Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 3098
When it was time to hold the lanterns, the rain did not stop, but gradually increased. The rain was dense, and the water vapor rose, and the dark forest was like smoke and fog.

Fang Jun took a shower, and tied his hair behind his head with a ribbon. He also wore a Taoist robe with a wide sleeve, which was very comfortable.After taking a bath, Princess Changle combed her black hair meticulously, but she was not too tired. She applied a little powder on her face, the shade was suitable.

Women are those who please themselves.

Princess Changle knelt down in front of Fang Jun. The two had a simple dinner and sat facing each other drinking tea.

Sensing Fang Jun's eyes wandering around his body, suppressing his shyness, even the pinnae of his ears were a little red, and said slightly annoyed, "Sneaky eyebrows, what are you looking at?"

Fang Jun smiled lightly: "Your Highness's performance today is quite different from his usual temperament."

During the time of love, this Highness was uncharacteristically satisfied with some of his dirty thoughts...

Princess Changle's fair and flawless pretty face rose with two red clouds, she couldn't hold back her shame, she gritted her silver teeth and spat: "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, don't say any more, you're too ashamed to die of shame!"

She couldn't imagine that she could achieve such a level, but she just thought that in a few days Fang Jun led the army to go out, and it was very likely that she would never return, so she let go of her reserve and let Ailang get whatever he wanted, just for the sake of It is enough to wish to be able to conceive in the dark and give birth to a son and a half daughter.

Fang Jun naturally understood Princess Changle's thoughts, looked at the peerless face in front of him, and sighed: "How can a humble minister be able to win His Highness's favor? It is really lucky for three lives."

Princess Changle took a sip of tea, calmed down her shyness slightly, snorted coquettishly, and said: "Because you are thick-skinned, you can't be beaten, and you can't be driven away, apart from letting you succeed, what can I do? "

After a pause, he said softly: "In this situation, parting is imminent, doesn't Erlang have a good sentence to say?"

Fang Jun froze for a moment, thought for a while, and said: "I have been writing for many years, and I haven't piled up words for a long time. I really didn't get anything for a while."

When he first came to Guizhou, he was very interested in beating the world's literary giants with his full of poems and articles. He was quite proud to see those famous people whose names have been immortalized in front of his "talent".

But after arriving, I felt that this kind of behavior was meaningless.

It's not that there is any sense of guilt for "plagiarism", so many masterpieces through the ages are not used in the mind, isn't it a fool?It's just that in the final analysis it's not his own ability, even if he is so powerful in the world, it's just a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Gradually, things like "composing poems and lyrics" were done less and less.

When Princess Changle heard him say the word "seal the pen", she snorted and snorted dissatisfiedly.

how old are youHe speaks so old-fashioned, as if he has seen through fame and fortune and intends to return to the countryside. It is clear that he has nothing to gain for a while, but it is shameful to be so thick-skinned...

Fang Jun scratched his head and shouted to the outside: "Bring paper and pen!"

Princess Changle's eyes lit up, and she said happily, "Isn't there?"

Fang Jun pretended to be deep: "You can have this."

Princess Changle gave him a sidelong glance, pursed her mouth and did not speak.

This person is really hateful, he clearly has famous poems and poems that he has been thinking about in his heart, but he lied to himself that he didn't have any, otherwise how could it be so fast?She doesn't believe in such things as "accidental success" and "speaking well"...

The maid outside quickly brought pens and paper, and spread the snow-white rice paper on the coffee table. Princess Changle took the inkstone and rubbed the ink for Fang Jun with her own hands.

Holding a brush, Fang Jun dipped ink into the inkstone, paused, and said: "In the past, I heard that there was a scholar named Lu You in Shanyin, Yuezhou. The husband and wife loved each other, but they were afraid of their mother. A few years later, I met by chance in the mountains, and the Tang family went out with her husband, and gave Lu You delicious food and wine to comfort him.

After speaking, the tip of the nose landed on the rice paper, and the pen flew away.

"Red crispy hands, yellow vine wine. The city is full of spring and willows on the palace walls; the east wind is evil, the joy is thin, and the sadness is full. A few years away, wrong, wrong, wrong! Spring is as old, people are empty and thin. Tears are red and sharks It's silky; peach blossoms fall, Xianchi Pavilion, although the mountain league is here, brocade books are hard to entrust, Mo, Mo, Mo!"

The handwriting is dignified and round, and the words are clear and plaintive.

Princess Changle watched, and the clear teardrops fell down one after another...

Fang Jun hurriedly put away his pen, wondering: "Why are you crying?"

Princess Changle pursed her lips slightly, didn't speak, just looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Fang Jun said speechlessly: "Your Highness really shed tears after reading the Three Kingdoms, worrying for the ancients! This is certainly a sad and emotional story, but in the end it is only about the ancients. We can feel compassion after reading it, but It can't be too substituting, right?"

Of course, the love story between Lu You and his wife Tang Wan is indeed sad and sad, which makes people sigh.It is not uncommon for a woman with a lot of emotion to hear it, feel pity in her heart, and feel emotional when she touches the scene.

Unexpectedly, Princess Changle wiped her tears lightly, looked at him with bright eyes, and said softly: "Why bother? The so-called poetry expresses ambition, words express emotions, and the heart feels and the pen touches. Although we can't be justified in Together, but also heart-to-heart, just like the line in your song "Magpie Bridge Immortal", "If two loves last forever, how can they be in the same day and night"..."

Fang Jun froze for a moment, then looked back at his own "The Hairpin Phoenix", and after careful consideration, he found that Princess Changle interpreted the lament of the male and female protagonists in the poem being forced and hard to get over, as that he and her violated the secular theory and could not be separated from each other. The feelings of the present world are also so different, and it is difficult to get married.

Fang Jun is not only amazed, this woman is not ordinary powerful, the ability to make up brains is quite powerful...

I could only hear Princess Changle sobbing and continued: "...but why did you write this second half? Even if you die in battle, I will not cry like ordinary women. If I am lucky enough to conceive a child , naturally raise him to adulthood, if God does not pity me and leaves me alone, I will also turn to the ancient Buddha with a green lamp, and recite sutras for you to accumulate virtue... woo woo..."

Fang Jun was stunned.

This woman actually thinks that "spring is as old, people are empty and thin. Tears are red and silky; peach blossoms fall, Xianchi Pavilion, although the mountain alliance is here, brocade books are hard to entrust" she thinks that once she dies in Hexi, she will Washing your face with tears all day long, the scene of grief and grief?

motherfucker!

Women's brains are indeed structured differently...

He was a little embarrassed, looked at the weeping Princess Changle, and coaxed: "I have already said that this is just someone else's poem, it was written by that guy named Lu You, and it was just written silently for His Highness to appreciate, His Highness, why bother?" Put it on yourself?"

Princess Changle rubbed her tears, glared at him and said, "You still have to talk nonsense here! Then tell me, who is this Lu You?"

Fang Jun said: "People from Shanyin, Yuezhou."

"Okay, I will send people to Shanyin, Yuezhou, to look for this Lu You."

"..."

Fang Jun was a little dumbfounded. If you want to find Lu You, you have to wait hundreds of years...

Embarrassed, he said: "That person was a scholar in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and his reputation was not obvious. Only this piece of work survived, and Wei Chen only learned about it by chance. At this moment, the grave of the scruples has been trampled flat. You Where can I find it?"

Princess Changle looked at him with tears in her eyes, but didn't speak.

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What Fang Junxin said was right, it was hard for him to be noble for a while, and he didn’t take the ancient poems as his own. As a result, such unexplainable misunderstandings occurred. It seems that in the future, don’t be so hypocritical, or don’t write, just write Then everything is original.

love ye ye...

Take this piece of rice paper aside, put another one on it, and said: "Lu You's son, Tang Shi, is also a leader in girls' middle schools, with quick wit and wit. After reading this poem written by Lu You, he feels something in his heart, so I will give you a poem in return." .”

He also wrote down Tang Wan's "The Hairpin Head Phoenix".

"The situation in the world is weak, the human relationship is evil, the rain sends the evening flowers easy to fall. The dawn wind is dry, and the tears are lingering. If you want to express your thoughts, you can talk alone. Difficult, difficult, difficult! People make their own way, today is not yesterday, and the soul of illness is often like a swing. The sound of horns is cold, and the night is dim. Afraid of being questioned, she swallows tears and pretends to be happy. Conceal, conceal, conceal!"

It has to be said that Tang Wan is also a talented woman, and this queer is so talented that it vividly expresses the sad thoughts on paper, which is no less inferior to Lu You, and it has become a famous work handed down from generation to generation.

Princess Changle finished reading word by word, and could no longer bear the pain and sorrow in her heart. She gently leaned her arms around Fang Fangjun's waist, leaned her head on his shoulder, and sobbed, "Don't write these words about life and death. Even though it's dangerous, you must come back alive. Don't you just have the heart to let me guard this ancient Buddha with the blue lantern, and die in sorrow and tears? If you want to come back, I will give you a few more children, Of course we can't get married, but we love each other, not in day and night, but in heart to heart..."

Fang Jun put his arms around Princess Changle, staring at him—why did he die?

(End of this chapter)