Chapter 32: Farewell (II)

At nine o'clock in the third watch, all book friends and I cheer together!

"I didn't know you were on leave." Fang Xuanling said with a smile.

"Fang Xiang, you should spare the juniors, the juniors may directly take leave from you, and the officials will approve it." The grade of Changsun Tang is not enough, and it is impossible for this official to embarrass Changsun Tang, so this holiday is really as long as you want.

"Hehe, you're slippery. This is also here to see off? ”

"Not really. A few years ago, when this Jingzhou was in Jingzhou, Lord Wang did not bring his younger generations with him, and today he knew that Lord Wang was going to Jingluo, so how could he not come to see him off. The eldest grandson saw that this festival could not be passed, so he said.

"You kid still thinks about this little benefit back then, and they all say that this dress is not as good as the newcomer, but I don't think that's the case with those who have it." The second half of these words was not said to Changsun Tang, who was very clear.

Wei Zheng's face next to him darkened a little.

This Wang Jue's servant was handed over, and a decree was passed down in the palace to be taken over by Wei Zheng.

Originally, there was no contradiction between the two, and this time it was equivalent to putting Wei Zheng on fire.

This Wei Zheng inadvertently became a person who relied on small reports to get to the top in this way. Although at this level, these Xu messages and broken words are not true, but these words are not good after all.

"Hehe, this Zhiyuan came to say goodbye, what kind of ritual did you bring?" In order to ease the atmosphere, Fang Xuanling looked left and right and felt that Changsun Tang was still like a soft persimmon, so he took him under the knife.

"Fang Xiangxiang smiled, it's just a jar of wine." The eldest grandson felt a little embarrassed by this.

"Hahaha, your Wangjianglou is good, today I will borrow the light of the uncle's steps." Li Xiaogong laughed and said, it can be seen that this is also a drunkard.

"Sacrifice ugliness, sacrifice ugliness, the prince will go to Wangjiang Tower later, let's not get drunk and have no return."

"Hey, we're here to see off today, not to catch up." Li Jing said that Li Jing, who is currently the secretary of the Ministry of War, also began to make fun of Changsun Tang at this time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, spare the juniors, let's talk about it another day, talk about it another day." The eldest grandson told him to be spared.

"That's okay, you're here to see me off today, but it's not like you to come empty-handed." Wang Qi said.

The eldest grandson looked at the empty wine jar, and even had the heart to cry, it was not my fault that I met such a large number of alcoholics.

"Then he's rude today." Naturally, there is a coaxing.

"Why don't you make a poem?" Wang Qitu is poor dagger.

"Well, I'll think about it first." The eldest grandson was driven to the shelves.

The first thing that came to mind about bidding farewell to Changsun Tang was the song "Persuade the gentleman to have a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west." ”

This poem is on the lips, and it was forced to be pressed back, this poem is not a farewell, it is a curse, you have been demoted to the same state a little closer, I wish you to be demoted to the west of Yangguan.

You must know that Yangguan is not the territory of the Tang Dynasty now, and it will be even more outrageous if you interpret it a little, this Wang Wei's poem is a good poem, but if it is pressed in this place, the eldest grandson is estimated to have a lot of fun.

Suddenly, a poem popped out of Changsun Tang's mind: the wildfire burns inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

This is Bai Juyi's imperial examination work, borrowing grass to say goodbye, and many times in later generations only take the first two couplets to sing the grass, and cut off the last two couplets. Reading it at this time, it is exactly the right work.

The eldest grandson took two steps and said in a deep voice: "Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered." ”

Although the grass in Shuofang only emerged when Changsun Tang set off, the grass in Chang'an City was already very high at this time, and the noise of everyone gradually lowered.

"Wildfires can't be burned, but the spring breeze blows and grows again." After each harvest, the grass in the field is burned by the farmer, and the black mark is still clear.

"Yuanfang invades the ancient road, and Qingcui connects the deserted city." This sentence is not appropriate for the occasion, but the requirements of the crowd should not be too high.

"Send Wang Sun again, full of farewell." The grass everywhere is also grieving your departure.

After the quadruple recitation, the audience was silent.

"What's the name of this poem?" Fang Xuanling was the first to wake up.

The eldest grandson was a little hesitant, this said that the original name was "Farewell to the Ancient Grass", which shows that it is a propositional composition, saying "Grass", which cannot reflect the scene of farewell.

"Farewell to the Ancient Grass." Eldest Sun Tang is out of the way, so he cares so much, it's just so nondescript.

"Poetry is good poetry, it's just a pity that the name is gone." Wei Zheng received.

The eldest grandson Tang can be regarded as a long breath, and they all say that this Wei Zheng is a minister, now it seems that this is not enough emotional intelligence, this was originally sent to Wang Qi, it is best if you don't come, and it is good for you to be a dumb person when you come, but you have repeatedly disturbed the situation in these places, which is not sincere to find yourself unhappy.

Although my eldest grandson knows that you are not intentional, but today's protagonist is Wang Qi, what do you think?

"Xuancheng, although this name is a bit ordinary, it is appropriate to the occasion and the topic, and it can also reflect the sincere emotions at the time of parting, red flowers may be green leaves, this title is even more set off the poem." Fang Xuanling hurriedly came out of the round to arrive.

"yes, yes." Naturally, the others didn't want the scene to be more stiff, so they echoed one after another.

This Wei Zheng also belongs to the kind of person who sometimes has a faster mouth than his heart, and he knows that it is not good as soon as he says this, but it can no longer be remedied.

"As soon as this poem comes out, this Shujie and Zhiyuan will definitely go down in history." Some people even commented.

"Zhiyuan, you're not kind, when the old man is demoted, you have to come to such a song." Fang Xuanling quipped.

"Fang Xiang is tormenting the little nephew, Fang Xiang is my Tang Dynasty's minister." The crowd burst into laughter.

After such a pause, this scene was brought to life again, and it was no longer the same scene as before.

I don't know which family I thought this was the lord who was promoted, but who knew that this was actually a demoted official.

There will be a farewell for thousands of miles.

There are also rules for ushering in the send-off, Fang Xuanling and Wang Jue left first after drinking a bowl of wine, and the same is true for those who have an identity or are friends with Wang Jue.

"Everyone has written it down, please drink this cup and say goodbye." With so many send-offs, Wang Jue naturally won't say goodbye to them one by one. A bowl of wine, everything is in plain sight.

The eldest grandson waited until everyone dispersed, and then stepped forward to talk to Wang Qi.

"Master Wang, the eldest grandson wishes you a smooth journey." The eldest grandson was a little choked, and there was always some reluctance to say goodbye.

"Zhiyuan, don't be like this." Wang Qi smiled.

"This time you and your father are like this, I really can't persuade you." The eldest grandson really didn't know how to deal with this problem.

"Just go back and ask your father." Wang Qi was still smiling.

"How would he know?" The eldest grandson was a little short-circuited.

"He knows, and I can be considered to have escaped for him this time, but there are some things that really can't be done according to your father's wishes." Wang Qi is still playing dumb riddles.

"You don't need to understand, you just need to tell him that." Wang Jue quickly added. (To be continued.) )