After Su Mu presented the letter, Tang Xiaohao opened the letter, and when he saw it, he wrote a famous ancient poem on the letterhead:

Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring palace wall willows. The east wind is evil, the joy is thin, a cup of sadness, and a few years away. Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!

Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and silky. The peach blossoms fall, the idle pond pavilion, although the mountain league is there, the brocade book is difficult to support. Mo, Mo, Mo!

After reading it quickly, Tang Xiaohao shook his head and sighed: "The spring breeze is hateful, the joy is thin, the hatred is sorrowful, and the spirit is gloomy. ”

Sang Luo used this ancient poem to express his thoughts about Baomeng, the reason why he only handed it over to Tang Xiaohao means that he is just missing, he can't tell Baomeng about this longing, but he can't find someone to tell it, he can only tell Tang Xiaohao, which can be regarded as helpless honesty.

The sixteen words that Tang Xiaohao said were just a summary of that word.

Tang Xiaohao thought for a moment and then said to Su Mu, "The person who delivered the letter didn't leave, right?" ”

Su Mu replied: "Still waiting outside the palace gate." ”

Tang Xiaohao nodded and said, "Okay, you can tell that person, just say that I will give back an ancient poem "Kicking the Capital Nanzhuang" to the Great Strategist." In addition, I also sent someone to the Great Strategist's Mansion to ask for debts, and the Great Strategist combined the two, so he naturally knew what it meant, so he must come today. ”

Su Mu was just about to leave, but Tang Xiaohao stopped him again: "You tell someone to prepare, I want to have a barbecue tonight, except for the princess and the nurse, the rest of the people will accompany me, remember to prepare wine." ”

Su Mu asked: "The villain remembers that the master of the horse does not drink." ”

Tang Xiaohao said: "I don't drink, but I like to watch you drink." ”

Su Mu smiled: "Yes." ”

Tang Xiaohao said again: "The autumn mulberry has fallen a few times, and the spring ants have not opened, so we will prepare the mulberry bar tonight." ”

The name of Sangluo originates from Sangluo wine, Sangluo wine is a famous wine in the east area of Huayuan River, which is a kind of Qianri wine, and the "autumn mulberry several times falling" in this poem refers to Sangluo wine.

In fact, Tang Xiaohao arranged for everyone to accompany him to barbecue and drink, just so that Sang Luo, a flavored medicine, could come to Rouyuan Palace to avoid people's eyes and ears and heal the treasure dream of suffering from lovesickness.

The little bell was curious: "What is written in the letter of the great strategist?" ”

Tang Xiaohao explained: "To put it bluntly, it can be summed up in four words - ask for it but can't get it. There is also a story behind that poem, which roughly means that a man and a woman, although they love each other, they can't be together, and finally the woman dies depressed. ”

The little bell asked again, "Then what does the poem you give back mean?" ”

Tang Xiaohao read: "The original text of this poem is, in this door last year, the peach blossoms on the human face are red, the human face does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze." ”

Little Bell thought for a moment and asked, "This poem also has a story, right?" ”

Tang Xiaohao nodded and said: "Write that a man passed by a garden when he was playing, and met a girl, this man fell in love with the girl at first sight, and there were all kinds of hints in his words, but the woman just didn't react." The man was embarrassed and decided not to come again after leaving. After a long time, the man really couldn't hold back, and went again, who knew that this time it was an old man who opened the door, and the old man was the girl's father, saying that the woman died of lovesickness because she missed this man, and said that the man was a murderer. Only then did the man know that in fact, the two were in love with each other at first sight, but the woman was more reserved and did not show it, so the man threw himself in front of the coffin and cried, who knew that this cry, the woman came to life, and then, the two became married and lived a happy life. ”

Little Bell nodded: "That's not bad, a lover will eventually become a family." You wouldn't want to match the two of them too, would you? ”

Tang Xiaohao said: "I think it's best for Sang Luo to be this donkey, and I, I can travel to Jiuyuan with you and fight the sword world." It's just that the two of them are a bad fate, and if the bad fate gets what they want, the result will be worse than the ball. And, from another point of view, I think Sang Luo is really a scumbag. ”

The little bell was curious when he heard this: "What do you say?" ”

Tang Xiaohao glanced outside and whispered, "In addition to Princess Baomeng, there is another person who has lovesickness because of Sangluo, but this person has hidden his illness. ”

The little bell immediately turned on the gossip mode: "Who?" Isn't this a love triangle? ”

Tang Xiaohao said: "This person is my eldest sister Tang Weige." ”

Little Bell has also seen Tang Weige several times in the Tang Mansion, although she has not communicated much, but she intuitively thinks that Tang Weige is a tricky and arrogant woman, but she didn't expect her to be infatuated with Sangluo.

Tang Xiaohao continued: "Although I don't know much, my eldest sister is really infatuated with Sang Luo, and Sang Luo is a lover and shows mercy everywhere, but even if they have the right identity, they can't become a couple, so they have to wait for the emperor's golden words." ”

The little bell naturally didn't understand the truth: "Why? ”

Tang Xiaohao explained: "It's very simple, my stepmother, that is, my eldest sister's mother-in-law is Nanrong Wenjun, a member of the Nanrong family, my grandfather naturally wants to marry my eldest sister to the great strategist of the dynasty, but the emperor doesn't dare to open this mouth, in case Sang falls to the Nanrong family, then the matter will be troublesome." ”

The little bell was still confused: "According to what you say, Sang Luo is really a scumbag?" ”

Tang Xiaohao was embarrassed: "Actually, I can't say that, although I don't know him very well, but I also know that he is also a + emotional person." He is so good, and it is natural for many women to love him, but it is difficult to say about feelings, this should be the only shortcoming of Sangluo, right? ”

The little bell said: "Sang Luo, a man who reads poetry and books, learns five cars, and has a high status in the court, must be the object of admiration of many women. ”

Tang Xiaohao immediately said: "He needs to rely on knowledge and eloquence to attract girls, and I only need to rely on my face!" ”

The little bell flew up and kicked Tang Xiaohao: "Stinky and shameless." ”

Tang Xiaohao fell to the ground: "I can also rely on my face," after that, Tang Xiaohao pulled up his clothes, "I can also rely on abdominal muscles!" ”

The little bell lifted his foot and stepped on it.

Tang Xiaohao's miserable shouts came from the study.

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In the evening, five bonfires had been lit in the Qinghe Hunting Ground, and there was a grill next to it, on which were ten fat sheep newly slaughtered in the afternoon.

In addition to Princess Baomeng, the nurse and Su Mu, more than a hundred and so people in the Rouyuan Palace are here.

Tang Xiaohao sat there eating barbecue, looking at the elated chamberlains and palace maids, shouting from time to time to enliven the atmosphere. Because those subordinates know that the princess is sick, but is it too much for the colt to take them here to eat, drink and have fun?

It's really excessive, so many palace maids are privately talking about this horse master is really as rumored, he is a top scumbag, and he is the kind that is not disguised at all, and his skin is as thick as the corner of the city wall.

Tang Xiaohao put down the skewer of barbecue and whispered to the little bell beside him: "Why hasn't that Wang Ba calf come from Sangluo yet!?" ”

After speaking, he turned to Tang Dun on the left and asked, "Are you sure you sent the IOU?" ”

Tang Dun, who was full of oil, nodded: "It's delivered." ”

Saying that, Tang Dun also turned around and fed the barbecue to jelly beans and sugar meow, the jelly beans were extremely ugly, but Sugar Meow looked at his dream cat with affection after eating two bites.

Things in the world are so weird and bizarre, cats and dogs can make a couple, but Sang Luo and Bao Meng, who are also people, can't stay together.

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On the periphery of the Qinghe hunting ground, the Shendu military flag camp, the screams were endless.

Several soldiers threw away their iron guns, turned their heads and ran towards the camp gate. When a few people ran to the camp gate, they found that the gate had been sealed from the outside.

"Big brother, what should I do?"

"Go over the wall, big brother!"

"It's too high to flip over!"

When several people were anxious, they heard another scream not far away, and one of them didn't say a word, but turned sideways to climb over the tall wooden wall, and before he was halfway up, he was pierced and nailed to the wooden wall by an iron spear thrown in the dark.

The rest of the people looked at the crucified soldiers, one of them was directly paralyzed on the ground in fright, and the rest hurried to pick up the weapons on the ground.

At this moment, a man wearing the armor of a knight and his facial skin cracked came out of the darkness.

No, it's not a human, it's a monster that transforms into a sprite after ingesting the ashes of the armor.

"Fight with it!" The leader rushed forward with a long knife in hand, and as soon as he ran two steps, the dragon instantly came to him, opened its mouth and bit the leader's face, and then threw the man away, and pounced on the remaining soldiers who were already too frightened to move.

In less than half an hour, there was a dead silence in the camp, and everyone fell in a pool of blood.

Under the flagpole in the center of the camp stood a man in his twenties, with a delicate face and a soldier's skin armor. The man raised his hand to wipe the blood from his cheeks and raised the flask in his hand to drink.

When he poured the last drop of wine from the flask into his mouth, he reached out and wiped his mouth, smashed the flask to pieces, and then looked up and shouted, "Is there still a mouth?" ”

After waiting for a while, no one made a sound, and the man smiled: "It seems that there is no more." ”

The man whistled, and then two armor spikes rushed through the front and rear camp gates and landed in front of the man.

Before the mutation, these two Armor Dragons were the chief and deputy cavalry captains of the Shendu Military Banner Camp here, and the man who could control them at will was Nan Rong Zhongwei, the second son of Nan Rong Qufeng.

An hour ago, Nan Rongzhongwei, who was disguised as a soldier of the Shendu army, appeared outside the gate of the banner camp, and after calling the gate open with a token, he went directly to the camp tent to see the chief and deputy cavalry captains, and coaxed the two to drink the wine mixed with the ashes of the carapace. Then, before the two of them changed, he took out a necklace tied with rune paper in advance and put it on the necks of the two of them.

Nan Rong Zhongwei looked at the rune paper necklaces around the necks of the two spirits, and said with a smile: "It's really useful, this world will soon be our Nan Rong family." ”

After that, Nan Rongzhongwei led the two dragons to the front door, commanded one to jump over the high wooden wall, broke the baffle that sealed the camp gate, and then calmly walked out of the flag camp, stood still and looked at the darkness in the distance and waited.