It snowed heavily overnight, and the ground was covered with silver frost, which was worthy of a night's scenery, and the snow in the yard accumulated more than two inches. Before the hour came, the maid in the courtyard had already begun to clear the snow from the road with a broom and a dustpan.

While speaking, the group passed through the main hall and arrived at the dormitory, where the earth dragon was burning as warm as spring, and the yellow-robed woman in the child's brown placket and short skirt hurriedly stepped forward to greet her, and served her to take off her boots. Said: "Wu Zhen see the second miss." ”

When I entered the dormitory, I saw a red and fluffy little girl sitting on the couch, the little girl only had a fair little face exposed, peugeot peach eyes, a beautiful nose, and slightly pouting pink lips.

"You're the scholar of Brother Boluan's house, right? Why is it so sluggish? Wu Zhi was covered in mud, dressed in rags, his face was dusty, his shoes were covered with dust and mud, and his hair was unkempt. He was short, but wrapped in a large cotton coat.

"What... Clothes to wear. Wu Zhen's eyes were straight, and he muttered to himself again and again, shocked and frightened, and his legs did not obey the call, trembling like chaff.

"Nanbo said you, bury your mother in a mass grave." The woman saw that Wu Zhen's eyes were red and swollen, and she couldn't help but ask.

The filial son is the most respectful; Respect for relatives is the most important thing to raise in the world.

The woman in the yellow dress made a sigh of sadness, depression or grief.

Filial piety has a cloud: "The bereavement of a filial son is also, crying is not good, the etiquette is not tolerant, the words are not literate, the service is uneasy, the music is not happy, the food is unwilling, and this mourning is also." ”

"The son wants to raise but does not wait. Alas! Pathetic! The corners of the child's eyes were moist, and his nose was fluttering.

"Don't cry! You cry, I want to cry too! "The little girl is the same age as Wu Qian, although she is clever and lively. But it is still in the middle of the language, and the speech is not clear.

The grandmother said, "Men don't flick when they have tears." Then he wiped his tears and pretended to be calm.

Xiuwu County, Yangchun Wine Shop.

"Then how to settle Wu Qian, please let Jun fall." Wen Nan stroked his beard, his silver hair was half-hidden, and he was looming.

"This son is young and has a rough life. I intend to send him and Nanzhu to a local private school for him to study. If he can forge ahead and thrive in learning. I can also make a good living in the future. "Wen Tao is suddenly generous, and the Bodhisattva is hearty. Seeing that he was well-behaved and sensible, his heart softened and let him read the books of sages.

"Nanbo, I heard that Liu Yi, a native of Nanyang Niyang, is elegant and elegant, and he is a local Confucian." That Liu Yi wears rags and old straw sandals all the year round, and behaves slowly and methodically. He wears an ancient crown, performs ancient rituals, and is meticulous, but he looks at the world.

"When Emperor Xian of the former Han Dynasty was demoted to the Duke of Shanyang, he was enlightened, so he abandoned the respect of the emperor and was willing to share the sorrow with the people."

"When I saw that the school building was all dilapidated, I gave everything I had and donated money to the house."

"Shi Chong, as a father of one party, engaged in personal fraud and indulged in extravagance during his reign. The people were hot and hungry. "Liu Yi hates these corrupt officials very much, and An Neng breaks his eyebrows and bends his waist to deal with the powerful, which makes me unhappy.

"The harsh government is fiercer than the tiger, and it has not been since the Qin and Han dynasties. The court is no longer famous, so the scholars are incorruptible and shameless, and they don't know the righteousness of the monarch and the minister..."

"The temple is decaying day by day, and the wind of comparison has become the wind." Li Shu was torn apart by war and displaced. He couldn't help but get up, grief-stricken.

"Ji Zhongsan drank and looked down on the court, rode a good horse, traveled among the mountains and rivers, chanted poems to express his ambitions, and was willing to draw his sword and raise Artemisia."

"Such a skull-bones minister died generously and was framed by the villain, and the people of the world were all heartbroken."

Liu Yi talked highly, Wen Tao lowered his head and groaned, silent.

Why does Ruan Ji want to be drunk for a long time and not want to wake up, and cry for a long song? Liu Ling took wine as her life, distributed naked, Ji Kang took medicine and laughed proudly, "Guangling" was absolutely loud, Ruan Xian and others drank with pigs to vent their anger.

They are all helpless struggles in the net set up by the Sima regime, and their drunkenness and medication seem to cherish their lives, but in fact they kill their lives; Behind their actions, we see not only their outward manifestations of escapism, but also their painful inner worlds.

Ruan's debauchery and informality; Liu Ling was arbitrarily debauched, and traveled for a lifetime with the narrowness of the universe and the shape of a human skeleton. Ji Kang "not Tang Wu but Bo Zhou Li"; There is also their common trip to the bamboo forest, drunk and unconscious......

The bird is hiding with a good bow, and the body is in danger. Although the good and evil are in themselves, the world is full of sorrows.

They dare to lash out at the powerful and speak out. "It has been stinking and rotten, and it is necessary to raise a chick to die mice."

"If you can be honest and self-controlled, and love the people. During the period of government, the family can have idle land, and the road will not be left behind. Rectify the officials and suppress the nobles. ”

"Let the ants and rats that mutilate the people run away." Liu Yi stood majestically, and his majestic figure looked extremely brilliant under the support of the people of Xiuwu County.

"Miss, look. It was Ji Peng Liu Yi who went to work. A young woman walked out of the golden house, her appearance was extremely beautiful, her eyebrows were profound, like a carving, her hair was not tied, let it be messy, as if pure gold filaments, long and long, golden eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, naturally revealing a vigorous and heroic spirit.

"Don't forget to find the footsteps of Immortal Master Ge." A pair of eyes were as blue as a lake, and he smiled at Liu Yi.

Liu Yinian and thirty years old, there is a measure of giving 10,000 people. The body is six feet, and he has the heart to sweep away the four seas. Ambitious and beautiful-minded.

“*******，*******。 Ji Zhongsan is broad-minded, he is in Linquan, and he has Wei Que in his heart. He is independent and stands alone. Listening to her spit out like a bead, her voice was soft and crisp, very beautiful, I glanced at her a few times, and saw that she looked innocent, delicate and naughty, her cheeks were flushed, although she was young, but her complexion was beautiful and elegant.

"Miss is noble and extraordinary. I don't know your name. "Since ancient times, the gentleman Yi Ze, seeing that this woman has good facial features, pink peach blossoms, and excellent appearance, he couldn't help but ask.

"Wei Huacun!" It can quote scriptures, and has a graceful demeanor, and is peerless and independent of the world. Like an elegant white orchid, her slender waist is wrapped in a brocade decorated with jade, dancing with a light veil from the sky. It makes people feel that she is a fairy from the sky, and the brilliance when she looks back and smiles is better than the brilliance of the stars. The woman's appearance is extremely beautiful, and the country is full of beauty, like the fairy in the sky in myths and legends, and the charm is endless.