A light like a bean.

Outside the window, the green hills appear slightly bright.

The small inner room is in line with the scale of the Yanyu house in the south of the Yangtze River, with desks, dead branches, and jade buttons, which are concise and clean.

It is not easy to have a mountain in the east.

The east window puts the bottle and the west hangs the mirror, plus the Southern Dynasty monarch Duoli Buddha, there are many Buddhist temples in Jiangnan Province, every morning bell and dusk drum time, the bell lingers leisurely, and the hut here gets the true meaning of "bell bottle mirror".

Lined with roller blinds and full of windows and mountains, it is indeed in line with the vision of the old people who want to live the rest of their lives.

Prosperous and quiet, you are not allowed to enter the rivers and lakes again, then hold tea and listen to the rivers and lakes.

The tide rises and falls, and the clouds roll up.

The old man at the wooden table didn't think so, the official robe was ribbond with fish tips.

Two or three strands of white hair in front of the forehead were not retracted by the official hat, let alone covered the brows of Ju Chengchuan, and it was not easy for the historian.

Although he kept nodding and raising his eyebrows, the pen in his hand has not stopped, and the hairpin in one hand is extremely brilliant.

Ink words, hairpins fine, delicate and dignified, let go of any gas is not illegal, skimming the romance is not restricted, such as the royal righteousness between the world and the sky, the backbone, the spring breeze, more than its people.

Article, if only on the bamboo slips, such as the spear halberd obliquely closed, the sharp blade quenched, the shape of the quiet legal binding, silent like snow falling on the earth, but if others talk about a good article, it will be like a sharp arrow in the world, the stars break through the sky, and the fireworks do not compete with the fireflies for the glory of that romantic spirit!

Precisely, the old people are good at it, and they have been writing for 30 years, and they have praised and depreciated every word.

His name is Fan Fei, Zi Yu, and a historian.

It was far from the time to stop writing on weekdays, but Fan Fei put down his pen.

Chengjiang inkstone open ink pen, it is really a pity, a stop, although the inkstone does not need to continue the water, the deduction of the empty a little clear sound, but after all, it is one of the four treasures of the precious study room with one less piece, and then continue to write after drying up, others will never think that the old man is exhausted, and this inkstone has to fall off a position.

No one seems to be there.

Fan Fei just nodded and said softly: "The sacrificial wine came to visit late at night, and I don't know what it is, so please come in and talk about it." ”

Pleasant and pleasant.

The next moment, there was a sudden sound of kicking on the door!

Followed by the laughter of the old man outside the door: "I know that Fan Junlang can't bear to let me wait for another stick of incense, otherwise, I won't leave." ”

Fan Shiguan clenched his fists, immediately hammered the table, gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Binggong!" The top-grade sandalwood carved door, I don't know if the head of your Gu Da sacrificial wine is worth eight hundred taels?! ”

Obviously, he has changed out of his court clothes, and the big sacrificial wine that only travels alone is still smiling, and he doesn't see the apricot blossom wine he just played in his hand.

even pulled another chair and said with a smile: "It's not that no one drinks, then Li Qinglian said, 'The ancient sages are all lonely, only the drinker leaves his name', and if you can't be a sage, you have to be a drinker." ”

Hum a song, looking pleasant.

Fan Yu, as a historian, was born in a princely family, and he had a good temper, but in the face of Gu Binggong, he could only shake his head helplessly, and sighed: "Sure enough, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, I can't complain that Xiao Nandu has earned a romantic reputation as a guest in the eastern capital, and he has a good academic style in the Jixia School Palace!" ”

"Can't boast, can't boast." Gu Binggong smiled and waved his hand, and Cage Shouxue sighed: "Apprentices have their own talents, the ancients also said that the blue is better than the blue, and the children of the academy are just the first to get the moon near the water." Without further ado, go two? ”

Those who are close to the sacrificial wine will be given the wine first.

I don't know when, the big sacrificial wine has two porcelain bowls in hand, the smoke and rain ice cracks, the best in the world.

Wine old enough to make a good bowl.

When the altar is opened, it is poured without spilling a little wine.

The old drunkard's hands have always been very steady, so stable that some people in Miyagi are willing to pour money into the academy.

People are sophisticated, and they are not shocked by the waves at the bottom of the rivers and lakes.

is also a person in the drama who has been immersed in officialdom for many years, Fan Yu obviously has a true temperament and sarcastically said: "After drinking your glass of wine, it is really difficult to walk today." Say, what's the matter? ”

The hand of pouring wine did not stop.

The old man still bent down and shook his head and smiled, not caring at all: "Look at what you said, the brothers who only drank together last month, who are the two of us!" The shadow guard outside the door has left early, so let's go first! ”

"What are you afraid of, the third prince?"

Small things are foolishly smart, big things are smartly confused.

The two bowls collided, crisp, and were held high above their heads and poured down.

Obviously, the bold drinking method of very few years has been used by the old drunkards, who dares to say that Mo Xuexue is like a declining man, and it is obvious that he drank flower wine early in the technical work.

It's another tune that Gu Binggong loves to hum.

The wine cup in his hand was gently placed on the table, and Fan Yu said: "The new and tender apricot blossoms after the rain this spring, I wonder if today's words will be more fragrant than wine?" ”

"That's not it."

"It's a good thing and a bad thing for Nandu to force the sword to come out, and it should be up straight after thirty years, but I didn't expect Xu Luoshan to also come out with a sword, and I also went to Beiyangzhou City to try the sword. However, Tachibana Mu is now nowhere to be found, leaving 70,000 soldiers to resist Beizhu alone, messing up the marching pattern. The big sacrificial wine thumped his legs with satisfaction, and the door was naturally closed, as if to say to himself: "The cabinet ministers support Nandu to take over the city of Beiyangzhou, and then take defense as an attack, and turn Nanzhou into a horn in the clouds." Even if Luo Weaving wants to have a bloody war between the north and the south in five years, half of the country is still undecided. ”

The pen is back in hand.

It's just not falling.

"Nanducha is by no means the inheritance of Taoism, but the state of mind and realm, but there is no need to worry about whether the golden body is or not." Fan Yu's face was obviously relaxed: "Let's not talk about whether the sword can be used again, there are many people in front of Fang who know about it, but who knows that a sword will kill the little master." Besides, Xu Luoshan didn't know why he came to the world to do the things that the immortals traveled far away, and he was far from having the invincible demeanor when he left Los Angeles. ”

After a pause, he stopped talking, and finally spoke.

"It's just that I can't see through the north Yangzhou City, Tangerine Mu and He Whyxi. In the early years of the former, everyone passed it on to be inherited by the soldiers, and incarnated as an old yellow dog to protect the way, and in the future, it was destined to be heroic and invincible. ”

"The latter bird shadow guard has no record, but it is enough to make the first Xu Luoshan in the world to guard Los Angeles alone, and it is rare to see a white-headed sword fairy who is infatuated with a lover overnight, it is not simple, I estimated that she was a beautiful girl, and I never thought that Xiao Nandu could only carry three hands. It's not very peaceful. ”

The lights are shining, and the green mountains are charming.

"It's okay, someone in Buddhism doesn't want him to go to Jinling." The Great Sacrificial Wine muttered: "Sometimes the success or failure of a thing is not at all in the heart, but in the current situation. ”

The two young men who once held wine with Jianxi have grown old and become great sacrificial wines and historians.

The night was a little dark.

Fan Yu raised his head and said for no reason: "Wenye's new mansion, he named it Jiuchi Meat Forest?" ”

The big sacrificial wine with the hammer leg didn't reply at first, just laughed, and then couldn't help but smile and said: "The pipa of the lychee girl is good, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate and don't deceive me, so you can't add another touch to the emperor's secret story." ”

The matter of erotic love, why bother without wind and leaking the wall, everyone has long known.

What about the affairs of the court, what about the emperor's affection?

The current emperor has been in charge of the imperial power for 27 years, except for the catastrophe of a certain high-spirited scholar who set fire to the collection of books of the three religions in the palace twenty years ago, and the governance can be regarded as a saint.

never succumbed to Beizhu, and the armor protected the mountains and rivers, at least he didn't let the Central Plains have another Jinling massacre, and he broke his backbone.

Big and small things, no matter how big or small, are worthy of the name "Jiang Xian".

Although he is seriously ill now, he is also a Ming monarch, and his descendants are nothing more than a figure in the middle of the dynasty. But it is precisely in the dynasty that the real crown prince is indecisive and hesitates for a long time, although the ministers of the court and the central government do not hesitate, this still needs to be chosen?

Emperor Ming's four sons, the history books once recorded that the eldest prince was born in the middle of summer, but that day the snow fell in the fourteen states was more than a foot, and the world was cold, which is really incredible, and often becomes a horrific joke for novelists. After all, who wouldn't build momentum for the crown prince, how could an emperor really be the reincarnation of a real dragon? Until a cloud travels to the sword people, he is accepted as a boy and takes him to travel far away in the mountains and rivers.

The second prince and the third prince were born together, but there was no vision, but twenty years ago, when the scholar set fire to the book, he actually held the second prince and waved his sleeves away, and there was no one in the imperial city.

The fourth prince came to his life three years later, but precisely because the emperor's body has not been well, the palace is quite suspicious of Concubine Lian's fornication with outsiders, and he has already been sent to the cold palace. To the outside world, it is said that the emperor is a great virtue, and the fourth prince is noble and incomparable, but he lives like a eunuch, he does not need to be cleaned, but a royal dog.

As the years grew, the third prince obviously became the exclusive seedling of the Jiang family, and the emperor personally named it "Wenye".

The crane sings in Jiugao, and the sound is heard in the wilderness.

The ministers did not hesitate, just in a queue, estimating that only the blind could stand in the wrong line and deserve to be killed.

Family background, talent, appearance, just let Jiang Wenye occupy a complete, early childhood to learn from the big sacrificial wine Gu Binggong, four books and five classics of etiquette and righteousness in the Spring and Autumn Period, eating, drinking, appreciating songs, and loving Tibetan Meiji, the former learned two or three, and the latter learned seven or eight.

In three days, the two famous women used "The Boudoir Woman in the Famous City Meets the Third Prince to Travel" lyrically: "My fair Jiang Saburo, the son is unparalleled in the world." ”

There is nothing wrong with a king who loves beauty, as long as he still loves the world.

Drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, awake to the power of the world.

Thinking about this kind of thing, Fan Yu couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "This third prince, last time I persuaded him to be diligent in government affairs, he told me a story about a bird that didn't fly, eat or sing for three years, and almost starved to death, but it soared into the sky and became a blockbuster." ”

"He also persuaded me to pay attention to my body, so that he could think of a nice nickname for daily pastime, and even took away my two jade gold medals, saying that when Senior Brother Nandu got married in the future, he would give him a good reputation of gold and jade."

Good words after drinking, the wine of sacrificial wine is tried and tested.

In addition to beauties, there is indeed only wine in the rivers and lakes.

The big sacrificial wine did not entangle with Fan Yu in his memories, and returned to the present and said: "A new chess piece is about to come to the chess game, and the horses in Jiangnan don't know how strong they are." ”

Who knew that the historian laughed and indulged: "Old naughty boy, you are very unconfident in saying this, this chess piece is out of the game and has become a chess player, how is the Wu family's chess strength?" How about a scholar who set fire? ”

There was the same laughter, and someone got up and left their seats.

"Then take your leave, Brother Fan Yu."

"Retired brother, don't send it, bring more jugs of wine next time."

Fan Yu, who happily sent away the sacrificial wine, jumped like thunder after half a pillar of incense: "Damn, Gu Huizhi, you don't even let go of Lao Tzu's blue and white porcelain bowl and inkstone!" I know I shouldn't let your kid in! ”

The apprentice has two seals, and his vision is too small!

The master went up to the inkstone and then matched two blue and white porcelains to show off his kung fu, which should be done, so as not to let the ministers of the court and the central government underestimate our sacrificial wine.

It is still a small song that the big festival wine loves to hum, echoing in the mountains and forests.

No wonder the name of the big sacrificial wine is Gu Binggong, and the word is withdrawn.

Act impartially and retreat slowly.

Helpless, Fan Yu had no choice but to look at the candle flame and the empty wine jar and sigh.

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