Chapter 222: "Farewell"

Most of the people who saw him off were the instructors of the Qicheng Mansion, Huo Zhangyuan, who appreciated and maintained him, Liu Jingting, the formation mage who taught and supported him, and several senior deans of the Craftsman Academy, who were of great help to him.

In addition, several officials from the Qicheng Ministry were also present, and the head of Hongxian County also appeared in the crowd, he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Yue Heng, Yue Heng's face turned red, I don't know if I was looking for an opportunity to ask Xinyue if she was going to Chudu.

"Huo Zhangyuan, it's not too early, there is always a time when a thousand words are finished, everyone go back!" Yue Heng said.

Huo Zhangyuan sighed and said: "I don't know if you are popular, I wanted to make it difficult for you when you left, and leave some pen and ink for my Qicheng Mansion, but everyone has good things to say for you!"

Yue Heng smiled, he just didn't want to open this mouth, otherwise it would be difficult for him to refuse other people's requests in the future, and the manuscripts of those poems in his mind would be one less than one poem.

"That's not good! Once you go to Chudu this time, I don't know when and what month you will return, if you don't think about the Qicheng Mansion, then you also have to think about my Qicheng tens of millions of surnames, is it better to leave a little something?

"You left many famous sentences for Hong County, so when you are in danger, hundreds of thousands of surnames in Hong County will jointly play a petition to save you. If you don't want to leave half a sentence to me Qicheng, hum! Next time, if you encounter any difficulties, be careful that my 20,000 people in Qicheng will not remember you ungrateful little guy!"

Cui Shilang pulled the head of the courtyard to attack Yue Heng this time, making Yue Heng unable to resist at all, making everyone around laugh, and they all said that this is the reason.

"Don't you want to do it, come on! In the future, all the Qijun Post Stations will be closed to Yue Heng, and there is no need to go to the restaurant, so I will seal it, and people will go to tea and cool ......."

"Don't, don't! Ladies and gentlemen, my father-in-law is my father-in-law, and I can't pee with him in the restaurant!"

"Hahahaha......"

The scene is chaotic. In the midst of the coaxing of a group of people, Yue Heng saw that if he really didn't leave anything today, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave smoothly, so he had to agree.

What to write about?

Yue Heng thought about it. said: "Since today is a farewell, how can you not drink Zhuangxing wine?"

Huo Zhangyuan was happy, laughed and waved his hands and shouted: "Come on!

Waiting for dozens of people to hold a pot of wine, Yue Heng raised it and said loudly: "I, Yue Heng, am from Hongxian County, Qi County. Thank you for your kindness and send-off here. Please drink this wine together, thank you for the kindness of acquaintance!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

Dozens of people drank the Zhuangxing wine in their hands together, and Yue Heng also drank it all, and after a little brewing, he raised his hand: "Take a pen and paper!"

Huo Zhangyuan did not hesitate to surrender his identity to hold the paper for Yue Heng himself, and Cui Shilang also ignored the different eyes of his colleagues and came over cheekily.

"Master Cui, let Huo do this kind of trivial matter, it's just a gesture!"

"Huo Zhangyuan. You are a sixth-level phase, is it overkill to hold paper for juniors? Outsiders don't know how to gossip after seeing it, and lose your identity!"

"No, no, no, Yue Heng is my life, it's only natural for me to sharpen ink and write for him, Master Cui, you better go back!"

"I won't go back if I die!" I think I missed it once in Hong County, and I must not miss it this time......

The two of them were arguing, and everyone laughed when they heard it, these two must be playing Yue Heng's manuscript idea. It is estimated that there will be a scramble and a big fight later!

Yue Heng couldn't cry or laugh, so he simply abandoned all distracting thoughts and brewed the mood of the poem.

This is a farewell poem that is not well-known. But it is very consistent with his current state of mind, and it can be regarded as the last gift he gave to these people in Qicheng!

The mood was already in place, and Yue Heng began to write with a pen: "

The husband is not without tears, and he does not shed parting.

The cane and sword are against the wine, and the shame is the face.

As soon as the pit viper stung his hand, the strong man untied his wrist.

The ambition is fame. What a sigh of parting. ”

The name of this poem is very pertinent, straightforward, and has a very eclectic meaning in it, which makes the eyes of the people around him shine.

Cui Shilang stroked his palm and praised: "I have seen a lot of sad parting poems, only the first sentence of this one is refreshing, the pen is upright and masculine, the tone is high-pitched and passionate, abandoning the old cliché of crying and crying when saying goodbye in the past, and it has a strong and resolute momentum! Okay! Man, husband, how can these tears flow when parting? So soft, soft, and sad! I appreciate your arrogance!"

Huo Zhangyuan was also full of praise, and said loudly: "Fighting the sword world, accompanied by bottles of wine, this is the most windy/suave ranger! And you can actually make a strong man's promise to break his wrist, which shows how strong your fearless spirit is in order to succeed in your career and realize your ideals, and how strong your fearless spirit is that you are not afraid of hardships and dangers, and dare to sacrifice! I understand your heart, I am proud of you, and everyone is proud of you with a character like you!"

Yue Heng smiled and thanked the two adults for their comments, but the title in his hand was never written.

The head of the courtyard stood up and said with some sadness: "Yue Heng, you are still young, there is nothing wrong with having ambition and pride, but you must pay attention to the methods and methods, it is a pity that the strong man broke his wrist, but there is still life, if the hero kills himself, like Xiang Yu, the martial god of the overlord of Western Chu, it is not worth it! Remember, the depth of the water in Chudu is like the tiger's den in Longtan, go well, be careful!"

Yue Heng bowed his hands: "Thank you for reminding me, I should be cautious, travel in a low-key manner, and never cause trouble unless I have to." I just hope that the surname Chu Du is full of kindness to me, don't bully me!"

Everyone laughed, a little sadness just now flew to the sky, and the time was almost up, the content of this poem was simple and clear, everyone digested it almost, Huo Zhangyuan and Cui Shilang were staring at the manuscript, and the title and seal were not stamped.

Yue Heng pretended not to know, arched his hand, turned around and returned to his carriage, and said loudly: "Everyone, say goodbye!"

"Let's go!" Many people shouted, and more people looked at Huo Zhangyuan and Cui Shilang who were stunned, and their stomachs almost burst with laughter.

"Wait a minute, Yue Heng, you haven't named it yet!"

"Where's your seal? who knows it's a poem you wrote without a seal?"

The two of them almost used the power of the talisman to stop Yue Heng, but in front of everyone, if they did this, they would definitely have a ** share.

Yue Heng waved his hand, smiled and stopped explaining, and the carriage went farther and farther.

He calculated well, there is only one poem, and whoever gives it to will offend the other one, so he simply took advantage of the unpreparedness, slipped away, and deliberately left this unfinished resonant poem to leave a memory for everyone. (To be continued.) )