Cui Ze of Zhaonan is very leisurely, so leisurely that he is about to get moldy, the beautiful Erhai Lake has looked and looked, and the magnificent Cangshan has seen and seen, helpless, he can only take it, without the emperor's holy decree, he can't go anywhere, he can only stay in Xiaguan City, I don't know what to do, and I don't know what to do.Today, Cui Ze is very idle, sitting alone in the side hall of the Zhaonan Palace, shaking the copywriting chair and doing nothing.took out a small bag from his arms, spread it out on the copy, untied the cigarette stick hanging from his waist, skillfully lit the tobacco leaves, and took a sip.Within a moment, the remaining smoke curled in the side hall, and no one was seen.Cui Ze sat alone behind the copywriter and swallowed the clouds, he really had nothing to do, and he was idle.Now the situation in Zhaonan has basically stabilized, judging from the military report, except for a little change on Wang Manniu's side, now the morale is basically like a rainbow, and the destruction of the southern vassal state is the same as drinking water.Now that the army is marching about the same, Cui Ze has compared it on the map, plus the local territory of Zhaonan, plus the territory of the vassal state, and now the territory captured by Cui Ze is no less than the land of the four states and a half of the Li Dynasty, it's okay, no matter what.And it's not so easy to go further south, the terrain is complicated, and it's difficult to walk, the most fearful thing for Cui Ze is that further south is basically a primeval forest, there may indeed be a country in it, but what's the use of coming?
When the primeval forest began to gradually evolve into a feudal civilization, the occupation was more significant than it is now.Thinking about it, the cigarette was finished, Cui Ze knocked the green bamboo waist pole, rehung it on the belt, and walked out of the office lobby bypassing the copywriting.Outside the main hall, dark clouds were thick, and occasionally thunder rolled."
Sure enough, this Zhaonan is still Zhaonan, the sky was clear a moment ago, but now it is already cloudy."
Cui Ze squinted his eyes and looked at it again, and smiled: "The weather has not changed, it is raining here, it will be sunny at the upper pass, it will rain here and there will be sunshine, eighteen monsters, eighteen monsters, hehehehe.""
What is General Cui saying is not strange, can you tell the old man?"
Cui Ze didn't look back to know who was coming, Cui Ze said with a smile: "Old Master Kong, why do you have time to come to me?""
Hehe, what's the matter, General Cui doesn't welcome the old man?"
Kong Xianlian straightened his waist and walked in a tiger's step.Cui Ze felt very strange, such a big name in the literary world, how could he drop, he was still so energetic and energetic at such an old age, how could he drop?
Could it be that you are good at learning and will be a plus point to heaven?"
Old Master Kong is getting more and more healthy, which is gratifying.How dare Cui Ze not welcome Master Kong, please here, sit inside. ”As he spoke, Cui Ze stretched out his hand and invited Old Master Kong into the hall.Kong Xianlian was not polite, turned around and entered the main hall directly, Cui Ze glanced back at the dark clouds and sun-shading sky, and also turned around and entered the main hall.In the main hall, Cui Ze ordered the soldiers in the hall to bring tables and chairs, as well as wine and summer snacks, and Cui Ze and Kong Xianlian sat opposite each other."
Confucius, I don't know what is the important thing to find Xianghong?"
Cui Ze said while pouring wine for Kong Xianlian, Kong Xianlian, the old master, although he likes to drink tea, but when he has wine, he is also very good at drinking, especially the strong wine like buckwheat fragrance, Kong Xianlian likes it the most, saying that it is rare to go to the world, and it is not good to drink spirits to go to the world.Kong Xianlian took the wine glass, looked at Cui Ze with a smile and said, "What?
I can't talk to you about drinking and laughing if nothing happens?
”"How can this be, the master is serious, the master is serious, Xianghong will punish himself with a cup."
Saying that Cui Ze raised his glass and drank the wine in the cup, the fragrance of buckwheat flowers was still the fragrance of buckwheat flowers, his purity was not reduced at all, after Cui Ze drank it all, he couldn't help grinning, and hurriedly picked up chopsticks and put a piece of meat into his mouth, so as to alleviate one or two."
Xianghong, the old man has a question, I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I don't understand it, I want to ask today, I don't know if to ask?"
Kong Xianlian also drank the wine in the cup, and suddenly looked at Cui Ze with a serious expression.Cui Ze was puzzled, chewed the meat, looked at Kong Xianlian with a serious expression, spread out his left hand and said, "Confucius, please ask.""
Who gave you your watch?
This table does not match you, your name Ze, this is the name of the water, the water is steaming, if the old man comes to take it, he should take the name of the water, why is it the auspicious macro that the eight poles can't hit, which makes the old man think about it and is very puzzled. ”The more Kong Xianlian spoke, the more puzzled he became, and after taking the wine to a glass, he took a sip, and then looked at Cui Ze with his beard there.Cui Ze put down his chopsticks and smiled: "The master said very much, the person who gave the word for Xianghong is my husband in Shuoji, an old scholar, who has no great literary talents, lives in the mountains and wilderness, and was bumped into by my father, my father cherishes his talents, and thinks that the old scholar has read no matter how much he says, and it should be possible to teach our brothers to learn, so he came to Fuzhong to learn for my brothers and other brothers."
The old scholar has studied the imperial examination all his life, but he can't even pass the examination, he has been like this all his life, at the end of his life, he gave me and my eldest brother a table word, eldest brother Meng Ran, the eldest son of the Yi Cui family, if the beginning of the fire.If according to what Mr. said, the name of the brother should be Cui Mengran, but it is a pity that when Mr. gave the word, it was written Cui Mengran, so it has been used to this day.As for me, that's simple, my words, Mr. does not have my name, maybe Mr. does not understand, maybe Mr. has other meanings, when the words are given, it is auspicious, and the meaning is to ascend to the auspicious clouds, and the poems of the morning and twilight. ”Kong Xianlian stroked his beard and smiled: "I see, Rong is in the auspicious clouds, morning and twilight, this is written by your husband himself, right?"
Judging from this sentence, the knowledge is indeed not very high, compared to the current 108,000 miles of you, but you have fulfilled your husband's wishes.Ascended to the auspicious clouds, hehehe, you are now a third-grade general, aren't you on the clouds?
The poems of the morning and dusk macro have also been done, the immortals are immortals, a poem falls into the dust, the poem is like a rainbow, according to the world, the ancient and modern sages are not as good as the immortals, hahahaha. ”Cui Ze shrugged indifferently, indicating that he didn't know how to answer."
Yes, yes, by the way, Xianghong, if the old man asks you, how many buckets do you have in ancient and modern romances, how would you answer?"
Cui Ze looked at the old master, then at the wine jug, and after taking the wine jug, he didn't pour it into the cup, and drank it directly "short".After drinking, Cui Ze laughed heartily: "Hahaha, if you say that the battlefield is romantic, ancient and modern ten buckets are romantic, I Cui Ze boasts eight buckets!"
If the poems are like a rainbow, I, Cui Ze, boast of being romantic!
If he is suave, Cui Ze boasts of being ten times romantic!
”Kong Xianlian stroked his beard and smiled, he snatched Cui Ze's wine jug, and also raised the jug to drink."
Hehehe, if you want the old man to say, the battlefield is romantic, the literary and elegant Xianghong occupies nine buckets, and the world is divided alone, if you say that you are heroic and good-looking, you Cui Ze only occupies half a bucket, and the old man Kong Xianlian occupies five buckets!
The remaining four and a half buckets, the world is divided!
”"Shameless old man!"
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