Chapter 34: The Guqin Appears Sorrow and Joy, Praising the Lord for Inpropriety
Speaking of which, Hong De was in a bad mood. He couldn't continue reading, as Si Wuchen's shadow was all over his mind. Therefore, he threw the book aside and said," Sigh! Just because I looked at you, my heart couldn't let go of you. A smile from you is enough to overturn the world.
Zi Buyu looked at Hong De pacing back and forth in the hall like a headless fly and found it funny. He said," Prince, since you miss her, why don't you write it down with a pen?
When Honder heard this, he immediately replied,"Yes!" This was a good idea.
Zi Buyu quickly took out some blank bamboo strips and placed them in front of Hong De. She then grinded the ink in the inkstone and looked at it.
Honder held his brush and muttered to himself," How should he write it?
Zi Buyu said,"Write whatever you want, such as her name or your current mood." In short, write down your thoughts and you will feel better.
Honder thought for a long time but was at his wit's end. He said," Or bring some silk and draw her to comfort my mood.
Confucius did not say a word, took the silk.
Hong De opened the silk and wanted to draw Si Wuchen, but he still couldn't draw. He didn't know where to start, so he put down the brush and said," Sigh! Even if I write and draw you, I can't draw your voice and appearance! Buyu, what other good ideas do you have?
Zi Buyu said,"There's no other way."
"Let's go out for a walk. It's not a good idea to stay here.”As Honder spoke, he flung his brush and walked out quickly to the horse breeding area.
Zi Buyu saw his master go out and followed him. He didn't expect his master to go on a horse, so he called out to his master that he couldn't wait for a while and found a horse to chase after him.
Honder's horse galloped away, leaving his son and Speechless behind. He didn't know where he was running to, but he just let his horse run.
Honder was in a terrible mood, and his horse was parked in Si Family Village. He himself did not know how he came here. Looking at the scene in front of him, he could not help but say, The cold courtyard, the dreary ancient road, but it was a different feeling in his heart. In this misty rain, it evoked people's worries. Your clothes, your smile, your flirtatious glance, I see your beauty. The first time they met, it was that painting. Yes, it was a painting, and she was fascinated by it at that time. Look at you, beautiful as a person in a painting, could it be that an immortal mistakenly painted you? Otherwise, how could he be unparalleled? Everyone says that your eyes are full of peach blossoms, but the peach blossoms rain down overnight, intoxicating people's souls. From the day you appeared, my spring also came. It's just that I gave up all the opportunities and deserved to be lonely.
Looking at the place where Si Wuchen used to live, Hong De thought of some things that had happened between him and Si Wuchen, then said with a sigh," I always thought that my life would be like this until I met you. From then on, the sun and moon shone. Who knew that I would lose you again. Today's remnant scenery, like a flower's beautiful family, remnant light management, like water flowing years. He could go back to the past, but he couldn't?
Zi Buyu chased after him. When he saw Hong De, he dismounted from a distance and understood his feelings. Why are people like this? He looked so pitiful. He merely smiled and waved his hand. It was such a plain matter, but it was so unspeakable. Lights and stars, human voices far away, good songs can not be heard in the chaotic world beacon fire. However, love had tortured her to such a state. She had no choice but to run here.
Hong De strolled past the place with Si Wuchen, his heart saying," Why did people always hide in the depths of dreams and seasons, listening to the flowers and the night sing of nightmares, sing of prosperity, and sing of the origin of all memories?
Zi Buyu saw that Hong De was secretly wiping the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and said in his heart, Looking at the tears on the prince's face, he thought that she would also be dejected when she saw it. How could it be just a sad feeling?
In Hong De's heart, he thought,'In my previous life, I brushed shoulders with you. In this life, I looked back. In order to sleep together, I didn't hesitate to complain about the world. That's why I had so many melancholy in spring, flowers, and autumn. That's why I had so many regrets and lost haze.' The time with you is no longer time, but I don't know how to cherish it. Now, it was not difficult to forget the vicissitudes of time and lift the burden of time. How nice it would be to feel the warmth of the wind and rain with you and the coolness of the years. Around the flowers thousands of times, spring is very beautiful, why not give me a point? Flowers bloom and fall in Chu. After parting, I miss the most place. Why do I spend my whole life? How can I not plant the love gu?
Lady Jiang of Baocheng Jun asked Si Wuchen to play Go with her and asked the maid to call her.
When Si Wuchen heard that Madam Jun had called him, he didn't dare to disobey and immediately came to greet her.
Madam Jun, Madam Jiang, was playing Go. She smiled and asked," Beauty Si, have you been resting well?
Si Wuchen said while playing Go," Thank you for your concern, Mrs. Jun. I had a good rest."
Mrs. Jiang said," That's good. Don't boil your beautiful face into a shoe board." Bengong wants to see you forever beautiful, and also hopes that you won't let down your beautiful face!
Hearing that, Si Wuchen said modestly," This servant has received a great favor from Madam Jun, so I dare not have any extravagant hopes. As long as it's Jun Furen's will, this servant is willing to follow her orders.
Madam Jiang smiled and said,"It's good to have your words." BenGong think you are used to doing farm work, think you will not be used to life in the palace.
Lu Jiao, who served Si Wuchen, had served the Empress Dowager before, so she was bold enough to come up and bow. She said with a smile," He was afraid that people who were used to living in the palace were pampered and could not get used to the hard life of a farmer.
Madam Jiang smiled and said,"Yes, yes, yes. It's still Lujiao who informed me."
Zi Buyu saw that Hong De was very sad, so he came forward and said," Prince, it's getting late. We should go back.
But Honder said,"You want to go back, you go back first!" I'll be back in a while.
Zi Buyu saw that Hong De was not leaving, so how would he dare to leave? He just stayed by the side.
Honder looked into the distance and said in a daze," A deep love piled up in one's heart, making one's stomach hang. I don't know why my heart of love is entangled, not a trace of it scattered. How could she have such a temperament, but she didn't know where the spring breeze came from? Since I have traveled thousands of miles to this place, how can I be so close to the sky and open up a new face? Three lifetimes confidant, running is like spring water wrinkle a pool, why not human affairs? The spring breeze hits the sleeve, how can there be love and ruthlessness? How can there be no reason to teach people how to live? Only the emotion is moving, so dream of pulling the rabbit to lead, tactfully will meet, how can not know the edge of life and death? Only do not ask the reason is virtual, the reason is real, there is no evidence, so dare not say that the reason is God's will lost. The heart is in accordance with the music, but the silk thread is the reason why I linger and linger, but I can't bear to leave? Is it because the mind is not sharp enough to see where it comes and where it goes? Therefore, I dare not accept it in confusion, surprise and joy. Heaven is indifferent and gives people indifferent and receives them, but how can it teach people its wonders? A little lingering will make you miss, a little uneven will make you feel strange, so it is wonderful to turn it upside down?
Si Wuchen, who was in the side room named 'Wuchen' by herself, was also thinking," I speak the truth, I have a peerless appearance, just want to let me Qingluan cross with you. Look at the bright moon, a piece of bright and clean, do not need to be polished, but cover up, afraid that people will lose all their souls. After all, there was someone who knew what was going on in her heart. Why would she make people sad when she was bumpy? Since he had already taken root, why did he have to work so hard in secret? It's good to have someone to keep me company. It was said that the ice man had his own clever arrangements. How could anyone guess what was going on? Was this marriage consistent? How can I see so many feelings when I think about it again? After recounting the past in detail, it was still a romantic debt, and the wisps of silk couldn't pass through the clouds in Beijing.
Honder was extremely sad, he said to Tianyu," For the sake of deep love, how many times have tears been shed, so that they are dragged out with sorrow and pity, but I don't know if they should be? Thinking of the fate of three lifetimes, the matter of the Flower Alliance created a strange story. If it wasn't for this crisis, how would he know that this relationship was deeply engraved in his heart? Ask the creator why deliberately sow discord, blindly blame the bad people for the love of heaven, but is it the good intention of heaven to torture? To make these dreams about lovers, I don't know how long I've been longing for them, why bother? Was it because the love of the people in this world was not strong? Even if there is love, it is inevitable to be attracted by snobbery, so let this love play with the soul to let people weigh it to know how to cherish it? Speaking of romantic and interesting places, do we not know that our destiny has fallen here? Infatuated, indulged in love, indulged in love, and despised love too much, so he played the "Flower Head Sutra" on love. Was it a joke or a warning? Only those who couldn't bear the pain of love would cry to death. Even though love is a maze, there are always people who are like fish in water in love. Why am I not used to love?
Si Wuchen said,"I swallowed half of the bewitching soup and spat out half of it. I don't know how I fell in love." It is said that love comes from the nine heavens, and there is no spring breeze to send it to the future. Many times look back on the words of deep love, who knows this love to unbearable to look back, since the Acacia has become a root bud why not wait for flowers to bloom? If you don't distinguish right from wrong, you'll complain in vain. If you're anxious, why don't you make it convenient? How can you keep your dignity if you don't tell me what you're talking about? At the beginning, I saw that the fate of a lifetime together, but because of the fate of competing for etiquette, competing for righteousness, resulting in changes, why? Since there is deep affection, why do you have to suffer many demonic tribulations? Why should he be so anxious when a fortuitous encounter had provoked him? Fake, fake, true, true love is only regarded as a game. It can be said that it is a deep love that suddenly changes the agreement to abide by, but for whom to keep a good day to this field? Infatuation suddenly confused to this point, affection has no landing at a loss is no book, a love section of the confused case file why everyone read not tired?
Honder said,"I think I saw her cry." How many tears did she shed? How many souls have I lost? How can a heart be forged in such a sad and bitter sorrow?
Si Wuchen said: Remembering the past and frowning, why worry about the wind and rain for a day? Unconsciously sad, sad.
Hong De is: The more interesting, the more sad, can comfort loneliness? What's the meaning of tearful eyes, tearful eyes, and heartbroken people? Crying is heartbroken, perhaps wiping tears can also wipe away sorrow? But for a moment I still linger in my dreams. How can such a heart-wrenching love be so tormented? Why did you once ask Sansheng on the stone, but now there is no evidence? Lovesick tears pour down, must the situation be caused by love? Was it because of this reason that the word 'love' was blurred? Just because the word 'love' was too sentimental and not something that could be forced by human strength, he suffered from being teased by the heavens like this?
Si Wuchen said: How can a love not know the taste of it, but also waste people's thoughts in vain? How can the difficulties of two places find a clever way to let people have a sense of enlightenment in their spring dreams? In the affairs of the world, there is always a tongue that is added to the mouth and the mechanism that makes each other unable to find a place. The case of marriage is entangled with endless silk, making people cry thousands of lines, but the sorrow seems to be long? How can you be so sad without some understanding? How can I know what I'm feeling when I'm chanting? Can a man's feelings not be vented in long and short sentences? What kind of deep emotion is just to moisten the truth of pen and ink and get infatuation? Did he not want to run into this soul-stalker? How could a bitter love hide so many deep thoughts?
Li Hongde said: It is difficult to cast away the melancholy thoughts, and there is no one who does not feel sad. I can't help feeling sad and regretful. How many times did I go back to the pool to see mandarin ducks? The autumn waves return to hope, the east wind can relieve the sorrow of people? Morning wind and evening rain, a deep feeling of sorrow for half a year? The more I think about it, the more crazy I am. I didn't expect that he would recite poems and send them to me first. Singing the wind and playing the moon, I once asked Chang'e why the news is so far away. Dream soul wandering, but the world outside the world also dissolute? I don't know how to repay the debt of love.
Si Wuchen asked,"How much do you know about half a moon shining and one night of longing?" Qiong Yao, full of steps, leaning alone on the railing, still silent. Why didn't he sing to the spring breeze when he was deeply in love? Why is it that the moon and the wind can send themselves away, but human feelings can't pour in? Envy that set mountain alliance white head effect mandarin duck is the meaning of Wan love long, whose means to make people's hearts broken soul lost and harm lovesickness is deeper alone with the heart. Thinking at dawn and night is only a pillow of resentment and desolation, creating a heart of pain is to evoke new worries and old worries but still can't help falling in love.
Hongde is: sad to listen to mandarin duck dream long, who knows this evening tens of millions of ileum? A little taste of sorrow to bear, how much deep love to break people's soul intestines? The end of the world is broken, and the dream is tired. The eyes are hazy and pitiful. In this world, only love is hard to say. A song of parting tears is not enough to roll thousands of pieces. Everyone said that love was a heavenly seed, so why did the Three-Lives Stone still give people a lot of difficulties?
Si Wuchen said: Lovesickness tears wet clothes, how can I stop the sorrow of separation in my heart, how can I throw it away? He does not dream of the world of mortals, but his mind is full of endless thoughts. In order to avoid the thought of sad autumn, should I say a few words of desolation? Odd, the most wonderful love is in my generation, but it uses me two in vain. The marriage in this life is destined in the previous life, why bother to linger so much that there is no end? Life is always a big dream, why want to be unable to jump out of the net and still float in the world. It is said that good fate is given by heaven, matchmaking also depends on strange tactics, just hate oneself can not meet? How can we meet each other forever? Lovesickness on each side, who was the one who set the trap?
Hong De said: What is a sigh of infatuation? The thoughts of the lyric pen could write a kind of deep pity and admiration? Who didn't consider the beauty of her beautiful face? It's enough for us to get a beautiful woman to be our husband for a hundred years. It seems that there are many adventures to comfort my infatuation, but this infatuation is always empty. Thinking that life is like a fleeting white horse, where is the beautiful person who has feelings and intentions? I really want to spend my life with you, although my heart is deep, my dream is also gorgeous. Have you tasted the taste of water or empty fantasy? Hate this desolation only less eyebrow altogether what is the cloud dream soul, sigh clear night beautiful period paid with pear flower dream and who is the same as you hate? Rain and cloud love is the joy of indulgence, what is the cloud love has been empty but sad panic to pay Nong? It is said that the drunken spring breeze is like a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water. I don't know who sent the wind to me, but I am hazy.
Si Wuchen said,"Why don't you accept your love?" Who knows autumn in dreams? Spring light to the secluded place, how can it be a sad child? Where can I tell my sorrows? I am very depressed, but I don't know if there is another kind of deep love, so I only know to blindly run for profit. Why is my heart full of sorrow and hatred? After a bitter night of whining, two lines of tears were exchanged in thought. The vague realm only added to the sorrow of crying? Whose bosom did he suddenly bump into? It's nothing more than surprise, worry, thought, the same scenery, why can't we stay out of it even if we don't understand it? Spring is not over and it is also bleak, why do you still provoke spring feelings everywhere? All tears to see him a shadow far away, empty sad ecstasy people dream sustenance, sad miserable pain is rejected can not be sad in vain. Look at him floating to the ends of the earth where to find? Unpleasant storms suddenly surged up, how many thoughts were unforgettable, who could he hear? I don't know what kind of omen it is. Unexpectedly, the reunion was scattered because of his shadow. Why didn't that marriage fail to live up to the promise of the alliance?
In his bedroom, Hong De asked,"Wu Chen, beauty, where are you?" I seem to suddenly meet a flower that understands. Your eyebrows are like willow smoke.
Si Wuchen was calling out in his heart,'I've seen my brother, can we still be together? Love at first sight was like a thousand bushels of fire, how could one clean up these thousands of threads of love? A thousand words hidden in the heart, how much hatred does spring come and go? The dream is full of passion, but who is it that arouses the dream of lovesickness and is hard to abandon? On behalf of the creation of love words are all Fu, two feelings deeply entangled why so many sigh endless hate? The spring breeze will plant the root of foolishness, and will the flowers and trees appreciate it when the pearl tears are carried by the spring breeze? Her heart was always a love fool, and when it came to shallow love, it was so confusing. The fate of the past has not yet been fulfilled, and the debt of spring should be repaid. What if the affection is the wrong note of the marriage of Cao Cao? Three lifetimes old marriage alliance, a love has been lost, why melancholy vicissitudes of life after a few changes? See said marriage alliance Harajuku generation, life tired. How can chaos prove the fate of the past? Unfinished fate should fall into the mortal world, how can the love of heaven be a misty dream on the first floor of Yuanyang Lake? The karma of reincarnation was unknown, but the bewitching array was broken and there was no trace of colorful clouds.
Hong De's drunkenness was: I see that you are floating in the air, and there is no smell of human beings. You are really a fairy, as if Chang'e has descended. I can't help but be obsessed with you. Where are you?
Si Wuchen said,"I've seen my brother before. Why is this love so hurtful?" The word 'love' was scattered everywhere. It was really painful and pitiful to be in a mess. How could one bear to be conceited when a happy thing had caused waves? How can we be perfect in marriage if we always dream of meeting each other? What was the reason why crying would become the most wonderful thing in the world in the future? Along the way, the sad dismissal was caused by a kind of love delusion. The lonely cold tears wet the clothes and unconsciously made people sick. Eyes closed. In my dreams. In his heart. Sitting and walking, I don't understand the taste of lovesickness. I only hope that the connection between the silk and the cold quilt is willing to be alone and can't be solved for me.
At this moment, a maid served tea to Honder and said, Prince, please have some tea.
Honder looked at the maid in front of him and said,"Beauty, hearing your sweet voice, your soul has been hooked away from your body."
When the maid saw Hong Dehun's eyes staring straight at her, she jumped in fright and said in her heart," Was the prince insane? He actually doesn't recognize this servant anymore.
Si Wuchen said,"Look at this romantic debt and lovesickness. The cool world on the Three Life Stone is like a pair of mandarin ducks. Unfortunately, there are always tears on the dark window and cold rainy night. I vaguely smell the sigh of the moon crying and the flowers crying for thousands of years." See the moon flying smoke always fragrant soul still wandering in the dream, do not have to melancholy hate the east wind, but add a good story is self-pity, but also if suddenly lost. Two feelings intertwined and one meaning lingering, how could it be Mu 'er's spring soul rippling? How many times do you not feel that you are lost in love when you look at each other? Who is the one who broke up the reunion of love? I only know the tender love of spring, but who knows how many sentences I pick up, I'm not tired of it? In order to set a good relationship for a long time without success, but to the moon poetry to answer the desolate, but dare not face the failure of the mechanism?
When Si Wuchen saw that Madam Jun didn't punish him today, he took out his brush and wanted to write, but he couldn't write down. He said," With tears and ink wrote three thousand, a stroke of infatuation but thousands of tears drooped back to the dust. With whom do I tell my love? If it wasn't spring, who else would be stronger? I've fallen into a maze of love, but it's not love that's deep for thousands of years, but for a moment? What is love when love is not over? Since I pity the same tune, how can I go around in vain to solve my yearning? Together with many love dreams to torment people's hearts, is it romantic to borrow a swan song for thousands of years? Warmly tell the heart sad city accumulation, why worry tied into a seal of clear tears? Want to keep spring among them drunk pottery, why spring does not come but also add many sad sentences? I've been in love for a few years, but I can't find a way to return to the courtyard. Thousands of emotions, only a volume of ten thousand layers of meaning, why not throw it away? Full of spring resentment is difficult to rely on, once together with the feelings of the news so far away. I want to stop thinking about you, but I miss you again. Who will let you down when the endless love is gone? Two times the yearning is more intense, but in the dream there is no basis to go around in the air. No day to meet, no place to complain, is it wrong to recognize unintentional, why bother? Words of complaint and hate are often sent, but who knows who understands?
Si Wuchen put down his brush and walked out of the room. Seeing a plum blossom, he thought of the time when flowers bloomed in spring, so he said," Today's flower is not the flower on the branch last year, but who is drunk and lying on the bottom of the flower? Passing through the colors of the four seasons, flowers half open in the spring breeze, intoxicating posture, but how much trouble is on the branches? Flowers stir in spring. Flowers compete, not the spring breeze on the wild branches. It's hard to draw a picture, How can there be tears in the middle? I thought that this year's flowers had passed, and next year's flowers should bloom with more love, but the annoying spring breeze was wrong and wrong, so it froze?
Si Wuchen walked closer to the plum branch and said," Look at this moment of beauty, tilt smile delicate fragrance clear stream, each flower blooms good color, but who sees falling flowers heartless?
A gust of cold wind blew, causing Si Wuchen to shiver. Looking at the gray sky, he saw a rain and a snowflake falling down. The rain added to the flowers along the way, and the rain of flowers scattered on the water, but when it was sad, it spat out cold flowers? On the cold branches, crying or laughing? Look at this snowflake, how many times under the flower, the heart is sad, how many words can not be said? But it's the most unreasonable place to make promises. Wild flowers and wild catkins, how can they become sad parting? But tears fell like rain. When was your mood ever so bleak? Lonely sleep dream back is suffering, a piece of idle worry always miss the good night, do not have to pick up, who carried who into the spring and autumn? but I bury my sorrows unforgivable.
Seeing the snow falling, Lu Jiao urged Si Wuchen to enter the house to prevent his clothes from getting wet.
Si Wuchen looked at the snowflakes that covered the sky and soon piled up for tens of thousands of miles, then said," I want to play the zither.
Lu Jiao hurriedly went to fetch the zither and asked where she could play it.
Si Wuchen saw a pavilion not far away and recognized it.
Honder looked into the distance from his palace and said," Time always tore the good into pieces, rubbing it into time and making people feel at a loss. The only memories left behind were also ruthlessly wiped clean and difficult to pick up. As if the world had changed, why was the past sad and unheard-of? There are many things in ancient and modern times, but they are silent when the moon flows in the long ditch. How can I expect to be lonely tonight? What can I do when the night is long? Worry, that was once a fleeting shadow, where is it?
In the pavilion, Si Wuchen was playing the zither while saying," A cluster of flowers and fragrant dust, how many have sent running water? and let him gather and part as he pleases. When the wind lightly borrow strength, unable to boast high in the sky, but do not know who the heart belongs to him. Annoyed smoke and dew, a flash of rain and dew jump, but who is drenched? Into whose heart? Is it the weeping of willows and the weeping of flowers? Do plants know sorrow? And nothing seems to be as strong as love. How can I drown my sorrows? Flowers on a tree, soft silk, spring appearance late? He didn't know who would give it up and who would take it. Unlike at that time, see flowers shed tears, blindly with him haggard, but added a lot of new worries. Once the green thicket bloomed a few red spots, how can it be the rain of flowers sending spring sorrow? But the Carefree Element? Drunk, let the wind blow, the coldest branches. Thousands of flowers fell from her eyes, but only two or three lines of tears fell from her eyes? After several times of separation and reunion, sad people also sad heart, attached to the flowers. How many tears of hatred have I shed? Heartbroken last year's feelings, separation sorrow is leading to thousands of threads of chaos. Who will drink the moon with me? Who asked? Can I look back? in a dream, there is nothing.
Honder felt very sad thinking about it, so he drank his wine and said emotionally," Looking for the road in the dream, that tender as water, the dream soul on the pillow, how can it be with the dream? Yesterday in the rain falling flowers, rain on the moon chapter poem, why is the spring mark sad that autumn? What was the meaning of this flying snow and zero flowers? Falling flowers and flowing water add to the sorrow, suddenly there is no place to ask, but tears drop in my heart, but also melancholy dye eyebrows and drink a thousand cups of wine in the pot, how can we have leisure from now on? I'm still red on my arms. An inch of heart cherishes spring, why cut off spring return road? Autumn leaves move, is love dragging winter snow? All kinds of flowers are full of flowers, majestic and thick, only love snow plum blossoms.
Zi Buyu saw that Hong De was so depressed and said," Prince, you are always drunk, it will hurt your body. Don't drink anymore. It's not a problem to be drunk.
Honder waved his hand and said,"Give me the wine jug?" If you don't give it to me, I'll be anxious with you.
Zi Buyu had no choice but to give him the wine pot.
Honder poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp. He then filled it up and said, Every year in the snow plum blossoms drunk, a shadow shattered thoughts, but ugly falling plum blossoms such as snow chaos, pity him is falling flowers? How much more can you say long? The flowering period is about, and it seems to be seen among the flowers, but it is said that the fragrance is gone. Is it all blown away? On the coldest branch, buds and stamens are trembling. Is it the plum fairy who dares not step forward? Is the plum blossom proud and bold? Is it narcissism and jealousy? Is it loneliness that starts to thank me and goes my own way?
At this moment, the melodious sound of the zither drifted over, the sound soft.
Hearing the sound of the zither, Hong De said,"What a good zither melody. It directly hits the moving soul." Listening to it, it sounded like a romantic performance of a beautiful flower and a full moon, or like the dazzling lingering of a high mountain and flowing water, or even more like a melancholy knot. Buyu, come with me to see who is playing the zither. What a good melody.
Zi Buyu asked,"You don't drink anymore?"
Hong De smashed his cup and said,"Listening to such a good melody is better than drinking a hundred bottles of wine."
Zi Buyu asked again, Aren't you drunk?
Hong De said," Wine can make me drunk, but this zither music can wake me up even more. It's the best way to sober up."
Zi Buyu said,"Are you not going to eat this good wine and food?"
Hong De said,"There are many fragrant fruits in the world. Even immortals envy them. They are tasteless to me." Thinking that such a good zither must have come from the most beautiful woman's delicate hands, if he didn't listen to it, he wouldn't let it down? Now that I have this song, I won't go even if I have to exchange my mortal body for the Jade Terrace.
When the son heard this, he said in his heart,"How can you say you're not drunk?" They were all talking about alcohol.
The king of Bao City was discussing matters in the palace, and his subordinates were expressing their opinions.
When the king heard the melodious music, he thought to himself," What a good zither song, but it is: Stroking the strings of the heart, I want to send my heart to you, but also like a dream like a flower singing sad and sad life. Is it to ask who is willing to spend a spring night? But I missed out on love. Lovesickness pain through the soft intestines, but the collection of old dreams, who lost who enlightenment? Once, the words were thick, and it was difficult to express one's infatuation. I don't know who planted the root of love? Sitting lazily in front of the window, my thoughts are chaotic, melancholy, falling red pieces, who knows? Ripples surged in her heart, and she could not stop thinking. How many times has the bustling road been stirred up? Lonely heart is difficult to bear, but lovesickness wanton, drizzle until dawn how many heartbreak?
Perhaps it was because there was something strange about the melody, everyone listened and understood it differently.
The king couldn't sit still anymore and didn't have the mood to deal with court affairs. He hurriedly left the court and went straight to the zither. What a beautiful zither. She's actually thinking of spring. If she misses a man, I'll go find her.
When Si Wuchen played the zither, he changed the melody and said,"How many times does the spring breeze linger? How can I see my soul hurt at this time? When she saw it, her intestines snapped, and her tears blossomed like flowers. How much fragrance can I feel? How many ripples did Ning Qing cause? Hundreds of thousands of lost threads, but there is no one to rely on, how can it be separated from the moon? Helpless heart infatuation, is the autumn wind dyed with sorrow, the flower moon with yearning rain, this snow love plum blossom tree (appeal) request, how many people are listening? The desolation of the city, the pain, the broken words and broken dreams. A fruitless marriage, but a broken dream, who is still isolated? Change my heart, for your heart, gently fall into whose heart? A kind of deep loneliness, who knew how deep the memories were? When did you come? It was a pity that the passing of time, worrying about the wind and rain, but sad about the present. Sighing from the bottom of my heart, singing on my brow, a hundred kinds of yearning, when will my heartbreak end?
Zi Buyu wanted to support the drunk Hong De, but he was not allowed to follow after being shaken off, so he followed from afar.
Hong Dexun played the zither and said loudly, What a good zither sound, a good zither sound. Listening to the piano, it seems that the thin shadow in front of the flowers is more beautiful than anyone else. How sad was it in the past? How can spring sorrow write the time like a dream? This was a lovesick sentence, a lovesick zither sound, hehe! Haha!
When Lu Jiao heard a man's voice, she quickly pulled Wu Chen and said," Hurry up, someone is coming.
Hearing this, Si Wuchen hurriedly put away his zither and stood up to leave.
Honder said from afar,"Ah!" The strings were strummed and the song broke with a crack, but he was in a hurry to put away the zither. This zither music seems to be: How many times have I seen all the flowers fall? For whom do you stand in the middle of the night? That longing was still there, but the person was gone, but whose heart was it? Remember that year under the flowers, but who saw who in the melancholy morning wind waning moon? Who betrayed Shaohua? But drunk into a thread of melancholy, still a little in his heart. Who was so sad? Let me see.
Si Wuchen glanced at them. Seeing that a man was coming, he hurriedly left and walked in the corridor.
Lu Jiao was also quick to move, carrying the zither and following.
When Hong De saw that it was Si Wuchen, he didn't know how to address her. Seeing that she was about to leave, he hurriedly called out," Little fairy, you
Si Wuchen didn't dare to look at the person who had just arrived, so he hurriedly walked out of the corridor.
When Hong De saw Si Wuchen, his heart and blood surged, and he became clear-headed. Eight minutes later, he hurried after the door and looked for it.
Si Wuchen and Lu Jiao quickly shook off their pursuers and returned to her residence.
The king had come looking for the zither, but when he didn't hear it, he looked around.
As he was speaking, he suddenly saw Hong De following a woman. He thought that he was frightened by his drunkenness and hurriedly chased after her.
Hong De grabbed Zi Buyu and said in ecstasy," I saw my little fairy!
"You saw the little fairy?" Zi Buyu asked, thinking," Sigh! Looks like you're really drunk and full of wine talk. I really can't be anxious with you.
Honder laughed and said,"Yes, I saw the little fairy."
Zi Buyu asked,"You think a palace maid who can play the piano is a little fairy?" are you
Hong De said," The little fairy is Sister Wu Chen. Sister Wu Chen is the little fairy. I really saw her."
Zi Buyu said,"Your Highness, can you wake up?" How could Si Wuchen be in the Monarch's Mansion? Are you seeing things?
Honder said,"I didn't see wrongly!" was clearly
Zi Buyu said,"Well, how is it possible here?" Si Wuchen was just a commoner girl. How could she be in the king's mansion? I won't believe it even if you beat me to death.
When Honder heard this, he said,"Maybe I saw wrongly." Yes, how could the little fairy be here? Maybe it was just his image.
Zi Buyu said,"Let's go back!"
Horton said dejectedly,"Maybe I saw wrongly." Thinking about how generous Sister Wu Chen was, how could she hide from everyone she saw! How could she play the piano? My eyes must be playing tricks on me.
The monarch didn't see the person playing the zither and went to Madam Jun's place dejectedly.
As Si Wuchen didn't hear the man's voice, he slowed down and walked straight to his own place.
The monarch was dejectedly going to meet Madam Jun when he was suddenly captivated by a beautiful figure. He couldn't help but say in his heart," What a beauty, she's actually in my residence. Why haven't I seen her before? What a peerless beauty. Looking at her, she was really as beautiful as the lotus in the autumn water, as beautiful as the crabapple in the morning sun, this beauty! It was too beautiful.
Seeing Lu Jiao walking behind Si Wuchen with her zither in her arms, the monarch was even more delighted. So it was this little beauty who was stroking the zither and thinking about men. I'll visit her for the time being, and I'll definitely have a taste in my heart.
Si Wuchen walked into his own residence, then stopped and said to Lujiao," I was scared to death just now. Fortunately, I left quickly.
Lu Jiao said angrily,"I don't know who is the one who dares to follow me." Tomorrow, I'll report to the Empress Dowager. Madam Jun, find this person and beat him 100 times. Let's see if he still dares.
Seeing that Si Wuchen was staying in the palace behind Madam Jun, the monarch said in his heart," This woman, she must know. He actually hid beside such a beauty. What was her intention? Let's thank her first. When the rice is cooked, that old woman won't be able to touch me.
Si Wuchen sat in front of the mirror, tidied his makeup, and said," Sister Lujiao, please get me some water. I'm thirsty."
Lu Jiao listened and went out.
The king saw this good opportunity and said happily," I've run into all the good things. If we don't attack now, when will we attack?
Si Wuchen looked at himself in the mirror and murmured," I walked lightly, sitting alone in front of the mirror, tired of dressing up. A volume of monologue, using the beautiful years, promised me, how nice it would be to warm my face and bring down the city. Who holds rouge tears, who draws willow moon eyebrows, who will be in the song love resentment, who miss red sleeves heaven and earth, who empty pay a cavity yearning meaning?
"Little beauty, you are indeed in love." In the monarch's heart, he was going to stealthily go up, pick up Si Wuchen and kiss him.
Si Wuchen suddenly saw a man's face in the mirror. He screamed and struggled in fear.
Lu Jiao was bringing tea over. When she heard Si Wuchen's shout, she hurried over. However, when she saw the monarch, she was so frightened that her cup shattered and her eyes were filled with shock.
Si Wuchen saw that Lu Jiao didn't even dare to come up to help, but was too nervous because of this old man's rudeness, and even fainted from fear.
The monarch was even more ecstatic. He threw Si Wuchen onto the bed and couldn't wait to strip himself.
Lu Jiao saw that the monarch was stripping her clothes and felt a sense of shame. She quickly covered her eyes and ran out. Thinking that something was wrong, she went to the front room where Madam Jun.
Madam Jiang was sipping tea and said with a smile, The weather had been cold recently, and there was no longer Xuan Wuchen to play chess.
The maid beside Madam Jiang said," Madam Jun, should I call her over?
Madam Jiang smiled and said,"It's such a cold day. How can her small body withstand the cold?" Bengong still wants her small hands to play music! Forget it.
Lu Jiao ran over and said," Madam Junjun, it's bad. The king is with Wu Wuchen."
At this moment, the monarch was pouncing on Si Wuchen.
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