Swallow grass and Bisi drunk spring smoke
The spring breeze is warm, the orioles are crying and the swallows are flying, and it is Lichun again.
A river of smoke and willows is half blue in the water, and the nawny is scattered.
There was a faint sound of silk and bamboo in the attic, accompanied by the gentle singing of the singer, half sweet, half lazy, making people sleepy for no reason. And the rich son in the capital, Wang Sun Gongzi would rather wait here in a half-sleep, just because they are waiting for someone. is waiting for a beautiful woman with a beautiful country, he is not a woman, but his voice is better than countless women who are stunning in the city.
The people of the capital and even the entire Moqing Dynasty praised each other, and the young son of Shi Fei Pavilion, at the young age of thirteen at the time, was amazing and was appointed by the Queen Mother as a first-class musician in the court. For a time, how many children of the family devoted themselves to the pear orchard. Moreover, it is said that what is even more rare is that he is the only musician on the throne of Emperor Ning Xi, the young son of heaven. He, with today's young emperor, has a very close friendship and intimate behavior.
It is said that the two once walked side by side in the imperial garden, just like heaven and earth.
It is said that in addition to the seventeen-year-old son of Yingluo in the Moqing Dynasty, there is also the first-class guard Jiang Zigu who is eighteen years old next to the Son of Heaven, and the champion Lang Shui Wuyi is seventeen years old, and the world's first talented woman Qiu Haitang is nineteen years old, and the world's second talented woman Rong Nuoyan is fifteen years old. is even more famous in the world, the son of a drunken Qiansang, drunk Qingchen, who became the richest man in the world at the age of ten. There are also rumors in the rivers and lakes that this richest man is not a ten-year-old drunk Qingchen, but an eleven-year-old "little demon" drunk Xuemo. Why do people call them "little demons"? Legend has it that when he was seven years old, he met a man who was about to hang himself and rescued him. After the man was completely unharmed, he forced him to hang himself, swallow his sword, cut his wrists, and take poison every day, and the man couldn't bear it anymore, and he was in pain, and begged her to let him live, and then he gave up. It's just that this person is someone else, and he is still the twenty-year-old monarch Haodi who is now green. "Little Demon", hence the fame. Sometimes, a person suddenly becomes famous not because of what she has done. It's because what she does happens to be involved with some important people, and she is also famous.
This is really an era of heroes out of youth.
When it comes to today's young emperor, the entire Moqing Dynasty from the princes to the common people, everyone knows that he not only has a dusty appearance, but also has a peerless appearance, and his poetry and songs are all refined. He ascended the throne at the age of six, pro-government at the age of seven, and envoy Huayan at the age of eight
Water dragon yin* wishing the old woman a birthday, the day of the word:
Thousands of autumns and Beidou cold and summer, who has been famous for a long time. The land of China, thousands of miles in the sky, often divides and merges. Horses tread rivers and mountains, the article is splendid, and it is not worth a glass of wine. He is like the Queen Mother, one son and four daughters, true blessing, out of the third queen. There is also an imperial uncle. Gui Po Suo, full of friends. Qingguang is more, the jade column is Qiongshu, and which is the fourth. The autumn water is long, the green clouds and green temples are still red. Wait for his year, and then in the early autumn of the year, for the mother-in-law's birthday.
Regardless of whether the word was improvised, what it was done. Just say that when he returned to the DPRK at the end of the same year, he uprooted Qu Hong, the "No. 1 greedy man in the world" who leaned towards the government and the opposition, in one fell swoop, so that many people with lofty ideals served the public one after another.
Not to mention that when he was twelve years old, he went out of the palace to pick lotus, and was mistaken by the people for a heavenly immortal. As a result, the capital is also called Furong City, and in the past ten years, it has been light on taxes, built roads, developed agricultural and commercial development, and won the love of the people by getting rich. The fly in the ointment is that this young emperor, at the age of nine and ignorant, appointed Miss Sun of the General's Mansion as the emperor, and broke the love of thousands of girls in the Moqing Dynasty since then. It is rumored that Miss Sun of the General's Mansion is a little more talented and looks a little better. Fortunately, as early as four years ago, Qiu Haitang, the first beauty and talented woman in the capital, entered the palace, and it has always been the harmony of the dragon and phoenix, which barely filled the regret in the hearts of the people. However, since ancient times, there has been a difference between size and inferiority, and there is still a little regret. Every four years, when the grand events of various countries are held, it must be that Miss Sun who welcomes the young emperor hand in hand. In the hearts of the people, there was another sigh, how could the appearance of this girl of the peerless Mrs. Qingcheng degenerate to such a degree? Thinking about it has something to do with her uncle who led the soldiers, really, one generation is not as good as the next.
It's just that in this world, who else is worthy of the unparalleled Emperor Ningxi?
It is said that there are three beautiful men in the world today, the young Ning Xi, the medical fairy Qingyue, and the three sons of Qinghuang. The people of the Moqing Dynasty, of course, think that the young emperor in their hearts can be called the first in the world, and the other two are not the same
How could it be wrong for the young emperor to be a guest?
After the dance, the bead curtain rings collided, a little maid smiled lightly, Yingying walked out, and saluted everyone: "The distinguished guests have been waiting for a long time, and the young man has come." β
Everyone yawned, lazily moved their eyes, only to see the little maids on both sides stretched out their fingers to pick up layers of bead curtains, a faint fragrance of bluegrass wafted in, everyone in the audience immediately brightened a pair of eyes, enthusiastic shouts suddenly sounded, into one after another.
"Let's all go down!" An elegant and cool voice sounded, and the tone was as light as the wind.
The crowd was again one after another, and the enthusiasm was not endless, "Young man! Lady! Lady! β
The person on the stage raised his eyebrows slightly, and only glanced at the audience, and his cold eyes were instantly dyed with a hint of joy.
In the corner of the flower hall, there were two young men in white, one of whom was bowing his head and fiddling with his sleeves, his lips opening and closing, and constantly saying something, as if his sleeves were stained with tea. The other one held his chin and didn't listen at all, smiling and looking at the stage.
There is a voice like the wind on the surface of the lake, cool but instantly cut through the clear sky, and then become ambitious and majestic, exciting people's hearts, the people on the stage did not use any musical instruments, he sang a cappella is:
Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dreaming back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles of scorching, fifty dazzling outside the sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.
He, suddenly, folded the fan and shook, half-hiding his jade face, and the autumn water was rippling. turned around with a side face, Tsing Yi fluttered, and sang again:
The horse-made Lu flew fast, and the bow was shocked into the thunderbolt string.
Yuxi was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and looked at the table, but the people on the stage were also looking at her. A pair of Yingbo's eyes slowly lifted from under the fan, shy and timid, charming and secret.
The audience stood up, clapped their hands and shouted in unison, "Good! Good! Good! β
The people on the stage hooked their lips and smiled, only to hear a woman's slender voice, like heaven. But such a voice, like a golden needle that is usually used, with the sound of breaking the wind, pierced into Yuxi's heart at once.
But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens.
Yu Xi was stunned for a moment, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and the white-clothed young man next to her was still smiling at the stage. But the young man on the stage noticed that when she raised her head, her long eyelashes were still a little shining.
He and her, through life and death.
And only she understands him.
The two little maids came up with the tray, and Yu Xi grinned, knowing that this was a reward.
I only heard a small maid's crisp and smiling voice and said, "Fifty taels for Lord Shirong of the Palace Pavilion University, fifty taels for Lord Zhang of the Interior Minister, forty taels for Master Li of the Cabinet Bachelor, twenty taels for Master Cao, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, ten taels for Lord Lin, the deputy lieutenant of the infantry army, ten taels for Gongzi Wu, and ten taels for Gongzi Yuxiu."
Most of them are officials? Yu Xi grinned, took a sip of tea, tasted it slowly, and swallowed it in three parts.
Another young man, who was still holding his chin, opened a big white lotus flower at the corner of his mouth, and said with a grin, "It's so good, it's so good, my scalp is numb." β
On the elegant seat by the window on the second floor, a young man in white held a white porcelain jade cup, slowly leaned towards the window, glanced downstairs from a distance, his slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, his long eyes narrowed slightly, and he hooked his lips and sneered, "Heh! From the first product to the fifth product, it is complete! A hint of fierceness flashed in his deep eyes, which made people shudder. A young man in Tsing Yi standing beside him suddenly felt cold and suffocated, and he didn't even dare to come out.
After a moment of subsidence, the young man in Tsing Yi quietly began to add tea and water.
Dark eyes are dark.
Yu Xi and the people on the stage looked at each other and smiled, hooked their lips and grinned, "Ears, give a reward!" β
The white-clothed young man beside him came back to his senses, laughed, raised a ruyi made of pure gold, and said in a clear voice, "Someone is coming!" My son-in-law has a reward! When everyone heard this voice, it was clear that it was crisp and sweet, but it was full of immaturity, and they all looked at the corner of the wall, but it was two dolls. Now, it's really a prosperous age, and even dolls come to listen to music.
Being looked at by everyone like this, Ju Er was a little naturally shy, and couldn't help but whisper sideways, "Girl, what should they do if they all look at us?" β
Yu Xi grinned, took the golden Ruyi in her hand and looked at it, and threw it into the tray casually.
A small maid held the tray, bent down and said with a smile, "Gongzi Xie rewards!" β
The pure gold Ruyi glowed with dazzling golden light under the swaying lights, illuminating the eyes of everyone listening to the music in the hall. The little maid held the tray in front of the hall and walked lightly, and the crowd exploded instantly.
"Pure gold Ruyi, it's terrible, this will cost a lot of silver!"
"Whose little boy is this, why is he so generous?"
"Oh, where did the two dolls come from?"
"Oh? Whose child is this, why is he so rich? β
The white-clothed young man in the upstairs seat smiled faintly, and sighed with interest, "It's just a product, it's only 180 taels of silver per month, and 90 stones of rice, this kid is really rich!" β
The young man in Tsing Yi bowed and said, "No matter how rich he is, how can he compare to his master, but he just has a good father." β
The young man in white folded the fan in his hand and picked up the window, and the vision below was a little wider. The young man in white smiled slightly and asked, "Know her?" β
The young man in Tsing Yi bowed and said, "I am the son of the richest man who is drunk with a thousand mulberries, and I am drunk with light dust." β
The young man in white sighed, pondered for a moment, and asked, "How did I hear that he has a sick sister?" is young, but he is hiding behind the scenes, strategizing. The business of the drunken family, drunk Qiansang was already lost three years ago? β
The young man in Tsing Yi was shocked, knelt down on his knees and said, "The slave should die, the slave is blocked, I don't know this." β
After kneeling for a long time, there was no sound, and the long silence made the air freeze, and layers of cold sweat oozed from the back of the young man in Tsing Yi.
The laughter downstairs was clearly audible, and finally, there was a sound in the room, very clear, it was the sound of tea flowing into the porcelain cup. Finally, drop by drop, drop by drop, crisp into the ear.
The young man in Tsing Yi raised his head and said with difficulty, "The slave is going to add a pot of tea to the master again?" β
The young man in white sighed and said lightly, "Son, get up!" β
Jiang Zi got up slowly, couldn't hear the love in these words, peeked at the young man in white, and saw that he was smiling by the window, drinking tea leisurely. Look, it's not angry.
Jiang Zi finally breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did I hear something being shouted downstairs, and for a while, I couldn't help but listen to two sentences. It turned out that after listening to the tune, several sons of the family were discussing a very deep historical issue. It is said that before the Moqing Dynasty, there were ten countries in the land of Kyushu, and among the ten countries, there was a country that was left behind, and the lord of the country was originally surnamed Li. This lord is very ambitious and quite good at power. In the later period, he was still working hard, and he didn't want to break through the palace wall because of a river flood. was attacked and defeated by the emperor's grandfather who was like today, and won the world together. At that time, there were two generals who went into battle, one of whom was Yuxi's young grandfather. Now, under the prosperity of the world, these sons and brothers have nothing to do after reading poetry and books, and they can't help but be a little martial arts. They all said that the fall of the previous dynasty was because the emperor was wise and talented in the past, and the young general took the lead and swept the world.
These sons shook their folding fans, and when they were talking with relish, they were choked by a child in the corner, "It's not all artificial, but it's to strip the bed and destroy it." β
The boy's buddy paused for a folding fan, with a big question mark on his head, and said confusedly, "To explain it plainly?" β
Yu Xi shook her head and sighed, and said, "It's all bad to the roots, where can you live?" It's like, a flower, the roots are rotten, how long can you expect it to live? If you don't pull it out, it will rot to death in the soil. You go and pluck it, but it just dies, and that's the time. β
The sons of the family shook their heads and said, "Flowers, they can be grafted and transplanted." Why do you have to die in the dirt? β
Yu Xi smiled but did not say a word. As far as the IQ of this upper class is concerned, it can be complained about, but it can achieve a peaceful and prosperous world. This world, sure enough, is very well governed.
When the son of the family saw her silent, he thought that she must have lost. Another important and profound issue was discussed. It is said to be important because it is related to human life and death. It is said that the young son of a family member of an adult's house here is seriously ill and has a high fever for several days, and the medicine stone is ineffective. Seeing that the person was about to die, the child still insisted on a high fever and did not leave, and the anxious parents heard that the young man of heaven was quite fond of medical skills, so he discussed with other adults whether to ask for a doctor.
Everyone was discussing in full swing, but Yuxi, who was sitting in the corner, grinned and said, "No false disease, no medicine." β
After a long time, an adult inside stroked his beard and asked with a slow smile, "What do you mean by what the little boy said?" β
Yu Xi leaned on the table, half of his cheeks were propped up, and he grinned, "It's not a serious illness, this child must have caught a cold first, and his father and mother were in a hurry, so they took good medicine to feed him." The more I fed, the more I burned, and then the high fever continued. Mom and Dad can't find good medicine anymore, so I'm in a hurry, isn't that so? β
The lord of this mansion was shocked and said, "Exactly." Then he asked, "What is the way to save the little boy?" β
Yu Xi grinned and said ignorantly, "Isn't it the case that I got sick when I was a child? Everyone thought that he had come out of nowhere, but when they heard this, they sighed and shook their heads. If you are sick, how can you not use medicine? How can the disease be cured without medicine?
The young man in white raised his eyebrows and smiled, "So, go back and set up someone in the house." β
"Yes, master."
Looking down, a pair of dark eyes downstairs are also full of smiles, glancing at the entire upstairs and downstairs, turning non-stop.
The folding fan was lightly closed, and the curtain hung down, covering the smart gaze downstairs. The young man in white got up and smiled, "Find a submissive one." One day, you may need to borrow some money from this rich child. Sue sΓΉ Muqing, it is an ambush, not an espionage. β
"Yes, master."
The young man in white turned around and saw Jiang Zi behind him stunned, as if he was thinking about something. couldn't help but say lightly, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Send the reward! β
Jiang Zi received the order, walked downstairs without hurry, softly called Brother Parrot out, and personally handed over the gift to Brother Parrot. Brother Parrot glanced up at the elegant seat upstairs, and was about to go up to thank him.
Jiang Zi smiled and said, "The master has already left." The master said that the master liked the son's singing very much. I hope that Childe's singing voice and Childe himself are like the jade sword in this brocade box, not stained with dust. β
Seeing Jiang Zi go out, Brother Parrot stood at the door, a little stunned.
Fingers caressed the jade sword in the brocade box, and there was a trace of sadness, which spread along the coldness of the fingertips, and the pain entered the bone marrow. But there was a hint of relief, which pulled him away instantly, "It turns out that he already knew!" β
In the winter of that year, the army broke through the city, and my father committed suicide, and my mother killed him herself, leaving behind two younger sisters and him. The young man stood on the city wall and watched the snow fall. Facing heaven and earth, he sang the song of his hometown. His voice, with the coldness of the winter snow and the warmth of tears, sang and cried the people of the city, even the generals and soldiers who led the troops to break the city at that time, they were all moved.
A song of Qing song, the whole city is dead.
Between heaven and earth, it is secluded, only his singing voice, and the sound of falling snow. That's really one, harsh winter.
"Brother Parrot!"
Brother Parrot looked back blankly, a faint smile on his face, and slowly turned into a deep laugh mark. The two white-clothed young men entered one after the other, still childish. He had waited for them for so long, but she had drunk water and said inconsequential words to people in front of her.
It's been four years, although she also lives in Beijing. It's been four years, but she's here for the first time.
At that time, they made an appointment, and when she became the richest person, they met again. He took the others back to Beijing first, and he said he wanted to sing, and she said yes. She said, Brother Parrot, you can go back, but you can't ignore the lives of other brothers. So, you help me take care of the Lingxi Pavilion. She said that she wants to be the richest person in the world, and she said that only when you have money will you not be trafficked. She said that only with money can you repay a person's kindness.
He didn't know if that person was her master Qingyue. He also didn't know if that person was a drunken uncle, and these two people were not deeply grateful to them? It's just that, at that time, he didn't understand that deep kindness is generally unrequitable. Since the kindness that can be repaid can be compensated and repaid.
"Eleven, you, it's finally here!" He spoke, still with a faint smile and good-looking eyebrows.
Yu Xi nodded with a smile and said playfully, "Brother Parrot, I didn't expect it, I haven't seen you for a few years." You've become a handsome boy! β
He smiled slightly and said, "You mouth is getting more and more like a drunk dust." How? Didn't he come back with him? So saying, he took a banana from the house and gave it to her. He remembers that her favorite food was fruit.
watched her quickly peel and stuff it into her mouth, before she had time to speak, she also twisted a banana and handed it to the ear beside her, and smiled again. It was he who was negligent and forgot to have an ear by his side. I couldn't help but feel a little sorry, so I smiled slightly.
Yan Er was nibbling on a banana on the side, and said, "The young master doesn't want to come back, he still has to travel around with Master Qingyue!" After staring at him for a long time, Fang smiled, "It turns out that you are the master of the Lingxi Pavilion that the girl often talks about, Brother Parrot." You're so good-looking. β
Brother Parrot was slightly stunned and said with a smile, "Don't you know who the real pavilion master is?" β
Seeing that he was smiling very charmingly, he forgot to answer, and in his heart, it was a long time, and he didn't come out for a reason. He only looked at him with a smile, almost drooling, and even felt difficult to swallow.
Yuxi glanced at her, saw her like this, and knew that she was sick again, so she threw the banana peel on the table. But he saw the jade sword in the brocade box in his eyes, and said "heh", and said in surprise, "Brother Parrot, this is a big deal!" This jade sword is made of real ancient jade ice species. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer of these good materials. In my opinion, this jade sword is worth a fortune! Who has such discernment given it to you? More willing than me? β
Brother Parrot smiled, "If Eleven really wants it, go back and let the pavilion make you exactly the same, what's so difficult about it?" β
Yuxi shook her head, frowned and said, "Don't win people's love." β
Seeing her thoughtful look, Brother Parrot asked, "Did you come back for revenge?" β
Yu Xi grinned and said, "If I say that it is for the sake of the drunken family and the Lingxi Pavilion to live a better life, do you believe it?" β
Brother Parrot nodded and smiled slightly.
Seeing that she pulled out the golden hairpin on her head, she pulled out a filament from the hairpin, picked it out in the hair, and put it into the hairpin again, still frowning.
He called her twice, but she didn't answer. Instead, he smiled to himself, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "Brother Parrot, do you have a pen and paper?" β
He quickly took a pen and paper and handed it to her, only to see her bury herself in writing. Brother Parrot was puzzled, and only heard the ear whisper, "The girl is writing a novel." The last time I wrote it, it was called The Adventures of Dongyu, and I haven't finished writing it yet. Not long after I came back this time, I began to write the records of Furong City in previous years, and it is estimated that now, my thoughts are springing up. You see, it's starting to write again. β
Brother Parrot couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.