"People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings. ”

Xiao Wu chanted this poem with two little hands behind his back, Cheng An looked at this little person, and suddenly felt some tears in his eyes: Yinhe has educated children very well......

In fact, Xiao Wu's talent and the careful teaching of his mother and Changqing began at an early age, and the "Eighteenth Prosperous Age" is no accident.

Of course, Yinhe also loves to teach her son, such as this poem, she likes Wang Wei's poems, and her son is very familiar with his poems.

"The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river. ("Make it to the stopper") ""The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. ("Autumn Twilight in the Mountain House") ""Outside the world of the river, the mountains are in the middle of nothing. ("Han River Overlook") "The sunset rivers and lakes are white, and the tide is blue. ("Sending Xing Guizhou") ""There is no rain on the mountain road, and the empty green is wet. ("In the Mountains") "Wait, wait, like Tao Yuanming, makes all the gorgeous and noisy words in the world shameless.

They were as quiet as the bright moon, and they didn't want to alarm anyone, but they really alarmed a large area of Fangyuan, which can really be described as "moonrise and frightening mountain birds". Of course, in the eyes of the Milky Way, compared with Tao Yuanming's quietness, Wang Wei's quietness is a little more aristocratic and a little more exquisite. His genius lies in the fact that the aristocracy is more common than the commoner, and the design is more natural than nature.

After that, the eighteenth also loved to write poetry, and the number of poems was second only to that of his grandfather's grandfather, the thirteenth generation. The number of poems written by one person in the thirteenth century is already about the same as that of "Quanxuan Poems", in addition to his "Complete Works of Leshantang", "Imperial Poems", "Quanyun Poems", and "Yuanshaoyuan Poems", it is said that there are 41,800 poems in the "Evening Poetry Collection". If added together, it would really put to shame the more than 2,800 authors of a thousand years ago.

The eighteenth is not so exaggerated, but it is obvious that the quality of the poems is far superior to that of him, the "ancestral poet king". "The clouds come to meet the head of Wuxia, the moonrise is cold and the snow-capped mountains are white", "It has always been a surprise to thousands of people, and it can ride and shoot with a red face"...... Come to think of it, such a huge spirit is one of the few in imperial poetry.

"Little Sun has a little cough these days, right," Cheng An asked with concern,

"It's no big deal, this doll is greedy and a little choking," Galaxy said with a smile.

When it comes to the youngest son, he is a "Hanle fruit", round and chubby, like a little meat ball, he can eat and sleep and cherish himself; when he wakes up, he will entertain himself again, see everything fresh, salivate with laughter, and love whoever sees it.

"My little sun jumped out that day and scared me by a 'walk', I asked him where are you going, his big bright eyes looked at the plum blossoms outside, he knew that there were sika deer under it......" Cheng An said as happy as a child, indicating how much he likes this hair!

"He's crazy, I think he speaks earlier than Xiao Wu. Yinhe is also helpless, the youngest son has seen that he is a playful master since he was a child, and I am afraid that her "nonsense" character will be left to the fullest. She didn't secretly think that this had to be more strict, don't look at the sixth son's own self-discipline, she can't do it, and she is very good at her son......

chatting happily with the old aunt, Yinhe came to call, and look, it was Xu Qun, who hurriedly came out to answer it.

"What are you doing in the United States, the phone is also turned off," Yinhe asked hurriedly,

"Are you free now," Xu Qun's voice was a little deep,

"Yes,"

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the first garden, Si'er, you'd better come alone. ”

"Okay. ”

Galaxy drove alone to the First Garden.

The first garden is next to Jingpo Lake in the suburbs of Beijing, and it is another very distinctive courtyard of Hu Yuyan.

The most famous thing about Jingpo Lake is that there are the ruins of the imperial palace before the third reign of the Pu Dynasty. What impressed Yinhe the most was that Hu Yuyan once said to her in the first garden, "The ruins are proud of the transience of fame, and Jingpo Lake is even more proud of the transience of the ruins." The ruins are the remnants of the past achievements, Jingpo Lake has completely left the merits, so there are no ruins, it will always be a group of youth, a group of charming, charming for tens of thousands of years and do not see the old, by its charming achievements have been turned into dust one by one, and it is still charming. How nice it is to be as cold and indifferent as Jingpo Lake. "Look, Xiao Jing's mind is extremely gorgeous.

So when I came to the first garden, Yinhe inevitably missed Xiaojing more, and my heart was dull and sad.

Xu Qun led her to walk by the lake,

"The air here is very good, I want to take Xiao Wu to see it in a few days, everything about his father is ......" Yinhe bit his lip, a little unable to speak, his nose was sour, "I want to call him contact." ”

"Well, Si'er," Xu Qun suddenly stopped, Yinhe looked at him, and found that Xu Qun's expression was extremely solemn, "What's wrong," she frowned,

"There is one thing that I wanted to tell you a long time ago, once you gave birth, and then you went to confinement, I don't want to disturb your health......;

"Find Xiao Jing?!! "Look at how sensitive she is, she grabbed Xu Qun's arm with both hands!"

Xu Qun nodded, "Found it,"

Look at the Milky Way, look at the tears welling up! At that time, some of the sour noses were overflowing at this time, crying "Where is he! I want to see him!"

Xu Qun held her arm and comforted her, "What I can see is that I said that the situation is a little complicated now......" Then, he told Xiaojing's past in detail with Yinhe,

Hearing this, the heart of the galaxy is —— painful and hot, frightened and hateful, and helpless,

Xu Qun didn't know what happened to Xiao Jing being Changqing in Xiling, because Qishun was vague when he mentioned this, and when it came to it, who could say such an evil thing clearly! Of course, she hated Changqing and hurt one of her most concerned people, but now that Changqing is like this, he has also received retribution, and he is indeed teaching Xiao Wu no effort - in fact, he is also teaching himself "witchcraft"...... Hey, the things in this world, or the ghost things around her, do you say that they are unfortunate and extremely lucky, they always seem to have forced her into a desperate situation, but they are cold, and they can survive in a desperate situation!

"I know, I'm going to pick him up myself, I'll protect him!"

Tears represent her sadness and excitement, but they also wash away her worries and strengthen her will and determination: the people she cares about, the people she loves, she must guard, and she can't lose any of them!

When Yinhe returned, she immediately prepared for the trip to rice, she must be very cautious, this matter must also be done step by step, and she must not be anxious. She went to Mi this time in the name of Dayan, saying that Dayan's sister is also Yinhe's own best friend who got married in Mi...... In this way, it was a smooth arrival in the meter.

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