On September 15 of the fourth year of Yuan Ding, the saint drove to the east of the river to worship the god of the earth.

Liu Che wore the most noble imperial black brocade court dress in the world, and gradually got bored after doing it step by step according to the regulations of the sacrifice. But the eyes of the people under the stage could not find a place to cling to.

That person wasn't with him.

After the sacrifice, Taichang Wang Le stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to stop in Hedong for a few days...... Before he finished speaking, Liu Che said, "No." It's better to go back to Beijing after coming out for so long this time. ”

The emperor's guard of honor only stopped for two days east of the river before turning back. entered the Fenshui Valley, ordered people to levy a boat, and feasted hundreds of officials on the Fenshui River.

For a time, Fenshui officials gathered, and everyone paid homage to His Majesty, prosperous and wise, and the country and the people were safe. Wen Ke Anbang Wu can determine the country. Attack the Xiongnu first and then surrender to the Dian Kingdom. Merit is rare to come by.

Liu Che drank a few glasses in high spirits. Seeing that everyone was restrained, he smiled and entered the cabin.

Yang proudly brought hot water to wipe the emperor's face, but he heard Liu Che ask, "How are the hundred officials outside?" ”

He turned his head lightly, his black eyes were as bright as the only bright star in the night, and he pursed his lips coldly and sharply, "It's just a few glasses of wine, how can I get drunk so easily?" ”

Yang was proud, and if he was calm, he bowed and said: "Hundreds of officials are happy with wine, and they are all singing the praises of Your Majesty's Shengming." ”

Liu Che snorted coldly and motioned to the attendant next to him to push open the cabin window. The cold autumn wind on the water blew in, and I couldn't help but shiver, but I was refreshed. Laughing loudly, "Good scenery." It's a pity that Sima Xiangru is gone, otherwise there will be a good endowment. ”

Yang proudly hit the snake with a smile on the stick and stepped forward and said, "Although Lord Sima is not here." There are a lot of good people out there, why don't you ask your majesty to write them? ”

"Excuse me." Liu Che held his hand and said, "Do you have to rely on them?" I have been studying poetry since childhood. Can't you write one yourself? ”

"That's Your Majesty's brilliant writing. The slave and the maid know. Yang was proud and hurriedly complimented the scribe and prepared the best paper, pen and ink. Spread out on the case.

The boat hits the river in the middle of the building, and the water waves rise. The drums on the boat are staggered, happy and lively, like flowers. The autumn wind blows. Blowing the bleak grass on the shore.

When I first left Chang'an, it was just autumn. The field was green, and Gillian was still smiling beside him at that time. It's late autumn now.

There was a chirping of geese in the sky, and a line of geese flew south from the distant sky.

Liu Che stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands and chanted: "The autumn wind is blowing, the white clouds are flying, the grass and trees are yellow, and the geese are returning to the south." "Gradually. Out of this great joy came some compassionate sorrow.

He has been in a high position for many years, and his ambition has never looked back. It's rare to have this sad time. When he was a teenager, he was in harmony with Gillian Qinse, but he still turned his mind in his heart. Later, after the abolition of the wrath of the thunder. Gillian couldn't bear it. The two finally saw each other again..a.

When I was a teenager. Because of the current situation, he chose to break his childhood promise without hesitation. Never thought about regretting it. And when he reached middle age, he could already single-handedly create a pattern of swaying the big man, but he stubbornly trapped her by his side, insisted on mending the rift of the year, and did not let her go. Do you regret it? He asked himself, if he did it again, he would still not hesitate to repeat the old one. In the high position of the emperor, those lingering love threads are too light compared with the rivers and mountains of the Han Dynasty. But for countless nights, I hugged the demure and indifferent woman, and I frowned lightly when I saw her in her sleep, and it was not distressing. I felt sorry for the pain she had suffered because of the hurt, so I tolerated her imminent departure.

Year after year, it became clear that he had that woman in his heart. But he didn't know how deep the woman wedged into his soul. Although I feel comfortable around every day, I don't feel much feeling. Once separated, Fang knew that his thoughts followed him like a shadow, and what kind of beauty he saw also lost his color.

He knew that he was ruthless, but he didn't know that no matter how ruthless he was, he still had a heart. If you are cold-hearted, you can naturally look at all irrelevant lives and deaths with cold eyes. But that person was already in his heart, and now, unless he digs out a piece of the center of the earth, it will be difficult to give up.

No matter how ruthless the emperor is, he is still alone. And a person is born to love, hate, anger, and miss.

"Lan has a beautiful chrysanthemum, and the beautiful woman can't be forgotten."

What is Gillian doing in Linfen at this time? He read it slightly in his heart, and he was still chanting in his mouth: "The panlou boat is full of money, and the Fen River is flowing in the middle of the river, and Yang Subo is flowing." The flute drums are singing, and the songs are full of joy and sorrow. When is it young and strong, but old and old! ”

Time has a power that the world cannot match. When he was young, he thought that there was nothing he couldn't get from being in the high position of the emperor. Now, when they are getting forty years old, they will feel that Shaohua is fleeting, and they are relatively close, as if they are vaguely in harmony with each other when they were young, but they know that they can't go back to the beginning.

Gradually, he is no longer strong. White will stain the sideburns of frosted heroes. No matter how beautiful the beauty is, it is just a ball of white bones at dusk. This is the sadness of the world, the emperor, the hero or the beauty are helpless.

The words were tragic and majestic, and the scribe stood up with a smile and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, what is the title of this rhetoric?" ”

Liu Che was silent for a moment and said, "It's called "Autumn Wind Speech". ”

Cao Ming, the county guard, listened to Liu Che's poetry outside the cabin, and came in to pay respects: "Minister, see Your Majesty." He also praised: "Today, I listened to Your Majesty's chanting of "Autumn Wind Speech", and I knew that Your Majesty was ashamed to kill Sima Xiangru, and gave everyone a dry word. This was too flattering, but Liu Che didn't like to sneer when he heard it, and asked, "I ask you, how is the land under your rule?" ”

Cao Ming hurriedly bowed down and said respectfully: "The minister acts according to His Majesty's will, everything is fine under the rule." It's just that he hesitated, "if the Fen flood floods, the people will be displaced." ”

The flooding on the Yellow River is indeed a stubborn disease of the Han Dynasty, Liu Che frowned and said, "You retreat first." "Yes." Cao Ming bowed down and retreated, pondering the sentence that Liu Che had just chanted: "Lan has a beautiful chrysanthemum, a beautiful woman can not forget." "Thoughtful. hurriedly sent his servants off the ship to summon the most beautiful girls from good families. "It would be my honor to be favored by Your Majesty. It is also your honor. ”

Those girls are just small families, and Jasper has the opportunity to serve the king's land. They were all overjoyed, and they blushed one by one, and said, "Thank you, Lord Cao." ”

The guards guarding His Majesty looked a little strange, but this kind of thing was not satisfactory. Cao Ming, who was not easy to stop, took the woman to the front of the cabin and was about to say goodbye, but he heard a crisp woman's voice coming from behind him: "Who are you?" A fourteen or fifteen-year-old noble girl came out of the back of the cabin, and her beauty was very different, comparing Cao Ming's thousands of selected women.

"See Princess Yuening." The palace people around him all saluted.

Cao Ming also bowed down in front of the princess who had not yet left the cabinet. I didn't dare to talk nonsense, so I had to say implicitly: "See, Your Majesty, the journey is tiring." A few ingenious folk girls were specially selected to serve. ”

"Excuse me." Liu Chu sneered faintly: "My father has many slaves and maids around him. Why bother the people again. ”

"This." Cao Ming secretly complained in his heart, and he didn't know if this princess was puzzled or deliberately obstructed. He heard that the emperor did not bring any accompanying concubines on this trip, but he expected that this matter would be successful. After all, a few men can easily refuse the stunning girl. Unexpectedly, it was not a favored concubine who came out to stop her, but a princess. It must be a very favored princess who can bring His Majesty with him. But this matter has no conflict with the interests of the princess, and what princess dares to offend the authority of her father.

"Slave maid, see Princess Yuening." When the hatch opened, Yang came out proudly and was secretly amused. Knowing that the emperor misses Chen Niangniang now, most of them don't want to see these women. Deliberately woke up Cao Ming and said: "Your Majesty wrote a letter to ask the slave maid to choose a good player, Pegasus sent to Linfen, and asked Chen Niangniang to open it personally." ”

Liu Chu's eyes lit up and said, "Father-in-law Yang, wait a minute, I'll also write a letter for you and give it to my mother." ”

"The slave obeys the princess's orders," Yang said proudly, "and please write it quickly." ”

Liu Chu wanted to leave, but looked at Cao Ming biting his lip and looking embarrassed. Yang smiled proudly and said, "Slave and maid can save it." ”

Cao Ming's face was pale and cold sweat trickled down, knowing that this time it was self-defeating.

"Lord Cao," Yang said with a smug smile, "if you have nothing to do, please go back." ”

The fast horse sent the message to Linfen in a day and a half. Chen Ajiao took the letter, opened it and saw that the good cloud paper was familiar and handsome, the pen was strong and wanted to break, but the back of the finger penmanship was a little soft, showing that the person who wrote was in a soft and peaceful mood at that time.

"Seeing the words is like meeting

Fenshui September wind is strong in the banquet of hundreds of officials. Watching the autumn wind fall into the wood, the north and the wild goose return to the south, and have a feeling in the heart, pretending to be a distant message. ”

It is the famous "Autumn Wind Speech" in history.

"There is a lot of joy and sorrow. When is it young and strong, but old and old! Ah ** twice, his heart was a little turbulent, and he secretly stabilized. I opened Liu Chu's letter again, seeing that Liu Chu's letter was still innocent, and he hurriedly told his feelings of longing, and finally added that today he stopped a group of women who wanted to bewitch his father.

She laughed and told Cheng to continue: "You let the envoy rest for a night, and I will reply to the letter and ask him to bring it back with you." Cheng Xu retreated peacefully, and she didn't have the heart to blow anymore. Turning over and thinking about your own mind.

Shangguan Ling put it away, smiled and said, "If Niangniang wants to reply to Your Majesty, I don't know if Ling'er has the honor to study ink for Niangniang?" ”

Gillian answered softly, took a good snowflake note, and picked up the pen on the case, but she didn't know what to write for a moment.

That man was writing such sentimental words at the age of his ambition. The taste is intriguing.

And the prestigious "Autumn Wind Speech" she had also read before, except for being surprised, this emperor through the ages is actually not bad, but it is just an ordinary poem on paper. And now that Liu Che has sent it to himself, word by word, it is related to himself, and he has re-groaned, and the ironing emotion in his heart has surged up, which is completely different.

Pitch-black ink flowed from the inkstone, Shangguan Ling patiently studied the ink, looked at Gillian's slightly lowered side face, and asked Yanran: "Niangniang loves Your Majesty very much, right?" ”

She was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but look at Shangguan Ling's girl's face, with pure curiosity and yearning, simple and peaceful.

"Why?" The autumn wind blew in from the window, and the candlelight swayed, and she asked faintly in the candle shadow.

"Because," Shangguan Ling pursed his lips and smiled shyly, "Niangniang's expression is very soft." ”

Love? She pursed her lips and smiled slightly, muttered for a moment, and wrote the handwriting of Juanxiu Yunji on the paper. Keeping the letter shut against the candle flame, he commanded, "Tomorrow morning, hand it over to the messenger." ”

Outside the window, the autumn night is not shining.

Yesterday's question was still guessed correctly. Rejoice. In history, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty wrote "Autumn Wind Speech" in the fourth year.

As for Zhao Gouyi, when she appeared, Liu Che was already about 6o. It seems like. The old cow eats the tender grass.

This article will indeed make her appear in advance due to the needs of the plot. But not now, about the last few chapters.

So Zhao Gouyi's appearance is about to end with this article.

I don't like her either.

Notice to Further. There will be no updates tomorrow. Let me take a day off before the 11th National Day holiday. Rest and rest.

Well. In the next chapter, Liu Che is coming back. It's not long before we meet again. Sweat. Bad eyes.