Tanabata Diva Concert: Happy Breakup

Prince's Palace,
Huxin Pavilion,
As Zheng Zhengjin's story unfolded, the name of "The Phoenix Hairpin" had already caused mixed emotions in the hearts of the ladies sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

The status of women in feudal dynasties was very low, and they were treated too harshly.

Zheng Liwan's eyes were filled with sadness, and she asked curiously, "Husband, how about the song 'Phoenix Hairpin'?"

"Husband, tell us about it." Yu Youwei was also curious.
The others also nodded.

"Lu You wrote "Phoenix Hairpin" in Shen Garden with mixed feelings.

Red tender hands. Yellow wine. Spring scenery all over the city. Willows on the palace walls. The east wind is bad. The joy is thin. A heart full of sorrow, years of separation. Wrong, wrong, wrong.

Spring is as old as ever.People are empty and thin.The tear stains are red and raw.Peach blossoms fall.Xianchi Pavilion.Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book.Momomo.

The next year, Tang Wan and Prince Zhao visited Shen Garden again.
Tang Wan saw the poem "Phoenix Hairpin" on the wall, and she felt sad, but no one knew it. She recognized the handwriting on the wall at a glance, and her current husband also recognized that it was written by Lu You, because Zhao Shicheng and Lu You were classmates, how could he not know Lu You's handwriting? But even though he knew that Tang Wan loved Lu You deeply, he never treated Tang Wan harshly.

He also realized that it was a tearful poem he wrote for himself, so he burst into tears and wrote a poem "Chai Tou Feng" after it.

The world is thin, people are evil, and flowers tend to fall when the rain comes at dusk.The morning wind dries, leaving traces of tears.When I want to write down my thoughts, I talk alone in Xilan.Difficult, difficult, difficult!

People are different, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is always like a rope on a swing.The sound of the horn is cold and the night is dark.Afraid of being asked, I swallow my tears and pretend to be happy.Hide it, hide it, hide it!

After writing the inscription at Shen Garden, Tang Wan died of excessive worry soon after.

Lu You, on the other hand, enjoyed the world and spent the rest of his life remembering the love of his life.

It was not until his old age, fifty years later, that Lu You visited Shen Garden again. He could not help but be moved by the scene and recalled the encounter with his beloved Tang Wan in Shen Garden. He could not help but feel heartbroken and wrote two seven-character quatrains in memory, entitled: "On the night of December 2nd, I dreamt of wandering in Shen's Garden."

Spring has come again on the small alley in the south of the city, but I can only see plum blossoms and no one. There are three thousand diseases in life, but only lovesickness cannot be cured.

This is the last poem Lu You wrote in his life.

Now in the Tang Dynasty, Lu You's life trajectory must have changed. Besides, no one present knew about the big gift.

"There are three thousand diseases in the world, and only lovesickness is incurable. This is too much longing." Yu Youwei murmured with slightly misty eyes.

Zheng Liwan was also deeply moved after listening to it.

Zheng Zhengjin’s explanation was relatively simple, but they were basically able to understand it.

"Husband, is there a story about Lu You and Tang Wan?" Li Leyan asked curiously with misty eyes.

Zheng Zhengjin was not vague either. He flipped his hand and several storybooks appeared out of thin air. He handed one to each person present and said, "One for the beauty. The content of the book is a bit heartbreaking. Whether it is "The Phoenix Hairpin" or other poems in the book, many of them are heartbreaking."

"Thank you, husband. I understand." Several people took the book from Zheng Zhengjin and began to read it. Everyone was naturally clear about Zheng Zhengjin's storytelling method. He basically just told the outline, and they didn't know how many details were left out. When they saw the thick book, they knew everything.

Different from the leisurely state of Prince Xian's Mansion at this moment, there is Zheng Qishuang's family of Rongyang Zheng in Chang'an.

Zheng Qishuang arranged people to ruin Zheng Zhengjin's reputation. That's right, the two people who went to the Chang'an County Government to sue Prince Xian Zheng Zhengjin for being unfilial were arranged by Zheng Qishuang.

Of course, he did it very covertly. Even the Dali Temple Minister would not be able to find out that he was the one who did it.
However, when he learned that the person who had just made the vow was struck by a bolt from the blue, his heart was numb. Even Zheng Qishuang, who had seen many storms, was shocked.

I prayed in my heart: "Please don't hit me, damn it."

At the same time, in a tavern in the West Market of Chang'an City, He Yong, who had disguised himself, was drinking with all kinds of people. Perhaps because he was in high spirits, He Yong began to talk freely, "I'm going to tell you a big secret. You must keep it well."

"Brother Zheng, please feel free to speak." The other drunkards all smiled as they looked at He Yong after he changed his appearance and name.

"You don't know, Zheng Qishuang of Rongyang Zheng family can't give birth to a son. All his sons were born to him by his relatives in his mansion." After saying this, he fell to the ground holding the wine jar.
"Fuck, this content is really too explosive." The drinkers looked at each other and saw the gossip in each other's eyes. After all, Rongyang Zheng, Zheng Qishuang, is the father of the hidden Crown Princess Zheng Guanyin. This gossip is quite interesting.

"Brother Zheng, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now." People from all walks of life thought that this news must be very interesting, and they all took their leave and went to other places to brag.

He Yong seemed to have drunk too much at this moment. He curled up on the floor, holding the wine jar and said, "Come on, drink, drink."

"Everyone, let's ask the tavern waiter to arrange someone to take care of Brother Zheng." said one of the kinder people.

"Then I'll trouble you, brother. My wife is about to give birth, and I have something important to do, so I'll go back first." Then he stood up and left.
The rest were just common people, and they also ran away in a flash.

Soon, He Yong was the only one left in his room.

Then, He Yong stood up, smiling, opened the window in the room, jumped out, climbed over the wall, and left the pub.

Afterwards, He Yong began to change his appearance and name and spread various versions of his words in Chang'an City.

The next day, the whole Chang'an city was filled with the news that Zheng Qishuang's sons were not his biological sons. It was almost known to everyone.

Chang'an,

royal palace,

In the imperial study, Li Shimin received the news from Wang De and couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Interesting! This is enough to give that old man Zheng Qishuang a hard time, right?"

He asked, "Wang De, have you found out who spread the news?"

Wang De said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I can't find it."

"This is completely false news, although it is groundless. But as Zheng Qishuang of the Rongyang Zheng family, it is probably enough to give him a headache." Li Shimin was also a little dizzy, thinking: "Who did this, so awesome."

"A fly won't bite an egg without cracks. Zheng Qishuang has so many concubines, which is enough for that old guy to suffer." Li Shimin smiled as he reviewed the memorials.

Wang De also smiled and thought, "Zheng Qishuang's family must be in a mess now."

The same is true.
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(End of this chapter)