"Two brothers, the old friendship between Fengyue and Yudi is all that I have said, and it has been finished. If you offend me, it is because you have forgotten our old friendship between life and death. It is not what Yudi said that is not pleasant to listen to...Japanese

Now that the three hundred warriors have arrived in Jinan, I will go back first to arrange the distribution of documents and transfer to Pujin. I will also make arrangements so that I won’t delay the two brothers... Let’s talk about Feng Yue.”

After saying that, he walked away angrily without looking back.

Zhao and Zhang, looking at each other alone, felt ashamed, so they hurried out to chase each other. Unexpectedly, Hu Mingzhong was young and quick, and chased him all the way to the courtyard without seeing Hu Shangshu turn around. In addition, at this time, there was a man sitting in the outer hall.

A bunch of nephews and nephews followed him out, and it was hard to shout in public, so he was ashamed for a moment.

However, Hu Yin, who had already stopped in the slightly snowy courtyard, despite his brother and nephew who had hurriedly chased him out, suddenly stopped and turned around to look at each other:

"Yes."

"What's left?"

When Zhang Jun saw the other party stop, he hurried forward and prepared to drag the other party back. "Ming Zhong, the snow has stopped outside and it's a bit cold. Let's go back with Brother Yu and have some drinks."

Zhao Ding also quickly stepped forward to speak.

"No need." Hu Yin raised his hand to block the opponent, and then bowed respectfully to the two of them in front of the three nephews. "Just now, the two brothers each had a poem... The foolish brother also got a vulgar poem, which can be reconciled.

, just like the old friendship of snow, moon, wind and flowers."

Zhao Ding and Zhang Jun were both tall, but they could only stand in front of their nephews.

At this time, the light snow had stopped, and a crescent moon flashed out, reflecting the ground and the eaves of the house with a slightly crystal clear light. Hu Mingzhong stepped on the snow with his hands behind his hands in the courtyard, step by step, and wrote a poem in public:

"The river flows out of Kunlun Ruins, and the river flows out from the bottom of Minshan Mountain.

Hanhan suffered hundreds of abuses and traveled thousands of miles.

The level of water is only the level of accuracy, but the level of morality is the level of comparison.

Lidui and mainstay, what happened in the flow?

If you sit down, you will make those who are calm lean down; if you sit down, you will make those who are bright droop down.

Although your gate is like a city, your heart should be like water.

Don't be motivated by the mainstay, but be the order of heaven and earth.

There were complaints at home, but Shun was the father and son.

If you have any grudges in your country, you will only worry about your house being ruined.

Why don't you be angry? It's unnatural to overdo it.

Xiao and Cao were poor and lowly friends, and the gap between generals and generals arose.

It can get rid of the evil roots, and be beautiful until death.

How can he be in prison? There will be more mistakes to be made.

At the same time, the people of Qin and Han Dynasty, the history of hundreds of generations with different interests."

After reciting the poem, the words were simple and easy to understand. Everyone knew that this was Hu Mingzhong's painstaking efforts to persuade the two of them to unite as one and manage national affairs together.

The nephews and nephews of the surrounding Zhao and Zhang families also came to see their elders, making Zhao and Zhang even more at ease.

On the other side, Hu Mingzhong composed a vulgar poem and was full, but he strode away directly in the light snow. His younger brother Hu Hong followed behind and chased him out without holding a lantern.

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As Zhao and Zhang watched each other go out, they saw the moon reflected above each other's heads, and the snow reflecting from the ground, making Hu Mingzhong shine all over, until he suddenly disappeared outside the door.

"With Hu Mingzhong's appetite, he will become your husband sooner or later." After standing for a long time, Zhang Jun insisted, and then dragged Zhao Ding back to drink.
Chapter completed!