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The deep meaning of the words "there is heaven outside the sky, there are people outside people"!

Qin Xuan, this kid, he is a master who doesn't know how many levels he has!

If an idiot came to ask him, how could Qin Xuan be so powerful?

Then Shangguanyi will definitely spray him.

Have you ever seen a master who stood still, let you attack, but couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes?

Of course, he also wanted to know the origin of such a powerful and weird martial arts, but seeing Qin Xuan's high-profile attitude, even if he asked, he would say, "Guess!" to prevaricate you. .

Ok.

Since then, Shangguanyi has never dared to act like his elders in front of him.

But troubles also followed.

He knew that as cunning as he would not give up so easily.

I don't know when, every morning in the early morning, there will always be a little girl Shangguan Jinger by his side, who always follows him around, making him regret it for a while.

In the words of Shangguanyi's old man.

"Men and women can't be kissed, you saved Jing'er's kindness, we can't afford it, and we need to receive more of your kindness. Besides, you touched my girl's face and head again. It's a big deal. already."

I remember saying these words at the time, especially the last smug words in my heart.

"Hee hee, when you become my grandson-in-law, I would like to see how you dare not say it!"

At that time, seeing Shangguanyi's raised eyebrows and the cheap smile raised at the corner of his mouth, Qin Xuan could not wait to press him to the ground and kick him a few times.

But this time the old man is very smart, he even knows to use Jing'er as a shield, and there is really no way to use him...  

Moreover, his father Qin Yi was very good at making up the knife. He also pretended not to know, but secretly tacitly agreed not to stop it.

Since there was an extra little girl who couldn't get rid of him, he couldn't pull a little girl and ran to the official and tricky place like Yanzilou in Mingyifang, let's meet Yin Ruiji.

Although Qin Xuan really wanted to seize the opportunity to take down such beauties as Yin Ruiji.

Therefore, in his spare time at night, he could only work hard as a porter of great literary poets.

Every few days, I will rack my brains to squeeze out a poem that is very representative of my lover and miss.

Immediately, he swiped his brush shamelessly, and then sent it to the slave to maintain that pitiful love relationship.

One, two, three...

The ancient poems are gone, what should I do?

easy to do!

Change it to Song Poetry.

After all, Song Ci is another literary genre after Tang poetry, which has both the characteristics of literature and music.

In addition, since it can compete with Tang poetry, compete with Yuan music, and has always been regarded as a double masterpiece with Tang poetry, it must represent the prosperity of a generation of literature, and it is by no means inferior to it.

If someone asks, what if there are no Song Ci?

cough cough...

Indeed, Qin Xuanji does not have many Song Poems. Since there are none, they should be replaced with modern poetry...

Although its expression of Fang 0.1 is a bit strange compared to the ancients, its rise shows that the two must be related.

However, after Qin Xuan replaced it with modern poetry, the effect seemed to be really good.

Every time Yin Ruiji's side wrote back, the affection expressed in her poetry became more and more obvious, intimate and direct.

Sadly, there are also lamentable moments here.

When Qin Xuan had many private rendezvous, Shangguan Jinger who never came back to see others would always be very sad.

After that, Qin Xuan had no choice.

Every time, only after Shangguan Jinger went back to rest, she secretly ran to Yin Ruiji's place, and you became ambiguous with me.

Therefore, the relationship between the two can only be maintained in this way.

ps: I recommend "The Strongest Tyrant", if you like cool literary flow, you can watch it. .

Chapter 013 A Hundred Flowers Are Coming!

AD [-], early March.

If it is said that Chang'an and Bingzhou are officialdom battles, and the situation changes, then Luoyang, the eastern capital, is prosperous and extravagant.

The cold winter has just passed, and spring has arrived.

For a while, the earth, as if the heating was returning to the furnace, was warm.

On this day, the emperor ordered the curfew to be lifted, and the city of Chang'an was lit like day.

The five people were walking in the streets.

The three are in front, and the two are behind.

"Brother, come here, it's a good place to stand here, so you can see it all!"