Fenghou

"Let's fight!"

Lu Xiu looked at this strong and resolute man, and a strong sympathy surged in her heart. What kind of loneliness should he be like in this world?

"I finally understand why you use your own money to pay for the dead soldiers. You regard them as your relatives, right?"

"Yes! That's the feeling."

"Sister Xiu!" Suddenly someone shouted from behind.

The two turned their heads and saw the young man walking over with a smile.

Lu Xiu frowned, "What did you call me just now?"

"I... I made a slip of the tongue, Miss Lu, everyone is waiting for you!"

"Master Shen, please tell them that I won't participate today, let's talk about it next time!"

The young man didn't leave, he looked at Chen Qing and said, "This is..."

"This is General Chen of the Western Army and my future husband!" Lu Xiu replied calmly.

The young man's face turned pale for a moment, his body swayed unsteadily, as if he had stepped on the ground, he smiled very reluctantly, "So that's the case, then don't bother me."

He took another deep look at Chen Qing, turned around and walked away quickly.

Chen Qing's heart also seemed to set off a turbulent wave. He never expected that Lu Xiu would admit it so bravely. This made Chen Qing's heart very moved, and his eyes were sour and a little moist.

Lu Xiu lowered her head shyly, and whispered, "I don't hate others, but I don't want to delay him."

Chen Qing laughed and said, "His name is Shen Gai, right?"

"How do you know?" Lu Xiu was taken aback.

"I met a good friend Hu Yantong yesterday, and he told me about it."

Lu Xiu suddenly felt a little nervous, and quickly explained: "Listen to me, I know this person only because everyone wants to form a poetry club, but I also feel that Mr. Shen is too enthusiastic, but I still want to leave him Save face and let him get out of trouble."

"But you did slap him just now!"

"That's what he asked for. If I don't make it clear, he will definitely humiliate you."

"Humiliate me?"

Chen Qing laughed, "No one dares to humiliate me, unless he doesn't want to live anymore."

Chen Qing also felt that something was wrong, and said apologetically, "I'm used to fighting and killing, I forgot that this is Lin'an."

Lu Xiu didn't care, as long as Chen Qing never misunderstood.

At this moment, her heart was filled with the joy of reunion, and the lovesickness for more than a year was made up at this moment.

Lu Xiumei turned her eyes, and suddenly found that there was a thin string around Chen Qing's neck. She immediately guessed what it was, and her heart was sweetened. It turned out that he had been wearing it close to her body.

"what is this?"

Chen Qing saw a farmhouse on the side of the road, with ears of wheat and gourds hanging under the eaves, a piece of white paper pasted on the door, and pens and ink on the window sill next to it.

Lu Xiu pursed her lips and said with a smile: "This is a farmhouse. Many high-ranking officials have such imitation farmhouses. Sometimes I stay here for one night to forget the troubles of the officialdom. My grandfather also has a farmhouse."

"Why is there still a blank piece of paper on the door?"

"This is today's poetry competition! Write down poems when you feel inspired, and there are white papers posted everywhere, hey!"

Lu Xiu suddenly found that it was empty, not a single poem, "Everywhere else is full, why is there nothing written here?"

"Maybe it's relatively remote here! No one found it."

Chen Qing pointed to the pen and ink and said with a smile: "Xiu Niang, you also write a poem."

Lu Xiu was a little embarrassed, "I'm not familiar with the peasant family, writing it would make people laugh, General Chen..."

"You can be called Chen Sanlang!" Chen Qing interrupted her and laughed.

Chen Qing was a desperate Saburo in his previous life, everyone jokingly called him Chen Sanlang, but no one called him Sanlang in this life.

"Okay, Saburo, let's go elsewhere!"

Chen Qing glanced back at the hill, and said with a smile: "Someone is probably thinking of how to slap me in the face, but unfortunately I have too thick skin, you might as well put it here!"

Lu Xiu looked at Chen Qing in puzzlement, wondering what he meant by this?

Chen Qing picked up a pen and wrote a poem on the white paper:

Mo Xiao's farmhouse is full of wine and drunk, and he stays with chicken and dolphin in good years.

Mountain darkly, vista.

Xiaogu follows Chunshe, and the clothes are simple and ancient.

From now on, if Xu Xing leisurely by the moon, knocking on the door every night with a stick.

After finishing writing, he put down his pen and said secretly: "I, Lao Chen, want to win the heart of a beautiful woman, Lao Lu, offended!"

Lu Xiu covered her mouth in surprise, her beautiful eyes sparkled, "Sanlang, you wrote this poem?"

Chen Qing chuckled, and said without shame: "I wrote it in Qinzhou at the beginning of the year, and now I just use it."

The more Lu Xiu read it, the more she liked it. She took Chen Qing's arm and said coquettishly, "What else? Tell me more!"

What else?When will the bright moon come, no!Old Su has already written it, and he is more suitable for writing frontier poems, but it is even more wrong to make Dragon City Flying Generals here!

Chen Qing suddenly rolled his eyes, he thought of a wonderful poem, but he had to keep it for a while, and couldn't write it all at once.

"My level is limited, and I have written very little. I will tell you about a few more in the future. Anyway, the days are long!"

Hearing the words "the days are long anyway", Lu Xiu blushed with shame, but her heart was as sweet as honey, she shyly glanced at Chen Qing, pouted and said coquettishly: "I want you to play with me Hu Jian, someone praised you for being great, but I have never seen it before!"

"Let's go! Let's win all the bounties from Hujian!"

"Hee hee! The reward is mine."

Chapter 259 The Birthday Banquet ([-])

Shen Gai came back in a daze, and everyone saw that he was in a bad mood, so they stopped talking and dispersed.

Friend Liu Huan stepped forward and asked with concern: "Brother Shen, what happened?"

Shen Gai heaved a long sigh, "I'm so ashamed this time."

"why?"

You also saw that man just now, he... he turned out to be Miss Lu's future husband.

"No way! Miss Lu never mentioned that she was already engaged."

"We're only meeting for the third time. Of course she can't talk about this kind of thing, but she actually told me in front of that man. Isn't that humiliating me?"

"Who is that man?"

"I forgot what his surname was. At that time, my mind was blank, as if he was a general of the Western Army."

Liu Huan lost her voice: "Is it... a general?"

"That's right! Why is he a general?" Shen Gai also came to his senses.

"Brother Shen, you are right! Mr. Lu will marry his granddaughter to a general? Impossible."

Shen should scratch his head, it is really impossible, generals are too low in the court, but except for Liu Guangshi, Zhang Jun and others, others are not ranked at all, most ministers will not marry their daughters General, let alone Lu Yihao.

"Then what happened to him?"

"Maybe Miss Lu deliberately tested your determination." Liu Huan opened his mind.

"impossible!"

After all, Shen Gai is Tanhua, not so stupid, not to mention that Lu Xiu is a very principled woman, she would never call other men her future husband so casually, it must be true.

"Or, let me inquire about it! How about seeing the truth?"

"Then please, Brother Xian!"

Liu Huan walked away quickly, and Shen Gai sat alone in the pavilion in a daze. After a long while, he sighed and got up and left.

In fact, Shen should be the current researcher, as long as he is willing, hundreds of girls in the mansion are eager to marry him, but other girls are trying to curry favor with him, but Lu Xiu is not false to him, but attracts him.

In particular, Lu Xiu is the granddaughter of Lu Yihao, a political official, which made Shen Gai determined to marry Lu Xiu as his wife. He was preparing to let his parents go to the Lu family to propose a marriage these days, but unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared on the way, and Lu Xiu's The appearance of her fiancé really broke Shen Gai's heart.

……

In the big tent, Lu Xiu met her best friend Li Meier. Li Meier is the daughter of Li Jiong, the prefect of Jiangling, and she has promised to Lu Yihao's second grandson. With this relationship, Lu Xiu has a very good relationship with her.

Li Meier couldn't help but drag Lu Xiu to a group of young girls to throw a pot of arrows, so Lu Xiu had no choice but to part with Chen Qing temporarily.

"You little hoof, Chunxin finally moved, tell me honestly, who is he?" Li Meier forced Lu Xiu to ask.

Lu Xiu said angrily: "Although you haven't seen him, but you know who he is, in your heart, am I such a casual woman?"

Li Meier blinked, "He... is Chen Qing?"

"Of course it's him!"

Li Meier looked at Chen Qing carefully, then suddenly covered her mouth and smiled and said: "I see, you are not painting Huo Qubing, or you are painting your own husband, it really looks a bit like it."

"You should take care of yourself! My elder brother is also here, but you are not with him. Be careful that his soul will be taken away by other girls!"

"Didn't he talk about the Poetry Club with you? I'm too lazy to join in the fun, hey! Chen Qing met that Mr. Shen?"

Lu Xiu nodded, "I'm really afraid he might misunderstand, there are too many gossip outside."

"You said you didn't care, but now you're worried again."

"Hey! I just think that the clear will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid, but I forgot his feelings. I didn't think carefully, and I should have told Shen Gai clearly."

"Don't worry, if he doesn't even have this confidence, it means that he is not a magnanimous person, and he is not worthy of entrusting him for life."

"You know, I had little contact with him before, and there was no real engagement. It was just a promise from my grandfather. I'm a little worried now."

"Worried about your grandfather repenting?"

Lu Xiu nodded, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes, "He came to visit my grandfather the night before yesterday, but I didn't know that my grandfather kept it from me."

"Then you should clearly tell your grandfather your own attitude. As long as you are firm, he will consider it."

Lu Xiu nodded slowly, she was going to show her attitude to her grandfather tonight.

……

Chen Qing didn't have time to participate in the pot throwing. He met a young official who admired him, Zhao Wenxin, the director of the Military Weapons Supervision. He was the third son of Xiangguo Zhao Ding, and he was born in the imperial examination. Chat, I didn't expect such a coincidence.

"I heard from my father that you used super-large trebuchets in Fort Ganquan. I have always been puzzled. How did you make the throw?"

Chen Qing smiled slightly: "The throw was captured from Xixia's supply team."

Suddenly, Zhao Wenxin slapped his fist and said: "No wonder! A long throwing rod can't be made in ten years. I guess it was one of the three throwing rods that Tong Guan took to attack Xixia back then, and was captured by the Xixia army."

"It should be, but unfortunately there is only one. I want to know if the Military Weapons Supervisor has it in stock?"

Zhao Wenxin shook his head, "There were more than a dozen speculative stones before, all of which were made into super-large speculative stones and installed at the pier along the river. They are used to deal with enemy warships, and there is no stock."

Chen Qing thought of another thing, and said to Zhao Wen: "It's fine if you don't have one, but now we are researching large-scale fire kites, but we always fail. Does the Military Weapons Supervision have any craftsmen in this field? Can they be sent to us?"

"There must be artisans, but they are generally not dispatched. This is a principle. It is useless for you to apply, but I can give the general an idea."

"you say!"

"There is an old craftsman named Xie Changzhi who returned home because of a disability. He is a master at making fire kites. You can take his family to Ganquan Castle."

"He should be a craftsman! Will the court allow it?"

"The military inspector thought he was dead a long time ago, and his name was cancelled. Unexpectedly, he escaped to Lin'an. Last month, he came to the military inspector to ask for supplies. We didn't know he was in Lin'an, but his name has been canceled. There is no way to control him anymore, the general can take him away."

Chen Qing was overjoyed, "Brother Zhao, please give me his address, I will visit him in two days."

"No problem, I'll give it to you later."

"Wang, do you want to be ashamed?"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from not far away, it was Hu Yantong's voice.

Everyone looked towards the corner of the big tent, and saw Hu Yantong holding a long sword, glaring at a group of people, it was Wang Bo and his accomplices.

And not far away, Lu Xiu was standing with another young woman, her face was a little pale.

Chen Qing hurriedly apologized to Zhao Wenxin, and he hurried over.

Chen Qing stepped forward and patted Hu Yantong on the shoulder, "What happened?"