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Life is full of accidents, which shows that this is the inevitable result of life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So many people in the vast sea of people pass by you, that is a kind of fate, he doesn't know you, you don't know him, you just intertwine, this is fate.

The woman in front of Wu Xi is probably the famous Li Qingzhao.

There are not many talented women, and it is the first time I have seen someone as talented as her.

No matter how many talented women there are in history, in the final analysis, Wu Xi only serves Li Qingzhao.

It seemed that he had been discovered, Wu Xi coughed twice, stood up and hugged his fists and said: "I have admired the name of the monk for a long time, and when I see it today, I can't help it, and I hope to atone for my sins." ”

The literate and the uneducated can be clearly distinguished here.

After seeing Li Qingzhao bow and return the salute, he said: "It's okay, everyone has admiration, as long as it is positive, I can accept it." ”

After that, he sat opposite Wu Xi, turned over a teacup, and poured himself a cup.

A mess with a well-mannered demeanor.

When I met the idol in my book, I was very excited and a little cramped.

If you meet Cui Miaotong today, you dare to sit behind her and look at her, and the sentence "Dengzi" can be spewed out casually.

What they didn't know was that the other person behind them, looking at the drawing board, was not very satisfied, it seemed that Li Qingzhao turned around too fast just now, and there were still some flaws in the freeze-frame action that had not been dealt with well.

"I don't know what the artistic conception of that painting is, but the layman stood for several hours, and he seemed to have an epiphany. ”

Wu Xi had nothing to say.

"Ten thousand miles in the southeast, the wild goose swinging on the rooftop, the majesty of the phoenix Lufu, and the vastness of the cloud dream of the Three Gorges of Erchuan.

The four directions are far away and different, in vain they are good at a beauty, not if this mountain and all-inclusive, and its victory, sassy and heroic, although the mountain is man-made, take care of its small?"

Wu Xi didn't understand a word of Wen Crepe's description, but felt that what she said should be very atmospheric.

When talking to these people, it's best to ask her about things that are more professional, and then whether you understand it or not, just nod your head vigorously, and look like you're eager to learn, so you can get along very well.

If you don't know how to pretend to understand and talk at length, I'm afraid Li Qingzhao would have left at this time.

Fortunately, Wu Xi knows how to please someone, especially the person he likes, and he works harder to please.

In addition, he knew that Zhao Mingcheng and Li Qingzhao, a mandarin duck couple, shared weal and woe, and were persecuted by Cai Jing all the way, so he had no choice but to move back to his hometown, so he could only stay away from the center of the political arena.

It was originally a blow to Zhao Mingcheng, who was committed to climbing up, and later, after Gaozong moved south, the political center moved south, and the family had been settled in health, and Zhao Mingcheng died when he occasionally felt a cold on the way.

This is a tragic character, and most of the words made later are more mournful.

It is in stark contrast to the cheerful words in the early stage, and it can also reflect Li Qingzhao's upheaval and displacement of the living environment.

Thinking of this, I can't help but have some thoughts in my heart, if she has no way out in the future, I can provide her with a suitable platform, so that she will not have such a hard time in her old age.

The suffering here is not economic suffering, but spiritual.

Since ancient times, literati have no economic concept, as long as they give him a painting or a poem, they think it is much better than mutton soup, and it is many times more beautiful than the yellow soup in the restaurant.

"The layman has learned from the past and the present, and the kid has finally understood. He took out a token and handed it to her: "If you are in trouble, you can come to the capital to talk about it, and there will definitely be a place for you at that time, remember." ”

Not to mention whether people will appreciate it, the gesture is to be made.

Presumably, for people like her, there are many ways to go, and it is not necessarily necessary to find someone to meet in Pingshui when she is in trouble.

Li Qingzhao is a well-cultivated person, such a blatant curse of others is already very good, and he doesn't splash and roll over you.

Maybe Li Qingzhao herself felt that there might be some changes in her life without warning, so she took the sign in Wu Xi's hand with a smile.

At this moment, a man came in from outside the door, Li Qingzhao looked at it, smiled, walked over, grabbed the man's arm, and disappeared from Wu Xi's sight.

Back at the camp, the monk also came back, the butterfly woke up, but the mood was not too high, but he was very grateful to Qingyang for taking care of her so carefully, and the monk said that the butterfly could escape at any time.

Wu Xidao is not worried, with Qingyang watching, she can't go anywhere as an injured person.

Even if she runs away, Qingyang will not spare any effort to chase her back, because as long as she is not a fool, she can see that Qingyang has moved her heart.

He moved his mortal heart, Wu Xi was not envious, but the monk's heart was unbalanced.

Wu Xi scolded him with a smile that he was not a true monk, and he just had the heart of a Buddha, and he immediately beat him back to his original form.

The monk said that the wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha stayed in his heart, God knows if he was thinking about the Buddha when he said this, Wu Xi only saw that after he drank a pot of wine, he opened a pot again.

He brought a lot of wine, and it was no problem to drink it full, but his body didn't know if he could bear it anymore.

I persuaded him to drink less, but he just wouldn't listen.

I heard that there is also a wine and meat monk in Song Jiang's camp, named Luda, I don't know what kind of sparks these two can create when they are together.

Wu Xi is looking forward to that day.

Five days have passed, and the butterfly can walk on the ground, except for the more private things such as going to the toilet and washing, which are taken care of by the old mother, the rest of the things are Qingyang guarding the butterfly's side.

The butterfly is a lot more cheerful, I don't know if it's pretending or real, it's good to be happy, if it's sad all day long, Wu Xi doesn't know how to get along with her anymore.

It is a lively family, and it does not need such negative emotions to affect its life.

This is Wu Xi's wrong, whether it is right or wrong, this is his temper, since his temper is in line, they can be together, otherwise the conductor will increase his sadness.

Xu Churen really can't live anymore, this kid is here for seven days, and he has to rush to Qingzhou to take office, and he doesn't see the meaning of this kid to set off, so he came over in the afternoon and asked, what is going on.

Wu Xi replied very domineeringly, saying that Qingzhou has been occupied by the anti-thieves, and now it is the past, and it will not help, now we have to wait for Zeng Xiaoyun's army to come over, and strike a hard blow to the arrogance of the anti-thieves, to see if we can drive them into the mountains, and we can take over in the past.

If you go now, those Heavenly Evil Lone Stars, won't they all cook and eat?

Xu Churen was not afraid of things, coughed dryly, and said, "Little general, aren't you just an army? ”

So it is said that scholars have misled the country?

There are more than 10,000 people in the family, and he is only about 1,000 people when he is full, this is the rhythm of going to death.

Winning more with less is not something that a scholar can win a war by drawing on a map, it requires a combination of many factors to achieve the goal.

Feng Liu's special forces are still zipping in the mountains, it should be almost there, three days ago, they came to the flying pigeon to pass the book, saying that they had arrived at the outskirts of Haizhou and were looking for favorable terrain to camp.

As soon as the rebels appeared, they swore to leave all of them in Haizhou and not harm the people.

Although the slogan of these people is to rob the rich and help the poor, this is not necessarily the case in the process of implementation.

If the fight really starts, who can tell whether this is a rich businessman or a commoner, or a peasant played by officials and soldiers.

War is not just in the first place, and no matter what, it is always the common people who will be hurt.

But as long as one side wins, I have never heard of any substantial benefits for the common people.

It's just that the landlord has changed.

When he was eating with relish, the scout came to report, saying that Zeng Xiaoyun, the governor of Shezhou, had raised troops, and Song Jiang was more familiar with current affairs, so he left Qingzhou and went south.

"How's their march?"

"The march is very fast, and the day after tomorrow it should be at Xiapi, which is the territory of the Huaiyang army. ”

Another vase is going to be taken advantage of by Song Jiang.

The Huaiyang army is famous for eating inside and crawling outside, searching for subordinates internally, and being addicted to flattery to the outside, if you expect this army to make a difference, Wu Xi might as well believe the twenty people that Feng Liu carried.

With a wave of his hand, he let the scout go down to rest, and said to Xu Churen: "We will leave tomorrow morning, and we can't delay your appointment date." ”

On this way, Xu Churen has been delayed for a long time, the time is tight, coupled with the slow movement and accidents on the road, it is already an eye-opener to reach Qingzhou safely.

The stone in my heart was finally put down, and my appetite improved, and I ate two bowls of oily noodles before I stopped.

When he left, he also took a bottle of wine, and the monk looked distressed, Wu Xi shook his head and said that he would not pay attention to it.

This is a poor old man, what is the competition with him.

The monk is not aimed at anyone, and the first feeling is that these wines should be their own.

Preconceived ideas are at work.

Fortunately, Wu Xi was generous enough, and there was still a lot of wine stored in the carriage, which was enough to drink to Qingzhou.

Originally, he went out to look for the factor of becoming a Buddha, but he didn't find it, not to mention, and almost exhausted his body, but now Wu Xi drove him away, and he didn't have to go.

He wants to sleep with wine and meat now to feel safe.

I was really hungry and scared along the way, and I would never put myself in such a terrible situation again.

Later in the evening, Wu Xi wrote an order, ordering Feng Liu's special forces to go to Xiapi to assess the combat effectiveness of Songjiang's subordinates, and then go to Shuyang Port in advance to contact Song Jiang.

Here, Wu Xi particularly emphasized that there should be no conflict head-on, and that it would be good to try it in a small area.

Then return to the army and go to Haizhou, and have a round with Wu Xi.