Shao Song

During the Double Ninth Festival, the autumn is high and refreshing.

In the afternoon, Wan Tuo from the Privy Council was ordered to join the army to meet Zhao's official house, but before he left the camp, his colleague Hu Hongxiu came after him. After a little question, he realized that Lu Yihao and Lu Xianggong's words came true before the fall of Nanjing. When the news spread to the southeast, Li Gang and Li Gongxiang immediately sent the imperial army to the front line. As a result, the troops had mutiny before they crossed the river. The ruler also broke away from command and forcibly occupied Jiangning Mansion, and ransacked them. Li Gang was helpless. You can only try to put down the rebellion first.

At this time, the news came quickly, but I don't know what the situation is now.

Moreover, this kind of bad news is the same as the previous siege of Tokyo. It is psychologically prepared for a long time, but after the facts are posted, it is still something that makes people feel powerless. While Wan Tusao and Hu Hongxiu talked about it, it was inevitable that they were worried, but they couldn't help speeding up, preparing to talk to the officials as soon as possible.

However, when the two of them rushed to Mount Yu with their dedication and responsibility, they did not see the Zhao official’s side worrying about the country and the people as Wang Shuxiang reminded. On the contrary, the official was dressed in casual clothes without a crown, and had fun on the top of the mountain, on the left. It was the concubine in military uniform accompanied by the concubine, on the right was the ci minister toasting and drinking, and the confidant generals also bent their bodies and took off their helmets to accompany, without any regulation.

If you borrow a famous poem from the Tang Dynasty Gao Changfu, it is not a bad idea to say that "the soldiers are half dead before the army, and the beautiful people still sing and dance under the tent."

Seeing this shape, Hu Hongxiu felt bored and wanted to give advice, but was held by one side of Wan Tuo's hand.

And Zhao Guan’s, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, saw the two of them. They were stunned, but they smiled again: "Wan Tuqing and Hu Qing have something to do here? Is it Wang and Lu who urged each other? Or is there any military situation? "

"Report to the official." Before Hu Hongxiu could speak, Wan Tuo quickly put away those thoughts, and put his hands together. "The minister was indeed sent by Wang Xianggong, but it was not a urging, but just let the minister come and be with the attendants. And Hu Canjun's trip was to inform the officials that the army commander of the southeast imperial camp did not listen to the dispatch, but instead Occupying Jiangning Mansion and plundering indefinitely, it turned out that Lu Xianggong was right."

The Zhao official’s family who was holding the wine glass was stunned for a moment, and then slowly nodded: "I know, this is something that was expected, so I will ignore it...Since the two of you are here, the one who came is just right, let’s sit down together. drink."

Of course, Wan Tong, who had slandered the officials before, would not oppose joining the army. Instead, he would give thanks immediately, and then tidy up his appearance. Only then did he step forward carefully and sit alongside Liu Yan, and took the initiative to hold the pot after the class straight served a glass of wine. .

It was Hu Hongxiu, who was a little flustered by Wan Tuo's deeds. After hurriedly following up, he didn't seem to be able to get up and was embarrassed for a while.

"We are talking about Chongyang Poems. Both of them are students from Taiyuan University. Wan Tuqing has also been a professor. Therefore, although they are the temporary officials of the hall examination, they should also be good literary skills. Let's listen to your words." Zhao Guanjia After receiving a glass of wine from Wan Qi, he just agreed casually.

And when Zhao Guanjia spoke with "I" instead of "I", Wan Tuoyu, who had just poured a glass of wine, became more excited, but he was overwhelmed. He gave this dinner to everyone except Mrs. Wu, who specializes in holding the pot. After each poured a glass of wine, they said, "I don't know how the officials and Lady Wu, as well as Lin Xueshi and Liu Tongzhi, discussed the law before?"

"Nothing." Zhao Jiu replied casually, pointing to a few people beside him. "I'm an unlearned and unskilled. This Mrs. Wu is said to be both civil and martial artist. She has read a lot, but she has studied for a few years at her age? It is nothing more than two scholars of Lin Xueshi and Pingfu (Liu Yan). She has a good memory. Let me comment on some poems on Chongyang Ninth Festival. She brought a copy of "Tang Poetry Sanji" and flipped through it... But Shi first talked about the crown of Chongyang poetry. Which poem do you think is the crown of Chongyang Festival? What is the first word of Chongyang?"

Mrs. Wu hasn't actually read a few books. It's probably true to bring a book today, but if Zhao Guanjia's "no learning and no skill" is believed, it would be stupid if Wan Tuan believes it.

In fact, from the perspective of Wan Chengmao, if the official in front of him who used the old work of Yi'an Jushi was ignorant, there were not many people who were skilled in poetry at the end of that day... I can only say, Because the image of the Taoist Emperor Taishang is too impressive, this new official who has inherited at least five or six levels of competence is obviously dissatisfied with the Taishang emperor and does not want to show too much. The similarities, so deliberately cover up.

It's just that the poor Yi'an lay couple, a fifty-year-old man, when they are old, they stand up with this chaotic official family, and the couple become uncomfortable because of this.

Back in front of him, as the official Zhao said, Wan Tumao is a cultural person after all, and he still has some talents. Moreover, he is too old, much better than Hu Hongxiu, who likes to dance with swords on his side.

Therefore, this person has gained a little while thinking about it.

"The minister took the liberty of... if you use poetry to talk about it, you have to look for it in Tang poetry." Wan Tumao glanced at Hu Hongxiu, who was still thinking, and then spoke with a slightly positive expression. "As the saying goes,'Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, and thinking about relatives every holiday season. I know that my brothers climbed up high places, and I planted cornel with one less person.' This poem written by Wang Mojie at the age of seventeen has a wandering mentality, which can be described as Chongyang. The leader of the poem."

As soon as this statement came out, Liu Yan and Mrs. Wu laughed together, but Hu Hongxiu also suddenly nodded.

As for Zhao Jiu, he also slowly nodded: "Wan Tuqing said it very well, and it is in harmony with our previous discussions. Dasu scholar said that there are paintings and poems in Wang Mojie's poems, and this poem is Wang Wei I came to do it at the age of seventeen, but it has both spirit and form. The so-called poetic repetition, but the opening is simple. The key is that everyone can have the meaning of homesickness, so it is widely sung, enough to suppress other Chongyang poems and stand this firmly. The leader... what about Chongyang Ci?"

Wan Qianmao naturally echoed a few high-level comments from Zhao's official family, and after a while, he replied simply: "As for the Chongyang Ci... Ci is a different form of poetry. By the time of Fang Xing of this dynasty, although there are several Chongyang Ci, they are only The famous masters of this dynasty did it, but the minister thought about it at will, but only thought of the saying of Yi'an Jushi, "The curtain is rolled by the westerly wind, and the person is thinner than the yellow flower.""

As soon as this remark came out, everyone with the exception of Kobayashi, Zhao Guan's family, laughed, and even Hu Hongxiu gradually entered the atmosphere and gave a slightly awkward smile.

After Zhao Guanjia laughed, he nodded again: "Yes, although this poem is a poem of complaints, it is just a piggyback of the two characters of Chongyang, but it was written for the sake of exquisiteness. Only this sentence, don't say Chongyang Ci, it is Since ancient times, how many boudoirs have written poems with grievances have been suppressed by this sentence... In fact, Xueshi Lin just said that I am afraid that Ju Shi Yi's own another song "One Cut Plum" can only be compared with the whole song, and the single sentence is also better than nothing. The sentence above."

"The official's words are quite true." Wan Chengmao also followed with a smile. "It seems that the minister is in harmony with the official family, Wu Niangzi, Lin Xueshi, and Liu Tong."

"Some people say that after the two generations of Jiushi, An Shigong, and Su Xueshi were so brilliant, my lingering to Wenhua stopped 20 years ago. After that, it was only Ye Mengde and others that followed the poems." Zhao Guanjia might have drunk. Liquor, there was a lot of speech today, and even took over the words and continued to laugh and talk. "Isn't this a joke? How can you pretend that you can't see her just because I'm a woman? This person is afraid to be compared with those in the future. I just don't know where the situation in the world will go in the future? After receiving the Yi'an lieutenant, can those few people come out again, and after they come out, can they still write out'Pull the lamp and watch the sword'..."

The words Wan Haoyu and Hu Hongxiu heard were inexplicable.

For one thing, these two people were instinctive and didn't think that a woman of Yi'an was qualified to compare with Ouyang Xiu, Wang Anshi, and Su Shi based on a few poems, but even one official admired it and couldn't do it. , They didn’t understand what was behind the official family, what “should take the people after Yi’an Jushi”, it seemed that someone would be able to stand up and follow Ouyang Xiu, Wang Anshi, Su Shi, and Yi’an Jushi. Generally...what else to "turn on the light and watch the sword"?

It seems that the official should be really drunk.

"Wan Tuanqing is such a remark, what did Hu Qing say?" Zhao Guan's family took a glass of wine from Mrs. Wu, who was wearing a leather armour sleeve, and continued to inquire.

"The minister has nothing to say." Hu Hongxiu didn't admonish it to the face. He was already looking at the country's peril and was about to retain a useful identity. How could he still participate in the discussion.

"The poems and poems are all in harmony. It seems that the leaders of the Chongyang Poems have been finalized." Zhao Guanjia drank it and touched his palms. "But these two songs are placed on Yushan here. When the two countries are at war, they are a bit out of date..."

Isn't this nonsense?

Wan Haomao and Hu Hongxiu almost laughed secretly in their hearts.

Besides, Hu Hongxiu didn't think too much about it. Wan Hao thought about it, but he was even more in a cold sweat.-Jushi Yi's poems of grievances are excellent, but it is inevitable that they are out of season, and "every time, there is one less dogwood." ', in front of the Zhao official's family, it is not only out of fashion, but also terrible words!

I also knew that the brothers climbed the heights, and one less dogwood was planted all over...I'm afraid that the brothers lived in the cellar, and the only one was sitting on the well to watch the sky, right?

No, there is another believer who doesn't know the truth or not in Wuma Mountain. Maybe it's the "two young men". Moreover, it is no wonder that the very deep scholar Kobayashi never smiled. It seems that it is not because they don't know how to welcome them, but they have some cares.

While thinking about it, the official Zhao’s had once again asked the question: “As for the arrival of the two of us, we are about to discuss a proper poem that is not limited to the subject matter and fits the situation here, but we have never achieved anything. You two might as well try to think about it. miss you……"

Naturally, Wan Hao didn't dare to neglect, but he was also very alert, so he was careful to face each other, so as not to make another joke of "Remembering Brothers in Five Kingdoms":

"Officials, I take the liberty to ask, what can the officials and the three of you get?"

"No." Zhao Jiu took a drink and faced each other, but he really took out a copy of "Tang Poetry Sanji" from somewhere behind him, and threw it beside the two newcomers. "I thought about a few songs at the beginning, but they were all wrong, and I was about to turn through other people's books by Lady Wu. You can also turn through..."

Hu Hongxiu raised his hand to take a look.

Wan Hao-mao only finds it funny, so dignified students have to turn over some poems when they memorize some poems?

This person was the only one who didn't dare to show any thoughts on his face, so he tried hard to think about it while holding a cup, and soon thought of a song that barely meets the scene.

"Officials." Wan Chengmao faced each other sternly. "Li Taibai has a poem "Nine Days Deng Baling, Drinking Wine and Watching the Dongting Water Army". Today, when the official climbed Yushan, although he did not see the navy, he could get a full view of the Yushan camp! The so-called'songs of passionate heroes can destroy the demon atmosphere. "Why shouldn't it be the scene?"

Everyone pondered, neither good nor bad... First of all, this double ninth poem rarely mentions wartime, military, and motivational meaning, which seems to be very appropriate; but at the same time, most of this poem is clearly in place. Speaking of the victory of warships and naval forces, it would be a bit forcible to say that they can deal with the big camp under the mountain.

"What do you think?" After Wan Tuo chanted the whole poem again, Zhao Guanjia took the initiative to point to each other and inquired one by one.

"The slave family thinks it's okay." Mrs. Wu also used a folk name.

"The minister feels wrong." Liu Yan, who had always been reticent, finally spoke, but waved his hand directly.

"The minister also thought it was wrong." Scholar Kobayashi also frowned.

Zhao Guan's family didn't care, and continued to point to Hu Hongxiu.

"Returning to the official, the minister also thought it was wrong." Hu Hongxiu, who had been flipping through the book, spoke to each other, but then handed over the "All Tang Poems" with the cover up. "But I just saw one here, maybe it's appropriate..."

Zhao Jiu nodded and took it over. Just looking at it, he couldn't help but laugh, and then read the title of the poem in public: "This is Cen Shen's "Dr. Feng Pei Feng ascends on the Nine Days"... Doctor Feng is Feng Changqing. Right?"

"Exactly." Bachelor Kobayashi's interface responded. "The minister remembers this poem, the so-called nine-day yellow flower wine, ascending to the heights will be heard. Frost will compete with the sub-phase, murderous next to the army. The flute shocks the geese, and the song falls into the cloud..."

At this point, Kobayashi's academician suddenly closed his mouth, and Wan Hao's face was pale, and he looked at Hu Hongxiu, who was already a little flustered.

Zhao Jiu didn't care. He picked up the book and read it carefully. He continued shaking his head and thinking: "Biantou is fortunately fine, drunk dance He Wujun."

At this moment, Liu Yan and Madam Wu also looked strange...a little angry and a little helpless.

Without him, the poem "Biantou is lucky to have nothing" is too ridiculous. Cen Shen and Feng Changqing were busy climbing high when they were ‘fortunately for the side’. What is your Zhao Guan’s family?

However, I don’t know if Zhao Jiu’s technical level is relatively low, and he doesn’t have muscle memory like writing and archery. So after reading it again, he stared at the "Tang Poetry Collection" by Rao Shizi for a long time. Only then came to my senses: "Hu Canjun is admonishing me?"

After being left for so long, Hu Hongxiu was already at a loss... After all, he is from a wealthy family. If he had the courage to persuade him in person, he would have written a letter to Chen Dong for eight lifetimes to ‘reprimand Chengyu’, so why is he today? And just now, he also handed this poem downwards, in order to ‘conceal admonition’. How could he have thought that Zhao Guan’s family would just spread it out and talk about it regardless of it?

"It's okay." Zhao Jiu continued to look at the collection of poems in his hand, obviously not paying attention. "Hu Canjun is also kind... and don't worry, I always have to make an idea today, I won't make a mistake."

Hu Hongxiu can only follow.

"In fact, if there is no last sentence, this Cen Shen's poem is extremely suitable." Zhao Jiu continued.

"There is indeed something wrong with this poem." Liu Yan also nodded solemnly: "However, this poem is not right with Li Taibai's poem just now, and what is there to be appropriate? The minister really doesn't know what other poems are!"

"It's really difficult." Bachelor Kobayashi also said lightly. "At the moment it is wartime and military. There are not many poems related to Chongyang in wartime and military. These two poems are the best fit. As for the current frontline gold man aggressively attacking Tokyo, the rear is southeast. As soon as the army was pulled out, it led to military chaos. It is already a crisis. The crisis, wartime, and military, plus the poems dedicated to the Chongyang Festival, really can't be imagined by the minister."

Wan Tongmao and Liu Yan nodded together, and even Madam Wu nodded, as if she really understood. When Zhao Guanjia heard this, he nodded, as if he really understood it.

However, after Zhao Guanjia nodded, Fu spread his hands and placed the whole Tang poem in front of him: "What do you think of this poem?"

Everyone went to watch, but each was silent, and then moved slightly. It turned out that this poem is right next to Cen Shen's poem, it is a highly suitable double ninth poem, but it is only two crosses.

As the saying goes: if you want to go up high, no one brings wine. Pity the hometown chrysanthemum, should open near the battlefield.

Wan Tongmao and others are thinking about each other, but Zhao Guanjia has already got up with a three-point drunkenness, and then walked forward with his hands, obviously wanting to stay high... But Liu Yan and Madam Wu didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed. In case of accidents.

However, under a lot of sunlight sinking in the west, Zhao Guan's family looked west and east with their backs on their backs, starting from the Baihe under the mountain, and gradually looking far away, until the horizon could not be clearly recognized, but it was a long time without saying a word.

"Officials!"

Bachelor Kobayashi probably thought enough, so he got up and went behind the official's house, and then prepared words and carefully confronted him. "Hu Canjun didn't do it intentionally. He didn't know the hardships and difficulties of the officials..."

Behind him, Hu Hongxiu's complexion flushed, but he didn't dare to interrupt at all, and Wan Tuomao, who was also difficult to get past, simply stared at Hu Hongxiu coldly.

After another while, Zhao Jiu recovered and shook his head slightly and said, "It has nothing to do with Hu Qing. The dilemma in my heart today is actually the same as the difficulties encountered in the past two days. It has been foreseen long ago, but it's about to come. It's still uncomfortable... In fact, since Zhang Yongzhen's death battle on the Huai River, and the small orange lantern entering the Huai River again, I have awakened two things: First, the golden man can definitely win, and the winner must be us; Then, if you want to win the gold, you must have countless lives sacrificed for it! But there is another difficulty, that is, as this great Song official, why should I make this sacrifice and that not sacrifice? Or? This is no sacrifice, what about that sacrifice?

Don't say that the two joining the army behind him is because the scholar Kobayashi, who had been thinking a lot before he stood up, couldn't help being stunned.

"The deceased is gone, so let’s not talk about the previous management of Zhang Zizheng and Xin. I just want to say that at the moment, the Tokyo Sect’s detention office is extremely difficult, and the southeast soldiers and horses cannot be used. The Privy Council naturally asks me to make a decision. Han Shizhong will go north to Shunchang Mansion immediately?"

The Zhao official family continued to whisper to everyone with their hands behind their backs. "If Han Shizhong goes to Shunchang Mansion, just south of Zhengzhou, Wanyan Wushu will inevitably have to split his troops to deal with it, and even say that he cannot attract the four princes who have suffered defeat that day. By then, Tokyo will naturally be much relaxed... But that, What about the sacrifices of Han Sejong’s unfinished retreat? What about the people of Shunchang Prefecture? This is not to say who should die for Zongze and Han Sejong, and who should stay in Tokyo and Shunchang Prefecture. It is a matter of choosing one or the other. Speaking of a sentence, with a little emphasis, there must be some lives that do not know how many lives will be taken for it.

"Official family benevolence." Liu Yan sighed. "Before, Yang Tongzhi often talked to the officials about the benevolence of the officials, and I often used the Ming Dao palace affairs on that day to show that I had known it, but unexpectedly...or... let the officials laugh."

"The minister is ashamed." Lin Jingmo also helplessly bowed his head.

"Take one step, count as one step!" Zhao Jiu shook his head again. "I told you that I didn't want you to boast, but my heart was heavy, and I hated that I couldn't lead by example, and I could only let others die in vain, so I was a little bit ashamed...the two joined the army!"

"The minister is here!"

"Here!"

Wan Hao and Hu Hongxiu, who were listening attentively, hurriedly got up in embarrassment.

"Go tell the two princes, my will has been decided, and Han Shizhong will go north to Licheng!" Zhao Jiu said directly without looking back. "As for me, I will come back later!"

"Yes!"

"Here!"

The two shook themselves up, saluted quickly, and then hurried away.

In this way, not to mention that Zhao Guanjia, who has seen too much military situation and drank too much yellow flower wine in the past few days, is sad from time to time. Only on the other side, Hu Hongxiu and Wan Tuomao hurried down the mountain, turned the curve, and looked up and saw that Zhao Guanjia was still there. Looking into the distance with holding hands is also the mind of each student.

For example, Wan Chengmao, who thought that the official was young after all, was forced to abandon himself by the cruel war, and even acted in a timely manner... There have never been many such things throughout the ages... But unexpectedly, people have never been from beginning to end. Lost the basic momentum, but some women's benevolence.

And this point does not seem to be a problem for an official who is originally a feudal king who is only 22 years old this year. On the contrary, it can be called a ‘benevolent lord’.

As for Han Shizhong's advance northward incident, it is a new thing for others, but for the newcomers of the Privy Council, they participated in the discussion early in the morning, and it is not worth mentioning.

However, there is still a major gain today, and that is the poem of "appropriate scene" pointed out by the Zhao Guanjia... "Look at the homeland chrysanthemum, should open next to the battlefield"... Isn't it the Tokyo war? And the officials finally made up their minds to let Han Shizhong lead the Huaixi Army into Shunchang Mansion ahead of time. Doesn't it match the officials' mentality of thinking about their homeland in Tokyo?

But here comes the question~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Didn't the official family plunge into the well and forget everything? How could he still pity the hometown chrysanthemum?

"Brother Yuanzhong (Wan Tong), do you really forget the past or pretend that you have forgotten when you say that the official family is a sunset well?" At this moment, Hu Hongxiu couldn't help blurting out.

Wan Yumao stopped and looked at the person beside him, speechless for a while... Can this be said? Can't you hold it in your heart? Isn't enough trouble today?

When Hu Hongxiu saw this, he was about to say something more, but Wan Tumao stomped his feet again and again, and ran down the mountain as if he were fleeing.

At the same time, Zhao officials didn’t know that the poem he wrote with his fingers because of the ravages of the war on the people’s livelihood actually aroused the thoughts of the two Privy Council officials... He looked at the horizon for a long time, and only felt that it was a vast expanse. Drinking up, he turned around and walked down the mountain slowly.

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