The so-called sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, a pot of wine, an old horse, a sharp sword or a sharp knife, can walk the rivers and lakes.

The wine should be aged with a slight astringency, so as to reflect the bitterness of the rivers and lakes, and the spirits can naturally also be used, that is, to reflect the heroism of the rivers and lakes. Horses want old horses, only old horses know the way, if you lead a pony, I don't know how many people have to serve more diligent than their ancestors. The sword is knowledge, if it looks tattered, then it is called a master, how can there be a master to take something gorgeous, very public? If it is a robbery, it is a full fat sheep.

When the old drunkard said these words to the little drunkard, he looked serious, and the little drunkard clasped his feet with his hand, and then put them to his nose and sniffed them, but kicked the old drunkard again.

"Your wine is really sour, sour I have a toothache when I drink it, the old horse must be old, then you have to get off the horse and lead it after two steps, the last time you still pushed it up to the big yellow slope, as for your broken knife, don't talk about it, it's really old enough, I used to trick me every day to chop wood, it's really a master." The little drunkard still felt uncomfortable after kicking, and sat aside and kowtowed to the sky a few times.

"God, you just saw that my lord and my Yushu were in the wind, and they were taken by this broken old man to suffer everywhere, why don't you kill me with the next thunder!"

The old drunkard turned over, looked at the little drunkard and rolled his eyes: "Damn, your feet stink like this, if God really dares to kill you with a thunderbolt, isn't the smell all over the world? Who can stand this, you see how powerful the little boy before he left the school, and he also mixed up as a lieutenant in Xiongzhou, and spent three days and two ends of the day, how can you be like a rabbit cub?"

The little drunkard's surname was Chen, and Chen Chen looked back at the old drunkard: "Then you take me to find Zhao bastard?" You tell me every day how good he is, but I have never seen it." ”

The old drunkard sat up, saw that the sky seemed to be cloudy, and smiled: "Okay, I'll take you to find Zhao Xiaozi." As soon as the words fell, only a boom was heard, and the little drunkard jumped up suddenly: "God, the kid is joking, no, no." ”

The old drunkard just looked at the little drunkard, patted his stomach and then rubbed the little drunkard's head: "Boy, let's go, let's go to Xiongzhou, this time we don't bring old horses or swords, we go to rub the scenery of Zhao boy, and then I have to find an old bastard to fight." ”

"Yo he, you're still fighting, who can you beat the old drunkard?" The little drunkard glanced back with disdain, and then the old drunkard grinned, his teeth were yellow, and he stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky: "You little drunkard, just look at this day to know how high my Taoism is." ”

Then the thunder was rolling again, and the old drunkard shuddered, and turned back to pull the old horse with messy hair: "Go, old horse, it's raining." ”

The old horse was disdainful, as if he had heard that the old drunkard's cowhide was very big, kicked the old drunkard's knee, and walked away on his own. The little drunkard laughed and laughed: "Ha, now even the old horse ignores you, let's go!" The little drunkard jumped on the back of the old horse at once, and kept shouting: "The old horse go faster, let's go to the rivers and lakes by ourselves!"

The old drunkard picked his weed-like hair, then picked up the knife on the ground like a baby, and said to himself: "Whoever sees the horses and rivers will snap his fingers." After that, he patted his ass unsatisfied, looking at the purple light shining in the sky and the thunder rising and falling, the old drunkard roared: "Bastard, wait for me, it's going to rain heavily!"

From a distance, a little guy turned back from time to time on the horse, patted the horse's neck with his hand, and the old horseman walked forward, like the old man behind him who was chasing and scolding with a broken wood knife.

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There are places where absurd thunderclouds walk, and there are places where the sun is shining brightly.

The people of Xiongzhou have always been fierce, and they have never obeyed outsiders, except for Zhao Qiu, who came to Xiongzhou three years ago. Zhao Qiu's name sounds like a very different person, and Shoutian Guangran of Xiongzhou City and County also scolded Zhao Qiu with a smile at the first banquet: "Your name, why do you look like a girl?" I don't know what happened later, Tian Guangran specially issued an order: "Xiongzhou officials and soldiers must not laugh at the names of comrades."

This also provoked a group of big men to murmur secretly, could it be that this Zhao Qiu was really so fierce that he beat up all the county guards? You must know that Tian Guangran is a real first-class master, not to mention those heavenly realm freaks on the Jianghu martial arts list, the first-class master can be regarded as high as the city wall of Xiongzhou City. Since then, it has been known that Zhao Qiu has become a fierce man.

At the moment, Zhao Qiu felt that his head was twice as big, looking at the two beggar-like people in front of him, especially one of them, his eyes were full of various feelings, Zhao Qiu felt as if his head was about to explode.

"Captain Zhao, the brothers guard the city gates, never obey your orders, and do not fight with the people, but these two people, especially this young beggar, have been whispering in my ears, and you have said that the sergeant should not be insulted, so I cleaned him up with three fists and two kicks. A soldier clenched his fists in front of Zhao Qiu, standing like a pine and cypress.

Zhao Qiu waved his hand: "Yes, it's time to clean up this house, you go first." ”

The soldier bowed his head and clenched his fists: "Yes." ”

When the soldier left, Chen Chen punched Zhao Qiu directly in the stomach, and it didn't necessarily matter, Zhao Qiu picked up Chen Chen's hand with one hand, and pushed Chen Chen to the ground to sit with the other hand.

"Your mother, Zhao bastard, I also said that I came to run to you, you just met me like this, and your bastard subordinates still said that I was a beggar, an old drunkard, and you didn't help your apprentice. Chen Chen looked at the old drunkard angrily.

The old drunkard just hiccuped, and then looked at Zhao Qiu: "Good fight, I wanted to beat him a long time ago with this bastard." ”

Zhao Qiu looked at the old drunkard and made an arch hand: "Senior Wang, how is this way good?"

The old drunkard smiled: "It seems that the seal has been unsealed for ten years, and you still love these things the same, and you have been in the rivers and lakes for eighteen years, and whoever sees me regain her heart, and a few people will go to become famous, with a flick of your fingers." ”

Zhao Qiu lowered his eyebrows more and more, but Chen Chen raised his head and glanced at the old drunkard: "Now it's not a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, it's an old drunkard who is sour and beautiful." ”

The old drunkard laughed and picked at his hair.

"You remember that you are you, so do you remember the rivers and lakes of the past ten years?" The old drunkard's eyes were deep, he picked up the wine gourd and shook it, his eyes staring at Zhao Qiu.

"Naturally, I remember, so I have to go back and control the other me, I wonder if the ten-year chess game will come to an end?" Zhao Qiu bowed, his eyes met the old drunkard.

The two were silent, and the little drunkard muttered helplessly: "Can you stop playing dumb riddles, it's like a big girl getting married, it's not refreshing at all." ”

The old drunkard laughed, the eldest girl was not happy to get married, and she made a red hijab to hide it, but the old drunkard was very happy: "I said that it can't be over yet, and the last son, I will fall, can I?"

The corners of Zhao Qiu's mouth hooked: "For the sake of this little bastard's face, but." ”

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The soldiers and civilians of Xiongzhou are fierce, and the fierce people naturally drink, and the three of them drink, and the wine is booming. The old drunkard watched the little drunkard staggering and preached him to fight a drunken fist, Zhao Qiu smiled bitterly: "What a drunken fist." ”

Ten years of rivers and lakes, these ten years of rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes that an old drunkard walked with a little drunkard and a beautiful son. From a teenager, he stumbled to a young man who has seen the misery or peace of the people, and the officials are proud or downcast. The drunkard is still the same ragged, depressed and at ease, and it seems that he has a beautiful son who has a big dream in the spring and autumn, and at this moment there are waves in his heart, which comes from waking up from a big dream and shattering a dream of rivers and lakes.

"Zhao boy, you don't have to be obsessed with this scene anymore, you have to go back to the place where you came, this is the burden on your shoulders, pick it up, just like the porter we saw back then, there is always some truth in what the poor people say, just like what he said, pick a day's burden, in order to eat a day's food, what we have in our stomachs, we have to be worthy of the work we do." Performing their duties is the way to the world. The old drunkard didn't look at the drunkard who was snoring on the ground, but just stared at the bowl of wine in front of him, and regarded it as the most worthy thing in the world.

Zhao Qiu smiled bitterly, the old drunkard in front of him, the most commendable thing he seemed to have done in the past ten years was that as long as he was given a pot of wine, he could drink it with everyone in the world, such as the porter who took the burden to escape the summer back then, and the official Su Wenti who was full of bitter melons because of the bitterness of the people in the Southern Tang Dynasty. And although he and that drunken little drunkard can be regarded as his apprentices, it seems that only that little drunkard has really learned this skill, Chen Chen, who dares to punch and kick him.

And in the past ten years, even if I wake up from a dream and look back, I can really go to my heart and sit cross-legged calmly, it seems that there is only this old and young pair of drunkards, think about it carefully, it seems that this river and lake is quite boring, but those so-called knights who are known as traveling all over the world, with the fragrance of Confucian books, the old bowl of Buddhism, and the green shirts of Taoism, are more so-called chivalrous people who pat on the wine table and talk about the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes they have seen or made up under a bowl of wine, which seems to be much more interesting than the huge rivers and lakes themselves。

"What a big river, old drunkard, let's go and pay tribute to the past ten years. Zhao Qiu's eyes flickered as if they were shining, and he just looked at the old drunkard.

The old drunkard raised his glass and looked at himself in the eyes of the person in front of him: "Let's respect each other, I don't respect this bullshit and now no one is at the head of the tide, I respect this bad old man in your eyes who can't raise a knife and scold the prince." ”

The two clinked glasses, drank down, and then remembered that when they came to the Hou Zhou, because it was the death day of their son, the children of the mountain city were not allowed to drink and eat meat, and the angry old drunkard took the two out of the city to walk and scold the Hou Zhou An Guohou, Zhao Qiu laughed dumbly.

Old drunkard, do you know that after waking up, the one who stood at the head of the rivers and lakes in my heart was a bad old man who did not raise a knife and scolded the prince, this glass of wine, I also respect you, I respect your grandiose romance, the rivers and lakes of the past ten years, but with a flick of a finger.