After being stunned for a long time, Hongli turned his face and smiled: "This time it's going to be ugly, although it's not a big thing, it's ugly, is there a way to redeem it?" Liu Molin bowed his head and pondered, and said with a smile: "If you make a mistake, you may be able to come up with a new idea!" The fourth master, the minister thought about a few words, the fourth master first wrote it on the paper, and then transcribed it to the painting? Then he got up and walked and groaned:

The sound of the eaves is like a rain spring, the sound of the groove is like a waterfall, and the sound of speaking is like a decision. The Zhushu River is collapsing, the Taichi chime is clear, and the Pengmao car is radiating.

"Good!" Hongli praised it with a pen, "It's very interesting to return to the sky." It's just a little flat. But he heard Liu Molin's mouth turn and chant loudly:

Suddenly the roof tiles were vibrate, suddenly the drums were thundering, and suddenly the armor was decorated! Mengzhuang writes three sounds, the teacher leaves eight winds, and Zou Yan blows six waits. Guang Lingtao in the illness, the pillow Zhonghua Xu spectrum, the court Jun Tianlu - drunk listening can be relieved, hungry listening to Coke hunger, want to listen to the dirt can be cleansed, distinguish from the will, smell not from the west, sound from the ear!

A three-sentence and one-rhyme poem came to an end, Liu Molin felt very proud, turned his face and smiled: "Fourth master, can you still read it?" Hongli Zhan paper read carefully, it was difficult to change a word, glanced at Liu Molin appreciatively, and said: "How can you see it? Novelty and generosity, it is really innovative! ”

"Strange texts are appreciated, different meanings are analyzed, and there are innovative works, which are used to feast our eyes!"

Suddenly there was the laughter of several people outside the door. When Hongli looked up, it was Fang Bao, Monk Wenjue came in, and Wu Sidao came in with crutches. Hongli hurriedly put down the pen, took two steps, stood reservedly, and said: "The great monk of the hall, Mr. Fang, Mr. Wu, you are back, where is the thirteenth uncle?" Mr. Wu, it's been a long time, Mr. has inconvenient legs and feet, please sit in the easy chair here. Liu Molin only then knew that this lame and paralyzed man who did not look amazing was "Mr. Wu", because he was not inferior, he actually sat on the head of Fang Bao, and he couldn't help but feel that he was too big, but it was not easy to say anything, his hands were arched over his chest, and he said with a smile: "Master Wenjue and Mr. Fang, one is a stand-in for the emperor's Buddhism, and the other is an emperor's friend, they are very familiar with each other." This Mr. Wu has never met, and he dares to ask Taifu, which yamen is congratulating him now? Hongli hurriedly smiled: "Oh, I forgot to introduce it." Mr. Wu is now praising Xiang under the Tianwen mirror - this is Liu Molin, a talented man in the world, this poem is his handwriting, and he is a wonderful word. Merlin - Your word is 'Jiangzhou', right? ”

Liu Molin smiled and said: "It was originally called 'Liu Jiangzhou', but later some people said that it was like 'flowing with Jiangzhou', so I didn't want to say anything, so I simply called Molin, which is good for my true colors." Wu Sidao bowed and said lightly: "Since it is good to be true, call me Wu Sidao." ”

"The Thirteenth Master went to the Imperial Garden to accompany the feast," Fang Bao replied to Hongli at this time, "I'm afraid I won't have to come down until after Shenshi." As he spoke, he read the poem. Monk Wenjue watched sideways from the side, savoring and just groaning, and then said after a while: "Fourth master, why can't this poem rhyme?" Hongli smiled and said about Fang Cai, and said: "This is a miracle through the ages, and there has never been such a pattern." You read it in two sentences and one rhyme, and of course you read it constantly. Fang Bao smiled and handed the poem to Wu Sidao, and said, "The great monk has not seen and heard much! I read the Song stele in the past, Huiji Gao Ju's "Brief Performance" is three sentences and one rhyme, "Liang Shu" records, Jingling Prince Liangdeng Taishan read Qin Shi Huang carved stone, everyone read two sentences, dazed can not be broken, Fan Yun according to three sentences and one rhyme, smooth as flowing water; Unfortunately, I can't even remember the original text. Wu Sidao put the poem back on the table and said: "This poem is quite interesting, smooth and clear, but it is only made for the inscription, and it is inevitably stiff." It's true that it's not common, and it's just a miracle. That is, read "Lao Tzu", "If the clear way is ambiguous, if the way is retreated, if the road is good, if the road is good, if the valley is good, if the broad virtue is insufficient, if the virtue is stolen, if the quality is true, if the white is humiliated, the generous is not cornered, the big instrument is late, the sound is loud, and the elephant is invisible." It is also a poem with rhyme, three sentences and one easy. But it is indeed rare for Liu Jun to be able to get here in a hurry. "Let's hang our heads and eat tea.

Liu Molin was greatly appreciated by Hongli for this three-sentence and one-rhyme poem, and he was very proud in his heart, thinking that he had created an unprecedented poem by chance, Fang Bao's words did not lead to the original text, and he was already unconvinced. I wonder if Mr. Wu thinks so? Wu Sidao only smiled when he heard this, and said: "Lao Tzu's 'Jiande Ruo stealing', the word 'stealing' reads 'rain', not 'stealing' of stealing things." Brother Merlin only needs to think about it to understand. Liu Molin pondered for a long time, only to understand that this word change refuted his view that the four "big" words were connected, and he was thinking about how to make it difficult for this surnamed Wu, but Wu Sidao said: "Please borrow Mr. Liu's fan to take a look." Liu Molin couldn't help but be stunned, and handed it over with both hands. Wu Sidao borrowed the exhibition to play, and saw that it was written

The pen bed tea turtle leans on the east of the window, and the child cooks tea and inserts the bird hole

"A good word!" Wu Sidao smiled and said, "Please take a look at this couplet, Brother Fang Bao." ”

Fang Bao knew at a glance that Liu Molin mistakenly wrote the word "tea stove" as "tea turtle", and the mouse beard picked up the "flutter" and said with a smile: "In the past, I was right with Mr. Gu Badai, and he came out with the word 'wine turtle', but I couldn't come." Now that there is a 'tea turtle', it is really made in heaven. Wu Sidao retrieved the fan and examined it for a long time, and then asked, "What is this 'bird hole'?" Presumably 'Gengcang' and 'Lauber'[1]

Or something? ”

A room of people saw these three people fighting the text, so far they couldn't help laughing, Liu Molin has been a "leader and celebrity" since he entered school, and he has never suffered anyone's loss in his papers. He is known for his erudition and agility, and occasionally misuses allusions, and refuses to admit defeat. A "Yongle Canon" volume is vast, who can check it for sure? Today, there were two terrible clerical errors on the title of his own book fan that were exposed in public, Liu Molin was suddenly ashamed, and he couldn't get a word right with a red face, and he couldn't get a word right, and he couldn't wait to get into a crack in the ground.

"Heroes deceive people, and Merlin is not exempt from vulgarity." Hongli saw that Liu Molin was embarrassed, and said with a smile, "If you lose today, it's not that you are useless, it's just that you have met a strong enemy, why be upset?" Wu Sidao smiled and said, "The fourth master said yes." In fact, I haven't fallen out in the past? We just laugh at your fallacy, and we fan this word on our backs, I'm afraid I won't be able to fill it in. After that, he leaned back and recited: "The moon in Maodian is dusk, and I don't hear the song clearly. The situation is that the strings are low and desolate. The dense rain frightened the wind and geese for a few rows, and gradually felt that the sideburns were pale. Blame the crow for hating for a long time, and so on is the end of the world to fall into the guest, vast. The candle shakes the bottle and the empty tears are full! - The sentiment is desolate and touching, and I can't write it if it's not a big pen. ”

Hongli asked for the fan, and when he saw that the back of the fan was densely filled with this word, everyone only cared about picking on the "tea turtle finch hole", but they didn't pay attention to it, so they turned their faces and smiled at Liu Molin: "Look at you are witty and lively, why are you so funny?" Liu Molin settled down at this time, and it was inconvenient to say that he missed Shunqing on the way, so he only reluctantly smiled: "This is the first time that I missed the lift and did it on the way back to my hometown." The fan is cool, so it naturally has to have a little autumn color, so I copied it. "It's weird," Wen Jue said with a smile, "I was stunned when I heard it, it was wind and rain, and it was desolate and vast, wouldn't it freeze to death if you fanned it?" The crowd was laughing and laughing, and when they didn't realize that it was almost unitary, Ai Qingan came in and said to Hongli: "Fourth master, our prince is back." A few people hurriedly got up, and Yun Xiang had already entered the study with a eunuch in one hand.

"That's it." Yunxiang saw that everyone was going to salute, waved his hand and ordered the eunuch to retreat, but he refused to sit, turned his face and asked Hongli: "You have a will?" Just declare it. Hongli hurriedly said: "Long live ordered me to come to visit Uncle Thirteen and Mr. Wu, and I have no will for my uncle." Please be seated. He said and repeated Yongzheng's words. Yunxiang nodded, sighed deeply, almost slumped on the chair, his face was pale with a hint of flushing, he looked tired, drank a bowl of ginseng soup and felt better, and said, "Mr. Wu, long live in Beijing and will no longer receive you." As I said, I will play for you, and you can see my bones, and I won't be able to stay up for a few days. So the banquet came down and deliberately stayed, long live said that in the future, your secret fold will be handed over to the prince of Bao. He coughed twice, and then said, "I came back a little late, and I asked the people of Bilita to discuss some matters." Ming'er, I have to accompany the driver to Fengtai, and I went to see the eldest brother and the second brother. The eldest brother is so crazy that he doesn't even recognize people, and the second brother and I have exactly the same symptoms, and it is useless to see it. Master Wenjue, that is, the things that the Lord of Long Live confessed, first discuss Nian Qianyao, whether to stay in Beijing or let him out. Just talk, I'll listen. I can't get enough of my spirits—who is this? His gaze suddenly swept to Liu Molin, "It seems that I have seen it in the Hanlin Academy." ”

Liu Molin was shocked suddenly, and realized that this was an extraordinary party, how could he enter it in a trance? He was about to reply, but Hongli smiled and said, "It was brought by my nephew." Uncle Thirteen remembers well, he is Liu Molin, the Jishi of the Hanlin Academy. People are very smart. The nephew thought that if General Nian didn't stay in Beijing, he would accompany Molin, so he brought it and asked Mr. Fang and Mr. Wu to take a look. Hearing this, Liu Molin felt more and more that this water was unfathomable, no matter what, it was better to resign first, and he hurriedly bowed and said: "Mo Lin is a scholar with a three-foot life, and he has no power to restrain the chicken, what is the use of the white knife made by General Nian and the red knife out?" Liu Molin wanted to find out the true meaning of Yunxiang and a few people, so he stared at Yunxiang with a smile. Yunxiang only nodded and said: "Since Hongli has taken a fancy to it, it must be not bad, but Nian Qianyao's matter has not yet been decided." It's not too late to give Liu Molin an explanation. ”

"That's what Uncle Thirteen said." Hongli smiled and turned his face to Liu Molin and said, "I don't think your poem may have been written on the way back, maybe it was for that Su Heqing's girl." So go away, and when I make you want, I will call you. As he spoke, Liu Molin had already gotten up, bowed after listening, and hurriedly resigned, and just arrived at the second gate, he saw the seventeenth prince Yunli with a group of eunuchs rushing in. Liu Molin hurriedly flashed aside, waited for Yunli to pass, left Prince Yi's mansion with a smoke, and went to find Su Shunqing.

When I arrived at Jiaxing Building, the sky had reached Youwei, and gradually the numb sky came up. Liu Molin was excited and happy and a little sentimental in his heart, and came in three steps and two steps, and couldn't help but be stunned: How did you get it, a few months away from Beijing, the theater has been changed here, upstairs and downstairs sheng flutes, and the babbling of the actors in their throats, and the girls with heavy makeup up and down the stairs chattered and whispered, but an acquaintance was missing. was stunned, but saw Wu Sunu, the head of the tea room who was waiting in front of Su Shunqing, sweating hotly, and bringing a group of people carrying the drama box and carrying the outfit down, Liu Molin beckoned to stop and scolded with a smile: "Wu Lao Wang Ba!" What about your mom and those sisters? With your donkey's voice, why did you change your career to singing? ”

"Yo, it's Master Liu!" Lao Wu hurriedly stopped, with a smile on his face, and stepped forward to ask Qian'er to say goodbye: "Your old minister has returned to Beijing!" This upstairs was given to Xu Ye last month, and now it is Xu Lao Xiangguo's family team. Jiaxing Lou Xingyuan can't do it, and the people of Shuntianfu say that there is a purpose to 'untouchables from good', and if they don't follow the good taxes, they will be doubled! My mother said that business was light, and the sisters were at their own convenience. Some recommended to be a girl's aunt and grandmother for everyone, some went home, and some opened their own dishes and scattered in the eight alleys of Weizi Hutong. Master understands, isn't this how things are in the world? Liu Molin said with a smile: "The untouchables are good, and acting is a 'noble people', do you still have to raise taxes?" It's none of my business. I just ask you Shunqing, where is she now? Lao Wu said with a smile: "Ye is a noble man who forgets things." Didn't you buy her a house on Chessboard Street? She and Lao Bustard moved there......" Liu Molin turned around and left, and Lao Wu sent him out, babbling and saying: "Speaking of 'tax increases', it's not to coax the world to play!" The store is a big bully, the customer is a big bully, since ancient times, this is the reason. Xu Ye's family team not only has no one to collect taxes, but Shuntianfu will order the church, and a reward will be a few hundred taels! The 'tax' collected is flowing out again here......"

Liu Molin nodded with a smile while listening, but saw Xu Jun wearing a familiar Luo Yuebai robe, with no belt around his waist, and pacing with two little Xi slaves in a dashing manner. Seeing Liu Molin, Xu Jun couldn't help but smile, and said with a pang of his chest: "Brother Molin has been gone for a long time, don't come to harm?" This trip to the Western Regions is really hard! Liu Molin saw that he was polite, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he smiled and returned the courtesy: "Brother Jiaju is so affectionate and elegant!" Where is this going? How about having a few drinks with me at Shunqing on Qipan Street? "Stop! I don't dare to taste the forbidden belly, and I'm even more afraid of seeing the eight princesses! Xu Jun grinned and said, "The eighth master called my team tonight, and there are also a few sets of newly compiled books." As he spoke, he hated Lao Wu: "You bastard, what are you selling here?" Why don't you tell them to prepare their chariots and horses? ”

Liu Molin saw that the two little guys were holding a stack of books in their arms, and reached out to ask for a copy, but it was "Wangyuelou Poems", which had just been printed, with confetti on the cutting edges, and when they opened it, a smell of ink came to their noses, so he smiled and said: "Listening to the drama and reading poetry, it is very elegant." A new book may be available in Hui? "It's said that it's poetry, but in fact, there are poems (poetry and poetry reviews) that occasionally fill in some words, but it's just a lot of words." Xu Jun said with a smile, "Brother Liu, you can afford to look down on it so much, I will give you two volumes." There is something ugly, Brother Liu don't laugh at it, tell me quietly, can it be done? "Liu Molin just suffered a defeat at Fang Bao Wu Sidao, where do you dare to hold it up? Hurriedly smiled: "The three generations of the Xu family are scholarly, the family has a family history, who is the kid, dare to criticize arbitrarily?" It must be good, I will take it to the good students to read and appreciate it. With that, he grabbed the book and said goodbye.

"Let's go." Xu Jun knew that Liu Molin had a temperament, and the raw materials must have some teasing, seeing that he was full of thanks, and left politely, he was surprised, stood and watched Liu Molin go, and sneered in his heart: "It doesn't matter what you are, the green turban has been worn!" I was stunned for a while, and I didn't mention it when I went to the Eight Kings' Mansion.

When Liu Molin arrived at Qipan Street, it was already dark. When the old bustard saw him coming, he was so happy that he smiled, and he was busy with wine and food in Shunqing's room all the way, and said with a smile: "Sister Su hopes that you can see through your eyes, I thought that the master should have come a long time ago, until this time!" He gave Shun Qing a look again, "Sister, what are you worried about?" Isn't it a thousand joys that the noble man is back? Tonight is a good day, you have a few more drinks with Lord Liu......" said and went out the door. Liu Molin saw Shun Qing's eyes full of eyes, staring at the candlelight with tears in his eyes, just stunned, thinking that he was really annoyed that he was late, so he folded Wen Cun, put the book aside, grabbed Shun Qing, and smiled warmly: "The more Qing 'hates' me, the more I love Qing." Am I not here? ”

"General Nian's guard of honor came over, I went to see it." Su Shunqing was like a wounded bird, snuggling motionless in Liu Molin's arms, her voice seemed to come from a long distance, but it was very clear: "I thought that you and Bao Qiansui must be with General Nian......"

Liu Molin's heart moved, and suddenly thought of Fang Cai Hongli's words, maybe he would have to follow Nian Qianyao back to Xining? But what is the deeper meaning of this sentence with a pun? After he left, what were several people in the Thirteen Baylor Mansion discussing at the moment? The more I think about it, the more confusing I feel...... After being stunned for a long time, Liu Molin came back to his senses, stroked Su Shunqing's hair, kissed her on the forehead gently, and said with a smile: "That's a military matter, what does Qing care about him?" Am I not here? As soon as he said that, his hand reached into Shunqing's little clothes, playing with her warm skin and chicken head and small breasts, and gradually his heart was hot, and his hand slowly slid down......

"I have ...... on me" Shun Qing suddenly pushed Liu Molin away, broke up and tied up her clothes, probably feeling that she was too abrupt and out of shape. She looked at Liu Molin and smiled slightly sourly, "Not tonight!" Wait...... Later. Liu Molin was stunned for a moment when he saw her suddenly stand up so decisively, and said with a smile: "If you don't come, I thought that the scorpion stung you, and it was on your body, what's so tight about touching it?" It's just such a long night and a good night, sitting on the lamp, it's a pity. Su Shunqing stared at Liu Molin in a daze, as if she wanted to imprint him in her heart, for a long time, she burned incense and moved the kite on the desk, and said: "You are a famous talent, this is thousands of miles away from the Western Regions, there must be a masterpiece, take it out and I will sing it to you, okay?" ”

Liu Molin handed over the folding fan, smiled and said: "The word genius will be put away from now on, I am actually a frog at the bottom of the well!" However, this long and short sentence also has a little bit of color...... "Because he said that he was embarrassed in Yiwang's Mansion for a long time, he said: "Since then, Liu Molin has not dared to underestimate the people of the world." ”

Shun Qing didn't laugh at Liu Molin, and didn't seem to pay attention to those words. She silently took the fan, looked at the poem carefully, and asked, "This is very similar to the inscription of the brigade wall, isn't it?" ”

"Yes, I inscribed it on the wall of an inn in Shaanzhou."

"You follow Bao Chitose, how can you stay in the guest house?"

"Bao Chitose likes private visits, and I follow his micro-service."

Shun Qing was silent for a long time, and then asked again stupidly:

"Yes...... Question for me? ”

Liu Molin smiled dumbly and said: "I also think of myself back then, I have me, I have Qing-just ask what these are doing, the ready-made wine and food here, I eat wine, and I prefer Qing Zuoqu'er!" Shun Qing put the fan on the case, but said: "Since it was written to me, I will be disrespectful." But after you left, I also filled in a few songs, this brand is very raw, and I will sing it to you tomorrow. "Let's talk about the string tuning, scratching and picking, and singing:

Whew! The lover has returned thousands of miles, the mottled old wall is still there, where can I find the peach blossoms on the human face? The concubine is the weak Pu Liuzi, the new Pu Jia, how can she not help the wild Thunder Egg! Bitter and bitter and bitter...... The remnants of the dream are still there, and the ruthless flowing water has passed under the Tianjin Bridge. To whom does the Broken Soul Hate pay to? Sansheng Shibian, redo the enemy with you!

"The peach blossom with a human face is right in front of you, how can you not find it?" Liu Molin swallowed a big sip of wine and said with a smile: "It's just that I'm also depressed, I'm afraid it's not good?" You're a talented woman, I think I'm stupid! As he spoke, he looked up and looked up. Su Shunqing came over, personally filled it for Liu Molin, turned around and took off the pipa, tuned the strings slightly, and danced with a few steps, waving the five strings to send Qiu Hong, and the real singing voice pierced the clouds:

One night the east wind is evil, the east wind is evil! Send it to spring and don't return...... One after another, falling red and colorful, scattering bamboo trees and green moss all over the path, all Luoyang daughter's tears! What's more, how can it float around the stream, wandering low back to the ...... By whom? The rooftop is slim, Ruan Lang is not there, keep this peach blossom and clear water?

Liu Molin listened and drank at the same time, he was already drunk, listening to this tone, he felt that it was wrong, but it was like a pot of paste in his stomach, and he couldn't understand it anymore, he shook his head vigorously, and asked drunkenly: "...... you How are you today...... What's wrong? Out, what's going on—what's going on? "Nope." Su Shunqing swallowed her tears, came over and snuggled up to Liu Molin, poured a big cup for Liu Molin, and persuaded with tears: "My Liu Lang, you drink another cup." ”

"Cowherd?" Liu Molin was drunk and said: "There is no queen mother...... What is the Milky Way? Oh...... Qing said to tell me to drink another cup of cow......" As he spoke, his speech became more and more indistinct, and he snored like thunder in an instant. Su Shunqing took off his shoes, gently moved the two feet on the side of the bed to the bed, and fed Liu Molin two mouthfuls of water with a silver spoon. Liu Molin smacked his lips in a comfortable manner, turned in, and slept more and more deeply. Su Shunqing leaned on the bed and stared at her lover for a long time.

This is the deepest time of Mengxia's May night. There was not a hint of wind, and there was no sound of insects and birds, except for the occasional sound of frogs or two by the pond not far away, and then fell into a deeper dead silence. The round moon shines through the lotus clouds in the sky, scattering the quiet and hazy veil faintly, and the layers of trees, houses, and the walls in the courtyard seem to be wiped by a faint mercury, pale and gloomy and gloomy. Under the shadow of the black rays, everything looks faintly shadowy, and the stone tables, fish tanks, potted flowers and rockeries crouching there seem to be silently jumping, ready to pounce and bite the unsuspecting.

The dull, trill noon cannon faintly came through the unfathomable night, waking up Su Shunqing, who was sitting in a daze. She stood, ghostly pacing in the shadow of the extinguishing candle, her glazed gaze looking into the distance as if it were about to penetrate the wall. He muttered to himself like a dream: "Although my body is cheap, my heart is also cheap?" I lost my mother when I was seven years old and my father when I was ten years old...... I am a filial daughter...... My mother was a prostitute, but she was like me when she was a child, and she did not force me to sell myself...... Merlin, I was a clean man when I gave it to you...... I have read so many books, I can sing and dance, I know everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I am a talented woman...... The emperor has decreed that he should have been removed from the lowly ranks—I could have followed you out and become a first-class lady......" She staggered to the window, the yellow moonlight shining on her pale face, "...... But what else is there now? Is the Cowherd willing to be an unclean weaver girl? I-" She laughed miserably, "I didn't expect Su Shunqing to have today, she is neither a ghost nor an adult, her heart is as high as the sky and her fate is as thin as paper." Xu Jun! I can't spare you, I know from you in the yin! ”

Su Shunqing staggered back to the side of the case, shaking her hand and picking up the poetry fan. The word "tea turtle" looked so glaring and piercing under the lamp, she moved her lips, and without saying anything more, she lit the candle and threw it away until the fan burned out. Then, Su Shunqing opened the makeup box, took out a small paper bag, shook the medicine into the wine glass, mixed the water, and looked at Liu Molin who was sleeping affectionately, and swallowed it as soon as she tilted her neck...... She endured the colic, and lay down under Liu Molin's bed, and the severe abdominal pain was so painful that she straightened her legs and curled up into a ball...... She didn't make a ** sound until she died.

Liu Molin didn't wake up until three o'clock in the morning, and he didn't wake up yet, he only felt that his mouth was dry, so he asked for water. After screaming a few times in a row, no one answered, Liu Molin sat up, still feeling slightly dizzy, because he saw Su Shunqing lying in front of the bed, because he smiled: "Where did you sleep like this?" I can't wake up when I fall out of bed! After screaming twice and seeing that there was no effect, Liu Molin felt that something was wrong in his heart, and when he hurriedly stepped down to help his shoes, he saw Su Shunqing's starry eyes closed, her face was pale, and she was lying on her back in her arms like mud, and her bitten lips were faintly oozing blood. Liu Molin was taken aback, touched his nose, and pressed his pulse again, where was the slightest impact?

"Shunqing!" Liu Molin snorted in pain, shook Su Shunqing's cold and soft body, and shouted repeatedly: "Wake up, what's wrong with Qing, ah?" Wake me up...... Ho ho ...... "He picked up Su Shunqing, sleepwalking around the room in circles, already sobbing, only one after another sadly called Shunqing's name: "Qing wake up, ah...... Why didn't you tell me if you had something to say last night? I should have asked you...... I'm such a fool, why don't I ask carefully...... Ho ho ......" said and cried, seeing the old bustard push the door in, he was so shocked that he stood at the door with a dirty face, Liu Molin put Su Shunqing's body on the bed, and threw himself in front of the old bustard like crazy, split his chest and lifted it, and roared in a hoarse voice: "Old, who bullied Shunqing?" Say! Or I'll strangle you!" No—I sent you to Shuntianfu, told you to ride a wooden donkey, and cut you off with a knife! You say I can't do it?! You say I can't do it?! ”

The old bustard's chest was so cohesive that he couldn't breathe, seeing Liu Molin's fierce face, his facial features were twisted, and his blood-red eyes were staring at herself, she was already stunned, and she said in a hurry: "Lord Liu, don't ...... This really doesn't do the business of old women. Approximately...... About ......"

"Huh?!"

"It's about Lord Xu......"

Liu Molin pushed the old bustard away, gritted his teeth and thought about it, he already believed the old bustard's words. He didn't say a word, Teng Teng stepped out of the room in a few steps, stood and thought, Xu Jun must still be in Prince Lian's mansion at this moment, shouting for a horse. He was discharged from the hospital, and as soon as he turned over and got on the horse, he whipped him hard. The animal chief hissed, and rushed away towards the Chaoyang Gate.

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Gengcang Laobo: The correct reading is Cang Geng, Shrike.