134 times, a farewell silent question, why did the famous flower fall into the dust

The flickering years passed with the parting, and returned to the Meigong River under the moon.

Qingrushe's nest is uncertain, and the heart is more than spring silk.

Don't ask questions, playing in the water used to be a wave.

In the next life, I am obsessed with it, and goodbye Xiaoqing is helpless.

After reading a poem, everyone was stunned. The prince of Meifu is not famous, even if he is not good at poetry, as long as he comes to a few words to suit the occasion on this occasion, no one will laugh at him. After Zhang Ruoxu chanted the poem "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", no one dared to say that his poems were better, and naturally he would not find fault with Mei Zhenyi's work. However, what is Mei Gongzi talking about in this poem? It is completely out of tune with this situation, no wonder he punished himself just now.

It was still Bai Peony who was the first to react, and said with a cup in his hand: "I have heard the name of Mei Gongzi for a long time, and today I saw that he was really young and romantic, but the poem just now, the slave family was a little puzzled, where is Mei Gonghe referring to, and who is Xiaoqing?"

Mei Zhenyi sighed: "Meigong River, far, far away, Xiaoqing, is a woman I met there. ”

Zhang Xu frowned and said: "Mei Gongzi, you said the wrong thing again, at this moment, you are obviously above the South Water, at the invitation of the white girl, your poems can't meet the situation, why did you become a punishment for others?"

Punishment is punishment, Mei Zhenyi is still afraid of drinking, continue to pour a large glass and want to drink, but Bai Peony stretched out his hand to stop: "Mei Gongzi, please slow down, this wine slave family poured it for you, just looked at your eyes, did you think of that little green girl because you saw me?"

Mei Zhenyi nodded: "Yes." ”

Bao Rong said next to him: "Mei Gongzi, in front of Luoyang Oiran, you actually remembered other women, and even the poems were deviated." Deserve the punishment!"

Mei Zhenyi didn't explain: "Punishment will be punished, please trouble the white girl to pour me three more." He poured well, and before and after he spoke, he was fined nine large cups in succession.

Bai Peony saw that he wanted to drink it himself, so he stopped it. While pouring wine, he asked, "The little young girl you said, does she look like me?"

Mei Zhenyi: "Very similar!"

As soon as these words came out, the four soldiers of Wu Zhong and the four friends of the article next to him all showed sudden expressions, a little ambiguous and a little weird, and even laughed. Most of them secretly said in their hearts, it turned out that this Mei Gongzi knew that he could not gain the upper hand in his talents, so he actually began to set up feelings. In today's parlance, it's just one word - "bubble".

Modern people go to a bar, bring wine to a woman sitting alone, and say, "This young lady, I think you are so familiar." Have we met somewhere?" is already an old routine of one-night stand pick-ups. It was the same in the Tang Dynasty, but compared to the tricks that had been used a thousand years later, it was still relatively fresh at that time, and Mei Zhenyi deliberately used a poem to express it.

Mei Gang's interest was aroused, and he put down the cup and asked, "Young master, you still have such a rhyme at a young age, is that little young girl as beautiful in the world as the white girl?"

Mei Zhenyi shook her head: "If you talk about color art." None of them are as good as that. ”

Bai Peony smiled lightly: "Mei Gongzi praised it falsely, that little young girl can make you so obsessed, it must be extraordinary, may I ask where she is at the moment?"

Mei Zhenyi didn't stop drinking while talking, and finally drank all the wine punished. Softly, he said, "Right in front of you." ”

What he said was all the truth, more than 1,300 years later, Fu Xiaoqing was young, beautiful, sexy, and gentle, but after all, she was just a village girl. It is far less complete than the color and art of white peony. But when Mei Zhenyi saw the white peony for the first time, she understood that Fu Xiaoqing was the white peony!

It's a feeling that is hard to describe, not like a blood relative, not like a blood relative, it's herself. Fu Xiaoqing grew up with Mei Zhenyi, and he has a father and a mother, and he has a clear background, of course he is not a goblin. But at this time, Mei Zhenyi has experienced too many mysterious and magical things, and his cultivation has reached the realm of rebirth. His eyesight is different from that of ordinary people, and he can recognize it in his divine sense.

Fu Xiaoqing can be said to be a white peony, but a white peony is not Fu Xiaoqing. This sentence is not easy to understand, the white peony in front of him should be the body of Fu Xiaoqingdi in his previous life 1,300 years ago. What is the reason that this goblin, who has been reborn and cultivated, has fallen into the dust of more than 1,300 years later?

Mei Zhenyi didn't know, and she couldn't ask anyone. How could the white peony at this time know about Fu Xiaoqingdi 1,300 years later? Mei Zhenyi could recognize the white peony. But Bai Peony had never seen Mei Zhenyi before, and he heard him say that. probably thought it was **, covered his mouth and smiled: "Mei Gongzi made fun of it!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped dwelling on the topic just now, turned around and said to Mr. Sui: "This gentleman, the slave family still doesn't know your name, and the wine is so drunk, I also take the liberty to ask you to reward you with a good sentence." ”

Qingfeng interjected lightly next to him: "His surname is Sui, not a local." ”

Mr. Sui ignored the breeze, nodded at the white peony and said: "White girl, listen to you play the strings and dance tonight, it really lives up to the name of Luoyang Oiran. "He was unhurried and unhurried, and he also sang a poem—

With the wind into the Qiluo bush, the string song ** won the chemical industry.

The dancing paper depicts the golden phoenix, and the thrush says that his son-in-law Jackie Chan is in vain.

The spring flowers on the shore will fall, but the people in the mirror will return.

Such a fate can't be eliminated, and the poor dream is too hasty.

After reading these eight sentences, everyone was stunned again, not only stunned, but also their expressions were close to freezing. Anyone can hear that the words in this poem are not good, and Zhang Ruoxu and the others over there had a sinking face and wanted to ask, but they swallowed back all the unkind words. Mr. Sui stretched out his fingers to draw a circle while chanting poetry, the movement was very slow, and he drew a circle after reading the eight sentences.

I saw a mirror appear out of thin air in front of the white peony, a round light without a handle and a frame, smooth and clean, just right to shine on people. Now everyone here knows that Mr. Sui is an unfathomable cultivator! As soon as Bai Peony lowered her head and happened to see the mirror, no one knew what she saw, and suddenly her face lost color, and her body trembled slightly.

Mei Zhenyi also changed color, he found that when Mr. Sui spoke, there was not only movement, but also an invisible coercion spreading, not ordinary mana, and suddenly the place where Mr. Sui sat became the center of this piece of moonlight, the riverbank, and heaven and earth, making people unable to breathe, let alone speak.

At this time, Qingfeng suddenly waved his sleeves. A strong wind flew out and shattered the mirror in the void, and the light and shadow disappeared without a trace. The white peony flower lost color for only a moment, and then returned to normal, and said with a forced smile: "It turns out that Mr. Sui and this little boy are both virtuous people, and the little woman is disrespectful." ”

Qingfeng spoke: "White Peony, you don't have to be surprised, we are just here to drink and listen to the qindi." After saying this, he said to Mei Zhenyi: "Mei Zhenyi." Today you invite me to drink and listen to the piano, and I will also send you a few words. He didn't wait for others to answer, and took a song to himself—

After all, there is a long sleep and a short sleep, and Dan can continue his life and never return to heaven.

Lingering and forbearance cut three lives of love, tactful and unforgettable for a few years of pity.

The reunion of Luanjing knows that there will be a day, and the swallow hairpin will not be able to meet again.

Realize that everything is a fantasy, and the world has worked hard for hundreds of years.

These two opened their mouths to recite poetry, and they cannot be compared with the previous ones. They don't pay attention to any literary rhetoric, and they don't care about these at all. And the style of the poems is completely different, not like a poem of the wind and moon, but more like a poem of prophecy in the mouth of the fairy. In Mei Zhenyi's ears, Mr. Sui meant: "White peony." If you can't achieve the right result, the catastrophe is coming!"

Qingfeng has the same opinion on the white peony as Mr. Sui, and the poem was nominally given to Mei Zhenyi, that is, he was admonishing: "I also think that the white peony has no fairy fate." Mei Zhenyi, don't worry about her nosy. ”

In addition to the two immortals themselves, Mr. Sui's poetry can only be understood by Mei Zhenyi and Bai Peony, and the sound of the breeze is probably only clear to Mei Zhenyi.

Mei Zhenyi secretly asked in her thoughts: "Qingfeng, what do you mean by this smooth mouth?"

Qingfeng: "You should understand Mr. Sui's words, although the white peony has some cultivation, its path is biased." After all, you have to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation. I see that your words and deeds seem to have some collusion with her, and it shouldn't be like this. ”

Mei Zhenyi: "What should not be like this, there are many people in the world who do not have immortal fate! I care about her, it is my business, how her cultivation is, it is her local business, why do you persuade me to do this? I know you have good intentions." But it doesn't have to be. ”

Qingfeng: "I see your expression. I know that things won't be so simple, if you have the intention of forcibly helping her return to heaven. It's just that if you become obsessed, it won't be beneficial to your practice. ”

Mei Zhenyi: "I haven't thought so, you just want to tell me this." ”

Qingfeng: "It's not that I want to tell you, Mr. Sui has already opened his mouth to break it, he saw that your concern for the white peony was extraordinary, and he deliberately said it to let you know that the five decays of the white peony are coming, and he wants to lead you to do something, so I will remind you." ”

Mei Zhenyi: "Thank you for reminding me! But whether you mean it well, or whether Mr. Sui is deliberate, it's all too much." ”

Qingfeng: "It's not that I'm doing more, because I know you, you have too many ties in the world, and seeing that there is something unusual between you and the white peony today, I'm afraid you will really interfere inexplicably." ”

Mei Zhenyi: "What do you mean by too many ties? Qingfeng Fairy, aren't you doing too many things for Mingyue, why bother to talk about me?"

Qingfeng sighed: "This is different, alas, if you say so, I have nothing to say." I wanted to persuade you, but instead I aroused your obsession. ”

They communicated with their minds much faster than ordinary conversations, and the people in the audience were still silent. After the Void Mirror was shattered by Qingfeng, the invisible sense of coercion had disappeared, but everyone had not yet spoken, and the expression of dissatisfaction on their faces was not good, because everyone could see that Mr. Sui and Qingfeng were not easy to mess with.

Fortunately, these two people were the last to speak, otherwise how would they drink tonight's wine? At this time, Mei Zhenyi slapped the table fiercely, and the cups and plates jumped up, waking everyone up from the silence, only to see him pointing to the two masters beside him: "Mr. Sui, Qingfeng, what kind of poem are you chanting, it's just a wine on a bad flower boat, punishment!"

Mei Zhenyi is quite bold, everyone only knows that Qingfeng came with him, and that Mr. Sui is not a person from them. Now Mei Gongzi wants to punish these two masters for drinking, and when he opens his mouth, he will follow the rules of drinking tonight, although what he said is reasonable, but others dare not speak easily.

Qingfeng was not angry, nodded and said: "Yes, it should be punished! Mr. Sui, don't pretend to be fine, your crooked poem should also be punished together! White girl, pour the bar." ”

White Peony punished two people and three wines each, and the atmosphere in the painting boat eased up. At this time, Du Xianyan half-got up and said: "White girl, the moon is in the middle of the sky, this banquet should be dispersed, may I ask who you want to take the oiran tonight?"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Zhang Ruoxu, if it comes to tonight's poems, no one can surpass him, I believe that the song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" will also be sung in Luoyang soon. White Peony's expression was complicated, but he still had a sweet smile when he turned to face everyone. She bowed and confessed, and left the hall.

After a while, the white peony returned to the stage with a white peony flower, and bowed to Zhang Ruoxu first: "The slave family will set up a banquet in Luoyang Fengyuan Building at noon tomorrow, and wait for Zhang Gongzi to arrive, and thank you for tonight's excellent work." ”

White Peony wants to treat Zhang Ruoxu to set up a special table in the most prosperous restaurant in Luoyang, which has never happened. The local words are enviable enough, and it is another romantic story. But at this time, there is something wrong with saying this, why bother so much if you want to invite Zhang Ruoxu, just leave him to drink in private? Could it be that he is not the one who occupies the Oiran tonight, and Bai Peony will ask for it when he feels sorry?

Really. After saying this, Bai Peony rushed to the middle row of seats, didn't dare to get too close to Mr. Sui and Qingfeng, and slightly turned sideways to put the peony flower in Mei Zhenyi's bun, and said softly: "Mei Gongzi." Could you please have a private drink after the dinner, the slave family would like to hear the story of you and the little young girl. ”

Before boarding the ship, no one expected that tonight would be the sole possession of the Oiran by the Prince of the Mei Mansion! Not to mention how disappointed the talented people were, and how suspicious they were in their hearts, only Mei Zhenyi stayed after the dismissal. A maidservant girl cleaned up the remnants, and Bai Peony invited Mei Zhenyi to come to the small hall of the back warehouse.

The small hall was covered with embroidered curtains on the left and right, and towards the stern was a carved round arch, and the floor was covered with brocade cushions. In front of the round arch was a small table facing the moonlit water. The design of this table is very exquisite, the side of the person sitting is a half-moon arc, and the two people sit at the table with their shoulders together, neither looking at each other and turning their heads like sitting side by side, nor facing each other across the table, which feels intimate and convenient.

There was a pot of wine on the table, two glasses, and a few plates of snacks to accompany the wine. Mei Zhenyi sat at the table with Bai Peony. Admire the moonlit south water. He hadn't spoken for a long time - he didn't know how to speak. White Peony kept him, definitely not because of poetry. I'm afraid it's not because of Fu Xiaoqing's story, it's because of the last two poems of Mr. Sui and Qingfeng, she didn't dare to provoke those two, but she left Mei Zhenyi for a private conversation.

In silence, the ship suddenly moved, and without seeing the sails or the sound of the swaying oars, it had sailed to the shore and came to the middle of the water. Mei Zhenyi's divine sense sensed that all the others had disembarked before the boat, and there were only him and Bai Peony on the boat. How did this boat move? It must be the white peony spell casting boat, that is, people like Mei Zhenyi can find out.

"There is such water in front of you, but you don't have the heart to catch the moon, Mei Gongzi, do you have no one around?" Seeing that he didn't move or speak, Bai Peony spoke faintly.

Mei Zhenyi: "I'm not a romantic talent, white girl, do you say this to everyone who gets on the boat?"

White Peony: "You're wrong, no one is as silent as you." ”

Mei Zhenyi smiled: "You reminded me, I almost forgot who you were just now, what am I here for? You are Luoyang Oiran, I am here to drink flower wine! This was very vulgar, not in line with the elegant atmosphere at the time, and as soon as he spoke, he stretched out his hand directly, and the white peony exclaimed that he had been taken into his arms.

Her body was soft and boneless, and her voice was so pleasant and exciting: "Mei Gongzi, don't be like this, the white peony is humble, and you are not allowed to be so cheap." ...... Tie the fairy rope!surnamed Mei, what do you want?" The first half of the sentence was shy, and the second half of the sentence suddenly changed in tone, with anger in panic.

There is no rope visible on her body, but a faint layer of clouds and smoke is shrouded in her body, which reflects the snow-white skin, which looks dreamlike and extremely attractive. However, the truth of this scene is not as romantic as it sees, it turned out that Mei Zhenyi took advantage of the light move, suddenly sacrificed the god whip, and used the fairy rope technique to subdue the white peony.

Mei Zhenyi took a deep breath, her face changed, and she said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Bai girl, I misunderstood you! Before I got on the boat, a fairy boy reminded me that your cultivation is on par with mine, and if I want to subdue you, the only way to do it is to take advantage of his unpreparedness to sneak attack. I took you into my arms and found that the antidote is the incense on your clothes, only to know that you are not harmless, please forgive me for being reckless!"

"Mei Gongzi is amazing, but he is mistaken, this is not the incense on the clothes, it is my natural body fragrance, this fragrance can be charming, and the wine is the real antidote!"