Datang cat raising hand letter

The county school, the doctor of Confucian classics, smiled and held the essay written by Yu Yuxin, and the movement of stroking his beard looked very leisurely.

"How do you feel?"

In recent days, Yu Yu has tried to make a fuss.

Today, the Doctor of Confucian Studies specially invited him to come up, and I am afraid that he will start to explain and teach in detail.

Yu Yu said lightly: "A policy article has a beginning and an end, and the first and the end of the policy should be the most important. The text should be concise and detailed, and the argument should be detailed, so that you can't get confused. In this way, you can choose subsections and sections for practice, at least to ensure that the style of writing is consistent. Deviation."

This is Yu Yu's perception when writing policy essays recently.

The Doctor of Confucian Studies nodded and said with a smile: "Although the text needs to be connected and transitioned, you have grasped the key points. Dismantling is indeed a way. It can consolidate past knowledge after practice and ensure that you will not be nervous in the examination room. forget."

The doctor of Confucianism began to explain the differences in the texts to Yu Yu in detail.

Jingyi policy, current affairs policy, general policy, institutional policy... Some of them have something in common, and some are the combination of the two. Some of the internal differences are not obvious, and some are quite different.For example, the first three questions are mostly two or three questions; and the system is often asked more than one question, so the structure is complicated.

Before the Doctor of Confucian Studies asked Yu Yu to make a fuss to let him practice his hand, but now he is teaching it seriously.

There are different types of policy essays, but the methods of answering questions are similar.A complete policy text should be the unity of "policy questions" and "countermeasures", and the structure and echo of the two need to be reflected.The policy question part takes "question" as the main body, and the word "ask" at the beginning marks the beginning of questioning, which can be called "starting question speech".

The doctor of economics squinted his eyes and continued: "The general strategy is to ask questions after that. The questions may be long or short. If they are short, they should be one for each question. If they are more, they should be asked several times. It is necessary to distinguish between the primary and the secondary."

A complete policy-question structure consists of three parts: introductory words, questions, and dialogue-promoting words. Strict policy-making still needs to make words and leading questions; while "countermeasures" include the head of the policy, the item of the policy, and the end of the policy. these three main parts.

Yu Yu watched the doctor of Confucianism take out the article he just wrote yesterday, pointed to the beginning of the chapter and said: "This paragraph can barely be regarded as a qualified Cetou. Cetou has a strict system, starting with 'to' and 'conversation'. For the antithesis, after the antithesis, the general strategy can directly enter the topic countermeasure, and at the end, it is necessary to respond to the anti-dialogue in the question. Only in this way can we echo each other and the chapter is exquisite."

When the Doctor of Confucian Studies was teaching Yu Yu, the movement below seemed to be much quieter.

Even though the doctor of Confucian classics is only from Mingjing, but when he was young, he only took the exam once and won the exam. He never became an official because he didn't like officialdom.

Every time I explain, there are quite a few quails with their ears pricked up.

"...The policy item is the root of the 'policy' explained in the text, so it needs to be taken seriously. First, the content of the question will be raised at the beginning of the 'policy statement', and then the content of the policy will be transferred to the formal answer. The article needs to be smooth and reasonable. Clear." The doctor of Confucian classics talked a lot, took a sip of tea after speaking, raised his eyes to look at Yu Yu who was writing seriously, and then continued with satisfaction.

It took some time to inform Yu Yu of the system requirements of Cewei, and the doctor of Confucianism assigned two topics for Yu Yu to think about while the iron was hot, and said: "The rigorous and demanding requirements just mentioned are mostly only in the system. Policy questions are divided into multiple questions, so each answer is very concise, often only a few hundred words. These two questions are relatively simple, and now you only need to think about how to respond. But the policy head, policy item, and policy The three parts of the tail must not fall."

Yu Yu took homework and went down. As soon as he sat down, Liu Siyuan, who was sitting in front of him, turned his head.Before talking to him, I heard the teaching assistant above cough twice, and then came the old and faint voice of the Doctor of Confucian Studies, "Liu Siyuan, come up for me."

Liu Siyuan's hippie smile immediately turned into a bitter face. He glanced at Yu Yu with sympathy, and then bowed his head and went to the front.Sitting diagonally opposite, Chen Xiangyang winked at Yu Yu mockingly, and immediately lowered his head.

He was terrified of Chen Shoulu's eyes, that thief.

Yu Yu didn't directly write the policy essay, but sorted out the content just recorded, and then slowly looked at the topic handed over by the doctor of Confucianism.

One question about poetry and one question about agriculture.

The former is biased towards historical books and classics, while the latter is biased toward current affairs. It is actually somewhat elegant for a doctor of Confucian studies to specifically ask these two strategies.

After Liu Siyuan and Chen Xiangyang, who were only at the bottom, were picked up, the twilight grew dark not long after.

The Doctor of Confucian Studies and the teaching assistant stood outside the house. Chen Shoulu seemed a little confused, "Yu Yu is still young, even if he has caught up with the progress now, it is basically a matter that needs to be fixed. Contact Ce Wen now, right?" Is it too early?"

There are often exercises in composing poems, and Chen Shoulu has also seen Yu Yu's progress with his own eyes.For him, it took only two months from being ignorant of the scriptures at the beginning to being able to use them freely later.Although he is often reprimanded by the doctor of economics, both the teaching assistant and the doctor of economics are very satisfied with his performance in private.

But it's still a bit premature when it comes to Ce Wen.

The Doctor of Confucian Studies narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Others may be different, but that child Yu Yu, I'm afraid he won't stay here for long."

Chen Shoulu was very surprised, "He has no other relatives in Shicheng County, is it possible that he has to move to another place?" This seems to him to be almost impossible. Yu Xiaolang has no father or mother, so he is already lost. stable foundation.Right now, studying in the county school and having a promising future in the land, this is already a good enough life, where else can I move?

The old master coughed twice, scratched his back with the hands behind his back, and glanced at Chen Shoulu, "Who said he has no relatives?"

Chen Shou chatted on the road, knowing that this person never liked to talk about people behind his back, so he only talked about other things, "Why did you go there so early?"

"Who cares what they are, now Yu Yu's enthusiasm for reading is in full swing, and he will teach him first if he can read." Doctor of Confucianism shook his head and walked forward.His network is much wider than that of Chen Shoulu, and there are some news that no one in the county government knows, but he has some inside information.

What Yu Yu is learning now is indeed progressing in the county school, but the doctor of economics knows better that the talented people in the prosperous state are simply worthless. Among the many natural talents, which one can't compare with Yu Yu?Given Yu Yu's current situation, if he entered Chang'an City as he had guessed, it might not be a good thing.

Relatives and relatives, you have to get close to be a human being.

Liu Siyuan poked his classmate Chen Xiangyang, and whispered, "Look at Yu Yu." Now the teaching assistant and doctor of classics are talking about something outside, and the house is very quiet, and there are some people who are shaking their heads while reading, but Liu Siyuan is a little distracted.

Chen Xiangyang was already obsessed with explaining the article, but Liu Siyuan poked him back to his senses, and said in a daze, "What?"

Liu Siyuan glanced at the seat in the house, squinted his eyes and said, "Look at that corner, why is there an extra chair?" He pouted and pointed at the back seat, which happened to be behind Yu Yu.

Yu Yu has now started to learn how to write articles, and the first few articles were criticized by the doctor of Confucian classics to be useless. Recently, I can often hear the old master's roar.However, the students in the county school have long been accustomed to it, and everyone has to go through this process at the beginning.

Chen Xiangyang raised his eyebrows, but suppressed Liu Siyuan's eagerness to move, "You should quickly memorize the papers. I think you only memorized three papers when the master examined you yesterday, right?"

As soon as Liu Siyuan was mentioned this, he immediately became sleepy and had to start studying hard.Fortunately, his attention is easily diverted, and he forgets other things as soon as he starts reading.

Chen Xiangyang glanced back, pursed his lips in amusement, then lowered his head and continued to study hard.

After Yu Yu finished writing the beginning, it was already sunset, and it was time for get out of class to end.

It is never easy to read, write poems and write articles. Even Yu Yu still has to study hard to appreciate the true meaning of it.

Most of the wealthier families have domestic slaves who are waiting outside to help clean up, only a few do it themselves.Yu Yu is one of them.After he finished tidying up the waste paper from today's practice, he saw Liu Siyuan approaching and said curiously, "Yu Yu, why don't you go to the poetry meeting?"

After all, the Tang Dynasty regarded poetry and books as the most beautiful. Although the official school used to pay less attention to poetry and prose than classics and books, students and students themselves had a longing for learning. This old master likes students who are eager to learn, even if they go to ask him at other times. Not allowed.

Therefore, this poetry meeting will be held from time to time.

Not only in Shicheng, but also in the two counties of Lulong and Macheng.

Only the three times in the last two months have been rejected by Yu Yu.

Yu Yu said slowly: "I have just learned a little bit, how can I show my shame?"

Liu Siyuan waved his hand, saying that it doesn't matter at all.He approached Yu Yu enthusiastically, looking like he was going to continue persuading him, but before he could say a few words, he was pulled back by Chen Xiangyang, "Yu Yu has a restrained temper, so don't force him if he doesn't want to, be careful again If Master hears about it, he will be disciplined again."

Chen Xiangyang and Liu Siyuan are good friends. When he said this, Liu Siyuan immediately became sleepy. "The last poetry meeting was stopped by the master before it even started. My invitations were all sent out, which made me feel ashamed."

Chen Xiangyang laughed at him, "I told you to quickly silence what you should be silent about, and write what you should write. Who would have thought that you could oversleep and even be caught by your master the next day? You didn't ask for that." Trouble?"

Liu Siyuan pursed his lips, stomped his feet and said, "I don't agree with you, just make fun of me." Then he ran away.

Yu Yu paused slightly, "Aren't you going to stop him?"

Chen Xiangyang said with a smile: "That's his temper. He will know that he is wrong within two steps when he goes out later. If he can't hold back his face, he will wander around the gate of the county school. When he goes out later, he will be able to see him." Growing up together, Chen Xiangyang knew Liu Siyuan's temper well.

When he finished packing his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, only Chen Xiangyang and him were left in the house.

Chen Xiangyang can be regarded as the one who likes reading the most in this county school, but he is different from others in reading. He only reads, doesn't like to explain, and doesn't know what it means, but he recites aloud, which often gives the teaching assistant a headache.

He glanced at Yu Yu, and said suddenly, "Is the rumored raccoon slave behind you?"

Yu Yu said lightly: "It is true."

Dashan Gongzi's temper became more and more weird. Yu Yu was often called up by him before dawn, and he liked him to stay nearby, but he didn't allow Yu Yu to approach him actively, and occasionally approached him with a deep groan.

Until this morning, the huge cat climbed up to the head of the bed violently, and covered Yu Yu with its thick, long and fluffy tail. Yu Yu felt the sensation of a large ball of hair retracting into his arms while he was half asleep and half awake. Immediately woke up.

But when Yu Yu arrived at the county school early in the morning, he realized that the big cat had quietly followed him out.

Yu Yu had to explain the ins and outs to the teaching assistant who arrived the first time. Due to the rumors that this cub slave, which was as big as a baby tiger and leopard, was in Shicheng County, Chen Shoulu happily agreed after seeing the big cat.

But you have to cover it with a hood, otherwise it's really not very pleasant to be seen.

County school is not a place for jokes.

At first, Chen Shoulu thought that this matter might not be possible, but he didn't expect that after hearing this, Mr. Yu Xiaolang thought for a moment, turned his head and squatted down and whispered to his big cat, "You can only stay if you promise."

The big dark and gloomy monster flicked its fluffy tail with white spots, and easily wrapped around Yu Yu's wrist. "Meow—" After the extremely low meow, Assistant Professor Chen looked at the big cat gracefully. Guigui followed Yu Yu into the teaching room, and then he voluntarily jumped onto the beard chair Yu Yu moved, and was covered almost obediently.

The fluffy tail that sneaked out was grabbed by Yu Yu.

Tucked it back.

Then Mr. Dashan really followed them so quietly for a whole day, during which they had lunch at noon and hadn't been found, which really made Chen Shoulu amazed.

I don't know if it's the big cat's understanding of humanity, or the stupidity of the students in the house.

Chen Xiangyang coughed twice, "Can I have a look at him?"

After Yu Yu finished packing the bookbags, he bent down as if to say something, and when he got up, he lifted the cover casually, revealing a pair of dark green cat pupils underneath.The huge cat that was harassed by the sun looked a little angry. After seeing Yu Yu, he yawned lazily again, his sharp teeth shining white in the sunlight, very clean and neat.

Chen Xiangyang silently took a step back.

Although it doesn't look obvious, I don't know why Chen Xiangyang always has the illusion that this big cat is extremely expensive, it's like holding a delicate jade at home but is very afraid of being broken.

But the tingling in the back was not an illusion.

Rumors of this big cat spread one after another, and the deeds of Wang Junkuo and Zhang San spread.Not to mention that after it was reported in the county government that two of the robbers were killed by big cats, they became even more awed.

It was originally a vicious name, but after the county government announced the real culprit, it immediately reversed.

In Shicheng County, the black cat in Yu Zhai is almost regarded as a fierce god.

Yu Yu watched Chen Xiangyang touch his neck subconsciously after watching the cat, and then said with a smile: "It is indeed a very beautiful raccoon slave. But Liu Siyuan seems to have discovered something, this is the county school after all, It might be bad if others find out." This was Chen Xiangyang's warning.

After Yu Yu thanked Chen Xiangyang for his kindness, he pursed his lips and said, "Recently, there have been some rumors in the county school, you need to be careful."

Chen Xiangyang raised his eyebrows. After hearing Yu Yu's sudden words, how could he not know that this young man reciprocated the favor, but what was the meaning?

There are some rumors in the county school, so why doesn't he know about it?

Yu Yu said lightly: "Quiz."

Examinations are required in county schools, and those with the best reputations can get some rewards.

Except for Yu Yuxin who did not take part in the last exam, Chen Xiangyang, the student from the rest of the county school, won the first place.Although he doesn't understand what he meant, rote memorization is also a way, so every exam is not a problem for him.

"Someone suspects you of cheating, and you are going to discuss it with the teaching assistant tomorrow."

It was also a surprise for Yu Yu to learn about this. After all, his table and chairs are at the corners. Once someone hides in the belly of the table, it is almost invisible.During the lunch break, Yu Yu was lifting the hood of Mr. Dashan and mumbling, and before he got up, he heard a few people coming in, arguing about this matter.

The final result of the discussion was to report on Chen Xiangyang, which made Yu Xuan, who was forced to listen to the whole process, incomprehensible.

Chen Xiangyang was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Thank you." With Yu Yu's notification, Chen Xiangyang was able to prepare in advance.

Yu Yu said lightly: "Don't worry, you also covered it up for me."

Chen Xiangyang's personality was more relaxed, and he went out first after thanking Yu Yu.

When Yu Yu stepped out of the door, he happened to see Liu Siyuan following behind Chen Xiangyang with his mouth pursed. He acted arrogantly as if I was right and I forgave you magnanimously, which caused Yu Yu to pause slightly.

This extremely harmonious relationship sometimes seems a little envious.This brief thought only stayed in Yu Yu's heart for a moment, and soon disappeared in an unknown place.

Yu Yu led the big cat along the wall of the square towards the house. After walking a short distance, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked back.

No one behind.

Yu Yu frowned, and took two more steps, the faint feeling of being watched still remained.

He simply turned around and strode straight to the alley in the workshop, where the hidden movement became louder, and after two consecutive ouches, Yu Yu stopped in his footsteps.

He looked down at the little girl who fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the half-grown beggar who hurried back from the end of the alley.

He said he was half-aged, but in fact he looked about the same age as Yu Yu, his face was so dirty that he couldn't tell what he looked like, and he was dressed in rags like a girl who was crawling up from the ground, as if he had just come from some dirty place. place to crawl out.As he got closer, the sour smell coming from his nostrils was unbearable, but Yu Yu's face was expressionless, as if he didn't feel it at all.

"Why are you following me?" Yu Yu raised his hand to pull the girl up, as if he didn't see the gray and black on the bottom of his hand.

The half-grown beggar ran over and hugged the girl in his arms. First, he took a closer look at the injury of his sister who was sobbing. After confirming that it was just some ordinary scratches, he recovered and looked at Yu Yu.

He bit his lips and remained silent for a long while, then knelt down with the girl in his arms, "Thank you for your kindness!" The beggar and the girl immediately kowtowed three times. : "Thank you, great benefactor, great kindness."

Yu Yu couldn't help frowning, "Get up."

"benefactor."

"Let me talk." The cold voice became more and more indifferent, and the two consecutive words made the beggar dare not kneel again, and stood up holding the girl.

"How do you know?" Yu Yu said lightly.

Beggar, Ende, could only be related to the porridge giving, but Yu Yu never showed up, how did he know?

The beggar murmured: "I overheard at Mipu yesterday. Zhang San's house is very lively recently. Mipu is a bit neglected. They gather together in the afternoon to gossip." He was still locked up in the county government office, and all the relatives of Zhang's family went to the house, and the whole family was making a fuss.

At that time, he wanted to try his luck outside Liuxiang Tower, but before he could find a place, he was driven away by the original beggars there.The beggar could only continue wandering in Xibeifang, but fortunately he got a bun from the bun shop in the afternoon, which barely allowed them to spend the day.

They hid in a remote corner behind the rice shop, so he could overhear Zhang San's conversation at the rice shop.

The beggar twisted his bare toes, lowered his head and said: "The benefactor's great kindness can never be repaid. This is the money I got recently, and I still hope the benefactor, no, I don't despise it." I could hear him saying this. When he spoke, he was ashamed to the extreme.

It is a kindness and shame.

Yu Yu looked at the four or five copper coins in his hand, and then at the girl who was holding her brother's calf and secretly watching him, frowning slightly.

"How much money do you think can be considered as money for your life?" His voice was extremely cold, and the beggar's face flushed with shame when he heard this, and even the roots of his ears were red and hot.

"One, one thousand dollars?" the beggar muttered, his palms trembling.

Yu Yu shook his head and said to him, "Come with me."

He brought the two of them back to the Yu residence.

After Bai Shuang learned that Yu Yu had brought back two beggars, she was a little happy.

After the death of his wife, Mr. Lang expressed less and less emotion, and sometimes it looked like there was no fluctuation.And after coming back three years, it was indeed the same, but gradually, gradually, Bai Shuang found that after having Mr. Dashan, he seemed to be more and more happy.

Even when he is happy, he is very indifferent, but there is a kind of agility that suddenly opens.

This made Hoarfrost very happy.

The happy Baishuang vetoed Yu Yu's idea of ​​trying to help boil the water, and drove Yu Yu out of the backyard kitchen with Mrs. Liu, leaving only the beggar holding his younger sister stiffly to face the two kind ladies, shocked He kept looking at the door longing for his life.

Yu Yu, who left coldly, took a few steps outside, and saw a familiar darkness.

Dashan Gongzi walked over slowly, and stood still far away from Yu Yu before he got close to him, unwilling to take another step forward.

Yu Yu: ... He lowered his head and smelled himself.

Row.

I forgot how much Mr. Dashan loves cleanliness.

Every day when I go out for a stroll and come back, I must go to the pond to wash my paws, and then lie on the big rocks to dry the meat pads.That day, in order to save Yu Yu, the big cat was willing to bite Wang Junkuo, and it was too good for Yu Yu.

Yu Yu pursed his lips, no wonder the big cat ran away just after he picked up the person.

Yu Yu went to the house to change clothes, then washed his hands with clean water, and then went to see the big cat again.That pitch-black existence seemed reluctant, still pressing heavily on the edge of the bed, fluffy hair spilling out into soft circles, but it didn't move back anymore.

Yu Yu looked at him and said, "I don't know what the beauty of Chang'an is like..." His hand brushed the plain flowers outside the window, and after being urged by his hands, these unknown little flowers still had a strong vitality, but here Autumn is running out.

"The hour is coming."

Yu Yu's day is always very regular, he wakes up to go to school in the morning, returns home at dusk, starts to review his homework at night, and starts to fumble for A Niang's weird words before going to bed.

The brochures, which took up nearly two-thirds of the large box, were extremely difficult to read.

Usually at this time the big cat is always the most active. When Yu Yu is studying hard at the table, the plum blossom seal of the big cat often covers all the range where Yu Yu is located, as if enclosing the little man in the mark.

After watching for a long time, occasionally the big cat would get down emotionally tired, and Yu Yu would stop, testing whether the current big cat would be touched.

Still not given most of the time.

But on rare occasions, Yu Yu sat on the mustache chair and hugged the huge cat ball. The soft and fluffy touch was really comfortable, and he would even take the opportunity to stroke the cat.

Li Chengqian endured the tingling pain in his head from time to time, squinting his eyes to observe Yu Yu's progress.

But before he finished observing, Yu Yu suddenly stopped the brush, and turned to look at the dark green eyes of the big cat. Those eyes, which were rumored to be hiding ferocious ghosts outside, looked very bright to Yu Yu. Yu Yu bent down with a tense little face, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Li Chengqian was surprised, this change was so subtle, how did he notice it?

This tingling pain has been around for a long time. Occasionally, the continuous tingling pain accompanied by violently beating nerves is like fireworks exploding in an instant, like drums beating violently in the head. Cats are often on the verge of getting out of control.

Coupled with the fact that he was thinking about an extremely important matter recently, his temper was a little out of control.

Cats are inherently bad.

Yu Yu was still looking at the big cat worriedly. If he wasn't afraid of his rejection, he might have started directly.

It's true that Li Chengqian was feeling irritable, the claws of the meat pads gradually elongated, and they made harsh scratching sounds on the table, "Wow——"

Leave him alone.

Yu Yu pursed his lips, turned around and dragged the bearded chair to the big cat who was occupying a corner of the table, and started working with the miscellaneous booklets, papers and brushes under the big cat's nose.He raised his head to look at the big cat from time to time, and then lowered his head and continued to work hard. After the occasional pain from the big cat intensified, Yu Yu didn't know how he felt it. Got it.

Prince Cat: ...Can you use the same trick twice? !

After Yu Yu helped relieve the big cat's headache, he was driven away by the big cat and continued to work at his original position.

Not long after, Li Chengqian suddenly noticed that Yu Yu was scribbling something on the white paper, and the tip of the pen was turning back and forth, which didn't look like he was practicing calligraphy.The huge group of cats pressed down and began to lurk past, until Yu Yu suddenly realized that the left wrist was hit by a heavy and soft weight, it was too late.

The big cat tilted its head and looked at the content on the white paper.

First, is there any doctor who treats cats in Shicheng County?

Second, please doctor.

Three, persuade Mr. Dashan to agree.

The newly formulated plan died at the third step before reaching the first step.

—and ended with the paper being scratched.

Yu Yu was expressionless and sulking, and when he was done sulking, he hugged the big cat into his arms, and put his forehead against the big cat's forehead, "Don't let anything happen to you, okay?" He already realized that the big cat's health is really not good .

As a cat, it is indeed a bit of a disaster.

Facing Yu Yu's dark and clear eyes, Li Chengqian dared not look directly at them.

This is almost the soft confession of a child.

This night, the big cats rarely slept obediently in Mr. Yu Xiaolang's bed, and each of them slept dimly.

The next day, Yu Yu tried his best to get up and read a book. The big cat ate the meal that Yu Yu brought over with his own hands, then licked its fur and ran away.No matter how Bai Shuang searched the whole Yu Zhai, he could not be found.

Bai Shuang said to Mrs. Liu, "I don't know where Mr. Dashan has gone."

Mrs. Liu took the quilt from Bai Shuang's hands, and said with a smile: "That cat is always spiritual and has its own home. It is so clean on weekdays, but occasionally it can be willing to lose its temper."

In Mrs. Liu's mouth, the big cat has completely changed its description, from evil to spiritual is a big leap forward.Even after Bai Shuang learned that the big cat had rescued Yu Yu, he treated Mr. Dashan more and more politely, and the treatment could be increased compared to Yu Yu.

And what they said inside and outside the words, they are stepping on the round roof at the moment, and the dark cat group is squatting quietly in the tallest restaurant in the county - Liuxiang Building.

The upside-down cat's pupils are narrowed. Looking from the roof of Liuxiang Building, one can even see most of the buildings in the county.After the cat's gaze moved away from the county school, it gradually fell to the hard ground some distance away.

The big fluffy and soft tail flicked.

The two wild cats whose original territory was here tentatively walked forward, obviously not approaching the scope of the huge shadow, but suddenly neighed twice and fled out urgently, as if there was a tiger chasing after them.

The cat grinned.

He continued to lie on his stomach with a good temper.

He silently watched the passers-by. The cool wind blew through the fluffy hair, quietly turning the cat into a big black fur ball.There was a little boy at the bottom holding his head up, holding Aniang's hand in a childlike voice: "Big ball——"

A Niang said with a smile, "I'll buy it for you when I get home."

She hugged the little boy and walked home along the wall of the square. The little boy in her arms held up Aniang's clothes with her small hands, but her clear and immature eyes kept staring at the cat. "Ah~" This is the most childish longing.

The eyes are so bright that the cat thinks of another pair of eyes.

It seems that you can't die here.

cat thought.

Occasionally, very occasionally.

He still has a conscience.

...

Reporting from the Military Mansion is not an extremely critical moment, and it has always traveled three hundred miles a day. When the news was sent to Chang'an, Lu Guogong Cheng Zhijie was still having wine with his old friend.Said to be old friends, since it is Lao Guogong, a group of former veterans, all of them came from Wagangzhai or the time of King Qin, and they have gone through many turbulences before they come to today, it can be said that they are fateful friendship.

Cheng Zhijie looks more handsome, with a big beard.Elder Duke Qin Qiong who was sitting next to him was thin and his face was a little pale. He held up his wine glass and said cheerfully, "That's all you need to drink. What's the value of such a small bowl?"

Cheng Zhijie kicked him angrily, disgusted to death, "I didn't ask you to come here, if your wife calls, I will tell you to get out!"

Hearing this, Qin Shubao, who was originally a Confucian general, restrained himself a little.His health is not good, and he has always been forbidden to drink alcohol at home.Mrs. Qin can be said to be a hero among women. If any of those old friends dared to ask Qin Qiong to have a drink, Mrs. Qin would definitely call her.

Even Cheng Zhijie, who had a burst temper, had to stay dormant, which shows how madam Qin is.

"I heard your Saburo is coming back?"

"That's not so fast. They said they won't come back until after the New Year's Eve. His grandma has a leg, and if she doesn't come back, she really won't come back." Cheng Zhijie said so on the surface, but in fact he was very proud.

Cheng Chubi has a temper like him, who would be unhappy when seeing a child who is similar to himself?

"Don't pretend to be good when you get cheap, he will definitely not be the same when he comes back now, you old boy is too late to be happy, how could you be angry?" Old Duke Qin hated Cheng Zhijie's appearance the most, and couldn't help but shout at the crowd. Expose his shortcomings in front of friends.

Cheng Zhijie laughed, and said nonchalantly, "Anyway, it's a good thing to follow me."

Now the people at the party are all old friends, and there are not so many scruples when eating and drinking. Many people can't help laughing after speaking. It is rare to have such an atmosphere. The servant said loudly: "General, Saburo's letter has arrived."

Li Ji, a British prince who has been stationed in Bingzhou and rarely returns to Beijing to report on his duties, looked at Cheng Zhijie strangely, "Didn't your Saburo always hate reading and writing the most?" His hair was half gray, but his straight waist was full of vigor.

Cheng Zhijie didn't bother to pay attention to the jokes of his old friends. After kicking away a few old friends who were in the way, he fetched the letters handed over by the servants.

Drinking and drinking, laughing and chatting, this group of veteran generals at the top of the Tang Dynasty, it seems that they are no different from ordinary people.

Holding the letter, Cheng Zhijie raised his eyebrows.

He was intimidated by the thickness of the letter.

Cheng Chubi's letters used to fill up a sheet, which was a big deal, but now it's actually a thick pile.Cheng Zhijie doesn't know big characters very well, just as his son does too, he didn't expect to be able to barely understand the two in comparison.

He read the letter for a long time, but he didn't come back to his senses, but subconsciously complained, "Sanlang's handwriting is really ugly."

My own Aye despises my son.

It's true.

Seeing that he was reading it so carefully, Chi Jingde, Duke of E, snatched the letter with lightning speed, and sneaked behind Li Ji to peek at the contents of the letter.

After a long while, he suddenly slapped his legs and yelled.

This caused the people at the table to compete for the content of the letter and read Cheng Sanlang's pen and ink.

This level of intensity is as intense as the capital's annual calligrapher's brushes and inks. I don't know if Cheng Chubi is happy or unhappy when he finds out.

Cheng Zhijie curled his lips and looked at those old Buxiu who were snatching away, frowned and said: "Sanlang is a foolish kid, and he doesn't even have any evidence, how can he be sure?"

After reading it, Old Duke Qin had a very elegant attitude when he was talking about business, "I'm afraid I'm [-]% sure that you can send your Saburo all important matters by military plane."

Li Ji shook his head, "It's hard to say."

There were different opinions, and it was hard to agree with each other. Everyone's eyes fell on Cheng Zhijie.Cheng Chubi is his child after all, he wrote this letter, and now everyone is drinking in Cheng's mansion, it's better to see Cheng Zhijie for the decision.

Zuo is just those decisions in the past, and it's not that he hasn't made them.

Cheng Zhi beat the beat, "Go to Yu Mansion!"

Datang has a ten-day holiday for taking a shower once every ten days, and today is Yu Shinan's rest day, so it's just right to find him!

It's just that Yu Shinan is not at home now, but in Daxing Palace.

The sage ordered Yu Shinan to accompany him because of the crown prince's illness.

"it is good."

The sage praised the calligraphy written by Yu Shinan endlessly, and wrote it on a whim, which was very soul-stirring, and tilted out his recent depression and worries.

Brush and ink are like painting skills, and there is indeed emotion when it is thick.

The sage compared the two people's pen and ink, sighed and said to Yu Shinan: "You are more capable than me." The monarchs and ministers of the Tang Dynasty got along well, and there were not too many respectful words.

The old god Yu Shinan said on the ground: "A sage needs to accept major events in the world. Calligraphy takes a lot of time, so it is often impossible to do it." He has always been as daring to speak out as Wei Zheng, and never cowardly, so he is admired by many saints.

While the monarch and his ministers were talking, a palace slave reported outside the door: "Everyone, Duke Lu, Duke Ying, Duke Yi, please see, Duke E, Duke Wei, please see."

The saint stopped talking, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Shinan who was sitting next to him: "I don't know what's up with those old monkeys. Could it be that they are looking for some excellent horses? Why is Li Jing messing around with them?" He looked like Mai Tai, however, showed a rare intimacy, which can only be said by people who are themselves.

He waved his hand to let the palace servants invite those princes in, looked at Cheng Zhijie who was rushing forward and scolded with a smile: "When and what made you so anxious? Why are you so bossy and not ashamed?"

Cheng Zhijie said roughly: "The saint is wise, there is indeed a matter. But this matter is also related to Yu Gong."

Originally, Yu Shinan just sat on the side Wen Wen, but when Cheng Zhijie mentioned him, he opened his mouth and said, "I don't know what Lu Guogong said?" Under the hood, he looks like everyone else.

Under Cheng Zhijie's explanation interrupted by several old princes who insisted on their own opinions from time to time, the sage and Yu