Gu Siyi smiled: "I'm a woman." Saying that, he looked at Xu Wei,

Xu Wei's face was cold: "It's very easy to pour Xu, as long as everyone does their own thing, don't do anything, and live in peace." Gu Siyiqi said: "Then how can it." Xu Wei said: "Why not, he is already a man who has been running for seventy, but you are in your youth, and I am afraid that you will not be able to survive his old bones." Liang Bolong said: "We sincerely ask for advice, but Nong makes fun of us." ”

Chang Sihao knew that Xu Wei's heart was like a mirror, Gu Siyi's careful thinking couldn't hide from him, Hu Zongxian was framed to death by Xu Jie, Xu Wei, as Hu's old subordinate and old friend, was implicated and suffered so many crimes, how could he not want his quick report, if he didn't want to fight Xu Jie, he wouldn't even ignore his filial piety, and followed Gu Siyi to Beijing, but this person has a strange temperament, don't be awkward, he really can't treat him as a routine, and laughed at the moment:" What Mr. Qingteng said is that this method is really wonderful, it can not only reverse Xu, but also not hurt the vitality, to be honest, although I don't have many opportunities to meet Xu Jie, but every time I fight, I feel at a disadvantage, alas, after all, even Yan Song was defeated by him, looking inside and outside the court, if you want to say that you are playing power tricks and political struggles, I am afraid that no one is his opponent. ”

When Xu Wei heard this, his face showed a slight disapproving look, and said: "Xu Jie is good at weaving traps to make things bad in the yin, and his sex must be suspicious, and it is precisely because he himself has been waiting for the plane to fight Yan Song for more than ten years, so he will not trust the people around him. ”

Chang Sihao said solemnly: "To tell the truth, now the court is up and down, the foreign people are eyeing each other, the chaos on the nine sides is numerous, the rebels are rising in various places, regardless of the coastal and inland, the people's lives are in dire straits, if you don't rectify it well, I'm afraid that it will be not far from the country's ruin, Xu Ge Lao controls the dynasty outline, conservative and stubborn, is the biggest obstacle to the implementation of the new policy, Chang Sihao is a martial artist, his talent is limited, since you know him so well, there must be a trick in your chest, and I hope that Mr. can be open and honest, and he will not hesitate to teach. "Say goodbye to the seat and bow down,

Xu Wei looked at him coldly, and snorted softly in his nostrils: "Provoke first and then please, and make a generous statement, it seems that Hou Ye is worthy of being a man of the hour." [Xianmo: Xiaoshan spoke, Chang Hou Ye is "cracking electricity in the clouds", that is also thunder,]

Chang Sihao said: "I hope that Mr. will think of the people in the world." ”

"The common people. Xu Wei knocked on the case and laughed: "Jokes, jokes, Master Hou, I don't think we have to go around in circles, you are here to avenge Cheng Yunfeng, I am to vent my anger for Hu Shaobao, everyone's mind, everyone understands in their hearts, how many people in the world have seen you, hundreds of millions of people, and how many people recognize you [Xianmo: It's really the truth], so you don't need to raise them to fight this tiger skin banner." He laughed very heartily and coldly, although there were two coughs in the middle, but it was still like thunder and lightning in the rain, revealing neatness and ferocity, [Xianmo: I can't blame Xu Wei for being too careful, I can only blame the Chinese people for being too shrewd]

Chang Sihao listened very differently, and deliberately talked about the swordsman's ideas and discussed it with him, but he did want to avenge Cheng Yunfeng at first, and it was useless to explain more, so he learned from Liao Gushi, so it didn't matter [Xianmo: It can be like this, it is not small under the influence of Ah Yue, the so-called pointing at the seagull and calling the turtle, whatever you want], and said with a smile: "Mr. is outspoken and fast-talking, which is heartbreaking." [Xianmo: Think about Liang Gu and the two at the same table after listening, what do they think, misunderstandings always sprout and grow inadvertently, but unfortunately people don't know,]

Xu Wei's bags were up, his nose was cold, and he snorted, as if that meant: "Don't gossip." Chang Sihao smiled again, and now told him the information and situation he had on his side, Xu Wei laughed when he heard it, and said: "I want to deal with Xu Jie with my second son, I don't know what he is like, Xu Jie's person can pull down his face, and he is ruthless, and he is also a sacrifice for these two sons, and it is useless for us to hold it in our hands, this person is thoughtful, does things properly, and everything around him is in order, if you want to win him, you must first disrupt his rhythm, and then break his heart, so that he loses his fighting spirit, in order to lay the victory." ”

Chang Sihao stared back to think that when Xu Jie had physical contact with himself, his wrist pulse was really rapid for a period of time, and this physiological reaction could not be restrained, perhaps this is the so-called "disrupting the rhythm", and asked: "What Mr. means is to ask me to make more physical contact with him." ”

Xu Wei seemed to be laughing at him for not knowing how to be flexible, and he actually smiled rarely: "Since disturbing the body is for the sake of shock, then why not go straight to Huanglong, Liang Class Master, how is your voice now." Liang Bolong said: "The recovery is wrong, what, how can I use it." Xu Wei said: "If you want to start a big show, how can you not use your big horn." Liang Bolong laughed and said: "Okay, if Nong is willing to make up, I will be willing to sing, save this body of complaints, full of blood, nowhere to place, [Xianmo: Xiao Chang is now a marquis, but he does not change the old will, to inherit the unity of the sword family, committed to the reversal of Xu, reform and disadvantages, He also, full of blood has nowhere to put it, Jue Xiang is a young master of the Qin family at a young age, rich and powerful, but he wants to expand the team, enter the Beijing Division, fight for power, He also, full of blood and nowhere to put it, think about it again, then Shui Yanxiang, Liao Gushi, Yan Linyuan, Chen Shengyi, Ming Chengjun and other people, all of them are full of blood and nowhere to put it, so there are all kinds of poems on this topic, killing the alliance, going to the Gobi, ten years, etc., and breaking into the flower hall. The blood is hot and sad words, people all over the world have dreams, run for it, infatuated, indomitable, indomitable, and the same, reality is like a long night, as long as the blood is still hot, people are still walking, there is hope, you can always see the distant horizon outside, a ray of dawn rising like a sword,]"

Xu Jie's body was not affected by the wind and cold, he was covered by thick clothes and sweated on a hot day, he ate a cup of ginger, shallots and garlic wine for no reason, and drank a big bowl of mutton soup, all of which were warm and hot, and he didn't feel anything that night, but when he got up the next day, he felt fire, his molars were dull and painful, and there were some mouth sores on the inner cheeks.

After four or five days, the toothache gradually subsided, the sores gradually calmed down, and his mind returned to reality from the pain.

Officialdom is turbid, in leisure time three or five gatherings to talk about poetry and Taoism, counting black and yellow, can not only get temporary relief in elegance, but also an important way to communicate with each other, Xu Jie, for many years, his own purchase, others give countless fine paintings and calligraphy, at this time open the big cabinet behind the table, in the face of a file of scrolls, there is a sense of confusion [Xianmo: at a loss, Xu Lao swordsman said: "In the cabinet, there are cabinets. "What does it have to do with you, Ni Kuang collected a lot of shells back then, and later sold them all, probably because he wanted to open them,],

After hesitating for a long time, he still took the two scrolls he looked at most often, closed the cabinet door, turned around and gently placed the two scrolls on the table, pulled over the chair and sat down, and slowly unfolded one of them.

The yellow of the scroll is slightly translucent, it is the green moss added when the paper is mixed, and the dark fine lines in the paper look like a grass dyed deserted city, which is a piece of old traces with vitality.

This is the original Wanghailou of the Northern Song Dynasty Mi Yuanzhang, which is written: The iron urn between the clouds is close to the blue sky, the ethereal flying building is a hundred feet even, the sound of the Three Gorges River is at the bottom of the pen, the sail shadow of the Six Dynasties falls on the bottle, several painting corners urge the red sun, nothing to do in Cangzhou White smoke, where is the sudden memory appreciation?

Xu Jie's contemplation, sometimes appreciating poetry, sometimes tasting words, this poem is majestic and delicate, and the weather is chasing the Tang Dynasty, but the font is more skewed, the weight is not working, and the structure is lost, it is less solemn, and when he looks at it more, he closes his eyes and closes his eyes, and his expression exudes a faint regret [Xian Mo: Mi Gong words can't be seen, you have a few words left to this day, the real eye is high,] , After a pause, he unfolded another one, but it was framed with a letter Jane, the title was He Yangong's birthday book, which was Yan Song's birthday that year, Hu Zongxian ordered Xu Wei to write on behalf of the congratulatory work, after the Yan, it was copied from the house, and it became one of the evidence to identify Hu as a strict party, [Xianmo: This is called karma rolling, everything is in harmony,]

This letter is beautifully written, singing praises of virtue, touting the ability to do the best, the font is close to the Mi Yuan Zhang, but it is gathered in a dignified and majestic way, especially the strength of the turning point, showing an amazing spirit and change, making people feel that people who have such pen power must be arrogant and arrogant, and they will never be able to write such a fleshy linen text, but the ink is like iron, it is true, and there is a kind of hero who bends his waist and breaks his eyebrows under the low eaves, and secretly gritted his teeth like anger on the paper.

Xu Jie understands that although Xu Wei gets along well with Hu Zongxian, he hates Yan Song deeply, Yan Song was powerful back then, and he couldn't protect himself without relying on his door, Hu Zongxian also had helplessness to make friends with him, Xu Wei had to be like this for the sake of his friends [Xianmo: The literati are pitiful and hateful, the chivalrous man can't help himself in the rivers and lakes, at least the knife in his hand can still kill the rich and help the poor, and then he can't help the road to rob, what about the literati, stealing chickens is "powerless", and starving to death does not eat "Sigh to eat", there is no way, for the sake of friends, after all, I have to" Breaking the eyebrows and bending the waist is the powerful", the backbone is all gone, can not vomit blood, and all deserve it,], but his mood is left between the lines, this letter looks like a golden jade hall, magnificent, but under the closer view, the words are strong and strong, like a rough and arrogant block of Qingyan, that kind of depressed and uncomfortable atmosphere, and the choking and sorrow in the funeral post of Wang Youjun have the same infection, and it can even be said that the height reached by the two can be seen in equal amounts,

He read the letter on the one hand, while drawing with his fingers, feeling the strength and momentum of it, when the mind was deep, he did not feel itchy in his heart, and immediately ordered someone to study the ink and lay the paper, and got up to pick up the pen to copy [Xian Mo: Writing stood up, Lao Xu is also a person who understands books, and now the school teaches calligraphy, and the children are sitting and writing, all with wrist strength, big mistakes, the brush is really written with the feet, how to make the strength while sitting,

After a while, the bead curtain sounded, Xu Ying walked in, saw his father concentrating on writing, and quietly approached, he studied under the supervision of his father since he was a child, and he was also quite insightful about calligraphy [Xianmo: There is a nameplate in the box of Yanxiangguan as evidence, laugh] [Xianmo Second Comment: Say "insightful", don't say that the words are well written, seeing that he is the same as his father, his eyes are high, and the sentence is black, Zhe'er, how much enmity you have with the Xu family,], at this moment, looking at the words on the paper, a smile appeared on his face and said:" Dad, I always thought that your words had already been made, but I didn't want to change and there was always progress. Xu Jie took a look at the pen, and felt that although the structure of his words was good, the pen seemed deep and cramped, and the changes, agility and meteorology were far inferior to Xu Wei's original body, but he did not explain to his son [Xianmo: Xiao Chang did not explain to Xu Wei, and Lao Xu did not explain to Xiao Xu, one is that you can't see through me, and the other is that I have seen through you early], and asked lightly: "In the past few days, what news is there outside." ”

Xu Ying said with a smile: "Hey, I see that you are worried in vain, the surname Chang is too idle to do anything, and he found Liang Bolong's plays, and now Dongchang and Ming'er Houfu held church meetings, and recruited a group of people to drink and have fun, that's all." ”

Xu Jie, who has been through the wind and waves for many years, is extremely sensitive, and immediately asked: "Who are they invited?" ”

Xu Ying said with a smile: "Most of them are petty officials below the fifth grade, you don't have to be nervous, how deep their foundation is, and they can invite those people, I think it's just because of Guo Dugong's face." ”

Guo Shu Ronghua's face can be used by the other party, but his son has this expression, Xu Jie almost wanted to reach out and give him a mouth, and said angrily: "Chang Sihao talked to them about something at the church meeting. Xu Ying said: "I didn't say anything, what can I say, there are also our people among the officials who were invited, and they came back to report that they were just watching the play and chatting, and they also invited a lot of calligraphy and painting celebrities, Dad, I think Chang Sihao is an old man, this move is just a villain who is anxious to expand the circle of friends after gaining his ambition, and put gold on his face, don't you also say that he has no other skills." ”

Xu Jie was silent, according to the other party's strong provocation, there should be a hidden move next, and there was absolutely no reason to turn around and have fun, could it be that he retreated when he saw that he was calm and not excited, I am afraid it is unlikely, and asked: "What kind of play did Liang Bolong sing, is there any ironic hint content." ”

Xu Ying shook her head: "No, they are all singing some new dramas, most of them belong to the category of talented and beautiful women, I heard that it was written by a person named Tian Shuiyue, it is quite elegant." ”

Before the words were finished, I saw a "click", and the pen tube in my father's hand fell on the paper, and his eyes were stunned.