Five Dynasties River Mountains Fengyue

Chapter 81 It's the same Qixi Festival, some people are happy and some are sad
In the big tent, everyone stretched their necks and moved forward, only to retreat after being kicked by Shi Congyun.

They are curious and unbelievable. They don't believe what love letters Shi Congyun will write, and they are curious about what the hell he can write.

"Brother Yun, which girl are you writing to?" Wang Zhong asked curiously.

"Is it necessary to be so troublesome? If you see a girl, just go grab it with your brothers." Dong Zunhui interrupted.

"Yeah, so you don't get embarrassed." I don't know who interrupted outside.

Shi Congyun turned back, desperately trying to catch who said it just now, but found that there were too many people behind him, and they all looked innocent, so that he didn't know who said it at all, so he had to snort and give up.

After that, he splashed ink and swiped down a lot of big characters. To say that endorsement was his strength.

Soon, a famous Qixi poem was written by him.

"Xianyun is clever, flying stars spread hatred, and Yin Han is dark.

As soon as Jinfeng Yulu met, they won but countless on earth.

The tenderness is like water, and the good times are like dreams.

If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening. "

After copying Shi Congyun, he was very proud. Although the calligraphy can only be said to be acceptable, and the characters are not so beautiful, the words are amazing, and they are very bright among the Qixi words he remembers.

I thought to myself that these guys who thought he would only steal the little girl should drop their jaws and worship him beyond measure.

When he turned around, he found that many men in the army, such as Wang Zhong, Shao Ji, Dong Zunhui, were looking at him with a bewildered expression, and some people tilted their heads and scratched their heads in confusion.

Shi Congyun was suddenly angry, they know shit!

This is white dress
"Go away, get out, it's a good Qixi Festival, labor and management don't want to spend time with you big men!"

The crowd dispersed in a hurry, and they were so angry that they couldn't understand.

It's just that on the way back to the camp, we figured out which girl Yun Ge'er had a crush on, and had the opportunity to grab it back for him.

The Jialing River flows quietly, the moon of the Qixi Festival and the sky of the battlefield are not suitable at all.

However, Shi Congyun quickly figured out how to make up for what he didn't put on. The illiterate in the army did not understand, and naturally there were people who did. The most educated person in the family was probably Zhao Xiaoniang.

So he called for a messenger and said: "Seven hundred miles urgently, send this letter to the history of the capital, specify that it will be given to Zhao Shijian, and say that someone sent it."

He thought to himself that the literary style of Shu was very popular, and there should be a good stone inkstone. When the time comes, grab a good one, go back to coax the little girl, and make up for it.

The soldier was stunned for a moment, "Ah? All, seven hundred miles in a hurry?"

"Yes, if you want to send it, let's go." Shi Congyun waved his hand.

The soldier was very embarrassed, but the order was hard to disobey, and finally he nodded stiffly, took the envelope and went out.

The [-]-mile rush is an official emergency, and it requires the support and cooperation of many station officials along the way. As soon as the courier arrives, he will leave after changing the fed horses and dry food.

Generally speaking, it is not sent like this. Only important information will be sent. Now that Shi Congyun has sent a letter from his family, it is natural for the soldiers to be embarrassed.

However, Shi Congyun is not random, there are some calculations in his heart, he does not know if what he thinks is accurate, if not, it is not a big crime, if it is accurate, then the benefits will be great.

On the Qixi Festival, the Emperor of Shu, Meng Chang, dressed in full costumes, and Mrs. Huifei Huarui spent the festival together in the garden south of the Imperial City of Chengdu. During the festival, Mrs. Huifei Huarui personally drank and made fun, wrote poems and lyrics, and danced with the palace maids to add to the fun.

The atmosphere is harmonious, the surrounding vegetation is dwindling, the autumn chrysanthemum reflects the moon, and the poetic and flashy atmosphere flows quietly, making people fascinated and unwilling to wake up, and it is not like being in a trance in the world.

Meng Chang half-squinted his eyes and his face was red, as if he was half asleep.

Madam Huarui's face is like a peach blossom, her dance is graceful, and her beautiful face is indeed intoxicating.

Meng Chang excitedly wanted to get up and do something, his breathing immediately became heavy, and his chest became tight, like an overworked person, unable to catch his breath.

The maid next to her found the situation and shouted quickly, and Mrs. Huarui found it and stopped quickly, came over and stroked his back, and she was in a good mood for him.

The eunuch next to him hurriedly took out the white jade porcelain bottle, poured out three black pills, and carefully fed them to Meng Chang.

After a while, Meng Chang finally caught his breath and said unwillingly, "Is this the punishment of the Buddha? I was a wicked person in my previous life."

"Your Majesty thinks a lot, he must have been a great and kind person in his previous life." Madam Huarui said softly for him.

"The Buddha said that good and evil will be rewarded, and karma will be rewarded. There are so many living beings in the world, countless, how many can become emperors. Your Majesty is the most honorable emperor of Dashu, and it must be the reward of ten generations of good people."

Meng Chang felt better after hearing this, "Concubine Ai is right."

"With the intelligence of Concubine Hui, what she said must be reasonable." The eunuch next to her also quickly echoed.

Only then did Meng Chang feel happy, and he was unable to do what he thought, so he asked Mrs. Huarui to compose a poem for him, with the theme of Qixi Festival.

Mrs. Hua Rui was originally a very talented woman, the Shu Kingdom was comfortable, the style of writing was very popular, and the poetry was also very popular, so the atmosphere slowly became harmonious, and Meng Chang resumed his laughter.

Meng Chang smiled, and both the eunuch's palace maid and Mrs. Huarui breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, Wang Zhaoyuan, a privy clerk, came in in a hurry with an anxious expression on his face.

Wang Zhaoyuan was Meng Chang's companion when he was a child, and the two had a very good relationship since childhood.

Meng Chang wanted to reuse Wang Zhaoyuan for a long time, but he couldn't find the opportunity, and the old court officials also passed, so he sent Wang Zhaoyuan to Fengzhou in March to arrange the deployment of troops, in fact, he wanted to increase his qualifications and credit.

Wang Zhaoyuan is also very pretentious. He compares himself to Zhuge Liang. In addition, he is in the state of Shu, and he feels that he is as talented as Zhuge.

At this time, Meng Chang was in a hurry, and he was the only one who dared to rush in in such a hurry.

Seeing that Wang Zhaoyuan's face was not good, Mrs. Huarui knew something was wrong.

Wang Zhaoyuan has a very high self-esteem, and he does not take many people seriously. He thinks that many things are a piece of cake, and there are not many lessons that can make him change his face.

So he carefully took the jade bottle from the eunuch and moved closer to Meng Chang.

Over there, Wang Zhaoyuan came in and whispered in Meng Chang's ear: "Your Majesty, the Hou Zhou striker Shi Congyun defeated Li Yangui, broke Wuwei City, and has gone south!"

Meng Chang was stunned, "Who?"

"Shi Congyun, or the same Shi Congyun, the forward of Zhou Jun."

"Where?"

"Defeat Li Yangui's army in the east of Wuwei City, and break through Wuwei City (Li Yangui was afraid, didn't say that he abandoned the city and fled, and lied that the Zhou army had broken the city), and now it has gone south, I don't know where it is!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty"

"His Majesty!"

Meng Chang was short of breath, and was at a loss for words for a while, and Mrs. Hua Rui quickly fed him medicine before he recovered.

He was already in a hurry at this time, and it was too late to hold anyone responsible, but he quickly said: "Increase troops, increase troops to Fengzhou, and stop that Shi Congyun no matter what!"

(End of this chapter)