Kangxi listened carefully, and couldn't help but interject when he heard this: "Jinse originally has so many strings, and there is no 'not' or 'pass'"; The poet insists on complaining about why it has so many strings, and as for how many strings there are, there is no need to 'verify', here is just the poet's choice of words. ”

Huai Sleeve couldn't help but nodded approvingly and said: "The slave thinks that this is the same, and I have read the notes in the poetry book: Gu Se fifty strings, so Yuxi writes Se, often use the number of 'fifty', such as 'rain hits Xiang Ling fifty strings', 'because of the order fifty silks, the middle way divides the palace signs', etc., can prove that this has no special intention in the poet." ”

Kangxi nodded frequently when he listened. Huai Sleeve continued: "In 'One String and One Pillar Si Hua Nian', the slave maid thinks that the key lies in the word 'Hua Nian'. A string and a column are like a tone and a verse. The syllables are fifty, and the syllables are the most abundant, and their complex syllables often make the listener uncomfortable. I don't think Mr. Yuxi has the intention of letting future generations die and pick the number of strings. The slave maid thought that Mr. Yuxi wanted to say: listen to the complicated strings of Jinse, and think of the past of the Chinese year; The sound is complicated and chaotic, and it is difficult to speak. The fifty strings are set to see the thousand weights of the past and the nine songs of the heart. ”

Therefore, if you want to appreciate Mr. Yuxi's poem, you should first understand the purpose of the poem, and you should not stick to the pillar and drum it. He Zhu, a Song poet, said: 'Who is the Jinse Hua Nian? Yuan poet Yuan Haowen also said: "The beautiful woman Jin Se resents the Chinese New Year!" It can be used as a solution. Kangxi continued.

Huai Sleeve heard the right meaning, couldn't help but feel happy, but also aroused interest, and couldn't help but sigh: "Yuxi's 'Spring Heart Trust Cuckoo', with the injustice of the bird to write hatred, and the 'beauty Jin Se resentment Hua Nian' put forward a 'grievance' word, which is just true. The title of Yuxi is a song of Jinse, which is extraordinary and trivial, and there is a strange love that is deeply hated in ......"

Huai Sleeve's voice fell, Kangxi did not speak, and there was a moment of silence between the two, only to hear the light soles of their feet stepping on the stone path and making a gentle rustling sound.

After a while, Kangxi quietly spoke: "Yuxi's life experience, there is unspeakable pain, bitter feelings, depression in the arms, sent as poems, ghostly injuries to the eye, back and forth low hovering, deeply infected by people. In one of his farewell poems, he said: 'Lu Xin is full of feelings, and Yang Zhu is affectionate in death; The string is in danger, and the husband is cold! ......' is a song, often related to the deep affection and bitterness of life and death, which can be imagined. Following this, if it is said that there is a hatred of life and death in Jinse's poems, I am afraid it cannot be said that it is completely out of assumption. ”

When he said this, he clearly heard the vague loneliness and loneliness in Kangxi's tone, and couldn't help but quietly raise his head, looking at Kangxi's side face, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: As the supreme emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, the whole world is not the king's land, and the fate of the world is turned in the palm of his hand, is there also a time when it is not satisfactory?

Kangxi seemed to know that Huai Sleeve's gaze stayed on his face, the corners of his lips were lightly hooked into a smile, and he turned his head to look at her.

Huai Sleeve hurriedly lowered his head in shock, and his face was hot.

"Are you still used to these days when you enter the palace?"

"Hmm." With his face still hanging down, he nodded in response.

"You must have a lot of doubts in your mind, right? Yes to me. Kangxi then asked.

Huai Sleeve nodded, and hurriedly shook his head again and again and replied in a panic: "No, no, the slave doesn't dare." ”

Kangxi couldn't help laughing loudly when he saw Huai Sleeve react like this, and the crows sleeping on the trees next to him flew away with a cry.

"Is it 'no' or 'don't dare'? I must listen to the truth, or I will punish you for the crime of deceit. Kangxi said solemnly.

Huai Sleeve was about to kneel down when he heard this, but Kangxi quickly grabbed his arm and said with a smile: "Are you really so afraid of me?" I was joking with you just now. ”

Huai Sleeve's face was crimson, thinking that it was fortunate that it was covered by the night, otherwise it would have been made fun of by the emperor.

Kangxi gently let go of his arms, and his tone returned to his usual gentleness but seemed to be slightly regretful: "Now you are no longer like the 'Huai Gongzi' in front of 'Huang Sanye'." ”

Huai Sleeve was slightly stunned when he heard this, and after a pause, he whispered: "Now Huai Sleeve is in front of the emperor......

Kangxi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, thought about it, and chuckled: "How about we talk about an agreement?" ”

Huai Sleeve raised his face curiously and asked, "What agreement?" ”

"In the future, when there are only the two of us, you are still the same as when you did not enter the palace, and I am still my 'Huang Sanye', how about it?"

Before Huai Sleeve could react, taking advantage of her stunned time, Kangxi smiled slyly: "That's it, this is a secret that only belongs to the two of us, and we are not allowed to tell anyone!" With that, he continued to walk forward.

looked at Kangxi's back with his sleeves, and couldn't help laughing, is this really the emperor of the high-minded and feared Ten Thousand Saints Supreme in front of him? At this moment, she only felt that he was like an ordinary man, not half of the domineering, but also a little more elegant and talented, elegant and humorous, and much more interesting than ordinary men......

The two chatted for a long time, and walked for a long time, and unconsciously the flower path gradually came to an end, at this time there was a sound of knocking on the board in the distance, and soon after the sound, Huai Sleeve heard the sound of rustling footsteps behind him.

After a while, I heard a low voice from a eunuch behind me: "Your Majesty, the morning dew is cold, and the servant will add you some clothes." ”

Huai Sleeve looked back, it was Li Dequan who prepared a sedan chair for her that day, and at this time Huai Sleeve remembered that this Li Dequan was what the second sister told her before entering the palace, the big eunuch next to the emperor.

Li Dequan passed by the side of the sleeves, came to Kangxi's side, and carefully put a thin cotton rolling silver rat fur trimmed brocade cloak on Kangxi's shoulders, Li Dequan's figure was much lower than Kangxi, and he wanted to tiptoe to stretch the folded shirt on Kangxi's shoulders, and when he saw the sleeves, he hurriedly walked over to help Li Dequan pull the lace on his chest.

Standing a stone's throw away from Kangxi with his sleeves, Kangxi deliberately and clearly smelled the faint magnolia fragrance exuding from her, and couldn't help but glance across her delicate face.

Putting on his cloak, Kangxi asked, "Is there a time for Yin at this moment?" ”

Li Dequan bowed down and replied: "Back to Long Live Lord, it's already time to pay at this time." ”

Kangxi frowned slightly and muttered, "It's going so fast!" He looked up at the sky, took a deep breath and said, "Let's go back to Qiushui Pavilion, it's time for me to go to the fold." ”

Li Dequan hesitated slightly, and asked cautiously: "Long live Lord hasn't slept all night, why don't you go back to Wentang Palace to recuperate for the time being, it's still early......"

"No need, go directly to Qiushui Pavilion, I haven't seen the fold handed over by Zhang Tingyu yesterday!" Kangxi interrupted Li Dequan and said.

"Huh!" Li Dequan shook his sleeves and saluted to pass the dragon.