Time Travel and Love

It took some effort to coax Mo Liujin into submission, and the two returned to the main hall. Inside the hall, a wave of literary friendships had already begun, something Chu Qingmeng had never expected.

"Can we recite poems and compose couplets at the Banquet of Honor? So casual?" Chu Qingmeng was full of confusion.

"Well, the Enrong Banquet is their last chance to act unrestrained before entering officialdom." Mo Liujin gave Chu Qingmeng an explanation that she didn't quite understand.

Listening to the people reciting poems to each other, Chu Qingmeng twitched her lips. She probably would never be able to learn it in her lifetime.

However, she didn't expect that all the generals could write poetry so fluently. Seeing her confusion, Mo Liujin explained, "Generals above the fourth rank must have meritorious service. Generals who directly joined the army and rose to the highest rank were from the fourth rank."

Is this discrimination? Chu Qingmeng raised an eyebrow, but didn't respond, listening silently. After writing poems, they started to write couplets, and it took only an hour before they dispersed.

Chu Qingmeng had completed what she wanted to do and felt relaxed. She did not take a sedan chair on the way out of the palace, but walked out slowly with Mo Liujin as they did when they came. Wu Yongze brought people to carry the sedan chair and followed behind to send her out of the palace.

"Wangjiang Tower, looking at the river flow. From below the Wangjiang Tower, I look at the river flow. The river tower is eternal, the river flow is eternal." As they walked, Mu Lingxue suddenly spoke, "Just now, when I heard them making couplets, I remembered this absolute. Ah Yuan, can you try making a couplet?"

Chu Qingmeng also became interested and looked at Mo Liuyuan with sharp eyes.

Looking at their looks, Mo Liuyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's just teasing the young people. Madam, sister, are you really planning to test me?"

"Ajin, can you come up with it?"

Mo Liujin: "..."

As for the academic examination, it’s late but it has arrived.

"The Yinyue Well, the Yinyue shadow, the Yinyue shadow in the Yinyue Well, the Moon Well lasts for ten thousand years, the Moon shadow lasts for ten thousand years." Mo Liuyuan thought for a moment and then answered. This was not difficult, he just did it to coax them into a fun game.

"Poetry competition, poetry talent competition, poetry talent competition on the poetry stage, the poetry stage is unparalleled, the poetry talent is unparalleled." Mo Liujin did not find it difficult.

"Lingxue, is this really absolute?" Chu Qingmeng looked at Mu Lingxue, "They're taking it too easy."

"Come here." Mu Lingxue raised her eyebrows and teased her.

"Two, three, four, five." Chu Qingmeng grinned evilly and said, "Go ahead and guess!"

? ?

The two brothers looked at each other in confusion.

"What kind of couplet is this?" Mo Liujin laughed, gently put his arm around her shoulders and put the cloak on her.

"Qingmeng, second sister-in-law, what are you talking about? You look so happy?" Mo Liufang and Mo Liujue walked over from behind.

Aside from Mo Liuyuan and Mo Liujin, the others all attended the banquet alone. After greeting each other, they mentioned Chu Qingmeng's couplet. Mo Liujue also laughed, "Qingmeng, are you trying to embarrass Third Brother with this couplet?"

"It's not just difficult for Third Brother, Fourth Brother, you and Big Brother should also think about it." Chu Qingmeng was in a good mood today.

Mu Lingxue knew the second half of the couplet. After waiting for a long time, and seeing that they really had no clue, she smiled and said, "You're overthinking it. The second half is six, seven, eight, and nine. Her first half is 'missing one' (clothing), so the second half should naturally be 'missing ten' (food)."

Everyone walked out talking and laughing, and didn't notice that a pair of eyes were staring at Chu Qingmeng's back.

The carriage arrived at the general's residence. Mo Liujin wrapped Chu Qingmeng in a cloak and carried her down. As soon as he stepped into the room, Chu Qingmeng woke up. Mo Liujin had no choice but to put her on the couch. "Go to sleep, you're back."

Chu Qingmeng shook his head dazedly, "The file hasn't been reviewed yet. Go to sleep. I'll look at it for a while."

Mo Liujin tried to persuade her a few times, but seeing that she was determined, he frowned helplessly, turned around and went out to tell someone to prepare water, as he wanted to take a bath.

Chu Qingmeng woke up from a nap and read the files, but she didn't read much. After the water was ready, Mo Liujin took her directly to the shower behind the screen.

If words don't work, then let her sleep for a while by yourself.

The whimpering and crying didn't stop until midnight. I cleaned her up, covered her with the quilt again and let her fall asleep.

Mo Liujin sat at the desk and reviewed the files for her. She had lost her spiritual power these days. She was sleepy and easily tired, and he felt distressed for her to deal with these things day and night. After all, he had magical powers, so it didn't matter whether she slept or not.

The nearly one thousand pages of files were too much for even Mo Liujin, who dealt with official memorials all year round. He only finished them at the beginning of the morning hour.

After a quick wash, he went out to practice shooting with his two sons.

He knew what kind of trouble he had caused her last night, so he knew that she would probably not be able to get up in the morning.

After breakfast, Jun Chuan came to deliver the files, and Mo Liujin took them directly to the front yard.

While processing the files and listening to several of his lieutenants reporting on the movements of the spy in the army, his hands suddenly stopped.

Fifteen has reunited with the spies sent by Twelve.

Zuo Yi, the eunuch and commander-in-chief of the Shenji Camp, was killed and replaced by twelve of his advisers.

"General?" Lieutenant General Xing called out tentatively when he saw him in a daze.

"Yeah." Mo Liujin closed the file and started to deal with his military affairs first.

It was noon when Chu Qingmeng finally woke up. Chunhe had already been waiting by the bed and helped her up. "Miss, go slowly."

I was still lazy when I got up. I just washed up briefly, didn't change my clothes, and lay down on the couch again.

Chun He covered his mouth with his hands and chuckled as he softly advised, "Girl, you'd better get up and put on your clothes. It's almost time for lunch."