But it was said that Jingzhao Zhiyu, the word Zhongqiao. Guest at Zhang Liang's home.

The eyebrows of that life are beautiful and long, and the eyes are slippery. Hair hangs down shoulders. Black as pitch. The noodles are like Fu powder. If the lips are painted with vermilion. White muscles. Majestic Didi. The clothes are clear. Plump looks. Although the fairy is just that. When people see it, they can't help but kill their souls.

And Zhiyu is eager to read, three tombs and five classics, hundreds of schools, and all of them are exhaustive. The internal canon Xuanzong is also well understood. Concentrate on fame and life, and do not hand over with bandits. is also a famous man, and no one dares to insult. Those who have two or three friends in the same society occasionally use bad words to play, or reject them head-on, or ignore them.

The state of falling, if not with the puppet. Although people admire its posture, it is like a green peach in the sky and a red apricot on the side of the sun, but it is just a delusion. Zhiyu knows that Yanye is insulting, and she is even more self-conscious, and she will never socialize with others. Or there are those who seek courtesy, so they come to visit. If you want to wait for Zhiyu to return to worship, it's easy to start.

How could he have come to the prophet, and whoever came to worship after bowing, he said: "The family is strictly disciplined, and he does not dare to go out privately." There is a labor to come, and you can't go back. Fu begging for the original feelings. I don't dare to receive it. Let the day be convenient and knock on the great teaching. "When mortals come, these words are cold. Several times like this, when people saw that he did not bow back, they had no choice but to ask for a rest.

The courtyard is deep, and the silk reeds are repeated. A sultry and intoxicating "Guangling San" floats out from the depths of the secluded fence and from the cypress of the forest.

Cut the spring breeze, warm and cold. At the end of the song, Lin is quiet, and the aftermath is lingering. A group of gray magpies "suddenly" flew up from the forest, awakening Zhiyu who was immersed in the contemplation of "Guangling San". He subconsciously waved his hand in front of his face, as if to dispel the music that had long disappeared in the sound of the waves of the Minjiang River not far away. Because he knows that he is still young, only twenty-seven years old, what he wants to cherish is not the opportunity to climb flowers and fold willows, but the dedication to govern the country and level the world. "Candle night in the cave room, when the gold list is inscribed" is the right way for me to go.

However, why does the "Guangling San" I heard just now linger in my ears and linger for a long time?

Muttering to herself, Zhiyu suddenly felt confused. The pain of last year's defeat in the autumn suddenly came to my heart. He shook his head helplessly, and hurried his horse towards the mansion in front of him. From there, it seemed to regain the sense of loss that hung over him.

Fortunately, there is land at home, and the money is also quite generous, and the government is simple and simple, so there is naturally less trouble; In the spare time, the class reads, sheng songs entertain themselves, build a large building by themselves, the title is "Huangfu Shop", the courtyard in front of the hall, widely plant orchid, cinnamon, chrysanthemum, plum, strange flowers and flowers, four seasons endlessly, but also leisurely and leisurely, Tao and happy.

"You and Zhang Liang are young, and you must not use reasons such as 'Wen Qi is not in harmony' to fall into your ambition. After a few days, I will study hard, and by the way, I have to ask you to enlighten your children. ”

The candle shadow shook red, and in the staggered planning, Zhang Liang and his wife were already a little drunk. None of them noticed that Zhiyu's gaze had gradually emitted a strange brilliance with the shadow of the left wing.

When this young girl came to the front to salute, Shen Chun only felt that the room was full of light in an instant. He hurriedly bowed his head and returned the salute, and immediately smelled a faint fragrance, only to hear Jiao Niang whisper: "The third brother has come from afar, and he has been tired all the way, and the little sister is polite!" Like a swallow's language, like a warbler's voice, Zhiyu has never heard this kind of mellow and charming voice in his life, his heart only feels itchy, crispy, he raised his head and looked at each other, only to see Jiao Niang looking at himself.

He was stunned by his cousin's beauty, and could hardly believe his eyes: she was only in her evening makeup, slim and elegant, with a low cloud beard, and a little emerald golden phoenix hairpin obliquely inserted; The moth eyebrows are lightly swept, a pair of beautiful eyes are like a flood of autumn water, like hatred and joy, such as resentment and admiration, and it makes people take away the soul at first sight, and dare not force it. The body is slender and plump, the green face is spring, the vermilion powder is not applied and is naturally distinct, and the jade bones and ice muscles are like the national color.

Zhiyu didn't feel that his soul flew out of the sky at this time, and he scattered in the sky, and secretly said in his heart: "What do you say Yan Thin Huan Fat, Xizi Meiji, Zhao Junyan are all beauties in the poems and paintings, and when I saw Jiao Niang today, I knew that Wang Jinggong's 'attitude can't be painted' is not a lie, and the adventure of this life is not why!" Thinking of this, I can't help but shake my heart and find it difficult to control myself.

Zhiyu served the emperor when he was young, and he was widely knowledgeable and tireless, and he was selected as the main book in the county. Later, Zhiyu was recommended as virtuous, and was selected as inferior with Xiahou Zhan and other seventeen people, and was awarded the position of Zhonglang. The edict of Emperor Wu of the Jin Dynasty said: "Although the methods are different, they can all be clear about the righteousness of the king and benefit the government." I would like to learn more about your strategy and the good intentions of the Magi. So he issued an edict to let all the virtuous and virtuous people come forward to speak bluntly, just when he was in the east hall to ask, Emperor Wu of Jin said: "Not long ago, there was a solar eclipse at noon, and the flood and drought became a disaster, what will be repaired to change the catastrophe?" And what are the laws that are not suitable for today, and what are the hardships and worries of the public and private families? But the peace of the world lies in the acquisition of talents, and the way to obtain talents is also by hearing and seeing. If there are civil and military talents who are beneficial to the affairs of the times and have not declared their ranking, they will be recommended by each other, and those who have been slandered by the times and should be eliminated should also be said separately. Zhiyu replied, "I have heard that in ancient times, the saints studied the primitive in order to achieve a good end, and realized the root to the end. Therefore worry about the impropriety of the law, and not about the loss of the character; Worry about the loss of the character and not worry about the epidemic of disasters. If you really seek it by law, then all things can be governed; When people get along, the calamity will be eliminated. If there is something wrong with the sun and the moon, and there are floods and droughts, we should reflect on our own hearing and hearing, seek the root cause of its occurrence, look at everything from afar, and examine ourselves closely. Is there anything that obscures the ears and eyes? Strategic decrees, I'm afraid there is a phenomenon of overturning the common way! Are there any important positions in the big officials that are not properly appointed? Rewards and punishments go up and down, is there anything that can't be done? On the rocks by the river, are there people who live in seclusion with the holy way of fishing and are not perceived by the dream? In a remote place, are there any outstanding talents who are famous all over the world and have not received the favor of the imperial court? Push this and so on, in order to seek the cause, ask the facts, evaluate the speech, and strive to conform to the facts, then the feelings of heaven and man can be seen, and the signs of calamity can be remedied. If we extrapolate all things by analogy and do not violate them, seek from ourselves without fault, all things are in order, the inside and outside are appropriate, and the official rituals of the sacrifice are fair and honest, then the sun and the moon are chaotic, and the diseases and natural disasters cannot be stopped, which is only a matter of yin and yang, not a place where good and evil exist. Luck and degree are natural duties, which are not originally provided by personnel, and are only open warehouses and release grain to disperse and accumulate wealth, and save food. Therefore, if you really encounter the number of fortunes, then even Tang Yao and Shang Tang cannot change it; If it weren't for that luck, then even the monarchs of the Song State and the Wei Kingdom, and the ministers of the princes would still be able to influence them. I hope that Your Majesty will carefully examine the cause of the occurrence of the omen, and exhaust its reasoning, and the world will be very lucky. I grew up in a poor family, I have never encountered new things, even if I have talents, I have not made acquaintances, I dare not talk nonsense, and I have nothing to answer the inquiry of the Son of Heaven. Emperor Wu of Jin appreciated Zhiyu's words, so he selected him as the crown prince.

In his thoughts, he couldn't help but secretly glance at Shen Chun again, but found that Shen Chun's burning gaze staring at him suddenly felt shy, and his cheeks immediately turned red, and he couldn't hide it, so he only heard his mother say: "Jiao Niang, the third brother is far away, you have to toast a glass of wine." ”

This pair of delicate ladies is tantamount to a pardon that allows her to get out of her predicament; Zhiyu thanked his aunt from the bottom of his heart, and he was eager to kiss his mother. The maid Feihong poured a full cup of fragrant mash, and the lady stretched out her hand to take it, holding the wine glass, raising her eyebrows, her cherry lips opened slightly, and said respectfully to Zhiyu:

"The little sister is not respectful, a glass of wine, wash the dust for the third brother!"

The candlelight reflects the beautiful and moving face of the girl, the face seems to be blown out, a pair of show hands, ten fingers are slender, like a well-crafted mutton fat jade, a pair of jade arms, when the hand is raised, it is exposed from the green sleeves, rich and without meat, soft and boneless, one point is too fat, one point is too thin, only between the size! At this moment, where is there still wine in Zhiyu's heart!

But this glass of wine is particularly intoxicating after all, because Zhiyu has already drunk before drinking.

When Feihong was ordered to pour a second glass of wine, he knocked over the wine on the placket of his clothes because he was greedy for Jiao Niang, and then he realized that he was almost forgetful, but his aunt was still persuading him to drink.

"Aunt, the elder gives, I don't dare to resign, but the little nephew has lost his ambition and fame, he has always been depressed, and he is too strong to drink, I hope my aunt will forgive me!" Zhiyu couldn't care about his uncle and aunt being on the rise, and his words were almost begging.

After hearing this, Jiao Niang covered her mouth and smiled. Without waiting for his mother to speak, he whispered to Feihong: "I think the third brother really seems to be too strong to drink, so let me spare his bar." ”