The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 14: A pot of northern cold wine here
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He Xinliang, Chapter Fourteen, Let’s A Pot of Beiliang Wine [Update Time]:2013-08-2823:40:26[Words]:3209
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Before the beginning of winter, it was already a heavy snowfall of goose feathers, and this graceful woman in Tai'an City was dressed in a white fox fur.
Within this little half a decade, the capital has been a sensation, all kinds of rewards have not been mentioned, and the Beiliang son has been bold enough to destroy the imperial road, and the provocateur’s impeachment memorial flies like snow in the sky. The real Taoist people in the city said that Xu Fengnian relied on the power of the guilty, and he would not be pleased by the gods who raised his head three feet, and the words were eloquent, so that the people of the city and washers who are busy with the custom of winterizing to thank the gods are convinced. In addition, there was a sensational event in the capital. The Minister of War, Lu Baijie, and the outlander ranger who had lost three battles and fought against the eagle platform. The emperor personally allowed Lu Aiqing to take a day off. At the beginning of the snowfall, Shilang Lu, dressed in a cold-ruled attire with a sword and domineering, came to him. It is worthy of a sword full of immortality. Some people in the capital who originally felt that this member of the Jiangnan Lu family was not qualified to serve as the minister of war, that one Every day, I was impressed by Lu Baijie’s gentle and elegant manner, and then the dangling swordsman came on stage, finally changing into a less sloppy and glamorous outfit. This guy first defeated the female sword attendant of the Wu family sword mound, and then defeated Qi Jiajie, the master of swordsmanship in Beijing. , Lost three times to Dongyue Jianchi Baijiangshan, already has an invincible reputation, strange to say, this guy looks unpleasant, especially not favored by women, but after losing three games in a row, he is at the bottom of the market. It was extremely popular, and even many soldiers and soldiers took a high look.
When Wen is overwhelmingly slow to take the stage, among the onlookers there will be full of breath shouting that Wen is overwhelming, this time should always win once, and the down-and-out swordsman surnamed Wen will scold your mother on the spot! There were three classes of spectators, and most of the women, no matter how young or old, frowned and disgusted, but the rough master all cheered loudly and shouted for them. This time, Jianyingtai is a good place to enjoy the snow and scenery. In addition, Lu Baijie has a prominent official status. There are even rumors that several princes will quietly come to Jianyingtai, and there are more sensual and two-armored beauties. Li Baishi came here in person with much fanfare, so compared to the previous three skills, everyone knows that everyone knows that they are curiously looking forward to the appearance of the son of Beiliang who is wearing a sword. After that day, the court will retreat, and his surname is Xu. The fan prince brother only fought against the Imperial College, how could he enjoy himself enough for the Xiaomin Shengdou, thinking that this time he would press the Yingtai and be entangled by the officials and eunuchs of the capital, and the wicked and evil dogs would fight together.
Xu Fengnian had already walked out of the Xia Mawei post house before the sword, and was about to take the car to press the Yingtai to make a sound and elegant excitement, only to see a very poor old scholar squatting under the dragon's claws, feeling uneasy. . Xu Fengnian laughed dumbly, hesitated, and returned to the backyard of the post house to let the blue bird warm up a pot of rice wine. Xu Fengnian never forgets, remembering who was the old scholar who was waiting outside the post house. He left the Huishan boat to the river bank that year. It coincided with the second sister Xu Weixiong carrying Longsha to Shangyin Academy from Difeishan, which was sealed for 500 years. This survivor of the Southern Tang Dynasty named Liu Wenbao received a miscellaneous and inaccurate comment from Xu Weixiong. When he proposed himself, Zhang Julu, Zhao Youling, Wang Xionggui, Yuanguo, and Han Lin, and other prominent officials in the dynasty, threatened to analyze the events of the temple with the power of the minister. Xu Fengnian did not The old scholar Xi is not terribly stupid, and he ate him a closed door. He didn't expect that after returning to his hometown, the old scholar would rush to the capital to block him. This shows the importance of fame, fortune, and heart.
Near noon, Tong Ziliang and her little daughter walked into the hospital with a few heavy mahogany food boxes in their childhood. It was almost the beginning of winter. This fashionable piece of lamb stew and dumplings in Beijing has a pot of aroma besides these two. Overflowing tender **** and old duck, Xu Fengnian changed into casual clothes, sat under the eaves and watched the snow. He saw the father and daughter bring lunch, and walked to help the panting and delicate woman take the slightly hot food container. This is for ordinary people. I can't afford to wait for such an expensive food box with almost imperial wood materials. Tong Ziliang also borrowed it from others, so he must match the identity of Beiliang's son in order to calm his conscience. After handing over the food container with a blushing face, the graceful and graceful woman who looked not like Tong Ziliang's big five and three thick, twisted her hands behind her, and slightly wiped the burning sensation of her fingertips. Ever since His Royal Highness known her name, she always used Xiaonian to make fun of herself, which made her always embarrassed. The blue bird has moved out of the table and stool and placed it under the eaves. Xu Fengnian smiled and greeted Tong Ziliang to have a meal with his childhood. Tong Ziliang didn't dare to wave his hand. It was still no match for the persistence of His Royal Highness. On a bench, Xu Fengnian, the blue bird Xuanyuan Qingfeng, sat on each side, opened the lid of the food box, and it was steaming. Before Tong Ziliang picked up his chopsticks, he whispered a report: "Your Highness, there is a famous old scholar outside the post house standing under the tree."
"Come on, Xiaonian, I am a guest, your master will try it first."
Xu Fengnian took the chopsticks to tear open the stewed duck with **** smell and the meaty fragrance, put a piece into the young woman's bowl, joked, and then nodded to Tong Zhuoyi: "I know the identity of that person, the post Don’t worry about it here."
Tong Ziliang nodded, and saw that the daughter next to her was timidly blushing and afraid to move the chopsticks, and she also smiled. The reason why she often brings her to this yard is not scheming, but simply wants to let her children know more about the general. It’s strange to say that the elder brothers and sisters from the beginning of childhood did not dare or did not want to come after they came to the yard once. This caused Tong Ziliang to get home but got angry and threw the dishes, but the children grew up. It's no longer the father who was able to obey when he was a child. Since the youngest daughter is not afraid, Tong Ziliang is too happy to be too late, so he is naturally happy to match the opportunity. As for her daughter’s early yearning for love, Tong Ziliang is a rough person, even if she looks at it. I knew it in my heart, and I didn't know how to say it. Only when His Royal Highness lived in Xia Mawei for a long time, as he grew older, it would be like the heavy snow in the courtyard. Without cleaning, he would melt away by himself.
After a good lunch, Tong Ziliang got up and left, and told her daughter to slowly clean up the dishes. Xu Fengnian looked at the old Huai in the courtyard and quickly laid a layer of snow mats. He turned around and said to the blue bird: "Take a bag of silver. Leave it to Liu Wenbao outside the hospital, don't say anything."
Blue Bird nodded, went back to the house and installed a small pouch of broken silver, and was gently discharged from the hospital. Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at the food left on the table and asked, "A meal is more polite than a bag of silver. You just buy people's hearts like this? Are you clumsy?"
Xu Fengnian smiled and shook his head and said: "A wealthy celebrity trainer is like a romantic celebrity training a young servant girl, or a eagle training a horse. It is the same. You must first grind your arrogance, but you can’t grind your bones together. I don’t. It may be open to everyone. You must first know how many pounds of arrogance and spine are these guys who work hard for the glory and wealth. Then if Liu Wenbao falls off his silver and leaves in anger, he won’t forget to scold me for not knowing the goods before leaving. , That is arrogant and spineless. This kind of pedantic scholar deserves his inability to get ahead in his entire life. But if he accepts the money, he bows his knees and begs the blue bird to see me, let’s talk about how much he can really learn, I really don’t. Rare. Beiliang doesn’t need people who sing praises with beautiful articles. In that barren land, the life of rigid writing does not last long, and the cunning scholars are useless in Beiliang. Let’s take a gamble and see what kind of behavior is Liu Wenbao? , A hundred taels of gold, how?"
When my childhood with ears pricked aside, he opened his mouth wide when he heard Bailiang Gold, and was so surprised that he could not speak.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered and said: "Okay, I bet this old rotten man will not take the'food of the day' at all, ignore it, and continue to wait in the snow."
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "Then I bet he took the silver, and then continue to wait for me to change my mind."
The blue bird walked back quickly and whispered: "Liu Wenbao accepted the money and said that he would go back to fill his stomach and buy a warm Diaoqiuzi, and then wait for the son. Before leaving, he asked me if there is any cold leftovers in the post. Zhi, if there is, he will just save a fortune."
covered his mouth and smiled in childhood.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng tweeted: "This old man is stubborn, he can get together with you, and 80% of the time will have a good chat."
Xu Fengnian laughed and said, "Even if we didn't lose or lose. Let's bet again? If the bet adds another hundred taels, we will bet that Liu Wenbao can wait for a few days? Of course, the premise is that I ignored him before that. ."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng said flatly: "Then I have to know first that you will know how to stay in the capital for a few days."
Before Xu Fengnian could answer, she said with confidence: "I bet the old man will stay in Beijing for a few days, and he will wait for a few days."
Xu Fengnian stood up and stretched out his palm to catch Qinliang Snowflake, "I hope I lost. Two hundred taels of gold for a real scholar, Beiliang will not lose."
Xu Fengnian stood under the eaves, stretched out his hand to pick up the snow, and unknowingly took a handful of snow.
The woman who is also a "Xiao Nian" stared intently and was stunned. When he turned to look at him, she didn't even know it.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng chose a wicker chair to lie down and swayed, watching the snow with his forehead.
Xu Fengnian stretched out her hand and waved in front of the gentle woman's eyes, with a warm expression on her face, she finally regained her soul, so ashamed that she wanted to get into the snowdrift, Xu Fengnian knew that she had a thin face, and she was completely alone with the person lying on the couch next to her. Different~IndoMTL.com~ repeated it again: "I heard that you are learning the piano, lend me once?"
She bit her lip, nodded and said: "I will help the son to get the piano."
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Walk slowly."
Although the woman nodded vigorously, she still turned around and ran, apparently acting as a windy snow on her ears.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng tugged at the corner of his mouth, slowly spit out the words, "Infatuation."
The woman ran hurriedly holding the piano, her fingers still trembling when she took off the cloth. Xu Fengnian thanked him and took this new, not very valuable piano. With a touch of sleeves, the twelve flying swords hovered to make the piano table.
Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and hung his arms in the air, not in a hurry to play the qin.
There are millions of households in Beiliang, how many of them are wrapped in iron clothes?
Try to listen to who is beating the beauty drum, and to see who is Yang Jian Ren Tu.
The sky is full of stars, who sleeps?
When Xu Fengnian lowered his head, his eyes flushed and his lips trembled slightly.
struck the strings suddenly with one hand.
knock!
A huanghuang Beiliang Town Spirit Song.
The sound of the piano in the snow is like thundering horseshoes of the Northern Liang iron rider.
under the Mawei Posthouse Longzhaohuai, squatting an old scholar, bought a piece of lint-free old sable fur from the pawnshop with money, was stuffing meat buns in his mouth, and after hearing the sound of the piano, he slowly stopped He gobbled it down, leaning against the cold old locust tree, closing his eyes, and whispering softly: "How nice to have a pot of green ants."