Chapter 110: The Power of Poetry

In fact, Zifei is now walking in the direction of Guchen.

It can be seen from the "Manifestation of Learning" that his path is completely different from others.

Since there is a critical thought, it is natural to be prepared.

He had already realized this.

But today I realized that I was not alone - His Majesty was always by my side.

Qin Zhao waved his hand to call the little servant, picked up the scroll of brocade silk and said with a smile: "Give this to your Miaoyin girl." Next time I ask her to sing this, I'll listen to it again. ”

With that, he left Miaoyin Pavilion with a few people.

secretly said in his heart: "Give you a chance, just see if you can catch it." ”

......

In Miaoyin's boudoir, she was disassembling her intricate headdresses and outfits.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a maid brought in the brocade silk and relayed what the little maid said.

"Before leaving, the boy said that he would give you this 'word', and said that he would listen to it next time."

"Well, put it down." Miao Yin said unconcernedly.

"Miss, don't you take a look? It's really well written. ”

As he spoke, he reluctantly looked at the brocade silk in his hand, "I don't know what kind of character that son is." is talented and learned, looks good, and still sits in that position, and it is extraordinary to think about his family background. If you develop it, maybe you are willing to redeem yourself for the young lady. ”

In this green building, whether it is a clear or red card, even if it is to the Oiran step, the closest relationship is the handmaiden.

The two get along more like sisters, but not like master and servant. So a lot of things are not shy to say.

The reason for this is also very simple, the fates of the two are almost firmly tied together.

In this land full of fireworks of interests and open and secret battles, Miao Yin can only talk to this maid.

However, hearing what she said just now, she couldn't help but laugh in her heart, and said secretly: "If you know the identity of that person, you still dare to say such things that don't know the height of the sky?" ”

Regarding Qin Zhao's identity, Lao Bustard naturally did not dare to publicize it at will. Even if she could increase the popularity of Miaoyin Pavilion, she didn't have the courage.

So just mentioned a few words of Miaoyin, let her serve well, maybe she can ascend to the sky in one step, but the maid doesn't know the specific situation.

However, although Miao Yin knew the identity of the man, she had no interest in it.

Growing up in this kind of place since childhood, what I hear and see is not an ordinary person, and my mind is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people.

I can't count my identity.

The emperor is so happy that he came here to listen to two tunes, and if he is happy, he may be rewarded with one or two, can he really take a fancy to her?

Don't be naΓ―ve.

A person can be from a bad background, but he cannot be without self-knowledge, which not only does not do himself any good, but may even be the way to die!

Is it really foolish to be an emperor?

It has only been half a year since Emperor Xia ascended the throne, how many big moves have he made?

What was Chu Huaijin's ability and power at the beginning, but now it is not a head.

However, her maid has been staying in the Qinglou all the year round, and she is also not badly informed. The poems that can make her full of praise really make Miaoyin a little curious.

I took the brocade silk and looked at it.

looked at it, but his face gradually changed.

"Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blown down, the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. ”

She read it softly, and subconsciously began to compose the song for the song.

Her beautiful eyes were a little confused, but she was muttering to herself, "Golden jade hairpins, light dancing fish and dragon." It's really a good scenery, a good rhythm, and a good style. ”

immediately laughed at himself, "It's a pity, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it has nothing to do with me......"

She didn't think about it anymore and continued to readβ€”

"Moth, snow willow, golden wisps. The laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd is looking for her thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. ”

It seems that a scene has appeared in front of me.

The bustling streets, the nobles who come and go, the beautiful scenery of the prosperous times, everything is extremely luxurious and gorgeous.

However, a beautiful woman, but independent, stood in a dimly lit corner, and those beauties seemed to have nothing to do with her.

However, she herself is the most beautiful scenery.

"The lights are ......," Miao Yin was silent.

Isn't that your situation?

No matter how the fish and dragon dance outside, the flowers are splendid, but it has nothing to do with himself.

After all, she is just a prostitute in a green house store.

"I'm going to see him. Even if it's just a glance. Thinking of this, Miao Yin quickly stood up and was about to walk out of the boudoir.

Immediately reacted again, and ran to the dresser in a panic to look for hairpin decorations.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

"Quick, Xiaoyu, help me get dressed up, I'm going to meet him."

In fact, it stands to reason that the top brand of a Qinglou of this level like Miaoyin is to let others in by name, and there is no need to go out of the cabinet in person.

But it was the Great Xia Emperor outside, how could she dare to be so ignorant, she must go and invite herself.

"Huh? The boy is gone, and he said he'll listen to it next time. The maid was a little strange when she heard this, didn't she just say this?

"Gone?" Miaoyin's white jade hand holding the golden hairpin was in the air, and she didn't react for a while.

After a long time, he put it down.

"What's it called, word? Your Majesty...... Will it still come? She looked in the direction of the door in a daze, silently thinking in her heart.

......

At this time, Qin Zhao was already on the way back to the palace.

I had a lot of fun today, and I almost experienced the folk customs.

Although the divine mind can cover all scenes, it is not as deep as seeing it in person.

As for the song "Qingyu Case", although it was written casually, it was definitely not for pretending.

With his current status, there is really no need to rely on this kind of poetry to embody anything.

This poem is not only written for Zifei and for the wonderful sound, but it is also written for himself.

He himself is also "in the dim light".

As the Emperor of Great Xia, he naturally has a respected status, but most of the pressure from the upper realm is also on his shoulders.

There is no one to talk about these things, and no one can share them.

Because he is the support of the human race, the support of civil and military officials, and the source of confidence of Zifei, Yan Qingjun and others.

The relationship is not reversed.

"In fact, there is also a special literary power in poetry." On the way back to the palace, Qin Zhao thought silently in his heart.

Poetry can inspire and move people's hearts.

This point, just look at the Tang poems and Song lyrics that have been passed down through the ages in the previous life, as well as the reactions of Zifei and others before.

Not to mention, until the time of separation, Mo Yu was still stunned, repeatedly reciting the poem in his heart.

This is a natural attribute that comes with the development of words to the extreme.

And this kind of thing should further stimulate the innovation enthusiasm of the literati.

Of course, even if there are really poems in the future, it doesn't make sense for Qin Zhao to copy thousands of poems.

Because Wendao is essentially a kind of truth, you must study and write things by yourself in order to polish the literary tone, which cannot be faked.

This is also why, because he has mastered those Confucian classics, Legalist classics, and military classics, and has also fully comprehended the "Legalist Town Prison Sutra", he thought of using it to practice this Wendao classic.

Because those are not his own after all, there is no way to rely on these to build the Wen Palace.

Of course, there is a cultivation method of the Emperor Heavenly Palace, and he doesn't need such means.