Meritorious service to return to the hometown, life is proud.

Li Qinzai led the subordinates on the road, and of course, he had to add an uncle in the group of people who loved each other.

I don't get along with my eldest brother much, and this is the longest time I've gotten along since I met him.

It's really super embarrassing to walk with him.

The two couldn't talk together at all, Cui Sheng was obviously a good boy, and the children raised by the Gaomen family were impeccable in terms of words and deeds and etiquette.

Knowledgeable, the export is the sage allusions, familiar with history, up and down the millennium like a few treasures.

As soon as he left Liangzhou, Cui Sheng became very familiar with the Li family's subordinates. On the way, when I was bored, I told the stories of the ancient sages in the most straightforward language, and the people who listened to them were fascinated and praised one after another.

Li Qinzai was a little jealous, but there was nothing he could do, but he was uneducated......

You have the ability to compare binary equations with me, can you do Newton's three laws?

Out of the city of Liangzhou to the east, over the Great Wall, as far as the eye can see, it is still a desert, occasionally you can see caravan camels leisurely southward, camels do not know what to chew in their mouths, camel bells under their necks ring, echoing in the vast barren land.

The vast and lonely journey becomes more and more insignificant for human beings, and the heavens and the earth seem to be magnified into the universe.

Looking at this magnificent and lonely scenery, Li Qinzai couldn't help but blurt out: "The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river." Xiao Guan waited to ride, and he was all protected by Yan Ran. ”

When the words fell, Cui Shengmeng, who was riding side by side with him, turned his head to look at him, his eyes full of shock.

After Li Qinzai recited, he suddenly reacted, hey, I'm great again?

Looking at Cui Sheng's shocked eyes again, Li Qinzai couldn't help but sneer.

Silly, right? I can copy poems.

"Why did my uncle look at me so shocked?" Lee Chin-jae blinked innocently.

Cui Sheng couldn't help but ask, "You wrote this poem just now?" ”

Li Qinzai said reservedly: "Touching the scene, I casually chanted two sentences, how is this poem?" ”

Cui Sheng couldn't see his hypocritical appearance of pretending to be reserved, so he retracted his gaze and looked ahead, and said surgingly: "It's okay." ”

Li Qinzai blinked: "Such a vast and magnificent scenery, my uncle is rich and rich, why not make a poem, and it should be with this great river and mountain." ”

Cui Sheng's eyes widened unconvinced, staring directly at the scenery in front of him, as if he was wording words and words, and wanted to make a poem that overpowered Li Qinzai's limelight.

But how can a peerless poem be so easy to compose.

His cheeks were flushed, and his expression was hideous and hard, like a middle-aged and elderly man who still refused to admit defeat after ten days of constipation, fighting with the sky, the earth, and the skin swallow.

After a while, Cui Sheng's shoulders suddenly collapsed, and he was subdued.

"It's too much to deceive people......" Cui Sheng muttered sadly and angrily.

Li Qinzai affectionately hooked his shoulder and said, "Brother-in-law is angry, brother-in-law is playing a little joke with you." I would never do anything to embarrass people, that's rude. ”

Cui Sheng's face was slightly pale, and he glanced at him vigorously.

Who knew that Li Qinzai changed his words and said: "Writing poetry is too difficult to be a person, the inspiration does not come, you can't force it, but the journey is boring, you always have to find something to do......"

"I have a crazy pool administrator here, a foreman of the industry's conscience A and B contractor, and a perverted old farmer counting chickens and rabbit feet, etc., I don't know which one my uncle likes?"

Cui Sheng's face was cold, and he immediately slapped the horse under the seat fiercely, and took the lead in leaving.

Li Qinzai shook his head and sighed: "It's just that you don't have any knowledge, your attitude is not correct, if you are my student, you must at least peel off your skin today......"

On the next journey, Cui Sheng was inexplicably silent, not knowing whether he was ashamed of his shallowness, or still holding back his strength to search his stomach for inspiration for poetry.

After crossing the Great Wall, he turned south and headed for Lanzhou.

After three days of walking, the scenery on the road was finally no longer desolate, there were already traces of people along the road, and there were more caravans.

The smile on Li Qinzai's face became more and more obvious.

After all, he is a secular mortal, Li Qinzai likes fireworks in the world, likes to watch the mediocre world bustling, adults noisy, children crying, chickens flying and dogs jumping, nothing to do.

This is the real world, in such an environment, you can feel that you are living a solid life, it doesn't matter whether it is important to this world, you just want to be a grain of sand into the world.

Continuing south, there are more and more people along the way, and the number is a bit unusual.

Most of them bring their families with them, and those who are a little more well-off will even drive an ox cart, which carries all the belongings and mothers-in-law and children, and the man rides on the wheel, raising a whip, humming a small tune, full of joy and peace.

There are also poor people, simply carrying a burden, holding a child in the other, and the mother-in-law covering her face with a black veil, following step by step.

The child was disobedient and made a fuss, the father cracked his hand is a slap, the child grinned and cried, and the mother-in-law silently stuffed half a hard-boiled egg into his mouth, and the child immediately smiled.

Li Qinzai looked at all this and sighed: "It's so good, full of vitality, and the world is real." ”

Liu Asi leaned into his ear and said: "Wu Shaolang, when the Tubo soldiers besieged Shanzhou, we relieved the siege of Shanzhou, and the people fled one after another. ”

"Speaking of which, Wu Shaolang is the benefactor of these people." Liu Asi said with a smile.

Li Qinzai nodded and said, "But do good deeds, don't ask about the future." Go forward in a low-key manner, and don't disturb the people. ”

The group was just about to speed up the trip, and suddenly a citizen who passed by Li Qinzai's team saw him, and after a glance, the people pointed at Li Qinzai and said loudly: "It's the envoy of the Son of Heaven, Li County, it's Li County!" ”

The people who dragged their families and mouths were suddenly quiet, and they all looked sideways at Li Qinzai.

Li Qinzai was uncomfortable by everyone's staring, hurriedly lowered his head, and ordered his troops to beat the horse and gallop.

The people who recognized Li Qinzai said excitedly: "It's Uncle Li County, that's right, I have seen Uncle Li in Shanzhou City!" ”

The people roared and gathered around, and many people even stopped in front of the horses of Li Qinzai's team, and the team suddenly couldn't move an inch, Li Qinzai smiled bitterly, so he had to dismount and greet the people.

"It's a great benefactor!"

"The grace of tens of thousands of people in Shanzhou is all due to Uncle Li County!"

"Repel the Tibetan thieves and protect my people, is Li Xian Bo the reincarnation of a bodhisattva of great compassion?"

"How can a hero be nameless, and he should be given a great gift by the people of Shanzhou!"

The people surrounded Li Qinzai and wept gratefully, and then knelt down at the same time in unison.

Li Qinzai hurriedly helped the people in front of him up, but there were too many people kneeling down, and he couldn't help this one and kneel down that.

Li Qinzai had no choice but to smile bitterly and return the salute, and said: "You fathers don't have to worship me, the ministers of the Son of Heaven, it is your duty to protect the land and protect the people, and any courtier in the court will be like this, you should quickly set off and return to your hometown and rebuild your homeland." ”

Outside the excited crowd, Cui Sheng watched all this silently, and his gaze towards Li Qinzai finally changed a little.

Silently took out a pen and paper, and Cui Sheng wrote the paper.

Imperial affairs, court affairs, and human affairs should all be recorded in history.

Later generations are for example, for evidence, for the future.