(Forty-four)
Even worse than what he did to Pei Yuan back then.
That hot and undisguised gaze was shocking.
"Ah Yue, if this Du Fu has never married, even though he is from the Du family in Jingzhao, and his mother is from the Cui family, he will even coax and deceive me to help you."
"But Du Fu has already married the daughter of Hongnong Shaoqing Yang's family, and they treat each other as if they were guests."
"Ah Yue, listen to my brother's advice and just cut it off."
Married men should not be contaminated, otherwise the harm will be endless.
Sunge: Σ (?д?llll)
She just heard something crazy.
She was joking with Li Bai and Du Fu enthusiastically, and Li Taibai secretly suspected that she had evil intentions towards Du Fu.
The bloody feeling of thunder in the sky made her dream back to the time when Pei Yuan's mouth and skin were kissing.
Now, the misunderstanding is huge!
Sun Ge grabbed Li Bai's hand and shook his head desperately, "Brother, I don't have it."
Her feelings for Du Zimei were very innocent.
Well, she didn't seem to understand. She had already imagined countless scenes of blushing and heartbeating.
However, the protagonist is not herself.
Li Bai stared at Sun Ge suspiciously, as if he wanted to judge whether it was true or false.
"Ah Yue, in life, although everything goes as planned, there are still things you do and things you don't do."
The prerequisite for being unrestrained and unrestrained is always not to hurt others.
Taoism talks about responsibility and this life.
"Brother, you are worrying too much."
"Ah Yue just thinks that he has the style of my brother, and his future in poetry is limitless. He may be on par with my brother."
A poetry fairy and a poetry sage are both called Li Du.
Ask yourself, the most successful star chaser in history may be Du Zimei.
When you are alive, you are indifferent to me. When you die, I will call you Li Bu Li Du for thousands of years.
Li Bai breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Ah Yue didn't fall in love with Du Zimei at first sight, he could just give Du Zimei the title of Banished Immortal.
"Ah Yue, there is no need for one to stand alone in the literary world. It is only right for a hundred flowers to bloom."
"However, Du Fu's ambition may not be in the literary world."
Li Bai thought of Du Fu's family background and frowned softly.
"He is still young and has plenty of opportunities to shine in the officialdom and regain the glory of the Du family."
Li Bai could see that Du Zimei was not affected by the failure of the imperial examination.
Entering an official position must be what Du Zimei has wanted in her life.
Sun Ge frowned and remained silent.
Du Zimei's life was far less free and easy than Li Taibai's.
Otherwise, Du Zimei would not spend her whole life remembering the carefree two years she spent with Li Bai searching for immortals.
Hexi Lieutenant, Zuo Shiyi, this insignificant official was the end of Du Zimei's official career.
Depressed and frustrated, he was trapped in Chang'an without enough food to eat. His young son starved to death due to war and turmoil, and he died miserably on the road in his later years.
Du Fu's poems are the best testimony of the Tang Dynasty's transition from prosperity to decline.
"Brother, why don't you cook in person today?"
Sun Ge suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and begged.
Even though Li Taibai and Du Zimei couldn't avoid the separation of "flying far away from each other and finishing the cup in their hands", she still hoped that at some stage, the two of them would be happy.
Cooking yourself?
The corner of Li Bai's mouth twitched slightly. He thought that by leaving Chang'an, he could stay away from the image of a little lamb with a knife and return to being an immortal.
Du Zimei regards him as a senior, isn't it bad to destroy her character like this?
"Brother, it just so happens that you let Du Zimei learn a thing or two from you."
"For scholars to cook, it is not something that happens suddenly."
Well, Du Zimei changed in details.
Li Bai raised his eyebrows, quite helpless. As noble and wealthy as the Du family, there was no need for Du Zimei, a noble son with high hopes, to worry about food.
Ah Yue is the real worry.
Seeing Sun Ge's rare stubbornness, he had no choice but to rub Sun Ge's head and respond.
It's as simple as a little lamb on the left and a small river fish on the right.
Du Zimei looked at Li Taibai, who had rolled up his sleeves and was busy in the kitchen, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes naively.
It turns out that neither men of letters nor officials and chivalrous men have ever adhered to a fixed form.
"Du Langjun, you should not be ashamed of being self-reliant and having enough food and clothing. You should be proud of it."
"You can get a salary from the imperial court, work in marriage and farming, or make a living by doing crafts."
Sunge stood behind Du Fu and persuaded him meaningfully.
She just hoped that she could do her best to make Du Zimei, the poet as famous as Li Taibai, feel a little better.
She spent decades accompanying him day and night to change Li Taibai.
She didn't know, and she couldn't be sure. Today, Li Taibai demonstrated in person and she opened her mouth to persuade Du Zimei.
Du Fu stood silently, like an exquisite statue.
His eyes were sometimes thoughtful and sometimes surprised.
"Take a seat."
When Sunge saw Li Bai wiping his sweat and washing his hands, he took out the wine he brewed to greet Du Fu.
Du Zimei deserves this wine.
She wanted to respect the heroic and high-spirited Du Zimei.
I also want to pay homage to the future old man who will be able to shelter tens of millions of people from all over the world and bring joy to all the poor people in the world.
She served this glass of wine willingly.
The flattered Du Fu held the wine glass in his hand and was a little at a loss.
The banished immortal cooks and Young Master Mingyue pours the wine. He doesn't know why he is treated with such courtesy?
"Like Brother said, there is no need to panic."
"If you have to ask for a reason, it is the connection between eyes."
Sun Ge explained with a smile that Du Fu, who was so nervous, really looked like a little wife.
Where is the classic portrait of later generations with knitted eyebrows and squinted eyes, thin cheeks and wrinkles, and the vicissitudes of looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.
Du Fu smiled naively and drank the wine in the glass.
Li Bai:......
Okay, something still feels wrong.
His Ah Yue really didn't like this married man who was relatively noble and handsome?
Li Bai once again emphasized the word "married man" in his heart.
He coughed lightly and began to greet Du Zimei personally.
He really didn't want to see Ah Yue's sticky and hot gaze.
After three glasses of wine, the nervous and shy Du Zimei gradually relaxed.
But after all, Du Fu was not like Li Taibai, and he drank three hundred glasses without pouring it out. Du Zimei became drunk as he was slightly drunk.
It's a lot of nonsense. In short, it can be summarized as three hundred and sixty days. I will not repeat my thoughts and admiration for Li Bai every day.
Like a surging river, it is endless.
There are some words that make people’s faces get hot when they hear them.
Who said the ancients were reserved, yet their expressions were hot and direct.
Du Zimei wanted to cut out her heart and hold it to Li Taibai with both hands.
Li Bai:......
Sunge:......
This drunk person really makes people blush.
"Brother, if this Du Fu doesn't have a wife, Ah Yue will coax and trick her into snatching her away from you, but the beautiful woman already has a wife."
“If it’s time to break it, break it!”
Sun Ge raised his hand, patted Li Bai's shoulder, suppressed a smile, tried his best to pretend to have a serious tone and sent back Li Bai's words intact.
"Who does Du Zimei want to be with?"
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