252 Dawn bitter love gift folded willow

Zhao Ji put the letter aside, got up quickly, and shouted: "Shunzi, go prepare the horse, chase!" ”

Shunzi didn't dare to slack off, and immediately ordered someone to prepare a horse, and the emperor rode a horse and chased him out with only a few entourages. Zhao Ji was reluctant to let Hu Sanniang leave, and he hadn't kissed her enough. Besides, there is still a key polo game that has not been played, how can you, a coach and the main player, be a "running and running"?

Zhao Ji and the others chased to the side of the White Tiger Bridge and caught up with Hu Sanniang. It stands to reason that they can't catch up, and at this time, Hu Sanniang and the others have already left Bianliang City.

After leaving the city, Hu Sanniang ordered Lin Siniang to lead the team to return to the Daimyo's Mansion, and he beat the horse and folded back. First, she was really not at ease, so she came back and told Zhao Ji face-to-face, and as soon as the polo game was over, she would send Jin Ren home. Otherwise, it's too dangerous. The second is that I am too busy these days to visit Master Li. I also have to talk to the emperor, take Master Li away, and let her reunite with Yan Qing.

The emperor's entourage all flashed to the side, letting the "male and female" whisper. The sky had just dawned, and the bridge was deserted, and the willow branches on the riverbank swayed gently......

"Brother Ji, have you read the letter I left for you?" Hu Sanniang asked with concern.

"I watched it!" Zhao Ji stepped forward and grabbed Sanniang's hand, "Sanniang, you are too sensitive!" The Jin people will not embarrass us. Their purpose is nothing more than to want something, to want some money, and I just give it to them. ”

"The Jin people have a great appetite, and they will have to take precautions early. Otherwise, it will be miserable! ”

"Sanniang, just put your heart in your stomach! There are 200,000 troops inside and outside Bianliang City, and even if the Jin people have any misdeeds, they will not be good. - Sanniang, don't go! ”

"No, there is a big mess in the Daimyo's Mansion, waiting for me!"

"Don't that idleness. I'll send the new prefect over, you go back to the palace! - We can't be separated like this all the time! ”

Sanniang was speechless for a while, and the two of them went down the bridge hand in hand, came to the river, and stopped by the willow tree. You look at me, I look at you.

"Sanniang, do you know such a person as Liu Yong?" Zhao Ji asked with a smile.

"Yes. Isn't it the Liu Sanchang who was ordered to fill in the words? Hu Sanniang also said with a smile.

"Yes, that's him. My father and grandfather didn't like him very much. But I really like to read his words, it's so well written! His masterpiece "Yulin Bell" is not written about this situation, but this scene. ”

Zhao Ji let go of Sanniang's hand, and while walking, he chanted-

The cold cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break. The capital tent has no clue, nostalgia, and Lan Zhou urges. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.

Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival. Where do you wake up tonight? The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who to talk to!

Hu Sanniang listened to Zhao Ji's words, and was also a little moved.

"Sanniang, you just came, just leave. I 'have a thousand kinds of styles, and who will I say'? Zhao Ji grabbed Hu Sanniang's hand again.

"Brother Ji, I'll go back and settle down in the Daimyo's Mansion well, if there is no big event, I will come back to accompany you." Hu Sanniang also looked a little reluctant.

"You want to go, and wait until the third polo game is over?! Help me win the golden man, at least I have to have a tie! ”

"Brother Ji, that polo match is not important at all! The most important thing is to end it quickly and drive the golden people away quickly! Hu Sanniang pulled her hand out, "Our Great Song has reached the most dangerous moment!" ”

Zhao Ji laughed and said, "Sanniang, I'll tell you a worrying story——"

Hu Sanniang waved her hand and said, "I don't want to listen!" ”

"Then I'll sing you another of Younaga's words: 'Southeast Nakatsu-'"

"I don't like Liu Yong's words, I only like Su Dongpo's."

"'When is the bright moon?' Ask the sky for wine! ’”

"I don't like this one either."

"Which one do you really like?"

"I just like - go to the east of the river."

"This song is too wild, some places don't conform to the rhythm, and it's not beautiful to sing!"

At this time, Hu Sanniang's heart was rolling, and only Su Dongpo's "Da Jiangdong Go" could express her state of mind, so she sang loudly-

The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the characters are merry through the ages. To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms. The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.

Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and he was heroic. Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the canopy is gone. The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, born early. Life is like a dream, and one is still in the moon.

Su Dongpo's poem has long been criticized. It is only suitable for the Kansai Han, copper pipa, iron plate, singing 'Dajiangdong Go'. It's still Liu Qi's words! Let the seventeen or eighteen girls hold the red tooth board, and sing 'The Willow Shore Dawn Wind and Waning Moon', that is called wonderful! Zhao Ji said eloquently.

"Brother Ji, it's time for us Great Song people to wake up! A little less love for children, a little more heroism! Otherwise, sooner or later, one day, it will make 'Tongque Chun Shen Lock Er Qiao'! Hu Sanniang said excitedly.

The two argued for a long time, but no one could convince anyone.

"Brother Ji, let's not talk about this. - I have something to ask for! Hu Sanniang suppressed the anger, and begged to lower her head.

"Sanniang, between us, how can we say yes! As long as I can do it, there is nothing that should not be yours. Zhao Ji said very happily.

"I'm going to take Master Li back to the Daimyo's Mansion and have a good time—"

"Shishi doesn't like the Daimyo's Mansion, he only likes Bianliang."

"She once told me that she also likes the Daimyo's mansion."

"You're going to hand her over to Yan Qing?!"

"Yes. Brother Ji, you don't lack women, just let them reunite! ”

"Other women can do it, but Master Li can't. - I can't let her marry Yan Qing! ”

Hu Sanniang touched a big nail, she was very annoyed, and she wanted to lose her temper, but she held back. When I want to lose my temper with the emperor, I don't have any good fruit to eat.

Thinking of this, he softened, and said with a reluctant smile: "Brother Ji, what conditions can you let Master Li go?" ”

"Unless you stay with me, never leave. I'll let the master go to the Daimyo's Mansion, and if she wants to marry Yan Qing, she will marry! Zhao Ji blurted out.

Hu Sanniang is full of joy and hatred. The good thing is that Zhao Ji puts his position very seriously; I hate that the man in front of me is not reasonable at all, and there is nothing he can do with him.

She knew that if she continued to talk, there would be no result, so she said: "I'll go back to the Daimyo Mansion first, make arrangements, there is no big matter, I will come back to accompany you as soon as possible." - Take care! ”

Hu Sanniang turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, Sanniang!" Zhao Ji stretched his hand, broke off a willow branch, and said meaningfully: "Why did the ancients say goodbye to the willows?" Because 'willow' and 'stay' have the same sound, they are reluctant to separate. Sanniang, in the past two years, we have gathered less and left more. I often wake up from my sleep and cry at the thought of you. Sometimes, I scold myself for being unproductive! ”

"Brother Ji, don't say it!" Hu Sanniang "snatched" the willow branch from Zhao Ji's hand, ran a few steps, jumped on the horse, and whipped him fiercely. The yellow Puma was in pain, raised his hooves, and galloped.

Hu Sanniang didn't dare to look back, she was afraid that once she turned around, she wouldn't be able to leave. "Children's affection" - this gentle "drag" will make people's hearts only have "poetry", but not distance.

It's dawn.

In the third polo game, there was no feat of Mars hitting the earth, the people of Jin lost their fighting spirit, and the people of Song were even more cautious.

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