Outside the mountain, the Qingshan Building, the West Lake, when will the singing and dancing be closed? The warm wind smokes the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is regarded as Bianzhou. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The irony of this poem is clear at a glance, but it also reflects the prosperity of the Song Dynasty and can make people forget the mood of their family and country.

Although he had overlooked Hangzhou, the second capital of the Great Song Dynasty, from a high altitude before, Jiang Yi still sighed at its prosperity when he felt it up close at this time.

Although the secular world is prosperous in the 21st century, it is too superficial and secular. The Song capital in front of you is a real fairyland on earth, one after another huge pavilions stand up, even floating in the air, the corner of the building is the dense colored clouds; the high altitude is scattered floating green mountains, such as the miniature version of the Longzhou holy mountain, strange peaks and different stones, waterfalls are all over the sky, and after falling, they turn into the aura of the sky.

Jiang Yi soon discovered that the attics on the ground were all built by ordinary monks, or even mortals who could not cultivate, while the green mountains in the sky, under the appearance of the prosperous and beautiful spirit, there were hidden killing and fighting intent, which could be said to be huge magic weapons, far surpassing spiritual treasures.

Even, Jiang Yi's Nine Palace meridians could vaguely sense that there was a powerful Nine Palace Formation arrangement between the green mountains, and if it was urged at the same time, the power of the explosion would be unimaginable.

Seeing Jiang Yi's expression, Song Chao smiled and said, "Presumably Brother Jiang has also seen that there are seventy-two peaks in Hangzhou, the capital of the Song Dynasty, which forms an earth-shattering formation, which is extremely powerful. ”

Jiang Yi's heart moved, and he asked, "There should still be a Tiangang formation, right?"

Song Chao's expression darkened, shook his head and sighed: "Thirty-six Tiangang, in Bianzhou in the north." Then he gritted his teeth and said, "However, my eldest Song boy, sooner or later I will have to take it back!"

Jiang Yi nodded, and finally understood that the Song family's family technique "Two Song Dynasty Prosperity" was more sad than proud, and at the same time, it was also a spur to all the juniors!

The three of them directly crossed the floating attic group, most of the green hills, and came to a thousand zhang green mountains in the middle.

The Song Dynasty's explanation to Jiang Yi was that there were seventy-two green mountains, the innermost and the tallest three were for the emperors, the second three were for the kings and the strong, corresponding to the three seals of heaven, earth and man, and the last three were for the emperors of the Zhao family.

The mountain where Jiang Yi fell was the tenth, and it was specially used by the Heavenly Soldiers and Nirvana Kings. As for the sixty-two seats in the back, they are for ordinary kings and generals.

Soon, Jiang Yi knew the reason for Song Jinglong's urging: he turned out to be the master, and the Nirvana kings were guests! That is to say, he was the one who received Su Shi, Xin Qiji, and other Nirvana kings of the Great Song Dynasty.

At the top of Qingshan Peak, a dark red attic is suspended, and four golden pillars are facing each other in pairs, each with a bright red couplet carved on it.

The first upper panel is: Three Lives Suffer Together, and the lower couplet: A Death Laughing Talk.

The second uplink: Win the millennium, Dan's heart shoots the blue sky.

Jiang Yi nodded secretly, and thought of Wen Tianxiang in his banner of "righteousness", and his admiration was even greater.

"Childe seems to be deeply touched, what do you think of this poem?" A soft voice came, Jiang Yi turned his head, and saw a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, she was extremely beautiful, with a soft temperament, and a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth. She was dressed in an aqua blue skirt, with a tulle-like pink cardigan, embroidered goose yellow trim on the neckline, cuffs, and hem of the placket, and a pair of slightly curved double buns, showing the girl's youth and liveliness.

Jiang Yi didn't look at it much, and pointed to the poem on the first pair of pillars and said: "The first two sentences are literally neat, and they can be paired word by word, but word by word, and the couplet can reach this point, which is also small." Of course, the most important thing is the intention, the couplet uses three lives as a metaphor for the long and arduous life of life, and I can't help but feel sad when I read it, especially the two words of death in connection with the next couplet, which is a catalyst for sorrow——"

"When I first heard the first two sentences, I thought there were really two brushes, but the result was also the appearance. Three young men walked behind the girl, each followed by a king, and one of them shook his head and smiled lightly.

"Second brother, it's not right for you to say this, this is the heavenly soldier of my Zhao Song royal family, fighting on the battlefield, and the king has also been killed several times, how can you ask others to be both civil and military, don't offend at will. ”

Song Jinglong sent a message to Jiang Yidao: "They are the princes of the Zhao family, and they are all suitors of Yingying. However, as a member of the Song family, I can't help, and the rest is up to you. ”

Jiang Yi glanced at a few people, looked at the girl, nodded, and continued: "But as soon as the word laughter came out, it subverted the previous sadness, or rather, all the sadness just now turned into a fearless pride, laughing about life and death. In the same way, the last two sentences are not opposite, but they are associated with the encounter between the Zhao and Song royal families and Wen Tianxiang, as well as the particularity of this red mansion, this poem is like a raging fire of grief and indignation, burning the anger and resentment of my generation, reborn from the fire, and fighting again!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yi's awe-inspiring temperament emerged spontaneously, which was incompatible with the bustling Hangzhou and was very consistent with the Red Mansion.

Airplanes!

The Red Mansion trembled, releasing rays of light, and a special aura enveloped Jiang Yi.

His eyebrows lit up, and the banner of the word "righteousness" appeared, and a soft white light melted into the poem, and the golden light in the poem fed back to the banner.

"The Great Banner of Righteousness?" everyone exclaimed, looking at the golden pole and white banner floating above Jiang Yi's head, the word "righteousness" on it was shining, and the four pillars of the Red Mansion also emitted red light, echoing with the banner.

"Haha, good!" Song Chao praised, "The righteous banner of my Zhao Song royal family is in your hands Brother Jiang, and it can be recognized by it, it is really a perfect match!"

"Brother Song, you can't say too much, my emperor is fighting against the Jin clan in the north, and he has not touched the Great Righteous Banner, otherwise, it is not known who its owner is. The prince of the Zhao family just now said disapprovingly.

The Song Dynasty did not argue with him, and changed the subject: "Go in first, the Nirvana kings are coming." ”

Everyone flew into the attic, Jiang Yi found that it was so big, nine Eight Immortal Tables were scattered in between, and the higher places were surrounded by rooms, and a ten-zhang platform was suspended in the air, on which stood a woman wearing purple Confucian clothes, a young woman dressed as a young woman, holding a brush, writing on a white silk cloth hanging in front of her:

The flowers are not red for 100 days, and the green bamboo is still green in autumn.

The willow has a thousand years of green, and the green mountain should be the same.

Jiang Yi's eyes lit up, and this poem flexibly used allusions, but it swept away the original helplessness and faint sadness, and an unyielding vigor permeated.

In addition, although these 20 words have a woman's softness and gentleness, they reveal a strong backbone that is difficult to hide, like a proud and confident woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

Seeing the words and knowing people, the woman in front of her is definitely not simple, Jiang Yi said in his heart.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and when he looked closely, he was not only dumb, but the unyielding backbone contained in this word was a willow bone, so in this way, she could be regarded as my senior sister.

"That's my sister. The girl who asked Jiang Yishi just now looked at the young woman who was writing, and shouted happily, "Jiang Gongzi is here." ”

Hearing the word "such as", Jiang Yi's heart moved, thinking of poems and words, and he was surprised in his heart, could she be Liu Rushi?

The young woman turned around and greeted everyone first, to Jiang Yi's surprise, everyone respected her, even the king and the prince of the Zhao family. Then, she looked at Jiang Yi and smiled, "You are Jiang Yi?"

"Exactly. ”

The young woman looked at Jiang Yi carefully for a while before she said, "Don't you see that my words are very familiar, why are you so cold to me?"

Jiang Yi was dumbfounded, and hugged his fists again and said, "Jiang Yi greets senior sister." ”

"Poof!" Song Jinglong sat next to Jiang Yi, just took a sip of tea, and when he heard this, he squirted out violently, and quickly reacted, using his aura to restrain the splashing tea, but he still couldn't help laughing, turned his back, covered his face with a paper fan, and his shoulders twitched.

Jiang Yi was surprised, and saw that the smile on the young woman's face also froze, and then shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Is it okay to hang him?"

"Ah, are you—Master?" Jiang Yi suddenly realized, all the doubts just now could be explained.

Liu Ruyi, a person in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, one of the "Qin Huai Bayan", the so-called "Yan" is not only good-looking, but also talented. It is said that she changed her name to "such is" from Xin Qiji's famous poem "I see how charming the green mountains are, and the green mountains see me as such".

Only wives can call their husbands the characters, which is of course rare in the Song Dynasty, and Liu Ru pursues equality between men and women, so she calls the character of the master. also explained that she was supposed to be in the Zhu Ming Dynasty, and she would come to Hangzhou, the capital of the Zhao and Song dynasties, which is estimated to be the master's explanation.

"I was born as a woman, and I was entrusted by a non-person in my previous life, and I had a feeling of serving the country, but I could only leave with regrets. But he didn't expect to be teleported by all the people in the secular world, and the heroic soul was immortal, so he was able to be reborn from the Nirvana of the Six Realms of Youzhou. Liu Ru's face softened, "In the last life, I not only changed my name but also changed my surname to Liu, because I admired Mr. Liu's style, but I was separated by hundreds of years, but I didn't expect to be able to marry him in this life." ”

"Congratulations to the master for getting her wish and tying the knot with the master. Jiang Yi was sincerely happy for his mother, he remembered Liu Ru in his previous life, who was sold into Fireworks Willow Lane since he was a child, and later married, but her husband was lowered, and she was tormented in her heart, and finally committed suicide to relieve herself.

Liu Ru shook his head and said: "Yi'er, you are wrong, Shi Niang's real wish is not to drive out foreign races and ambush the land, but to harmonize all races and truly unify China!"

"Shi Niang's Taoist heart is grand, and the Chinese world can be learned!" Jiang Yi said more respectfully, that was the real benevolence, even the sacred heart.

"If you can't talk about the Taoist heart, the master can't afford to take on such a heavy responsibility. This important task has to be fulfilled by you and your younger generation!"

A voice suddenly came from outside: "Madam Liu, you are humble, you and I are both reborn in Nirvana, even if you are not the King of Nirvana, you can't give up the tempering of the Dao Heart, right? Besides, aren't we who are reborn in Nirvana also the younger generation?"

"Mr. Jiaxuan. ”