Chapter 137: Peach Blossom Love
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the wine is here!" said the great eunuch Xiao Suzi with a smile as he trotted all the way and personally delivered warm wine. Although it is the end of winter, it is still a little cool.
"A thousand cups of wine are few for confidants!Teacher, come! I respect you! First, to thank you for teaching me the art of emperor in the past, and second, to thank the teacher for his understanding of me! The teacher's witty words are like an initiation, which makes me instantly open my mouth and wake up with relief!"
"Your Majesty, a good amount of wine! Dabai calls himself an immortal in wine, this cup is for the emperor! May the emperor take care of the dragon's body and focus on the country!" Li Bai said with a smile and drank it all.
"Hahaha...... Sure enough, a famous teacher is a high-level apprentice! Mr. Dabai, you will stay in the palace with me in the future!" Emperor Shunzhi Fu looked at Li Bai and said with a smile.
"This ......," Li Bai said as he looked at me.
"Hahaha...... Since the emperor and Da Bai hit it off at first sight, the minister has no opinion!" I looked at the two and smiled.
"Okay! Come, drink!" Emperor Shunzhi said with a smile, the three of us staggered, a dozen glasses in a row, all of them flushed with blush, slightly drunk.
We swept away all the food and drinks on the table, and the three of us were lying on the table or leaning on the floor.
"Say it's okay not to drink, this is drinking again!Fuck health first!hehehe......" Shunzhi Emperor Fulin raised an empty wine glass and played with it for a while, dropped the wine glass and smiled.
"By the way, the emperor, the minister is also a well-read person, the historical records of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign celebrities read everything, the astrological art of war is all-encompassing, known as Xiao Baidu, Xiao Zhuge , but the minister has never heard of an emperor looking for death for a concubine. Hahaha...... Your Majesty, there must be some earth-shattering love story between you and this Concubine Dong E! Hahaha...... Tell me about it!" I put my hand on the neck of Emperor Shunzhi and said with a smile.
"Guess what, there must be! hehehehe...... Your Majesty, just talk about it, Da Bai also listens!" Li Bai looked at me and Fu Lin and smiled.
"You ...... You two little villains, just want to dig up my secrets, but I won't tell you!hahaha......" Shunzhi Emperor Fulin said with a smile.
"Your Majesty, how did the minister teach you in the past? The emperor must be very generous, how can you twist and pinch, like a sissy? It is still covered, and the minister's dirty things about stomach problems have been told to you, are you still worried about a ball?" I patted Fu Lin on the shoulder and smiled.
"Okay, okay, teacher, I've convinced you!I'll tell you!" said Shunzhi Emperor Fulin with a smile.
"Listen up!" Li Bai and I said in unison.
Shunzhi Emperor Fulin began to tell the love story of him and Concubine Dong E:
That year, in March, when the peach blossoms and warblers were red, I took a dragon boat to the poetic, light smoke and fresh water of the Jiangnan Spring Tour. Leaning on the window and looking out, after a burst of soft and warm spring breeze, peach blossoms fell in the air, fine and dense, Chu Chu Yanyan. Through the misty and rainy red embankment, I admire the long streets and alleys along the coast, the Daiwa pink walls, and the dreams of the water townspeople in the old years, hidden in the depths of prosperity, looming. It is like being in heaven on earth, and I feel relaxed and happy, and my heart is extremely comfortable.
When I left the ship, a Jiangnan woman wearing a cheongsam, braids, and holding an oil-paper umbrella walked in front of me, leaving a wisp of fragrance, which made me instantly intoxicated, as if a bee smelled the fragrance of flowers. Suddenly, the silver-white silk handkerchief in the woman's hand was blown off by the wind, and she didn't notice it, so I gently walked over and picked up the snow-white silk handkerchief, held it in my hand, and followed her to return it to her, but I didn't know how to speak, so I kept a distance from it.
Suddenly, the Jiangnan woman found that the silk handkerchief in her hand was not there, so she turned back to look for the silk handkerchief. I was afraid that she would be anxious, so I immediately mustered up the courage to step forward and reached out to hand her the silk handkerchief she had left behind. I bowed my head and smiled at her in the thin spring light, "Girl, your handkerchief." ”
"Thank you, Childe!" she stretched out a pair of slender and white hands to take the silk handkerchief, looked up at me and smiled.
At the moment of our eye contact, her bright eyes instantly attracted me deeply, and her eyes were full of nostalgic sentiment, like a fairy wearing a cheongsam, fragrant flowers all the way, a sigh, and a resentful and melancholy all the way, without a trace of fireworks. She leaned on the pink and willow green surrounded by Jiangnan and smiled at me, and that smile had captured my whole heart, and even my whole soul. At that moment, I fell in love with her deeply.
I picked up the three or two peach blossoms on the side of her collar and smiled: "Girl, sure enough, it is the flower fairy who has descended to earth, and she favors the girl alone in the peach blossoms." ”
Love makes people beautiful, and at that moment, my eyebrows were clearer and more handsome, and there was a warm current flowing in my eyes. At that moment, I was more confident, my eyes brighter and deeper, and I was more radiant. At that moment, I believed that I was her Prince Charming, because my eyes also felt a faint electric current coming over me.
As soon as the Yanyu Jiangnan met, they lingered for thousands of years when they looked at each other, and with one look at each other, they fell into three lives and three lives.
She took the handkerchief in a daze, and there was still the residual temperature between my hands on the handkerchief. Her face suddenly turned red, an intoxicating crimson like the peach blossoms of the trees behind her.
At that moment, I felt like I had been waiting for a long, long time, and an entangled curve grew in my heart, and sweet ripples rippled in my heart. The spring breeze blows, the petal peach blossoms fall into the blue lake, stirring up a river of spring water, I am at the head of the tide, she is on the shore.
I smiled softly and introduced myself, "My name is Fulin. ”
"My name is Dong Wanru. It's a warm name, it's so special. She pursed her lips and smiled.
"Will I ever see you again next year?" I folded a peach blossom in my hand, inserted the peach blossom in her hairline, and smiled softly, "You are so beautiful, just like the peach blossom fairy." With affection, affection, eye waves, and fascination. "I believe that at that moment, my eyes were the clearest, and my eyebrows were the most confident.
"Next year? well, I want to think about it. When the peach blossoms are red again, it is the time when you and I meet. She smiled brightly and blushed, "I'll remember." ”
"Okay, that's a deal!" I laughed.
"Well, Peach Blossom Lady is proof!" she smiled, covering her mouth.
She disappeared into the faint willow color of Jiangnan with the cheongsam and oil-paper umbrella, and I looked at her with a quiet smile, muttering in my heart, "Next year, peach blossoms...... Next year, the peach blossom ......"
That year, a peach blossom, a promise, and a pair of idiots quietly tied my heart to a knot, and they were deeply entangled with each other.
The peach blossoms have fallen twice, and I have been to the south of the Yangtze River twice, but I have never seen each other again. The spring is still the same, the moon is still the same, but it has long been a person, and the shape is alone. When the thoughts came to my heart like the warm tide of spring, I could only face the window lattice, and there was only a sadness left in my heart.
When I was in trouble, I scribbled and painted while chanting the teacher's three love poems "My Dreams Stack Your Memories in My Dreams":
My dreams are stacked with your memories
At when
And where is it
I don't remember exactly
My glasses freeze your gaze
Until I wake up from a dream
tonight
This is the month of gravity
The window lattices are covered
Moaning through the curtain
Showing your smile
The fragrance of ink is steaming with each other's warmth
For those who have been left behind
No more nightmares
Just like the sweet peach blossoms in spring
The memories are so fresh
There are not many bluebirds flying day by day
There are Siyin piled up among the Aimu trees
I felt the emotion in the air
Singing like the blood music around me
Warm bathing
Rekindle memories
Stop at that moment
Stay in my heart for a long time
"Who Lost the Fragrance of Flowers on the Journey":
Carry a bouquet of herbs at the ferry in Miluo
Holding up a penny, Jiang released his sorrow in his heart
Blow the groom's flute and wait in the red candle in the west building
Who lost the fragrance of flowers on the journey
But forgot to come back to collect it
How long will it take?
The tide rises and falls, and the boats come and go
Spring flowers and autumn moons are not too long
But 500 years ago, the Buddha prayed for it
I'm holding this floral scent
Waiting for the return visit of the beautiful woman
Fold a piece of willow at the end of the spring March
Gazing at a pair of eyes, looking at the three autumns from thousands of miles away
Huang Mei, who sang a song for the groom, waited in the mirror flower of Qionglou
Who lost the fragrance of flowers on the journey
But forgot to come back to collect it
How long will it take?
The tide rises and falls, and the boats come and go
Spring flowers and autumn moons are not too long
But 500 years ago, the Buddha prayed for it
I'm holding this floral scent
Waiting for the return visit of the beautiful woman
"Golden Years":
Clear-colored water
Draw a fish in the clouds
Golden wind
Blowing away the red autumn
Leisurely
Qiu Ge is silently opening an art exhibition
The scenery is beautiful
You're in Jiangtou
I'm in Eo
I wanted to take a sip of water
Who expected that the heart was already intoxicated
I wanted to kiss a plum tree
Who knew that God had flown away
Drive a penny
Take a warm breeze
Harness the waves
Splash ink and lift the pen to excite your Fangfei
Jump a bike
Bathe in a meter of sunshine
Chasing a thousand miles of flowers
Look around at the shadow of you
In the mist
Imagine a fish swimming leisurely
Wander in the clouds
Turned into a cluster of red fire
Fly in your heart
Amber is quiet at night
Take a leisurely stroll and dance the Milky Way
The cricket sings and dyes Lan Feng
Frost bullet river sound, fog drum autumn se
The night is as quiet as water, and the fish crosses the sound
The rolling waves sweep my heart
boils
It's a heart sound
This is the "Trilogy of Love" written by Chen in his early years. Your Majesty, what happened later? What happened after this romantic and sweet peach blossom relationship between you and Concubine Dong E?" I asked curiously.
"Yes, what happened to the emperor and the concubine Niangniang?" asked Li Bai, who could listen attentively, with his chin in his hand.
"Later...... Later, it was a bright flower, so let's come to the bitterness. I'll take a sip of tea, take a break, and I'll talk about it later. Emperor Shunzhi Fulin said with a smile and picked up the teacup and drank the tea.
"Okay. Li Bai and I laughed in unison. The encounter between Emperor Fulin of Shunzhi and Concubine Dong E really made all the crazy men and women in the world envious. They met in the most romantic spring in the south of the Yangtze River and under the most romantic peach and willow green, and they had already promised each other a lifetime in their hearts.