Mr. Zhang said "I've obtained it" and the money, money and Qian, and I didn't know where to find the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

His eyes lit up and he jumped to the stone table on one side and said loudly: "Come on the way! Come on the way!!"

Damn it! An old bastard, and you said you didn't mean it!!

You are ready for the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. You told me that you didn’t deliberately write poems with me?!

Mr. Zhang was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up, but he agreed and said that "I have already obtained it" and then he would regret it?!

So he could only stare at the seductive pair of phoenix peach blossoms and angrily glanced at Qian Yuqian.

Unfortunately, the old guy is obviously very thick-skinned and doesn't care at all.

Of course, the most important thing is that Mr. Zhang, the Danfeng Peach Blossom, has no lethal power at all unless he is extremely angry.

Even if you look at others angry, it is like "something that seems angry but smiling".

"Come on! Don't act like that!"

The old guy smiled so proudly. This brat has been unable to catch anyone since he was not staying in the Imperial Times.

Qian Yuqian also knew that he was not playing around, but was managing the affairs of the empire, so he did not disturb him.

However, it was a pity that Yu Chihu, who could write such a poem, had written a poem.

So I seized this opportunity today and blocked Mr. Zhang from writing poems for him.

After a helpless smile, Mr. Zhang adjusted his emotions and walked towards the moon with his head raised.

Then I saw the evening breeze slightly raised his elegant black hair under the moonlight, and the silver moonlight contrasted with his pair of peach blossoms.

His eyes swept over Tian Lei, Milu and his two girls, and then they swept over their Jiwu generals and sighed softly.

The black military uniform under the light made him look solemn, and the slightly melancholy chanting sound came.

"If life was just like the first meeting, why did the autumn wind paint a fan sadly?

The old friends' hearts change easily, but the old friends' hearts change easily..."

At this point, the ci Yin stopped when Qian and Qian, who were copying the sprint of the chanting, was a little sad by the chanting.

"After the words of Mount Li, the night is half gone, and the tears are raining and the bells will never complain.

How can you be as happy as a man in a brocade, and wish to join hands on the same day..."

After chanting this word gently, Mr. Zhang sighed and couldn't help but admit that the "Mulan Flower Order" of the Lanka Mountain man was sad and desolate.

No wonder he was praised for "Since the Northern Song Dynasty, he was only one person", and there was no Nalan under Nalan's poem.

Under the "life is only like the first meeting", no one can surpass it. Even Nalan himself.

"Mmm" heard a sad cry, and Mr. Zhang looked up in shock.

But I saw Tian Lei, Milu and Yingzi...some women actually drooped with sorrow and tears.

This song "Magnolia Flower Order: The Psychological Reason" was originally written by Nalan from a woman's perspective, which was about crying sadly.

"As soon as this word comes out, it is probably difficult to get the right words in three hundred years..."

After a long time, Qian and Qian seemed to have emerged from the realm of the words and sentences.

But he saw him sighing slowly, looking at Mr. Zhang with a wry smile, saying, "I really can't understand, how can you, a young man, make such a sad word?"

Yu Chihu just smiled reservedly, but did not explain it.

However, Qian and Qian can only make up for it. This jade dragon and tiger is said to be a Buddhist son who protects the country for thousands of generations.

Although I often feel that this ghost and gods should stay away from it, it seems that...

Qian Yuqian couldn't help but smile bitterly, even if someone said that he was not, he might not believe it!

Mr. Zhang was also quite upset. The poem "I had a good reception banquet" turned out to be sad and resentful.

The crowd also lost the intention of eating, and their minds were filled with this poem.

Mr. Zhang whispered to his eldest father, and then toasted the old people in Zhuangzi at all tables.

But he really can't drink alcohol now, after all, this ethanol hurts the brain.

Mr. Zhang didn't want to pretend to be drunk for himself if he didn't have a good brain. His fingers would tremble before he reached the age of 60.

After a quick meal, Qian Fu, Qian and Qian did not drink too much this time.

After casually slapping some food, I sat with Mr. Zhang for a while, and then hurriedly said goodbye.

This made Mr. Zhang very puzzled, but at this time, Mr. Zhang missed the paced bed in the Taolin cottage even more.

It was built by Butler Xiao Zhou, both luxury and comfort, and it is the top comfortable big bed in this era!

According to Mr. Zhang's instructions, elastic cork was used to pick the materials above the bed. Computer terminal::/

There are gooseberry and cashmere cushions, and in summer, it is a silk bamboo ivory smooth mat.

It can be said that it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the whole big bed is extremely comfortable.

Mr. Zhang sneaked to northern Guangdong, and went there to Qianzhou to suppress the rebellion, so naturally he couldn't bring this big bed.

What he missed most during that time was his comfortable bed in the Taolin thatched cottage in the capital.

After eating, I said goodbye to my father and returned to my Taolin Grass House to my little master Zhang only truly relaxed.

He casually put on his gauze pajamas, and Mr. Zhang was lazy and was served by Miss Miao'an.

Ashikazu smiled and helped him out, took off his clothes for him, and hugged him into the copper-packed bathhouse.

Seeing him asleep in the bathtub, he carefully carried him out and wore a thin pajamas for him.

Hug him and fall asleep...

What Mr. Zhang didn't know was that as the next day as the Imperial Times was published, countless sad voices emerged from the deep boudoir of the capital.

How could this jade dragon tiger write so deeply about her daughter’s thoughts?!

How could he write this "Magnolia Flower·Miscellaneous Jue Ci" so sad and sad?!

The allusions in these words almost tell the sad and heart-wrenching experience of my daughter's family...

The first sentence of the previous chapter is to pick the allusion that Concubine Ban of Han was abandoned and borrow the apartment of the round fan of Concubine Ban of "The Song of Resentment".

Next, we take the poem "Ban Jieyu Concubine" by Duke Xiaochuo of Liang in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and take the sad sentence "I am like an autumn fan."

The third and fourth sentences take the "Resentment of the Tongwangzhuzhu" by Duke Xuanhui of Qi of the Southern Dynasty. The sentence "The hearts of others are still eternal, and the hearts are not seen."

In "Mulan Ci", it is said that "the hearts of old friends are changed easily, but the hearts of old friends are changed easily", which shows that the sorrow is even more serious.

It’s like taking Mr. Zuiyin’s “Song of Everlasting Sorrow”, “I wish to be a bird with wings in the sky, and I wish to be a branch on the ground.”

In "Mawei", Fan Nanshengsheng, "How to be the emperor in the fourth century is not as sad as the Lu family"...

Under the word, the emotions are sad and the feelings are heartbreaking, and all the words are sad.

Even the noble and the wife of the official family saw this poem, she also felt that she sighed softly and shed tears.

However, the Jade Chihu, who made this to earn tears from the women in the capital and even the empire, could not even sleep well.

Before he got up early in the morning, the old guy Xiao Jing came to the door with his team. The dog emperor didn't even have a good night's sleep.

Xiao Jing was even more cruel. He was taking a shower and staring at him and said that his Majesty said that he must see the young master in the court!

My husband doesn’t have to care about our family. Our family was also there when His Majesty and the Queen were together!
Chapter completed!