"I know a little bit about it." Xu Xian still didn't look interested.

"The world is as short as a spring dream, and human affection is as thin as autumn clouds. There is no need to worry about hard work, everything is fateful. Fortunately, three glasses of wine are good, and a new flower is in good condition. Laughing and blind date for a while, tomorrow is undecided. What do you think of this poem? ”

After Hua Yu finished reading, Xu Xian's eyes lit up all of a sudden, this poem!

Xu Xian's eyes when he looked at Hua Yu suddenly went from indifferent to almost adoring. Respectfully gave Hua Yu another glass of wine, "I didn't expect that the Taoist is not only strong in spells, but also extremely high in poetry." The poems that come out casually can be so wonderful that the lower officials are admired. ”

Hua Yu was a little embarrassed, this poem was not made by her, but one day when she was reading a script, she suddenly saw it, and at that time she only felt that this poem was written with a lot of feeling, and it was very much in line with her appetite. Then I searched on the Internet, and the meaning was also very interesting. That's right, it's fun!

"The world is short, like a spring dream. Human affection is weak, just like the thin clouds in the autumn sky. Don't worry about your own hard work, everything is already predestined. Today, I met three glasses of good wine, and I saw a newly blooming flower. The brief joyful gathering was so cordial that no one knew what tomorrow would bring. The master is a cultivator, and it is normal to have this mentality, but the world is dull, only focusing on the prosperity and liveliness of the world, liking fame and fortune, and only thinking about how to go up ~ to accumulate wealth every day, and can't understand the indifferent mentality of the Taoist. After speaking, he sighed and silently began to drink again.

"What does Lord Xu think? What kind of person do you think you are? Is it the same as the world to focus on things outside the body, or is it like the poor way of self-cultivation? Hua Yu asked.

Xu Xian didn't rush to speak, after two glasses of wine. Only then did he say leisurely, "I'm in the officialdom, where else can I talk about self-cultivation." Naturally, he is even more interested in financial power. This is also a bit self-deprecating.

"Lord Xu's words, the poor road doesn't think so, there is a way that is hidden in the court, hidden in the city, and small hidden in the wild. People who are hidden in the wilderness cannot accept the dark reality and need to purify themselves with a quiet environment at all times. In order to reach the realm of the heart, it is regarded as a small hidden. People who are hidden in the city can face reality. Self-purification in a relatively ordinary and simple environment, without losing one's own beliefs, is regarded as hidden. People who are hidden in the court are not only able to face reality. It can also fight against the dirty environment. In a dark environment, being able to be wise and foolish, and maintaining one's own realm is regarded as a great hidden. This is mainly based on the horror of adults, rather than the environment in which adults live. For example, there are villains on Zhongnan Mountain, where the poor road lives, and there are also immortals who are greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

"The Taoist is really an understanding person! The subordinate officials just can't understand these things. But in the officialdom, it is inevitable that there are some people who can't help themselves, where is it so easy to say! Xu Xian drank the wine wistfully.

"What if you can't help yourself? The important thing is that Master Xu understands what his heart really wants. Elm raised an eyebrow.

Xu Xian was silent. What do you want?

It seems that never thought about it, when it was little. Grandpa and father have been teaching him to be a good official, read the classics, and know right from wrong, but when he was ten years old, his father suddenly went crazy, and his grandfather gave up his heart in the court for many years in order to keep his father, and his life has plummeted since then! Grandpa was more serious about him. The pressure of the whole family is on him, and it is bound to train him to become a powerful minister in the court.

He never seemed to have his own ideas, before entering the court, he never had his own free time, she always thought that his grandfather's years of teaching would make him like wind and water, and after entering the court, he understood that theory alone is useless, and more important is human sophistication.

"It's better to think about it, the world is very big, and there is not just one black chicken country. This poem is called "Xijiang Yue" and was written by an old gentleman surnamed Zhu. This old gentleman is a man of temperament. Since he was a child, he has been excellent in literature, and he thinks he is high, and some people recommend him to the imperial court, saying that he has the talent of the world. His Majesty issued an edict appointing him as the Right Di Gonglang, and ordered the Zhaoqing Mansion to urge him to rush to a large town to take up his post. However, the old gentleman still refused to accept the order, and under the persuasion of his relatives and friends, he should go forward. When he arrived at that place, he was born as a jinshi, awarded the secretary of the provincial orthography, and then concurrently served as an officer of the military department, and moved to two Zhejiang East Road to raise the prison. It's a pity, it was a troubled time, I struggled for the powerful all my life, I was unwilling, and finally cut off a leisurely old age. Some people think that this poem is full of negative thoughts like a dream and the decadent mood of poetry and wine. But Poor Dao doesn't think so. ”

"Troubled times?" Xu Xian swallowed a sip of wine, he really didn't expect such a talented person to live in troubled times......

"Hi...... At this happy time, it is not a shame to talk about such a sad thing! Hua Yu looked at Xu Xian, who was even more distracted, sighed, and said cheaply!

"I don't care about the chief, it's just that the lower officials are thinking a little cranky."

"Lord Xu doesn't have to think nonsense, Lord Zhu lives in troubled times, but Lord Xu is different, it's not a troubled time now, if Lord Xu has a heart, he will definitely get ten thousand points better than that Lord Zhu!"

Hua Yu was still about to say something, when she saw Xiaolan walking towards her, she smiled and said to Lord Xu Xian, "The hour is almost up, Lord Xu should quickly sort out your thoughts and greet Your Majesty." And the poor road went back. We had a good chat today, and if I have the opportunity, I will come and talk to Lord Xu again. ”

"The Taoist chief walks slowly, listening to the Taoist chief's words today is really beneficial! If there is an opportunity, the lower official will definitely talk to the Taoist chief. Xu Xian smiled and got up to send Hua Yu away.

"How much time is there for Your Majesty?"

"Chief Huidao, there is still half an hour to go, and Your Majesty will arrive. The Taoist has drunk a lot, Xiaolan just asked someone to get some decanting soup, why don't the Taoist drink a little? Xiaolan asked thoughtfully, with a confident and calm face, which was very different from before.

"No need, the amount of alcohol in the poor road is okay, and I'm not drunk yet! Little Blue doesn't have to worry. ”

"Do you want to go to the official room, I'm afraid I won't be able to go after a while." Xiaolan asked again.

Toilets? Don't go!

"No need, go eat something, I'm afraid I'll drink more wine for a while, it's hurting your body on an empty stomach, let's pad your stomach!" Hua Yu casually replied and walked towards her seat.

Xiaolan wanted to speak and stopped, biting her lip, but did not speak. (To be continued.) )