"Where can I look at the land of China? I can see the scenery and the sea towers. How many things have happened in the rise and fall of the ages, and the endless flow of the Yangtze River.

When he was young, he was in the southeast and had not stopped fighting. Who is the hero in the world? Cao Liu, who should have a son like Sun Zhongmou!"

With Tong Jiaoxiu's permission, Li Qingzhao took over the manuscript of the poem and recited it with great enthusiasm.

After reading the whole poem, I thought about it for a long time after closing the book.

Suddenly he bowed, "Yang Hou Dacai, Qingzhao is ashamed of being like this! It's a pity that there is no wine here, otherwise Qingzhao would have been drunk for three days and three nights!"

"Miss Li, you're polite! Isn't it easy to drink? If Qingzhao has time, Yang will be willing to invite Qingzhao to have a good time now!"

While Yang Xiao was speaking, he thought of some records about Li Qingzhao.

I know that this must be a drunkard, and you can tell from her words.

What is intoxicated and not knowing the way home! What is the thick sleep that cannot eliminate the residual wine! There are also flowers and flowers that are arranged in drunkenness, but poor people are like spring is about to grow old.

Hearing this, Li Qingzhao couldn't help but be moved.

But after looking around again, he could only say sorry, "Thank you, Yang Hou Meiyi, it's a pity that Qingzhao is responsible and cannot leave!"

"I have a good job and can't leave! Qingzhao is a loyal duty, but I'm afraid that Qingzhao will defile your elegance when he hears the remaining poems again.

Even if you use Qingxi to wash it, it may not be cleaned!"

Yang Xiao laughed again, and then looked at Zhao Mingcheng, who was full of gloomy faces, "Brother Zhao, do you dare to say that your poems are comparable to those of this marquis? Compared with my four articles, your poems must be stink!"

Then, there was a long laugh.

Looking at Yang Xiao's arrogant look, Zhao Mingcheng only clenched his fists in anger. He came over to argue, but he knew that his poetry level was not as good as Yang Xiao, so he could only sulk there.

"Why did the little girl want to participate when she invites her? Although Jiaoxiu doesn't understand poetry, she can add wine and vegetables to the two of them, which is also a culprit?"

Tong Jiaoxiu and Yang Xiao had a night of joy, which was originally a time to eat the marrow and know the taste. Today, seeing him showing off, his love in his heart became even stronger, and he got busy.

Although I only think that Tong Jiaoxiu's stand-up is a bit out of place, it is a big light bulb.

However, Yang Xiao was not easy to refuse.

Not to mention, he was also very greedy for her body, and he also felt that it would be easier to invite Li Qingzhao if she was by her side.

The so-called rebirth is two-way.

Today I took Tong Jiaoxiu first, and I could make an appointment with Li Qingzhao in a few days, so I agreed immediately.

"It's really a nest of snakes and rats!"

Seeing that the two of them were singing and trying to take away their established wife, Zhao Mingcheng became even more angry.

Not to mention that he was still thinking about Tong Jiaoxiu's whip last time, but after a change of mind, he stood up.

He also bowed to Yang Xiao, "Yang Hou is a talented man, Mingcheng is ashamed of being aware of it! The day before yesterday, news came from the Beijing center that Lord Tong Guantong defeated the foreign soldiers on the Xixia front line and won consecutive battles! All officials congratulated each other.

With such a reputation as Yang Hou, why don’t he write a poem for Lord Tong at this time and congratulate him?”

"Brother Zhao is right! I think with Yang Hou's ability, this poem must be very wonderful. Could it be passed on to the ears of the saints and His Majesty?"

Mei He also stood up and said loudly.

"I want to be embarrassed!"

Yang Xiao knew what they were fighting when he saw Zhao Mingcheng and others.

Tong Guan lost money and reported his victory to the court. This incident had already spread throughout the court and the country.

They wanted to get themselves in a dilemma. If they wrote poems for Tong Guan, they would flatter the treacherous minister.

If he didn't do it for him, the news would be heard in Tong Guan's ears, and he would definitely think that he looked down on him.

"Is it just writing the first word? Simple!"

Almost without thinking, Yang Xiao responded and wrote on the paper again.

"When you are drunk, you look at the sword with a lamp, and dream of blowing the horns and camps. You are divided into 800 miles of troops, and you are rumbling outside the border. The autumn sounds of soldiers on the battlefield are drawn. The horses are made of fast, and the bow is as fast as the thunder and the strings are shocked. You can calm down the affairs of the king and win the reputation of your life. Poor white happens!"

He wrote quickly and Li Qingzhao read quickly. Almost after he finished writing the whole article, Li Qingzhao also read the whole poem.

Then, there was no sound again.

After a moment, he smiled bitterly again, "Horse Yang is indeed very talented!"

"Qingzhao said it was right! When I talked to my master Li Zhiren, I once said! There is only one stone in the world, Yang takes over eight dou. Qingzhao you take over one dou, and the rest of the world share one dou!"

Then, he looked around everyone again, "If anyone is dissatisfied, just stand up and compete with Yang!"

"I don't need your poems to be better than me. As long as I am equal to me, I will slap myself in the face and end my pen from now on!"

"Zhao Mingcheng, Mei He, do you dare?"

His voice was loud and his eyes were like a regular one, and Yang Xiao kept sneering.

"So domineering, and also very arrogant!"

Seeing Yang Xiao’s spirits soaring and Zhao Mingcheng and others dare not look directly at him, a trace of turmoil appeared in Li Qingzhao’s heart.

"Haha! Today is over! Will Qingzhao still have to wait here for a long time?"

Seeing that everyone didn't dare to look at him, Yang Xiao stopped hitting them, but instead targeted Li Qingzhao.

"Yang Hou sincerely invites you, Qingzhao is not polite!"

Li Qingzhao is also a free and easy person. She smiled slightly, called her maid, and left Genyue with Yang Xiao and Tong Jiaoxiu.

"What Mr. Yang said is very wonderful, it should be clear!"

During the meal, Li Qingzhao raised the wine glass high and looked at Yang Xiao, then drank it all, and gave him the bottom of the glass.

"Mr. Wang Guowei, I really don't want to copy you! I've copied so many people, so you are not the only one!"

Yang Xiao also picked up the wine glass and drank it against Li Qingzhao.

At the same time, I secretly apologized to many people in the future.

Li Qingzhao's literary level is indeed high, but who made Yang Xiao a copywriter?

Moreover, the copying of the most classic poems and comments from later generations.

For example, the few words he had just stimulated Li Qingzhao to drink were the three realms of learning written by Wang Guowei in the words of the world.

What about the west wind withering the green trees last night, I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the road to the end of the world. I never regretted that my clothes became wider and I became haggard for her.

"Dingdong...Dingdong..."

When the three of them were drinking happily, the three of them heard the sound of the piano outside at the same time.

This is inevitable, because the Ruyi Tower they went to was accompanied by singing girls, so how could there be no music?

"Qingzhao waits for me, I'll come when I go!"

With the intention of showing off, Yang Xiao stood up and walked out of the private room.

Not long after, he walked in with a flute and started blowing in the dirt.

After the song was blown, he slapped the table and shouted, "There is a beauty, I will never forget it when I see it. I will not see it for a day, but I will think of it like crazy. The phoenix is ​​flying and soaring, and I will seek a phoenix from all over the world. I have no choice but to be beautiful, and I will not be on the east wall. I will talk about the zither and talk about my heart. When will I see Xu Xi and comfort me by wandering around me? I wish to speak with virtue and be together. I will not be able to fly, so that I will die!"

While slapping the table, he still stared at Li Qingzhao, glanced at her eyebrows and eyes.

In terms of appearance, she is just above the middle-aged man and can compete with Xiren.

But her temperament is like a pearl and a poem, and she is the best in the world.

In addition, her fame is everywhere. If she can conquer her and marry her home, it will definitely be the greatest blessing for men.

"Yang Hou and Qu Shi are both good, Qingzhao admires you! Today's interest is over, please forgive Qingzhao for giving up first!"

Li Qingzhao is quick-witted, so she can't hear Yang Xiao's intention of Feng Queing Phoenix!

Facing his aggressive eyes, even though she was as free and easy as she was, she didn't dare to stay away anymore. She sued her for a crime and stood up.

"Luan Tingyu, send Miss Qingzhao back home!"

When he sent Li Qingzhao out of Ruyi Tower, Yang Xiao did not express his enthusiasm, but explained to Luan Tingyu.

"Don't worry, marquis!"

Luan Tingyu responded, hurriedly opened the curtain of the car, and watched the maid help Li Qingzhao into the car.

"The matter of Chengjue must be put on the agenda! Otherwise, we cannot propose marriage!"

Seeing the car leave, Yang Xiao began to think about it secretly.

"Okay, Yang Hou, you really have a new person and forget the old one!"

Before he could figure out how to do it, Tong Jiaoxiu walked out and sneered.

"Xiu'er, are you jealous? I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm thinking about you tightly? If I really like the new and the old, how could I not send Qingzhao back home!"

As an experienced veteran driver, Yang Xiao was not embarrassed by Tong Jiaoxiu. She chuckled and even gently wiped her waist regardless of whether she was still in the downtown area.
Chapter completed!