Chapter Ninety-Six: Correspondence
"You go to Dongshan to step on the clouds, why don't you carry a red dress in the back car? Luo Yihun was full of tears, and he only had to send him off without words. Jun lives by the river and paints a building. Concubines live in the cape to send the tide. There are lovesick tears of concubines in the court, and they don't flow in front of the building. The concubine is willing to paint the wall for the clouds, and the king will see the return voyage in ten days. The fearful monarch looked back at the high city and leaned directly on the river tower to pass the sunset......" Melodiously put down the Zihao brush in his hand, rubbed the arm that was written to be sore, and recalled the scene of parting that day, she still felt that her nose was sour.
That day, Li Ke stood in front of him in armor, and she knew that they would not be able to see each other for a long time, and she kept forcing herself not to cry in front of his eyes, but when he turned over and got on the horse, she could no longer control her emotions. He walked resolutely, but she chased after the wolf for a long time. Until the horse team disappeared, her tears still couldn't stop, and the crying posture rendered the parting atmosphere even more tragic.
In the blink of an eye, Li Ke has been on the expedition for more than ten days, since he left that day, her life has been lifeless like a pool of stagnant water, people have become wilted, and she is not interested in anything, and now she finally understands why the world will write such pain as lovesickness.
Li Ke had already arranged everything in the mansion before leaving, and in order to ensure safety, he even dispatched dozens of first-class guards to guard outside the Mingxuan Pavilion, Tong Xue and Flame were among them. Now, not to mention the assassins in this Mingxuan Pavilion, it is difficult for even a mosquito to fly in. She knew that he had strengthened his guard so much, not only to prevent the Assassins, but more to guard against her half-truths, and if he hadn't arranged it carefully, her plan to secretly follow the expedition in disguise as a pawn would have been carried out long ago.
Now she can't get out of this Wu Wangfu, so she has to write a letter to her family according to the agreement with Li Ke that day, he said that the battlefield will have good news back to Chang'an every day, and he has arranged for someone to stay and wait halfway, so that they can carry the letters back and forth. She wanted to say too much, but she didn't know where to start when she picked up the pen, so she had to write a few ancient poems that are more popular in modern times, which are used to express her lovesickness, and no matter which dynasty or generation, she wrote it all anyway, but it still seems that she can't fully express her inner emotions.
Tong'er saw that the princess had been writing from noon until late at night, but she still didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, she said distressedly: "Princess, it's late at night, you should rest early!"
Melodious frowned and replied, "But I haven't finished writing yet, you can rest first!"
She thought about what other poems could fully express her mood at this time, and she regretted that she didn't want to make progress when she was a student, if she had studied hard at that time, she wouldn't be poor in words now!
Tong'er raised her eyebrows, she saw that there was a stack of writing on the desk, and there were countless discarded paper balls under the desk, and said with emotion: "Princess, you have already written a whole stack, do you still want to write?"
Melodious opened the paper and took a look, she had just learned to write calligraphy, not long ago, the writing was not good, most of the handwriting was big and thick, crooked, there was no woman's half-show, a few words could be used on a page, so the paper would naturally look more.
She retorted, "But there aren't many words!" Then he thought for a moment and picked up the pen again: "I have written so many poems in one go, but none of them can fully express the feeling in my heart. I really miss you, have you ever been injured on the battlefield? What's the battle going on over there? Have you ever been sick? Have you ever eaten or slept well? I'm so worried about everything! …… In my eyes, I don't care how brave and good you are, I just wish you a safe return as soon as possible! Miss your melodious! ”
"King Wu is pro-Qi!" Melodious wrote his name on the envelope, and drew a smiling face on the back, and then he was satisfied with all the papers and put them into the envelope, and the envelope immediately became bulging.
It has been a few days since the letter was sent, but Li Ke still did not reply to the letter, and his melodious worries grew day by day.
On this day,
Pulling two mouthfuls of rice hastily, she still didn't have much appetite, so she planned to go to the garden pond to blow the wind, naturally followed by Tong Xue and a large number of guards.
But the sky does not follow people's wishes, and the so-called road is narrow, and as soon as he arrived at the garden, he met Xiao Ruolan coming towards him.
Xiao Ruolan twisted her waist arrogantly, snorted coldly, and squinted at the huge team behind melody, she sneered: "Oh, Your Highness really thinks that she has found a treasure, but it is just a stubborn stone, but it is protected like a piece of jade, and you are afraid that people will steal it?"
Melodious plucked out his ears and said with a smile: "Don't talk to me, because I don't understand, and it's a very stupid thing for my attendants to see that I am arguing with a pig."
Xiao Ruolan was furious, slapped her, and hid behind Tong Xue melodiously and vigilantly, her arm was caught by Tong Xue impartially.
Xiao Ruolan was stunned for a moment, pointed at Tong Xue, and her face crossed a strange color: "You ......"
Tong Xue shook Xiao Ruolan's arm away, squinted her eyes, and didn't answer.
At this time, the entourage hurriedly came to report. "Princess, Your Highness's letter."
Melodious hurriedly took the letter, how could he care about the relationship between Xiao Ruolan and Tong Xue, and ran back to Mingxuan Pavilion with a jump.
"The terrain of Songzhou is dangerous, and our army has not yet arrived in Songzhou City. Now everything is well, no injuries, no sickness. The only bad thing is that I can't see you, and I miss you very much. I have heard for a long time that the daughter of the Gu family is talented, and I once thought that it was exaggerated by the world, but today I appreciate the lady's literary brilliance, only to know that she was despised by her husband before. I can feel how deep your longing is in the bone marrow, you are so stupid, it hurts to see your husband, stop playing tricks on yourself, take good care of yourself. The poems are good, the words are good, the people are better, it is really a blessing to be able to marry a lady as a husband, and when I go back, I will explore the mystery of poetry with my wife. Cherish! …… Miss your Ke. Melodiously put down the letterhead with black lines on his face, woo...... She is so ashamed, those poems are not written by herself, she just wants to borrow the poems of the ancients to express this feeling! She doesn't know if the Gu family's daughter "Gu Youyou" has such talent, anyway, she definitely doesn't have that kind of talent. These poems are barely memorized after the painful experience of being punished on the ground! She even forgot who wrote it, she was a plagiarist of Hongguoguo.
Alas, I will never write poems in the future, in case Li Ke also writes a poem and sends it over or comes back to learn poetry with her, then she will not be embarrassed to throw it to her grandmother's house!
Melodious put on a coat and went out of the door, in the late autumn season, the gentle breeze blows on the face to make people feel the slightest coolness, all the plants in the courtyard have begun to wither, only the hibiscus flowers are about to bloom, the huge flowers change three times a day, gorgeous and colorful, coquettish and amazing.
When Li Ke came back, these flowers were probably already falling, if only there was a camera, he could take pictures and send them to him.
Melodious said to himself: "How can I make him see this flower blooming?" Although she can't write with a brush, the watercolor pen used in watercolor painting is still very similar to the brush, so it is much easier to draw with a brush than to write.
Melodious hurriedly turned back to the room, opened the window, looked at the blooming hibiscus flowers, lifted the pen on the paper horizontally, vertically, and the pen with acacia recorded the most beautiful posture of the hibiscus on the paper, but also recorded in the deepest part of the heart. (To be continued.) )