Chapter 670: It's Another Mid-Autumn Night of the Year Ten
The sun is setting.
Xia Hua wore a white long skirt and a sunset, and rode to the west gate of Dongxu City.
A dusty man.
But the spirit is still very good.
I'm going home.
You can compose that song with peace of mind.
After 10 years of leaving Kyoto, you will see your mother and eat the simmered deer antler velvet stewed by your mother.
Originally, I thought that I would return to Tianshan after the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, but now Xia Hua has changed her mind.
Because her husband Li Xiaofeng went to the Sword Washing Building.
Dongxu City is not far from the Sword Washing Tower, since Mr. said that he went to the Sword Washing Tower on behalf of Li Chen'an to worship Wu Xichen, he went to see the Forgetting Table......
I'm afraid that's Chen'an's last wish.
Then you should go for it yourself.
As for who you go to, it doesn't matter anymore.
After washing the sword building, ask Mr. what his plans are, if Mr. wants to take his master to travel the world, if he can follow him, it will be the best.
The cultivation method of the Heavenly Demon Qinyin is similar to the Dao Sword of Wanxi Zhai, and it is mostly the perception of all things in the world.
If there is a difference...... A condensing demon, a Dao building species, whether the demon is a good way, it is just a people's title.
Dao, but because of hatred, you can fall into demons.
Demons can also enter the Tao because of love.
It's all killing techniques.
It cares about the control of the mind over the killing, and nothing else.
Mr.'s poems are of great help to his own heavenly demons, and in the short time I have been with Mr., the heavenly demons in my heart have become clearer and clearer.
If you can compose and sing Mr.'s "Water Tune Song Head, When Will the Bright Moon Be There", the barrier in the middle of the realm, which has already shown signs of loosening, may be able to be broken inadvertently.
Breaking the border is one thing.
It is Xia Hua's wish to make the heavenly demon condensed in the shape of Li Chen'an in her heart clearer.
Maybe when he steps into the realm of the Great Grandmaster, he will come to life in his heart.
That's the way to go together!
Xia Hua wore a face towel, which covered the smile on her face, her beautiful face was not fully displayed in front of many people at the city gate, but she was still recognized at a glance by Xiao Guizi, who had been waiting here for a long time.
Xiao Guizi hurriedly walked to Xia Hua's horse with the two Ouchi guards in the palace.
The dust in his hand was raised, and he bowed, "Xiao Guizi, the servant of the East Palace, meet Miss Xia!" ”
Xia Hua was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Yo, little Guizi, you have grown up!" ”
Xiao Guizi straightened up and grinned: "Miss Xia, the slave is also sixteen years old!" ”
"yes, time flies so fast, how do you know I'm back today?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said!"
Xiao Guizi was extremely happy and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has also grown up!" It's much taller than the minions, and it's getting more and more powerful, but it's, it's not what it was back then! ”
Xia Hua frowned slightly, thinking that this girl could also think about investigating the matter behind Li Chen'an's top of the West Mountain, is there a shadow of Wu Qian's house!
He sent someone here to wait for me......
Wait a minute!
When my mother was last year, she once wrote to mention it, saying that the prince had never chosen the crown princess, and that the prince would occasionally go to the Xia Guogong Mansion to sit down...... He also said that the prince often mentioned when he was young...... I'm afraid the prince is interested in you!
By the way, the second senior brother also said something similar.
Xia Hua raised her eyebrows, looked at Xiao Guizi, and asked, "So, did Wu Qian ask you to come to the gate of this city to pick me up?" ”
Xiao Guizi was taken aback.
He looked left and right and whispered, "Miss, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you have really grown up!" Roughly next autumn, His Royal Highness will be the emperor of our Wu Kingdom! ”
This statement is self-evident, I hope that Xia Hua will understand that time has passed, that child with a runny nose, and now he is the prince of Wu State!
"Oh...... When I see him, don't I bow down? ”
"This, this, not now, in the future......"
Xiao Guizi grinned again: "In the future, you and Your Highness will be a family, and you don't need to kneel down if you want to come." ”
The meaning of these words has also been clarified, which is also the reason why Xiao Guizi calls himself a slave in front of Xia Hua.
But Xia Hua pursed her lips, "I can't afford this, let's say, does he have something to bring to me?" Or do you want me to do something? ”
Xiao Guizi was slightly stunned in his heart, he felt something strange, but he didn't dare to ask Xia Hua's thoughts.
Although the Xia State Mansion is high, it is not as high as the imperial power in any case.
After His Royal Highness ascended the throne as the emperor, it was a matter of holy decree, and this Miss Xia had no other choice.
But if Miss Xia can be happy with His Royal Highness, this is naturally the best.
He bowed again: "Isn't this the Mid-Autumn Festival?" ”
"Today, His Royal Highness personally presided over the Mid-Autumn Festival in Wanlin Academy, and His Royal Highness sent a servant to wait for you here, hoping that the slave could take Miss to Wanlin Academy to enjoy this grand event."
Xia Hua looked at Xiao Guizi in surprise, and suddenly laughed, laughing inexplicably at Xiao Guizi.
He was very serious and said:
"Your Highness really said that!"
"His Royal Highness also said that if the slave didn't invite the young lady to go, he would skin the slave!"
Xia Hua turned over and dismounted, reached out and stroked the wind-blown hair between her forehead, "You grew up with him, will he be willing to skin you?" ”
Without waiting for Xiao Guizi to answer, Xia Hua looked at the last touch of sunset in the sky, and said:
"This Mid-Autumn Festival will ...... There was the Mid-Autumn Festival that shocked the world in Ningguo last year, let's Wu Guo ......"
After a pause, Xia Hua turned over and got on the horse again, and she changed her mind.
"Lead the way, this girl will go and see which great talent in our Wu country can surpass Shixian Li Chen'an tonight!"
Xiao Guizi was overjoyed, "Please Miss go with the slave!" ”
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Meanwhile.
In the Yuejian Academy in Xilan City, Hexi Prefecture, it is already crowded at this moment.
Even if Wu Guo's literary style is not as prosperous as Ning's, the Wenhui will still attract many people.
There are students from various universities.
There are also those literati.
Of course, there are also those girls who have not yet come out of the cabinet.
Wu State, Ning State and Yue State were both split from the Dali Empire in that year, and they all have some similarities in folk customs, customs, and culture.
Originally, it was the same origin, but there was a slight difference in the location of the ground.
So this month, half of the students in the academy are all pretty girls who are still holding the pipa and half covering their faces.
Pan Xiao was also here, but he was in a corner of the academy.
He looked at those high-spirited literati students with a smile, and felt that this matter was a little interesting.
These students are all coming for the top three places.
After all, tonight in this month, the academy will definitely give birth to three of the best poems, and these three poems will be taken to Kyoto by Gu Nianxi Gu Daru to participate in the final judgment.
Regardless of whether he can stand out again in the end, with the names of the top three, he will be able to surpass the imperial examination and be registered by the Ministry of Officials.
I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a meritocracy, and he has a name in the Ministry of Officials, and he may be able to win the appreciation of His Royal Highness the Prince, even if he can't stay in Kyoto as an official, it is very possible to release a seven-rank county order.
Therefore, this is the most attractive part of this cultural conference.
Pan Xiao looked at these excited faces and suddenly sighed.
"Brother Pan, this meeting is personally presided over by His Royal Highness the Prince! The opportunity is extremely rare, why do you sigh? ”
"Brother Xiong, I'm thinking, if you do poetry, you can govern one side...... Isn't it too easy to govern? ”
The man was stunned: "Brother Pan, Li Chen'an became the regent of Ning Kingdom in the name of a poet immortal, he is good at poetry and articles, and he can govern a country!" ”
Pan Xiao grinned: "But there is only one Li Chenan in the world!" ”
Without waiting for the young man surnamed Xiong to speak, Pan Xiao sighed again and said: "Poetry and articles are such things, it is natural to cultivate sentiment, but this thing really can't enrich the people and strengthen the country!" ”
In addition, although Li Chen'an passed away, when it comes to poetry and articles, these people even make flowers...... It's all a fart! ”
"Brother Pan's words are biased, there is no first place in ancient literature, and we are young people, and we can't be arrogant!"
Pan Xiao smiled and didn't say anything more.
I thought that if Mr. Li Xiaofeng's Mid-Autumn Festival poem was thrown out, everyone here, even that Gu Daru, would probably shut up!
There was a Li Chenan in front of him, and there was an even more powerful Li Xiaofeng!
These literati ...... Born at the wrong time!