Peerless Pirates

"What a tragedy (read the full text of Song and Jin Dynasties in the online game)! Autumn is the spirit!"

Stepping into the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he saw a large piece of yellow leaves falling from the sycamore tree. Huang Yue, who had always been called uneducated and unskilled, unexpectedly recited the good verses of his predecessors, which made Mu Yi almost laugh.

Speak up.

"Sad, autumn is full of energy, and the grass and trees are bleak and swaying and decaying, and they are bleak... and they are bleak..., Mu Bo (read the full text of Fuxing 1910). What's next?" Huang Yuegang memorized two sentences and then got stuck.

Shell. Speaking of which, Huang Yue is right

I am not very interested in this article "Nine Debates", but I admire the author of these sentences very much. Who doesn't want to meet the famous handsome guy Song Yu in history, so this article "Nine Debates" by Huang Yue

I actually read the beginning a few times.

"Xili Xiruo is traveling far away." Mu Yi answered and said with a smile, "My eldest son, you should not recite these lines. You should recite the song "Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi."

"Oh, what did Liu Shaxi say?" Huang Yue asked with a smile, and there was no trace of sadness on his face.

It's no wonder that Huang Yue is very proud now. This morning, he got up early and rushed to the warehouse of the trading house outside the city. Song Zheng killed a dark eagle little leader named Jiang, and two dark eagles, one dead and one injured.

The eagle handed it over to him, along with a signed confession. After Huang Yue refused to take over, he immediately took a detour back to the city.

He first took the white-faced man surnamed Jiang and the man in soap robes to his private house and kept them under strict supervision, and then returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion with Mu Yi. When he thought that he would see Huang Song's bitter face soon, Huang Yue

He was extremely proud. He had never recited any poems before, but he couldn't help but feel poetic.

"Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue night." Mu Yi stroked her beard and chanted with emotion.

"This poem is great. Especially the last sentence, 'It brings poetry to Bixiao'. It's so damn powerful!" Huang Yue sighed, "I seem to have heard of this Liu name somewhere. Isn't it pretty?"

Famous?"

More than just famous? Mu Yi grinned with a wry smile. Liu Yuxi's fame was on par with Li Du's.

Huang Yue shook his head and walked around the yard, pointing out the rockery and stimulating words from time to time. Before Huang Yuandu returned home, he started walking around in his yard. He had never realized that his home was so beautiful, even the paths between

The dead grass and scattered leaves all look so poetic.

"Master, go back home!"

As a song was sung, a figure appeared first at the gate (read the full text of Xiu Wai Hui Zhong). The person was in his fifties, with a long beard hanging down on his chest, fluttering with the figure's movements.

Not angry but powerful, this is exactly what Huang Yuandu, the current prime minister of Da Qi, is.

Huang Yue and Mu Yi hurriedly turned around to face Huang Yuandu. However, Huang Yue narrowed his eyes when he saw the figure behind Huang Yuandu clearly.

Immediately behind Huang Yuandu was a scholar in white clothes, about 20 years old, with a face like a crown jewel and a handsome appearance, but his face was very serious. The eyes facing Huang Yue were also full of sternness. The eyes of the two brothers

, exchanged a fierce blow in the air, but Huang Yue's eyes were a bit proud, while Huang Song was full of resentment.

"I welcome my father back home!" Huang Yue quickly bowed and saluted.

"Yes." Huang Yuedu nodded lightly, his face neither sad nor happy, "You all go to the study and wait, and we will talk in the study later."

Huang Yue responded, followed Huang Yuandu, and stood side by side with Huang Song. Mu Yi was waiting where he was. The Huangs and his son wanted to talk alone, so naturally he would not follow without interest.

Huang Yuandu's study room is very large, the size of three rooms. On one side of the east wall, there are two rows of bookshelves, which are densely filled with books. On the south wall, near the window, is a large table.

Above are the exquisite Four Treasures of the Study. The inkstone is Hui inkstone, the paper is Chuzhou rice paper, and the pens are Langhao. They are hung on two rows of pen holders, ranging from small to large, and there are more than ten pens. As for the ink, it is naturally the best pine ink.

However, the most eye-catching thing in the room is the large writing brush hanging on the north wall. It is the writing brush that Song Zheng gave to Huang Yuandu. For this writing brush, Huang Yuandu expanded the area of ​​his study and also added

I personally asked people to put the things in the study

The blue brick floor was replaced with smooth marble. There is no other reason than that the blue brick absorbs water too quickly. After dipping a pen in water to write on it, it is quickly absorbed, leaving no trace, making it difficult for people to appreciate the whole thing.

The "majestic appearance" of calligraphy.

After Huang Yue and Huang Song walked into the study, they stood obediently not far from the door. Both of them cast their eyes on the writing brush at the same time. The corner of Huang Yue's mouth curled up, showing a slight smile (

The latest chapter of The Rope Master). The movement of raising the corners of the mouth also came from Song Zheng. Huang Yue thought this movement was very stylish, so he learned it.

Huang Song's face became even more gloomy. He wanted to step forward and break the pen. Song Zheng, Song Zheng again, made Huang Song fall short. Not only did the handle fall into Huang Yue's hands, he also had to deal with the coming from the enemy.

Father's harsh punishment.

After Guan learned that something was not going well, he rushed to the gate of the palace in person, waiting for his father to return home, and explained the matter in general. As a result, Huang Yuandu only gave him a two-word evaluation: "Stupid!" and then continued.

Ignore him either.

The two brothers waited quietly without saying a word to each other. After a while, Huang Yuandu changed into his casual clothes and came to the study. The two brothers quickly stepped to both sides and bowed slightly.

Huang Yuandu snorted softly, and did not go behind the desks. Instead, he came to the north wall, took off the writing pen on the ground, dipped it lightly in the small bucket below, and began to write quickly on the ground.

The two brothers looked at each other, then turned their heads expressionlessly, concentrating on watching their father write.

"The wind is strong and the sky is high, the apes are whistling in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sands of Nagisa. The endless falling trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. The sad autumn of thousands of miles is a frequent guest, and a hundred years of illness is the only one on the stage. Difficulties and hardships hate the frost on the temples, and the downfall has stopped.

Dirty wine glass."

When Huang Yuandu first wrote, he was still gentle and his handwriting was round and smooth. Then, he wrote faster and faster, arbitrarily and horizontally, and the strokes began to appear broken. From regular script to wild cursive, it gradually became difficult to distinguish.

When Huang Yuandu finished writing the last word "cup", Fang let out a long breath. Huang Song quickly went to the desk to serve tea, while Huang Yue brought the small bucket over and placed it in front of Huang Yuandu.

Looking at the two busy brothers, Huang Yuandu shook his head slightly, and wrote a few more characters with a pen, "Brothers are jealous of the wall and resist their humiliation." Then he handed the pen to Huang Yue and took it from Huang Song's hand.

He took a sip of tea, slowly walked back to the desk, and sat on the Taishi chair.

Huang Yue hung the pen on the wall again, put the bucket back to its original place, walked a few steps towards Huang Yuandu, and stood side by side with Huang Song in front of several cases (read the full text of Crazy Anti-Travel).

Huang Yuandu's eyes wandered over the two faces from time to time, as if he could see through the heart and lungs, making both of them lower their heads.

"Okay! Very good! Well done to both of you brothers!" Huang Yuandu sneered, "One used the dignified Dark Eagle as a gangster, and the other deliberately set up a trap to lure his own brother into taking the bait. Humph, both

It’s a good idea!”

"Don't you dare!" Huang Yue and Huang Song knelt down at the same time.

"There are still things you don't dare to do!" Huang Yuandu slammed the cup to the ground. With a bang, the shattered porcelain pieces flew everywhere, startling both of them.

"Huang Song, let me ask you, why did you hook up with the Ji family behind my back? You just hooked up, why did Ji fall into that old fox's trick and let someone act as a gunman?"

"My child is wrong." Huang Song quickly replied, "Ji Yongxu told my child that from now on, the Ji family's payment to Dark Eagle will be doubled. So, my child agreed and asked Dark Eagle to plan a deal with Huitong Trading.

Okay. But, baby, I didn’t expect that Jiang Kui would use such unscrupulous means and even join hands with the local ruffian Zhang Ergun."

"You dare to quibble!" Huang Yuandu said angrily, "Since you are in charge of Dark Eagle, you should know what should be dealt with and what should not be dealt with. Then your eldest brother is involved in Huitong Trading House, and even the warehouse is where we are.

The Huang family's manor. You are extremely stupid to start the business of your own family."

"My child is stupid, and I have made a big mistake." Huang Song looked extremely honest. Then, he said with a sense of grievance, "My child is also doing it for Dark Eagle, and for you, my father. Now it is difficult for Dark Eagle to clear his name.

My father was an official again

As a result, Dark Eagle's funds all come from donations from several people. Every time I see my father worrying about Dark Eagle's funds, the child feels uncomfortable. If the Ji family can get one more tael of silver, the father will have one less tael of silver to bear. The same goes for the child.

What a trouble!"

"I asked you to take charge of Dark Eagle, but why did I ever let you worry about funds? Could it be that just for that little money, you would do something like this that harms your brothers?"

"My child is really wrong (the latest chapter of the class beauty)." Huang Song kowtowed repeatedly.

Huang Yue was secretly happy when he heard it at first, but the more he listened, the more uncomfortable he became. His father had already attributed all the blame for this incident to Ji Yong and Zhang Ergun. As for Huang Song, it was Ji Yong and Zhang Ergun who were responsible for it.

The deception of Jiang Kui, the little leader of Eagle.

Thinking about this, Huang Yue couldn't help but sneer secretly. It seemed that Xiao Lang's consideration was right. When Dark Eagle was about to return to justice, his father would not let Dark Eagle suffer any loss. Even if he handed over Jiang Kui's confession to Xiao Lang,

There will be no good results with the emperor.

"Brother, it's my fault this time." Huang Song and his father Huang Yuandu had finished their performances, and then turned to Huang Yue, "I hope you will, for the sake of our brothers, don't bear grudges against me for this matter. Don't worry,

From then on, Dark Eagle no longer pays attention to the affairs of the trading house. All the business, personnel, and Dark Eagle of the trading house no longer have any ideas."

"Then I'll thank you second brother." Huang Yue sneered, turned to Huang Yuandu and said, "Father, the cards of those three Dark Eagles are with me. As for their people, they are also kept in my private house. If second brother needs it,

If so, I will let him take the people and things back."

Huang Yuandu nodded slightly, "Of course it's good for you to take the overall situation into consideration. However, in the future, you should report to me more about this kind of thing. Don't set up a trap to deceive your own family even though you clearly have the clues. As the eldest brother, you must have

Like a big brother."

"My child will obey my father's teachings." Huang Yue replied respectfully, but he didn't agree with it in his heart. What can his father do if he can see what he has done? If there is a next time, I will continue to trick people until I die.

Huang Song's life is in trouble!

"Well. Although your thoughts are a bit complicated, you still consider the overall situation, which I am quite pleased with. In this way, if you make a request, if it is not too difficult, I will agree to you." Huang Yuandu stroked his beard and smiled brightly.

Staring at Huang Yue.

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