Episode 2
Fireworks Alley, Yiyo Danqing Barrier. Fortunately, there is a person who can be searched. Hui Yi is afraid of red and leaning on the cui, romantic affairs, life is smooth, youth has a direction, endure the floating name, and change the low and shallow singing.
βEpigraph
You pass through this world just for love.
Dare to ask how much love there is through the ages, and the lovesickness will live up to it all his life.
Before I met you, I always thought that this rainy Jiangnan was just like that, after meeting you, I was like a literati blue and white, lovesick and can't forget.
After you leave, behind you are still a hundred miles of flowers, the flowers fall that is broken, broken and dissolved, turned into lovesick tears, carved under the golden building Yuyu, the dim brush turned to the Lantai, there is no silk left by you on the bluestone slab, only a piece of paper parting, faintly crying in the ardent anticipation.
Sweat turned into a mist of sorrow on your forehead, you didn't even find your name on this gold list, and your face became more and more cold under the coldness, even if you didn't want to pay attention to right and wrong. Walking out of the deceitful officialdom, even if the love is deep, three thousand flowers are only open to the people you like.
In Chang'an's hometown, the cold window of a hundred dynasties is just a piece of paper.
The sound of pipa suddenly came from the pavilions, the silk strings were like jade and silk, and the hinges were secretly plucked, such as a cold throat. You seem to stand there, contemplating for a long time, and in this lute music, you see the person you like that seems to be both familiar and strange.
The wind is on the hairpin, whirling, the white clothes are waving, inheriting the dark thoughts, the cold eyebrows are frowning or stretching, and the song is over. The eyes are tender like water, the eyes are moist with pear blossoms with rain, and the eyes are full of smoke and rain, but it looks like a place of wind and snow.
And you, but completely ignore all this, just for the song in your heart, the familiar person in your heart.
You knocked on the door, looking for the sound, from the sound to the person, you walked in, looking at her in front of her gently rubbing the rouge, caressing the red clothes on the hem of the clothes, he met her, it seems to have started from the previous life. He is the hopeful person of this life, will he leave a little more trace in your heart? He is a ronin in this life, will he leave a little light in your heart.
You stopped in that room, and opened the door.
"May I ask Childe, who is it? What are you doing here for the little girl?" she was taking a sip of the rouge at the moment, and there was a faint joy in the cinnabar. The son in front of her, she was very happy.
"Xiaosheng is not talented, a person from the capital, his name is Liu Qi, and the girl calls me Liu Sujun. β
After hearing this, her face was full of excitement, and she suddenly turned her head, and for a moment she was as beautiful as a flower, and she got up gently and said, "Childe is the Liu Qi Gongzi who writes poems for the singer?" She seemed to be a little incredulous, because it was too sudden.
Liu Qiliu Sujun is one of her favorite literati and ink writers, his poems are like immortals, although they are written for lowly singers, but the emotions can be experienced in every line and sentence.
Liu Sujun did not hesitate and nodded heavily. He asked, "Did you play that song just now?" She blushed and said, "I'm afraid that this noisy sound will ruin the peace of the child." β
He met her, the moon fell at night, the stars were scarce, and he was in this room all night, and he had been talking for a long time, and she said that he knew each other, and she had feelings for him, and he also had a kind of inexpressible mood.
He looked for her again that day, as usual, and she suddenly got up and smoothed out the wrinkles. I played a newly learned repertoire for him. He stopped talking, and listened quietly, but after a while his clothes got wet. Stopped playing and asked, "Liu Qigongzi, I'm afraid that my body is strong." He shook his head, and his white clothes shifted, and he took her hand, and she took a few steps back, her face flushed.
The tenderness in his eyes was like water, like this spring breeze. said: "Xiaosheng is polite, I don't know how the girl is, but I am willing to stay with you in this life and this life." "The wind has not yet slipped on the rouge, and the beauty loves the poet, maybe it is the current situation, maybe it shouldn't have come together.
She nodded shyly, with a smile in the corners of his eyes, looking forward to a better future. In the future, in a certain inconspicuous house, men and women weave, you sing and I chant, it seems that I am the most desirable.
He became more frequent in the future, and she said to him that day: "Childe, I have been reduced to fireworks since I was a child, but I have always wanted to have a stability, if you don't dislike it, I am willing to redeem myself and promise me to you, okay?"
He nodded and kissed her on the head, a kiss that seemed unpretentious, but very affectionate. But who would be worthy of fate, at that moment, lost a lifetime.
On the day of the wedding, the natural red sedan chair followed the bride, but the emperor knew about it, he hated Liu Qi to the extreme, and immediately issued a decree to cancel the wedding, just when he had just finished worshipping heaven and earth, the emperor's imperial decree came, and a decree separated them from each other, Liu Qi's eyes were full of tears, she naturally too, but she sang a song, and then cried and said to Liu Qi: "Liu Qi is not allowed in this life, there is no one to love again." After saying that, he hit the pillar headlong, she died, he couldn't believe it, he grabbed her hand and asked: "Lady, my husband's life is to live for you, Lady, why are you so stupid? As he spoke, he burst into tears.
He held the body of the lady who had already passed away, and walked out step by step, Liu Sujun raised his head, looked at Wuchang who was sitting on the top of the tall building and drinking, shook his head and smiled: "Come, lady, didn't you say that you want to see the appearance of the damn emperor, when the time comes, I have the ability, I will definitely cut off the head of the dog emperor and put it in front of your grave." β
Liu Sujun looked at his mother's already cold red lips, lowered his head and kissed, "In this life, I, Liu Qiliu Sujun, don't set up a long house, don't marry a wife, and I only have you." β
The emperor watched from the top of the tall building, and the forbidden troops on both sides did not stop him, because Liu Qiliu Sujun's name was too loud, far surpassing him, the emperor who took the throne by killing.
The emperor angrily shook the glass cup in his hand, his face turned red, he knew that this time he still lost, the woman he had always wanted to get would never be in his hands, and he followed himself to enjoy the glory and wealth of Da Chu, it was ridiculous.
"I don't believe in these sixteen states, this is so huge, there is no beauty to accompany me? Enjoy the golden building and high platform, look up and pick up the stars in your hands, and look down at this rolling sentient beings ridiculously? Hahaha, Liu Sujun, you won, you really won. β
But?
Does it work if you win?
What's the use of losing?
The people who left still can't get it back, Liu Sujun, Liu Sujun, I hope we can meet next time.
"Follow me, go back to the palace, I want to set up a list of beauties in the world, and win all the beauties in the world, haha. β