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Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh two words

Chapter 737 Two Poems

Su You nodded: "Just practicing bayonet is not a problem. Fighting with bayonet is only the last resort of the Shenji Battalion. The troops pumped out with money are not for consumption."

Di Yong disagreed: "If you don't dare to face the enemy directly and see the red bayonet, what kind of soldier are you? It's still early, and even lifting bricks is not up to standard. Loading ammunition in a hurry is a waste of Your Majesty's money."

Su You said: "I think it looks like a rainbow."

Di Yong twitched the corner of his mouth: "Fake style, I still like the boys who come out of An Konghe."

It was Su You's turn to twitch his lips: "Those were also paid for, they are more expensive than these!"

Di Yong smiled and bowed to Su You: "I haven't thanked Su Shuai yet, but the Junjun's stabbing method is so simple and simple, it is really brilliant..."

Su You immediately exploded: "What? Wei'er did it? She is a pregnant woman! How could you do this?!"

Di Yong was dumbfounded: "Uh... you don't even know? Oops, I spilled the beans..."



Bianjing Suburban County, Dongming.

Shi Wei was already showing her pregnancy. She was sitting on a recliner, holding a toy wooden sword in a flat pot in her hand. She used it as a dagger and made fancy movements in her jade hands. It was better than nothing.

Bian Guan and Muke squatted together with their heads touching under a pomegranate tree, watching the ants lining up to carry a dead grasshopper.

Hachigong and several farm servants sent by Shijiazhuangzi were tending the melon and eggplant fields.

The melons and eggplants in July grew like crazy and there was too much to eat, so the Eighth Guild gave them to the farmers in the surrounding areas.

Sujiazhuangzi has fish ponds, chickens and ducks beside the fish ponds, mulberry forests on the ridges, fruit trees and tea trees on the mountainside, all like Meishan.

Hachigong felt very comfortable here, and felt it was ten thousand times better than the noisy and noisy things in Bianjing City.

The only bad thing is that the property is close to the forest, and although the air is good, there are too many wild animals around.

So I asked Xue Zhong to get a litter of dogs, now called Yizi, a thin-waisted breed from western Sichuan, so that I could save these vegetable fields and chicken sheds.

The sound of horse hooves and laughter could be heard outside the manor. The roosters did not bark, but swarmed out from all directions and ran towards the door of the manor.

Hachiko straightened up and said, "The freeloader is here again."

Two horses galloped in outside the door, both of the wolf breed, one yellow and one white. On the horse were a lady and a man, both in riding attire.

Hanging on the saddle is an eagle-feather quiver and a Xingzhou treasure bow. Behind them are a group of villagers on horseback armed with soldiers, hunting forks and spears. Behind the horses are roe, sheep and other prey.

Dongming is now a good place for the nobles and powerful people to spend their summers, and there is a large hunting ground based on the forest.

The Su family's villa was adjacent to Princess Wei's villa, and the visitors were none other than Princess Wei and her consort Zhang Dunli.

Shi Wei quickly stood up.

Princess Wei pulled her and smiled before saying anything: "Sister, I'm heavy, so don't be polite to me. Bing Guan, what are you doing over there with Muke? You don't even call me when you see auntie?"

Bian Guo waved: "I'm watching the ants move things. Aunt Wei Guo, will you come to my house to move things too?"

Princess Wei laughed and scolded: "This child really doesn't give me any face!"

Zhang Dunli came over to greet Hachigong and Shi Wei, and when he saw the bamboo sword in Shi Wei's hand, he said, "Junjun, please spare me. The young master told me to keep an eye on you. If nothing goes wrong, just be considerate and considerate of your neighbors, okay?"

"

Shi Wei smiled and hugged her arm with a sword: "Why are you so delicate? You just need to stretch your wrists."

Zhang Dunli said: "The bow Mingrun and Jingrun made is really difficult to use on the hunting ground. I won't bring it next time."

Shi Wei smiled and said: "I told you earlier that that thing was used for sneaking and showing off on the shooting range. It is not suitable for actual combat at all, but you just didn't listen."

Zhang Dunli shook his head: "These two big liars fooled us into being stunned at the shooting expo, and defrauded me of a pair of pumpkins. By the way, Hachigong, how can you take care of those prey?"

Hachigong said: "I won't bother my son-in-law anymore. I'll take them to cook."

Zhang Dunli said with a smile: "Goodbye, Hachigong, don't blame me. These fat raccoons have to be made into fat meat and sent to the palace. I have to watch them."

Princess Wei said: "Eight Gong, please let him go. He will just be in Guizhuang. He has to carry it all the time. I feel tired just looking at it."

Hachiko also smiled: "Then just follow the old man."

The two of them went with their servants. Shi Wei pulled Princess Wei to sit down and said, "You are here just in time. Take a look at this."

After speaking, he took out a piece of letter from a Taoist canon beside him.

Princess Wei opened the letter and found a short poem on it.

"The moon is cold and there is no ground, it is pure and quiet, and the sound of crickets is faint and broken.

Suddenly I thought that people were far away by the plum blossoms, and the lapels were faintly swaying green.

Xu Huanyou, Yu Pang Chi Wen, have never been tired of lovesickness.

Thinking of holding the sword in the pine hall, grinding the incense in the snow well, and the yellow horse on the embankment with its bridle.

The clear light is everlasting, the piano and the tongs are beautiful. The wind has passed, and the clouds are falling heavily.

The bells on the eaves are light and intermittent, the smoke is curling up, and the night is so thick that it is difficult to warm the mandarin duck quilt.

The willow oriole cries drunkenly.

When the Hui Pond is full of spring, there is no reason to open the agarwood cabinet early.

Peeping behind the curtain, the swallows are picking up old mails from the south together."

Princess Wei couldn't help but her eyes lit up: "Is there more?"

Shi Wei took out another one: "And this one."

Princess Wei took a look and saw another song.

"I stopped poetry and drinking wine for a few days. But then, the lake was covered with spring mist, and the water and sky were red.

The golden sail of the sand bird sparkles in the waves, and its waist is red and its sleeves are green.

The clear songs change, and the clouds are as sparse as brooms.

The cold blue moon rises and the two herons rise, reed flowers rise, and then disappear behind the reed flowers.

Point to the place and move to the south.

Jiashan Snow Bamboo Shoots and Golden Leeks.

After the Qingming Festival, it is difficult to predict the return date, and the capital is in smoke.

Who is the jade belt who is so diligent and thin? I am tired of handling the piano table and painting the fou.

But Xianyu, Ying couple and Yan Ou.

My eyes are broken outside the green trees, and I am sent back home, but don’t forget that the fairy platform is steep.

This is the only meaning, do you know?"

Princess Wei was happy and whispered: "You don't understand the meaning?"

Shi Wei said: "I seem to understand, but I don't understand. I'm definitely not good at sentences."

Princess Wei said with a smile: "I don't know the number of the first one, but I can still tell it for you."

After reading it once, he rolled his eyes and snickered: "The content of this word is that one night, someone saw the bright moonlight and listened to the low hum of grass and insects, and couldn't help but think of the man beside the plum blossoms."

Shi Wei's face turned red when she said "Ah!" "Hurry up and give it back to me."

Princess Wei raised her hand and said slyly: "Then do you still want to listen?"

Shi Wei's lips moved, wanting to say something but not listening, but feeling a little reluctant.

Princess Wei was proud and said with a smile: "The goldfish bag and the Chi Wen button are all official things. The next thing is that he is an official outside, but I always think about that person. I miss watching swords and playing incense together.

Horseback riding days.”

Shi Wei wrapped her belt around her fingers and lowered her head.

"Xiaque has changed the scene. What is the person I love doing now? Well...she must have fallen asleep, but if she sleeps alone, she may catch a cold easily..."

Shi Wei couldn't listen anymore: "Nonsense, I have a flat jar to sleep with!"

Princess Wei couldn't stop laughing: "The following is about the early bird waking up the person. If she sees the spring scenery of the pond, she will involuntarily open the incense box containing the letter and re-read it with the little swallow peeking through the curtain.

An old letter from the south."

After saying that, he said, "Look, didn't you tell him exactly? He really knows his wife, Moruofu!"

Shi Wei blushed, but since she wanted anything to do with her, she had no choice but to ask: "What about the other song?"

Princess Wei thought for a while: "I know this song, the name is "Congratulations to the Bridegroom"."

After reading the words, he explained: "It means that I haven't drank and composed poems for several days. I saw the beautiful sunset on the lake and heard the faint singing. I couldn't sleep in the end. I watched the sunset gradually turn into

The night view.”

"The Qingming Festival has passed, and it is now the time when snow bamboo shoots and leeks are abundant at home, but he still doesn't know when he will be back."

"My dear one, if you see yellow orioles and beautiful swallows in pairs, you may become emaciated and not want to play the piano or paint."

Shi Wei blushed and spat: "You are talking nonsense again, I don't know any of these."

Princess Wei couldn't stand Shi Wei's interruption: "This is the poet's expression of interest... Then the other way around is that someone has become emaciated because he misses his beloved wife and no longer wants to play the piano or paint, okay?"

Shi Wei was a little worried again: "Really? What should we do?"

Princess Wei rolled her eyes: "I have said that this is the poet's expression of interest, and it is an exaggerated expression. If my sister is concerned, she will be confused."

Shi Wei stretched out her hand to tickle her: "That's nonsense!"

Princess Wei laughed while hiding: "Ah, don't move...wait, there is more...I won't talk anymore..."

Shi Wei had no choice but to stop.

Princess Wei said with a smile: "The last thing I want to say is... I can only look at the distant mountains, but my eyes are blocked by the green trees; I can only ask the swans returning from the north not to be afraid of the steepness. Please climb over the high mountains."

Tiantai Mountain, sent my letter to her. I just don’t know if she can understand and understand this true feeling and helplessness."
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