Gongziqi has achieved remarkable results in implementing reforms in Pengcheng, the country is rich and the people are strong, and the people are cheering. The people gathered together to beat gongs and drums and marched to the gate of Pengcheng County, holding a large plaque in the middle "The world is for the public," but at this time, Gongzi Qi left quietly overnight, in order not to disturb the local people. Li San led the people to kneel down, facing the north and said: "We are here to send off the son, the son will go all the way." The county commander Chen Zizhen led various local officials in Pengcheng to kneel down and said, "Son, go well." ”

The king of Ba led a hundred officials to greet him and went out of the city for a hundred miles. Gongzi Qi's brigade has already traveled to the territory of Langzhong. The king of Ba stood in front of the hundred officials, looked anxiously ahead, and asked left and right, "Where is Qi'er going?" ”

"My lord, the prince has already traveled to the territory of Langzhong."

"Well, well," the king of Pakistan nodded in satisfaction, looking ahead with a smile on his face.

Gongzi Qi's head has been stretched forward, looking from afar, I saw a lot of people standing in the distance, and there are tall city gates and city walls for a hundred miles behind, at this time Gongzi Qi's mood is so excited, after getting off the car, he walked forward, knelt down in front of the king of Ba and said: "Father." The brothers behind Gongzi Qi then knelt down and said, "My king has no borders. The hundred officials behind him knelt down and said, "Greetings to His Royal Highness the Prince." The king of Pakistan stepped forward to help Gongzi Qi.

"Qi'er, please get up," the king of Ba looked at the brothers behind Baiguan and Gongzi Qi and said, "You guys are flat." "All the people stood up and entered the palace hall with the king of Ba, who made a feast on the palace to celebrate the return of his son, and the ministers could speak freely.

"Qi'er, when the news of your death came from the Sword Pavilion, the widow would not believe anything, and now that you have appeared in front of the widow, tell me, what's going on?"

"Father, the child led the dead soldiers to chase the fleeing remnants of the soldiers, but what he didn't expect was that he was ambushed by the Qin army, and the dead soldiers protected the sons and regents to break out of the encirclement, but the front was a cliff, and there were chasing soldiers behind, and the sons did not want to be captured by the enemy generals and led the dead soldiers to jump off the cliff to serve the country, and later they were rescued by a Jianghu Lang who went up the mountain to collect medicine."

"This is the will of God, the sky will not stop my country of Pakistan, leaving the son," Xiang Wang Rong walked out of the wine bottle and stood in front of the prince Qi and said: "There is a prince in Pakistan, and our country is expected to prosper. ”

"Lord Xiangguo is serious, the prosperity of Pakistan depends entirely on the courtiers, not on the work of the next person," Gongzi Qi stood up, raised the bottle, and did it first as a respect.

The king of Ba sat on the court and was very pleased, and said: "Qi'er, you have changed in Pengcheng and made outstanding political achievements, you are a good son of the widow, and the widow is happy to have a son like you!" ”

Gongzi Qi stood up and knelt down and said: "Father, the son has something to do, this is the change plan drafted by the son in Pengcheng, and I also ask my father to look at it." ”

"Today the widow is very happy, all the change plans are not approved."

"Father Xie," Gongzi Qi got up and returned to his place. Subsequently, the reform plan implemented by Gongzi Qi in Pengcheng was implemented in Pakistan, and the edict was issued tomorrow.

Gongzi Qi returned to his house, took out a bamboo slip and put it on the desk, preparing to draft a specific plan for comprehensive reform, including politics, military, people's livelihood, etc. At this time, it was late at night, and he felt that he was a little tired, so he took out the hairpin in a daze, which was given to him by Miss Ling at the time of parting, and it seemed that he was missing Miss Ling. The next person entered Gongziqi's study and took out the poem written by Miss Ling, which was a sad autumn and sad autumn thought.

"When was this delivered to the house," Childe Qi looked at the subordinate.

"Five days ago, a government official in Focheng County sent it to the house."

"Well, okay, you go down first," the next man withdrew. Gongzi Qi got up and walked out to the window, looking at the full moon in the sky, thinking of the Ling girl who was still far away, as lonely and desolate as the full moon, Shixing Dafa walked in front of the desk, stuffed the hairpin into his arms, held the pen, and picked up the long sleeve with one hand and waved the pen on the white silk scarf.

Sijun

On the shore of the river, worry is impermanent. The frost is white, and the night is long. Lifting a bottle of sympathy, thinking alone, how can it be normal?

For the thought of the king, the white dew is frost. Zhu on the river, so the heart is hope. Yiren Jiangwei, Yu in the head of the river, what are you looking forward to each other?

As soon as the red is gone, the surging river. The solitary child is uneasy, and the white dew is flat. Bleak and gloomy, long Guazhou, the ferry looks at each other.

——Selected poems of Zhongxian were written in Chengdu on February 3, 2015 (night)

Miss Ling stood at the gate of the county government and lingered, and the county Cheng walked out and stood in front of Miss Ling, looked at Miss Ling and said, "Miss Ling, how long have you been waiting here?" ”

"It didn't take long, just come and have a look," Miss Ling said with a smile on her face.

"Miss Ling doesn't say it, I know, I'm thinking about my son."

Miss Ling looked at the county and just nodded, and the county girl looked at Miss Ling and said, "It's cold outside, come back to the house with me, it's warm in the house." The county Cheng took Miss Ling back to his house, and Miss Ling walked into the county Cheng's house to look around. The county Cheng was very enthusiastic and invited Miss Ling to sit at the desk first, and the county Cheng brought a pot of hot tea to Miss Ling.

"Drink a cup of hot tea first to warm up."

Miss Ling took a sip of this cup of hot tea, put it on the desk and said, "I don't know how my son has been doing these days?" ”

The county man smiled and said very kindly: "Are you asking if Gongzi has heard back in the past few days?" ”

Miss Ling's face did not change, and her smile seemed so beautiful, as brilliant as the sun, as pure and quiet as the bright moon in the night sky. At this time, the county Cheng's face showed some concern, and he was afraid of breaking Miss Ling's heart when he said this.

"Childe hasn't heard back in the past few days, maybe he is busy with affairs and has no time to take care of it. But Childe is a person who values love and righteousness, and I think he still has you in his heart, so wait. The county Cheng's words were a little comforting, and I don't know whether it was sympathy or pity, so as to comfort her.

Miss Ling stood up, a little sad and desperate, and walked out. The county Cheng stepped forward and said, "Miss Ling, I'll send someone to see you off," the county Cheng was worried that something would happen to Miss Ling on the road, so he said this.

"No," Miss Ling said with a forced smile.

The north wind was blowing, and Miss Ling stood alone on the river, looking north. Autumn goes to winter, the white fog is vast, vast and boundless, and the heart is desolate and lonely. The river is wide, the sky and the water are connected, and the sorrow in my heart is like the water of this river.

Miss Ling shut herself in the boudoir for a day, and sat on the bed in a daze, tears coming out of her eyes. Her father walked in and persuaded: "Lingling, Gongzi is the current His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, there will be no result between you, let's forget him." ”

"Father," Ling looked at her father with tears in her eyes.

"Say what you have, don't hold it in your heart, it will make you sick."

At this time, someone outside the door shouted, "Is Miss Ling at home?" ”

Her father walked out to look at this person, and felt that this person was very strange, and had never seen this person, and said, "Lingling is at home, I don't know what you are looking for Lingling?" ”

"I came from Langzhong and was entrusted by Gongzi to give the letter to Miss Ling," the man took out the poem that Gongzi Qi had written to her. Miss Ling was overjoyed when she heard Childe, and walked out: "Childe is okay now, is he busy with government affairs and went to bed very late." ”

"Childe is very good, I just rushed back to the capital from Pengcheng Langzhong, and after reading the poem you wrote to him, I hereby reply to a poem," Miss Ling took the silk scarf in this person's hand and looked at the poem written to her by Gongzi Qi seriously. This person said beside him: "Childe has always been thinking about you in his heart and has never forgotten it." Last night, it was already very deep, and after Childe was busy with government affairs, he took out his hairpin in a daze, I think Childe was thinking about you. ”

"Childe is really a person who values love and righteousness!" His father sighed as he stood aside.