Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Mountain Rain is Coming, and the Wind Fills the Building!
"Childe is here for this?"
It was the first time that Ye Mu had said so many words, and Changle heard his voice clearly for the first time.
So rich in the heart:
"It turns out that the words spoken by the fairy are so magnetic."
"I really want to write poems and songs with him every day, what did he just say to me???"
"Yes, I was just attracted by his appearance and his elegant posture of painting."
"He didn't even recognize me, it seems that the men's clothes are working, and I have to continue to disguise ......"
After Changle thought about it, he opened his mouth and replied to Ye Mu:
"I heard that in Chang'an City, there is a Ye Mu Gongzi."
"Seven feet long, only eight buckets tall, I can see it today, the rumors are true."
"Princess, under Li Nan. Would you like to be a friend! ”
In order to get close to Ye Mu, Changle also opened her mouth to lie, and she is now her son-in-law Li Nan.
In order to be quieter for herself, she recognized her as Li Nan.
"Hello Li Nan, I know you today."
"I give you my most precious paintings."
"On the fifteenth day of every month, how can we do right with drinking?"
"It's late at night, so it's not very convenient."
After speaking, in Ye Mu's gentle eviction order, Changle was invited out of Ye Mu's residence.
Her heart is still beating at the moment:
"He talked to me, and he talked to me a lot today."
"If you give me paintings, you must have a good impression of me."
Changle's fantasy seems to have forgotten that he has just known Ye Mu as a man.
She did not go to Princess Xiuning's house again, but held the painting.
Cautiously returned to the palace......
Qian Niuwei, who was on duty outside the palace gate, didn't know Changle and said nothing to let her in.
"Hehe, you are the princess of Changle, take a look at your mustache first."
"That's it, I don't even distinguish between men and women, and I still pretend to be a princess, it's funny."
"Go, go, don't bother us here......"
Changle was treated as a hysterical person and stopped outside the palace.
She hugged the painting tightly, and this scene was observed by Ye Mu and Ah Ke in the dark.
"Landlord, I see that she may not be able to enter the palace today. Why don't we go back first? ”
It was already the middle of the night, and Ah Ke was worried about Ye Mu's safety.
"It's okay, wait a minute."
As soon as Ye Mu's words were finished, a large number of Qianniu guards appeared in the palace.
Hurriedly came out of it, as if looking for someone.
After Ye Mu saw it clearly, he left with Ake.
Princess Changle reported to herself: "Hey, you are in charge." ”
"I'm Princess Changle, and I went out to play a little bit today."
This wave of people was shocked at first and then became overjoyed: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them." ”
The princess, who had just left the palace to look for it, went out without permission, found her in person.
It couldn't be easier!!
"Princess, since you're back, let's go in with my subordinates."
"Your Majesty is very anxious and is waiting for you in Changle Palace."
The attitude of the commander of Qianniu Wei was very humble, for fear that this willful Changle would be unhappy and run away.
Seeing that she was wearing men's clothes, he was not curious, he knew that this was not what he should ask.
Changle was coaxed into the palace by the commander, and when he arrived at the door, he didn't forget to talk to the guy who had just mocked him.
Make a grimace! "Slightly slightly slightly slightly" ( ̄ー ̄)
When she was coaxed into her bedroom by the guards, Changle found that the atmosphere was not right.
Her father, Li Shimin, was sitting in the middle of the palace, looking at her with a majestic face.
"Get on your knees."
Li Shimin tried his best to restrain his emotions, but the anger of the Son of Heaven still made Changle afraid.
She had rarely seen her father so angry, and she knew that this time it should be "sad!" ”
Changle knelt lightly on the ground, and Li Shimin opened the golden mouth again:
"Don't you have anything to say?"
Changle shook it, and Li Shimin waved his hand.
A richly dressed girl was thrown out.
Her face still bears the marks of whipping.
The girl Xiaohua is scarred at the moment......
Changle realized that she had been burdened by the flowers, and she finally opened her mouth to defend herself:
"Father, I just went out for a stroll, and I didn't go to any immortals."
"It's just that you've grounded me for too long, I can't stand ......"
Changle said with a weak defense.
Li Shimin didn't speak, Changle continued to talk nonsense, she held the painting in her hand.
Unfolded it to Li Shimin: "Father, look, this is a talent I saw outside." ”
"He's young and promising, and he's both talented and good-looking. I've been there watching him paint. It's too late to come back......"
After Cong Changle opened the painting, Li Shimin looked directly at this [Wind and Rain Pavilion]
What Changle said, I didn't listen to it at all!
He relented and said, "Whose painting is this?" ”
Changle was panicked just now, and she gave it to the circle.
"This is what I saw a young man in the academy outside."
"In the end, the young man hit me off at first sight and gave it to me."
Li Shimin couldn't sit still, he immediately got up and came to Changle's side.
Changle thought that her father had forgiven her and wanted to stand up.
But Li Shimin came over just to snatch the painting in Changle's hand.
Seeing that Li Shimin was looking at this painting more frantically than himself, Changle still dared to keep it in his hand.
The wind and rain pavilion in the painting implies the wind and rain building, in this crisis of the Tang Dynasty.
will play an important role, and a paragraph is also written on the painting: see you in the rainbow after the wind and rain; Peach and plum bloom for hundreds of years.
It was this sentence that first entered Li Shimin's eyes like a golden letter.
Li Tang = Tao Li, now the Tang Dynasty has only been founded for nine years, and the poem on the painting says that the Tang Dynasty can flourish for hundreds of years.
It shows that Datang will be fine, and there is today's time next to the verses of the paragraph, July xx of the ninth year of Wude.
Yes, it must not be wrong, this is a painting with an allegory, the pavilion above it, should be a metaphor for listening to the rain building.
In this crisis of the Tang Dynasty, in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, this pavilion stands tall, and this painting is in the paper.
The lightning storm is like that in nature, as if it has a soul, it is as real as a soul, and Li Shimin's eyes linger.
"Hahahaha......" he let out a maniacal laugh.
Li Shimin suddenly became in a good mood, and he immediately helped his daughter:
"Changle, do you know the name of the person who painted this painting?"
Changle was afraid that the name of the immortal would make his father dislike. She pretended not to know:
"Father, I think this painter is too serious."
"I seemed to be so absorbed in the painting that I forgot to ask his name."
Li Shimin felt that this was an excellent omen, and the successive failures in the past few days had made him breathless with tightness in his chest.
Today, when I heard that Changle had disappeared, I was even more furious.
Until Changle brought back this painting [Wind and Rain Pavilion]...... The face returned to its normal color.
"Changle, I can't help but be with you in the future."
"In the next few days, you will take people to look for the person who painted outside the palace."
"When I find it, I have a big reward."