Chapter 14: True Maniacs
Liu Qing put down the chopsticks and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, there is also a poem below, although it is not as good as the sons, Bojun can just smile." ”
After that, he picked up the ear cup and said, "I heard that there is a woman in Qiao's Mansion, whose name is Qiao Wei." What you see today, tell you what you see. Its shape is also, like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. ”
Liu Qing paused, looked up at the sky, and everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that the poems and writings made by this guy were not bad. At this time, he didn't dare to disturb when he was contemplative, but in fact, it was too long, Liu Qing forgot how to memorize this Luo Shenfu, and stood there thinking about words.
Liu Qing looked up and forgot for a long time, his neck was stretched and sore, and finally remembered, took a sip of wine and said: "The slim is sincere, and the fit is shortened." If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed. Fangze has no addition, lead Huafu Yu. The clouds are ethereal, and the eyebrows are trimmed. Dan lips are bright outside, bright teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good, and Jing Fu inherits power. Magnificent and elegant, quiet and leisurely. Tenderness and flattery in words. ”
Liu Qing shook his head and shook his head, quite proud, thinking that Cao Zijian's talent occupies the world's eight buckets, and when I memorize this Luo Shenfu, I don't believe that this is not as good as you sons in the county.
Turning his head to look into the garden, he happened to see half of Da Qiao's head, and he continued to chant as if he didn't see it: "Yu Qing is pleasing to his beauty, but his heart is shaking but not pleasant." Unscrupulous media to pick up the joy and excuse the breeze. May the sincerity be the first to reach Xi, and use this poem to ask for it. The letter of the beautiful woman is cultivated, and the Qiang practice is a good poem. Anti-Qiong Jue to be harmonious and give Xi, specifying the month and the period. ”
As soon as this poem was finished, when he turned around again, everyone's eyes were round, their mouths were wide open, and they looked at him as if they were frightened like seeing a god and a ghost. The prefectural commander in the middle was stunned for a moment, exhaled briefly and spasmodically, and stood up suddenly, as if taking root.
Liu Qing was also a little surprised, I don't just memorize a poem, I haven't finished memorizing it yet, you sons don't do it, and the county order is like dementia, but Cao Zijian's Luo Shen Fu has this effect is also unexpected, it is reasonable, I don't know what Da Qiao thinks when he hears it, forget it, I don't want to, a woman's mind is something that men can never guess, or it is more appropriate to drink, so I went back to my seat to eat.
Da Qiao was at a loss at this time, and he didn't know what to do. She saw Liu Qing get up and recite poetry before, afraid that Liu Qing would not be able to do anything impulsive to be ridiculed, and she was worried and nervous, but later heard that Liu Qing's writing was excellent, and the sentences in the poem were rare in the world, and she still praised her beauty, and saw Liu Qing turn around, she was at a loss for a while, and the flush on her face deepened, and when she heard the last paragraph, she wanted to ask Liu Qing if he was confessing to herself, but she only had a few encounters with him, what did he think? Do I have such beauty in his heart? The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her body was hot, and she didn't know it, but when others looked at it, her face, ears, and neck turned red.
"I didn't expect this tattered poem to be done wonderfully, it has not been recorded for a while, it is really a good sentence in the world, hey, sister, why is your face and neck all red?" Xiao Qiao turned around and saw that Da Qiao was a little strange, so he asked.
"Yes...... Have it? Ah, really. Qiao Wei stumbled a little and touched her neck.
"Oh, I see, I'm thinking about your Liu Lang, let me see if my sister is really as good-looking as in his poems."
"Little Joe, I'm going to ignore you."
Liu Qing said lightly: "This poem is okay, the poems of the talented people who are barely reconciled, what do you say, Zhang Gongzi, how about my poem?" Isn't it humiliating to sit with you? ”
Seeing Liu Qing ask himself, Zhang Jie came back to his senses: "Brother Liu...... Brother Liu is really ...... It's really talented, I can't do it, and suddenly I remembered that there is something going on at home, so I am one step ahead, and everyone is less to blame. After speaking, he did not salute, and hurriedly fled from the table.
Chen Jue usually writes chapters and sentences, and ran to Liu Qing's side to shake hands and said earnestly: "I didn't expect you to have such talent, but you are willing to come to my county government to help me, and you are so close to me on weekdays." ”
Liu Qing was still a little uncomfortable being suddenly held by a big man, but in this era, there is a handshake to express closeness and affection, and it is not easy for him to break free. At this time, he suddenly remembered that Chen Jue in the Yanei looked at him, and with this half-solicitation and half-temptation, Liu Qing expected that this Chen Jue was the same as that Liu Kai, who just wanted to include himself under his command and charge for him, if it wasn't for the previous things, he was really deceived by his enthusiastic appearance.
Shi Li immediately said: "Thank you for the county's love, Liu Qingzhi is not here." The young man next to him was a little puzzled when he heard this, and glanced at him.
Chen Jue didn't say a word, but when he didn't hear it, he turned around and went back to his seat, and the scene was a little embarrassing.
Chen Jue sat down and said: "I can't do much if I just look for chapters and excerpts, I learned the day before yesterday that Taichang Liu Gong used the world's soldiers to write to the emperor, and changed the assassination history to the state pastor to re-emphasize his duties." I don't know what Liu Jun thinks about this. ”
Liu Qing thought about Chen Jue's kindness in asking this question, and it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with his refusal to solicit him. He also knew that Liu Yan's suggestion would soon be adopted by Emperor Ling, and he was weak at this time, if he was talking about the improper government of the court, it would be a catastrophe, if this proposal was good, but it would be it that opened up the world's disputes in the future, and if he was a prince at that time, wouldn't he be said to have a heart of disobedience a long time ago, which would be a great disadvantage to the world. Liu Qing thought about it for a long time, and it was not good to answer well, so he deduced that he didn't know, but just drinking.
Everyone had just been slapped in the face by Liu Qing, and when they saw that he couldn't answer, they rushed to perform.
Hong Bo said: "Although Liu Jun's poetry is good, he doesn't know about national events? Looking at it below, Liu Gong's policy is a great benefit to the country and the people. As far as the country is concerned, the state pastor is the head of the Son of Heaven, protecting the territory and the people, and ensuring that the Han world is safe. As far as the people are concerned, the state pastor must be a virtuous person selected by the princes of the Son of Heaven, and the governance of the place will be in good order. ”
Pan Xin, the son of the Pan family, continued: "Although what Hong Jun said is good, but it is a little missing, and now there are yellow turbans in various places who are ready to move, and the state pastor is set up to take charge of government affairs and military affairs, and it is extremely convenient to transfer troops to suppress it. ”
Chen Jue touched his beard, thought it was true, and nodded in approval.
When Liu Qing heard this, he laughed, and without giving a salute, he slapped his palm.
He heard the people behind him scolding: "What a madman! ”
But he did not see the kind man who had just sat beside him following him.