Da Song Private Investigator

In the late summer season, the scenery outside Chang'an City is unique.

On the third day after the case of the child's disappearance was solved, Hwarang, Li Jingan and others went to Fengya Villa together.

Fengya Villa is the largest villa near Chang'an City. This villa is very beautiful at this time of year. Whether it's the flowers in season or the withered trees, the combination has an indescribable rhyme.

It is a blessing to be able to live in this place.

And the people living in this Fengya Villa have become the happy people in everyone's eyes.

This villa is the property of an idle prince. This prince is over 50 years old this year. He is slightly fat and likes to laugh. Yes, you can come to my place to play, the king is very happy, come, come to the living room first."

The prince's name is Li Rui, and his ancestors were generals who followed their ancestors. Later, the founding emperor Zhao Kuangyin drank wine and released his military power. Li Rui's ancestors felt that being with the king was like being with a tiger, so they simply resigned from the court and came to live outside Chang'an. Live idle.

After several generations of management, the villa has become very large, enough to accommodate hundreds of people for sightseeing together.

It's just that as far as Hualang knows, this Li Rui has a weird temper, and not everyone can come and play with him. I heard that a Hou Ye came to visit Li Rui with a generous gift, but Li Rui kicked him out. The reason is because that Lord Hou exudes the stench of copper all over his body.

After Li Rui asked Hualang and others to sit down in the living room, he immediately ordered his servants to serve good tea. When the servants were making tea, Li Rui smiled to Hualang: "This king is twenty years older than you, so I call you Huaxian is nephew, is that okay?"

Hwarang cupped his hands again and again: "My lord, you are welcome!"

Li Rui nodded: "Nephew Huaxian's name in solving cases, this king is very famous, I thought about visiting you, and I also learned a lot from you, but this king is old, and I don't want to when I have free time." So I never visited. Later, I heard Mr. Li said that you want to come here to play. I was immediately happy when I heard it. For this reason, I have prepared all the daily necessities you need three days ago. You can You can live here as long as you like."

Seeing Li Rui being so polite, Hwarang expressed his gratitude over and over again, and then they chatted with each other, about the cases Hwarang had solved, about the scenery of Fengya Villa, and finally about their hobbies. Li Rui was usually idle, so those I don't like fighting for fame and fortune very much. There are only two hobbies in my life, appreciation of poetry and opera.

When talking about hobbies, Li Rui smiled and said, "Nephew Hua Xian has a great literary talent, now that you have come to my Fengya Villa, you must write your first poem."

Hua Lang repeatedly expressed his modesty, while Li Rui waved his hands again and again: "Nephew Huaxian, you don't have to be modest, I have collected all the words you wrote before because you want to come, and all these words are excellent. If you are more humble, I am afraid that Ouyang Xiu and Liu Yong of the Great Song Dynasty will gain a lot of fame."

After Li Rui said this, Hwarang couldn't say anything more, but he didn't do poetry at this time. After all, poetry must have a name, and it should be written with emotion. Now everyone just sits together and chats for a few words. There is no need for lyrics.

But because Li Rui said that, it is certain that Hwarang agreed to write a poem.

After talking this way, Li Rui said with a smile: "I usually don't have any hobbies. I just like to listen to ditties and watch operas. I have two opera troupes in my villa. Nephew Huaxian is here today. After having fun , let them sing it, how about it?"

"This is naturally excellent. The prince is a man of elegance, and we must follow him."

While talking, tea was served, and after everyone had a drink, Li Rui led Hua Lang to appreciate his villa.

The villa is very large, and the design is exquisite. The center is the residence, and the residence is divided into multiple layers. There are residences for the master, residences for guests, and residences for servants. There are miscellaneous flowers, which are wonderful.

Outside the residence, there are various kinds of flowers and trees. These flowers and trees are either blooming or dying, intermingled with each other like a fairyland. Occasionally, a breeze blows, bringing the breath of late summer and early autumn, which is even more refreshing.

After turning half a circle like this, Li Rui said with a faint smile: "Nephew Hua Xian, you have also turned half of my courtyard around, are you talented?"

Hualang couldn't evade it at this time, and said with a slight smile: "The prince's courtyard is really beautiful, no matter the flowers, trees, fish and lotus, they are all so elegant. In this case, I will use this summer scene to write a poem. ?”

"Excellent!"

Hwarang nodded slightly, then whispered softly:

Ruyan Feihua House.No one is quiet, Tongyin turns to noon, cools in the evening and takes a new bath.The hand makes a white ball fan, which looks like jade for a while.Gradually sleepy leaning, lonely sleep and mature.Who will push the embroidered households outside the curtain?But again, the wind knocks on the bamboo.

The pomegranate half spit the red scarf.When the floating flowers and waves are all gone, you will be alone with you.Zi Yan took a close look at one branch, with a thousand hearts like a bunch of beams.I am afraid of being shocked by the autumn wind.If you wait for the king to come to this, Huaqian can't bear to touch the wine.A total of pink tears, two rustling.

This poem was written by Su Shi, a poet in the Song Dynasty. The name of the poem is He Xinlang, and it is written about Xia Jing. In just a few tens of minutes, the elegant rhyme of Xia was written to three points. It reads like a breeze, blowing people Straightforward.

After finishing the chanting, Li Rui repeatedly praised: "Nephew Huaxian's words really live up to their reputation, good, good!"

After a few people praised them, they continued to admire them. Li Rui led everyone to eat at noon.

The food was a bit bland, but the taste was excellent, and everyone ate with relish.

After lunch, Li Rui ordered his servants to lead Hua Lang and others to his room to rest, and said that after the rest, he could play on his own. At ten o'clock in the evening, everyone went to the bamboo forest to enjoy opera together.

Such an elegant life seems ordinary, but it makes people have an indescribable liking. They went back to their room for a lunch break, and then played around. After playing like this for the whole afternoon, the servants of Fengya Villa came to invite them. bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest is to the west of Fengya Villa. It is a large bamboo forest. The bamboo has been grown for many years and is very thick. In the bamboo forest, there is a stage, which was built by Li Rui specially for listening to the opera. , The sound of the wind blowing, the rustling of bamboo leaves, like a song in my ears, so pleasant.

When Hwarang and others came to the stage, Li Rui was already there, and besides Li Rui, there were more than a dozen tables in front of the stage, and various people sat on a few tables. There are old men with long sleeves, and there are also elegant scholars. On one or two of the tables, there is even a sword-wielding knight and a red-clothed prostitute.