"Morning glory, the Han girl of the Kyaukyao River, slender and touching the plain hands, the machine of the Zaza, all day long, crying like rain......" This is an ancient poem of the Han Dynasty, may be the earliest poem to describe the Qixi Festival, the poem is a man with a clear appearance, pale complexion, long hair to the waist, the night wind blows his clothes fluttering, no matter from which point of view, he is a perfect beautiful man, temperament is gentle as jade, looking at the night sky like water in the night, said lightly:" This is the third Qixi Festival in Kaifeng, and it has been three years before I know it, and it is really 'the old country is unbearable to look back at the name of the month!'" As he spoke, his sideburns frowned slightly, and there was a faint sorrow in his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Congjia, so you're here. The sound of ringing sounded, and a woman walked like a fairy under the moonlight, and said with a shallow smile: "Everyone is busy arranging tomorrow's Qixi Festival, only Congjia you are lazy here, such a cold moonlight, you don't know how to wear more clothes, what to do if you catch a cold?"

This man named "Congjia" is Li Yu and Li Chongguang, the emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the fairy-like woman is naturally the Empress Xiao Zhou who worries Cui Zhiyang, his Xiaowei.

If it weren't for Zhao Kuangyin, Li Chongguang would almost be a perfect man, his delicate face has a bit of feminine softness, but the narrow eyebrows are like a crescent moon, Danfeng's heavy pupils reveal a deep heroic spirit, none of the emperors of the past and present can surpass him in appearance, and it is even more rare to read poetry and books, and can poetry and be endowed, as the old saying goes, "there is poetry and books in the belly", Li Chongguang is probably such a man. Since he ascended the throne, politically love the people like a son, the edict exempts taxes and exempts from conscription, he fought with Zhao Kuangyin for more than a year, when the country broke, the treasury was full of copper money, militarily he was strong and clear, stubbornly defended the city, and even with a weak Southern Tang Dynasty, he fought with the Great Song Dynasty Iron Cavalry for more than a year, Song Taizu was almost shaken for a time, but the disparity in strength finally made him lose the country, as an emperor, he has done his best, but as a husband, he is far from doing it.

"Vivi. Li Yu softly called Zhou Wei's name, and said softly: "Just let those people be busy, we haven't talked for a while for a long time, you come, I have something to tell you." Gently holding Zhou Wei's weak and boneless little hand, Li Yu pulled Zhou Wei into a quadrangular pavilion and sat on the stone bench. Zhou Wei exuded an indescribable beauty under the moonlight, starry eyes looked at the man in front of him hazy, and said, "Today's Congjia seems a little strange, do you have anything to say to Weiwei?"

Li Yu sighed lightly and said: "When I first saw Weiwei, you were only five years old at that time, and I never dreamed that you and you would have this day, I still remember the first time you appeared from behind Emperor E, just like a clay doll in Wuxi, so cute, so exquisite." ”

"Yes......" Zhou Weiwan smiled and said: "At that time, you were still Weiwei's brother-in-law, when I saw you for the first time, to be honest, I still hated you, it was you who snatched my sister away from Weiwei's side, but when I saw you, I couldn't hate it, you held me on my knees, taught me to play the piano, taught me to practice calligraphy, I don't hate you anymore." ”

"It turns out that you hated me at first!" Li Yu smiled: "Then how did you marry me later?"

"The second time I met you, I was fourteen years old. Zhou Wei's eyes flashed, looked at the man affectionately, and said: "My sister is seriously ill, I entered the palace to see her for the last time, I really hated you at that time, my sister is a famous beauty in Yangzhou, I followed you at the age of nineteen, but it's only been ten years, how can my sister not survive?" It must be that you didn't treat your sister well, but in the last few days of my sister's time, I saw a completely different Congjia, as the king of a country, you let the country go, day and night in front of your sister's sickbed, no food, no drink, no sleep, the day my sister left, you almost went with her, in those days in the Yaoguang Palace, I saw with my own eyes how an affectionate man changed from radiant to withered, I fell in love with you for no reason, then I made up my mind, Weiwei will take care of this man for the rest of my life, I want to thank you, you gave Weiwei this opportunity, so that I can be the mother of the world。 ”

"Silly Weiwei!" Li Yu's arms gently wrapped around Zhou Wei's slender waist, and said softly: "I should be the one who wants to say thank you, the candlelight in the Yaoguang Hall is so cold, without you by my side to accompany me, I may have already gone with a wisp of incense soul of Emperor E, where can I still live until now." ”

Zhou Wei had a faint tear in her eyes, and said: "Wei Wei knows, you can't forget your sister, so you treat Wei Wei as a sister, how many nights, I lie next to you, and what you call gently in your mouth is my sister's name, I know that Wei Wei can never replace my sister, I can never compare to my sister's talent, I don't have the ability to repair the 'Neon Clothes and Feather Song' for Congjia you, and the dance posture is not as good as one-ten-thousandth of my sister's, you married me, you spoil me, but you don't love me, it's really wronged by you......"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Li Yu's eyes flashed with rare cautious anger, hugged Zhou Wei tightly, and said: "I met Weiwei in the most difficult days, you are indeed the shadow of Emperor Du'e, I once regarded you as her, and I paralyzed myself and said: Emperor E is not dead, she is still alive, but gradually I realized that I was wrong, Wei Wei is not Emperor E, Wei Wei is Wei Wei, a girl who is smart and gentle, I can no longer treat Wei Wei like Emperor E." ”

"You...... When did you have this idea?" Zhou Wei was slightly surprised and said, "Why have you never said these words to Wei Wei?"

"It was the day you sang "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". Li Yu said: "Emperor E is good at everything, but he is good at dancing but can't sing, I have never heard her singing, when you sing: Life is infinite from generation to generation, Jiang Yue is only similar every year, I finally understand that the deceased can not come back, and the person in front of me is the most cherished, after that day, I Li Chongguang really recovered from the pain of losing his wife, I want to treat you better than Emperor E!"

"You know that I like the color of the green color, so you try to satisfy me by doing everything you can, and you put pillows and drapes and skirts, and even the jewels and playthings of the hairpins, all of which are green and blue, and you decorate the walls with red silk tents inlaid with gold threads, and you use tortoiseshell as nails, and you have emerald inlaid panes with emerald and red rosso on the windows. Zhou Wei was already in tears, sobbing: "Wei Wei knows, although you are gentle and peaceful, but you have a strong iron backbone, when Jinling was lost, you originally planned to hang yourself with Chen Qiao, the right internal history waiter, but you couldn't bear to see Wei Wei alone, so I made a compromise and became the emperor, and now you send people under the fence, looking at other people's eyes all day long, all for Wei Wei, how can I make Congjia treat me like this, Wei Wei hates not to be a man, to be able to kill the enemy with a knife, for Congjia You share worries, I really hate it...... ”

Li Yu was excited, hugged Zhou Wei in his arms, tears burst out of his eyes, and said: "How can I blame you for this! How can I blame you for this! It's useless for me to be relighted, as the king of a country, I can't even give you the happiness and stability of ordinary people, how am I a husband, what kind of man am I!" Weiwei doesn't blame anyone, I chose it myself to follow you, Weiwei has no regrets!"

"No complaints, no regrets......" Li Yu's pale face turned a faint red due to excitement, and his skin was thin and almost transparent, as if he was about to ooze blood, looking at the panicked Zhou Wei, Li Yu gradually calmed down, and said: "Weiwei, I know that you have suffered a lot of grievances for me, every time you come back from the palace, you are forced to laugh, what happened in the palace, Weiwei I want you to tell me honestly!"

Zhou Wei took out a handkerchief from her arms, although she was also full of tears, she still gently wiped her tears for Li Yu, and said softly: "It's not those long-tongued women in the palace, seeing that I am the wife of a minister, my words are naturally contemptuous of Wei Wei...... Don't talk about this, I heard a song a few days ago, it's very beautiful, why don't you let Weiwei learn it for you. Zhou Wei was afraid that Li Yu would ask again, and without waiting for Li Yu to agree, she cleared her throat and sang: " Pour wine alone, the fine snow has covered the eyebrows, the cold has entered the bones, but also recall the beginning, when you were five years old, you pulled the sleeves lightly, laughed and said that the snow melted like teardrops, once accompanied by each other, said that the original intention did not bear, remembered that one day to accompany you to ride a horse and walk in the city, it was Jinling, the peach blossoms in March paved the road, the expression was in a trance, whether there was only loneliness at the end of the years, blame me for my delicate mind obsession too much, with the red dust past self-bound, the front is too vast, ask where to go, take the road as the way home, the snow under the peach tree that year for you to sing a spring river flower moon……”

The singing is miserable and miserable, like crying, which is the portrayal of Li Yu and Zhou Wei's life, and Cui Zhiyang, who secretly watched all this behind the rockery, almost gave up......

(Author's words: This chapter is very difficult to write, not only to consult a large number of historical materials, but also to write about the relationship between men and women that they are not good at, brewing for a long time and finally completed, just in time for the full 1.2 million words, suddenly there is this breakthrough, overjoyed, Xiao Zhou sang the song, from the part of "Snow Between the Eyebrows", I have made some changes, hereby explain. ）

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