In the Wende Palace, the candles are bright.

Zhao Zhen took Fan Zhongyan's previous concerto, looked at it, and then put the concerto on the table and said: "Come on, spread my will, and transfer Fan Zhong to Chenzhou as a general judge."

In March, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the warbler sings and dances.

Luoyang City, Xu Mansion, early in the morning to blow gongs and drums, lively, Ouyang Xiu's mentor Xu Yan's daughter Xu Yan was helped on the sedan chair by the bride.

Since the Tang Dynasty, there has been a custom of choosing a son-in-law under the list, and the Tang Dynasty poet Meng Jiao has a poem: "In the past, it was not enough to boast, but now there is no end to debauchery." The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day".

That night, Xu Yan and Ouyang practiced the worship etiquette and were sent to the cave room first, while the groom's official Ouyang Xiu continued to accompany the guests to eat and drink.

The guests present, all of them are not small, the people sitting at the main table, in addition to Ouyang Xiu's mentor Xu Yan, as well as his boss is the son of Wu Yue Zhongyi Wang Qian Yu, Xijing stayed behind Qian Weiyan, as well as Sima Chi and Sima Guang, Sima Guang was originally going to Lizhou, on the way, through Luoyang, he was here, temporarily rested, and received an invitation to eat wine in this Xu Mansion.

Among the guests present, there were also Mei Raochen and Yin Su, Ouyang Xiu and Mei Raochen and Yin Zhu were married because of the same smell, so they became brothers, and they also learned from each other in poetry.

Qian Weiyan looked at Ouyang Xiu and nodded again and again, his eyes were full of smiles, he seemed to like this young man very much, and said when he met people: "Xu Yan really recruited a good son-in-law, but it's a pity, I don't have a daughter to marry you, otherwise I really want to recruit such a son-in-law!"

After eating the wedding wine, Sima Chi and Sima Guang were brought to the guest room by Ouyang Xiu's family to rest, and the next day, they continued to hurry, and their next stop was Tongguan.

Tokyo City, in the Celestial Secret Chamber.

The master of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion held a glass of wine, he took a sip and recited the poem while reading: "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns." You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, the cup will not stop" while pouring all the remaining wine on the ground, and at the same time, he also burned a red sign engraved with an official name.

Although Ouyang Xiu said that he did not win the champion, Ouyang Xiu also won a good ranking, ranked on the list of Jinshi, and was appointed as a general Shilang, the secretary of the provincial school, and the secretary of Luoyang, Xijing.

At night, in Luoyang City, there was a somewhat crazy Taoist walking on the street, and he was still singing: "The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk." The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman. Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you."

At that time, it was Yan Shu who stayed in Luoyang, Xijing, and concurrently served as Zhiying Tianfu. Xijing Luoyang stayed in the official residence, Yan Shu sat in the pavilion in the courtyard, and next to him was sitting a singer who was holding a pipa in her arms and singing, the singer sang new words, and Yan Shu drank a glass of wine.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the wind blows the sycamore flowers in the courtyard, and the geese fly south in the sky.

Yan Shu stood up suddenly, took two steps, stopped again, looked at the flowers outside the pavilion and said: "A new song and a glass of wine, the old pavilion last year." When does the sun set? Helplessly, the flowers fell, and the familiar swallow returned. The small garden incense path wanders alone".

The singer was very clever, so she could sing casually: "A new song and a glass of wine, the weather last year was an old pavilion." When does the sun set? Helplessly, the flowers fell, and the familiar swallow returned. The small garden incense path wanders alone".

Yan Shu sighed and said, "People have already gone, it's useless to think about it."

Yan Shu put down the wine glass in his hand, walked out of the pavilion, and walked towards the small courtyard of the flowers, the singer held the pipa and sang to herself: "The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon." If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. A branch of red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan are in vain. By asking who in the Han Palace is like, poor Feiyan leans on new makeup. Famous flowers love each other, and the king looks at it with a smile. Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is leaning on the north of the gan".

Outside the city of Tokyo, Zhuxian Town, Sanqingguan.

Li Worm Niang often comes to worship, and in the courtyard, there is a little Taoist priest who is only four or five years old wearing a Taoist uniform.

She just wanted to reach out and hug the little Taoist, the little Taoist, and was so frightened that she hid behind the old Taoist.

The old Taoist said: "Xianqing is a little afraid of life, please don't be surprised."

I just saw this child, there are some familiar eyes, the Taoist knows his origin"?

"This child is what I picked up five years ago when I returned from a wandering, in front of the gate, although it was wrapped in a very gorgeous swaddling clothes, but there was no evidence to explain the origin of this child."

Li Worm Niang was a little disappointed, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

"If the donor likes this child, it is better to come to the ceremony when you are free!"

"Thank you Kuxuan Daoist"!

Li Worm Niang said goodbye, there was some reluctance, but she still left, along the way, Li Worm Niang suspected that the child was the child of herself and Liu Sanchang, but there was no evidence to prove it, but now, where Liu San's transformation was, whether it was life or death, she had no way of knowing.

The weather is sunny, the snow is clear, Tongguan, and the road is man.

Sima Guang followed his father Sima Chi, starting from Tokyo, all the way through Luoyang and Tongguan, the carriage stopped on the official road, and there was a person lying not far from the official road, they sent someone to help the person, and the person woke up, and Liu Sanchang, who had returned to normal, looked at everything around him.

"This official, I don't know if Sima Chi can help you, what is your name, where does your family live, I can send someone to send you back!"

"Who am I and where am I going, I don't know".

"Then, you might as well go to Lizhou with us, I'm about to go to Lizhou as a transit envoy, Lizhou and Yizhou are also very close, both in Shudi, Yizhou Zhizhou Tian is a good person, I also want to visit him, you might as well go with me, okay?"

Liu Sanbian didn't say anything and left.