. Liu Xixun stroked his palms and smiled: "Uncle Zu's preference for 'making' ink in this dance text has remained unchanged for many years. ”

*'Now that I'm older, I have a lot of calluses on my hands, and I haven't held a paintbrush in years, so I'm really not used to it. Liu Siwei stroked his long beard and said with emotion, "You can also make a break at the banquet." ”

Ink! And listening to his tone, he still has a hand to celebrate Danqing-→ why didn't he even learn to embroider 'flowers'?! Listening to Shouwei Xinyong, he coughed lightly and quietly reminded him: "The king doesn't have to worry, if you can't pick it up by then, just drink three bowls of wine." ”

I don't care if I drink some wine and smell my son, what is depressed is his face......

Liu Xixun said a few words, and the matter of this wine order was decided. Wen Lingzi can't afford to lose this face if he has the heart to oppose it-he originally wanted to be the host himself, but the Liu family wanted to borrow him to invite Shen Zangfeng under the pretext of thanking Shen Zangfeng for his previous assistance, and Wen Lingzi is also a guest today......

In order to leave a good impression on Liu Siwei, he "surrendered his identity" and sat under Shen Zangfeng. Now to oppose this and that...... Do you want to be impressed? And it seems that he is even more shallow

The narrow-mindedness of the heart is not thankful!

So Wen Lingzi had no choice but to smile and acquiesce......

Fortunately, Liu Siwei decided to start by himself, because he was old and handsome, after he sat in the first place, he was only willing to sit in the first place and Liu Xixun, who was now the first, and Liu Xixun on the right was pushed for a while.

Wen Yanzi looked at the first Wei Xinyong at the moment is calm and relaxed, this kind of little trick is stumped, he is known for his talent and learning, and he is also born in Fengzhou Wei, even if it is possible. Mo Binwei frowned slightly, obviously a little difficult for him.

Looking at the first one again, Shen Zangfeng changed into a 'colored' brocade robe, a silver crown and a bundle of hair, and a 'jade' belt wrapped around his waist, although he looked a little craggy because of his thinness, but the temperament of a beautiful son, saying that he would have stage fright once was afraid that no one would believe it!

"These warriors are really rebellious." Wen Lingzi was secretly angry in his heart, "Since you have decided to belong to Lonely, you just have to say it clearly, and you still want to embarrass now?" He secretly gritted his teeth and swore that he would be ashamed of himself several times in the future!

The thought of revenge in his heart turned to the fact that the theme had been agreed upon was "The Battle of Tomorrow."

Liu Siwei stroked the white beard of the 'flower', thought for a while, and then smiled and 'groaned': "The frost and the moon are cold and wipe the Wu hook, and the blade has dried up." But drink the blood in Hulu's 'chest', and a little cold mangfu 'shoot' Dou Note 2! ”

"The old general is not less heroic than he was back then!" Everyone praised it, but they didn't say much other than this kind of thing.

This is because it is a bird, but here it refers to grease, which is used to wipe metal objects to prevent rust. Liu Siwei bluntly said that even if he had been down for many years, he would have an opportunity to do a lot of work...... This involves the intrigue of the Donghu Liu family in the past few years, or the past few generations, and no one wants to mention these troublesome things at the moment, which has swept the interest of the banquet. Just shout a few times and forget it

Next, it was Liu Xixun's turn, the young lord of the Donghu Liu family, who had only recently won, was smiling, and Cong Hao couldn't see that he didn't like the infighting of the Liu family because of Liu Siwei's words. He first complimented Liu Siwei for his heroism, and then said with a smile: "The bearing is not as good as that of my uncle, but I just want to keep the ambition of my ancestors." ”

Only then did he continue, "Gou guards Sangzi with a red heart, and hunts Hu Chang to carry the black arrow." What is the fear of snow abuse and wind gluttony, and the three armies of the battle are full of spirit Note 2! ”

"There are several kinds of profane poems, and it seems that this time it should be like this: the last word of the last sentence of the previous poem is the first word of the first sentence of the person who receives it, which can be homophonic." Wei Xinyong casually cheered with everyone, and hurriedly took the opportunity to explain to Wen Lingzi, "For example, the 'groaning' of Lie Yongbo Fangcai, the last word of the first sentence is 'hook', and the first word of Liu Shili's first sentence is 'Gou', although the words are different, the sound is the same; the last word of the second sentence is 'receiving', and the second sentence of Liu Shili is 'hunting'." That's the rule. ”

Wen Lingzi nodded slightly, and became more and more annoyed in his heart - → Ye has also participated in several banquets in the past two years, but each time he will explain the rules in advance, and now Liu Siwei said that the wine order is fine, and he didn't even thank him for the rules, it was obvious that he was deliberately humiliating him!

He waited for the people below to press with a 'gloomy' face, and didn't want to be down, now Liu Siwei and Liu Xixun thought for a moment, and they both chose to punish the wine, so that one person and three bowls could be done...... It was passed on several times

Only then did a handsome general stand up and 'groan': "The purple helmet, gold armor, and yellow fat horse are like tigers and leopards out of the cage." In order to guard the splendid screen of the family, the sunset is still fighting in the yellow sand Note 2. ”

When Wen Yanzi heard that "the momentum is like a tiger and a leopard out of the cage", he glanced at the general more, and saw that he was very young, and his expression was also a little depressed. ”

Then Liu Siwei introduced with a smile: "It's the nephew of the beast family, Liu Youzhao, and the word Shaoting." ”

Smell the boy and choke! How come it is the Liu family again!

…… Uh, but doesn't look too proud? Wen Yanzi smiled, looked at Liu Youzhao seriously, and then stopped talking.

However, after Liu Youzhao, he drank one after another, which inevitably made Liu Siwei's face a little unpleasant: he picked up two after he started, one was the owner and nephew, and the other was still a nephew...... What does that mean? Did the Liu family play on their own?

Wen Yanzi gloated when he saw it...... But it was also found that Liu Siwei should have proposed it on a whim, and there was no arrangement, otherwise it would not be so embarrassing.

Does this old man really look good at the maid?

Wen Yanzi snorted secretly in his heart, but at this time, he saw a young general standing up......

Note 1: If you don't understand the rules in this chapter, thank you and leave a message...... This is not the kind of "hidden head and tail poem" on Du Niang, I don't seem to have played it, I used to play this kind of ...... Well, this is actually in the school, called "Poetry Suffers from Dragons". But the dragon is too unclassical...... Just give it a name.

Note 2 I wrote it myself, because I had to accommodate the rules of profane poems, so there are places where it will be more blunt. Alas, I've always wanted to use it, but it's been delayed until now! In addition, the content of this chapter is not counted, and the content of the note is also full of chapters...