Chapter 39 Xiangyu

However, it is said that under Laoshan Mountain, there are winter-resistant trees in the courtyard of Shangqing Palace, up to two zhang, dozens of thick two hand fingers and index fingers are closed; a peony is as high as more than one zhang, and when the flowers bloom, they are the most eye-catching.

More than 20 years ago, a scholar surnamed Huang in Jiaozhou stayed and studied in the Shangqing Palace. One day, Huang Sheng opened a woman from the window, dressed in white clothes and hidden among the flowers. He wondered in his heart: How could this girl appear in this deep mountain Taoist temple? So he opened the door and went out to see what was going on, but the woman was gone? From then on, Huang Sheng often saw this girl in white but couldn't find her every time. So Huang Sheng decided to secretly hide in the bushes and wait for the arrival of this girl. After a while, I saw that the girl in white came with a girl in red again.

The two of them slowly drew closer and closer, and suddenly, the girl in red took two steps back and said, "Oh, there are people here!"

Seeing this, the scholar surnamed Huang hurriedly came out of the bushes, wanting to tell the two women his admiration. However, the two girls were shocked and hurriedly ran back, their sleeves fluttering, the fragrance was full of fragrance, and it was refreshing. Huang Sheng chased through a short wall and found that they were nowhere to be found. The scholar surnamed Huang had a stronger love for that girl, so he took pen and ink and inscribed a short poem under the tree:

Infinite lovesickness, affection for the short window.

I am afraid to return to Sha Chali, where to find the peerless.

The scholar surnamed Huang returned to the room and meditated for a long time, but his heart could not be calm for a long time. The girl in white suddenly came in, and the scholar surnamed Huang was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly stood up to greet her. She smiled slightly, and said, "You looked like a fierce robber just now, and after reading your poems, I realized that you are an elegant person, and it doesn't matter if I meet you." ”

The scholar surnamed Huang asked about the girl's life, and she said: "My small character is Xiangyu, and I am originally from Pingkangli. Being enclosed in the mountains by Taoist priests is really undesirable. ”

The scholar surnamed Huang asked: "What is the name of the Taoist priest?" I will sue the government and make decisions for you, and I will definitely solve problems for you." But he regarded the woman as a tough prison in the temple.

The girl shook her head and said, "No need, in fact, the Taoist priest didn't dare to force me to do anything, he took care of me very much, and he learned a lot." And it would be nice to have a tryst with a merry man like you for a long time here!"

The scholar surnamed Huang asked the girl in red again, and she said, "She is my sister-in-law, named Jiang Xue." ”

The more the two talked about intimacy, the affection lingered, and they didn't realize that the east was getting red, and the morning light was coming. Xiangyu hurriedly got up and said, "I forgot about Tianming when I was greedy for joy." While dressing and changing boots, he said: "The concubine made a poem to thank Lang Jun for his poems, I am shallow, I hope Lang Jun will not make fun of me."

'The good night is more than end, and the morning is already in the window.

May it be like a swallow on the beam, and the habitat is a pair of its own. ’”

After hearing this, the scholar surnamed Huang couldn't help but hold Xiangyu's wrist and said, "You are really a showman, you are so love-loving and forgetful." The thought of you leaving for a day is like a thousand miles away. You have to come when you have time, you don't have to wait until the evening. Xiangyu promised him, and from then on, he would come to meet the scholar surnamed Huang every night. The scholar surnamed Huang asked Xiangyu to invite Jiang Xue to come with him many times, but Jiang Xue never came, and the scholar surnamed Huang complained a little in his heart.

Xiangyu said: "My sister has a cold temperament, not as temperamental as me. Let me persuade her slowly, you don't have to rush. ”

One night, Xiangyu walked in with a miserable face and said, "Lang Junlongyou can't hold it, do you still want to expect Shudi?

The scholar surnamed Huang hurriedly asked, and Xiangyu said: "This is the will of heaven, and it is difficult to explain it to you." What was good in the past has now come true. 'The beautiful woman has become a shazhali, and the righteous man has no ancient ya', you can sing for the concubine'." The scholar surnamed Huang asked again, but Xiangyu just whimpered and didn't say anything. It wasn't until dawn that Xiangyu reluctantly left. The scholar surnamed Huang felt very strange.

The next day, a person surnamed Lan in Jimo brought people to the Shangqing Palace to play, and saw a white peony in the courtyard, and liked it very much, so he asked the people in the temple for it, so he said that the white peony was dug out and removed. Only then did the scholar surnamed Huang realize that Xiangyu was a flower fairy, and he was very melancholy and regretful. A few days later, he heard that the Lan family had moved the white peony to his home, and it withered that day. He was so sad and hateful that he wrote 50 poems of "Crying Flowers", and he had to go to the peony cave every day to hang himself.

One day, the scholar surnamed Huang was about to go back after hanging his respects, and saw the girl in red waving tears from a distance. The scholar surnamed Huang slowly approached her, and she did not shy away from it. Huang Sheng then pulled her sleeve and invited her to the house, and she agreed. She sighed and said, "Pity that we have been sisters since childhood, and suddenly we were cut off one day! If tears can fall under the Nine Springs, such sincerity may also regenerate Xiangyu. But she's been dead for many days, and she's gone, so how can she talk and laugh with the two of us in a hurry?"

The scholar surnamed Huang said: "The little life is thin, it hurts the lover, and it should not be blessed to accept you two beauties, I used to bother Xiangyu to express the hidden wish in my heart to invite you to come, why don't you come again?"

Jiang Xue said: "I always think that young scholars, nine times out of ten, people who are lucky, but I didn't expect you to be a person who keeps feelings." But the concubine is dating you for love, not desire, and if you want me to sleep with you day and night, I can't do it myself. After that, he said goodbye and left.

Seeing this, the scholar surnamed Huang hurriedly said that "Xiangyu is leaving, let me sleep and eat will be abolished." I want you to stay for a while, and it can also make me feel a little relieved, why do you want to make such a decision?" I didn't come back for several days, and the scholar surnamed Huang still remembered Xiangyu deeply, tossing and turning at the bedside and couldn't sleep, leaving tears to wet the pillow. He stood up in his cloak and chanted under the lamp:

It rains at dusk in the mountain courtyard, and the curtain sits in a small window.

Lovesick people are gone, and they are in tears in the middle of the night.

After the poem was finished, he recited it alone, and suddenly heard someone outside the window: "You can't compose a poem without singing harmony." "Obedient voice, it's Jiangxue. opened the door and let her in, Jiang Xue read the poem, and immediately continued:

Where are the people? The lonely lamp shines on the evening window.

There is an empty mountain person, and the shadow is a pair of its own.

The scholar surnamed Huang read it and burst into tears. complained that she came too often. Jiang Xue said: "I can't be as enthusiastic as Sister Xiangyu, I can only relieve your loneliness a little." ”

The scholar surnamed Huang wanted to make love to her, so he said: "I'm very happy to meet you, you don't have to stick to it." ”

From then on, whenever he was lonely and bored, Jiang Xue always came to accompany him. When he came, he feasted and sang with him, and sometimes he had to go back without resting, and the scholar surnamed Huang also went with her. said to her: "Xiangyu is my beloved wife, and Jiangxue is my good friend." ”

Every time I saw her, I would ask her, "How many plants are you in the courtyard?" I hope you will tell me as soon as possible, and I will move to my house carefully, lest you be taken away by the wicked like Xiangyu and hated for a hundred years." ”

And every time Jiang Xue replied: "The homeland is difficult to move, and it is useless to tell you." Your wife can't end up with you, let alone a friend?"

The scholar surnamed Huang didn't listen to her, forcibly took Jiang Xue's hand to the yard, and asked every time he came to a peony, "Is this you?"

Jiang Xue didn't answer, just covered her mouth and smiled.

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