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In the girl's boudoir, she can no longer hear the sound of chirping and chirping, and can only hear a long sigh from time to time, and I don't know what she is thinking?

The books that make her feel relished on weekdays can't be read, and those dense and boring seal characters are no different from before, but in her eyes, they unconsciously turned into romantic silk letters that were carried on the bamboo kite and flew over the wall that day......

Tian Jia has heard many moving love poems, and there are 300 poems far away. Although there have been many Confucian scholars who have commented on the poem 300 in this era, there is no doubt that the chapters of "Guan Ju", "Pu Jia", "Han Guang", "Jing Nu" and "Wild Vines" are all love poems.

The nearest ones are Dr. Qu Yuan's "Xiang Jun", "Xiang Lady" and "Mountain Ghost", and the rhetorical artistic conception in them is all gorgeous and romantic to the extreme.

When her mother taught her these poems when she was a child, Tian Jia also secretly hoped that in the future, would there be a talented gentleman who would write a beautiful poem for herself?

Unexpectedly, it finally came true today, but she was apprehensive.

"There are beauties, and they will never forget it.

I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy.

The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world.

Helpless beauty, not on the east wall? “

After reading the poem called "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" on the silk letter many times, An Pingjun's daughter is still a little skeptical.

"Is this really me?"

This poem is obviously different from the poem Three Hundred and Chu Ci, it is original, at least Tian Jia has never heard of it. The whole poem is shallow and profound, the syllables are bright, the feelings are warm and unrestrained, and the feelings are deep and lingering, which is quite charming and charming, mixed with the freshness and brightness of northern folk songs......

And the affectionate confession in it, and the regret that seemed to be unattainable in the end, all moved Tian Jia.

She didn't expect that Chang Anjun was not only knowledgeable, but also quite literate, which he had never revealed before, but it was even more difficult to imagine that such a beautiful poem was actually given to herself?

For a while, Tian Jia didn't know how to respond......

First, he has been appearing in front of him in men's clothes, but he has already been seen through, and it will not be embarrassing to meet again in the future?

Second, she is not ready to face this kind of relationship between men and women.

Tian Jia didn't have time to think about it for too long, and the day after the incident, she dressed up again and entered the palace of King Qi.

Every mid-year sacrifice, the palace also has to hold some memorials, as the daughter of the sect, you have to enter the palace to prepare with the princesses, this group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls are very high-born, rich and arrogant and extravagant raised a good look, at home are pampered by the elders, put together, naturally indispensable to pinch the tip to be strong, fighting beautiful and beautiful scenes. Dozens of clan daughters, each headed by a few princesses, divided into several factions, a group of females porridge, intrigues, and it seems to be very lively.

Du Du Tian Jia jumped out of this dispute and stayed out of the matter, firstly, because she was smart by nature and had no interest in the struggle of these little daughters. Second, don't forget who her father is, An Pingjun! The re-engineering minister of the Qi State, even if it is the Qi Wang Tian Fazhang, his prestige in the Qi State is not as high as Tian Dan.

Therefore, the daughters of the sect also treated Tian Jia with respect, even if they didn't consider their background, they just looked at her eyes that seemed to see through everything, and they didn't dare to provoke her again.

However, on this day, Tian Jia, who can do everything well, made two mistakes in a row when dancing with the female teacher, and ate a little hastily when she was eating, and then put down the dagger.

Her absent-minded appearance was soon discovered by the third princess Tian Rui, who was kind to her, and the innocent girl opened her mouth and startled Tian Jia.

"What is my sister thinking, could it be that she is in the spring?"

Tian Jia was stunned for a moment, and saw the eyes of others looking at her, and hurriedly explained: "It's just that I didn't sleep well last night, don't guess the princess!" ”

Tian Rui saw it very openly: "Knowing lust and admiring Shaoai, both men and women, even if my sister has a sweetheart, what is there to be ashamed of." ”

"If you know how to be lustful, you will admire Shaoai" comes from Mencius, and the full sentence is "If there are few people, you will admire your parents; If you know how to be lustful, you will be less lovely". It means that when people are young, their hearts admire their parents; When you grow up, you know the love between men and women, and you will fall in love with young and beautiful people. This is also the attitude of the people of Qi to treat young boys and girls to have a good impression of each other, and they will not deliberately encourage it, nor will they try their best to prevent it, and the same is true in the aristocratic circle.

Tian Jia quietly denied it, she forced herself to calm down, but her heart was fluttering, because she felt that maybe she was guessed correctly by the third princess, and she was being made by the love poem and Chang'an Jun's intentions.

Tian Rui didn't notice her panic, and told her the little secret she had discovered: "In the past few days, there have been many sect girls making sachets for a favorite gentleman, and they are still fighting and fighting!" “

Qu Yuan's "Mountain Ghost" has a saying, folding Fang Xinxi's thoughts, in his Chu speech, you can see a mysterious figure, Xiangjun, mountain ghosts...... They all used to hold fragrant flowers in their arms and wait for their lovers.

Using fragrant flowers and plants as gifts to lovers is the most fixed way to convey love in the Warring States period, but because fresh herbs are not easy to preserve, in most cases, people put dried herbs in a silk bag made of exquisite Qi embroidered with elegant patterns, made into sachets, and give them to their sweethearts. Let them tie it around their clothes, or put it on their chest, in their arms. As a close thing, it is hidden in the inside of the garment and is close to the skin of the lover with the fragrance.

To give such an aromatic ornament with one's own body temperature to the person in your heart, is there a more affectionate act in the world?

Tian Jia used to have no interest in this matter, thinking that it was something that only naïve girls would do, but now she couldn't help but fly around, and the smile of Chang Anjun appeared in front of her when she transferred her mind to the daughter of "An Pingjun", and her cheeks suddenly turned crimson, and she hurriedly asked in disguise: "I don't know which gentleman can get the unanimous love of the sect daughters?" “

"Of course it's Chang'anjun, who is said to be returning to China soon!" Tian Rui smiled, but she didn't know that it stabbed Tian Jia's heart.

"The daughters of the sect admire Chang'anjun?" Tian Jia tried hard to keep his voice hoarse, and said deliberately: "It's just a foreign son who doesn't know martial arts, he has a weak physique, and he is a better person than him, he can find a lot in Linzi, why do the sect girls like him?" “

"Sister is too harsh." Tian Rui snapped her fingers and slowly counted the benefits of Chang'anjun......

"Born noble, he is the son of Zhao Guo, and he is favored by the Empress Dowager of Zhao State, and he has been rewarded with countless money and silk territories, and he is generous."

"Erudite and well-informed, he came to Linzi for a few months, and he went to the school palace, and even Xunzi, Zou Zi, these respected gentlemen looked at him."

"Chang'anjun's appearance is also first-class and good, and the daughters of the sect see a good gentleman, but don't Yunhu like it? Therefore, when they heard that Chang'anjun was leaving the Qi Kingdom, the sect girls were very reluctant, and they made sachets one after another, and they wanted to give them to Chang'anjun, wanting to get a chance to say goodbye to him. “

Tian Jia didn't know why, when others praised Chang'anjun here, she was a little proud, and a little angry, and couldn't help asking: "Do you want it?" “

Tian Rui shook her head, leaned into her ear and said, "In the past few days, several sect girls have sent people to the Proton Mansion to deliver token sachets, but they were all rejected by Chang Anjun, how did Sister Chang Anjun reply to them?" ”

"How do you reply?" Tian Jia's curiosity was aroused, and this was the first time she took the initiative to listen to the girl's gossip.

"Chang Anjun said, women are like clouds, and I think about it...... The women of the sect returned in vain, their expressions were gloomy, and they were sent three times in a row, but they were politely rejected by Chang Anjun. ”

At this time, those who failed were not popular, but they became hostile to each other, and they all said that Chang'an Jun liked him.

Tian Rui frowned, and guessed there: "Who is the one who can make Chang'an Jun think about survival?"

Tian Jia already knew the answer, and for some reason, when he learned that Chang Anjun had rejected the sachets and affection of other sect girls, he felt a sense of relief and sweetness in his heart......

After this incident, her attitude also changed a little, that night, when Tian Jia returned to Anping Jun's Mansion from the palace, she retreated and turned out the silk book passed by the bamboo kite again.

After that song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", there is also a request attached.

"On the autumn day, are the ladies willing to swim together between Linzi Zhuangyue?"

The light on the window reflected her swaying shadow, sometimes looking up, sometimes bowing her head, sometimes getting up and pacing, sometimes lying down on the couch tossing and turning, and finally clenched her fists, polished the ink alone, bit her lip, blushed, and wrote a long-considered answer on her hand towel.

"As you say, autumn lasts for ......"