[69 Book Bar-www.] He Congjing introduced us one by one, namely Wang Zhen, chief clerk of the Military Affairs Department, Lin Yimu, chief clerk of the Far Ren Department, Long Daocheng, chief clerk of the Inspection Department, and Qin, chief clerk of the Craftsmanship Department. Gu Qingsui, the chief clerk of Yuhe Office. Each person had a glass of wine. I had a lot of alcohol and was a little dizzy when I drank it. However, Ding Ximing's alcohol content was much better than mine, and his face remained unchanged. When the last time was introduced, He Congjing smiled and said, "This is a famous general who came from behind in my city, General Ding Henry."
Ding Henry is very young and has a strange appearance. His hair is golden and his eyes are blue like sea water. Although he looks strange, he is still extremely handsome, which makes me feel a little ashamed. He Congjing called him He, Ding Henry stood up and said, "Young general Ding Henry, have seen two angels."
Ding Ximing smiled and said, "General Ding, we are our family. Since General Ding has this name, I think he has a lot of experience in Yixue."
Ding Henry was about to drink, but when he heard this, he was stunned and said, "I wonder what Master Ding said is Yi Xue?"
Ding Ximing said: "The beginning of the "Yi" says: Gan, Yuan Henry Zhen. Since General Ding is named Henry, he will definitely be good at Yixue."
I have also heard of the book "The Book of Changes". It is said to be a ubiquitous book passed down from ancient times, but the text is difficult and the content is hidden. Few people can understand it, and I have never read it. I have never heard of anything like "Qianyuan Henry Zhen". However, although Ding Henry's name was taken from the "Yi" and seemed to be unaware of the "Yi" and was stunned. He Congjing beat him up. Haha said: "Mr. Ding is really well-educated. General Ding's ancestral home is in the extreme west. He settled in Wuyang City in the previous era. Master Ding's eyes are like lightning, and he can also tell in one word that it is named after Yixue. I really admire him."
When he hit him, the six chief clerks next to him raised their glasses, saying, "Mr. Ding is a sect," and that said, "Mr. Ding is profound in knowledge." Ding Ximing was dizzy by their flattery and just smiled.
Ding Henry suddenly said: "My father once said that Henry's name is very many in my hometown, and it was a common name. Today, after hearing what Lord Ding said, the young general knew where his name came from. Thank you for your advice."
Ding Ximing smiled slightly and said, "I only think that Yi Xue is my only secret, but it is also circulated thousands of miles away. General Ding is extraordinary and must be a genius of the world. Since General Ding is skilled in Yi Xue, maybe my ancestors are still quite good. There is a source of origin.”
I looked at Ding Henry. Although he was a man, his skin was unusually white. After a glass of wine, his face turned red. However, he looked heroic and although his face turned red, he still had no femininity. He had a pair of hands. The fingers are also long and powerful, and they are steady when putting the empty cup down.
Ding Henry's military strategy is not good, but his swordsmanship and spear skills must be a temporary choice, but I don't know how to compare with me. After a round of introduction, He Congjing said: "The two angels came from afar, He Cong The scenery is undeserved, but I only have a glass of water and wine, and I hope you both will forgive me.”
Ding Ximing said: "Mr. He is polite, and I am grateful to you. The southern border is full of trouble. Lord He is defending the border and letting all the people live and work in peace. The true country's Gancheng, come, the official and General Chu respect Lord He and you all for a cup of wine."
He Congjing was not guarding the border of the empire, but his ancestral property. I thought to myself, and a smile appeared on my face, saying, "Please, the city lord."
He Congjing smiled and said, "Thank you, thank you." He drank a cup, clapped his hands and said, "Go to the Girl Music." After saying that, he laughed and said, "Mr. Ding, General Chu, Wuyang City is remote in southern Xinjiang, with simple food and a girl music.
It's also very rough, please don't laugh at the two angels."
As soon as the sound fell, more than a dozen women came out from behind the hall, holding musical instruments, and went to the open space in front of the table to give a gift. After lined up in an orderly manner, the music started to play, and the song "Sitting on the Spring Breeze".
All of those women were stunning and had extraordinary appearance. One woman led the way to sing: "In August of autumn in the southern country, the banana stairs are green under the lychee pill."
Her singing was soft and beautiful, crisp and pleasant, and Ding Ximing was stunned. Although I didn't like music very much, I also felt it was nice, and it was not much different from the song of Hua Yuechun that I heard on the prince's mat.
Her appearance is even more beautiful than that of the flower and moon. After singing a few sentences, several other women also responded: "The Red Mansion rolled up the bead curtains through the water. People are like jade. Who can I feel pity for the green sleeves?"
This is a paragraph. After singing this paragraph, they kept intertwining and changing several formations. They danced continuously, but the music was not at all hindered. They were still running all the time, but they became much more secluded. At this time,
The woman who led the singing before sang again: "It's a pity that she has a good face. After the storm of the Ming Dynasty, she always withered."
These sentences are singing in a low voice, which makes people feel reminiscent. A woman who treats people with sex must be as bright as spring flowers, but not long after a long time. She sings elegantly, but I feel my heart till it is like a knife. Before I know it,
I remembered her again. She was locked in the deep palace, how are she now? Now the prince loves her like a treasure, and her life may be a little better. But if she gets older and loses her beauty and is not favored by the prince, she
What will be his fate? Perhaps, as the song sang, "After the storm of the Ming Dynasty, it will wither."
I was so crazy that I seemed to have tears falling in my eyes. Whether it was her fate or mine, they were all equally fragile and unreliable. Even Wu Hou, who was once powerful and had a heavy army in his hand, died
After that, the water will flow and the flowers will fade away. If our destiny is destined to be so insignificant, what else should we stick to?
At this time, the music became complicated again, and the female musicians said, "Please put your eyebrows wide and drink in the glass to have a night of joy."
After singing the last sentence, the music stopped abruptly, and the remaining sounds were endless. The female musicians formed a circle and formed a big flower. The woman in it was like a stamen, holding her hands high and falling sleeves
Come and show your arms, bright as jade.
The hall was quiet and there was a burst of applause. I had seen some worldly things, but the soldiers of the Forward Battalion and the Water Legion must have never seen such singing and dancing before, and they kept applauding. I was called by this formation.
The sound woke up, and his eyes were a little wet. He Congjing could only hear him say to Ding Ximing: "Sir Ding, this vulgar singing and dancing made him laugh."
Ding Ximing drank the wine in the glass and smiled and said, "Where are they, they are very good, very good." He seemed a little stunned, and his previous rumor was gone for a while, but he said nothing without any slightest.
"It's very good." He Congjing smiled slightly and said, "Come on, come another one to have a happy night, haha."
This time they danced much more lively, and almost everyone, even the chief clerk of the Sixth Division, was a little stunned. I guess even they could not often see the singing and dancing of He Congjing's private music class. But in those
Among the people with straight eyes, I saw the blond and blue-eyed Ding Henry very quiet, with a smile on his face, but just looked at him with nothing to do.