Chapter 241: The Unspoken Third Love Poem

The West Building is nestled in a lush garden corner.

Chu Huaixiu stood in the garden, listening to the sound of the Lingling piano coming from upstairs, and his handsome face showed a look of fascination.

In the world, Gu Chongshan's huqin plays the best.

But when it comes to the zither, it is the princess's sister who is even better, and her piano sound, every bit of it is affectionate, which moves the listener.

The end of the song.

Chu Huaixiu tidied up his appearance and solemnly ascended the west building.

The old housekeeper was so anxious that he slapped his thigh, and hurriedly summoned the Tianshu secret guard: "Why don't you stop it?!" ”

The dark guard arched his hand: "Chu Huaixiu has mobilized 50,000 Praetorian Guards, just outside Yuanhe Street. I can't wait for only 300 people, if we stop it, one can't stop it, and the other is from the perspective of the art of war and strategy, it shows that we are more weak-minded. ”

"You little rabbit, you still know the art of war?!" The old butler slapped him on the back of the head, "Quickly send someone to inform His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, and let him come back quickly!" ”

"Oh......"

Boudoir in the West Building.

The windows are bright and clean, and the room is full of elegance.

Six screens are horizontal, faintly reflecting the girl kneeling behind the piano case.

E'e Yun bun, slender body, she is extremely elegant and gentle in her gestures.

With just one glance, Chu Huaixiu's eyes turned red.

Even through the screen, even if he hasn't seen him for several years, he still recognizes at a glance that this woman is the princess sister he has been thinking about for a long time.

The young Son of Heaven sat on his knees in a gaffe.

He raised his hand and touched the screen in infatuation.

Sister of the Crown Princess......

I still remember to see you for the first time.

When he was fourteen years old, he traveled to various countries, but encountered bandits in the territory of Dayong, not only the gold and silver were looted, but even the servants around him were all killed.

Begging all the way to Chang'an, he wanted to report to the official, so he claimed to be the prince of Nanyue, but was ridiculed by the government and even blasted out of the official office.

When he was hungry and fell in the alley, the princess's sister's sedan chair passed by, and she gave him a few hot buns and a silver tael in pity.

He still remembers the beauty of the strikingly glimpse when the princess's sister rolled up the sedan curtain.

And after he solved the problem of hunger, he was still desperate.

Walking on the street, he heard that the crown prince of Dayong would take advantage of the four-day holiday every month to receive the people in the prince's mansion, listen to the people's lawsuits, and administer justice for them.

So he found the crown prince of Dayong.

The prince's brother is a real gentleman.

He took him in to live in the prince's mansion, and after investigating his identity, he gave him the honor of being the prince of Nanyue, let him live in the Chang'an Palace, entertained him with fine clothes and food, and even got along with him day and night, and personally explained to him the customs and etiquette of Chang'an.

The bearing of the crown prince of a country should be like this.

I didn't live long in Chang'an Palace, which coincided with the Shangyuan Festival.

He wore a mask of a hundred ghosts and walked through the crowd rubbing shoulders and admired the style of Chang'an's Shangyuan Night.

Chang'an has the tradition of parade streets, the procession of the streets, including thousands of people from all over the country, perform divination, fire-breathing, sword swallowing, juggling and other skills, and the finale, is 16 horses pulling the carved stage, wearing a flower god mask girl wearing a white dance skirt, bending down on the stage and dancing.

She is more dazzling than the fish and dragon dancing on the street.

She represents a kind of extreme beauty!

He stood in the crowd and watched in fascination.

When I was young, I was in love at that time.

He spent the whole night chasing the procession of a hundred operas in the streets, like a moth chasing a flame, and he was more enthusiastic than the screaming children, and he followed tirelessly until dawn.

Dawn broke, and the hundred-opera procession dispersed.

He stood in the corner and saw the beautiful girl take off her mask and embrace the prince's brother with joy.

Originally......

The girl who attracted him turned out to be the fiancée of the prince's brother and the Wen family girl who saved his life.

Back in the palace, he frantically traced the appearance of the princess's sister and recited her name frantically, but he knew in his heart that it was impossible for him to touch the fiancée of the prince's brother.

The young like, before it sprouted, quietly died in the spring breeze.

The third time we met, it was in the lively spring.

Chang'an is rich and noble, and the nobles and ladies like to gather in the exquisite garden, compose poems and paintings, talk about the past and the present, and also like to learn music and rhythm, and serve and fight wine.

At the banquet, he fought with others and lost, as a punishment, he had to pick out one person from the girls present and give him a golden hairpin, not to say that it was because of the loss of the bet, no matter what the other party asked, he could only answer three love poems.

At that time, he was about to leave Dayong.

He didn't even think about it, so he chose Wen Tong, who was admiring the flowers with other girls.

He held the golden hairpin, mustered up his courage, and came to Wen Tong's side.

He presented the golden hairpin with both hands, and did not even dare to raise his head because of the blushing face.

Wen Tong didn't know him.

She shook the fan, very curious: "Why did you give me a golden hairpin?" ”

He wanted to explain, but when he caught a glimpse of the laughter and encouragement of the group of gentlemen, he had to think about the love poem for a long time according to the gambling agreement, and then he muttered: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island." My Fair Lady, Gentleman ......"

The girls all around covered their lips and laughed.

Chang'an customs are open, the aristocratic Langjun is proud to be pursued and liked by many girls, and the same is true for aristocratic girls, they advocate unrestrained, and the expression of love between men and women is a manifestation of natural freedom, and will not be discussed frivolous.

Wen Tong took the golden hairpin, looked at him a few times, Xu felt familiar, and asked, "Have we ever met?" ”

That spring, the sun was shining and the garden was elegant.

Chu Huaixiu still lowered his head and whispered: "There is a beautiful woman, I will never forget it." I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy. ”

There was even more laughter all around.

Wen Tong also laughed.

After laughing, she said, "Lang Jun likes me? ”

Chu Huaixiu was silent.

She's already famous.

She is so compatible with the prince's brother, and she is an extremely dignified and clean girl, what kind of thing is he Chu Huaixiu?

He is not qualified to pursue her, in this life, there is only love.

After all, he didn't finish the gambling contract and didn't finish reading the third love poem.

He didn't answer Wen Tong's question, turned around and returned to Qu Shui Liuyu, and punished himself with three cups of spirits, but he couldn't help but say in his heart that if she hadn't been engaged, then he would definitely answer like this:

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.

The days are long and the days are endless, and this hatred is endless......

The young man was drunk and hazy, and looked at the princess sister who was smiling like a flower in the flowers.

In her eyes, she was just a strange strange teenager.

His answer, in this life, will not have a chance to speak, right?

The time in Chang'an was the happiest time in his life.

West Building, behind the screen.

Wen Tong's hands pressed on the strings, and because of the bowing of her head, a few locks of long black hair fell from her forehead, showing her white skin and beautiful face.