As soon as Yang Xuan's words came out, these rainbow sisters glanced at each other, Lin Qingxia and Lin Daiyu, well, the two rainbow sisters in Tsing Yi and Ziyi stood up. Qi Qi bowed to Yang Xuangan, and after Yang Xuangan bowed his head, he went to the side to take the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

After this son took a sip of fine wine, he took a deep breath, and after a lot of effort, these two beauties brought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and put them on my desk.

And the beauty in Tsing Yi grinded for me, watching the ink gradually melt in the inkstone, and the faint fragrance emanating from the two beauties made me feel more intoxicating than the fragrance of flowers.

I turned my head and glanced at my uncle, and said to Yang Xuan. "I wonder what my uncle wants my nephew to write?"

"The old man heard that the virtuous nephew not only hunted tigers yesterday, but also made a good song. Swore to sweep away the Huns, regardless of their bodies, and five thousand mink brocade mourned Hu Chen. Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream...... Such good sentences are generous and tragic in recitation, and tears flow from thought. It's really the voice of my generation. Yang Xuangan stood up, walked to the rack next to him with bright iron armor and horizontal knives, stretched out his hand to caress the treasure armor, and sighed.

The old uncle was also very sympathetic, shaking his head and couldn't help but say: "That's the reason, since the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty, I have been fighting in the east and the west, and I have never stopped. ”

Yang Xuangan's hand fell on the scabbard of the horizontal knife, and then took off the horizontal knife, the knife was half out of the sheath, and looking at the cold light of the horizontal knife for a long time, Yang Xuangan finally sent the knife back to the sheath. "Today, Zien Goguryeo is rude and insists on leading a million heroes to the north, which is really ...... Hehe, virtuous nephew, I still bother you to record this poem on the back of the fan, which can be regarded as fulfilling the old man's wish, how about it? ”

It seems that Yang Xuangan also knew that he was speechless, and quickly diverted the topic, I naturally didn't pay attention to it, and after calming down for a long time, I picked up the pen and fell on the paper.

Yang Xuangan took the folding fan, admired the verses on it, and chanted repeatedly, even my uncle shook his head with an intoxicated expression.

"Okay, good, this fan, the old man should treasure it, the virtuous nephew comes, drink this cup, ......ha ”

"Why did my brother say that?" The old man snorted and sat up straight, looking puzzled.

"Hehe, virtuous brother, how can you not know the way, my Hongnong Yang family is famous for many generations, and it is famous in the world, even the civil and military forces in the court, but also most of the generals of the ancestors, and now the dynasty is gradually disordered, and the Son of Heaven is suspicious day by day, so can he be safe?" Yang Xuanxian shook his head with a wry smile and sighed.

Hearing Yang Xuangan's drunken mantra, I couldn't help but feel sad for the experience of this Shangshu of the Great Sui Dynasty, his father was a powerful minister, and there were countless protégés and former officials in the court, so that Yang Guangyan could not be jealous, so during the period of Emperor Yang Jian of Sui Wen, Yang Xuangan, who had been listed as a second-class member with his father Yang Su, was not allowed to be reused after his father's death.

Either do Hongluqing, and then, and move the Ministry of Rites, although the Ministry of Rites seems to be noble but has no military power, which makes Yang Xuan, who followed his father Yang Surong Ma, feel very angry, and now, the Son of Heaven is marching north, and he, the Ministry of Rites, is actually named by the Son of Heaven to follow, but he does not give him a chance to unify the army.

Even if he is second, he can also find out the mind of the Son of Heaven, and he is obviously not at ease with him, afraid that he will be as meritorious as his father. Uncle also sighed, well, to speak, the uncle's family in the previous dynasty is also very bullish, his grandfather is the Northern Qi Qinghe King Gao Yue, and his father is Le'an Wang Gao Mao, Qi died into the Zhou, still granted the right to open the house, and after entering the Sui Dynasty, he has served as Yang, Chu, Guang, Tao four states of the assassin history, but also regarded as a real power figure.

And when it comes to my uncle's generation, I can't get even the slightest bit of my father's cuteness, and now I'm middle-aged, but it's just a small seven-grade, and my uncle's heart is naturally a little uncomfortable.

Watching these two old friends get together and become a grievance meeting, I felt bored after listening to it for a while, well, the important thing is that I already know the ending, because of the suspicion of the Son of Heaven, Yang Xuangan, who was uneasy in his heart, finally rebelled against Sui, and the uncle who had a close relationship with Yang Xuangan, although he did not participate in the rebellion, was also relegated to a barbaric place like Jiaozhi because of the relationship between the two.

And today, seeing the two of them, it is indeed a good friendship, let's go, as long as my uncle is not worried about his life, I am no longer in people's words, and my uncle is a loyal and upright person, I will definitely not change because of my few words.

Forget it, I still eat and drink with peace of mind, and appreciate the beauty of the good, well, after these two girls came to my side to wait for my pen and ink, the beauty in blue left in advance, and the original maid came to serve me tea and pour wine, and now the beauty in Tsing Yi took over.

It's very good, these two girls look unique, but I still think that the Tsing Yi girl who stayed behind is a little more beautiful. The important thing is that I used to like to watch Lin Qingxia's movies, especially the image of Lin Qingxia in "Undefeated in the East", I really don't know how many Chinese children I have been fascinated by, and I am also one of them.

And today, the rainbow sister in front of me is dressed very similarly to Lin Qingxia's appearance in "Undefeated in the East", which makes me feel very good, but this girl seems to be relatively cold, and she looks very modest in everything she does, and she looks not far away.

And her beautiful eyes full of curiosity had a little more amazement and surprise in them after reading the calligraphy of this son. It seems that I can't imagine that I, a young man who is at least three or four years younger than her, has calligraphy attainments that can definitely make the vast majority of people in this era ride thousands of miles of horses and can't catch up.

"Childe, please use it." Lin Qingxia, the undefeated version of the Great Sui Oriental, poured me another glass of wine, showed a faint smile, and motioned to me. The voice is good, with a slight touch of magnetism, well, so Li Yaoguang's voice is as clear and stunning as the proud lone crane in the sky, and my sister's voice is like a yellow warbler shuttling through the forest, and this girl's voice is like a thrush on the branch, which makes people happy, anyway, each has its own characteristics.

If it's a beautiful girl, but the voice is hard to hear and dull, then, the impression of her, at least about 30 points, it seems that this son also has the potential for voice control.

"Well, thank you." Coming back from the crookedness, I smiled politely in response, and with the girl's somewhat surprised expression, she took a sip of the wine cup, and when she lowered her head again, she was no longer facing me, and her dexterous hands were nimbly dismembering a large piece of roast lamb chops with a small knife.

The movements are flexible and without a trace of fire, the accuracy and ruthlessness of the knife really reminds me of the first knife hand in my uncle's house, it seems that this undefeated version of the Oriental Qingxia sister should be a master of using a knife, but when I think of the red whisk girl recorded in the wild history is a very good heroine at the level of a woman, it seems that there will be such a wild history record, and it is not completely unreasonable.

When Sister Qingxia put the cut lamb chops into a small dish and presented them to me, I still thanked me very gracefully, and then began to taste, the roasting of game in this era is mainly based on taste and sweetness, after all, the use of spices is not formal now. And the barbecue artifact of chili noodles has not yet appeared in Eurasia.