On the regent Dolgon's mansion, Duoduo came to see him, and hurriedly said: "Second brother, recently the spies reported that there is a blind hand crippled old road in Qinglong Bridge on the outskirts of Beijing. Lao Dao spread rumors that he told the fate of our Jurchen Qing Dynasty. The blind and crippled old man also claimed to know the future of the world. ”

"Oh?!, third brother, what did the blind old man say?" asked Dolgon, holding his chin and touching his beard, with interest.

"Gain from the regent, lose from the regent, gain from the orphan and widow, lose from the orphan and widow. Duoduo was horrified, "Second brother, how do you explain this rumor?"

Dolgon smiled and said: "I think I love Xinjue Luo Dolgon, who was dressed as a horse, won the Central Plains, unified China, and was named regent." The Taoist priest said that the orphan is the orphan son of Huang Taiji, and the widow is the concubine of Huang Taiji, that is, Xiao Fulin's mother, Queen Xiaozhuang. I helped the orphan Fulin, the widow Queen Xiaozhuang, clear the roadblock and successfully ascend to the throne. After the death of Huang Taiji, I took control of the Qing Dynasty government, and the three of us brothers worked together to cover the sky with one hand, and each held the military power in one hand. Empress Xiaozhuang took Xiaofu to marry me. It is said that 'gain from the regent, loss from the regent'. ”

"Well, the second brother's analysis is reasonable, and the younger brother thinks the same way. Dodor nodded and smiled.

"But how can you explain this 'from orphans and widows, and from orphans and widows......'?" said Dolgon, frightened, and hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand and slapped the table.

"Second brother, isn't it that Empress Xiaozhuang and Fulin's mother and son want to seize power in a coup d'état?" said Duoduo as he walked up to Dolgon.

"Third brother, isn't it impossible! This old Taoist is blind and crippled, he must be a master, and he must be a heavenly master. I've always wanted to know what the fortunes of the Qing Empire were, and when the Qing Dynasty would fall, so I might as well ask him, he was blind, he couldn't see it, and he didn't know who I was! Third brother, where is that blind old man now?! Take me to him quickly!" Dolgon said as he put on his black fox fur coat and prepared to go out.

"Second brother, I later sent someone over to keep an eye on him, and one day the old Taoist was gone! That Taoist priest is mysterious, so there is no need to look for it. "Dordor, and hold Dorgon.

"Alas, it is said that blindness can tell the past and the present!Third brother, you should have brought him over earlier, and we should have asked him carefully!" Dolgon put down his coat, sat down, and sighed with his hand on his forehead.

"Second brother, what should I do now?" Master Chisilie is nowhere to be found, do you want to ask the shaman to come and dance the great god for divination?" said Duoduo in horror.

"No need! I know a person who can solve the world's strange riddles! You go and invite him to come to the Wanshou Mountain Pavilion in the Summer Palace Garden!" Dolgon suddenly realized.

"Who?!" said Dord.

"He is the world's first poet immortal Kyushu monk Liu Changchun, and he is now sitting in the very door. You go and pick him up quickly, and say that this king wants to ask him about the fortune of the country in Wanshou Mountain in the Summer Palace!" Dolgon looked out the door and fell into deep thought.

"Okay, brother, let's go!" said Duoduo, stepping back and leading a group of men and horses straight to the Extraordinary Gate.

When Duoduo came to the Extraordinary Gate, the disciples of the Extraordinary Gate all bowed down and asked, "General, why are you visiting?!"

"I'm looking for the world's No. 1 poet Kyushu layman, I heard that it's here. My royal brother, the Regent, has something important to ask the great poet!" said Dodor as he walked into the courtyard of the Extraordinary Gate, looking around.

I was playing a chess game with Long Shenao in the wind and rain pavilion in the courtyard, and I smiled: "Hahaha...... General, you've lost again......"

"Ashamed, ashamed! Big brother is really a master in chess, this way of playing is really willing to bow to the advantage!"

"Alas, the second brother is too modest, come back ......," I laughed.

"Great poet, this is a very big door! I have finally found you!" said Dodor, panting as he strode over.

"General Dodor, please take a seat! I don't know what the general is doing when he comes early in the morning? hahaha...... Would you like to play a game of chess?" I laughed as I reached out to Dodor to sit down.

Duoduo sat down, rested for a while, looked around, looked around the pavilion, and said with a smile: "Great poet, I'll make a long story short! My second brother, the Regent, heard a rumor: Gain from the Regent, lose from the Regent, gain from the orphan and widow, lose from the orphan and widow. I don't know what to mean by the last two sentences. This rumor may be related to the fate of the Qing Empire, and the great poets of Bona, ancient and modern, are specially invited to gather at Wanshou Mountain in the Summer Palace to help solve this prophecy!"

"Hehehe...... Guess the riddle, I thought it was something big about burning my eyebrows!" I laughed.

"Gain from the regent, lose from the regent, gain from the orphan and widow, lose from the orphan and widow. It's a bit weird indeed!" Ryujin laughed proudly.

"Don't laugh, great poet!!" said Dodor, pulling me to his feet in a hurry.

"General, can I accompany my eldest brother?!" Ryujin laughed proudly.

"You don't have to, my imperial brother only invites the great poet!" said with a smile.

"Second brother, it's okay! it's okay!" I patted Long Shenao on the shoulder and smiled, and followed Duoduo straight to the Summer Palace Wanshou Mountain.

As soon as I entered the imperial gate, it was as deep as the sea, and Long Shenao was worried about my safety, so he wrote a note: "Uncle Shi, the regent urgently summoned the great poet in the pavilion of Wanshou Mountain in the Summer Palace to inquire about the national fortune of the Qing Dynasty, I am afraid that something will happen, and I hope to go to the rescue as soon as possible", tied the note to the feet of the carrier pigeon, and passed the book to the flying pigeon of General Liu Shu, the free son of the palace. As soon as General Liu Shu, who was dancing a sword in the courtyard, saw the flying pigeon passing the book, he immediately took his "Push Endorsement Book" and quickly went straight to Wanshou Mountain in the Summer Palace.

I followed General Duoduo to the Wanshou Mountain Pavilion in the Summer Palace, and bowed to the regent Dorgon: "In the lower Kyushu, the monks greet the regent!"

"Excuse me, great poet, sit down and have tea together! This king has doubts and wants to ask you for answers!" said Dolgon, smiling, waving his hand for Dordo to lead the men to step down. Dordort had to order the leader to retreat.

Dolgon smiled and said, "Great poet, this king knows that the great poet is well-versed in the past and the present, and he is very knowledgeable, and there is a mystery that the great poet still needs to solve. A few days ago, there was a blind old man in the capital who spread rumors, saying that he was able to get from the regent and lose to the regent, and that he got from orphans and widows, and lost to orphans and widows. This king does not understand the meaning of the last two sentences, and I especially ask the great poet for advice! I hope that the great poet will not hesitate to give advice!"

"Hahaha...... It turned out that the regent cared about his future and fate. I can indeed travel through any time and space in the time tunnel of Pisces Jade Pendant, and I also know the past 5,000 years and the future 5,000 years. I took a sip of the ruddy Zhengshan Xiaozhong and said with a smile.

"Oh?!, please tell the great poet quickly!" asked Doergon, leaning his head over and anxiously asking.

"Don't worry, the regent! The regent will first look at my collection of poems "The End of the Poetic World", and turn to the ninety-eighth volume of "Spring in the Summer Palace", and there will be the answer in this one!" I smiled and took out a book of "The End of the Poetic World" from my bosom and handed it to the regent Dorgon.

"Oh?!" the regent Dolgon took the book of poems, opened it and flipped to the ninety-eighth volume, and couldn't help but read my poem "Spring in the Summer Palace":

The Forbidden City

Three mountains made dragon chairs

Sit north and face south

Qingyi Garden stands, longevity and evergreen

Sitting on the mountain and watching the sea

I still see the Han Wu Navy on the shore of Kunming Lake

The drum roars to win the spring of three lives

The First Emperor's Penglai

Drift into the ocean of wisdom of Wanshou Mountain

Rising cigarettes, prayer beasts

Tumbling in the birthday of the lake and mountains

Scream, Lafayette auspicious

You'll get half a lifetime of glory

The Imperial Garden in Gangnam

Liu Niang of the seventeen-hole bridge

Shoufang in the depths of the blue waves

are brewing in this pool of longevity peaches

The cowherd of the bronze ox of the town of water sleeps on the god*

When you wake up, you can see the evening makeup of the Weaver Girl on the other side

The patina of late spring

There is a faint sadness of the Wuxu Change

Yulantang cried over the complaint against the British and French forces

Only a glass of moonlight was left in the desolate Beijing dialect

Why bother?

The prosperous era of Kangqian is just a dream of closing the country

Jinghua is still ten miles of spring breeze

Reform and opening up, the grass and trees are melodious

I sailed on a stone boat in the Wenchang Pavilion

Under the Western clock

But see a prosperous atmosphere and infinite spring

"Great poet, brilliant writing! This king really admires it! But what does this "Spring in the Summer Palace" have to do with the fate of the Qing Dynasty? This king wants to know how long this Qing dynasty can sit and when it will perish?" Dolgon put down the collection of poems and looked into the distance.

"Regent, the world is impermanent, how is the fortune of the Qing Dynasty, I have also explained in my poem that after the Qing Dynasty, the country was closed and closed, backward and beaten, and was broken by the steel ships and iron cannons of the European powers, the Wuxu Reform failed, and the road of reform of the Qing Dynasty was blocked, and then the Qing Empire was forced to destroy by Yuan Shikai's warlord group. "I'll tell you about it.

"I see. How do you explain the words 'lost to the regent, lost to the orphans and widows?' the great poet, and do they mean the fate of the king?" asked Dolgon, nervously.

"Hahaha...... The regent is too worried!' 'Lost to the Regent; Lost to the Orphan and Widow' refers to the later emperors of the Qing Empire, not His Royal Highness the Regent. Lost in the regent, it refers to the Qing Empire's Aixin Jueluo Zaifeng, who was the last regent of the Qing Dynasty. As regent, Zaifeng effectively ruled the fate of the last three years of the Qing Dynasty. In the last year of the Qing Empire, Zaifeng was threatened by Yuan Shikai's big warlord group and was forced to abdicate to Yuan Shikai, leaving a hidden danger for Yuan Shikai to steal the fruits of the victory of the Xinhai Revolution in the future. lost to orphans and widows, it is Pu Yi and his biological mother, Prince Alcohol, who is talking about it. When the orphan Pu Yi was born* the empire was dying, he was doomed to the tragedy of his life, and finally Pu Yi and the Qing Empire went to the end together. ”

"I see! It's okay, it's okay! This king thought that the Qing Empire was going to be destroyed in the hands of this king, and at first it really made this king uneasy! Come on, great poet, drink tea, drink tea!" Dolgon patted his chest lightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, Dolgon and I drank tea and chatted on Wanshou Mountain.

At this time, Liu Shu, the son of Xiaoyao, hurried over, and after chatting with Duoduo who was guarding below, he ran up out of breath.

"Wechen greets His Royal Highness the Regent!" General Liu Shu asked for peace.

"Why did Aiqing come here in such a hurry? Come, sit down and drink tea together!" It just so happened that the great poet was also there!" Dolgon said with a smile, and his approachable and gentle appearance made Liu Shu feel like a spring breeze.

"Regent, I got a strange book this morning, called "Tui Endorsement", which predicted the fate of all Chinese dynasties, and I wanted to dedicate it to the regent as soon as possible, so I ran over. Liu Shu replied breathlessly as he handed a copy of the "Push Endorsement" to the regent Dorgon.

"Hehehe...... Aiqing has a heart, it's hard work!Come on! Sit down and drink tea!" Dolgon said with a smile as he took the "Push Endorsement" in General Liu Shu's hand and flipped through it, "Hahaha...... At first glance, the king thought it was a massage technician!"

"Hehehe...... Regent, "push endorsement" originated in the Tang Dynasty, Tang Dynasty Zhenguan period Tang Taizong Li Shimin ordered the then famous astronomer, mathematician, Yi scholar Li Chunfeng and a generation of physiognomy master Yuan Tiangang to calculate the national fortune of the Tang Dynasty, because Li Chunfeng deduced into the gods, out of control, actually calculated the fate of China after the Tang Dynasty for more than 2,000 years, until Yuan Tiangang pushed his back and said: Thousands of thousands of words, it is better to push the back to rest, "push the endorsement" is known as the first strange book of Chinese prophecy "Tui Bei Tu" is named after this. There are a total of 60 images in Tui Bei Tu, each with a proverb and a poem of 'Ode to Song', which has been deduced from the Tang Dynasty to the future world of Datong, and has become more mysterious because of its more accurate deduction of world events. I laughed.

"Yes, yes, the great poet is right, look at this page, Lord Regent!" Liu Shu glanced at me, and then turned to the page of "Pushing Endorsements" Bingshennian.

Prophecy

The water of the Yellow River is clean and the air is in order

There is no distinction between the host and the guest, and there is no child

Ode said

The sky is long and the white waterfall is coming

Hu is not popular

The feudal division was withdrawn from many places

The childish is half pathetic

"What do you mean!?" said Dolgon, looking at me and Liu Shu with a blank expression.

"Qiyu Regent, this image is the march of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. The anti-customer is also a matter of anger, and it is not human power that can be recovered. Liaojin and then the Hu people are the two lords of the Central Plains, and the Huanghuang Han people are not ashamed of it. Regent, this is the beginning of the century-old foundation of the Qing Empire!

"Oh, it seems to be a bit like!Aiqing, quick! Hurry up and see when my Qing Dynasty will perish?!" Dolgon asked eagerly as he hurriedly flipped through the "Push Endorsement Book".

"Regent, look at this! Look at this page! This is the year of Gengzi, and the Qing Empire has fallen. Liu Shu flipped a few pages and said with a smile.

Let's look at the past together.

Prophecy

The Han River is vast and does not follow the unification

There is no distinction between the north and the south, and there is harmony and harmony

Ode said

The water will eventually run out

The defection is in August

There is no king in the sea

Half fierce and half lucky

"Regent, this hexagram is the hexagram of Yuan Shikai of the Qing Dynasty leading the warlord group to defect, forcing the Qing Emperor to abdicate, violating the * peace, and claiming to be the emperor himself. The Jurchens withdrew from the stage of history, and the Han Chinese regained control of China. It is this hexagram. I slammed the table and said.

"If that's the case! It seems that the surname Yuan in this world must be eliminated first, and then quickly! lest future generations be harmed by his people!" Dolgon clenched his fists and looked into the distance, his eyes full of murder.

"Alas, Lord Regent, everything is the will of heaven! The mandate of heaven cannot be violated! Those who have acted against the heavens since ancient times, and the tyrants of all dynasties and dynasties are like clouds, who do you think God bypasses?!" I reassured.

"Yes! Regent, the world will eventually belong to the Han people, the Han Gaozu Liu Bang has long had a white horse alliance, the world is not the Liu clan but the king, the world will fight together! Genghis Khan's Mongolian people are so brave that they were finally destroyed by Zhu Yuanzhang. The Han kings have been passed down from generation to generation, and the Han people are immortal. Liu Shu sighed.

"This king has been fighting horses all his life, and he just wants the Qing Empire to last forever! Is there any way to protect and bless it?!" Dolgon spread his palms and said helplessly.

"Unless the regent dies and becomes an immortal class, he will bless the descendants of the Jurchens. There is no other way. I replied lightly.

"What does the great poet mean that if this king wants to protect the Qing Empire for thousands of years, he must enter the Shinto cultivation?!" Dolgon patted me on the shoulder and said in surprise.

"Exactly!" I said.

This king also thinks so. Alas, it's just that this king is the king in this world, and I don't know what kind of identity he will be after entering that Shinto, and life and death are uncertain!" Dolgon sighed.

"Hehehe...... You and I are just a drop in the ocean, a small chess piece in the chessboard of fate, and a meteor in the reincarnation of heaven. It's hard to fight against the Heavenly Dao!" I closed my sleeves and smiled softly.

"What if this king has to go to Shinto cultivation and fight with the Heavenly Dao?!Wait another two years, and when Fulin is a little older and can take charge of things, this king will go and fight it!" Dolgon muttered to himself.

Liu Shu and I laughed and didn't say a word.

"Thank you, great poet, for solving this king's doubts!" said Dolgon, beckoning to him to send me back to the Extraordinary Gate.

"Regent, Master of the Loose Path, I'm going to take my leave!I'll see you later!" I said goodbye to the two of them, and went back to the Extraordinary Gate with Duoduo's convoy.

As soon as I returned to the extraordinary gate, I saw the landlord Li and his housekeeper Lu Zheng moving over with the help of Zhong Du and Xiao Zi.

I greeted him and said, "Hello, hello!", I was surprised to see the burden of a place, "Huh?!, Lord Fang, I can't live in a graceful and luxurious house, how can I move to the very door?"

"Oh, big brother, Master Fang said that his house is on fire, come and stay for a few days. In a few days, the new mansion will be completed and moved out!" Long Shenao threw a look at me and said with a smile.

"Yes, eldest brother, the landlord is also the second batch of disciples of the Extraordinary Sect. Let's take him in for a few days!" Mo Feiyu walked over with the hand of the master of the Meiwu piano.

Everyone knows that Master Fang is a popular person next to the regent, so I'm afraid that this is very simple and has wronged Lord Fang!" I smiled, and I felt an inexplicable wariness of this Tai'an woodcutter in my heart, and I always felt that he was not good.

"Hehehe...... If it weren't for the fire in my house, it would be rare to have a chance to gather with all the senior sisters, brothers, and gods!

"Senior brother, it's good to come! Xiao Jiujiang and Xiao Zi, you are all members of the imperial court now, and if you have a mansion, you must often come back to see it. Everyone is a family!" Hongying took Xiao Zi's hand and looked at Zhong Du with a smile.

"Senior sister, aren't you coming back? We haven't found the master before, and we know that the senior sister and brother are very anxious and sad, and we don't dare to come and disturb us. Zhong Du touched the back of his head and said.

"Xiao Jiujiang, I still think that a few junior brothers, you are the most honest! Don't bully others Xiao Zi in the future!" Hongying smiled, "Sister Xiao Zi, if Xiao Jiujiang bullies you in the future, tell Senior Sister, Senior Sister will help you beat him!"

Xiao Zi's face turned red.

"Senior sister makes me happy. It's too late for me to feel sorry for her, how dare I......" Zhong Du lowered his head and smiled.

"Senior sister, look at it, this is the sauce pig's trotters that I asked Lao Lu to bring over last time I went back to Tai'an, as well as this sauce plate duck, and this Babao chicken......" The landlord left and handed the delicacies to Hongyingdao.

"It's worthy of Lord Fang, he thinks about everything thoughtfully! I haven't met a few times, so I can't know everyone's preferences......! Xiao Jiujiang, you have to learn more from your second senior brother in the future!" "Hongying patted the landlord on the shoulder with those delicious delicacies, looked at Zhong Du and smiled, "It's just right, everyone is here today, the temperature has plummeted recently, and it has snowed heavily, it is rumored that the snowstorm is coming tonight, I bought some lobsters for everyone to make up, let's eat lobster banquet together in the evening!Xiao Jiujiang, you go and call Li Shiyin and Fan Xiaoyue over! Xiaozi, come, you go to the kitchen with me to help!" Hongying is like a big patriarch inside and out, looking at Long Shenao on the side is very pleased.

"Second brother, you are really blessed to marry such a virtuous lady!hahaha......" I patted Long Shen's proud shoulder and smiled.

"Big brother, I'm smiling!Let's go, let's go inside to drink tea first!" said Long Shenao, pulling a few of us into the hall.

In the evening, Hongying, Li Shiyin, Fan Xiaoyue, Xiaozi, Meiwu Qin Master and others set up a lobster banquet and delicacies for everyone.

At present, everyone is eating and drinking, and after toasting and clinking glasses with each other several times, everyone is slightly drunk.

"Great poet, I have long heard that you claim to be the first in the world, herding horses and Kyushu, arrogant and uninhibited, with eight thousand poems and wines. Look at the lobster delicacies at this table, and there are so many handsome guys and beauties to accompany you, you can compose a poem for the big guy on the spot! Let the big guy have fun!" The landlord stood up with his wine glass and laughed.

"I have to be with someone destined to be interested in writing this poem. Master Fang, I'm really not in the mood to chant poetry today!" I lay on my chair and glanced listlessly at the landlord.

"Hahaha...... Old Lu, I made a bet with you before! I must not be able to hold back a poem on the spot! You lose, you lose! Come, give me a hundred taels of silver! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!" The landlord hugged Lu Zheng and said with a smile.

Lu Zheng shook his head helplessly, took out a hundred taels of silver from his arms and handed it to the landlord.

"Landlord Li, what do you call this! Don't deceive people too much! I bet a thousand taels of silver, do you dare?! If my eldest brother composes a poem on the spot, you lose! If my eldest brother does not compose a poem, count me as losing! Do you dare?!" The dragon god stood up arrogantly and said, "Big brother, give it a poem and destroy his prestige!"

"Okay! Who is afraid of whom! I don't believe it!" The landlord left vigorously, and then threw a thousand taels of silver tickets on the table, glared at me and shouted, "Great poet, please!"

"Second brother, don't make trouble!" Fan Xiaoyue pulled the landlord away from the seat, and apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, my second brother drank too much! I'll take him to toast everyone!" Fan Xiaoyue drank a glass of wine.

"Don't interfere, the second brother hasn't drunk much!, great poet, please!" the landlord shouted.

"Big brother, come on!" Long Shenao stood up with his fists clenched and cheered me on.

I looked at the landlord's untouchable face, drank a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "Hehehe...... Master Fang, don't regret it. I'll give you a song!

Xianwu Yaotai Qingyan open,

Lobsters float in the fairy sea.

The earthly world does not enter into the bosom,

The Eight Immortals are hearty and pleasant.

"Yes, yes!" the dragon god applauded again and again.

"These eight immortals are good, a pun intended! Big brother, second brother, me, Senior Sister Hongying, Lian'er......" Mo Feiyu stroked on the side and said with a smile.

"Okay! This is a lucky victory, you win! I'm not short of money!" the landlord left and handed a thousand taels of silver tickets to Long Shenao, there was still a trace of unwillingness on his face, and he lay on the table and squinted for a while.

"yes, I'll just say that the eldest brother is the best!

"Hahaha...... Great poet, I know that you all write poems for the Han people! Have you ever written poems for us Manchurians?!" The landlord got up from the table and smiled.

"Lord Fang, I'm afraid you've really drunk too much, aren't you?! You're not from Han? When did you Tai'an woodcutters change your surname to Aixin Jueluo?" I glanced at the landlord with disdain.

"Second brother, you have drunk too much, don't be ashamed! Why don't you go back and rest?" Fan Xiaoyue pulled the landlord away and persuaded her.

"You're the fourth sister, Fan Xiaoyue, right? I'm not drunk! Don't you like me? I don't want you to care!" the landlord said and pulled Fan Xiaoyue's hand away, "The regent said, let me be the master of the horse, hahaha......"

"Hehehe......" everyone couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at? Okay, great poet! I bet you haven't written a poem for us in the Qing Dynasty, right? If you do, count me as losing! I ...... I still have a thousand taels of silver tickets...... Do you dare?!Do you dare??" the landlord left, took out another thousand taels of silver tickets from his bosom and threw them on the table.

"Hahaha...... Master Fang, you have forgotten your ancestors so quickly, and you are still a Han Chinese!" I laughed, "Whoever doesn't dare is a bad seed!" I don't want your silver ticket, if you win, I will give you a thousand taels of silver ticket! If you lose, you run around the table and learn how to bark a dog, how about it?!"

"Big brother, that's a good idea!hahaha...... Landlord leave, do you dare!" Ryujin laughed proudly.

"Whoever instigated whom's grandson!Come! Look at a poem from my Qing Empire, let me listen to it!" the landlord stood up, slapped the table and shouted.

"Second brother......" Fan Xiaoyue still pulled the landlord away and persuaded her.

"You get out of the way...... Don't get in my way!" the landlord pulled Fan Xiaoyue away.

The Qing Empire made its fortune from the Shenyang Forbidden City on the shore of the Liao River and swept the world. I'm going to write a song called "Short Song Xing • Shenyang Forbidden City" today!"

I carried a jar of wine, sipped a few sips and drank it, heartily, I wiped my hair back with my hand, dipped the pen in ink, flew up and down on the wall, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and soon wrote "Tanka Xing • Shenyang Forbidden City" with a beautiful cursive stroke.

Looking north of the country, the glory of China,

Fengtian carrier, northeast side.

Eight Banners Jinge, One Horse Pingchuan,

Stepping through the mountains and seas, triumphant song Chang Xuan.

Purple gas comes from the east, prosperous Kangqian,

Sumeru Palace, Shengjing Imperial Palace.

Stanley soars to the sky, octagonal heavy eaves,

Yellow dragon gold, four wild green whips.

Mortise and tenon arch, wrestler flying,

Under the banner of the Yellow Dragon, auspicious and eternal.

The Great Political Palace is strict, the Phoenix Tower Banquet,

Xianlou Wenbo, civil and military bilateral.

Northeast Yiqi, China unification,

The Xi'an Incident, the front line of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party.

Choke the sea and guard the pass, the northeast dragon pan,

Towering China, thousands of autumns in the sky.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly applauded. The landlord was stunned, dumbfounded, and sat down in a chair with his ass slumped.

"The master is so good! the master is so good!" he happily flew out of my arms and cheered me on.

"Little Lazy Fish, you're awake!" I touched Yoyo and smiled.

Long Shenao walked over, grabbed the landlord's clothes, and said with a smile: "Landlord leave! Don't forget! Run around the table, learn to bark at the dog! Learn to bark at the dog......

"Learn to bark a dog! Learn to bark a dog...... Mo Feiyu also coaxed.

Zhong Du, Li Shiyin and others lowered their heads, Fan Xiaoyue shook her head, and everyone felt a little embarrassed.

"I want to lose the bet!" The landlord stood up and ran around the table and shouted, "Wangwang! Wangwang...... everyone laughed amusedly.

"Okay, okay! The second brother drank too much today, so all kinds of two, let's stop here today! Everyone bear with me and take care of it! I'll help the second brother go down to rest first! Everyone drink first!" With that, Fan Xiaoyue helped the landlord who smelled of alcohol and looked blinded to leave to rest.

When Fan Xiaoyue helped the landlord to leave and walked to the door, the goose feather snow had already drifted down densely, like sprinkling salt, and the cold chill hit her head-on, and Fan Xiaoyue couldn't help but shiver.

After Fan Xiaoyue helped the landlord to leave the non-doored wing, everyone still drank and chatted until the snow outside had fallen for a long time.