The envoy led the female doctor in the mansion to say a lot and set a lot of rules.
Li Qinglian is not suspected of being a fraud. Although she is also a tyrant in the official household, her official position in her family is too small and far from being a powerful person. She doesn't understand the rules of a high-ranking family, and just thinks that the rules of the Earl's Mansion are big enough.
I have that fresh water green solid color long dress, and I am already grateful to Pan Zi inspiration.
In the main room of the backyard, Pan Ziling was sitting in front of the large mirror that was one foot and five high to comb his hair, with a smile on his face. While combing his hair, he said to Liu An: "Official, are you not going to write a poem on the Lantern Festival?"
"Poetry!"
"Yes, poetry."
Liu An thought for a while: "Then the fire alone is red, and the spring breeze is blowing...
Liu An wrote three poems in a row, all of which were from the same author, Zhu Shuzhen of the Southern Song Dynasty.
These three poems have the same name, all of which are called Yuan Ye.
Pan Ziling smiled: "The official is such a talented person, so I will give me one."
"Then the golden wind and jade dew meet each other, and there will be many things in the world." Liu An shook his head after writing, "No, this is what is written about the Weaver Girl. Change it to another poem: One generation and one pair of people in a lifetime, and two people are fighting for education. Falling in love with each other and not blind dates, who is the spring for the sky? It is easy to beg for the blue bridge, but the medicine is hard to run for the blue sea. If you are willing to visit and drink Oxford, you will forget your poverty."
After careful reminiscing, Pan Ziling praised: "It's so good, the official deserves the title of Tanhua."
"This is not good either. It is not good for the people you fall in love to get married."
"It's great. Go back to the Yuan Festival poetry meeting and ask Mrs. Li to write one for you, and you can write this for him. Then you can become a talented man and a beautiful woman."
"I'm stupid."
"That's right, I'll just keep it."
Liu An said: "Poetry is good, but it can only be used as spices in delicacies. If there is no ingredients to make delicacies, what is the use of spices? I am not interested in poetry. My interest is..." Liu An walked to the window with his hands behind his back, looked at the rounding moonlight, and whispered: "Restore the power of China, Han and Tang Dynasties."
Liu An whispered softly, and said it to himself. "Who is the cutest person in this world?"
Who is it?
Liu An thought in his mind that he was the person who was wearing green grass, who could block his flesh and blood, regardless of whether it was flood or the collapse of the sky or the cracks of the earth.
They are the backbone and can support the sky.
Liu An's body was trembling slightly. What's the point of life and death? He doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. He has wealth and glory in his hands. So what if he keeps his name in history, so what if he's been infamous for thousands of years?
Living for another lifetime will bring us the heroic spirit of the Han and Tang dynasties.
Liu An suddenly picked up his pen and wrote on his white wall:
The river goes east, the waves wash away, and the eternal heroes.
To the west of the old building, the humanity is the Red Cliff of Zhoulang of the Three Kingdoms.
The rocks penetrate the sky, the waves slam the shore, and thousands of snow piles are rolling up.
The country is like a picture, and there are so many heroes at that time.
I remember that when Gongjin was first married, Xiao Qiao was so handsome that he was so handsome.
Feather fan and silk scarf, while chatting and laughing, the masts and oars were destroyed.
When I travel in my hometown, I should laugh at me for being passionate and give birth to my hair.
Life is like a dream, and one is reborn as the moon in the river.
Pan Ziling was so obsessed with seeing it.
This is my husband, with a strong spirit and a young man's ambition.
At the night banquet of the Count Anping Mansion, when Li Qinglian was serving tea, Liu An was drunk and got himself drunk, either his yearning for the green grass, his nostalgia for the Han and Tang Dynasties, or his about to fight against Liao.
Liu An felt the blood was burning.
At night, Pan Ziling did not allow anyone to approach Liu An. She hugged Liu An and sat quietly. She could feel that her husband had an inexplicable ambition, and this ambition was slowly increasing.
She was afraid that Liu An would say something he shouldn't say when he got drunk.
She guards the drunk Liu An.
Another morning.
There is still one day left for the world's No. 1 competition in Bianliang City.
Mingzhou.
Five thousand soldiers lined up in the cold wind, and two thousand so-called civilians stood neatly in the cold wind.
Pan Weixi, wearing military armor, did not stand on the high platform, but walked past every row of soldiers.
"Can you get the settlement fee?"
"Report to the general, I got it."
"Can you get the settlement fee?"
Pan Weixi walked by row by row, and he asked over and over again, his voice reached the ears of every soldier at the bottom. He also heard the responses of every soldier.
Back then, why could the four great martial arts masters achieve the position of famous generals?
Because they charge forward, because they share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers.
Pan Weixi asked every soldier and heard every soldier's response.
Going back to the high bar, Pan Weixi pulled out his knife and stuck it in front of him: "My son, I have opened the road to pepper. Some people want to kill me, because they want to sell pepper to us for a thousand times the price. Now we are going, they still want to kill me, kill me Pan Weixi. You are willing to advance and retreat with me!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The morale of the soldiers has been overwhelmed.
Their family has already distributed money, grain, linen, and charcoal.
To them, the general is their benefactor, and killing a benefactor is like killing his parents.
The Song army is not weak.
The personal soldiers of the Yang family were able to escape obstacles with physical strength that exceeded the special forces in later generations, and the personal soldiers of the four noble families were even stronger than them.
The imperial guards of the Song Dynasty were still bloody at this time.
They dare to fight.
"Go to the expedition!" Pan Weixi cut his arm with the knife inserted in front of him, sprinkled his blood on the military flag to sacrifice the flag.
Are the Pan family's sons weak?
Are the Pan family’s personal soldiers weak?
They were wearing more than fifty kilograms of heavy armor and carrying a thirty kilogram sword in their hands.
In this group, the three hundred Pan family's arm were not the main force of the Pan family.
The main force of the Pan family was left to Liu An to prepare for the Liao Kingdom.
In fact, the battle against the Liao Kingdom had already begun at this time. Setting up the troops was just a final blow, and the actions before setting up the troops were the process of war.
The Liao people would not understand this.
When the Liao people saw it, they just pulled their feet and started a war.
The New Year's Day competition is a war. For Liu An, this is the beginning of the war against the Liao Kingdom.
The competition started at Liu An’s Zhaixing Pavilion.
The main building of Zhaixing Pavilion has been built, and half of the hundreds of acres of land in the wall are fenced and suspended construction sites. After the rest are temporarily leveled, they are circled into one area after another with curtains.
The one responsible for maintaining public order here is not the servants or the guards, but the imperial guards.
There are three types of tickets.
The first one is free to collect, and can only be carried out on the outside. There are many stalls set up by merchants and food here. Just like the garden party and exhibitions in later generations.
The second type of ticket, each ticket costs 100 yuan, you can go to the inner area, which is the display area for the entries.
The third type of ticket, each one is always worth.
Visits to Zhaixing Tower are all high-quality products, even rare items.
The only set of fine products placed at the main entrance of the venue is the secret color porcelain from Yuezhou Kiln.
In Zhaixing Tower, four old men stood at the window on the top floor and looked at the entrance.
One of the people said, "The secret color of Yue kiln is just like this." After that, he took out a brocade box from his sleeve and opened it in front of the other four people.
Inside the brocade box is a small tea bowl.
Chapter completed!