Chapter 282 Deep Worry and Uncontrollable Anger

Style: Historical Author: Sweet Potato AssassinWords: 2024Update Time: 24/01/11 07:20:47
The most famous poppy, apart from Concubine Yu of the Overlord of Chu, is the long and short sentence name of Li Houzhu, who is almost as famous as Emperor Daojun. It earned him the reputation of the emperor of ci through the ages and the sect of ci for all generations: Poppy. When the wind returns to the small courtyard, the green is green, and the willow eyes and spring continue; when will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? From the light of the candles and the fragrance of the candles, to the deep darkness of the painting, and to the clear frost and lingering snow on the temples, it is hard to stop thinking; to asking how much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward; it fully reflects that all the gifts given by fate have been secretly marked with a price.

Poppy is the name of the Tang Dynasty Jiaofang song, and the original lyrics are found in Dunhuang music lyrics. The above is not the point. The point is that no matter which one, it cannot be compared with Yu Shinan... Li Yuanying felt that the veins on his temples were beating wildly: Yuan Yuan and Gongsun Jianlu's The nicknames have nothing to do with a certain person, and are said to have existed in the previous dynasty; the nicknames of Wei Heiquan, Gongsun Laogui, and Zhang Laothi also have nothing to do with a certain person, but existed before a certain person was born; as for the nicknames of Tang Fox and Li Laoyin No., although XX was already born, XX was really still a child at that time. It was purely the result of the two of them fighting each other... Only Gongsun Dough was summed up by XX!

Poppy poppies really have nothing to do with a certain person!

"Your Majesty, which piece of music do you want to listen to?" Qu Sanniang asked resignedly, sitting on the low couch nearby. No matter how hard my head is, it cannot be stronger than the river embankment. The walls of Gaochang City are also not stronger than the river embankment. King Teng is... No matter who he is, I just hope that he can be merciful and let me and my mother have another chance. , see you again.

Li Yuanying came back to his senses and raised his eyebrows slightly. Qu Sanniang had changed a bit. Could it be that she had received some unexpected stimulus? Although Wu E was very beautiful, she was not so beautiful that it made her uneasy. Not only is she one of the first-tier beauties, there is an even more beautiful girl in her family... Her eyes flashed slightly, and she smiled casually and lazily: "The hills overlap and the gold shines, and the clouds on the temples want to touch the snow on the cheeks. I am too lazy to draw my eyebrows, It was late to put on makeup and wash up. When looking at the flowers in the front and back mirrors, the flowers complement each other. The new post is embroidered with ruffles, and both have golden partridges."

The Immortal Poet wrote that palace maids filled the Spring Palace with flowers, but now only partridges were flying; Su Dabeard wrote that he did not hear the swan geese's letter on the sand, and listened to the crow of partridges among the bamboos. This feeling can only be known by the falling flowers; Qin Shaoyou, one of the four scholars of the Su family I wrote about the far south of the Yangtze River. Wherever the people are, the crow of partridges breaks the sorrow of spring. The partridge's call is hoarse, sounding like "Brother can't do it". Usually, one bird sings loudly, and a group of birds responds, rising and falling all over the mountains and fields. It can easily evoke the association of a difficult and dangerous journey and the sadness of parting. It has become the representative intention of poets and poets full of melancholy.

In fact, the images represented by partridges and mandarin ducks, or the beautiful vision of the poets, do not have anything to do with each other, but they are also completely opposite. Partridges like warmth and are afraid of cold, and like hot sand baths and basking in the sun. When the sun heats up the mountainside or the best loose soil on the top of the mountain, the male partridge will fly over to bask in the sun and take a sand bath. It not only gives the body a hot and spicy cleansing, but also declares that I am the master of my territory. On a mountain, only one male can take a sand bath and have a date with the sun in the best area. At the same time, the female who is recognized by the owner of the site can also enjoy the same privileges of sand bathing and sunbathing.

Much like the complete collection of indescribable stories from One Thousand and One Nights between brother and his harem beauties.

Qu Sanniang looked at Li Yuanying blankly, her temples filled with desire to have sex with the snow? People in the Tang Dynasty often talk like seeing a painting, but the painting that King Teng talks about always makes people forget that he is a complete rogue, the first demon king of the Tang Dynasty... more terrifying than the demon king, he He didn't care about the life or death of ordinary people at all. He didn't hesitate at all when breaking the river embankment, just to get more Yellow River carp... How can a person be so divided? Like two completely different people.

"Looking at the flowers in the front and rear mirrors, the flowers reflect each other." Xiao Ruoyuan curled his lips and said with some disgust. "Ugly people tend to make mischief, but for a true beauty, Jingchai's sarong does not conceal her beauty. She is like a pearl by her side, captivating a country."

Just like a certain person, even if he wears his hair disheveled and wears a wide robe and a big shirt, he is still extremely handsome.

Li Yuanying glanced at Xiao Ruoyuan and said jokingly: "You'd better keep your word, so as not to meet the ugly girl's eyes. That will be a real retribution in the world. Someone will slap his legs and laugh wildly, and then tell you a wise saying: Don't believe it. Look up and see who God will spare."

Murphy's Law and the Law of True Fragrance will be waiting for the narcissistic Xiao Shiyilang not far away, and he does not have the deer-cutting knife described by the ancient hero. In fact, someone thinks that Feng Siniang is far cuter than the most beautiful woman in the world, Shen Bijun... Wait, in addition to Murphy's law, there are also Parkinson's law and Peter's law. Peter's law can be ignored directly, and no one will think that there is oneself If there are positions that they are not qualified for, they will choose the third path of Parkinson's Law: appoint two people with lower levels than themselves as assistants. Just because the first way is to apply for resignation and give up the position to a capable person; the second way is to ask a capable person to assist you in your work. You must never take the first path, as you will lose a lot of power; you cannot take the second path either, because the capable person will become your opponent.

Can someone change Parkinson's law into Pharmacist's law, or Mauiot's law, or Xuancheng's law?

Tang Jian felt that he no longer wanted to roll his eyes. Prince Teng's poems were all good poems, that is... As his left child, Aweng would inevitably feel deep worries and uncontrollable anger for his granddaughter's future happy life. .

"Your Majesty, if you were not a prince, you would definitely become famous all over the world with your poetry and articles, and be appointed as a bachelor of Hongwen Hall by His Majesty." Li Jing did not have Tang Jian's worries and anger. He picked up the tea cup on the small square table and drank half of it. He said with great interest after making the cooked Wu Mei Xiaoshi Drink. "This poem must be sent back to Chang'an. The beauties in Pingkangli will consider the prince as their confidant and will no longer hang around Prince Teng's mansion."

It is most difficult to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman, but since Prince Teng can write wonderful songs, it is another matter. Although he is not short of money and there is no problem in offering a courtesan, but... there is no point in spending money in vain.

Li Yuanying didn't answer Li Jing's words. He can say this because he didn't know the story of Liu Sanbian. A wonderful poem. For those beauties who are the chiefs of the industry, it is much more valuable than the Oiran draft... There are also certain singers in later generations. , singing a song for a lifetime is quite nourishing. When Liu Sanbian failed for the first time, he wrote about "forbearance" and changed his name to "singing a cup of wine"; when he failed for the second time, he wrote about "a pleasant tryst", but it was a waste of time; when he failed for the third time, his eldest brother Liu Sanfu passed the imperial examination and became a Jinshi. No words; after failing the exam for the fourth time, he left the capital angrily and wrote: Where will I wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. From then on, this guy started his idle career of being able to sing lyrics wherever there was water.

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Wait... This involves the complicated political and economic issues of managing acquaintances, welcoming people along the road, and public and private use, so I have to be a little more cautious.

"Maybe they will come straight to Tengzhou." Tang Jian gritted his molars and reminded him kindly with a smile on his face.