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Chapter 157 Let's Open an Easter Egg for You

Mr. Jiang disagreed, "This is what we do. We make money based on our ability. We don't steal or rob. What's wrong? Emperors and high-ranking officials can't eat the king's meal, right? You have to accept it!"

Many other officials had read the book and naturally knew the rules, and they all smiled and handed the money to Gu Beiyan. Of course, some of them who had never been to the scene found it very incredible. Especially when they saw Gu Beiyan approaching the empress carrying a plate, they all wanted to see it.

Let's see how His Majesty reacts. After all, I have never seen anyone dare to approach this cashier.

Zhao Er, however, had already made preparations. He took fifty taels of silver and put it gently on the plate: "Your Majesty has a reward."

Gu Beiyan's heart was pounding, and he was about to curse Jiang Fan to death in secret. Seeing that Zhao Er gave the money, His Majesty was not unhappy at all, so he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The empress looked at her: "Today there are only listeners and storytellers. Of course, you have to pay money to listen to the books, so there is no need to thank you as a gift."

Soon, the collection of the reward money was completed. Today's harvest is far more than usual. After all, the civil and military officials were generous and gave at least five taels of silver. A rough estimate of today's harvest is definitely more than a thousand taels. However, Xu Fu, the national teacher, said that I don't have much money with me.

Then he put a pill in the plate. Everyone was envious for a while, and even Gu Beiyan thanked him repeatedly.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

This is not good. It is already unscrupulous to not give money for listening to books, but you are also given a poison pill. Xu Fu, you are not a thing. Mr. Jiang secretly complained, but in this situation, he had to give it up. You guys like it, right?

?Okay, no matter what, I'll sell it to you.

Mr. Meng Ao sighed: "It's a pity that the young man only talks for half an hour every day, which makes people feel unbearable."

An old man also said: "Indeed, I wonder if your Majesty is here today. Can I say a few words?"

Everyone had this intention and turned their attention to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan naturally knew that everyone's thoughts were still unfinished. But it was impossible to add more! He smiled slightly and said: "The rules cannot be broken. If you want to know what happens next, let's continue tomorrow."

Meng Ao smiled bitterly and said: "You don't know, I feel uneasy every time I listen to the book, because I am afraid that he will say these words. Every time I wake up, the sound of the wood makes me happy, and every time I wake up, the sound of the wood makes my heart tremble.

.Hahaha……"

Jiang Fan thought for a while and suddenly said: "However, it is rare for His Majesty and all the gentlemen to join us today. Although it is inconvenient for me to say more, I can offer you a poem to add to the fun."

Jiang Fan used the name Jiang Yulang, and none of these people are human beings. "Three Kingdoms" opens with "Linjiang Immortal". Even those who don't know the details can vaguely guess a certain possibility, and naturally look forward to his words.

Someone was very interested: ""Linjiang Immortal" is already a masterpiece of the ages. I wonder if Xiao Langjun's lyrics today can be comparable?"

The empress also became interested. She had always liked Jiang Fan's poems, and her mood improved every time she read them.

Then he whispered a few words to Zhao Er. Zhao Er understood it and said loudly: "Your Majesty has a decree. Jiang Fan must do it quickly. If he does it well, he will be generously rewarded!"

Huge gift? Haha, what does it mean to do well? What are my abilities that you don’t know about? It’s disrespectful to refuse. Who told you that my husband has just settled down, has a poor foundation, and has no personal money saved.

Jiang Fan made up his mind to give them a big easter egg today!

So he patted Xingmu and said in a low and deep voice: "The words are Nian Nujiao. Chibi is nostalgic for the past."

"The great river goes eastward, and the waves are swept away, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages.

Therefore, on the west side of the fortress, there is a person named Chibi, Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms.

Rocks pierced through the sky, violent waves crashed into the sky, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time."

As soon as Shangque came out, the whole hall was quiet. Shangque opened with a scene of wind and waves. The artistic conception was broad and broad, and the emotion was vaguely deep. It combined the mighty river flow with people through the ages. People seemed to see the mighty water of the river flowing eastward, and the stormy waves captured it.

On the shore, the waves seemed to have rolled up thousands of piles of white snow, and the mountains and rivers were majestic and picturesque. Many heroes appeared in one moment, and then disappeared into the rolling waves, disappearing with the river water.

Looking at the expressions of these people who were either intoxicated or filled with emotion, Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh at himself, ugh... I'm used to copying and copying...

"I think back to Gong Jin's time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and she looked majestic and handsome.

Feather fans and silk scarves, while talking and laughing, the boats and oars disappeared into ashes.

My motherland wanders in my mind, my affection should laugh at me, and I will be born early.

Life is like a dream, and a bottle of wine can return the moon to the river."

Life is like that of Zhou Gongjin, who was proud of the spring breeze, majestic and heroic, full of pride, talking and laughing calmly, and 800,000 enemy troops were wiped out. But today I am wandering to the place where I used to be, but it is ridiculous that I am sentimental and sentimental, and my hair is full of gray early. Life is really like this.

Dreaming of this, he raised a cup to pay homage to the eternal bright moon. Although Xia Que used his admiration for Zhou Yu to express his feelings about his failure in his achievements, which seemed sad, but in fact it represented an unwillingness to sink and an enterprising heart, without losing the heroic character of a hero.

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As soon as the whole poem came out, all the civil and military officials in the Qin Dynasty were filled with emotion.

The fierce battle at Red Cliff complements this ancient and wonderful text, making people more and more immersed in it. These civil servants and generals either wandered through the ages, or chanted verses, making it difficult to extricate themselves.

Mr. Meng Ao brushed his beard and sighed: "Good words, good words. Not inferior to Linjiang Immortal!"

It was the final word. Everyone agreed and praised it. Not only the civil servants who loved poetry couldn't help themselves, but even the military generals were fascinated by the artistic conception.

At this point, Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Your Majesty, ordinary people are shameless in asking for rewards..."

This young man took the initiative to ask for rewards so unceremoniously, which made the civil and military officials feel bold and interesting at the same time. They all wanted to see how the empress would reward him.

The empress stood up and looked at him with her hands behind her hands: "Let's talk about it."

Jiang Fan thought for a while, looked at the empress and said, "Your Majesty, please grant the grassroots a piece of land."

Everyone was stunned, want the land?

The empress was also a little surprised: "You want a piece of land?"

Jiang Fan nodded and said: "Exactly. The grassroots came to Yangdu for the first time and want to find a place to settle down. Is it possible?"

The empress looked at him seriously: "You already live in Anjia as a mortal, where else do you want to live?"

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Your Majesty, the purpose of living is to make a home. Common people must establish a career. You can't just live in a restaurant all the time, right?"

The empress nodded: "Yes. You can choose a good place and report it to me."

Jiang Fan said: "There is no need to choose. The abandoned Qinglian Garden next to my mortal residence will do."

Qinglian Garden is a private garden covering an area of ​​about 500 acres in the west of the city. It is next to the mortal residence and is named after the Qinglian Pond in the middle. However, when he made this request, many people took a breath of cold air.

Without him, although the Qinglian Garden is not valuable, it is of great concern. Because it belongs to the third prince of Qin - Ying Wuming.

As for the reason for the desolation, it was because the empress killed Wu Ming here and it became a forbidden area. Since no one dared to mention the incident of the third prince, naturally no one came to contaminate this place, so it became deserted over time.
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