The eaves on the moon, the lack of the moon is like a hook.

The north wind whimpered, and the west wind was cold.

The tea around the stove has been boiled three times, and it has been replaced with warm rice wine.

On the eve of the big competition, Meng Yishan and Yan Ji put wine in front of the Black Tiger Hall.

In front of the hall and behind the hall, lanterns are hung high.

Six butter lamps were lit in the house, which were also known as the air death lanterns.

It is covered with a translucent lampshade, but after it is boiled with a sheep's horn, it is shaped by the hands of a craftsman, half transparent and half hazy, and the end is exquisite and ingenious.

These are all the belongings of the predecessor Tian Inspector.

There is a crispy plate of fried soybeans on the table, and a plate of braised dried tofu, even if it is a cold winter at this time, it is a good thing to drink.

Meng Yishan deliberately did not mention anything related to the competition, and pretended to be calm and relaxed.

"Sir, do you think my Lao Meng is the seed of reading?"

Yan Ji almost choked on a sip of wine, Master Meng was too witty.

Whose reading seeds sit on the tiger skin gold chair, and they can cut people with a knife on the horse!

"There is a saying that it is too late to read a book in this life, just like waiting for an idler and not having the courage of an adult to open a five-force hard bow and shoot an arrow into the eye of money."

Meng Yishan nodded thoughtfully.

Ordinary people reading is also a reading, which can be called a reading seed, and Mr. Yan really feels that it is destined in his heart.

Therefore, Yan Ji felt that Lao Meng's brain melon seeds were not bad, and he could still study, so he didn't care about any seeds.

Yan Ji still seriously recommended the Analects to Lao Meng, and Zhao Pu, the prime minister of the Northern Song Dynasty, was not born well, and they all said that he was half of the Analects to govern the world.

Although it is an exaggeration, it doesn't hurt to let Captain Meng read it.

Yan Ji also took the initiative to ask for pen and ink, and wrote four words for Lao Meng.

After thirty years, I was comfortable and slightly drunk.

Lao Meng stood in front of the hall and sent away Yan Junshi, who was a little overwhelmed

The gentleman seemed to be drunk, hugged the back of the fox fur and walked out of a straight line, and shouted under the moon:

"Yulou Jinque is returning lazily, and planting plum blossoms to get drunk in Luoyang!"

Lao Meng shook his head, this amount of wine is not enough, you drink a plate of fried soybeans like this......

Qian Lun, who ran to the barracks to deliver a reward to the harrier soldiers, returned.

Meng Yishan instructed Qian Lun early to send eight fat pigs, ten slaughtered lambs, and 100 chickens and ducks to the harrier soldiers, and gave nearly 1,000 people half a reward each.

The money account room was dressed in a gray squirrel skin jacket, and it was also covered with shoulders of the same color, and the dust came in.

It's a pity that people are too thin, and they look like rats, and they don't look rich.

Qian Lun is the happiest today.

The 3,000 elite soldiers borrowed from the Luoyang battalion finally don't have to bear the burden here.

Lao Qian really wants to kneel down and cry to Lao Meng these days, my lord, we have no money!

"I sent the reward to the camp, cooked sheep and chickens, and cooked chestnut rice."

The money account room twisted his beard slightly, and muttered: "According to my opinion, morale is available!" ”

Qian Lun didn't expect that there would be a soldier who cried while eating meat.

These elite soldiers of the horse civilization usually don't have enough to eat, and only the family members eat and drink well and have money to spend.

Otherwise, he would not have been bought by Lao Meng after cooking the mutton before.

In short, according to the cold eyes of the big housekeeper Qian, these soldiers have the meaning of giving birth to my parents and satisfying my parents, and General Meng.

Lao Meng sat down on the tiger skin chair and motioned to Qian Lun to warm the wine himself, and pour it if he wanted to, no need to be polite.

"Lao Tzu is benevolent and righteous anyway, as for whether it is available or not, it will be up to them to go into battle tomorrow."

If these harrier soldiers are not desperate enough, they will be thrown into the trap camp by King Yi to fill the ditch first.

Qian Lun still has unfinished words, that is, his group brought meat into the Luoyang camp, and almost caused tens of thousands of troops to mutiny.

Do not suffer from widowhood, suffer from unevenness.

On the rich side, in addition to the king of Kaifeng Zhou in Henan, who is the king of Luoyang Yi, he can't feed his three guards like this, and his life can't pass?

The guards and military households in the imperial court are slaves who farm the land under the hands of thousands of households and are called Huazi.

Fortunately, the people who are now in the camp preparing for tomorrow's review are all soldiers directly under the Henan Metropolitan Division, and the salary is slightly higher, but everyone looks at the harrier soldiers eating meat, and their eyes are green.

That is, because I have to go to the school field tomorrow to sweat, brown rice and pickled radishes that can be salted to death are enough, and the army also has some pork and chicken rewards, so there is no camp noise.

"Hard old money, you are my little Zhuge ah."

Qian Lun thought about it, you are a bit perfunctory, Da Zhuge is probably surnamed Yan?

"Not just a scholar, but he fell into a bandit cave, and he was not abandoned by the people of Meng, and he was entrusted with a generous responsibility. Since he should follow Mr. Wolong, do his best, and die! ”

He reached out and revealed the gilded ruby-encrusted wrench on his hand.

Qian Lun followed Lao Meng, and the benefits of filial piety collected from the normal work of the Inspection Department have been exhausted.

The monarch and the minister get along, I don't think you are obscene, you don't think my temple is small, there is a tacit understanding between the guests and the host.

Xiao Liu Bei asked his second Wolong, "Has the Guizhen Martial Arts Hall been built?" ”

"The ready-made courtyard facing the street, the demolition and modification are not big, just level the site to make a martial arts training ground, and it has been done, but the silver money has not yet been knotted by the craftsman."

After Qian Lun, who was born in the accounting room, reported, he asked tentatively: "Do you owe it first, and wait for the martial arts hall to make a profit, and then work for these." ”

"Lao Tzu almost has that bit of silver to poke people in the backbone? It's all over. ”

Qian Lun felt from the bottom of his heart that Captain Meng was too good to these mud legs at the bottom!

Like the former proprietor, the Ye family, who came out of the imperial history of the right capital, is in the township, that is, the emperor of the soil.

Do you dare to ask for wages to build a house? I haven't been beaten, and the leader has to send a famous post to the yamen and then hit the board.

After the fight, take away all the valuable things in your house.

Like the family of Yang Ge Lao Yang Shiqi, who was appreciated for creating the rule of Renxuan, known as the rule of the three Yangs, and had just passed away for only six years.

It's also the same, and even more extravagant.

Yang Gelao's son Yang Ji was rampant in the township, and his methods of swallowing the industry were too direct and rude, carrying many lives, and he couldn't be pasted, so he was arrested by Jinyiwei.

At the level of contact with the money account room, adults are unkind and regard the people as pigs and dogs, which is the norm of the powerful family and the eunuchs of the Ming Dynasty.

Lao Meng didn't expect that Lao Qian would actually slander him Meng Dashan and his people were kind, and he was still thinking about how the Luoyang Lu family would react after the martial arts hall opened.

The owner of the reservation, Hao Datong, has a very deep relationship with Luoyang Lu.

Fortunately, at present, the Lu family should give themselves face. The follow-up will be dismantled.

"Then you pick an auspicious day of the zodiac, and the martial arts hall will open, and I will invite the master of the land bureau to make it a grand event of Luoyang martial arts."

The martial arts hall and the dart game are very complementary. This white road business has to pull Lu Yunpeng to do it.

arranged all the trivial things to stop, and Qian Lun also retired.

Lao Meng greeted the moonlight and walked into the middle of the courtyard, his heart fluctuating.

Pulled out the treasure knife and slowly used the Fubo knife technique from the beginning.

The moon is as absent as a knife, and the treasure knife reflects the moon and is cold.

Lao Meng led the qi with his will, and combined the tricks taught by Guangqin in the temple with the knife technique to cut off all kinds of troubled thoughts.

There is calm before every war.