Chapter 34: Imperial Poetry is Worrisome

Chapter 35

In the fields, pepper seedlings are growing well. Originally, Cheng Dalei was worried that the weather was too hot, so he deliberately built a pergola with tree trunks and thatch to shade the seedlings. Now it seems that the hard work has not been in vain, and the seedlings are green, and they will be harvested in a month or two.

Cheng Dalei felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart, he remembered the conversation with Huang Sanyuan just now, and said, "What news did you inquire about?"

"The team escorting the birthday gift will pass by under Qingniu Mountain in the past ten days, and the news from other cottages should be sent by Xue Banchuan to escort him this time. ”

"Lu Huh, how much do you know about this person?" Cheng Dalei knew that Huang Sanyuan was in Blackstone City at the beginning, and he knew better than everyone about the personnel in Blackstone City.

"Lu Hu, he is almost thirty years old this year, he is good at making a big stick, he is an orphan, it was Xue Banchuan who took him in and took care of him, this person has no father, no mother, no relatives and no reason, no one in the world recognizes him, only Xue Banchuan, is a powerful person. Huang Sanyuan said.

"Of course he is a powerful person, if he is not powerful, Xue Banchuan will not let him go on this business trip. Cheng Dalei looked at the pepper seedlings in front of him and asked, "How are the other cottages going to be robbed?"

"It's nothing more than a night attack, poisoning, and setting up an ambush on the road. Huang Sanyuan said: "Anyway, cats have cat roads, dogs have dog roads, big bosses, let's not interfere?"

Cheng Dalei thought about it, sighed and said: "A group of dogs grab meat, with these few pieces of material from our toad village, if you want to fight, you must also have the qualifications to compete with others." ”

Standing on a high place and looking down, you can faintly smell the smell of gunpowder in the dense forest, of course, there is no smell of gunpowder in Qingniu Mountain, but that restless smell has been permeated everywhere.

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"Wan'er, Wan'er, come and show you something good!" Li Xingzai strode into the room and beckoned to Li Wan'er.

"Brother, can you not have a squinting expression, let me feel that you have stolen the maid's little clothes again. "Li Wan'er.

"This ...... Can you not keep mentioning the past, go, go out and I'll show you something. ”

"What is it?" Li Wan'er walked out of the earthen house with Li Xingya extremely reluctantly.

Climbing up the terrain of the toad village, a pond appeared in front of Li Wan'er, covered with thatch.

"Brother, what is this, for bathing, in the open air?" Li Wan'er said.

"No, it's what's in the pool. Li Xingya looked very excited: "The spring water came down from the mountain and was led into the pool, which was covered with thatch, and flying insects could not get in. There is also gravel in the pool, charcoal ......"

"Charcoal, can you still drink charcoal water with charcoal?" Li Wan'er.

"You can drink it, they say charcoal can hold the worms in the water. ”

"Will there be worms in the water?" Li Wan'er said.

"This ...... I don't really understand either. But digging such a pool is useless after all. Li Xingzai said: "Let's go, I'll take you to see something again." ”

Li Xingzai dragged Li Wan'er down, Li Wan'er frowned and said, "Brother, what are you taking me to the thatched house for, don't you stink?"

"Go, go in and have a look. "Li Xingzai.

"I don't!"

"Okay, if you don't go, you won't go, I'll talk to you. Li Xingzai said: "The bottom of this thatched house is connected to the horse pen and the pigsty, and there is a big pit under the ground. They say that there are also small worms in the thatched huts, which fly out and enter people's bodies, and people will get sick. Later, you can dig out the fertile fields. ”

"Brother, this ...... What's the use?" Li Wan'er was confused.

"I ...... I don't know what the use is, but I always feel that there is a lot of use in it. Li Xingzai was full of interest, clapped his palms and said: "Travel thousands of miles, know thousands of miles, Wan'er, you still think this cottage is simple." ”

"There are six people in total, how can it be if it's not simple?"

"Yes, there are six people in total, why bother so much......" Li Xingya's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance: "The owner of this cottage has a lot of plans." ”

"Brother, can you not stare at the thatched house with a squinting look. Li Wan'er covered her nose: "Besides, you are also ......"

"Shhh

At night, candles are lit inside the earthen house, and the candlelight shines through the window paper.

"How's it going?" Cheng Dalei walked into the earthen house at this time.

"Been writing. Li Xingzai said: "This is what I saw and heard in Jingzhou. ”

"Keep writing. ”

Cheng Dalei grabbed a piece that had been written, and was hungry for information about this world. There are one hundred and eight cities in the thirteen states of the empire, and Cheng Dalei has no idea where the cities in each state are. And about the history of the empire, Cheng Dalei also needs to know. He learned something from Su Ying, but Su Ying's knowledge was obviously not as good as Li Xingzai's.

"Master, what do you know about this?"

"Write a book. Cheng Dalei said nonsense.

"Write a book!" Li Xingya and Li Wan'er both widened their eyes.

"You're a poet, I'm a writer, and my dream is to write a masterpiece. Cheng Dalei raised his head: "Don't I look like me?" ”

Li Xingya and Li Wan'er were dumbfounded, wanting to say that it was really against their will, and they wanted to say that they didn't want to, but now they were under the fence.

"Aren't you a poet?" Cheng Dalei said: "Write poetry, let me see it." ”

"Ha, I wrote a few songs, and let the big masters appreciate and appreciate them, and comment on them with the students. ”

Li Xingya flipped out a few pages from the pile of paper and handed them to Cheng Dalei.

Cheng Dalei grinned as soon as he saw his big mouth, and let out a strange "tsk" cry from his mouth.

"What, isn't my poem good?" Regarding this, Li Xingya is still a little confident. In Jingzhou, he is known as a poet with unparalleled talent, and some masters have commented that he has the voice of a soldier in his poems.

"This can also be called a poetic ......" Cheng Dalei's mouth was almost grinning: "The poets of the empire, tsk, it's really worrying." ”

"Hey, do you understand it, my brother's poems are famous throughout Jingzhou. Li Wan'er said angrily.

"Okay, okay, let me open your eyes and know what it means to write poetry. Cheng Dalei picked up the brush, dipped it in thick ink, raised his head, and saw Li Xingya and Li Wan'er staring at him: "Hey, with my sentence, if it spreads, I'm afraid that the talents of the entire empire will not dare to take the pen." ”

"Hmph, it's not a small tone. ”

Li Wan'er snorted coldly, her eyes still fell on the tip of Cheng Dalei's pen, slightly distracted, but she was thinking: This person is so angry, I don't know what is in my stomach.

Cheng Dalei held the pen tightly, the tip of the pen walked on the paper, and a few lines of words appeared crookedly and ghostly. Seeing his handwriting, Li Wan'er couldn't help laughing, and just wanted to mock a few words, but when she saw the content on the paper, her eyes suddenly widened.

Cheng Dalei stopped his pen, glanced at the stunned two, and Shi Shiran said: "Okay, it's not early, rest early." ”

"One sentence, why is there only one sentence?" Li Wan'er couldn't help but say.

"One sentence is enough, I'm afraid I will take it out and scare you to death. Cheng Dalei, who walked to the door, added.

Li Xingzai had already lost his mind, holding the crooked handwriting in his hand, and said in his mouth: "Don't talk about the genius of the world, with this sentence, at least I can't lift the pen in my life." ”