"How so? It's you every time, it's you who fell there! Panpan pouted, kept stomping his feet, and complained about Su Song beside him. The pen www.biquge.info turned his face away, and he didn't look at him.

Su Song kept rubbing his hands, looking at Panpan, looking at Xu Ping, at a loss.

Xu Ping said with a smile: "Children's families, small hearts. It's okay, you wait for her for a while, and then forget about it. ”

"I won't forget! How could I lose without this person! ”

Pan Pan turned around and looked at Su Song viciously. It's just that her little face is like a dough, and she wants to look vicious, but she doesn't look like it in the eyes of others.

Seeing that Su Song was embarrassed there, Yan Su and the others all hugged back to the pavilion together, secretly holding back a smile. I was secretly glad in my heart, fortunately I didn't stand in Su Song's position, otherwise this girl would have targeted herself.

Panpan is Xu Ping's heart, and at this age, it is a little grievance that cannot be beared. A child, how can others care about her? If you want to say that Su Song didn't play well, you can only blame him for his wrong position, and if others make mistakes, she can't see it, and Su Song's slightest mistake is in her eyes.

Xu Ping helped Panpan and said, "Go, go play with Sister Xiuxiu, I have something to do with my brother." ”

Panpan pouted, cocked her nose, endured infinite grievances, and went to the side with Xiuxiu. Today, she remembered this half-grown boy who didn't like to talk, clumsy, and lost even if she kicked a shuttlecock.

Xu Ping took Su Song's hand and walked towards the pavilion. Panpan's qi is like a gust of wind, and it is gone in a blink of an eye. At her age, she is just playing, and where is there anything really angry.

At this moment, a subordinate walked to the back garden and saluted Xu parallelly: "The county marquis, there is a Liu Qiguan outside, who went to the mansion a few days ago, and said that he had something to see." ”

Liu Sanbian is a figure who will leave a name for future generations, Xu Ping also learned a few of his words in the language class in his previous life, if it weren't for the fact that the identities and reputations of the two people are too far apart, they will also make friends. He took the initiative to visit, so naturally there was no reason not to see it.

After thinking about it, Xu Ping didn't bother to go to the flower hall in front to meet the guests, and said to his subordinates: "You go and bring Liu Qi to the pavilion in the back garden, and I will wait for him here." ”

The servant answered the promise and turned away.

Led Su Song to the pavilion, Xu Ping smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "The little girl is pampered, she doesn't know etiquette, don't go to your heart." The child has no memory, and after a while she doesn't remember what happened just now. ”

Su Song hurriedly saluted: "To be systematic, how can you afford it?" It's really mine that makes my daughter angry. She was clumsy in her later life, causing her to lose the game. ”

Xu Ping looked at Su Song's appearance, his words were sincere, and there was no falsification in the slightest, so he couldn't help but shake his head. Looking forward to the child's temperament, after losing, he is a strange person, why does Su Song really admit this child?

Yan Su and the others originally wanted to use this matter to tease Su Song for a few words, but when they saw his serious expression, they couldn't open their mouths.

After waiting for a while, the subordinate took Liu Sanbian to the back garden, followed by a woman holding an iron pipa in her arms, covering her face with a black veil. Now the sun in the sky is too scorching, and it is very common for women to cherish their faces and use a piece of black veil to block the sun, and everyone does not think it is strange. It's just that Liu San changed and brought people to find Xu Ping, I don't know what it means.

When he arrived at the pavilion, Liu Sanbian saluted Xu Ping and Yan Su, and said to Xu Ping: "To be made, the one who holds the iron pipa is Liu Banniang, a native of Huazhou, Shaanxi Road." She has been singing since she was a child, is familiar with Hu Feng, and is still good at iron pipa and singing strong words. Xia Guan played the pipa since that day and couldn't make the music for the "Breaking the Array" to be produced, and after going back, he never forgot it, and deliberately went to find Liu Banniang, and finally turned the old song into a new sound. Today, I came to the house to sing for the sake of being made. ”

Xu Ping was stunned: "At that time, it was just an occasional drama, where is it worth your effort?" ”

Liu Sanbian replied respectfully: "Xia Guan has been in Fireworks Willow Lane since he was a child, and the good thing is to write lyrics and compose music." If there is a word that cannot be adjusted, it will be difficult to sleep and eat, and it is necessary to make a new tune. ”

Xu Ping has been immersed in officialdom for many years, and looking at Liu Sanchang's expression, he knows that he has something to ask for himself, and he can't sleep if he can't make a song, it's just an excuse. It's all human nature, and there's nothing about it.

Seeing that Liu Banniang, who was holding the pipa on one side, had a calm temperament, standing there with a straight body, not at all like an ordinary courtesan swinging a willow posture in the wind, Xu Ping said: "There is no sunshine in this pavilion, why don't you take off the black veil?" ”

Liu Banniang said: "Treat the officials, the slave family broke the appearance a few years ago, and it is indecent in the eyes of the officials." ”

Hearing this, Xu Ping couldn't help laughing and said, "Who does the lady think of us?" If you sing well, who cares about your looks? Just put your mind to it, just concentrate on singing! ”

Liu Banniang was not pretentious, listened to Xu Ping's words, and took off the black veil covering her face.

Seeing that a scar on Liu Banniang's face was cut from the middle of her eyes, her face was broken, and her appearance was completely ruined, it was indeed a great blessing for the woman's family. However, Liu Banniang does not have the hypocrisy of children, but has a little more heroism.

Xu Ping said: "Why did you become like this?" It's nothing in my eyes, but I'm afraid you'll feel bad. ”

"The slave family is used to it."

"In that case, then sing the song with peace of mind."

After speaking, Xu Ping turned around and sat down. When he arrived at the stone bench, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Liu Banniang: "Where are you from just now?" Huazhou? ”

"Yes, the slave family grew up in Huazhou since childhood."

"Then let me ask you, there are two people you have not heard of? One is called Zhang Yuan, and the other is Wu Kexia, both of whom are tributes in the second year of Huazhou Tiansheng, and they were the first in the palace test that year. Huazhou is a small state, and the number of tributes is not large every year, so it is still somewhat famous in the local area. I have a relationship with the two of them, and I always remember it. ”

Liu Banniang lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her head and said, "I think of it, there are such two people." When they returned to the state, they heard that they had a lot of money, but they did not produce, nor did they buy houses and land, and they only recruited some good and chivalrous characters to drink and have fun all day long. After tossing for two years, I heard that I gave up my career and went to several border states adjacent to the party to make contributions. It's just that now in peacetime, which official will let them come nonsense? Nothing came of it. ”

Xu Ping nodded: "It's them, it seems to be good with what I thought." ”

Zhang Yuan and Wu Kexia, Xu Ping felt that these two people were unusual back then, especially the poem that Zhang Yuan took when he was parting, Xu Ping always remembered it in his heart. Although this poem was written by an unknown person in his previous life, it can be passed down to future generations, and it is such a magnificent work, how can it really be nameless?

After so many years, Xu Ping put together the impressions of his previous life little by little, and only then did he figure out who these two people were. The party is anti-Song, and the legend says that there are two people who fell behind, one is called Zhang Yuan, and the other is called Wu Hao, if nothing else, it is these two people.

Zhang Yuan doesn't need to say that his name was just changed to a homophone, and Wu Hao was afraid that it was Wu Kexia's name. They wanted to attract the attention of the party and deliberately changed the name of such a criminal Li Yuanhao.

The current Shaanxi Road transit envoy Su Qi is the son of Su Yijian, the champion of the Taiping Rejuvenation of the Kingdom for five years, the son-in-law of the former prime minister Wang Dan, and the brother-in-law of Wang Su. was supposed to be in the Jinshi, but he made a mistake and went to the Zhuke, and Chen Yaosuo, the then Privy Council, distinguished him, and the prime minister Wang Dan on one side avoided suspicion but did not speak, and the Jinshi was lost. On the contrary, he came to recruit the academy, and he was born as a jinshi, and he did the transfer of the three roads along the border all the way, and the official order was similar to Xu Ping.

With the relationship between Wang Su and Wang Su in the same year, Xu Ping can write to him to remind Zhang and Wu, but according to the temperament of Su Qi's literati, he only wants to be stable, and he may not take it seriously.

Xu Ping didn't care, since he remembered it, it was his duty to remind him. As for whether it works, let things develop naturally. To this day, Xu Ping really doesn't believe that Zhang Yuan and Wu Kexia can play a big role. The party will not trust such two people to be one, and Xu Ping is confident that he can suppress these two people is two. has been a human being in two lives, all the way from a junior official to the present, if Xu Ping doesn't even have this confidence, he will be embarrassed to mix in the officialdom.

Besides, the two state jinshi, Xu Ping can't do anything to them for no reason. And when they were recruited as officials, they secretly left the enemy country in history and sold themselves to seek glory, Xu Ping didn't have that mind. They will die, but it is better to die in this life, and then they will fulfill themselves.

Seeing that Xu Ping was no longer questioning, Liu Banniang sat down on a stone bench on the edge of the pavilion, confessed, and played the pipa first.

Liu Sanbian took out a pair of iron plates from his arms and slapped them lightly, with his down-and-out appearance, it really looked like that. It's just that his movements are a little clumsy, and he is obviously not as skilled as the Red Fang Xiaoban.

"Drunk to pick up the lamp and look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp-"

Liu Banniang's voice was high-pitched, with a hint of hoarseness, and she sang with a different taste, which was very heroic.

The words written down by later generations have gone to the harmony and overlapping beats, and there is a distance from the real lyrics. Xu Ping didn't expect this word to be sung like this, listening to it, he really felt that he had returned to the time when he was in Yongzhou. At that time, he led the troops to fight, and he was always trembling, walking on thin ice, and had no leisure to feel the mood. Now listen to Liu Banniang's lyrics, with the clanging iron pipa, the crisp and deafening iron pipa, don't be a taste.

After singing the song, everyone applauded, and Xu Ping pulled his thoughts back to reality.

Unexpectedly, the feeling just now was that he really felt that this poem was written by himself, Xu Ping couldn't help but laugh dumbly. I am also a first-class jinshi, and I have been reading and writing for so many years, how can I take other people's words as my own? It seems that I really have to work poetry in the future, and I remember my deeds like this, and I really have a different feeling.

Seeing Liu Sanbian and Liu Banniang looking at him with blank eyes, Xu Ping clapped his hands: "Baniangzi is a good pipa and a good singing voice!" This word was sung by Banniang, and it was as if she was alive and had her own soul! (To be continued.) )