Chapter 65

The moon rises from the eastern sky and sprinkles a milky halo, far and near, high and low. Beiyang city is shrouded in this halo.

Nanguan Daying school yard is full of boxes and cages. Under the command of he Wu, more than a dozen guards are loading these boxes and cages.

Standing in the bright moonlight, Li Qing's voice dropped a lot, like a dragonfly, and gently asked Su Lu:

"Su Lu, I'm going to hold the Mid Autumn Festival poetry party tomorrow. Can you come too?"

Su Lu was stunned. The Mid Autumn Festival poetry party? My predecessor heard of this, but now the country is in chaos and the war in Beizheng is raging. Do you want to hold this.

Seeing that Su Lu didn't speak, he Wu hurriedly explained:

"Su Lu, you don't know. All the literati and military generals of the imperial dynasty are good at poetry. The Mid Autumn Festival and Shangyuan are good times to hold poetry fairs. These will be held in the year of singing and dancing. The princess hasn't been at this poetry fair in Beiyang for several years."

Su Lu's face was a little unhappy: "I've been fighting for days. I'm a little tired. I won't participate in this poetry meeting."

Li Qing heard that the whole person seemed to be a little shorter, and his voice became lost and low: "well, I know."

Su Lu looked at Li Qingyuan and looked tired.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and the road has frozen bones. In ancient dynasties, it is like this. Looking at the whole feudal dynasty, it is a bloody history of cannibalism.

Is this the same in the Han country?

After calling Li Kun and giving orders, Su Lu turned and left the barracks.

Nanguan Daying is still a long way from the county. At the middle of the month, there are no pedestrians on the road, only Su Lu and two soldiers.

Su Lu casually asked tun'er, "tun'er, how is your family doing now? The money in your family is enough, but can you eat enough?"

The mound was beaming and said, "OK, everything is fine, Duwei."

"Since I followed you, I have been able to bring silver home every war. My family has never been hungry again. When I left home earlier, my mother nagged that the Mid Autumn Festival was coming and wanted to make some moon cakes for you. I should be able to eat pomegranates in my yard. I'll give you some together."

The little mud beside him looked gloomy. He was born in Suozi castle and now he has no home. There are no relatives in the world except Erniu Xiaosi and their distant relatives.

When he got home from the city, Su Lu finished washing and just wanted to lie down, Su Yun pushed the door in.

"Brother, tomorrow's Mid Autumn Festival poetry meeting, the princess said that many big people in Xuanfu will come and want you to go too."

Su Lu frowned and said, "I've replied to the princess about this. I'm tired of fighting and won't go."

Su Yun pushed the door: "brother, you won't get hurt. I didn't see you tired last time I went to Beizheng to deliver food."

"Hey"

Su Lu patted Su Yun's hand hurt by an arrow and took an arrow in his chest. There is a lack of medicine. Up to now, it's not easy.

Su Yun's eyebrows tightened and tears swirled in his eyes: "brother, are you hurt?"

Su Lu sat down in bed and looked as usual: "how can you kill the enemy in the battlefield without getting hurt? These are minor injuries. It's all right."

Su Yun burst into tears and squatted beside the bed: "brother, I've raised internal breathing. Let me warm up the wound. Lao he said that internal breathing is good for warming up the wound."

Su Lu patted Su Yun's hand and lay down on the bed: "it's all right. The little mud has been warmed up for me. I'm asleep. I'll talk about anything tomorrow."

Su Yun carefully tucked Su Lu in the quilt and saw that Su Lu closed his eyes. Only then did he carefully leave the room and come to the main hall.

He Wu, Li Qing and Zhao Pu were impressively in the main hall. When they saw Su Lu, they hurried to meet him.

Zhao Pu hurriedly said, "brother Su promised?"

Su Yun shook his head: "my brother is injured by an arrow and tired. He has fallen asleep. I'm afraid he can't participate in tomorrow's poetry meeting."

Originally, Su Yun was excited to hear Li Qing talk about the benefits of the poetry fair. Considering his brother's future, it didn't seem difficult to participate in the poetry fair. But seeing Su Lu's injury and severe chest pain, Su Yun didn't want his brother to participate in the poetry fair anymore.

He Wu looked surprised: "Su Lu was injured. A guy like him who is invincible and invincible will also be injured!"

Li Qing frowned and his voice was full of anxiety:

"Lieutenant Su is injured. Is it serious? Xiao Yun, do you think the wound is serious? Do you want to call a doctor? There is an imperial doctor in my family. Call him to show Su Lu."

Su Yun was moved when he heard the speech: "but my brother has fallen asleep."

Li Qing hurriedly said, "it's OK to do something. You can see the injury after sleeping. He Wu, send someone to invite Mr. Tan and bring one ginseng."

He Wu hurried away, leaving only Li Qing, Zhao Pu and Su Yun in the hall.

Li Qing asked Zhao Pu, "de Mou, read the song again. I didn't expect Su Lu's level of poetry to be so high. It's a pity that I haven't seen his poetry in the past."

Zhao Pu read the song again and said, "this poem is very good. I'm impressed by its style, scenery and love."

Li Qing silently recited the poem several times and said, "yes, after listening to this poem, I, who have not been to Zhengqu, can imagine the scene in front of Zhengqu, yellow sand, dark mountains, thousands of miles of expedition, cold autumn water."

Zhao Pu began to talk about what he thought was unsatisfactory: "look, general, how about changing this autumn into Zheng? He can not only point out the topic, but also write the location of poetry, the northern frontier fortress and the northern Zheng in the yellow sand desert."

Li Qing impolitely denied Zhao Pu: "no, this word can't be changed."

"The location of the poem is Zhengqu. We can say it from our mouth or deduce it from the position of Lintao mountain in the poem, but the word autumn is indispensable. It not only points out the scene of autumn and cold, but also shapes the cold atmosphere, creating an atmosphere for the water and cold wind like a knife."

Zhao Pu's poem began to pick words with two knives. His face was confused, happy and forced.

Li Qing sighed and said, "it's a pity that we can't find the people who engraved poetry on my desk. If Su Lu doesn't go, he can go."

Su Yun asked curiously, "who has the courage to carve poetry on your desk?"

Li Qing said with a smile: "yes, on the desk in my study, I don't know who engraved it. A poem of homesickness has spread in the Xuanfu. If I auction it at the poetry fair, I will certainly be able to raise a batch of pay for the guards."

Zhao Pu reacted from the forced state and asked curiously, "what poetry can you raise money?"

"It's the song of getting up early in the morning. Li Lin named it Beiyang early in the morning, but the name didn't spread. I quite agree with the name. I'll find someone to engrave the name later and show it off tomorrow."

Zhao Pu stood up in surprise: "can you sell it to me, princess? I'll pay a large sum of money. My old lady will have her 80th birthday in a few days. I can give this poem to her and maybe I can get rid of my military career in the north."

Li Qing was a little tangled when he heard the speech: "well, why don't you win it at the poetry meeting tomorrow and make a name for my table."

Su Yun fell into a deep thought and thought of his brother's engraving on the desk of Li Qing's study that day. He asked with some fear:

"Did the table in your study appear after Li joined the army for the first time?"

Li counted and nodded. Most Beiyang people knew that Li Lin was buying a table last time.

Su Yun's little face is a little white. It's really a word engraved by his brother!

However, why did Li Qing take the table to sell money? The words engraved by his brother are so popular. We brothers and sisters have been eating for more than ten years. When we didn't have the next meal, we didn't see that his brother's words could be used to sell money.