Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 88: Can you hatch this gourd?

"This is..." Han Qingzhu's eyes lit up as he stared at the quatrains written on the paper.

"The mighty and sorrowful day is slanting, and the west of the whip is the end of the world."

"Luohong is not a ruthless thing, it is more protective of flowers when it turns into spring mud!"

"Good! Good! Good!" Han Qingzhu said three "good" words in a row, and looked at the ancestor of Xianhu with a proud face, "Old ancestor, look, how is this poem?"

Patriarch Xian Gourd looked at the poem deeply, and after a while, he nodded slowly.

"Okay!" The ancestor of Xianhu nodded slightly, "The sadness mentioned in the first two lines of this poem is unrestrained and unrestrained in the infinite emotion. One is mighty, the other is the end of the world, full of pride, such poetry, Be worthy of the military phase."

"The last two sentences changed the style of writing, expressing the desire to protect the country from the feeling of parting. In contrast to Lu Daru's 'scratching into the mud and crushing the dust, only the fragrance remains the same', even if the petals fall, the soil should be used to protect the flowers. The idea is lofty and the pattern is grand, but it is a bit unlucky!"

At the end of the sentence, the ancestor of the fairy gourd frowned slightly and said slowly.

"Hahahaha..." Han Qingsong laughed loudly, "The ancestor's words are bad. I am most satisfied with these last two sentences."

"What the Prime Minister has wanted all his life is to protect the country and the people. Since I joined the army, I never thought of dying on the bed. In a **** battle against the savage enemy, the corpse is wrapped in horse leather, and I am a man!"

"It's just that I say it myself, it's inevitable that my mouth is full of blood and anger. This boy Chen uses flowers to describe people, which is exactly what I want, just right..."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Chen Luo again, with a narrow smile in his eyebrows: "Chen Xiaozi, why is there only poetry and no poem title?"

After a pause, he said again: "I think the title of the poem in "Yong Bamboo" last time is very good!"

Han Yunge laughed out loud, Chen Luo immediately understood what Han Qingsong meant, and said quickly: "This poem is called "The Song of Flowers and the Second Gift of Soldiers to Send Wanren City"

"Hahahaha, good name!" Han Qingsong smiled again and looked at Cheng Yunge: "Yunge, let's have dinner, let the back chef cook the messy pig given by the royal family, and have a big meal today! "

"Yes!" Yun Ge also nodded with a smile, turned and left the main hall.

At this time, the ancient ancestor of Xianhu looked at Chen Luo, and his old eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking...

…

I don't know who it was, who spread the new book written by Chen Luo in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and for a time the new poem overwhelmed the eighth episode of today's latest "Swordsman"!

Of course, there are rumors that Han Qingsong's housekeeper and some literati have been seen secretly saying something.

Wenchang Pavilion.

"Old man!" Yan Baichuan scrambled the chessboard in front of him, "There are two of these! Before a man went on an expedition, he got two famous poems of the ages, which made the old man angry!"

The flesh on the face of the great Confucian sitting opposite Yan Baichuan twitched. Looking at the chaotic chessboard, he clearly had three moves left to win.

"It's no wonder that playing chess with Wen Xiang in Wenchang Pavilion is also called random killing, so it is!"

Zhe Liu Academy.

"This Han Qingzhu is so shameless!" Kong Tianfang was furious, "In terms of friendship, how can he get us close to Wan Anbo, how can he get a good poem for nothing!"

"Go, send a letter with the other seven colleges and ask them to come to my Zheliu Academy. I will increase the number of "Daxuan Min Bao" and its supplements by another 20,000 copies!"

Earl's House.

"I'm so **** off!" Song Tuizhi was furious when he heard Wei Yan's report, "This Han Qingzhu is cheating poetry from my junior brother! My junior junior brother, don't you just send some treasures to your door? Are you done? Why are you writing poetry?"

"No, I have to report this matter to my teacher. Since I have taken the poems of the younger brother, they will make a contribution in the future when the younger brother becomes enlightened, and no one can escape!"

Yuyinyuan.

Luo Hongnu, dressed in red with Jiangnan eyes in her eyes, slept lazily in the chaise longue, looking at the flowers in the courtyard, her delicate face showed melancholy regret.

"You will never miss love in your life, you will miss love, and you will miss love ..."

"It's really good at writing people's hearts, and it's really a song to write about lovesickness."

"But what about lovesickness?"

"The king is at the head of the river, and the slave is at the end of the river. Every day I miss the king and see the king, and we drink from the same river."

"Girl, girl!" The maid in pink trotted all the way into Luo Hongnu's boudoir, "Girl!"

"What about the rules? You can't be a good family in the future." Luo Hongnu groaned.

The maid smiled and said, "The maid will follow the girl for the rest of her life."

"Fuck you again!"

"Girl, Wan Anbo has written a new work. It just came out, I'm afraid you don't know it, so I run faster."

"New work? But a new song? Who did he write it for?" Luo Hongnu quickly sat up and asked nervously.

"Don't worry, girl." The maid smiled and said, "It's not a tune, and it's not writing poetry for other women, but for soldiers."

Luo Hongnu didn't know why, but he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I know about "Yong Bamboo"."

"No, it's a new poem." After speaking, the maid read out the song "Chanting Flowers".

Luo Hongnu listened silently, her heart warmed, and she repeated: "Luohong is not a ruthless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers..."

"How could this person be so good at writing? It's obviously a poem of chant, how can different people read it with different charms. Who says he's ruthless, what flower does he want to protect!"

"What a foe."

Luo Hongnu thought about it, her pretty face became hot and her face blushed.

…

"Lu Tong, why are there so many people outside?" Chen Luo came back in the carriage and found that the door was actually jammed with people. Worried that the reader sent the blade, he quickly let the groom come in through the back door.

Lu Tong looked at Chen Luo sadly: "Uncle, didn't you give poems to the soldiers?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Lu Tong sighed: "It's spread all over the city. You used a famous poem from ancient times as a door-to-door homage, and now all the princes, nobles, civil and military officials in the city have sent you salutations, I invite you to have a chat."

"Even...the political and legal ministers sent messages!"

Chen Luo was startled and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Fortunately, Wen Xiang didn't join in the fun."

"Wen Xiang's family came and said that he will come to the door in a few days and let you prepare yourself."

Chen Luo's heart sank, and he looked at Ji Zhong: "Xiao Ji, go and clean up. Let's go to Sanxi Village in the next two days."

At this moment, Song Tuizhi's figure suddenly appeared in front of Chen Luo~IndoMTL.com~Chen Luo was about to salute when Song Tuizhi suddenly stood in front of Chen Luo and looked at a void.

"Old gourd, stop joking with the juniors."

"Hohohohoho, Xiao Yongzi, so you are also..." The originally empty space was distorted, and a figure appeared. It was Chen Luo who met Elder Xianhu in the Bingxiang Mansion before. Ancestor.

Song Tuizhi raised his eyebrows slightly: "I will retreat after the words given by my teacher, and the name of braveness will not be long."

Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment and looked at Song Tuizhi. The original brother's name was Song Yong?

It's so tacky, pfft...

Song Tuizhi's face twitched, and he looked at the ancestor of the fairy gourd a little badly: "Old gourd, why are you following my junior brother?"

Hearing Song Tuizhi asking about the business, Patriarch Xianhu looked at Chen Luo and smiled again: "I originally wanted to take care of your kid and ask you to get a favor, so I can ask you to do things. "

"I didn't expect Xiao Yongzi to follow you, that old body is really busy."

Song Tuizhi: (╬◣д◢)

If you call me Xiao Yongzi again, I'm going to freak out, you're so old!

Chen Luo hurriedly saluted: "Mother-in-law is very polite, I don't know what mother-in-law needs the help of the boy?"

Just kidding, Daxuan logistics boss, Daoist senior, this is also a golden thigh, you must hold it tightly.

The ancestor of the fairy gourd waved his hand: "You're welcome, you're welcome, it's just a whim..."

Saying that, the ancestor of the fairy gourd shook his hand and saw a gourd vine in his hand. Seven mini gourds hung on the gourd vine, red orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, which were really small and exquisite.

"I want to ask Xiaoyou Chen to help hatch these seven gourds!"

Chen Luo was startled, and a melody suddenly sounded in his mind——

"Ding dong dong dong dang dang..."