Chapter 364: Butterfly on the Shoulder
Chapter 364 Tsumitsu Mitsu Shima on his shoulders is nervous, and the reason for the nervousness is not that he can't compose poetry. Even if he can't make excellent seven words and five words, can't he make poems that are like smooth words? The problem is that he didn't dare to make poems, because his predecessor offended Emperor Hongwu because of a poem.
Ashikaga Yoshimitsu once sent people to the Hongwu Dynasty, and when the envoys paid tribute, Zhu Yuanzhang followed. asked: What are the customs and habits of your country's Naijia? ”
The envoy wrote a poem in reply to the emperor of the Creceous Kingdom: "The country is compared with the Central Plains, and the people are the same as the ancients." Dressed in Tang Dynasty, the courtesy of the Han monarchs. The silver urn stores sake, and the golden knife is covered with scales. Every year in February and March, the peach and plum spring from Yangyang. "We are the same as your Middle-earth country, and we have learned from you, and our two countries have a long history.
It's a pity that the horse's fart slapped on the horse's leg, and the history of "after hearing this poem," the emperor hated his disrespect, refused his contribution, and showed his desire to enlist. ”
Why is Zhu Yuanzhang so angry? The envoy said this because he wanted to pull a relationship and express his affection, but Zhu Yuanzhang regarded it as a strange shame and a big insult, because he looked down on the sun and the sun himself, in his poem "Fan Xing", he compared the sun to a clown who jumped the beam, but now the messenger said that we are the same as your subjects, how can Zhu Yuanzhang not be annoyed.
The messenger didn't know why he offended Zhu Yuanzhang, coupled with the endless looting of the coastal robbers, Zhu Yuanzhang issued several edicts, so that the chalk was left to destroy the robbers, and the chalk was busy with the war, and there was no way to leave the bandits, so Zhu Yuanzhang was very unhappy, and now there is this poem that pats the horse's hooves, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't even confiscate the tribute, and blew him away.
Shimazu Mitsuo came to Middle-earth again after more than ten years to pay tribute, of course, he had to understand the failure of his predecessor's diplomacy, and the poems of sycophants and cousins could provoke the anger of others, how did he know how to do this poem not to anger the emperor of the Creceous Kingdom? So as soon as he heard the poem, the envoy instinctively felt nervous.
He Tianyang sneered: "Your envoys won't even be able to make a poem, right?" He Tianyang has no fear of nail, he plans to let his Cheng Zhilang Xunxia come forward to deal with it as a last resort, anyway, his side is not embarrassed, seeing that the envoy of the chalk country is embarrassed, he can't wait to fall into the naijing and go down the stone. At this time, the other guests also fell silent and looked at this place curiously.
Seeing that the tribute envoy was in trouble, Shinemon suddenly had an idea, got up and bowed, and said: "All of you here are talented people from the Imperial Examination High School in Middle-earth. It's better to tell a poignant and moving love story below, so that everyone can enjoy the wine. ”
Most of the people left on this ship are Shinko Jinshi, the story of talented and beautiful women, which is what they are fond of, and when they heard Shinemon say this, everyone applauded, and Shimazu Mitsuo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Shinemon break the siege.
Xia Xun was also very curious, and he didn't know what story Shinemon was going to tell, so everyone listened quietly, only the noise and laughter of the other ships came in the wind.
The story told by Shinemon is that of a girl who was so sick that she could not be saved by a medicine stone, and her lover, a samurai, prayed to the Buddha day and night. The Buddha was moved and promised to heal his lover, and the order was that he would turn into a butterfly for three years. The samurai agreed. The girl was cured, but her lover "disappeared", and only a butterfly perched on her shoulder.
She searched everywhere for her Lang-kun, but never knew his whereabouts, and grieved for a long time, until two years later, she accepted the pursuit of another samurai and became his lover. The warrior who turned into a butterfly was very sad, and watched the two of them every day until the three-year period was up, and the Buddha wanted him to reincarnate as a human being, but he refused, and he was willing to be a butterfly forever, waiting by his lover's side, even if she didn't know what she had done for her.
The story is eloquent, if it weren't for the shape of the head of the moon of Shinemon, but the appearance of Huang Zhen's imperial envoy who walked on the stage just now, it can add a little more appeal to this story, but unfortunately, it's like the poem that patted the horse's leg on the horse's leg, this story ...... The big guys don't like to hear it.
Because in Middle-earth, at this time, the emphasis is on good horses not worthy of double saddles, and fierce women do not marry second husbands. After such a big sacrifice by her lover, that woman actually empathized and said goodbye, is it tolerable? This woman should be immersed in the pig cage! Sky lanterns should be lit! It should be ......, sin, sin, and several Mr. Dao Naixue hurriedly controlled his anger.
If Shinemon reversed the hero and heroine in this story, and let the woman pay for this man without regrets, "I think these gentlemen and students here must be very, very moved, and maybe they will shed tears of sympathy for this beautiful man."
However, Ming'er was very moved when she heard it, and her eyes were moist.
Xu Zengshou was called away by the enraged Xu Naihuizu, and Xiao Ming'er was so happy that she stayed on the boat and happened to hear Shinemon tell this story. When she heard the warrior say to the Buddha that she would always be a butterfly and wait by his lover's side, even if she would never know what she had done for her, without regrets.
Ming'er's heartstrings trembled, and she almost burst into tears, her heart was really sad......
Why did I hear some poignant love stories before and didn't feel anything, but now I am so sad, is it because ...... Grown up?
At this time, Xia Xun spoke: ", this story, I don't know what Your Excellency wants to explain?" ”
"This story ......," Xia Xun interrupted him, "When the girl was dying, the samurai exchanged her life for the butterfly n Since she can ask the gods for help, then when the girl can't find him, why doesn't the girl make some sacrifices to ask the gods for help?" Does it mean that this girl loves the samurai as much as the samurai loves her? ”
Shinhuiemon's eyes widened, he was being moved by his own story, he had never heard anyone ask a question from this angle.
Xia Xun said again: "Excuse me, does the Buddha know the true feelings of the samurai for the girl?" Shinemon straightened his chest and said: "Of course, the Buddha has great powers and knows the past and the future, how can he not know the samurai's sincerity to the girl." Xia Xun said: "So, why didn't the Buddha directly agree to his request to save the girl and let them be happily together, but let him turn into a butterfly for three years and forcibly separate them?" What did the Buddha want to prove, to prove that the samurai's efforts were not worth it? Want to prove that love doesn't last forever? Want to prove that there is no good in returning? What a Buddha! ”
The masters and scholars on the side who had long been worried nodded together, the girl was in the story, and it was impossible to soak her in pigs, they just wanted to light the sky lantern on this little man now.
Shinemon ate and said, "This...... Perhaps, the Buddha wanted to test his sincerity, so that in the next life, they would be able to live happily together. ”
Xia Xun stretched out his hand and pulled, and a girl next to him sighed, and said with some embarrassment: "You...... What do you do? This girl is the pretty maid who was just secretly twisted by He Tianyang and planted a dirty fart to Mitsuo Shimazu, and was suddenly pulled to Xia Xun's side, looking at this seven-foot man, the girl's face was red, but she didn't have the courage to roll over her face, "A man is born handsome, and he always doesn't suffer too much."
"Well, please take a look. I had never known this girl before, and tonight I met her, and she saw me. If, after some time, "we fell in love." So who was her past life? Who was my past life? If we were in our past lives, what does it have to do with who we are now? Can we feel the love-hate relationship between us in our previous lives? In our past lives, can we share the joy and happiness between us now? ”
"This ...... This ......", the current emperor is influenced by Fang Xiaoru and rejects Buddhism, these scholars are Confucian apprentices, and they talk about "Zi is silent, strange and chaotic", and he nodded frequently to Xia Shi's questioning, "Some people even applauded loudly, Shimazu Mitsuo was anxious, and looked at Shinemon with his eyes, hoping that he could refute Xia Xun's words."
"Plant the cause of the past life" to get the fruit of this life, plant the cause of this life, and get the fruit of the next life. What do you and me have to do with you and me in this life? What do you and me have to do with this life and the next life? If the spiritual consciousness does not exist, the memory is completely lost, what is the so-called soul? I have a discerning Buddha eye, and I know that they love each other, so why should they destroy this life and the next life? Is this the compassion of my Buddha? You are a crooked Nai, and if my Buddha really exists, you are insulting the Buddha! ”
All the jinshi applauded, Shinemon was about to cry, let's write a poem, "Zhu Yuanzhang, that old man is not happy, tell a story, you are not happy, what are we going to do?"
Xia Xun said earnestly: "Learning Buddhism, cultivating the mind, not pinning hope on vain, I heard that in ancient times, in order to save their relatives, pinned their hopes on the gods, in order to show their piety, self-crippled, jumping off the cliff ......, relatives are in trouble, should do their best to help, hope for the gods and Buddhas, relatives can not be saved, but ruined themselves, you tell such a story, where is this tempting to go?" Step, don't use the guise of gods and Buddhas to tempt people to go down the evil path. Shinemon wanted to cry without tears, and said with a red face: "This story is not like this.
I mean, not all feelings can have results, so cherish what you get. ”
"Oh"
Xia Xun was surprised: "Do you use a ridiculous and unreasonable story to prove your truth?" ”
"I ...... I ......"
"I think this is a very touching story that at first glance sounds very touching, but in fact it is nonsense, not only insulting to the Buddha, but also misleading, in the words of the kingdom of Middle-earth...... It's the "...... The young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, and he is sad for the new poem! Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know if what you are saying is right? ”
There was a lot of laughter in the hall, and someone raised his glass and said: "The envoy of the mountain back country said well, come and come, for this truth, you should be a big deal!" ”
Shimazu Mitsuo's face was red for a while, white for a while, and he said angrily: "The samurai of the contemptible country is ugly, then, how about asking the envoy of your country to chant a poem for everyone to taste?" ”
The little county lord of Ming'er glared at Xia Qing in annoyance: "This beard is so hateful, this girl was so moved and sad when she heard it, but now there is only ...... hatred left for the Buddha, huh?" ”
The little girl blinked, and then looked at Xia Qing carefully, and suddenly there was an alarm bell in her heart, as if there was really a butterfly landing on her shoulder, gently flapping her wings, and making a "buzzing" sound: "This beard, so familiar ......"