Chapter 105

Prefecture, houtang hall.

Bright moonlight, soft light scattered in the hall, is to add a little artistic conception.

Liu Biao held a family dinner and invited Liu Xiu.

In the past, only Liu Biao, Cai Shi, Liu Qi, Liu Cong, Zhang Yun, Liu Biao's nephew, and the rest of the family never informed Liu Xiu to attend the family dinner. Today, Liu Xiu, as the prefect of Yuzhang County, is in charge of you County, which can be regarded as the core member of his family.

Besides, Liu Xiu has a great reputation.

Under such circumstances, no matter what, Liu Xiu must participate, and he is even more important than Liu Qi and Liu Cong.

Liu Biao is the head of the family, sitting on the throne, and CAI is sitting next to Liu Biao.

Liu Qi is the eldest son, sitting in the first position on the left; Liu Cong is the second son, sitting in the first position on the right. Liu Xiu, Zhang Yun and others sat down from left to right.

The people of the Liu family gathered together.

Liu Biao, as the head of the family, first picked up the wine bottle and said: "today's family banquet is to celebrate Xiuer's safe return from Xu county, to celebrate Xiuer's coming to you county to practice, to celebrate the prosperity of the family, and to drink this cup."

After that, Liu took the bottle and drank it.

The rest of them drank.

Liu Qi looks at Liu Xiu, with a faint smile on her face.

Liu Cong took a look at Liu Xiu. In his eyes, there was a flash of jealousy, but it was well hidden.

Liu Biao's recent life is very beautiful, and he is very happy. Liu Xiu's deeds in Xu county were enough to make Liu Biao happy for a long time. Especially recently, people have been asking about Liu Xiu. Liu Biao has never been tired of telling, and he is very satisfied. Liu Biao was so excited that the banquet was quite hot.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the atmosphere is even higher.

Liu Cong bowed to Liu Biao and said, "father, my son's literary talent is not as good as his third brother's, so I dare not show my shame in front of him. Let the third younger brother write a poem for the family feast. "

Zhang Yun's eyes twinkled and echoed: "uncle, a poem is too few. In Xu county, the officials under the command of xiugongzi wendoucao thief can see xiugongzi's literary talent. In my opinion, at least two poems will do

Liu Cong and Zhang Yun are very close.

Seeing Liu Cong open his mouth, Zhang Yun immediately agreed, and wanted to take this opportunity to make Liu Xiu difficult.

It is well known that Liu Xiucai is extremely affectionate. Now in front of Liu Biao, especially at the family dinner, Liu Xiu can't make a satisfactory poem. In Liu Biao's heart, Kong will be dissatisfied.

Liu Qi watched the scene, frowning slightly, but never opening his mouth.

However, Chua sipped her mouth and showed a smile on her face. She was also unwilling to lag behind. She suggested, "Xiuer, it's rare that your father is so happy at today's family dinner. Just make two poems to cheer your father up. "

In speech, two poems are directly located.

Liu Xiu scolded CAI in his heart. Do you think the poem is Chinese cabbage?

Liu Biao was so excited that he didn't notice the thoughts of CAI and Liu Cong. He looked at Liu Xiu and said, "Xiuer, do you dare to have a try?"

Liu Xiu replied, "the father has orders, and the son should obey them."

Liu Biao nodded slightly, with a satisfied look in his eyes.

"Wait a minute, third brother!"

Suddenly, Liu Cong interrupted again.

Liu Xiu looked at Liu Cong and his eyes narrowed slightly. This Liu Cong is really boring. But sometimes, Liu Xiu thinks that Liu Cong is very cute. It is because of Liu Cong's constant provocation that Liu Xiu can constantly rise with the help of opportunities.

To some extent, Liu Cong is Liu Xiu's stepping stone.

Liu xiudao: "second brother, do you have anything to say? Could it be that the second elder brother also wrote two poems

Liu Biao became interested and said, "Cong'er, is that true?"

Liu Cong shivered, his head shaking like a wave, and said: "in front of the third brother, my son does not dare to make a fool of himself. As far as talent is concerned, I can't catch up with the third younger brother who threw me ten miles away. My son interrupted because he had an offer. "

"What proposal?" Liu Biao asked

Liu Cong said with a smile: "what my son thinks is that it's easy to write poems directly with his third brother's talent. Therefore, it's necessary to increase the difficulty."

Liu Xiu immediately complained: "father, second brother, this is bullying me." At the critical moment, Liu Xiu doesn't mind bending. At this time, the crying child has milk to eat. He wants to win Liu Biao's support.

Liu Biao said with a smile, "listen to Cong'er first."

Liu Xiu nodded, and a smile came from the corner of his mouth. With the foreshadowing just now, he also had an idea in his mind. Since Liu Cong wants to target him, he will not make Liu Cong feel better.

Liu Cong said: "father, since it's a family banquet, it's better to let the second brother write two poems, one related to his mother and the other related to his father. So, it's the occasion. "

Two poems, different themes.

It's more difficult to relate to father and mother.

Liu Cong put forward such conditions, which made it more difficult to compose poems. As long as Liu Xiu can't write poems, it's Liu Xiu who loses face in the end. It has nothing to do with him.After listening to Liu Biao, he cried out.

This proposal is just to Liu Biao's taste and is most appropriate.

Liu Biao looked at Liu Xiu and said, "Xiu'er, Cong'er's proposal is very good. What do you think?"

Eyes, showing a strong expectation.

Liu Xiu looked at his words and knew that it was impossible to refuse. Once refused, I'm afraid Liu Biao's heart will leave a big knot in one's heart.

On the other hand, this is the time to flatter Liu Biao.

Liu Biao was happy. Many of Liu Xiu's things were much easier to operate.

Liu Xiu said with a smile: "father, my son thinks that the second brother's proposal is very good. But the son has a request

"What request?"

When Liu Biao heard that Liu Xiu had agreed, he was very happy.

Liu xiudao said: "in the past, Cao Cao had a servant pour wine for his son. Today's family dinner, it's better to let the second brother pour wine for his son. "

"Well, that's a good proposal, too."

Liu Biao didn't ask for Liu Cong's advice at all. He waved and said, "Cong'er, whether your brother can make two poems depends on your level of pouring wine."

When Liu Cong heard the speech, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Looking at Liu Xiu's eyes, showing a trace of helplessness, the heart said, you are cruel.

He looked at Liu Biao with a smile on his face and said, "my son is duty bound to write two good poems for my third brother. Besides, I'm the elder brother of the third younger brother. It's reasonable to pour wine for him. "

Liu Biao heard the speech and nodded his praise.

Liu Cong stood up, went to Liu Xiu's body, then squatted down and filled Liu Xiu with wine. At this time, Liu Xiu stood up again and said, "father, my son's debauchery after drinking. Please forgive me."

"No harm! No harm

Liu Biao's eyes are full of expectations.

"Here comes the wine!"

Liu Xiu waved his hand and stretched out his right hand. He didn't bend over to get the wine bottle on the table. Liu Cong secretly scolds Liu Xiu for not taking the wine himself, but in the face of Liu Biao and others, Liu Cong has to honestly pick up the wine bottle and deliver it to Liu Xiu.

"Gudong!"

Liu Xiu took the wine and drank it.

He paced up and down the hall with his hands on his back.

One step!

Two steps!

……

After walking six steps back and forth, Liu Xiu still bowed his head to meditate and did not make a poem. Liu Biao, Liu Qi, Liu Cong, Cai Shi and others were a little anxious. Liu Cong's heart was full of joy and joy. He filled a glass of wine and said, "third brother, drink another glass of wine."

Liu Xiu nodded slightly, took the wine and drank it.

"Yes!"

Suddenly, Liu Xiu said.

At this moment, Liu Biao's body leaned forward slightly, and his eyes showed a look of expectation.

Liu Cong's heart was in a mess, and he secretly scolded himself for his troubles. He thought that if he didn't deliver the wine to Liu Xiu, maybe Liu Xiu still hadn't thought of the poem.

At the moment, Liu Cong wanted to slap himself in the face.