V5.Chapter 99

Liu Siwei, the younger brother of lieyong, is already the age of Huajia.

He stayed in the North all his life. The wind blew and the snow beat. His dark face was covered with gullies. There was a scar on his cheek that was not easy to see because of the sun. And because of the long war, Hukou's cocoon was too thick to hold a fist. It didn't look like an important son of Donghu Liu, one of the six valves in the sea. It was more like an old farmer in the countryside.

His attitude is not arrogant, and he laughs at everyone. He just needs to put a simple and honest sign on his face. To be honest, seeing Liu Siwei like this, although he goes far away from his imagination, there is a touch of intimacy in Yawen's heart.

He is also a farmer.

In the rich and splendid Ming hall, the elegant and elegant young master in the beautiful clothes of Huayi is talking to each other in twos and threes. The words are that strangers listen to the bewilderment and turn around. Everyone looks noble and reserved when talking and laughing.

Wine and glass bottles, which are unimaginable luxury for ordinary people, are not even worth mentioning.

There was no need at the banquet. She leaned gracefully on the blue ground, folded the branches of the lotus, pinched the gold silk hidden bag, and called on the dancer to dance the branches and the waves. After being drunk, she was lying on the bed of red sandalwood carved flowers for a rest. The jade hand was put down to carve the gold carved colorful jade hook, and the eight treasure cloud yarn tent was hanging

Although in recent years due to the change of identity, Wen Yazi also began to contact with this level of wealth. But he knew that in his life, he would either look up to such an atmosphere or look down on it. In a word, it was very difficult for him to integrate.

Decades of farming experience has been branded in the skeleton, he can't learn to read the elegance and implication advocated by the aristocratic family.

Don't say that he is Wen Zhiqi, his son who is now studying in Ruiyu hall. It's impossible to learn the bearing that has been engraved in the bones for the children of the family of Suyuan.

Three generations of officials know how to dress and eat. Wen family started from the end of the micro era, without generations of accumulation and infiltration, and learning again is nothing more than imitation.

"It seems that Mr. Wei is not familiar with lieyong either." Hearing this, he felt relieved that Liu Siwei was the kind of veteran who was totally at the edge, didn't ask about the rest, and even didn't know a few big words. This kind of veteran may have the same temperament as Wei Xinyong reminded, a little vulgar and a little violent, but as long as he is right about his temper, it's easy to say anything!

This type of general, Wen Yazi's subordinates are not without him, but he himself accepts them. Of course, the one under his command is not here now, and his identity and reputation are not enough.

However, Wen Yazi has a lot of experience in convincing this kind of veteran.

Besides, even if this time can't achieve the goal of admiration, it's better to come to the court ahead of time to make the emperor and Minister happy!

After hearing this, he refused Liu Siwei's request for his seat. He should not be arrogant to deal with the old generals who are not interested in killing enemies! Don't take it lightly! We must be friendly and humble! To be able to join the lowest level of soldiers!

So hearing the warm smile on the face of the child, even Shen zangfeng and Liu Xixian refused to sit at the top of the table. They just chose a table under Shen zangfeng. In this way, Wei Xinyong and Mo binwei can only sit down one by one

After taking the seat, Wen Yazi takes a look at Liu Siwei. As expected, the old general looks at him with a smile and a kind face.

"Gu then praised him a few more words. What these old generals eat most is..." Hearing this, Liu Siwei said, "King Yong has come here to do something for us. How can we drink?"

Hearing Yazi's smile, he was about to say a few polite words. At the same time, he thought about Liu Siwei's calling for singing and dancing. Anyway, it's just the same with the brothels. In case Liu Siwei comes to a sword dance or something, or even ends in person, how can he boast better?

As a result, Liu Siwei said, "let's drink! How about the last poem

…… The whole person is not good in a moment!

You are an eight foot tall, dark faced general who can perfectly explain bravery and even ferocity by appearance. You are an old man. What kind of wine order can you learn from literati on the eve of the expedition?!

I haven't heard of it! I've been bullied into private schools for several years, haven't I?!

You are the general General When you drink, you should use a jar or altar. When you talk, your mouth will foam. It's better to step on the food table with one foot. The tiger's eyes will sweep away all the Six Harmonies and eight wasteland, but you will lower your big head to the lone one Aren't you a man who dares to drag Wen in front of you? Do you want to split the poor?!

Why did you offer to drink

Hearing this, Yazi suddenly understood that Wei Xinyong's reminder was not aimless!

At this time, Liu Xixian opened his mouth with a smile and made up for him again. Liu Xixian clapped his hands and said with a smile, "my uncle's preference for dancing, writing and painting has remained unchanged for many years."

"I'm old now, and I have many cocoons on my hands. I haven't held the brush for several years. I'm not used to it." Liu Siwei stroked his long beard and said with emotion, "you can also have fun at the banquet."

“……” Hearing that Yazi was silent for a long time, the old man was happy, good, dancing, writing, making and inking! And listen to his tone, he also likes painting - why doesn't he even learn embroidery?!

Listen to the first Wei Xinyong cough, quietly remind him: "King don't worry, if you can't pick it up, drink three bowls of wine."I don't care if I drink some wine to smell Yazi. His face is depressed

Liu Xixian said a few words, and the wine order was settled. Wen Yazi has the heart to oppose and can't afford to lose his face. He wanted to be the host, but the Liu family used to thank Shen Cangfeng for his help and wanted to use his venue to entertain him. Wen Yazi is also a guest today

In order to make a good impression on Liu Siwei, he sat at the head of Shen zangfeng. At this time, I jumped up against this and against that Don't remember? What's more, I can't afford to lose because of my shallow knowledge and narrow mind!

So Wen Yazi had to force a smile to acquiesce

Fortunately, Liu Siwei decided to start on his own, because he was old and would be handsome. After pushing him to take the first place, he would only give way to Shen zangfeng, who sat on his left head, and Liu Xixian, who sat on his right head. Maybe he didn't want to do anything completely. He wanted to give Wen Yazi more time to think and let him know the rules of the next poem. After Liu Siwei, Liu Xixian decided to go back to Shen zangfeng Bundle.

Wen Yazi is at ease when he sees the new wing of Shouwei. This kind of trick is impossible for him, who is famous for his talent and is also born in fengzhouwei. Next time Mo binwei frowned slightly, which was obviously a little difficult for him.

Looking up, Shen Cangfeng changed into a royal robe with a silver crown and a jade belt around his waist. Although he seemed to be a little bony because of his emaciation, he said that he would have stage fright and drink for fear that no one would believe him!

"These gentry are really rebellious." Hearing the secret anger in the heart of the child, "since I have decided to attach myself to the orphan, I just want to say clearly, but also want to embarrass the orphan?" He secretly gnawed his teeth and swore that in the future, he would report today's humiliation several times!

When he thought of revenge, people had agreed that the theme was "tomorrow's war".

Liu Siwei stroked his white beard, thought for a moment, and then laughed and chanted, "the frost is thick, the moon is cold, and the moon is cold. The moon has dried up. But drink the blood in Hu Lu's chest and shoot again with a little cold

"The old general is no less heroic!" And they praised one after another, but they said little more than that.

It's because guku is a bird, but it refers to guku grease, which is specially used to wipe metal objects to prevent rust. Liu Siwei's poem seems to say that he has been neglected for many years, so it's easy to get a chance to do a big job This involves the intrigues of the Liu family in Donghu in recent years, or generations. At present, no one wants to mention these troublesome things to spoil the interest of the banquet. Just a few shouts.

Next, it was Liu Xixian, the newly won young warlord of Liu family in Donghu, who was full of smiles. He could not see that Liu Siwei's words revealed that Liu family was not happy with the fight. He first complimented Liu Siwei on his heroism, and then laughed and said, "he's not as magnanimous as his uncle, but he's just trying to keep his ancestors' family business."

This just receives a way, "go to defend mulberry catalpa with the red heart, go to Hu long to carry black number arrow.". What is the fear of the snowstorm and the storm? The three armies are fighting against each other

"There are several kinds of continuation poems. It seems that this time it should be this way: the last word of the last sentence of the previous one was written by the first sentence [Note 2] of the person who followed it. Because we have to accommodate the rules of continuation poems, some places will be relatively rigid. Alas, I've been trying to use it, but it's been delayed till now! In addition, the content of this chapter is not included in the note