When Tang Zhou returned to his tent from the palace, Lin Qingsu was sitting inside waiting for him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Qingsu's face was very bad, although she was happy when Tang Zhou came to save her, but now that the danger has been lifted, she is no longer happy, she is Tang Zhou's wife, how can she not think about the reason clearly?

Tang Zhou saw Lin Qingsu like this, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he definitely couldn't help her, after all, he let her get into danger for the sake of Princess Danyang.

"Madame's face is so bad, is she scared, but you don't have to worry, this kind of thing will not happen again in the future." Tang Zhou said that he was about to sit next to Lin Qingsu, but Lin Qingsu suddenly turned his head and ignored Tang Zhou.

"Madam, what's wrong with you, is it wrong for your husband to do it?"

Lin Qingsu snorted coldly, and then pointed to the ground: "If you sleep under tonight, the bed will never be touched by you." ”

Lin Qingsu was jealous, although the two were not husband and wife, but when she saw everything Tang Zhou did for Princess Danyang, she was still jealous, and women are terrible when they are jealous, and Lin Qingsu is no exception.

Tang Zhou smiled helplessly, he had to do so, but fortunately, this year's autumn hunt is almost over, and sleeping on the ground for two nights is not a thing.

A lot of things happened in the Royal Ranch, so in the following time, the Royal Ranch strengthened its vigilance and patrols, and the place where Wu Wang Li Ke and Xue Wanche were imprisoned sent a lot of guards.

But even so, everyone's interest in hunting has not diminished, these things happened in the morning, in the afternoon, Cheng Biting Jin pulled people to hunt everywhere, and in the evening, probably in order to drive away the unpleasant atmosphere of the past two days, everyone lit a big bonfire in the royal pasture, and Tang Zhou roasted a lot of roasted whole sheep for everyone.

Everyone sat by the bonfire and ate roasted whole sheep, chatting lively, chatting with interest, Cheng Yanjin had to take everyone to dance around the bonfire, how lively the scene was.

And when Cheng Yanjin and the others were dancing, the eldest grandson Wuji ordered someone to call a few women who were playing and singing to play and sing on the side, of course, they were playing and singing some very exciting tunes.

After playing and singing such a song, the eldest grandson Wuji suddenly got a little tired of these tunes that he didn't know how many times he had heard, so he looked at everyone: "Many of you here are literati bachelors, I don't know who can write lyrics and compose music on the spot, which makes me wait for a refreshing time?" ”

Among the people present, there were really some people who could write lyrics and compose music, but after these people looked at each other, they didn't stand up, because although their words were good, but among these people, there was one person whose words were much better than theirs.

Therefore, everyone didn't stand up, and finally set their eyes on Tang Zhou, it was obvious that Tang Zhou's previous female crown and autumn wind words had already allowed him to occupy a place in the Tang Dynasty's poetry world, so that if he didn't make a song first, no one else dared to do it first.

Tang Zhou was looked at by everyone like this, a little helpless, in fact, he didn't like these ancient tunes at all, the expression of emotions was too obscure, the words were already very easy to understand than poetry, but it still couldn't be understood by everyone, and the melody was too slow.

But even so, Tang Zhou still stood up and wrote the words, but when he finished writing and showed those people, they were dumbfounded.

"Little Hou Ye, what kind of word are you, it's too popular, there is no literary at all, and there is no confrontation, how do people compose music and sing?"

"Yes, the old man has a lot of knowledge in lyrics and songs, and it's the first time I've encountered it like you, according to the old man's opinion, you're more like a slang song."

Slang is also a popular song, mostly hummed by the folk people, because there is no literature, so it is not valued by the upper class, in the eyes of the eldest grandson Wuji, in the eyes of these people, slang is also the lower riba people, but they only appreciate the spring and snow.

Everyone said this, but Tang Zhou was not in a hurry at all, and said: "Slang songs are slang songs, if no one can compose music, I will try to sing blindly, if you don't sing well, everyone plug your ears, and then talk about singing well." ”

Everyone glanced at each other, and then agreed, everyone knew that Tang Zhou liked to drum up new things, although they didn't approve of Tang Zhou's words, but they still wanted to see what Tang Zhou could sing such words.

After everyone agreed, Tang Zhou sat around the bonfire and sang:

Autumn is strong

Autumn is strong from people's hearts

A glass of wine

There are many emotions

There are many partings

There are many partings in the season of leaf fall

Hold your hand

Keep it in your heart

I want you to remember

Wordless promises

Ah~ I'm not afraid of lovesickness

I'm afraid you'll be hurt

Grievances only complain about people in the wind

It's not up to me to gather and disperse

Ah~ I'm not afraid of being lonely

I'm afraid you'll be lonely

There is nowhere to say sorrow

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Tang Zhou still liked to sing very much in his previous life, and he often sang this autumn song, but he may not have had an unforgettable experience before, so he sang it with a little less emotion, but at this time he had experienced too much, coupled with the autumn wind of the royal ranch, he sang it with full emotion at this time.

And those who felt that this word was not literary at first After listening to Tang Zhou's singing, they suddenly couldn't help crying, maybe in their opinion, this word can't be compared with the poems they heard before, but after adding Tang Zhou's singing, the situation is very different, Tang Zhou sang like this, everyone can immediately feel an indescribable parting bitterness, that kind of emotional expression that is more unrestrained than them, and it hit their hearts in an instant.

The night was deep, the autumn wind was stronger, the excitement of the royal ranch continued, when the song reached the palace, Princess Danyang had not yet fallen asleep, when she heard this song, her heart suddenly warmed, and then tears couldn't help but flow out, she knew that this was what Tang Zhou was conveying to her through the song.

There are many partings, did Tang Zhou expect the two to parting again? After he returned to Chang'an, he was going to go to Sandalwood Temple again, and Li Shimin didn't know how to arrange him, he still had a premonition that something had happened.

Wordless promise, although the two have not said anything about the alliance, they both know very well in their hearts that they have promised each other, even if they can't be together in this life, they must think of it in their hearts.

I'm not afraid of lovesickness, I'm only afraid of your pain, is it Tang Zhou's comfort and admonition to himself? She thought to herself, what is the pain of entering your lovesick door?

People are in the wind, gathering and scattering, Princess Danyang sighed helplessly, although the two of them give people the feeling of being on top, but after all, they are still too weak, and the weak can't even make decisions about each other's gathering and dispersion.

There will always be helpless things in life, and this is something that none of them can escape.

Princess Danyang thought so, tears already wet her clothes.