In the seventh year of Qingli, Suzhou, it was rainy, and there was singing in the deep alleys.

The fragrance is deep, the posture is charming, and the Argy is full of beauty. If you know Yilai, you will look good and be enchanting. If you make an appointment to rejoice together, you must have made a promise to each other in your life. I am also afraid of kindness, which is easy to break and difficult to achieve, and I can't help but think about it in a thousand ways.

Recently, the book came, and it was just a greeting, and there were no bitter words. He knew and listened to what he was taught, and he intended to take the preface lightly. Seeing Lantai Song Yu, versatile and good at words. Try and ask, morning and twilight. Where to go to the clouds.

On the street, Xie Yuying was carrying a burden, holding an oil-paper umbrella, Liu Yong was dressed in white, holding a wine jar in one hand, and a long sword in the other, slightly drunk, in order to stumble down the street, they passed by.

Suzhou Zhizhou Teng Zijing is sick,

In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli 2, Teng Zijing guarded Baling County 3. The more next year 4, Zhengtong and 5, 100 waste 6. It is to rebuild Yueyang Building 7, increase its old system 8, and engrave Tang Xian's poems on it 9. It is a composition to remember...... not to be happy with things, not to be sad with oneself56; The height of the temple is worried about the people57; Far away from the rivers and lakes, you are worried about it. It is a worry about advancing and a worry about retreating. But when will it be? It must say: "The worries of the world are worried, and the joys of the world are happy......

Liu Yong knocked on the door, and it was the family member of Teng Mansion who opened the door

Who is this official looking for?

Liu Yong handed his name tag to the family and said, "I'm looking for Teng Zhizhou, is he there?"

Jia Ding: l "Yes, it's just that the official is not inconvenient to entertain guests when he is sick."

"Then please pass this on to him, and say that I, Yoo Yong, have already come." Yoo Young turned and left.

Teng Zijing lay on the bed, squinted his eyes, and read: "Yongyule (Tiange Yingyou)

Tiange Yingyou, the secret servant of the inner court, the glory of the world. Han Shou divided, Yaoting invited Rui, and the aspect relied on his heart. The wind gallops thousands of horses, the clouds embrace the doubles, and open the strict office to Xiaodong. Embracing Zhu Yi, happy and joyful, singing everywhere comes to the twilight.

The old country of King Wu is beautiful and rich in people. Ganyu car line, benevolent fan moving, Ya called An Lishu. Tangjiao became a politician, Huaifu Dengxian, and he had to return for a long time. And take leisure, Sun Pavilion is long open, and Rong Zun is a grand event. ”。

After Teng Zijing saw it, his face became even more ugly, and his face was angry, and the illness was not better, but worsened.

Tokyo, Yuchen Palace.

Duan Suling sat in front of the mirror, looking at her aging self, she stroked her hair, her temples were already gray.

"Sea of snow, what time is it now".

Xue Hi replied: "Back to the concubine, it's noon now, it's time for you to eat."

What's wrong with the situation outside, I'm imprisoned here by the officials, and the little people outside don't understand it, and I'm not as free as you.

Back to the grandmother, Liu Yong is now in Runzhou as a Tuntian member wailang".

"Sure enough, the official family has never reused him."

Duan Suling got up, took two steps, but accidentally fell, gave a speech, and kept lying on the bed, and there were workers waiting for everything.

Six years later, the fifth year of the Emperor's reign, Tokyo City.

The news of Yanaga's death spread throughout the city of Tokyo.

When Duan Suling heard this, he vomited blood, and soon after, he died.

excessively, he also followed Liu Yong.

All the singers in Tokyo closed down to worship him.

Xie Yuying came thousands of miles to Tokyo City, and saw Liu Yong lying quietly in the dry wood.

Xie Yuying's emotions were a little excited, and she said angrily: "You are Zhao Xiangxiang, who is dressed up to show me, you must have killed him, he killed him without writing a word to you".

Hey, who are you, like a shrew, who dare to go wild in front of Liu Lang's coffin.

Xinniang, Chen Shishi, Jia Niang, Su Niang, Xu Dongdong and others, look at it.

Xinniang couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Okay, don't quarrel with the two of you, you are so noisy, Liu Lang will not leave with peace of mind."

It's night, late at night.

Xie Yuying was in the room, with a book of Liu Yong's words that she had sorted out and blown by the pillow, she was lying on the bed, one hand was in the hot water porcelain basin, the porcelain basin was filled with red roses, and the porcelain basin was dyed red.

Seven days later, on the day of the funeral, it was rainy.

Zhao Zhen stood on the city tower, watching the singers of the whole capital funeral for Liu Yong, his face was sometimes a little angry, sometimes a little sad.

Zhao Zhen said: "Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy." In the afterglow of the grass-colored smoke, there is no one who will rely on his will.

I plan to get drunk with the madness, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is tasteless. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.

I thought: "Liu Yong's life, although he failed to return to the country and ascended to the throne of the emperor, he has been living in the flowers, he is really chic and free, unlike me, I can't seal the woman I love for the queen and be with her every day."

Zhao Zhen turned around and walked towards Zhang Guifei's residence.