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Chapter 553: The big man has ambitions in all directions

Du Youwei was extremely angry, "Qin Mo, you can look down on me, but you can't look down on my poems, which I spent sleepless nights after."

Qin Mo took the wine Gao Yao handed him, took a sip, and said with a smile: "The article was made by nature, and it was accidentally found by a good hand. You worked hard for a good sentence, but it fell into the wrong place."

Du Youwei froze there and murmured: "The article is made by nature, and it comes by accident with a good hand!"

Li Shilong's eyes also lit up, "What a good boy, when you open your mouth, you will speak an exquisite sentence, and the article will be as exquisite as the words!"

Seeing Qin Mo drinking, Li Xin sighed.

If you lose, there is no need to compete anymore.

Drunk Qin Mo, looking at the whole world, there is not a single poet who can beat him!

Just that sentence "The article is made by nature, and a skillful hand can accidentally find it" is enough to make the world feel embarrassed.

Li Zhi did not get up and drank. This should be his last drink in the capital this year. He had to thank Qin Mo.

If it weren't for Qin Mo, he wouldn't be able to leave the capital!

At this time, Qin Mo was already tipsy. He had drunk a lot of wine, and his cheeks were red at this time. He raised the wine bottle and pulled out a Milky Way in the air, "Fairy Goushan, high-definition clouds, don't learn. Stupid idiot girl.

The sound of the phoenix flute breaks through the bright moon, and I raise my hand to thank you, as people are about to leave."

Qin Mo paused for a moment, then turned to look at Li Yue, "We have been attacked by guests, and the Milky Way is slightly rippled with wind, sea and rain.

Meeting and getting drunk is the front edge. When the wind and rain dissipate, where will we drift away?"

Hearing this, Li Yue was stunned. Was this... a gift for him?

Li Zhi also laughed, "Interesting, really interesting!"

This poem by Qin Mo is a farewell to friends on the occasion of the Chinese Valentine's Day!

Not only does it get rid of the old stereotype of children's erotic love, but the style is elegant and spacious instead of lingering and pathos. It is not only extraordinary, but also superior!

Li Shilong tugged at his beard and understood what Qin Mo meant in an instant.

This poem really complements Xianyun and is indistinguishable.

One is lingering love, the other is touching friendship.

Everyone in the palace was moved by Qin Mo's words.

They seemed to see two old friends whose lives were intertwined saying goodbye.

For a time, many girls with low tears had their eyes slightly red!

But Qin Mo didn't stop yet. He walked up to Li Yue in a few steps and said: "The city gate assists the three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look at the five Jin Dynasties.

I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs and travelers.

There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors across the world.

If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will share the same fate."

Qin Mo threw the wine pot on the ground, "A man is ambitious in all directions, hoping for the safety of the country, hope for peace in the country, hope that the mountains and rivers will last forever, and hope that our spirit will last forever!"

call!

Everyone's breathing quickened.

Li Yue was so moved that his eyes turned red, "You idiot!"

Every word and poem tells him, don't be confused, don't be afraid, good men are everywhere.

As long as our hearts are together, no matter how far apart the world is, we are like close neighbors.

He was filled with pride and pride, and at this moment, all his uneasiness was gone.

Some are just prospects.

Du Youwei kept repeating Qin Mo's poem.

In the end, I was crying and laughing, and I looked like I was crazy, "Hahaha, there are so many close friends in the world who are so close to each other... The articles are made by nature, but they are found by chance..."

I, Du Youwei, have gone so far as to overestimate my own abilities and challenge an immortal!"

He knelt on the ground, obviously smiling, but tears could not be restrained from falling. He looked at Qin Mo and made a strange sound in his mouth, "I, Du Youwei, will never write poetry again in this life. What's the use of writing poetry? It's useless." ..."

He laughed and ran out.

"Crazy, he's crazy!"

Li Liyao, who originally had a good impression of Du Youwei, suddenly frowned.

Li Xin's mouth was full of bitterness, he quickly stepped forward, clasped his fists and said: "Father, my son is not able to control me well, please punish me!"

Li Shilong sighed: "Being born in the same era as Jing Yun is both his luck and his misfortune. That's all, let him be!"

He had been moved by Qin Mo's poems, and there was no need to worry about those innocuous little things.

"Thank you, Father, for your kindness!"

Li Xin retreated.

Everyone looked at the drunken Qin Mo with admiration in their eyes!

Li Xuan, in particular, was jumping up and down, "I knew that my brother-in-law was the best. Listening to this line of poetry, he is the best among all the other poets!"

"Quick, Lao Ba, help Jing Yun first, he's about to faint!" Li Shilong has already experienced it, "Physician, come here quickly!"

Li Yue quickly helped Qin Mo. Qin Mo closed his eyes and fell straight down.

He was really a little drunk, so he simply fell asleep. Anyway, when he woke up, it would definitely be dawn.

Everyone was not surprised to see Qin Mo unconscious.

After the diagnosis, the imperial doctor said: "Your Majesty, Junguo Gong's spirit-leaving syndrome is getting worse. It would be better to drink less alcohol in the future!"

Li Shilong nodded and ordered: "From now on, Jing Yun will not be allowed to compose poems after he drinks. If anyone encourages him, I will not forgive him lightly!"

Li Yulan said: "Father, the emperor, mother, I will send your husband back first!"

"Gao Shilian, send someone to escort!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Soon, Qin Mo returned to Duke Jun's Mansion under the escort of everyone.

The next day, Li Yue disguised himself as a commoner and left the capital quietly. Also leaving with him were Li Zhi, Li Gan, the adult princes.

Qin Mo did not sleep in and came to the construction site in the south of the city early in the morning.

Looking at the buildings rising from the ground, I felt a little overwhelmed.

It's a pity that the glass has not been fired yet. It is really not easy.

In addition to quartz sand, soda ash, limestone, etc. are also required.

The temperature for firing glass can be reached, but the key lies in the ratio of these main materials and the process that needs to be constantly tested.

For the time being, we can only let them use paper windows.

"Uncle Ninth, you have worked hard during this time!" Qin Mo patted Liu Wanche on the shoulder.

"It's not hard work, it's all part of the job!" Now that Liu Wanche has gained a position, he has become more independent at home, and he is also supervising the construction of such a large project in the south of the city. He will definitely leave his name in history in the future.

But Liu Wanche knew very well how all this came about.

Qin Mo nodded. This place already has the feeling of later generations. It has a wide road and the surrounding houses are all shops on the first floor and housing above.

The road is four feet wide, with flower beds on both sides, which looks particularly beautiful.

"How many households were built in total?"

"There are 7,200 households in total, which is about 1,200 more than the actual budget!" Liu Wanche said: "In order to support the south of the city, the palace has specifically relaxed the restrictions on the number of floors, as long as it is no higher than the Daming Palace!"

The Daming Palace is about 16 feet high, which is between 45 meters and 48 meters high. There are three meters per floor here, so it is no problem to make it a thirteenth floor!

No wonder there are so many more houses.

However, it was very difficult to climb the thirteenth floor staircase, so in the end only the eleventh floor was built.

Looking at the white ash on the exterior walls, each exterior wall is marked with a number.
Chapter completed!
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