Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 561 Blowing and wrinkling a pool of spring water.

When Prince Duan Suxing said that Ye Jinmen is a good word, and it is a rare good word, Hwarang smiled slightly, but he did not continue, because although he also thought Ye Jinmen was a good word, but he But now he doesn't want to make a big fuss about this poem, he feels that the most important thing now is to eat quickly and then investigate the murder case.

It's just that Crown Prince Duan Suxing managed to talk about poetry, and he was not willing to give up, so when Hwarang smiled slightly, Crown Prince Duan Suxing had already chanted the song Ye Jinmen:

The wind blew up and wrinkled a pool of spring water.

Leisurely lead the mandarin ducks to the fragrant path, and move the red apricot stamens with your hands.

The fighting duck is leaning alone, and Jasper scratches his head and falls.

All day long, I hope that you will not come, and I raise my head to hear the magpie's joy.

After Prince Duan Suxing finished singing, he said with a smile: "The first sentence of this poem is the most amazing when the wind blows and wrinkles a pool of spring water. I am afraid that such a good sentence cannot be obtained by repeated meditation."

After Prince Duan Suxing said this, he looked at Hwarang. At this time, Hwarang was drinking. Seeing Duan Suxing looking at him, he must hope that he could say a few words, but although Hwarang liked this poem, he did not like it. It’s just because he has an impression of this poem, but it’s a bit difficult for him to make an evaluation of this poem at this time. Hualang’s bright eyes rolled around, and then he smiled and said: "His Royal Highness said it very well, this sentence is windy." It’s amazing to wrinkle a pool of spring water at first glance, I heard that Li Jing, the central lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, became jealous after hearing Feng Yansi’s good words, what’s the matter with wrinkling a pool of spring water?”

After hearing Hualang's allusion, everyone immediately became interested, and Duan Suxing was even more excited, saying: "The Lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty asked this question, so how did Feng Yansi answer? If he doesn't answer well, I'm afraid he will suffer some punishment." Bar."

Hualang laughed, and said: "For a line of poetry, their monarchs and ministers will not turn against each other, but Feng Yansi is also smart, saying that if His Majesty's small building blows Yu Shenghan, he compliments Li Jing, the leader of the Southern Tang Dynasty, so Li Jing How can Jing be angry!"

After hearing what Hualang said, Duan Suxing immediately praised: "Wonderful, wonderful, this pair of monarchs and ministers are both great poets, and this response is even more wonderful!"

Duan Suxing praised this, but Wen Meng who was sitting on the side was puzzled all the time, and said: "Why did Feng Yansi say that Li Jing wouldn't be angry if his majesty's small building blows Yusheng cold?"

Hearing Wen Meng's question, Hwarang suddenly understood that he, Duan Suxing, Bao Zheng and others were familiar with poems, so they naturally understood these things, but Wen Meng and Yin Wucuo were from the Jianghu, and they all fought and killed. Yes, I learned a few poems there, and although Wen Meng has started to read poems recently, it is impossible to read many poems after all, so she doesn't know much about Li Jing's small building blowing test Yu Shenghan.

Seeing this, Hua Lang then explained: "The sentence that the small building blows the Yusheng cold is a sentence in Li Jing's breaking through the Huanxi sand, and it has always been praised by others. In the sense of jealousy, he can only ask for forgiveness by complimenting Li Jing's wonderful words!"

After Hualang finished speaking, he recited Li Jing's "Breaking Through the Huanxi Sands" again, so that Wen Meng could understand more carefully the beauty of the sentence "Xiaolou blows Yushenghan".

The fragrance of hanzi sells off the green leaves, and the westerly wind worries about the green waves.Still haggard with Shaoguang, it's unbearable.

The drizzle dreams of returning to Jisaiyuan, and the small building blows through the Yusheng cold.How many teardrops can limit hatred, leaning against the railing.

However, after Hwarang finished singing, he suddenly felt that he had said too much. At this time, Wen Meng was savoring these two poems carefully, and the innkeeper wanted to add more food for them. Min naturally wanted to curry favor, and when Hwarang saw the innkeeper coming, he immediately felt that this was an opportunity to get rid of talking about poetry.

The innkeeper put down the food and was about to leave, but at this moment, Hua Lang suddenly stopped him and asked, "The shopkeeper has lived here for generations, right?"

The innkeeper nodded again and again: "That's right, our family has lived here for generations, and we have opened the inn for hundreds of years."

When Hua Lang heard it, his spirit was shocked, and he said, "That's it, then you must know something about the legend of Butterfly Spring?"

The innkeeper smiled and said: "I dare not say I understand everything, but I know a little more than outsiders."

Hwarang nodded and continued to ask: "Then the legendary Wengu and Xialang really exist?"

The innkeeper nodded and said, "Yes, the two of them do exist."

"Then what kind of people are Wen Gu and Xia Lang?"

"This..." The innkeeper hesitated for a while, and said after a long time: "It's been hundreds of years, and I don't know exactly what kind of person it is, but I heard it passed down from my ancestors and some people in my inn. I think that Xia Lang should be a very brave young man, just think about it, everyone, he can take away Wen Gu in King Yu's palace, if he is not brave, he can do it!"

Hwarang nodded slightly, he felt that the innkeeper was right, and then asked: "Then what about Wen Gu?"

"This Wengu... how should I put it? Some people say that she and Xialang are really in love, but after all, she has become King Yu's woman. How can she still elope with Xialang? Isn't this harming Xialang? I think this Women are a disaster." After the innkeeper finished speaking, he shook his head and clicked his tongue, his words made Hua Lang extremely disgusted, because Hua Lang felt that if a man and a woman were in love, there would be no matter how many difficulties No matter how dire the consequences, they should be brave together to pursue happiness instead of being bound by these so-called etiquette.

However, Hwarang can also understand this innkeeper. After all, they live in such a society. They think that women must stick to each other. Since they become King Yu's women, they can't have other ideas and can't betray King Yu.

Hwarang waved his hand to let the innkeeper go down. The innkeeper seemed to be full of ideas and wanted to say a few more words, but Hwarang didn’t want to hear it anymore. When the innkeeper turned around, Prince Duan Suxing asked, “Why are you so impressed by this legend? Interesting, does this have anything to do with the murder case?"

Just as Duan Suxing finished asking this question, the innkeeper suddenly turned around and said, "Many people are interested in this legend. On the day of the Butterfly Festival, some scholars came to my shop and asked this question. According to legend, the scholar at that time still had a copy of geography, and I told him so.”

When the innkeeper mentioned geography, everyone suddenly thought of Xu Yun. He is the person who often holds geography. After the innkeeper finished speaking, Hwarang quickly asked, "What's the name of the person who holds geography?"

The innkeeper thought for a while, then said, "His friends call him Brother Xu Yun."