Chapter 121: The Past
Dolgon and Li Shiyin chatted while eating wine and food. After a few cups of her daughter's popularity, Li Shiyin's face was like a red apple, which was very cute.
"Xiao Er, this beef is a little cold! Add a small hot pot! Give the wine to Ye Wenwen. Dorgon shouted with his hand raised.
"Delle! Uncle will be fine soon!" said the shopkeeper, and hurriedly went to the back kitchen to bring a small red clay stove and a small pot of black charcoal.
The shopkeeper put some black charcoal into the red clay stove with an iron tong, lit the charcoal, and put the hot pot on the shelf, and put some fungus, yams, greens, straw mushrooms and other vegetables in the hot pot, and when the soup in the hot pot boiled slightly, the shopkeeper sandwiched the beef into the pot again.
"Master, this altar of daughter red is warm!" The shopkeeper took out a white porcelain wine bottle from a steaming wooden barrel and said with a smile, this white porcelain wine bottle was the daughter red poured out of the wine jar before it was filled.
"Okay! Let it go! This is your reward! Then have a plate of cabbage tofu and bamboo chicken, add some ingredients, and taste it together. Dorgon smiled at the red-green flames in the small red clay furnace, feeling that something was missing, and took out a piece of broken silver from his bosom and threw it to Dolgon.
"Thank you, I'll do it!" said the shopkeeper and went to the back kitchen.
Dolgon poured out the warm daughter red from the white porcelain wine bottle, looked at the charcoal fire in the small red clay stove, and drank the small wine while eating the hot pot, and smiled with a red face: "Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove." If you want snow in the evening, you can drink a glass of nothing. Can you drink a glass of nothing?hahahaha......"
"Childe, there is also Yaxing!" Li Shiyin smiled as she looked at the warm fire.
"Hehehe...... Come, eat some chicken to warm your heart!" Dolgon smiled, picked up two pieces of chicken and put them in Li Shiyin's bowl, and scalded some vegetables.
Dolgon and Li Shiyin surrounded the stove, drank wine, and ate hot vegetables, from the conversation between the Qing Empire and the government to the appointment of Han personnel, from Wu Sangui's introduction of Qing troops into the customs to the battle of the northwest frontier reconquest, from the subset of the history to the agricultural economy, everything was talked about.
"Hahaha...... Considering that you Han people are always virtuous women, you are not a good man!" said Dolgon, taking a bite of the hot beef.
"Everyone will also learn some subsets of scripture and history, otherwise how can they marry and teach children after getting married?" Li Shiyin thought for a few seconds, dragging her chin and laughing.
"Fortunately, now that the shaving order and the foot binding order have been abolished, otherwise the women's lives will be more uncomfortable and how much torture the body endures. The Qing Empire is still good!" Dolgon said with a smile as he took a sip of wine, recalling the various decrees he had issued in the past, and couldn't help but revel in it, and the glass flipped deftly between his fingers.
"Yes! The abolition of the foot-binding order has indeed liberated our women, which is a great feat that the Han emperors have not done for thousands of years! I still admire the regent of the Qing Empire in the past, Dorgon, who made our women suffer less. Li Shiyin said with a smile.
"Hahaha...... The happiness of the people is the desire of the people! If the people are happy, I will be happy!" After all, Dolgon drank several glasses of wine in a row, after all, his past political affairs were still recognized by the people, and this was a real successful life.
Slightly drunk Dolgon remembered the past expedition to Mongolia, the Korean Dynasty, the destruction of the Ming Dynasty of all kinds of brilliant achievements, can't help laughing; those unruly, flamboyant and domineering have long passed away with the wind, after middle age, Dolgon has a little more purity, become gentle and bright, warm, looking at the passionate shopkeeper will also smile at the corner of his mouth, recalling his youth and frivolity, seeing the pedantic shackles on the rivers and lakes, insidious and cunning, he will sigh, see the road is uneven, draw a knife to help. Perhaps people have reached a height, how much they enter the world on the outside, how they are out of the heart, and now they are out of the palace, idle clouds and wild cranes in the rivers and lakes, looking back at their past clouds and smoke lightly, pouting their lips from time to time and smiling transparently, life is transparent but so.
Li Shiyin blushed, didn't speak, ate a few mouthfuls of warm hot vegetables, and poured herself a drink again. Li Shiyin thought of the negative man in the past, and remembered the Song Ci "Wishing Yingtai Near, Cherish Many Talents".
While eating hot pot, Li Shiyin was facing the fire, beating the dishes and chopsticks with chopsticks, and sang the song "Wishing Yingtai Near, Cherish Many Talents" by Dai Retro Wife:
Cherish many talents, pity life, and have no way to keep you. Crush the flower paper and endure writing broken sentences. The willows are still around, inextricably linked, and they can't resist and feel a little sad.
How to sue. The fate of this life is over, and this body has been lightly allowed. Catching the moon is not a dream. Later, if you come back again, you will not forget the place, and pour a cup of wine and the grave of the slave.
In the slight fire, Li Shiyin fell into deep thought: "I am so similar to the person in this song, my former sweetheart is talented and lovable, how can I be blush, lack of style, and there is no way to keep him." It's a pity that I don't think about parting words over and over again, I don't crush thousands of flowers, and I can't write those heartbreaking words. Looking at the willows on the side of the road to the capital, the willows swaying in the air are like thousands of strands rippling in the blue waves, as if I am full of green silk. Who should I talk to? In this life, our fate has been severed, and I know that we should stop thinking at that moment, but I understand that I have been married to you, like a pair of winged birds that live and fly together. I remember when you said that you would pluck the moon from the sky and give it to me, but this was not a dream story I had imagined. If you come back here and don't forget me, pour a drink on my grave. The stories are always so similar, and so are the sorrows. It's a pity that my fate is not worth mentioning. ”
Li Shiyin couldn't help but shed tears, remembering the past, and feeling sad for a while.
"Woman, I have heard this poem, there was a poet named Dai Retro in the Southern Song Dynasty, when Dai Retro was not famous, he was exiled to Wuning, Jiangxi, and a rich man admired his talent and married his daughter to him. But after more than three years, Dai Retro suddenly expressed his intention to leave. When his wife asked him why, he replied that he was married, and he told his father that the rich man was in a rage and was going to send Dai to prison. Or his wife interceded for him euphemistically, and gave him her dowry as a coil, and gave him this song "Wishing Yingtai Near, Cherish Many Talents" at the time of parting. After Dai Gu left, his wife committed suicide by throwing herself into the water, it is true love!" Dolgon said as he took a sip of wine.
"Hahaha...... True love? You know it again!" Li Shiyin smiled disdainfully, "Dai Gugu is a scumbag! The girl has been with him for more than three years, and he finally abandoned the family and caused the girl to commit suicide without shame, I really love it!"
"Woman, you don't know about this. In fact, later, this Dai Gu was full of longing and apology, and wrote a poem "Magnolia Flower Slow, Endless Warbler Crying" in front of the girl's grave:
The warbler cries endlessly, and it is difficult to understand the language. This point of idleness, ten years of constant, annoyed spring breeze. The old man is gone, but still, the willow building is east. Remember the same title powder wall, and now the wall is broken.
Langao is newly rising and green dissolving. Hatred and flowers. Reading the broken spring shirt, the farewell at that time, the tailor under the lamp. Acacia is self-suffering, counting clouds and smoke, and the eyes are empty. The sunset is boundless, and Feihong is sent by the column.
This poem shows the pain and helplessness in Dai Gu's heart, and he didn't expect that the girl's temperament would be so strong. Dorgon danced with a wine glass.
"How can he say that he who harms the life of a man with his amorous nature is not guilty? If I wear a retro in front of me, I will not slash him with a sword...... It's a pity that my negative man is also dead, otherwise I would have stabbed him and asked him clearly, why did he do this to me!" Li Shiyin said, her eyes were a little red, and there were tears rolling in her eyes.
Dolgon took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Li Shiyin, and comforted Li Shiyin with a turn of words: "Woman, I'm sorry! I didn't expect it, when it comes to your sadness! Well, that negative man Dai Gu should be cut with a thousand cuts! It's a pity that I'm not in the Southern Song Dynasty, otherwise I would definitely do the right thing for heaven! But fortunately, this kind of person still exists, and we will always have a chance to punish them in the future! Don't worry!"
"Really, I just remembered the sad thing again, and I couldn't help myself for a while, so that Gongzi smiled!" Li Shiyin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a silk handkerchief, looked around, and then lowered her head and sobbed.
"Well, the heroine is a sentimental person, and she must also be a person of the most affectionate and sexual, I like you apprentice! Come on! another drink!" said Dolgon, filling his glass with a smile.
"Hehehe...... It's just that after a lot, it makes Master smile!" Li Shiyin burst into tears and said with a smile, raising her glass and drinking together.
"Okay...... "Dolgon and Li Shiyin drank a few more glasses, everyone was drunk, and helped each other upstairs to rest.