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After overcoming the sleepiness, everyone gradually regained their energy. Although their minds were numb, they did not feel sleepy.

Late at night was boring, the four captains took Zhan Zhao to drink and fight together, while Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce were scholars, so they began to recite poems.

Luo Qingqiu naturally didn't get involved in drinking and punching, and could only watch Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce recite poems.

At this time, if the mind is not clear, it is impossible to compose poems by themselves. The two of them are just looking for a word, and then each of them will write a poem with this word - which is the so-called "Fei Hua Ling" in modern times.It doesn't matter if you can't think of it, but just smile and continue with another word.

Luo Qingqiu held his chin and watched the two of them recite back and forth for a long time.Gongsun Ce noticed it and asked with a smile, "Are you bored, Miss?"

Looking at the others, he was naturally very bored, Luo Qingqiu said: "Sir, you are singing poetry with the adults, would you mind adding me?"

"Oh?" Bao Zheng wondered, "Does the girl also like poetry?"

Luo Qingqiu shook his head: "I don't really like it, but I always read some." Luo Qingqiu's mother was influenced by modern poetry programs, and she liked these things very much, and she often recited or read them at home.After listening to a lot, although I can't memorize the whole poem, I know a lot of scattered sentences.In addition, she is very interested in these traditional cultures, and she has accumulated some, so she still has some reserves.She just listened to Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce, and there was no more than four or five rounds of a word, and she would not look much inferior after thinking about it.

Anyway, it was just reciting poems to pass the time, even if Luo Qingqiu didn't know anything, it didn't matter if he added it, so he recited poems with Luo Qingqiu.

Just talking about the word "happy".

"The mountain rains and the night rises, and the happy fish jumps all over the river." Bao Zheng said.

"Tourists remember the events of Taiping, secretly happy that the scenery is like the past." Gongsun Ce said.

"But seeing what my wife is worried about, I am so overjoyed to read the poems and books." Luo Qingqiu said.

"The coming of spring is getting longer and longer, and the drunks are happy with the time." Bao Zheng said.

"Send flowers and send wine to celebrate the new blooming, put the flower branches on the left and the cup on the right." Gongsun Ce said.

Luo Qingqiu deeply felt that this was a difficult word. She had never heard a word of Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce's words, and now she was a little out of her wits, only Xin Qiji's "I love the child's death" was left in her mind and she couldn't say it. .After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly thought of it, and said with a smile: "Cangchong rats are happy, but grass is exhausted, foxes and rabbits are sad."

As soon as this remark came out, Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce showed surprise expressions just as she expected.Because this poem was written by Bao Zheng when he was in office in Duanzhou.

Naturally, this poem is not as famous as Li Du's. Although it has been known to modern people for thousands of years, very few people have heard it.If it wasn't because of Zhan Zhao, Luo Qingqiu wouldn't have known about it.Even if she knew these two lines, she would not be able to recite the whole poem.Today's scholars probably don't know this poem, but Luo Qingqiu's ability to tell it must be surprising.

"I have been to Duanzhou, and I have heard this poem by your lord." Luo Qingqiu said.

Unexpectedly, Luo Qingqiu had been to Duanzhou, Bao Zheng nodded appreciatively, this girl is really well-informed.

However, there are really few words for happiness, and Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce have no poems to say, so they changed another word.

After playing another round, he said "night" again.

"Suddenly like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of pear trees bloom." Bao Zheng said.

"Who's boating tonight, where is Acacia Mingyue Tower?" Gongsun Ce said.

"Cold and rainy rivers and nights enter Wu, Pingming will send guests to Chushan Gu." Luo Qingqiu said.

"Dreams in Xiantan fell into flowers last night, poor Chun Ban didn't return home." Bao Zheng said.

"Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently." Gongsun Ce said.

"Cheng Huan has no time to serve banquets, and Chun Cong spends spring outings at night." Luo Qingqiu said.

"Since I have lost sleep and lacked sleep, why should I get wet all night long." Bao Zheng said.

"The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers will fall." Gongsun Ce said.

"I have an appointment and don't come to stay in the middle of the night. I'm free to knock the chess pieces and drop the lanterns." Luo Qingqiu said it smoothly, but realized that something was wrong after the words were out of his mouth.

This is a Song Dynasty poem!Zhao Shixiu is from the Song Dynasty—although I don't know the exact time of this poem, but judging by the expressions of Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce, this poem should be gone now.

Luo Qingqiu secretly regretted it.Just now I was thinking that Xin Qiji's poems could not be said, why did it just blurt out?

Seeing that Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce were all looking at him, Luo Qingqiu had no choice but to say awkwardly: "This... I did it myself. I just said it casually, and I won't be able to enter the elegant hall. My lord and sir, just pretend that I didn't hear it. "

Gongsun Ce said: "Miss, this poem is very good, how can it not be considered as elegant?"

"It's just a poem with no beginning and no end. Mr. praises it absurdly."

If they don't say that, if they want to search, they will definitely not be able to find it. If more people know this poem, Luo Qingqiu is worried that it will affect Zhao Shixiu's writing this poem.It would be better to say that I wrote it myself, although I feel a little sorry for Zhao Shixiu, but in this way, Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce will not pursue it further.

Sure enough, Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce didn't talk too much about this poem, but continued to recite it.

Luo Qingqiu was afraid that another poem of later generations would accidentally be said, so he stopped participating.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter and the long night was coming to an end, Luo Qingqiu was bored and went back to his room to fetch the flute.

The bamboo flute was loud, but New Year's Eve should be more lively, so Luo Qingqiu picked out a cheerful tune from his memory and played it.

She learned the bamboo flute in modern times, and it is not very solid. She has almost never completed the practice tasks assigned by the teacher. She practiced the flute for three days, fishing and two days drying the net, but after learning for three or four years, she can play some complicated things. the tune.I didn't care about it in Shuzhou, but I saw a flute when I was shopping in Kaifeng, so I bought it.After all, after studying for so long, Luo Qingqiu didn't want to just let it go to waste.

While playing, Zhan Zhao suddenly walked towards her, and Luo Qingqiu hurriedly put down the flute.

"Girl... good at rhythm?"

Luo Qingqiu shook his head: "I just know how to play the flute, and I'm far from being 'good at temperament'."

"The girl can play very well, but I have never heard of this piece before."

"This is... from my hometown." Luo Qingqiu paused in the middle of the sentence, allowing Zhan Zhao to realize that she was referring to 1000 years later.

Zhan Zhao nodded.He still couldn't tell whether Luo Qingqiu came from another world.Everything she showed seemed to show that she was telling the truth, and after getting along with her, Luo Qingqiu was indeed a good girl, but is there really such a thing in the world?

The sun rises and a new day begins.Everyone cleared up their spirits and went to do their own things.

In modern times, after New Year's Eve, the sense of ritual is much less. It's just that office workers take advantage of the holiday to stay at home and watch the Spring Festival Gala rebroadcast, and the student party continues to write winter homework.But in the Northern Song Dynasty, the first day of the new year was the day of the Spring Festival, and there was a festive atmosphere everywhere.Since the beginning, it has been open for three days, that is, a gambling game in which the bet is real. Luo Qingqiu has never participated in it, so he naturally wants to take a look.

The beauty of gambling is that you always feel that you will win next time.Luo Qingqiu set himself an amount of money to spend today, and then let go to play.Guanpu uses copper coins to determine winners and losers. Today, almost every shop can be closed. Although there are unscrupulous merchants who do tricks, most of them follow the rules.Luo Qingqiu would calculate the probability anyway, if the probability was too small, he would not spend too much money, and although he won less and lost more in a day, he finally didn't spend too much money, and he also bought a few things he liked.

After finding a hairpin at a jewelry stall, Luo Qingqiu realized that he had already wandered to the west of the city, and it was time to go back, so he returned the same way.After walking a few steps, I saw a familiar figure squatting on the ground throwing copper coins.

"...Sir?" Luo Qingqiu went over to greet him.The man looked up, and it really was Gongsun Ce.

"Sir... is also in Guanpu." Luo Qingqiu was a little surprised. In her impression, an elder like Gongsun Ce was a little out of this world.

"That's right, there's nothing wrong with the mansion, let's come out to join in the fun." Gongsun Ce smiled.

Luo Qingqiu saw that what Gongsun Ce was about to pounce on was the book, although he missed it, it did not affect Gongsun Ce's mood.

The two of them returned home together, Gongsun Ce saw something in Luo Qingqiu's hand, and said with a smile: "Miss, you have gained a lot?"

Luo Qingqiu said embarrassedly: "It's not less expensive than buying directly, but it's just for fun."

"The girl is really an interesting person. Speaking of which, the snowman of the girl is really a coincidence. I also saw that day that the guard Zhan seemed to help the girl make the snowman." Gongsun Ce said lightly.

Luo Qingqiu was at a loss when he heard this, he paused and said, "I asked Mr. Zhan for help."

Gongsun Ce sighed lightly.He knew that Luo Qingqiu's affection for Zhan Zhao was very strong.It wasn't because of what she did, even though being a snowman together seemed a bit intimate to him, but there was nothing else, and Luo Qingqiu didn't look for opportunities to find Zhan Zhao every day.It's just that when Luo Qingqiu gets along with Zhan Zhao, it will be different-it seems happier and more cautious. Happiness comes from the inside out, not because of what Zhan Zhao has done, but because she and Zhan Zhao are together At the same time, being cautious is involuntary, it is the kind of instinct that is afraid of making mistakes in front of the person you like.When Luo Qingqiu saw Zhan Zhao, his usually ordinary eyes would suddenly take on a beautiful color.Gongsun Ce is old, but he was also young, and he has always been more careful than others. Zhang Wangma Zhao may not be able to find out, but he can.

However, after discovering it, Gongsun Ce has no interest in young people's affairs.Although Zhan Zhao is a little special, he is a little worried that the feelings of the little girl Luo Qingqiu will remind him of the past, but it is obvious that it has not developed to that point yet.

But Gongsun Ce felt that Luo Qingqiu was a little different.When Gongsun Ce first asked her to be a cook, he never thought that she had read so many books.She chanted a lot of poems last night, no less than a scholar knows poems, and she also knows about Cao Cao mopping Han Sui in the book.She has read so many books, so she must be a lady, or from a scholarly family, so why would she be a cook?Her temperament is also very special, she is generous, she does not have the delicate attitude of a daughter in a boudoir, and she is calm and confident when getting along with men, unlike a little girl of this age.Moreover, according to Zhan Zhao, it was the first time she met him in Shuzhou, why did she like him so much?

Although there are doubts, in general, Gongsun Ce admires Luo Qingqiu.She has read a lot of poetry and books, is generous and open, and is also humble and polite. Gongsun Ce thinks that this girl is not bad.Because of this, he wanted to remind her.