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Chapter 1,286 Uncle and Nephew Prime Minister (two updates combined into one)(3/3)

But in the pavilion in the distance, Shi Qi Niang and Mrs. Lu came into the corridor wearing one white and one yellow cloak.

Zhang Zhi smiled and said: "They must have thought that we were late for chatting and urged us to come in."

Zhang Yue smiled and said, "Yes."

The friendship between women is very strange. Before, Shi Qiniang and Mrs. Lu were at odds with each other, and they fought fiercely secretly. The slaves on both sides didn't know what to do. But now the two women are holding hands and talking in detail, and they are very intimate.

"It's a pity that the snow scene is so beautiful." Zhang Yue looked at the scene of continuous snow with some reluctance.

Zhang Zhi said: "Yes, but the snow scene in Sanshu Bianjing is nothing compared to when we were on Xihe Road, where the grasslands and valleys were all covered with snow, and the sky and the earth were vast!"

“It’s like overwhelming!”

Both uncle and nephew had military campaigns in the northwest.

When Zhang Yue thought about this, he couldn't help but see the sight of the galloping horses and the heavy snow covering their bows and swords.

Zhang Zhi said with a smile: "When my third uncle saw this, he might as well compose a poem to remind me of the original!"

Zhang Yue's heart moved when he saw the vast snowy scene, and then said: "You also know that Third Uncle is not good at this."

Zhang Zhi looked at Zhang Yue's expression and said, "Third uncle must have a good word in his heart."

Zhang Yue had just had a few more drinks and was feeling drunk in his heart. Seeing Zhang Zhi's encouragement, he immediately said: "That's fine, let me write it down!"

Zhang Yue witnessed this snow scene, but when he saw the heavy snow rolling, he immediately put down his pen and paper.

"Tian Ding was so angry that he overturned the silver sea and scattered the pearl foils. Six strange flowers flew and filled the hills and valleys in the mountains. The tigers were mad and Su Lin was rampant, breaking the pearl ropes. The jade dragons were fighting fiercely, and their scales were falling all over the sky.

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"Who thinks that thousands of miles away from the mountains, the conquerors stand frozen, their silk belts are stained with the flags and feet. The color reflects the spears, the light shakes the swords and halberds, and the murderous spirit crosses the curtain. The brave tigers are heroic, but they are brave, and they discuss military strategies together. We need to get drunk.

Look at the clear outline of the blue sky!"

After Zhang Zhi read it, he clapped his legs and said: "Great words, really a heroic spirit!"

Hearing the number of heroes, Zhang Yue suddenly woke up and suddenly became three points drunker.

He was about to write the paper and threw it into the stove. Zhang Zhi was surprised when he saw this: "Why is Third Uncle like this? It's such a pity for such a good poem."

Zhang Yue smiled and said, "It's a joke, just forget it after you've seen it."

"Now that you and I are both wealthy and powerful prime ministers, why bother thinking about this war anymore? Let's go!"



The next day.

Zhang Zhi handled official affairs in Zhongshu Province.

After finally taking some time off, I watched two officials warming themselves by the charcoal basin, while it was snowing heavily outside.

Zhang Zhi thought of this, and suddenly thought of the poem Zhang Yue wrote yesterday, and couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

He immediately took out pen and ink and re-wrote the poem on paper.

Zhang Zhi held the paper and read it again and again, and couldn't help but exclaim: "What a good word!"

"Good words!"

"It's really a very heroic and outrageous thing!"

After finishing writing, Zhang Zhi put the paper aside. After leaving the office, an official happened to see the paper with this word written on it, and he immediately copied it down.



That night at Cai Que's residence.

This poem has reached Cai Que's hands.

After reading it, Cai Que couldn't help but turn pale in shock and said: "Although it is written about snow, the murderous aura in his chest is so powerful!"
Chapter completed!
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