Don't say that fate is predestined, love is deep and righteousness is heavy;
Love in the mortal world is infatuated with love, looking back at the moon in his hometown.
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The ancient and elegant Longyin Xuan changed, but the fragrance was still there. Badong Ronin Jin Xiaochuan had added a new job, which was to add a few pots of flowers on the original foundation, making the indoor and outdoor fragrance seep into one's heart, which also made Long Zhanran's family look at Jin Xiaochuan in a new light. On the other hand, Jin Xiaochuan had only added a few pots of flowers. It was not worth making a fuss about it, nor was it worth saying anything unbelievable. This was because loving flowers was one of Long Anping's hobbies. Jin Xiaochuan was just following the convention.
Sometimes, Long Zhanran would also come to Dragon Song Pavilion to take a look. He would smell the flowers and specially sprinkle water on the basin. He would also occasionally chat with Jin Xiaochuan, although Long Zhanran wasn't good with words.
That night, a fragrant wind blew, and the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Badong Ronin Jin Xiaochuan went up to the Dragon Song Pavilion. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly had an idea. He picked up a book from the bookcase and flipped through it. Unlike Long Anping, Jin Xiaochuan's hobbies and specialties were different. He had once paid attention to books on information engineering. On the other hand, Long Anping's reading was a little miscellaneous, but he mainly read novels and occasionally included works of the humanities. Jin Xiaochuan had casually picked up the Lü Family Spring and Autumn Annals. It was said that there was not a single wrong word in this " Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals ". It was a classic work of humanity. Delighted, Jin Xiaochuan casually opened it. However, unexpectedly, a piece of paper floated out of the book. Jin Xiaochuan reacted quickly and grabbed the letter that was about to fall to the ground. Although his movements were not elegant enough, they were not awkward. In short, the letter quietly unfolded in Jin Xiaochuan's hands.
The letter was filled with ink, and it was written in elegant cursive. After spending several months with Long Anping, Jin Xiaochuan naturally recognized that the words on the letter were indeed Long Anping's. Jin Xiaochuan could not help but sigh," He was handsome, and so were his words. Unfortunately, time was not handsome…
As he continued to read, his heart began to beat faster. He tried his best to open his eyes wide, as if he wanted to take in all the words on the letter.
Every word and sentence struck Jin Xiaochuan's heart, causing him to suddenly say,"
"…The corruption of the Golden Roc Dynasty in the Eastern Land is the corruption of the human heart. Everyone was greedy and greedy, forgetting all laws and morals. The government was malfunctioned, and decrees could not be issued. There were policies above and countermeasures below. The yamen had become their own territory, doing whatever they wanted. Officials like face project, wantonly plunder the people's fat and grease. The situation in the world is declining, but it is only bright. The foreign powers were eyeing them covetously. Huanyu's situation changed again and again. It was originally a military invasion, but now it was an economic invasion. Especially since the Japanese and Japanese countries were so selfless that their military aggression turned into economic aggression. In the past, the military invasion was for economic needs, but now it is using the market economy as bait to take all the natural and social resources of our Golden Roc Dynasty. Moreover, the Japanese nation is located on a small island. Once the warm current around the sea runs rampant, the small Japanese nation will be swallowed by the tide. The entire nation is anxious to find a suitable area to carry the Japanese people. Therefore, the small Japanese nation will take advantage of the slack political platform of the Golden Roc Dynasty, the local power, and the people's hearts to launch a military invasion. They will not hesitate to fight to win the space for survival. The Japanese's aggressive ambitions were rapidly expanding and fermenting, reaching the point where the arrow had to be fired. If the Golden Roc Dynasty were to be invaded, the local forces would not be willing to support them. They would only watch the show to speed up the collapse of the Golden Roc Dynasty. This was imaginable! "Our literary society must make preparations in advance, prepare for a rainy day, organize, mobilize and contact the local soldiers, and strive to form a vanguard team. When necessary, we must be brave enough to go to the battlefield to resist the foreign invaders. Even if we have to fight to the last drop of blood and sacrifice our lives for the Empire, we will not hesitate…"
This letter, which was written to a friend and never sent out, gave Jin Xiaochuan a clear train of thought. The letter was placed flat on the desk, and Jin Xiaochuan's eyes were filled with tears. It turned out that Xiao Xiang's son, Long Anping, had created the literary club to form a spiritual front to resist the Japanese pirates and the Japanese, not to compete with the Golden Roc Dynasty.
Lord Anping, you have foresight!
Jin Xiaochuan thought to himself.
Lord Anping, there are some things that you can't control, and your ideas and starting point are not allowed by the law! No matter how good your plan is, you don't understand the laws of the Golden Roc Dynasty. You're destined to suffer…
Jin Xiaochuan couldn't help but sigh.
Lord Anping, I didn't expect you to be so magnanimous. If you…if you were to be imprisoned for half your life or shed your blood on the battlefield, I, Jin Xiaochuan, will definitely be filial to your parents on your behalf! I'm already the godson of Jun's parents. I'll atone for my sins and contribute my meager strength to the Long family! Lord Anping, you are a hero in my heart. I was confused for a moment. Please forgive me!
As Jin Xiaochuan thought about it, he searched his surroundings and found the Four Treasures of the Study. He slowly ground the ink. He spread out a piece of white paper and rubbed the brush on the inkstone. After pondering for a long time, he slowly danced on the white paper.
As he finished writing, Jin Xiaochuan chanted softly,"
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A scholar's spirit wants to soar like a dragon,
hot blood clanging, standing firm on pine trees.
I'll fight to the death to retain my heroic spirit,
He dared to bow again for the sacred art.
First worries, then joy, the son of pure sincerity,
I'm sure you'll be able to find me from top to bottom.
How can a crowd of people control him? -
The Nine Swans of the Heavenly Pivot were calm!
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Jin Xiaochuan, the Ronin of Badong, was not as talented as Long Anping, the Young Master of Xiaoxiang. However, it was already considered pretty good to be able to write poems to such an extent. Looking at his own work, Jin Xiaochuan smiled and said to himself,"" Brother Anping, I'm sorry to embarrass myself, but this is a poem I wrote for you from the bottom of my heart. Please accept it…"
"What good poem? Can I appreciate it?”
Jin Xiaochuan raised his head and exclaimed in surprise,"
"Brother Shouren, why did you sneak up here?”
" Hehe," Flower Tanlang Gao Shouren laughed heartily and said,""Ah Chuan, you're quite good at using words. What did you write? Can I take a look?”
Nodding, Jin Xiaochuan smiled shyly and said,""Look, I wrote it for Brother Anping..."
Before Jin Xiaochuan could finish his sentence, the flower boy Gao Shouren took the poem written by Jin Xiaochuan and started reading it. He skimmed through it in a hurry. "You've put in a lot of effort. You're amazing."”
Jin Xiaochuan blushed and was about to say something when he suddenly picked up the letter under the white paper. His lips trembled as he said in a muffled voice,
"Brother Shouren, take a look at this…"
"This is…"
" I accidentally discovered this from this book…" Jin Xiaochuan picked up the " Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals " and waved it at Gao Shouren.
He quickly took the letter from Jin Xiaochuan and browsed through the unsent letter written by his cousin Long Anping in the dense smell of ink and flowers.
Gao Shouren, who was holding the letter, suddenly began to tremble and grit his teeth. After a long while, suddenly, the flower man Gao Shouren shouted,
" Cousin is saved, cousin is really saved…"
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Wiping away her tears, Madame Long sighed and said,""If I had two sons, I wouldn't have to be sad for Ping 'er. When I heard the story of my great-grandfather fighting against the Xiongnu in my early years, the Long family was deeply proud of my great-grandfather. It was an unshirkable duty to resist foreign invaders. It was reasonable for me to sacrifice my head and shed my blood. Our Long family's Ping 'er also has the pride of his great-grandfather in his bones. His heart also has the feelings of serving the country that constantly involves him, as well as the foresight to worry about the world. However, Ping' er is a little too cultured, unlike his great-grandfather's heroic spirit, which swept through thousands of troops with iron spears and defeated the Xiongnu soldiers…Sigh, the world is unpredictable. Ping 'er is a little muddle-headed. He was eager to serve the country and thought that the Japanese pirates were coming back. Why didn't he set up a vanguard first? Sigh. I lost myself…"
Holding the letter in his hands, the flower boy, Gao Shouren, looked at it again. Hearing Madame Long's complaint, he continued,""Aunt, haven't you heard of this saying before? Blood is always hot. Cousin was too ambitious and unrealistic, so the heavens gave him some punishment to wake him up. It was not a bad thing to be imprisoned alone. He learned from his mistakes. He could get up from where he fell and cultivate himself in prison. It might be of great help to him in the future!”
Madame Long's haggard face was reflected in the light. She combed her hair and glanced at Gao Shouren, who had a ruddy face."Sigh, the country has its laws, I won't protect my Ping 'er. I read the letter that Ping 'er wrote and my heart probably brightened a little. My Ping' er can probably still keep his life.”
"Aunt, you're thinking too far ahead. Cousin wasn't a fool and wouldn't do anything too out of line. The Second Prince had once read his " Strategy for Prosperity " and praised his cousin greatly! Even if cousin is too out of line, I thought the second prince would be lenient.”
"Second Prince? Who knows what kind of rules the Second Prince has…"
"Aunt, I came here tonight to discuss with you about going to Hillford tomorrow!”
"Shouren, I was indeed very anxious earlier. I was in a hurry to go to the imperial capital to see the second prince and beg him for an explanation. Now, now that I've thought it through, I don't want to climb up the ladder, lest others gossip about us. Not only will it affect us, but they might also think that our Long family is abusing our power and ruining the way of the king. If people hold onto our small braids, it will also make things difficult for the second prince…"
"Aunt, although you care about the big picture, Mingxiu also wants to see his relatives. There are many things in the palace, and there are many concerns. Mingxiu misses her family very much. Aunt Kuang, you are easy to talk to. Mingxiu will definitely like to chat with you.”
"Ping 'er is a guilty person, and the palace also says that it is forbidden. As Ping' er's mother, I have considered it in my heart, so it's better not to go.”Madame Long raised her teacup and took a sip.
Placing the letter on the coffee table, the flower boy Gao Shouren stood up and rubbed his hands together. After pacing back and forth a few times, he sat down again and said,"Aunt, you're thinking too much. As the second prince who commanded the world, he didn't care about those taboos. The second prince had sent a message saying that he wanted you to go to the capital and let Mingxiu treat you well!”
"Shouren, I'll have to trouble you to bring our ancestral treasure to Mingxiu. I won't be going to the capital. Some things at home are also annoying and I can't get away.”
"Aunt, what else is bothering you at home? I don't think so…"
"Sigh, you don't know. That Shi Xinghai and his mother came again, wanting Xiangjue to treat Shi Xinghai as well as before, but Xiangjue had already given up on that idea. Also, our godson, Ah Chuan, is probably in love with our Xiangjue too. This makes me feel like I'm in a dilemma…"
Flower Tanhua Lang Gao Shouren frowned and bit his lips, half pondering. Shi Xinghai, Jin Xiaochuan... The flower boy Gao Shouren was thinking about them in his heart. The two exercise balls in his hands slid back and forth, occasionally producing crisp metallic sounds.
"Aunt, who do you like?" Flower Tanlang Gao Shouren asked.
Madame Long opened her half-closed eyes and glanced at Gao Shouren. There was a hint of hidden bitterness on her face.""I'm also in a difficult position…"
"Do you think Ah Chuan..."
"It's not that I want to criticize him, but Ping 'er is in prison because of him…"
"Aunt, this matter is already in the past. Why are you still mentioning it? Besides, Ah Chuan had already severed his finger to repent, and his sins had been erased. He has made some contributions to the Long family…"
"I still have a knot in my heart…"
"Ah Chuan's character isn't bad, his nature is good, and his appearance isn't bad either..."
"Our Jue 'er wants to find an honest and kind person. It's not about looks. If he couldn't bring Jue 'er a lifetime of happiness, what was the use of being handsome and beautiful?!”
"Auntie, Ah Chuan's heart is bitter! You have to truly understand him. In this matter with cousin, he did make a mistake, but he has already made up for it. You must be lenient and love him, treat him like your own son…"
"I can treat him leniently, but I really can't love him as much as I love Ping 'er…"
"What about Sister Jue?"
"A woman can't be controlled by her mother. Go and ask Xiangjue…"
Hearing Madame Long's words, Gao Shouren hurriedly stood up and said with a smile,""Aunt, I'll go ask Sister Jue then…"
Madame Long nodded, but her expression changed slightly.
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