The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. In Qinghefang Street in Runzhou City, there are lively lanterns, and talented people and beauties flock to it.

Su Chen did not go to join in the fun, but held a banquet at home to entertain several confidante, Meng Xuanyu, Han Yunpeng and others with special hot pot.

Because after the Mid-Autumn Festival, he will leave Runzhou.

On this trip, he went west and entered Bashu to fight against the invasion of the Song army. Life or death was uncertain. Therefore, Su Chen felt uncertain and felt a little melancholy and couldn't be happy.

Liu Monong already knew that Su Chen was going to Shu, so he was inevitably worried.

Bai Susu, Xu Qingwan, and Ling'er didn't know the specific situation yet. They only heard Su Chen say that they would go out and travel for a few months before coming back and walking around to enhance their understanding of various places in the south of the Yangtze River.

"It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books!" This is a wise saying that Su Chen has been saying recently.

Bai Susu asked: "Brother Chen, you are going out on this trip. Do you need Mr. Bailang to accompany you for protection?"

Su Chen hesitated for a moment, feeling that Bailang might know something if he followed him. It would not be safe for many people who knew the inside story in the future, so he shook his head and said, "No need, this time we will cover up our identity and not announce it to the public. No one will know."

Wherever I go, if I visit privately incognito, I won't provoke any enemies to pursue me."

"Okay!" Bai Susu saw that he refused, so she stopped trying to persuade him.

Su Chen only planned to take Peng Qingqing and Jing Yun to Shu, so that he could take care of them and broaden their horizons.

Traveling more often and seeing different customs, dangerous rivers and lakes, national wars, etc. will be helpful to the growth of Qingqing and Jingyun.

An innocent girl like Peng Qingqing who thinks little about problems is because she has too little experience. She is a daughter of the prefect, has no worries about food and clothing, and has lived under the protection of the prefect since she was a child. Therefore, her ability to think independently is low, and she often even

Don't think for yourself.

Unlike Bai Susu, who has been exposed to merchants and business since she was a child. She followed her grandfather, Mr. Bai, and learned to take care of the family business. She was proficient in the intrigues of business at a young age and could think about things in a more comprehensive way.

Perhaps this time, I can take Peng Qingqing to have more personal experiences and learn from her, so that my fiancée can also improve her thinking and not always be a silly and sweet vase character.

Peng Qingqing is in a very happy mood, because she will soon go out to explore.

When she was very young, she began to practice martial arts, dreaming that one day she would be able to leave home, travel around the world, fight with swords, and enjoy grudges.

After listening to Su Chen talk about the Condor Trilogy, she even imagined herself to be Huang Rong, Zhao Min, and other women with strong martial arts skills and clever domineering skills.

This time I went to Shu to help the Shu army fight against the Song army. The thrill and sensory stimulation made Peng Qingqing excited.

For this reason, she has barely been able to sleep well in the past two days, and she can't wait to leave immediately.

Another reason is that Peng Qingqing can still be alone with Su Chen. We have been flirting with each other along the way, and she is the only one by his side, occupying her alone. This is also a factor that makes Peng Qingqing happy.

She was really bored at home, and she saw other women often coming to the house and getting along with Su Chen. Peng Qingqing still didn't say anything, and she felt bad in her heart.

Now it's better. She went out with Su Chen for half a year, experienced risks and shared hardships together. It was definitely a wonderful trip.

The little fat Han Yunpeng, when he learned that Su Chen was going to travel far away, wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Su Chen, showing his disappointment and reluctance.

"Brother, you can come back as soon as possible. Without you by my side, I feel that it is boring all day long."

Su Chen warned: "When you are in Runzhou, take care of our bookstore, increase the printing volume of legends and martial arts, and send them to other states and even other countries."

Han Yunpeng nodded and said: "Well, after Mr. Meng introduced me, the Shu Kingdom has been doing business recently, and many of them have booked our bookstore's The Condor Trilogy, as well as the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. You said that the Shu Kingdom was about to be destroyed by the Song Army. How come the Shu people

There is still time to spare!”

Meng Xuanyu felt a little embarrassed and melancholy when he heard this.

Su Chen explained: "Shu people need this kind of chivalry to increase the people's fighting spirit, resistance spirit, etc. Great chivalry serves the country and the people. If it spreads everywhere, it can resist the invasion of the Song army.

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"Is it really that effective?" Han Yunpeng was a little skeptical.

However, he didn't care whether the Shu people could strengthen their fighting spirit, he only cared about sales and money, and didn't ask any more questions.

After dinner, we admired the moon on a chair in the courtyard, with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, quiet and warm.

Su Chen ordered people to make moon cakes, and asked the maid to place some grapes, pears and other fruit plates, and drink tea and eat moon cakes while admiring the moonlight.

Xu Qingwan was bored, and the literary youth's habit relapsed.

"The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are in my heart every night. The poets of the previous generation wrote about the Mid-Autumn Moon as a classic."

When everyone heard Xu Qingwan's voice, they all thought it was pleasant to the ears, and the content was full of literary talent. She was worthy of being the most talented woman in Runzhou.

Even Meng Xuanyu, a person with mysophobia, will greatly weaken his obsessive-compulsive disorder and resistance when facing Xu Qingwan, and he appreciates the talented woman very much.

Su Chen nodded slightly, but did not answer the conversation. Once the conversation started, this talented woman would continue to discuss literary knowledge with him.

But Xu Qingwan changed her words and said: "There are still not many poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival. How about you write a poem about Xuan, the beautiful scenery on this beautiful day?"

"This is a good suggestion!" Meng Xuanyu was the first to agree.

Bai Susu nodded lightly. She was considered a half-talented woman. Although she was not as talented as Xu Qingwan in writing, she was proficient in writing and usually read a lot. However, her literary talent was far inferior to her business talent.

However, if we can hear the new words written by Su Chen, they must be good words passed down from generation to generation, and we naturally hope to hear more of them.

Because they all gradually became aware of Su Chen's lazy character. If he was not urged, he would never take the initiative to write poems and lyrics. Only when others urged him, he would reluctantly write a poem. They had never seen such a talented person.

Passed.

Liu Monong, Peng Qingqing, and Ling'er also clapped their hands and joined the team to listen to the lyrics.

"Okay, then write a song." Su Chen couldn't refuse, so he could only agree.

Xiaohe and Xiaotong went to the study room to get pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and spread them out on the table. There were lanterns on both sides, making the light bright.

Su Chen picked up the pen, thought for a moment, and then picked up the pen. Instead of writing Su Shi's "When will the bright moon come", he wrote down Xin Qiji's poem "Taichang Yin":

"A round of autumn shadows turn into golden waves. The flying mirror is polished again. Ask Chang'e for wine. What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair?"

"Take a good ride in the wind, thousands of miles in the sky, look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off the osmanthus. The way of humanity is, there will be more clear light."

Xin Qiji is an outstanding representative of the bold lyricists of the Song Dynasty; his poem "Taichang Yin" uses romantic artistic techniques and quotes ancient myths and legends to strongly express his opposition to compromise and surrender and his determination to regain the lost Central Plains.

soil’s political ideals.

However, there are still not many people who can read the profound meaning when writing it at this time.

But judging from the surface meaning, it is also a very high-level masterpiece, not cliché.

Xu Qingwan, Meng Xuanyu, Liu Monong, Bai Susu and others all had their eyes lit up and their hearts were secretly happy. Finally, Su Chen squeezed out another excellent new poem. They were all the first wave of listeners. What a blessing.

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Chapter completed!