As it approached, a little rain star fell from the sky.

This spring rain is unpredictable, and it was originally a starry night sky, but now it is full of dark clouds, and there is no starlight in sight.

However, the rain was not heavy, and it was silent.

Walking in the mountains, you can see mountains in the distance.

Several boats moored at the Luoshui ferry port were lit up, and in the drizzle, there was an inexplicable loneliness.

Yang Shouwen rode slowly with Shangguan Wan'er's car, but he was still a little dazed.

Shangguan Wan'er in the car seemed to be completely different from the Shangguan Wan'er he knew from historical classics, and he was even more concerned about him.

By the way, she mentioned Daddy just now.

Yang Shouwen faintly had a feeling that there would be some connection between his father and Shangguan Wan'er.

Suddenly, he felt the urge to laugh.

I didn't expect that Dad, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you have an awe-inspiring appearance, and you still have this kind of flowery intestines? However, Dad, you can really do it, that's Shangguan Wan'er! That was one of the most famous women in Wu Zetian's era.

Yang Shouwen began to be curious, curious about what his father would be like when he was in Chang'an.

"Aoyuki."

"Yang Qingzhi!"

"Ah, Shangguan Caizi, please advise."

The curtain of the carriage window was lifted, and under the light of the flickering air lamp on the carriage, Shangguan Wan'er's face had a trace of anger. However, the anger made her look more charming, adding an indescribable temperament.

"I'm talking to you, why don't you ignore me?"

"Well, the kid just thought of something. So I lost my mind. Please also ask the talented man to forgive his sins. ”

Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but shake her head slightly. The look of anger on his face vanished in an instant.

How could she really be angry with Yang Shouwen? Even if it is for the sake of that nerd's face, she will take care of Yang Shouwen.

However, this is really father and son.

Shangguan Wan'er hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Your father is still healthy?" ”

It's coming, it's coming...... I said she had a relationship with her father.

Yang Shouwen hurriedly said: "My father is in good health, but after moving from Changping, he looks a little fatter." It's a leisurely tight tweed every day. ”

"He's really laid-back."

Shangguan Wan'er's eyes showed a hint of remembrance.

In my mind, I remembered the first time I saw that person when I was in the court. looked like a fool, he was still a Fengchen guard at the time, but he stopped the chamberlain who was going to beat her, and even had to fight with the other party.

At that time, she was still young, hiding behind him, but she felt a sense of security that she had never felt before.

That feeling. She's been there again in all these years. So much so that when she heard that he was still alive, she even had a desire to leave everything behind. The urge to run to him. Thinking of this, Shangguan Wan'er's face was softer......

"Shangguan talent?"

"Huh?"

"Do you know my father?"

"Hmm!"

Shangguan Wan'er suddenly came to her senses and realized that she had lost her temper just now.

She hurriedly coughed and turned her face, only to feel that her face was hot, and she didn't know what it was like in her heart.

has followed Wu Zetian for many years, and even when Wu Zetian wanted to make a face for her, she never showed a panicked appearance. How did he lose his temper in front of his son today? If you spread it, you will be laughed at by him.

Fortunately, Shangguan Wan'er has experienced too many ups and downs after all, and she quickly stabilized.

She calmed down the excitement in her heart, then turned her face again, stared at Yang Shouwen with a pair of bright eyes, and suddenly said after a while: "I heard that your talent is taught by Sanniang, I don't know if it's true?" ”

"Uh, yes!"

Shangguan Wan'er smiled and said softly: "I know that Sanniang's literary talent is the best in Beijing, but it's a pity that as a daughter, she is not known." Since you have been taught by Sanniang, you must be not inferior to Sanniang. ”

Yang Shouwen suddenly panicked in his heart, and he didn't know what Shangguan Wan'er wanted to do.

Without waiting for him to answer, Shangguan Wan'er continued: "I know that you are quick to think, so I want to test you." ”

"Huh?"

"What do you think of this night?"

"Well, it's beautiful."

"With such a beautiful view, why not write a poem?"

Yang Shouwen was stunned!

Do you really have a leg with my daddy? Why do you have to embarrass me so much!

But he knew that he had no room to refuse. Shangguan Wan'er is also a moody woman in history. Although she felt that she had something to do with her father, Yang Shouwen was not sure how deep her father's friendship with her was.

I guess it won't be too deep, otherwise Daddy will tell him.

If she upsets her, God knows if she'll take care of herself.

Yang Shouwen couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he thought of this.

He looked up, looked up, and after a moment, a flash of inspiration came to mind, and a poem that was quite appropriate for the occasion.

"There it is!"

Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, and said softly: "So fast? ”

"Please taste it."

"So, I'm listening."

Yang Shouwen took two steps on his horse, and said after a while: "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens." Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. ”

This is Du Fu's spring night and rain, and Yang Shouwen does not need to worry about copyright.

Shangguan Wan'er nodded lightly, with a smile on her face, but did not comment.

Yang Shouwen paused, and then continued: "The wild path is dark, and the boat is bright. Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in Jingluo City. ”

"Good!"

Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but gently stroke her palm, "Qingzhi's poems are beautiful and refined, but they are refreshing. ”

As she spoke, she lifted the curtain and looked forward.

I saw that in the drizzle, the gods were already faintly visible, and the lights at the head of the city were shaking, making Luoyang in the night rain have a unique style.

"Qingzhi has this literary brilliance, and Luoyang can live."

Yang Shouwen hurriedly returned the salute immediately, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Listening to what she means, this time it's a pass.

This Luoyang is really dangerous everywhere. Originally, Yang Shouwen was still somewhat sure of this trip to Luoyang, but now, he suddenly felt inexplicably apprehensive. Entering Beijing this time is really difficult. First, Wu Chongxun attacked Xiangshan Temple at night, and then there was Shangguan Wan'er's examination school on the way to Beijing...... I don't know, what else is waiting for him next?

"Miss Shangguan, Luoyang has arrived."

At that moment, a horse galloped from ahead.

The knight on the horse came to the carriage and whispered, "The gate has been opened, shall we enter the city now?" ”

"Well, presumably the saint has been waiting for a long time, so don't delay any longer, go straight to the city!"

"Whoa!"

The knight turned his horse's head and ran to the front again.

In the night, Luoyang, the capital of the gods, is ahead.

At this time, the Changxia Gate had been opened, and the city gate was brightly lit. A group of forbidden troops guarded inside and outside the city gate, and after watching the carriage slowly drive from the Changxia Gate into Luoyang, the rapid drum suddenly sounded, and the city gate immediately closed in the rumbling. (To be continued......)