Introduction: Li Baochuan (later renamed Willow Leaf), for love can be a moth to the fire, for the sake of loyalty and righteousness is willing to go to the soup to go to the fire, like a meteor swaying in the sky, in the afterglow of the Tang Dynasty, the phoenix bathes in the fire!

Foreword: 5,000 years of history

The Tang Dynasty

It is the most dazzling pearl

Shake off a starlight

Embellished with magnificent dreams

Conspiracy, conspiracy, conspiracy

What is uncertain is the mountains and rivers

What can't be counted is the human heart

What we can't afford is morality

What can't be found is greed and hatred

A generation of celebrities

Battle battlefields, treading rivers and lakes, and living in temples

The phoenix is soaring

In the spring of 835 A.D., a purple-clothed young man with a glorious autumn chrysanthemum and a lush green pine rode a jujube red horse, flying as fast as the wind, galloping on the official road leading to Chang'an.

In Chang'an City, a group of people are walking leisurely along Suzaku Street. Passers-by stopped, and their eyes stayed on a young girl. The girl looks like thirteen or fourteen, with her hair parted on both sides, combed in a long bun, and the bun is decorated with pearls.

The girl wears a rouge jacket, a white brocade skirt with gold tuanhua on the bottom, and rides a chrysanthemum green horse. The demeanor is delicate, and the eyes are bright and kind, which is unparalleled in the world. Two maids in green clothes with double buns followed behind them.

The girl is the famous Beijing teacher, Li Baochuan, who is fourteen years old.

The wind rises at the end of the green ping, and the waves chase between the waves. The same is true of life's encounters! A Qingming outing to enjoy the flowers, due to fate, the ups and downs of a generation of red faces began their lives!

Li Baochuan was born in the Li family of Zhao County, one of the seven sects and five surnames of the Tang Dynasty. His father, Li Deyu, was the governor of Yuan at the time. Li Baochuan is the third daughter of Li Deyu.

Li Baochuan's mother is a Kabuki of the Li family, with a face like a hibiscus and willows like eyebrows, a beautiful singing voice, and a graceful dance. Li Deyu accepted the Liu family as a concubine, and he was extremely favored for a period of time.

When the Liu family gave birth to Bao Chuan, Meng Baoyu came out of the box, and the room was full of splendor. Li Deyu heard it as a good omen, and Bao Chuan was born, and Deyu was named after Bao Chuan.

The peony is in full bloom before and after the Qingming Festival, and the Reverence Temple is a good place to enjoy the peony. Back then, Yang Guifei appreciated peonies in the Agarwood Pavilion, Li Baifu Qingping tunes three songs, clouds want clothes and flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. Write the beauty of the peony and the beauty of the concubine.

Beautifully dressed ladies and celebrities, young sons in gorgeous costumes, there is an endless stream of slang people in the market, and tourists are weaving.

The roof slope of the main hall of the reverence temple is gentle, the bucket arch is grand, the wings are widely based, the rigorous and strong proportions are shrouded in a heroic atmosphere.

The two little maids went to tie the horses, Bao Chuan and the two personal maids looked at each other and smiled, and the reserved eldest lady turned into a loose foal. The three of them admired the peony along the west corridor, and it was indeed worthy of its name. A branch of red dew is fragrant, flesh red, crimson, silver red... The color is gorgeous, magnificent, the petals of the peony flower are complex, and the flowers are large and fragrant.

Huansha looked at the peony and then at Bao Chuan, "Miss is the peony flower." Guizi also nodded from the side. Bao Chuan pinched his nose with his hand and looked around, "Are the peony flowers too fragrant?" "Huansha is strange," Fei Ye, it seems that someone just shot and slapped that..."Bao Chuan shook his head and chuckled, Guizi stroked his palm and smiled, "Huansha, shoot loudly enough." ”

Bao Chuan ran away with the brocade skirt, and Huansha and Guizi hurriedly chased after her. Although the three of them are master and servant, they get along like sisters.

There are many ancient trees in the reverence temple, there is an ancient acacia canopy such as a pavilion, the branches are long and wide, the green shade is heavy and the shade is more than that, Bao Chuan came to the ancient acacia under the tree, squatted down and carefully inspected the roots of the intertwined trees. Huansha and Guizi followed, and Bao Chuan beckoned, "This ancient Huai country is also." ”

Bao Chuan used the fine grass to pluck the ants who were busy coming and going next to the branches, "Has Chun Yu returned to Huai'an Country?" The ants were busy and ignored. Huansha and Guizi are arranging Bao Chuan's skirt on the side.

A group of boys in fancy clothes came over, with white faces and white faces, seventeen or eighteen years old. Seeing a charming person, the folding fan shook and looked at Bao Chuan condescendingly. Bao Chuan held his cheeks in both hands, raised his eyes and glanced at them, choosing to ignore them.

The young man was very unhappy when he saw that Bao Chuan's interest in ants far exceeded him, but he couldn't lose his demeanor in front of the beauty, so he leaned over and asked kindly, "What is Miss looking at?" He leaned closer, and a faint refreshing fragrance lingered. He took two deep breaths, and Bao Chuan had already gotten up and floated away, and Huansha and Guizi hurried to follow.

The boy is a celebrity in the capital. If there are children in the capital who are disobedient, the adults will say that Wang Kuang is here, and the children will obediently stop crying. Why does Wang Kuang have this energy? He is the half-brother of Wang Ya, the salt and iron transport envoy and tea envoy.

The people recited Wang Ya several times a day, hating it. He has the skill to collect money, even if he is skinny, he can squeeze out two taels of oil. The people died, and the government was surplus.

Wang Ya loves his half-brother very much. Wang Kuang called friends to gallop on horses, and some people were injured and killed by trampling under the hooves of horses. Wang Kuangnai is a tyrant in the capital.

Wonderful people are really wonderful people, Wang Kuangwu is self-intoxicated, his face is beautiful, and his body has a strange fragrance. Seeing Bao Chuan regard him as air, he is not annoyed, and the thorny roses are even more itchy. He caught up with him and said, "Miss, please stay." Bao Chuan instructed the servant: "Lead the horse." ”

Among the tourists, there are people who know Wang Kuang, and whispered: "Wang Kuang has always bullied men and women, and Wang Cheng is above 10,000 people under him, and he can't be restrained by his compatriots and brothers." But people just looked at Wang Kuang from the sidelines, and no one dared to come forward to persuade him.

Jiang Yao galloped into Zhuque Avenue from Mingde Gate, and the prosperity of Chang'an City made Jiang Yao dizzy, and he slowed down his horse. There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and it has been ten years in the world. He left his mother when he was four years old and went to Luofu Mountain with his master to practice, and it has been ten years since then.

Jiang Yao remembered the high hall for ten years, and he went straight to Qinrenfang. fluttered, a few plums flew towards him, Jiang Yao smiled and raised his hand to catch it. Peonies and peach branches flew towards him one after another, and one of the Wei Zi peonies was gently bitten by Jiang Yao. The faces of the people and the country are red, and it is no longer possible to express the mood when giving gifts, and the girls flock to it.

Jiang Yao's ten years of practice and life, there is no shortage of the wind and the moon, the wind is broken in the sky according to the ancient cypress, and the sea and the moon are high near the tired altar. This wind and moon is not the other wind and moon. Fortunately, he is chic by nature, surrounded by warblers and swallows, Jiang Yao hooked his lips and smiled, volleying into the air, like a purple cloud, floating to the ground.

"Girls are afraid that it will be difficult to get out of the whole body." The passers-by were talking with their companions, and when they saw Jiang Yao's fairy-like appearance, they greeted him with their crossed hands, and Jiang Yao returned the salute with his fists. "The world is going down, and the good family is playing in broad daylight."

"What did Brother Tai say? Can you tell us one or two? Jiang Yao asked. When people are in the west corridor to enjoy the peony, when the younger brother of the important minister, a good family woman plotted against the woman, "passers-by pointed to the imperial city, shook their heads and sighed, "Chongjing Temple is in Jing'anfang..."

The girls gathered on Jiang Yao's side, and Hua Liu took this opportunity to break out of the encirclement and ran to the front to wait for Jiang Yao. Jiang Yao flew on his horse and galloped towards the Chongjing Temple.