New Story of Lv Bu

Got it! Pang Tong's remarks about the general trend of the world have been treated as a joke by the authorities in Jingzhou. The first to bear the brunt is Liu Cong, the successor of Jingzhou Mu, who is supposed to be a weak crown. It's a pity that Liu Cong was born in wealth and raised by a woman. The only men you see every day, except for his father Liu Jingsheng, are Yuan Uncle Cai Hao. Coupled with the influence of Mrs. Cai, Liu Cong's temperament is slightly like a woman. Not only does it lack the grandeur of Naifu, nor does it have the sophistication of Liu Qi, his brother.

For Liu Cong, Lu Zheng's tens of thousands of miles, taking the road from Jiaozhou to attack Yizhou, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, is nothing more than obscenity, and it is determined that it cannot be achieved. In this way, the perception of the ugly and hateful madman in front of him immediately fell to the freezing point. If it weren't for the presence of Pound and Sima Dechao, at this moment, he would definitely call for someone to beat Pang Tong chaotically! However, Pang Tong is the son of Lord Pound, and the face of Pound and Sima De must be given to him by Liu Cong.

Mrs. Cai is a pretty girl and she has been used to seeing glamorous teenagers in her life. How can she tolerate such an ugly person as Pang Tong? Seeing his heir Liu Cong was like this, I couldn't help but feel relieved. Cong'er, it's not in vain that I love you and know what I think! The mother and son glanced at each other, and they couldn't agree with them in an instant. Ugh! For the sake of the reputation of Lixian Corporal, this crazy life, let's bear it with my mother!

Everyone here is a thousand-year-old fox with exquisite heart, and when he saw Madam Cai's mother and son, he fell silent. Only Kuailiang secretly admired him, although he also thought that Lu Zheng's Wanli Expedition was not very reliable, but according to Lu Zheng's temperament, he would do it out of ten. In this way, Jingzhou is in danger! It seems that we still have to get in touch with Wang Wen as soon as possible.

Cai Haohuan has floated and sunk for many years, he is a thousand-year-old fox. After he brought a glass of wine, he finally spoke slowly. "Everyone, I, Jingzhou, is the hometown of culture and education. There are so many people in Jingzhou, and there are no white friends. For such a grand gathering, it is better to write a poem to celebrate the carnival! The number of the heavens and the heavens will give me comfort to the scholars in Jingzhou. Liu Jingzhou, who died suddenly, is also a master in this class. I think it’s the bright moon as the subject. It is not limited to four, five, or seven words. As for the metric, don’t care too much. I don’t know what everyone here thinks. ?"

"The words of the generals are also great!" Liu Cong was the first to agree. He is a young man, how can he sit back and watch when he has such a chance to show his face? "General Ben Yi Degui!" Pound and Sima De looked at each other and had to nod their heads and agreed. "To compose a poem, one must be done well, and the other must be done quickly. In the opinion of the old man, there are only four poems based on the bright moon. After four poems, the subject is snowflakes. There is no limit to how many poems." "Goodness! Pang! The public deserves to be one of the giants! I have a small colorful object to help the monarchs in their poems!"

Upon hearing this from Pound, Cai Hao couldn't help but be in charge of the case. He took off an ornament from his body and showed it to everyone. It turned out to be a two-inch square jade jade turtle with a green body. It was detailed and subtle, quite vivid. The two tortoise eyes were a pair of rubies, and a yellow silk tape passed through the mouth of the tortoise. "Such a good thing, it is really a must-have fun in the study!" Liu Cong's eyes suddenly lighted up.

"Zhou Jun, please ask Pang Gong and Mr. Shui Jing, one is responsible for hitting the chime, and the other is to judge the quality." Cai Tao stretched out his hands, bowed, and motioned to his entourage to pass the chime and the jade tortoise. "Okay! I'll hit the chime!" Sima Dechao smiled. He didn't want to argue with others all his life, and hitting the chime was the best choice. "Then, let me judge the pros and cons!" Lord Pound had to accept this drudgery. "Everyone, the first four poems are based on the bright moon, not limited to four, five, or seven words, and the following is the subject of snowflakes, which is limited to a quarter of an hour!"

When ?????? Lord Pound picked up the jade hammer and tapped it lightly on the jade chime, his voice was melodious and melodious, and the reverberation sounded around the beam.

"I will show my ugliness first!" After a while, Mrs. Cai smiled. "Ye Lai Qu has a cold pillow, and I see the window again. Deep in the night, I know that the snow is heavy, and sometimes I hear the sound of the bamboo. My five-character poem "Light Qiu" is to miss Liu Jingzhou's work. Seeing things and thinking about people is incompetent. Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. "Madam's five-character ancient style has both a bright moon and snowflakes, and it is quiet and quiet. The most rare thing is that the full text has two crosses and no one month, but it writes a round of bright moon elegantly. It is a wonderful word! "

Pang Degong is the most famous big celebrity in Jingzhou, and Shilin regards him as Taishan Beidou. He has given Madam Cai a lot of face in such comments. Mrs. Cai smiled like a flower, gave a deep ceremony and repeatedly praised her. "I have it too! I occasionally got a seven-character "Yueyong"." Liu Cong said with a high-five. "The flowers are blooming and the flowers are blooming beautifully, the moon is shining and the moon is shining. The world is the day of reunion, and words are always about love."

"Wonderful!" Lord Pound gave another high-five. "This seven-character ancient style by Shaozhou Mu is the exact opposite of the "Qingqiu" chanted by Mrs. Cai just now. I used three characters in a row and three months in a row, but it was quite catchy to read, without a trace of lag. Plug. The last sentence is the finishing touch on the reunion, ending with love. If it is only a commentary, this song "Yueyong" is better than my wife!"

Hearing this, Liu Cong couldn't help but smile. He has always been arrogant and talented, but now he has the approval of Lord Pound, and he is extremely happy in his heart. All these things in front of him, the more Kuailiang and Kuai looked in their eyes and worried in their hearts. Wen Wang Lu Bu's army looked forward to it, and hundreds of thousands of elites came to the end, and the big figures in Jingzhou were still chanting poems and correcting them. It was really touching.

However, at this moment, Mrs. Cai, Liu Cong and others are having a good time, no matter whether they are public or private, they cannot ignore them. The ancients said: One person is eager to hear, but the crowd is not happy. I had no choice but to chant a sentence or two casually, and just deal with it. Thinking of this, Kuai Liang pondered for a moment before speaking slowly. "All the monarchs are all here. I see the virtuous and think together, so I have to show my ugliness. This is a five-character Yuefu, called "Mid-Autumn." Neighbors."

When Kuailiang said Fang Luo'er, Sima Desao, who hadn't spoken all the time, twisted his beard and laughed. "Zirou's poems are like yours! On the day of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the family is reunited, you will never forget your neighbors. Zirou, you have a deep love for yourself and others, and you will definitely be a person of great blessing in the future!" Sima De has a profound moral character and never played a role in the population. Hearing Kuai Liang's words, he couldn't help but admire him greatly.

"I got one too!" Seeing that Brother Nai was praised by Mr. Shui Jing, Kuai Yue was also delighted to see Lie. "Generously sing Yanshi, calmly be a prisoner of Chu. Ask your king Mingyueye, can you recall the family and the country's hatred? This five-character "Prisoner of Chu" is based on the thoughts of the family and the country." Kuai Yue said, closing his eyes and lowering his hands, quietly. Waiting quietly for everyone's comments. "Hey! Yidu is in its prime, and his heart is full of resentment, so it's better for Nai brother Rou to see it thoroughly." Pound said in his heart. However, everyone here did not know the country's death, so he could only sigh.

Sima Decao and Pang De's old friends for many years can see what he is thinking at a glance. After pondering for a moment, Sima De sang to the beat with his hands on the case. "On the dragon cloud jade leaves, the cranes and snow are blooming. The shadows are chaotic copper and black blowing, and the jade horses are sold out. It contains huiming plain seals, and the hidden traces represent the auspicious wheels. The orchids are not to be lied, and they only go around the sun and spring. All monarchs, Now that Mingyue’s four poems have been completed, the old man and one poem is called "Yangchun." Yidu just said that it is about the family and the country. My song is the heart of Quzi, and I am willing to share with all the monarchs. It!"

"It's such a ‘you’re so beautiful, you can’t go around Yangchun.’! Such a new sound is better than the old tune!" Sima De sang, and Cai Hao laughed with his palm. He came from a big family, read many books, Kuai Yue and Sima Decao's meaning in the poems, he has long been insightful. The one who expresses the feelings of the family and the country, and the one who praises Quzi's heart, both inside and outside are all satirizing the political situation in Jingzhou before his eyes.

"Everyone, I also have a poem called "Flying Snow"." After saying this, Cai Wei slowly got up, pacing and chanted: "It's strange that the sky is flying and snowing, but the cold is different. Lianguangpu is very wild. The jade scraps under the sky. Pieces of plum blossom rain, round and round willow catkins wind. The world is like Ruiying, and I am happy for a good year. "His grandma! Regardless of the family and the country, or Quzi's heart, it is not as good as the sign of Ruixue's Zhao prosperous year!

Most of the people present here are thousand-year-old foxes with exquisite hearts. Hearing Cai Hao's words, they immediately sighed in their hearts. What eve is this eve? The current situation is at stake, where does your confidence come from? Even if it is chanting, it should be enough. Besides, Liu Cong has a yellow mouth, so he can't listen to the criticism. You Cai Hao is Liu Jingzhou's lonely and important minister, so he is so stubborn?

Silence, deathly silence, for a while, everyone was silent. At this moment, one person started shooting the case. Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was Pang Tong Pang Shiyuan. "The princes! The feast is over. There will be a poem called "Sorrow", and I would like to encourage you to share this poem. After the poem is finished, the three of me will return home!" After the words were finished, Pang Tong Slowly got up and groaned loudly.

"The Qingjiang River in Jiying City, there are many tears in the middle. Looking northwest of Chang'an, there are countless pitiful mountains. The green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward. Where is the sunny day when the storm comes late?" , The capital of the Kingdom of Chu, there are two places: Yanying and Jiying. In the 29th year of King Qin Zhao, Qin took Bai Qi into Yanying and Jiying successively, destroying the capital city, known as "Baiqi Raising Ying" in history. After Ying Du was captured, Chu State was dying, and was eventually destroyed by Qin. Today, Pang Tong’s poem satisfies the past and laments the meaning of Jingzhou.

When the ?????? made a crisp sound, Sima De's jade hammer hit the jade chime, his voice was melodious and clear.

"Good poem! After Qu Zi, there is no "Sorrow", I don't want to see it today!" Sima Decao's eyes couldn't help but moist.