Life and death are vast, without thinking, and unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

The dream suddenly returned to his hometown, Xiaoxuan window, and was dressing up.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

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Finally entered the cave room, and saw Liu Shiyan sitting shyly on the edge of the bed with a red scarf on her head, Fang Yu's mood instantly became complicated.

Is this girl who looks exactly like Jin Yuyan his wife now?

What should I do if I meet the real Jin Yuyan again in the future?

What if I see a girl who looks exactly like Jin Yuyan a day later?

Heavens, can you tell me, what should I do?

Am I a little reckless, a little impulsive?

What should I do if it is confirmed that she is not the reincarnation of Jin Yuyan a day later?

If you think about it, this kind of thing is not something you can control, and it is even more strange through the ages.

Alas, now that he has come to this point, he can't tell whether it's right or wrong, and he doesn't know. The only thing that is clear is that if this girl marries someone else and later confirms that she is the reincarnation of Jin Yuyan, then I am afraid that I will even have the heart to die.

Nowadays, we can only take one step at a time. But there is a premise, you can't sleep with her until it is confirmed that she is the reincarnation of Jin Yuyan. Otherwise, not only will I be sorry for her, but I will also be sorry for Yu Yan, and my heart will be condemned.

In the midst of his thoughts, the maids and servants next to him shouted with joy. Only at this time can they not go up or down, neither big nor small.

Seeing them smiling one by one, he couldn't bear to spoil the beautiful atmosphere.

Stick to the bottom line, it's good for everyone.

In line with this principle, his mood gradually relaxed. In the uproar of the crowd, her red hijab was lifted.

He froze.

saw Liu Shiyan covering her face with a fan.

What the hell is this?

I only heard the maid Xiaolan laugh and said: "If you want to fan, you need to compose a poem." ”

Fang Yu shook his head and waved his hand again, what is it but a poem, what is that? Is this Song Dynasty a marriage or a poetry party?

The maid Xiaolan said with a smile: "I can't do it, but I can't fan poetry, I'm afraid that I will be sad tonight." ”

This Song Dynasty cave house is really different from us, much more elegant. If this is placed in modern times, it is a pro, and it will not scare Liu Shiyan to death.

But this is a fan poem? I seem to have seen it, wait, let me think about it......

"It's stumped for Fang's big officials, it's stumped for Fang Daguan!" The maid Xiaolan danced happily, "I'm going to be punished!"

"What kind of punishment? it's just a matter if you don't get married!" Fang Yu had some atmosphere.

He didn't know how serious this sentence was, and for a moment the scene suddenly fell silent.

I saw Liu Shiyan trembling all over her body, and she didn't make a sound, and it was not difficult to see from her slightly shrugged shoulders that she was crying.

He immediately regretted it. How much this sentence should have hurt her.

"Are the officials joking with the slaves?" asked Liu Shiyan softly behind the fan.

He was feeling sorry for what he said, and when he saw Shiyan giving him a step, he hurriedly gave him a haha.

"Of course you're joking. You're the ...... I worked so hard to find."

Suddenly, Fang Yu's eyes lit up. He slapped his thigh and laughed three times: "But there is a fan poem!"

"Don't fan out the painting to cover up the stagnation of spring mountain. If the reunion is like a bright moon, osmanthus flowers must be put in it. ”

I saw Fang Yu make a sentence, Shiyan lifted the fan up a little, first revealing her mouth, then her nose, eyes, and finally the whole thing.

Willow eyebrows, eyes, red lips, face...... All of them are exquisite, but this is still secondary, what surprised Fang Yu the most was that the pear blossoms brought rain, and the tearful expression in her eyes was exactly the same as Jin Yuyan.

At this moment, he was stunned.

"Officials ......"

"Hahaha! Good poem!" Liu Yuanwai walked in with a smile on his dumplings.

Zhengjue was a little hungry in his belly, but he took a closer look, "Damn, how are they raw dumplings?

The problem was solved in no time.

I saw that the bride ate some dumplings, but the groom didn't.

Watching Liu Shiyan chew slowly and shyly, Fang Yu was a little puzzled. Could it be that I was mistaken? This is a cooked dumpling? However, this is obviously raw!

What does that mean?

Seeing that Liu Shiyan was still eating, Fang Yu couldn't help but ask: "Lady, do you have a life?"

The bride, Liu Shiyan, replied shyly: "Raw." ”

Aren't you afraid of eating a bad stomach? He exclaimed, "You've eaten two at once!"

The maid Xiaolan laughed, clapped her hands and cheered: "That's just right for Fang Guan's life to be a twin brother and sister!"

Fang Yu suddenly realized, the dumplings that were born, the dumplings that were born, the children that were born, so it was!

"Lady, two is enough, Sensei eats. These people watched the excitement and didn't need to pay attention. Lady come with me......"

As he spoke, he pulled Shiyan and was about to walk to the bed.

His original intention was to show her the jade pendant and check whether she was the reincarnation of Luoshen.

However, in the eyes of everyone, they all knew what he was going to do, and they couldn't help but smile.

Shiyan said shamefully: "Officials should be in a hurry......"

Fang Yu didn't care about the meaning of her words, he was anxious to prove it, and blurted out: "Why isn't this in a hurry? I've been thinking about it for a long time!"

"But the officials, they're all watching. ”

"Then let them see it. ”

"Huh?"

Can they still see this shameful thing? Liu Shiyan was ashamed and shocked.

Liu Yuanwai took the first step to block Fang Yu's way, and said with a smile: "If you want to succeed, pass me first." ”

"Father-in-law, please advise. ”

I thought that Liu Yuanwai was specially here to make things difficult for him, but he didn't know that Yuanwai's request was to let two people each make a poem.

How hard is that?

Thank God to you,

How can I groan if I have no talent?

once remembered a Tang poem,

The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold.

"Zhang Guan Li Dai, crooked poetry! crooked poetry!" Liu Yuanwai laughed.

It is not difficult for Liu Shiyan to write poetry, and after a little chanting, there is the following.

Looking back at the past life,

In this life, you have to know the world.

It's hard to keep me in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace,

Only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals.

Fang Yu was shocked, staring at her clear eyes, feeling that she had something to say. Did she realize something? Or did she remember something?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Liu Yuanwai immediately had another problem. For Fang Yu, this puzzle was simply a puzzle for the ages.

It's a poetic riddle.

Every line of poetry is a riddle, and the first two lines of the poem guess two words, and the two words together are a new word.

The same is true of the last two verses.

Liu Yuan beckoned, and the servant carefully handed over a long wooden box, which seemed to have a bit of weight depending on his struggling appearance.

Liu Yuanwai opened it and looked at it, and Fang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up. It was a treasure knife that glowed red in the house where the red candles were flickering.

He had never seen such a treasure knife, and although he did not know the origin of this knife, his intuition told him that this knife was more than just a treasure knife.

Looking at his son-in-law's surprised appearance, Liu Yuanwai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It is rumored that when the golden sword of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was baked, there were still raw materials left.

Due to the high temperature, the casting raw material is still liquid and flows spontaneously to the bottom of the furnace, and after cooling, it becomes a knife shape by itself.

The Yellow Emperor thought that his spontaneous sword intent was too strong to counter the knife wielder. The Yellow Emperor was afraid that this knife would fall into the world, and wanted to destroy it with the Xuanyuan sword, but the knife turned into a cloud magpie in his hand, turning into a red and disappearing into the clouds.

The knife was three feet long, and the rest of the information is not recorded. Later, it was obtained by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and transferred to Dongfang Shuo, and there was no record after that.

Speaking of this, Liu Yuanwai said: "Therefore, this knife is called, Minghong Knife." ”

Liu Shiyan asked in surprise: "Then how did Daddy get it?"

On the way back last month, he unfortunately encountered bandits, who fell on their backs and strayed into a cave when they were in a hurry. In the cave, there was a skeleton with this knife beside him.

Fang Yu asked the direction of the cave and secretly remembered it in his heart. This is a peerless knife, and its former owner must be an idle person, and how can he ignore it if he has his knife.

If you want to get this knife, you must first solve the problem. At this time, Liu Yuan's question was asked:

There is an unspeakable mouth that wants to break the soul,

Worship the church to see the person you like.

The phoenix crown presents the bride with a smile,

Chiao Liangyuan listens to the following.

Poetic riddles should be the same as any other riddle, grasping key words. It's easy to say, but how do you guess this? Which of these words are the key words?

This charade is not his strong point, and after thinking about it, he has not come up with a reason.

Seeing that her husband was in trouble, Shiyan smiled and whispered in her ear.

Liu Yuanwai smiled: "The female university really didn't stay." The little girl is going to be an official of your family so soon?"

"Officials are the sustenance of my life, and the affairs of officials are the affairs of slaves. ”

"So, my daughter guessed it?"

If you have a mouth that is difficult to say and want to break your soul, the "mystery eye" is "a mouth that is difficult to speak", and if you have a mouth, Ya has become dumb, isn't it hard to say anything?

"Clever!" Fang Yu couldn't help but clapped his hands and smiled.

Worship the church to see the person you like. "Mystery eye" is "in the meaning", and in the meaning word, it is the word "day".

After receiving Shiyan's inspiration, the next two lines of the poem have a direction. After careful consideration, Fang Yu had the answer.

The phoenix crown presents the bride's smile, the "mystery eye" is the "phoenix crown", and the phoenix's hat is the word "several".

Chiao Liangyuan listens to the following. "Mystery Eye" is this "following", and below the text is exactly this "X".

Liu Shiyan smiled, "Ya" and "Day" are combined, and it is a "Jin" word.

Fang Yu went on to explain that the combination of "several" and "X" is the word "wind". Therefore, the mystery of this poem is "Jin Feng".

Liu Yuanwai looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing and laughing, and shed tears.

"Daddy......"

"The little girl will be handed over to you, the old man can rest assured. ”

"Thank you, father-in-law, for your trust. The son-in-law will definitely take care of the lady with his life. ”

"Waiting for you to come and eat!" Liu Yuanwai laughed and left with the others.

Fang Yu nodded, and was about to take a step to follow, but was pushed out by the maid Xiaolan.

"Before it was done, what did the officials come out to do?"

What else is there to do? No!

Seeing that he was stunned, the maid Xiaolan pursed her lips and smiled, muttering in her ear, and then he suddenly realized.

Damn, it turns out that there is this one!

This is a mission, but also a mission, and a proof.

What is the mission?

Accomplishing this task is the mission.

What is the mission?

Obtaining this proof is the task.

And what is the proof?

Her innocence.

Like other men, he has seven emotions and six desires, joys, angers, sorrows, and sorrows. Seeing Liu Shiyan so beautiful as a flower, it is fake to say that she is not moved.

He's different from other men. He loves Jin Yuyan, but she is dead. Whether her previous life was Liu Shiyan or not, this question needs further research.

If she doesn't complete her mission tonight, it will probably be another insult to her.

But if she accomplishes this mission, then it will be a humiliation to another her.

What should I do?

Perhaps, at this time, it is time for yourself and Panpan to figure out what happened.

But before he could say that, he had to do one thing.

Closing the doors and windows, he mysteriously placed the jade pendant on the table. Then, he pulled Liu Shiyan in the clouds and fog to check.

"What is this?" she wondered.

"It was brought by you, all these years, wandering around the world, it has always been with you. Perhaps, it is a kind of fate with you. ”

He said softly, if he remembered correctly, that year, she said the same thing.

"What's the matter, official?"

At this time, the bland gem emitted a blue light, and the entire jade pendant appeared to be translucent.

"Lady, do you believe me?"

She smiled: "Faith." ”

"In that case, the lady invited her to come and put her face on the jade pendant. ”

Suddenly, there was a hint of strangeness on the jade pendant. The originally transparent jade pendant actually showed the face of a beautiful woman, and this face was so familiar.

"Who is this, and why is it exactly like me?"

Hearing her exclamation, Fang Yu came over to take a look, and there was a beautiful face in the jade pendant.

At this time, the portrait of the beautiful woman on the jade pendant gradually disappeared, and an ancient poem then emerged, saying:

State affairs are clearly irrigated, and the soul of Xiling comes at night.

The king must not be the Son of Heaven, and half of him is endowed with the god of Roselle at that time.

Fang Yu grinned, and asked Liu Shiyan, who was discolored, "Does the lady know who made this poem and what is the origin?"

Shiyan smiled: "This is the "King of Dong'a" written by the Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin. Are the officials testing me?"

Dong'a Wang refers to Cao Zhi, the third son born to Cao Cao and Empress Wuxuanbian. Although Cao Zhi was named the king of Dong'a, the power was clearly in the hands of Guan Jun, who was sent by Cao Pi to monitor him. Hanging Xiling at night, he couldn't help but lose his soul.

Half of the reason why King Dong'a could not become the Son of Heaven was that he wrote "Luo Shen Fu" at that time. The first two sentences borrow Cao Zhi's misfortune and the fact that his misfortune was caused by his father Cao Cao, sighing about his life experience and expressing his feelings of not meeting talents. The last two sentences pretend to use the story of Cao Zhi and Luo Shen to express his depression of being excluded and suppressed because he was trapped in party disputes due to marital problems and was not tolerated by Linghu.

Fang Yu asked, "Who is this Luoshen?"

Luo Shen, the daughter of Fuxi, married Hebo as his wife, but Hebo was not virtuous and had an affair with the goddess of the water tribe, and Luo Shen and Houyi were deeply in love. Hebo and Hou Yi fought in Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven was furious and reduced Luo Shen to the mortal world.

After Luo Shen was reincarnated, he was the beautiful Zhen Mi, and after Cao Cao captured Yecheng, he connected Zhen Mi's family to Sikong Mansion and served him as guests. Cao Zijian, Cao Zihuan, or Cao Pi, both fell in love with Zhen Mi at the same time, and in the end, the two turned from good brothers to big enemies. Under various factors, Pi ascended the throne of God, Zhen Mi was the queen, and Pi married Guo Yi as a concubine, Guo Yi was unwilling to be a concubine, so he and Sima Yi designed to kill Zhen Mi.

"The lady Bo Gu Tong Jin, Ling Zai admires it very much, please accept my worship!"

It turned out that the officials were at a loss for this matter, so it is no wonder that they had behaved very strangely before. ”

"Now, lady, there is something I need to confess to you. ”

Shiyan smiled and nodded, watching his face gradually become solemn, and his mood was inexplicably heavy.

When I opened the window, the hot wind was blowing, and the unknown insects in the grass were screaming.

He looked at the sky and sighed, and his sad expression gradually overflowed every nerve:

Life and death are vast, without thinking, and unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

The dream suddenly returned to his hometown, Xiaoxuan window, and was dressing up.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

Listening to his painful murmur, Shiyan was stunned and stunned.

It turned out that he had a wife, but his wife was dead.

"After so many years, the officials haven't forgotten her, right? In that case, why did the officials come to provoke the slave family again!"