Chenzhou.

Chenzhou is not a remote place, but he was expelled from the position of Privy Councilor and became the prefect of a prefecture and county. This is a very obvious exile, which can be seen by everyone, let alone Di Qing.

After Di Qing left Beijing and came to Chenzhou, he locked himself in the mansion and refused to go out. On the one hand, he was to avoid suspicion, and on the other hand, he was depressed.

Chu Xueqing, and there was a rare little sunshine. Di Qing put a lounge chair under the eaves, laying the animal skin he had hunted before, wrapped in a thick quilt, looking at the wintersweets in the garden in a daze.

The door in the courtyard was quietly opened and a man sneaked in. Di Qing didn't have to look back and knew that he was a loyal servant who had been following for many years.

The loyal servant came to him with brisk hands and feet, stepping on the snow.

Di Qing raised his eyelids slightly: "Is there anything wrong?"

The loyal servant said, "General, you have your letter from Bianjing."

"oh?"

Di Qing's voice was a little surprised. Since he was exiled, he had never received any letters from Beijing. His political citations were probably avoiding suspicion. Alas, in fact, he had no friends.

Di Qing took the envelope and said: General Di personally opened it.

The characters above are very distinctive, both sharp and easy to see. Such characters violate the requirements of hiding the tip of the predecessors in calligraphy, but they look very comfortable.

Di Qing was a little surprised.

He gently opened the envelope, and a delicate white white paper fell out. He unfolded it, and a poem came into view.

Di Qing immediately bounced off the recliner, and the quilt fell to the ground. The loyal servant quickly picked up the quilt.

"Good words, really tell the thoughts of the warrior!"

Di Qing was extremely excited.

The loyal servant picked up the quilt and accidentally saw Di Qing. He was startled. Di Qing's face was as tears as rain, and he recited loudly in a choking voice:

[The anger ejaculation is rushing to the crown, and the rain stops at the railing... Looking up at the sky, roaring with great strength, thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don’t wait, the young man’s head is white, and he is sad!

The shame of Chanzhou has not yet been abolished; when will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? Drive a long cart and break through the Helan Mountains. Ambitions are hungry to eat the meat of the barbarians, laugh at the thirst and drink the blood of the Huns. Wait until you turn back, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky!]

The loyal servant was extremely surprised. He was literate and he was dealing with most of Di Qing's documents, so he naturally understood the quality of this poem.

Of course, he is also a martial artist, and it is difficult to excite him for good or bad poetry, but this poem is truly a portrayal of General Di's life.

Di Qing made his mark in the Western Xia War as a teenager. He fought for four years and fought twenty-five battles in all sizes and was hit with arrows as many as eight times.

He captured Jintang City, seized Youzhou, massacred the tribes such as Qieme, Suixiang, Maonu, Shangluo, Qingqi, Jiakou, etc., burned tens of thousands of stones of grain reserved by the Western Xia, confiscated 2,300 tents, and captured 5,700 people.

Bridge Zigu City was built, and castles such as Zhaoan, Fenglin, Xinbao, and Dalang were built. These castles were built in key places between the enemy.

In Anyuan's battle, he was seriously injured, but when he heard that the Xixia army had arrived, he stood up and rushed forward, and the soldiers rushed forward and fought hard.

When he was fighting against the enemy, he disheveled his hair and wore a copper mask. He went in and out of the enemy. The Western Xia army was invincible and no one dared to stop him.

Later, he was appreciated by Fan Zhongyan, and he went up the sky and pacified Yongzhou. He traveled thousands of miles and reached forty-eight years this year. Isn’t it just thirty fame, dust and soil, and clouds and moons on the eight thousand miles?

The first half of the poem describes Di Qing's life, and the second half of the poem describes Di Qing's expectations. It would be more appropriate to use this poem as a final word for Di Qing's life.

No wonder Di Qing was so excited.

"Get my big knife, I want to dance the knife!"

Di Qing said loudly.

"Okay!" The loyal servant was overjoyed.

It was snowing heavily in the sky, and Di Qing's sword rolled up heavy snow, which still showed his courage when he was young.

The loyal servant burst into tears.

During this period, Di Qing was depressed and depressed. His former strong body was getting thinner and thinner. He was really happy to see his master working hard again.

The loyal servant quietly looked at the signature on the paper, but the name on it surprised him - Ouyang Bian!

Ouyang Bian knew that he was Ouyang Xiu's youngest son, and he became famous in Bianjing in the past two years.

The owner of his family was exiled because of Ouyang Xiu’s two memorials. Now Ouyang Xiu’s son has sent a letter to inspire him. What is this happening?

Di Qing stopped, and heavy snow fell. After a while, Di Qing was covered. The loyal servant quickly pulled Di Qing under the eaves, dusted off the snow particles, and put on a cotton jacket again.

Di Qing became energetic, and the depression between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared. He smiled and said, "Print and ink serve!"

The loyal servant happily replied: "Okay!"

The stove was re-launched in the house, and the warmth quickly filled the entire room.

The loyal servant waited for Di Qing to speak with his pen, and Di Qing smiled and said, "I'll write it myself."

Di Qing took the pen and pondered for a while.

——

The heavy snow had arrived, and Ouyang Bian started to winter again. Fortunately, the Su father and son and Zeng brothers lived at home, and there were also students who came to visit from time to time, so they were not afraid of being lonely.

It was dizzy today. Seeing a new snow coming, Ouyang Bian was a little ready to move and quickly ordered Bizhu.

"Sister Bizhu, ask Chengyuan to prepare a sheep and send some fresh fruits and vegetables. I want to have hot pot tonight. Oh, by the way, according to twenty servings, you can prepare some Xiangquan wine and Tianchun wine.

Then I informed Mr. Yu and Sister Caiwei and asked them to come and have hot pot together. Well... By the way, I will send a sheep to my house and let the house warm up with a hot pot."

Bizhu went away with a loud voice, and Lu Caiwei came soon.

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "Why are you a foodie here so soon? You have to wait for a while before you can eat."

Lu Caiwei looked at Ouyang Bian with a smile.

Time flies so fast that children have grown into young men.

Now Ouyang Bian has reached her level of ears. Compared with ordinary young men, Ouyang Bian is strong and has a calm eyes, which makes people feel respectful at first glance.

Hearing Ouyang Bian's teasing, Lu Caiwei just smiled and said, "I didn't come for a bite of food, but I received a letter and I'll send it to you quickly."

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Ouyang Bian nodded with a smile. He had many daily letters, business, communication with classmates, and communication with Cai Xiang, who was far away in Fujian. He knew that friends must communicate more and get along more to have a good relationship.

Just after taking the letter, Ouyang Bian's eyes calmed down.

Lu Caiwei was serious about Ouyang Bian, and her heart was scratched like a cat, and she felt a little urge to kiss the boy.

After a moment, Ouyang Bian's eyebrows and eyes became vivid, and a smile gradually spread into laughter. Then he waved his arms and shook his butt, and there was a singing song on the spot.

Lu Caiwei couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!