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Chapter 6 (5)_Di Renjie's Detective Case: Nine Links_Anna Fangfang_Biquge Novel Network
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Chapter 6 (5)

Chapter 6(5)()

After a moment, Chen Huai and Wu Sima finished writing each, but Di Jinghui didn't write a single word and just ate food. Green Butterfly asked, "Young Master Di, why don't you write it yourself?" Di Jinghui said, "After they finished writing, let them read it first, and I'll postpone it."

Chen Huai stood up and said, "I'll do it first. I forced a song and everyone laughed." Then he said loudly:

"Grape wine luminous cup, ambition and enthusiasm are urged immediately.

The helmet fell a little while after the snow fell, and the frost and wind shaking the armor.

The drum is played in the sun, and the cold moon is lit by the lamp at night.

Why use the flying generals in Longcheng to chase the pacified captives and return thousands of miles away?"

After reading it, I drank the wine in a sip of the cheers, and my face turned slightly red. Wu Sima said, "General Chen is indeed very proud. Haha, I don't have such ambition and enthusiasm. I'm old, old, I'm a quiet person, please listen."

"The sunset is setting in the clear autumn, overlooking the maple forest and reflecting the sunset.

When the wild paths are empty, there is no rainy waterfall, and there are people at the end of the bamboo stream.

I just want to find my poet friends with old wine, and then write new lyrics to sing my youth.

Who embellishes the drunken robe? The osmanthus rain in the West Mountain embroideres golden flowers."

After reading the poem, Di Jinghui was about to sit down, and suddenly sneered, saying, "I think you are just quiet on the surface." Wu Sima's face changed, and he hurriedly lowered his head to drink. Di Jinghui looked at Li Yuanfang and said, "General Li, what do you think of their poems?" Li Yuanfang smiled and said, "It's very good, it's just right for your fine wine." Di Jinghui nodded, "That's good. Jinghui is going to show his ugly face, please drink slowly, Jinghui's poems are relatively long." "Brother Jinghui, please."

Di Jinghui stood up, looked into Li Yuanfang's eyes, and began to chant calmly:

"Walking in the world with wine, I am bored and proud of myself.

After all, what is the name?

I want to ride the wind and live a life of wine.

The phoenix sings and dances, and the bleak evening breeze is shocked.

I hang my pen in spring and autumn yesterday, and now I hang my pen in the world.

I have read all the collections of scriptures, but I have no kindness in my self-reflection.

Preparing medicines is the same as the principles, and the ruler and his subjects use the five elements.

In the Ming Dynasty, I bought wine and watched Yunyun drunk.

He was howling on the seat and scolding in front of the hall.

The sad songs are long and short, and blood and tears are turbid and clear.

If the patient has medicine, what prescription can cure the injustice?

If you want to have fun in the world, you will also look for it in the wine.

The wine is gone and the gourd is broken, and the world is unrestrained.

Who is drunk together? Right and wrong in the dream are clear."

After he finished reading a poem, Li Yuanfang also drank fourteen glasses of wine. The other three were heard and saw it, and they felt thrilling and full of taste. No one spoke for a while. Suddenly, with a "gutter" sound, everyone saw that Wu Sima was already drunk under the chair. Di Jinghui said, "Lu Di, get him out." Chen Huai hurriedly said, "I will help Green Die. Master Di, General Li, Chen Huai has business tomorrow, so I will take it back first." Di Jinghui nodded.

Ludie and Shen Huaiyi stood on the left and right, stumbled out. The door was closed behind them, and the room suddenly became quiet. Di Jinghui sat opposite Li Yuanfang, facing his face, and said seriously: "General Li, they are all gone, and we are the two of us left. Now Jinghui wants to talk to you about his heartfelt words."

Li Yuanfang wiped the sweat from his forehead and saw a few drops of sweat falling into the wine glass in front of him. His back hurt more and more. Each cup of wine he drank was like poison, burning rapidly along his body with the flow of blood. Finally, it gathered into the severe pain on his back, which made him sweat profusely. But at the same time, his mind was extremely clear, neither sleepy nor drowsy. He also looked at the opposite side and said, "Brother Jinghui, just say something."

Di Jinghui raised his glass and clinked it with Li Yuanfang. The two of them drank it all in one go. Di Jinghui said, "General Li, Jinghui has also seen many people around my father, such as followers, guards, disciples, etc., but today I feel that you are different from them."

“Why are the difference?”

Di Jinghui sneered and said, "Hmph, I always think that those people only have two types. One is the one who was given a soup from my father, who was following his horse's head and had no opinion. The other is the one who has ulterior motives, flattering his mouth all day long, trying to please him so that he can get what he wants. Of course, no matter which one it is, they are just tools for my father." He glanced at Li Yuanfang and said, "General Li, you don't seem to belong to these two types, but I don't know, are you still my father's tools?"

Li Yuanfang stared at the wine glass in her hand without saying a word.

Di Jinghui didn't ask, and continued to talk to himself: "Actually, why didn't my father just treat them as tools? Humph, in my opinion, he regards everyone in the world as his tools, including me, my brothers and my mother, without exception. From childhood to adulthood, his words were the orders we must follow. My brother and I, when we take the science exam, what official we will become after the exam, where we will go to work, and what kind of wife we ​​marry, will all be arranged by him.

Oh, maybe in the eyes of others, such a father is so thoughtful and loving, but I always feel that his heart is very cold and hard, which makes me scared. Because no matter what we do, in the end we will find that we have become a piece of chess in his layout. Only he knows best what tasks he needs us to complete and what purpose he wants him to achieve. Drink!" He clinked glasses with Li Yuanfang again, and Li Yuanfang sipped the wine in the glass again without any ambiguity.

Di Jinghui was quiet for a while, and then said, "General Li, I don't know what you think of my father. It's not easy for you to be by his side for ten years, it's not easy. It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, but I can see that you are a smart person and you must have your own opinions." He sneered again and said, "My father doesn't like me because I don't want to be his chess piece. I have made up my mind since I was a child to do what I want to do. He wants me to enter the officialdom, but I tend to do business. He hates Chen Songtao, and I insist on marrying Chen Songtao's daughter.

He asked me to stay away from Fan Qixin, and I went to the whole Great Zhou with Heying Villa. He had no choice but to do anything to me, and I felt very happy. I didn’t have to pretend to be in front of him, nor could he tell his irrefutable principles in front of me. Didn’t he like to say the most, ‘I will go even if I have thousands of people’? But how did he do it himself? He would protect Li Tang, and then submit to Wu Zhou, and then the people of the world, and then the country, and in the end he would just satisfy his own political desires?”

"You are wrong." Li Yuanfang suddenly interrupted, and Di Jinghui was stunned and said, "Oh, General Li has something to say?" Li Yuanfang shook his head and stopped talking. Di Jinghui sneered, "It seems that General Li is really my father's confidant. Very good. My father has lived for most of his life and seems to have not made any real friends. Maybe you are one?" He laughed and the two of them had a glass of wine. Di Jinghui was already a little drunk. He picked up the few poems scattered on the table, muttering words, and reading poems.

Yuan Fang didn't care about him, and poured several glasses of wine for herself. At this moment, Lu Yanran, who came to the house, quietly walked to the table and whispered: "Mr. Li, stop for a moment. Drinking like this is too harmful." Di Jinghui heard the voice, looked up and frowned and said: "When did you come in? Don't say hello. You have to listen to the intimate words that General Li and I said? You don't have to worry about our men's affairs, so don't be here for mother-in-law and mother." Lu Yanran said: "Jinghui, don't do this, what are you doing?"
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