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Chapter 18 Hurrrrrrrrr~
sunset.

Ye Tai has a handsome figure, holding a jug of fine wine in his hand, looking at the four or five majestic birds hovering above the imperial city under the burning clouds, thinking thoughtfully.

"That's a different species of phoenix from Beiyuan. It's twice the size of a normal raptor. Its maximum wingspan can reach more than two feet. It was raised by the Xixia royal family and used to deliver news. Why, are you interested?"

Behind him came Li Qiushui's voice.

Ye Tai didn't turn her head back, but looked at the sunset that had almost completely set with emotion, and said, "Fairy is so light-hearted, I can't notice it every time I come here."

Li Qiushui sat down, hehe said, "I saw your ears move."

Ye Taihaha said: "Why did the fairy expose me?"

Li Qiushui took the jug from his hand, without hesitation, covered his face and took a few sips, saying: "Although this wine is delicious, but after drinking your Jiannanchun, it is no different from water."

Mrs. Ye licked her lips and said, "If you eat too much delicacies from mountains and seas, eating spring bass and spring bamboo shoots will have a special taste. If you drink too much spirits, try some refreshing fruit wine, it will also have a different mood."

Li Qiushui was noncommittal, and said: "A few days ago, I heard your songs spread far and wide in the capital, why did you sing them this time?"

Mrs. Ye hehe said: "I won't sing this time, seeing the sunset makes me feel emotional, but if the fairy wants to listen, I can compose a song myself."

I will tell you that the battery is low, isn't it worthwhile to use the remaining battery to pretend?

It seems that next time I will bring a hand-cranked power bank, the sunlight conversion rate of solar energy cannot bear my pretentiousness.

Li Qiushui said lightly: "You compose, I will listen."

Seeing the last sunset, Mrs. Ye also disappeared into the sky, sighed, and said "feeling it":

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wipe out the heroes. Whether it is success or failure is turned around. The green hills are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

White-haired fishermen and woodcutters on the river, used to watching the winter moon and spring breeze.A pot of turbid wine likes peace.How many things in ancient and modern times are all jokes. "

This is Yang Shen's "Linjiang Immortal. Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water" in the Ming Dynasty. It is still in the Song Dynasty. I sang it in advance and adapted a few words to suit the situation. Naturally, it is my own.

Li Qiushui also fell into silence after listening to the entire first ci, and looked at Mrs. Ye's side face with inexplicable eyes.

This young talent who suddenly appeared in his vision seemed to know his thoughts.

Whether it's those songs or a few poems, they all seem to be talking about their past.

That's right, the waves wiped out the heroes, success or failure turned around, and what did I gain in my life?

He didn't get the junior he admired, and also lost his proud appearance.

The green hills are still there, the sunset is red for a few times, the beautiful scenery of the river and lake is still there, but it is too late, just like the sunset, the light is no longer there.

Although I have not gray hair, I have long been tired of those disputes. There are so many things in ancient and modern times, and a pot of dirty wine is in front of me, but they are all paid for in jokes.

Li Qiushui also felt a little emotional in his heart, and said: "It's a very good word, your talent can be said to span the past and the present, what's the name of this word?"

Mrs. Ye looked at Li Qiushui, as if she wanted to see through her prosperous face under the beautiful silhouette of the veil, and said, "Linjiang immortal. I have feelings for drinking with immortals."

Li Qiushui lost his mind for a moment at this moment, and finally said coldly: "What a coquettish Mrs. Ye, you have regarded Princess Yinchuan as your family, but you still flatter me, what can you do... "

"Why not!"

Mrs. Ye interrupted Li Qiushui, looked at the sky that was changing from bright to dark, and said: "Whether Princess Yinchuan is worth it or not, I don't know if I take the whole Jianghu as a betrothal gift, but between drinking and talking with the fairy, Your talent, your spirit, I feel that you must be able to accept the weight of my dowry."

Li Qiushui remained silent.

To be honest, whether it is the song "Linjiang Immortals. Feelings with Immortals", which directly touts herself as a fairy, or this categorical statement, using a river and lake as a betrothal gift, only I can accept it from the side.

She didn't get tired of it all!
Because of Ye Tai's talent, talent, courage, martial arts...

No matter what aspect it was, she Li Qiushui had never seen it before!

He is even much more outstanding than his once-loved Junior Brother Wu Yazi when he was the same age!

Those who used to have sex with him, Emperor Xixia, Ding Chunqiu... are far worse.

What do I have to hate, the active flattery of such an outstanding person?
Not to mention that he also allowed himself to find a chance to regain his former beauty.

While she was silent, Ye Tai, who looked at the sky with an indifferent face, groaned infinitely in her heart.

Damn it, I am here to get out of this world and use all my strengths, not pure debauchery, um, definitely not.

Li Qiushui looked at Ye Taijun's handsome side face, and said after a long time: "Then if I ask you to give up running for Xixia Prince Consort, would you be willing?"

Mrs. Ye was still looking at the sky in a daze, and said softly: "It's all right."

Li Qiushui was silent again, his eyes were subtle and hard to understand.

Afterwards, Li Qiushui withdrew his gaze and said with a chuckle, "It's unlikely for you and me, so don't give up on the pure and pure Princess Yinchuan. No one is worthy of her except you."

After some hesitation.

Li Qiushui still thinks that this is his own granddaughter's candidate consort, and he wants to go crazy, what a deal!
And she also wanted Li Qinglu to have a good home, after all, no matter how hard-hearted she is, it's impossible to treat her own flesh and blood as nothing.

That's why she held this marriage recruitment conference, imposing her own kindness on Li Qinglu, and wanted to recruit a real young man, noble and heroic for her.

But looking at it now, what kind of hero is he who can surpass this person in front of him.

At his age, it is a miracle to have such talent.

Ye Tai was noncommittal and said: "Then I'll go meet those heroes of the world, they won't look bad if they lose to me."

Li Qiushui was in a slightly complicated mood at the moment, took a sip of wine, and said: "I heard that the royal chef of the palace has some small dishes dedicated to the emperor's old son, go and get them for me."

Ye Tai smiled lightly, "Fairy wait a moment."

After saying that, he floated away, like an immortal in white clothes falling into the dust.

Li Qiushui looked at his retreating back, wondering what he was thinking, and drank a few gulps of wine again.

Silent.

In Xixia's imperial kitchen, a doorkeeper cook lay trembling on a chair, closed his eyes, and snored.

When he heard movement in the kitchen again, his snoring became louder, as if telling others that he had fallen asleep.

Don't dare to wake up!

The empress dowager has already spread the word that even if the imperial kitchen is on fire, you can't spread it around. If you see someone you shouldn't look at, your head will be beheaded!

But these dishes were ordered by the empress dowager, I hope those rats will not rob them all...

I don't know what the queen mother thinks.

Don't dare to speculate, dare not speculate...

"Hey, do you have any wine?"

Bold!

This kind of thieves, not to mention breaking into the palace, dare to ask themselves where the wine is kept in a high-sounding manner!
The cook cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to open his eyes at all, his arms pointed in one direction like sleepwalking.

Mrs. Ye went to have a look, and sure enough the drinks were placed here.

He packed the food and drink, thanked the man, and slipped out of the palace.

The snoring from the royal kitchen didn't dare to stop, as if it was going to reach the empress dowager's residence, telling her that the slave didn't open his eyes, didn't see anything, didn't hear anything, and fell asleep all the time!
"Hurr~hurr~~~"

(End of this chapter)