Of course, if you can not die, try not to die, especially not to take the initiative to die.

Although Li Tong has finalized the line of copying, he also knows that the current situation is sensitive and intolerant, especially since he has just put his palm straight at Xu through the trick of splitting words, and he is especially touched by this.

Now is the period when cool officials are rampant, and a large number of weaving talents such as Zhou Xing and Lai Junchen are active in the political situation in Luoyang.

Today's Li Tong still lacks a sense of existence and can't attract the attention of those mad dogs, but if he really rises to let the people of the time know his existence, he has to guard against the methods of those cool officials who are addicted, so as not to stage the literary prison on him.

And while copying poems, Li Tong must also pay attention to his own identity and experience, poems beyond his own experience and feelings, no matter how amazing and beautiful they are, they must not be copied casually.

Not because he was worried that he would not be able to defend himself when he was questioned by others, but to avoid making Wu Zetian mistakenly think that he had any connection with the outside world.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. This poem is heroic and unrestrained, and it will amaze the world when written, but the question is who are you drinking with, and who is worrying with you? Take your time, think carefully, and seriously, what are you worried about?

In the end, don't be arrested and stabbed, and you will be ridiculed before you are sentenced: can you be more 'sorrowful for eternity'? That's really going to cry without tears.

After substituting these restrictions, although the Tang poetry chapters are as prosperous as the sky full of stars, there are not many that are really suitable for Li Tong's current situation, and he still needs to think carefully and weigh them if he can't open his mouth.

After sending Li Guangshun away, Li Tong walked into the pavilion in the courtyard while thinking.

His family has been living in Renzhiyuan for a while, and the cleaning of the garden has been basically completed, and it is no longer as dilapidated and messy as when he first came, with small bridges and flowing water, and dense bamboo forests. Only the flower beds that lived next to the pavilion were originally miscellaneous and the old flowers were mostly removed, but there was no time to transplant new flowers and trees.

There was a torrential rain in the afternoon, and the sky and the earth were as fresh as washing, but a few lone branches in the garden stood obliquely, and bees and butterflies rarely even visited. Although the pavilion is small and arranged, it is still plain, with tulle windows and double seats.

For the living environment, Li Tong does not have too high requirements, and the reason why he frequently sent people to ask for treasures from the palace library before was to dig a pit for the Zhangzhi Xu family, and the other was to be curious about the current utensils.

After playing with those utensils, the interest was satisfied, and the Xu family also successfully entered the court, and in the past few days, they have been sent back by Li Tong one after another.

In his previous life, he was a relatively successful person compared to his peers, but he only lived in a single apartment provided by the unit, and was reluctant to bundle his current daily interests with the future value of life on a set of properties.

Because of this, his so-called success is to be discounted in the eyes of others, and he doesn't even have real estate, what kind of success is it?

He can be conscientious in his work, and his life is more than relaxed, and his interest is mainly focused on ancient literature, just for his own pleasure and daily pastime, and he has no unique views on his own system, and he does not want to compete with others about the merits and disadvantages, and he is obedient and different.

Such a character is not suitable for Li Tong's embarrassing identity in the whirlpool of power struggle, but it can give him a step-by-step stability, and he will not disrupt the current rhythm because of his fear of the future.

The bookcase is furnished with pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other supplies, all of which are ordinary materials, and there is no lack of handmade products in the details, either ingenious or clumsy.

Seeing these stationery, Li Tong couldn't help but think of several classmates calligraphy friends in his previous life, many of whom were really fascinated, who did not like to use the same handicrafts and chose to do it by hand.

In these handicrafts, Li Tong's talent can probably be summarized as a glance, a do, an occasional try, and only a pleasure if he fails. It's not a vassal elegance, it's just an ordinary pastime in your leisure time as a little hobby.

The ink is ground evenly, and there is a fragrance coming out, which is more refreshing to smell. Li Tong dipped his pen in ink, put down the pen and slowed down the book, and couldn't help but think of a little twist and turn when he used stationery before.

At present, he is holding a purple pen that Bai Juyi called "the tip of the pen is like a cone and sharp like a knife", and the hair used is the neck hair of a hare, which is not his usual pen, and it is not very suitable for writing the plump and thick face of the pen.

It's just that the wolf pen provided in the palace has many sharp tails, and the body is thick and blunt, which is mainly used to write flying white, which is even more inappropriate.

The Empress Wu loves to fly white, and the palace people learn more about this. Not only after the martial arts, there was no shortage of powerful people in the early Tang Dynasty, and the interests of Tang Taizong and Tang Gaozong were in the same vein.

But in fact, to be honest, Feibai is easy to learn and refined, the shape and craftsmanship are lacking, the style and artistic conception are not high, and there is no value for inheritance.

Later generations flew white variants, and the temple fair occasionally saw the "bird and insect book" written by craftsmen, Li Tong liked it very much when he was a child, but as he got older, he gradually regarded it as ordinary, and his interest was no longer there.

Li Tong didn't expect to be famous with calligraphy, but he already had a little foundation for Yan Ti, and he might not be able to peek into the door after a long time of practice, and there was no need to take the evil path of Feibai anymore and ruin his already so-so calligraphy foundation.

The garden scenery outside the window is reflected through the veil, and the palace maid next to the table is small and attentive to the ink, this ancient and leisurely atmosphere naturally makes people immersed in it, the pen strokes wander away, in one go, and a quatrain soon appeared on the paper: "Before the rain, I saw the stamens between the flowers for the first time, and there were no flowers in the leaves after the rain." Butterflies fly over the wall, suspecting that spring is in the neighbor's house......"

Li Tong put down the pen and looked at the handwriting that had not dried in the ink, feeling very satisfied. Probably because of the enrichment of the details of the atmosphere, he has a stronger sense of immersion, and he only feels that his pen power is a little better than before, and it is worth self-absorption.

He was still looking at his Mobao complacently, but footsteps sounded outside the pavilion. Without spinning her heels, Shangguan Wan'er, who was wearing a lapel and beard uniform, had already jumped in and saluted Li Tong Yingying.

The contact was short, and it was the first time for Li Tong to see Shangguan Wan'er's Hu costume, which was different from the beautiful and bright makeup of the skirt and hairpin, and there was another sassy and neat appearance, which made people feel amazing.

He hurriedly got up and saluted: "Unknown talent is coming, wrapping his feet on the table, it's really rude." ”

Shangguan Wan'er didn't care about this, and said with a smile: "I went to the hospital to visit the concubine, and I didn't know if the king was safe, and I came to see him, it was me who recklessly disturbed the king's leisure." ”

As she spoke, she stepped forward, looked at Li Tong with bright eyes, and saw that his complexion was good, so she smiled again: "The king's complexion is like a mist, and he is slightly unclean, which is really gratifying." ”

"My grandmother is in the hall, and she will serve for a long time. Shouyi is weak, how dare he hurt himself for a long time. ”

Li Tong sideways outside the seat, invited Shangguan Wan'er to enter, sat down with each other and sat sideways, not daring to face each other. Not to mention whether Shangguan Wan'er has an old relationship with his son Li Xian, just as the other party is Gaozong's nominal concubine, it is also a figure of his grandmother's generation. Thinking about it like this, Li Tong couldn't help but feel that the dirty Tang Dynasty lived up to its name, and the relationship between people was too messy.

Shangguan Wan'er didn't know what Li Tong was thinking, otherwise she would probably have slapped her backhand in shame. She took the time to visit Renzhi Academy today, remembering the Queen Mother's previous instructions, although the Queen Mother just said it casually, but she didn't dare to slack off. I had seen Concubine Fang's greetings before, and I was a little worried about King Yong'an's health, so I came to look at it by the way.

After meeting and greeting, Shangguan Wan'er didn't know what to say. As her complexion improved, King Yong'an's father-like side was revealed, which made her a little upset.

Although the young man's eyes were flat, it made her feel that there was a hidden scrutiny in her heart, and she couldn't help but have a trace of vigilance and vigilance in her heart. Often walking in the forbidden, there may not be malicious intentions hidden everywhere, but be cautious about people and things, and you can always avoid mistakes.

She turned her head to avoid Li Tong's gaze, pointed to the slightly desolate garden outside the window, and instructed the accompanying female Shi to tell Si Yuan to arrange for the transplantation of flower sills to fill the courtyard as soon as possible, and asked Li Tong what other needs he had in terms of living expenses, and the tone was slightly distant and polite, as if deliberately making Li Tong feel that this was just a routine inquiry and not any special concern.

Li Tong replied simply, but he really put forward some requirements, one of which was that he hoped to be able to prepare his own catering and kitchen in Renzhi Hospital.

In the hot summer, there is still a distance between the Shangshi Bureau and Renzhi Temple, and Li Tong has seen the palace maids who have taken meals several times recently, running quickly to ensure the freshness of the meals, and they are tired and sweating.

In line with being kind to others, and also hoping to strive for a little independence in daily life, it is just a trivial matter, since Shangguan Wan'er asked about the needs, Li Tong took the opportunity to say. A female official who has lost power in the Xu family, and she doesn't know the specific scale of their family's asylum, even if Li Tong asks for it, she will probably have to weigh a lot.

After Shangguan Wan'er heard this, she instructed the female history to write it down, and after a moment of silence, she was about to get up to say goodbye, but when she looked down and saw the paper on the bookcase. At first, I was surprised by the novelty of the font, but I was soon attracted by the poetry of the words, and I couldn't help but lean in.

Li Tong then remembered this, and subconsciously wanted to put away the paper roll, but seeing that Shangguan Wan'er had already leaned over to look, her body was fragrant and sultry, so she simply pushed it forward. ”

Shangguan Wan'er sat upright, rolled up the paper roll in a big way, put it in front of her and read it carefully, and first smiled literally: "The summer cicadas are noisy, and there is no spring in the neighborhood." ”

Between the laughter, the poetry flowed through her heart, she was about to put down the poem scroll, but her eyebrows frowned slightly, her demeanor was much more upright, and she held the paper scroll closer, and carefully repeated it silently several times, with a serious attitude, without the previous indifference.

After another moment, Shangguan Wan'er raised her head, looked at Li Tong carefully, and said, "Fun and innocent, innocence is rare." Although the shape and meaning are still scattered, the scene has jumped out, and the king's poetry is shallow and has been quite appreciated. ”

Having said that, there is still a little regret between her eyebrows, as if it is a pity that this little poem is full of interest but lacks carving.

When Li Tong heard this, his eyes flashed, and he wanted to open his mouth to debate a few words, but when he thought of Shangguan Wan'er's family background, he was still interested. Forget it, you have big breasts, you have a reason.