Taozi beautifully admired the gifts given by her lover. She was very happy and felt much better.

Originally, in this gloomy snowy day, I felt a little hesitant and improved when I looked at the heavy snow on the lake.

"By the way, you went to Shangguo this time. Have you heard that Yang Jun has any new works released?" Taozi ate a sweet persimmon cake. This fiery red persimmon produced in Yanshan was very delicious. She asked with her satisfied eyes.

Shiina female elder smiled and said, "Recently, Yang Jun went on a war again. He was ordered by the emperor to send Master Dahai to Zang. After arriving in Qinghai, he was blocked by the Khalkha tribe. The Kashgardian and the Baili Tusi of Kang District also blocked Yang Jun from completing his mission. Yang Jun was worried about the king's affairs, so there were not many works recently."

Taozi sneered: "Na Ketuhan is the loser of the Khalkha struggle. The defeated general is not brave enough. He really doesn't know how to live or die. He dares to block the chariot with his own arms."

The female elder Shiina smiled and said, "I heard that when Mr. Yang was blocked in Xining City, he wrote a lilac poem to mock him."

Taozi was stunned for a moment. Yang Jun actually wrote limericks, which was very novel.

"A true expression of Yang Jun's poem can arouse strong resonance. I didn't expect to do humorous limericks. How did he write it?"

The female elder Shiina smiled and said, "Yang Jun mocked him but tried to sweat. The wise man did not fall in love with him, and the turtle did not eat weights, and the resentment repeated the same mistakes."

"Hahaha, I'm so laughing!" Taozi's stomach hurt when she heard Yan.

"I heard that Tu Khan had a quarrel with the Khan because of the woman and the Khan. In the end, he was forced to migrate to Qinghai with his troops. Now he couldn't see the situation clearly. The turtle was determined to fight against Yang Jun. I'm afraid he would definitely repeat the same mistake. This time, he had no second Qinghai to escape."

The female elder Shiina smiled and said, "Mrs. He clearly saw that she could not leave her boudoir and know the world. After hearing the latest news, Tuhan had been defeated by Yang Jun. Yang Jun annexed his 100,000 tribes. The nobles and officers surrendered with their families, and are currently said to have been placed in Yang Jun's territory in Luzon."

Taozi picked up the rare porcelain cup of the Northern Song Dynasty Tianmu Kiln, which was regarded as a national treasure by Japan, took a sip of plum wine. He smiled and said, "That's really worthy, it's just that he doesn't know the current affairs."

"Is there any copy of Yang Junxin's poems when I go to Shangguo this time?" Taozi asked expectantly. Every time I send someone to the Ming Dynasty, there is a special task, which is to collect Yang Fan's poems because his wife likes them.

The female elder Shiina took out a small notebook from her arms and said, "Yang Jun went on a war, and Madam Tushan and other female family members took a special train to see her off. At this time, they had arrived in the Western Regions. I heard that they would play in Tianshan for a few days before returning to the new city. So Yang Jun seemed very busy during this period and didn't have much time to write poetry. He only collected a few poems."

Taozi's eyes showed an envious look.

She remembered the days when she brought her retainers and soldiers to fight side by side as pirates and Yang Jun two years ago.

She wanted to be with Yang Jun at this time and go to Tianshan to play.

Unfortunately, she is just Yang Jun’s outdoor room.

Moreover, as a woman with the ability to govern, she is reluctant to leave her foundation.

Her little hands gently stroked her lower abdomen, and a little life was nurturing there. It was the crystallization of her love with Yang Jun. It was also the heir to her foundation.

Taozi's eyes were shiny, and she immediately asked her maid to bring the "Dingyuan Hou's Collection of Essays" copied and bound by her hand. Now Taozi has saved five collections of thread-bound poems.

She sat cross-legged, and the maid immediately brought a small table with a wink and gave her a pen and ink.

Peaches are prepared to copy on printed paper in vertical format.

The female elder Shiina opened her copybook and chanted softly:

"Yamamoto has no worries, because of the snow. He sighs that time is like water and cannot be kept.

Spring flowers are easy to fade, autumn leaves are hard to harvest.

Nostalgia for old people, old things, old buildings.”

Taozi's slightly red face reminded the three days she spent with her in this golden pavilion last time when Yang Jun came to Nagasaki. Those were the happiest three days in her life.

Although as short as a meteor, it illuminates her dark and lonely life.

She copied the first chapter of this line of Xiangzi in beautiful fonts.

...

"These poems are also done well," exclaimed the female elder Shiina.

...

I also picked red beans in the south, and the west wind fell on the begonia several times.

Where will the beautiful dream return tonight? I will make up my evening makeup with my shallow flowers.

...

Yang Jun’s poems are so beautiful. Taozi choked with his pen and was a little crazy.

...

After thousands of years of grief, my ministers still hate me, and several people sang a song of the wind.

When will the heart be as iron as iron? Then sharpen the long knife repeatedly?

...

She likes Yang Jun, who is full of heroic spirit, and this poem has a strong Yang Fan style, low and tragic, melancholy and beautiful, and it is touching to read it.

...

The frost and snow in the dream, the moon in the heart, and the smoke on the mountains and rivers outside the clouds.

A few pages of joy and sorrow are left with the pen and ink, and a hundred years of roundness and lapse into the sky.

...

Is this written for Mrs. Tushan? It seems that Lin Yueru also has the name with the word Yue. Taozi thought in a daze.

The female elder Shiina continued: "The following poem is interesting, and it should be some of Yang's views on the current situation in Shangguo."

"The 15 southeastern states of Jinfen, and thousands of grievances belong to celebrities.

The prisoners were all involved in the prison, and the talented people were lying on the upper reaches.

I avoided the seat and was afraid of being inquisitive about writing, and I wrote books to make plans for the rice.

Tian Heng has five hundred people here, will he return and all the marquises?"

"Writing inquisition, what is this? Is this a satirizing the people in Donglin, Jiangnan?" Taozi asked in a daze.

The female elder Shiina sighed and said, "Madam, have you heard that there is a man named Zhang Tianru in Jiangnan in the Shangguo country."

"I naturally know Zhang Tianru's reputation." Taozi said.

"He made a newspaper called Su Bao. By the way, I brought some back. It is currently stored in the dock warehouse and sent it to my wife tomorrow. This newspaper now has tens of thousands of subscriptions and has a great influence south of the Huaihe River. Recently, it seems that it has violated the emperor's taboo. The emperor plans to seize Su Bao, and asked Luo Yangxing to send Jinyiwei to Jiangnan to arrest people. The authors who wrote the articles. Now they are scared to hide from them and dare not write articles."

This was the first time Taozi heard about these things, and she asked, "Has Zhang Tianru been imprisoned by the emperor?"

The female elder Shiina shook her head and said in confusion: "According to the saying that the emperor should be able to catch people, he should be able to get them. But Zhang Tianru ran away from home and disappeared. The Suzhou Daily could not be sealed at all. Although the newspaper office was sealed by the Jinyiwei, Suzhou Daily still appeared constantly and was not affected at all."

"Ten thousand subscribers can still receive Su Bao who are thrown in from outside the wall, hung on the gate, and being stuffed into their arms on the road. It's amazing."

If you can still do this, this Zhang Tianru is so amazing.

"The latest news is that Suzhou has rioted again. It is the same as the last time he arrested Duke Wei. At that time, didn't Zhang Tianru write "The Tombstone of the Five People" afterwards? This time, the Jinyiwei who Luo Yangxing sent to arrest people was beaten again by the gentry and people of Suzhou. He Kui and Zhao Shen, a hundred households of the Jinyiwei, were beaten to death, and 17 casualties were killed and killed under the general banner. They fled from Suzhou in a panic."
Chapter completed!