Soldiers Card System
Chapter 65: I don’t know who’s engraving the table
The moon rises from the east, and sprinkles a milky halo, far and near, high and low, Beiyang City is shrouded in this halo.
The Nanguan Daying campus was filled with cages. Under He Wu's command, more than a dozen guards were loading these cages into vehicles.
Standing in the bright moonlight, Li Qing's voice was much lower, like a dragonfly, softly asking Su Lu:
"Su Lu, tomorrow I will hold a Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Party, can you come too?"
Su Lu froze for a moment, the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Party? My predecessor had heard of this, but now the country is in chaos and Beizheng is in turmoil. Do you want to hold this too?
He Wu saw that Su Lu did not speak, and hurriedly explained:
"You don’t know about Su Lu. The literati and military generals of the country are good at poems. Mid-Autumn Festival and Shangyuan are good times to hold poems. These will be held in the years of singing and dancing. The princess has not been in Beiyang for several years. This poem meeting."
Su Lu's face was a little unhappy: "I am a little tired after fighting for days, so I won't participate in this poem meeting."
When Li Qing heard that, the whole person seemed to be short, and his voice became lost and deep: "Then, I know."
Su Lu looked tired as he watched Li Qingyuan go.
Zhumen wine and meat are stinky, and there are frozen bones on the road. In the ancient dynasties, what is the case, throughout the feudal dynasty, it is a **** history of cannibalism.
Is this Han country like this?
Calling Li Kun, Su Lu turned around and left the barracks.
Nanguan Daying is still some distance away from the county seat. The moon is in the middle of the sky, and there are no pedestrians on the road, only Su Lu and the two soldiers.
Su Lu asked the mound casually: "Mound, how is your family doing now? Can you still have enough money at home, can you still be full?"
The mound's brows said with joy: "Okay, everything is fine, Du Wei."
"Since I started with you, I can bring money to my house every time I fight, and my family has never been hungry. When I left home, my mother was nagging that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon, and I would make some moon cakes for you. , The pomegranates in my yard should be edible, so I will give you some together."
The little muddy person next to him looked sad. He was born in Suozibao, and now he has no home. Except for the distant relatives of Er Niu and Xiao Si, there are no more relatives in this world.
After arriving home in the city, Su Lu finished washing, and just about to lie down, Su Yun pushed the door in.
"Brother, the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting tomorrow, the princess said that many big figures in Xuanfu will be there, and I want you to go too."
Su Lu frowned and said, "I have already answered the princess about this matter. I am tired from the war and will not go."
Su Yun pushed the door when he heard the words: "Brother, you won't get hurt. Last time I went to Beizheng to deliver food, I didn't see you tired."
"Hey"
Su Lu shot down Su Yun's hand that had been injured by his arrow, and an arrow in his chest. He lacked medical treatment and medicine, and he still hasn't done well yet.
Su Yun's brows frowned, and tears rolled in his eye circles: "Brother, are you injured?"
Su Lu sat down on the bed with his expression as usual: "How can you kill the enemy in the battlefield without getting hurt? These are all minor injuries, it's okay."
Su Yun was eager to drip, squatting on the bedside: "Brother, I have nurtured the inner breath, let me warm up the wound for you, he said, inner breath is very good for warming the wound."
Su Lu patted Su Yun's hand off, and lay down on the bed: "It's okay, the little mud has been warmed up for me, I'm asleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow."
Su Yun carefully tucked Su Lu's quilt, watching Su Lu close his eyes, and then cautiously left the room and came to the main hall.
He Wu, Li Qing, and Zhao Pu were all in the main hall. Seeing Su Lu, the three of them hurriedly greeted him.
Zhao Pu rushed and said, "Brother Su agree?"
Su Yun shook his head: "My brother has suffered an arrow injury and is tired. He has already fallen asleep. I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in the poem meeting tomorrow."
Originally, when Li Qing talked about the benefits of the poem meeting, Su Yun was a little moved. Considering his brother’s future, participating in the poem meeting seemed to be not a difficult task. But when he saw Su Lu was injured, his chest pain was severe. , Su Yun no longer wanted his brother to participate in the poem meeting.
He Wu looked surprised: "Su Lu is injured. Such an invincible and invincible guy will be injured as well!"
Li Qing's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her voice was full of anxiety:
"Lieutenant Su was injured. The severity is not serious. Xiaoyun, do you see if the wound is serious? Would you like to call a doctor? There is an imperial physician in my house. Let Su Lu have a look."
Su Yun was a little moved when he heard the words: "But my brother is already asleep."
Li Qing rushed and said: "Why don't you have a problem, you can see the wound even after sleeping, He Wu, you send someone to invite Mr. Tan and bring a ginseng."
He Wu hurriedly left, leaving only Li Qing, Zhaopu and Su Yun in the hall.
Li Qing asked Zhao Pu: "Demou, you can read the next song again. I didn't expect Su Lu to write poems at such a high level. It's a pity that I haven't read his poems in the past."
Zhao Pu read the next song again, and excitedly said, "This poem is really well written. It has everyone's demeanor, and I am impressed by the description of scenery and love."
Li Qing muttered the poem several times in silence, and said: "Yes, after listening to this poem, anyone who has never been to Zheng Qu can imagine the scene in front of Zheng Qu, the yellow sands are thousands of miles away, and the distant mountains are dark. Dark, a thousand-mile expedition, the autumn water is cold and cold."
Zhao Pu again began to talk about what he thought was unsatisfactory: "Look at the general, how about changing this Qiu Shui Qiu to Zheng? Not only a little bit of the topic, but also a straightforward description of the location of the poem, the northern border fortress, the yellow sand desert. Beizheng."
Li Qing unceremoniously denied Zhao Pu: "No, this word cannot be changed."
"The location of the poem is in Zhengqu. It can be said through our mouths, or it can be deduced from the location of Lintao Mountain in the poem, but the word "autumn" is indispensable. It has created a cold atmosphere, creating an atmosphere for the cold water and wind like a knife."
Zhao Pu's poem started to pick words with two knives, and his face was confused, joyful for a while, and dull for a while.
Li Qing sighed and said, "It's a pity, I can't find the person who carved poems on my desk. If Su Lu doesn't go, he can go."
Su Yun couldn't help asking curiously: "Who is so courageous to carve poems on your desk?"
Li Qing said with a smile: "Yes, it’s on the desk in my study room. I don’t know who engraved it. A poem about homesickness has been circulated in Xuanfu. If I put it out for auction at the poem meeting, I’m sure Can raise a batch of payment for the guards."
Zhao Pu reacted from the dull state, and asked curiously: "What kind of poetry is it that can still raise payment?"
"It's the song "Wake Up and Go Early in the Morning," Li Lin named Beiyang Go Early, but the name didn't spread, and I recognized the name. When I turned back, I would find someone to engrave the name, and I will show it off tomorrow. Fan."
Zhao Pu stood up in surprise: "Can you sell it to me, princess? I have paid a lot of money. My old lady will have her 80th birthday in some days. I can give her this poem, maybe I can get rid of this north. A career in the border army."
Li Qing was a little entangled when he heard the words: "Then, if you win it at the poem meeting tomorrow, you will also make a name for my table."
Su Yun fell into deep thought, thinking about how his brother had engraved on the table in Li Qing's study that day, and asked with a little trepidation:
"Did the table in your study appear after Li Shenjun came for the first time?"
Li Qing nodded. Last time Li Lin made a fuss about buying a table, most people in Beiyang knew about it.
Su Yun's face is a little pale, this is really the words engraved on it by his brother!
However, why did Li Qing use the table to sell money? The characters engraved by her brother are so popular. Everyone has had a meal for more than ten years, and they didn't see her brother's characters that could be sold for money.
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