When Qu Yuan came out of the study again, the night was already dark.

Walking slowly to the courtyard, looking up and seeing the starry sky, full of curiosity and questions, I inadvertently read a few words:

On the occasion of the ninth day, put the Angen?

There are many Yukuma, who knows how many there are?

What is the sky? Twelve?

Sun and Moon Ann? Liexing An Chen?

- Fragment of "Tianwen".

The sky was full of stars, the stars were flickering, flowing slowly, extending to the mountains in the distance, looming, gradually dimming, Qu Yuan looked in the direction of Danyang.

It is not only the direction of Qu Yuan's hometown, but also the direction of Zhao Bixia.

At this moment, in Qu Yuan's heart, the figure buried deep in the depths slowly appeared in front of him, gradually becoming clearer, Bixia was dressed in white and was dressed in snow, her hair was black and shiny, but it was also very bright and moving.

"Bixia, you're doing well now, you must wait for me."

At this time, Zhao Bixia, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly opened her eyes in her sleep, as if she had a longing that rushed straight to her heart, and unconsciously called out "Lingjun"

In the past, Zhaoyue was in the fast-paced modern era, often staying up late, and generally did not stay up until ugly (now 1 o'clock to 3 o'clock) will not close his eyes to sleep, but now in ancient times, the pace of life here is slow, and people rest very early at night (8-10 o'clock), and this is also in line with people's healthiest work and rest habits, because go to bed early at night, and wake up naturally in the morning is naturally very early (5-6 o'clock in modern times).

Zhao Bixia opened her eyes violently and couldn't remember the scene in her sleep, but her clothes were already soaked with sweat. Zhao Bixia looked around, the room was pitch black, and she faintly saw the table in the room, the incense burner in front of the window, and the plants at the door reflected in the pane through the night.

Bixia got up and wiped the sweat from her head, pushed the window and looked at the silent Jixia School Palace outside.

After a while, forget it and continue to sleep, and get up and take a shower tomorrow.

I want to live in Jixia School Palace for a few days.,The accommodation conditions here are not bad.,She's a woman.,Since she can get a single room.,Maybe it's because of the invitation given by the wine family.,So they look up to it.,The treatment is better than the average person.。

Yingdu, Qu Fu......

Qu Yuan finally fell asleep, and what he saw in the dream was the scene of his childhood, Bixia gathered around him, asking himself to ask for oranges, and the picture turned to the orange tree he planted for Bixia......

I woke up again in a daze, it was already the second day, Qu Yuan and Qu Yi converged, ate Qing porridge and side dishes, and the two of them casually coped with a few mouthfuls of breakfast and went to the palace.

At the court meeting, no one reported what my father said yesterday, but fortunately, the king did not ask about it.

Qu Yuan quickly rushed home to pick up the new poem "Mrs. Xiang" written by Xiu Mu the day before, and then hurriedly went to the school palace.

Before leaving, Qu Yi did not forget to remind Qu Yuan to take away the thick clothes he packed yesterday. In fact, Qu Yi is also a very meticulous person, usually these are the maidens who take care of them, and they take care of the food, clothing, and daily life of the father and son in an orderly manner. And now Qu Yi is still not decent in the days when the concubine is away, in addition to paying attention to Qu Yuan's life and personal improvement.

In the afternoon, Qu Yuan came to the lecture room in advance, and it happened that Chen Xiang happened to be in Xiong Huai...... (I don't want to create a dim-witted character of King Chu, in fact, in the history of Chu State, Xiong Huai lost the big opportunity in addition to listening to Zhang Yi to dissolve the Six Nations Alliance, and since then, King Chu Huai's IQ has been offline, and a series of wrong decisions have made Chu withdraw from the list of powerful countries)

Xiong Huai was still resting on the desk at this time, but saw Qu Yuan at the door.

Xiong Huai suddenly became energetic, and he was still a little surprised.

Qu Yuanjing sat down in the back row of the prince and asked the prince to have something to talk to him. As he spoke, he pulled out his own poems.

When the prince heard this, he hurriedly turned around, and after hearing that Qu Yuan had completed the poem he had entrusted him, his eyebrows opened and he laughed so much that he couldn't close his mouth.

Xiong Huai approached the thief in front of Qu Yuan's case and said: "Lingjun, quickly take out the poem, let me read it, I can have a look."

Looking at the bamboo slips that Qu Yuan took out of his arms, Xiong Huai couldn't wait to see through the bamboo slips.

Gently took the things handed by Qu Yuan, opened them carefully, and read it aloud: ""Mrs. Xiang", the emperor descended to Beizhu, and his eyes were sad to ......."

Qu Yuan was also listening to the poems in Xiong Huai's mouth, closing his eyes and thinking about this, did he feel awkward when he listened to the words and phrases in it.

Soon Xiong Huai finished reading it, and couldn't help but amaze Xiong Huai for a while.

Admired: "Lingjun, how did you come up with such beautiful sentences, she is Mrs. Xiang who I can't ask for and wait, if he can see these sentences, he will definitely be moved"

Qu Yuan wiped his sweat, looked at the expression in his chest, and said modestly: "This poem is from the paintings treasured by His Royal Highness the Prince, and it is also the Prince's exquisite painting skills that I got this masterpiece, and it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who gave me inspiration."

Then Qu Yuan's words changed, and he also whetted Xiong Huai's appetite. Qu Yuan slowed down his speech and raised his tone: "It's just ......"

Xiong Huai was aroused by curiosity and naturally asked "just what"

Qu Yuan pretended to be profound, dusted off the dirt on his sleeves, and then sat opposite the prince with a deep bow: "It's just that poems are easy to obtain, inspiration and materials are rare, Your Highness, I have actually been selected by the literary squire for several months, do you know why?"

The prince was silent, looking at Qu Yuan on the other side, waiting for him to continue.

Qu Yuan meant something: "On the way back to Yingdu, I visited the people's livelihood in various places, as well as the living conditions in various places, but it was not satisfactory. So I have another poem dedicated to these suffering people...... Qu Yuan told what he saw and heard on the road when he came."

Xiong Huai was stunned after hearing this, it turned out that this huge Chu State could accommodate the extravagant clothing, food, housing and transportation of the feudal monarchs, and have fun. But it can't tolerate the peace of those people for a moment, at least not worrying about eating.

"People's livelihood has its own joy" expectations, but the reality is the reality of "mourning the people's difficulties". How can people not be amazed.

After a long time, Xiong Huai adjusted his mentality and explained Qu Yuan: "Lingjun, I believe that the hard life of these people will come to an end, and I will definitely be responsible for them in the future, have you written poems for them, have you brought these poems?"

Qu Yuan changed the heartache that he had just told about his experience of the people, sniffed, wiped his reddish eyes, and replied to the prince: "Oh, Your Highness, I am in a hurry to go out today, so I only brought this new poem, the poem about the hardships of the people is still in the house, if His Highness wants to return to the palace, I can write a copy and hand it to His Highness today."

Xiong Huai's tone was firm and could not be changed by anyone: "Okay, I will present this poem to my father and let him decide." ”

As soon as Qu Yuan heard the prince say this, his heart relaxed a lot: "It's rare that the prince has such a mind, the prince can think so much about the welfare of the people, Qu Yuan thanked the prince on their behalf."

Soon someone came, it was Chen Xiang, Zilan Zhaoyu and others,

Qu Yuan and Xiong Huai stopped the topic just now. As if nothing had happened

The two waited quietly for the congregation to sit down and begin his lecture in the afternoon.