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Chapter three hundred and ninety fourth angry song

When Xu Fengnian left the meeting hall, she felt a chill. Looking up, it turned out that it was an autumn rain that came unexpectedly. The big red lanterns hanging under the corridor emitted a circle of soft dizzy yellow.

Haha, the girl and Xu Ying, the red robe, followed the young vassal king happily and stepped down the steps to the second hall on the way to the second hall. Xu Fengnian suddenly stopped and waited until the two walked to her side, raised their hands high, placed them above their heads, and helped them hide the rain.

As we walked along the way, it was still crowded in the middle of the night. A counselor, who quickly walked from the back hall to the military room to discuss matters, saw this rare warm scene, hesitated a little and gave up the idea of ​​giving the umbrella to the young vassal king.

There are six departments on both sides of the corridor in front of the vassal residence, including soldiers, officials, households, rituals, punishments, and engineering. Now, Yang Shenxing, deputy governor of Beiliangdao, is in charge of the military yamen house, and the military yamen is in charge of the official yamen. The governor of Liangzhou is temporarily in charge of the affairs of the household yamen. Although Mr. Bai Lian has a governor's residence taken from Tian Peifang in Liangzhou City, and there are also reserved yamen houses in Qingliang Mountain, Bai Yu will obviously focus on the Gubei City in the future, as for the battle for Liangmang.

OK, it is better to get rid of the shadow of the officialdom of the deputy governor Song Dongming. Bai Yu's ruling skills are beyond doubt. Not to mention a small household house, I am afraid that even a Liyang household department can be skillfully controlled. Wang Jijiu, who has temporarily left the academy, led the ceremony room, and the workshop was handed over to Song Changsui, the Mo family's Juzi, to continue to improve the Jubeicheng as the deputy supervisor of the Jubeicheng. No one in the punishment room was in the first transaction. Yangying Fushui each had a spy leader with a rich experience.

The main hall on the central axis is followed by two halls, with a plaque hanging on it "Qiu Sui Hall", which is very strange. All the palaces of the monarchs and vassals in the world are summer resorts.

The main building of the second hall is the middle signing house, and the study of the young vassal king is also next door. However, compared with the unparalleled elegance of Wutong Courtyard in Qingliang Mountain, it is extremely simple, and the books they are also archives of the Northern Liang border army.

In addition, there are many elite border troops outside Liangzhou Pass, including the cavalry on the left and right of Liangzhou, the Longxiang Army of Liuzhou, Tiefutu, and Baiyu Light Cavalry. There are also military departments here, as well as Youzhou Infantry Department, the General Department of Fourteen Prefectures and the Fourteenth School Captain Department, each with a yamen house for the smooth transmission of military orders. The three plaques hanging on the hall "Siliaotang" are taken from Li Yishan's words "Thousands of achievements are the most difficult to think about". The door couplet also comes from the famous quote of this Tingchao Pavilion's adviser during his lifetime, "I have a fate with the people, so I came here. I have a clear conscience, and I have no regrets even if I die." More than 20 military counselors were stationed here, and more than 30 staff members who were wearing seals and ribbons in white clothes,

The six cottages in the main hall were on duty and had free access. The way of advancement in officialdom of these Qingshan Lang was similar to the imperial examination and Jinshi in Liyang, but their responsibilities were more like officials from the Junxia Provincial Department who were in the important place of the Privy Councilor. The military counselor Lang was from the residence of the governor of Liuzhou. Before entering Youzhou as a cavalry general, Yu Luandao had a similar role and was of low position and heavy weight. This move was first initiated by Song Dongming, who was once one of the prime ministers of Liyang. In the first Liangmang Battle, there were also relevant people in the Beimang border army, which not only appeased a large number of grassland powers in the middle-class sect, but also greatly improved the combat effectiveness of the Southern Dynasty border army. It was the work of the Emperor Taiping Ling of the Beimang Emperor.

Xu Fengnian walked to the four halls at the end of the vassal residence, which was his living place with his family. There was a flower wall partition between Siliang Hall and the four halls. There were more than ten rooms in the left and right wings. The corridor edges, the door lintels and pillars were roughly flat, and the material was not as good as royal wood like Tan Nan. However, you can see that you are unique and exquisite in carving. It is said that the strategy made Li Gongde borrow the style of the Jiangnan Road courtyard. Jiang Ni, Haha, and Xu Ying lived here. If Xu Beizhi stayed in Jubei City, he would definitely have a place. As for the others, there might be only two Yuan Zuozong and Chu Lushan.

The adopted son of the old Liang Wang was qualified to move in. This kind of thing has nothing to do with the official rank and military merits. As a fortune envoy, Xu Beizhi, who had hanged a plaque in the north city, quickly went south to Lingzhou. In his words, I could do it after I finished the work. The young vassal king who felt guilty at that time wanted to comfort him, but just finished saying that something was not right or not. Xu Beizhi, who was also the deputy governor of the fortune envoy, said something unceremoniously, let alone the new Liang king who was kind to his heart, was so frustrated, but it was good to get used to it.

When they arrived at the courtyard of Sitang, the girl Hehe went to the house to get a brand new oil paper fan, pulled Xu Ying, who was wearing a red robe, and jumped onto the roof. The two of them squeezed under a small umbrella and whispered.

It was late at night and the autumn rain was long. Xu Fengnian saw Jiang Ni's house dark and thought he had already fallen asleep. He was not sleepy and moved a chair under the eaves, leaning forward, reaching out to receive the rain falling from the ridge.

The first rain in Beiliang's autumn season never stopped, and he looked like he would not give up until the moon came out. Perhaps he felt that he would not stop until the moon came out. Jia Jiajia and Xu Ying fell from the roof to the courtyard. Xu Fengnian, who slowly turned around, laughed softly at the Haha girl: "There are two old Fushuifang spies in Western Shu. They will return to Beiliang for retirement in the near future. I will give you a gift at that time."

Jia Jiajia yelled expressionlessly, as if he knew about the reply.

Only those who are most familiar with this killer of the Tianzi will find that their steps seem to be a little lighter, splashing countless fine water droplets on the bluestone slabs in the courtyard.

Staring at the steps of the green girl from afar, the young vassal king smiled knowingly, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and his eyebrows were gentle.

When the girl and Xu Ying each covered the door, Xu Fengnian sat quietly on the chair. The chair was the Taishi chair that flowed from the Western Chu to the entire Spring and Autumn Period. In fact, it was not comfortable to sit because the person who was asked to sit upright.

Suddenly, a happy face poked out from the door of the house, and Xu Fengnian's eyes shifted and she blinked at her.

At that moment, she smiled more and then she completely closed the door.

The first update is Xu, the second update is Hai, the third update is Zi, the first update is one passing away.

Xu Fengnian put her sleeves in her hands, leaned back against the back of the chair, looking up at the rain curtain from beginning to end, dazed and dazed.

Suddenly, a squeaking sound came. Xu Fengnian looked at him and the corners of his mouth raised.

The well-dressed Jiang Ni stepped across the threshold, swept through the rain curtain, standing beside Xu Fengnian without saying anything.

Xu Fengnian stood up, pressed her on the chair and sat down, and then squatted beside her.

Xu Fengnian looked at the water below the steps and asked softly: "When you were a child, what else did you want to do besides killing me to take revenge?"

Jiang Ni thought for a moment and said seriously: "I really want to have money to buy paper and pen. I don't have to use tree branches to write in the snow in the middle of winter. I also want to have a larger bed with soft bedding on it, I want to have a lot of thick clothes, I want to eat delicious almond crisps until I can't eat it, I want to sleep in..."

Xu Fengnian couldn't help laughing and said, "You're thinking a lot."

Jiang Ni turned his head and glared at him. He was so nervous that he could make fun of himself when he answered his boring questions so carefully.

Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Then guess what my childhood dream was?"

The little clay man tilted his head and ignored him.

What else would His Highness, the young prince, think of besides bullying men and women and having sex with them?

Oh, I would also want to bully her.

She felt a little sulky when she thought of this.

Xu Fengnian pulled his hand out of the sleeve, rubbed his cheeks, and said helplessly: "Maybe I mentioned it to you. When I was a child, I really wanted to be a hero, and I would like to be a hero, to be a famous nickname and to be a hero in the world. But in fact, earlier, before my mother passed away, I wanted to be a scholar, wearing a Confucian shirt, full of strategies, and speaking with a good word..."

Listening to Xu Fengnian's nagging, Xiao Ni Ren didn't feel bored. In fact, she had never fallen asleep and even lost her deep sleepiness when she went out.

Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand and pointed at the rain curtain in the yard, "Does it look like a waterfall without any momentum?"

The little clay man felt inexplicable, curled his lips and shook his head, "I didn't see it."

Xu Fengnian asked: "Have you ever heard the "Song of Angry Watching the Waterfall" by a great writer?"

The little clay man was even more confused, "No, whose article?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Anyway, I admire this scholar the most. It's a pity that you haven't heard of this poem."

Knowing that this guy has always had a bad impression of scholars all over the world, her curiosity was immediately aroused, "Who is it?"

Xu Fengnian did not say who it was, but said in a leisurely manner: "The lotus waterfall is in the vast smoke, the waterfall of the bull waterfall is thunder and thunder, but the waterfall of Jiuhua is not strange at the back of the waterfall, like a man lying on the side of the big hill, and the strength can be stretched out 94,000 feet, like the skirts of flying fairies in Dunhuang. The nine white Milky Ways are white, just like the old generals' temples are frosted. I was in the morning rain, and the two cliffs were tightly tied up and the wind was furious. The clouds suddenly rose and surged, and the flood rushed to the tourists' road... I once watched the tide and watched the waterfall, and a white deer stood quietly under the waterfall. Instantly, people and deer looked at each other, the Southern Tang and Dongyue or Western Shu? Later, an old monk led the deer away, and then turned around and smiled... After the moon set, the mountains and rivers in the west were vast, and I felt that the smoke was vast under the stone beams were covered with the miserable wind and rain in the spring and autumn, and it was as vast as a river."

The little clay man nodded and said, "It's pretty good."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Right?"

Then the little clay man said, "It's quite catchy anyway."

Xu Fengnian was a little injured and sighed.

The little clay man suddenly turned his head and asked with a doubt, "Can you write it?"

Xu Fengnian rolled her eyes.

The little clay man suddenly said, "I just said it, it must not be written by you. You can only buy poetry and articles from others... The most hateful thing is that you never know how to bargain!"

The young vassal king is a little depressed at the moment.

The little clay man looked down at his side face, feeling guilty, and then realized it, "Is it really you wrote it?"

Xu Feng nodded gently young.

She comforted her with a serious expression: "That's right, I've written a decent article in my life..."

Xu Fengnian grinned. You might as well not comfort me if you say this.

After a long silence, Xu Fengnian said to himself for no reason: "What is a dream? It's like a child hiding from afar and making faces at you, and that innocent and naughty child will never grow up."

Jiang Ni thought for a while, "If it were me, I would arrest the child and beat him up."
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