On the way home, it was drizzling.
In the hazy moment, Bai Song felt a kind of cleansing coolness.
On the small street of Anyifang, Bai Song raised his hands to the sky, spread his hands and clasped them, trying to catch a wet cloud in the sky.
But what he received in return was that the rain and dew wet his eyes, and he quickly lowered his head to rub them again.
Power, obviously within reach, has returned to its starting point in an instant.
Bai Song said it didn't matter, but the feeling of worrying about gains and losses was not good. His thoughts wandered along the way. When he saw the small street in his courtyard in front of him, he quickly warned himself not to pursue those hopeless things and not to affect those things and emotions around him. people.
When Bai Song returned his thoughts to home, he found that something was wrong in Anyifang today.
Why is it that in the rainy weather at noon, the small streets and alleys are actually filled with cars and sedans.
All the cars and sedans were lined up in a long queue, stretching from the entrance of Bai Song Street to the entrance of the alley in his own courtyard, with no end in sight.
Anyifang is not a lively place. Bai Song has been in Chang'an for half a month, and this is the first time he has seen Anyifang so lively.
Since being arrested by the Ministry of Justice last night, Bai Song has only heard many descriptions of the outside world from others, and has not yet personally experienced the turmoil that a single word set off in Chang'an City.
The latest news is that the residential address of the lyricist Bai Song was exposed, and famous people from all walks of life in the city immediately wrote invitations to visit.
Deep in the alley, the earthen walls of the small courtyards are almost unable to hold up, and greeting cards from each household fly over the courtyard walls and fall into the courtyard like raindrops.
Bai Feng pressed against the door, channeling all his energy and strength, barely holding on and not being broken by the crowd outside. He was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.
Sangsang kept picking up the greeting cards that flew over from all directions. There was already a thick pile in the corner of the courtyard, but the greeting cards seemed to be endless and kept falling.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival, the two girls guarding the house did not go out to watch the excitement. They only knew that the bank was doing something important last night and did not want to affect Bai Song.
Both girls are quiet masters who stay at home and don't hear anything going on outside the window. They don't even know that Bai Song was arrested. How did they know that such a group of madmen came to kill them at noon?
Everyone wanted to see Bai Song, and various posts flew everywhere.
At the beginning, Sang Sang went out to explain a few words, saying that Bai Song didn't come home, so he could accept the post first and reply to the letters one by one when Bai Song came back.
Later, I found that there were more and more people. How could I reply to so many greetings?
Moreover, after the first servants from various important families came, many literati and scholars came. These scholars were not so polite and insisted on coming to Bai Song's house to see him, and even said that they wanted to get a taste of literature.
Some people even brought pens and ink and stood at the door of Bai Song's house to set up a poss, asking friends who were traveling with him to draw quickly and take photos as proof, saying that they had been to Bai Gongzi's house so that they could show off to their friends in the future.
Now, Bai Song's home has become a check-in place for Chang'an scholars, who all come to Bai Song's door to leave paintings as a souvenir.
Some people are not satisfied with staying outside and insist on crowding into the house, but the white bees can only block them all.
The two girls were confused. They didn't know what big trouble Bai Song had caused outside and attracted so many people.
The various luxurious carriages and sedans parked outside were all ladies from wealthy families in the capital who wanted to take Mr. Bai directly back to his house to "make wine to the sky".
As a result, Anyi Square was so congested that the wild cats and dogs that used to walk around were so crowded that they howled and had no place to stay.
The people around him were also confused and had no idea what was going on. They came out to watch the excitement and asked around.
The whole street was in a state of chaos.
At the other end of the alley, Princess Runan's car was blocked at the entrance of the alley. Li Xiangnan opened the curtain and frowned slightly as he looked at the long queue and the crowded crowd.
The little eunuch was still in front, looking at everything in front of him with emotion: "Your Highness, it's not easy to see Mr. Bai now. I don't know how many young ladies want to snatch him home. Let's wait like this Come on, what year and month can we wait for?"
Li Xiangnan smiled helplessly and lowered the curtain: "In that case, let's go back to Xingqing Palace. I will be satisfied if I can see his talent revealed to the world. Whether I see him or not, it doesn't matter."
Bai Song was blocked outside, unable to return home, and no one he knew around him. The crowd around him impatiently pushed Bai Song away, thinking that he was blocking the way.
After watching this battle, Bai Song realized how much shock Su Shi's water tune song caused in Chang'an, which was far beyond his expectation.
But what can be expected is that if anyone knows that he is Bai Song now, he will definitely be overwhelmed by the crowd.
Bai Song thought for a while and felt that he couldn't go back now, so he turned to look at Dongshi to see if there had been any changes in the bank's business after the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Walking out of the alley and back to the main street of Anyifang, after walking a few steps, a carriage blocked Bai Song's way.
"A great talent, he is in his prime."
Bai Song lowered his head and replied without looking, "I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person."
"Okay, this is what you said, don't regret it if you miss it."
After saying that, the people in the car greeted the driver: "Let's go."
"Drive!" the coachman shouted, and the carriage moved forward slowly.
Just as the carriage was about to leave, Bai Song let out a soft sigh, feeling that the voice sounded familiar.
"etc!"
Bai Song turned around and chased after him, trying to stop the carriage.
A familiar voice came from inside again: "Leave him alone, let's go."
This sound!
It's Li Shuwang!
"Stop! Stop!"
Bai Song took three steps and two steps at a time, grabbed the coachman's reins and pulled hard.
The horse neighed, and the car almost tipped over.
The girl inside screamed and opened the curtain: "You are going to die!"
Bai Song turned around and saw that the girl in the car wasn't Shu Wang or who she was? !
Although Shu Wang is in the capital, he is still dressed like a martial arts practitioner. He does not wear makeup, he is clean and free, friendly and natural. He has not seen him for half a year, and his heroic spirit has not diminished, just as he did when we parted ways at the border.
Bai Song's blood surged, and he jumped directly into the car, threw Shu Wang back into the car, bit the girl's face, and gave her a sharp bite: "I miss you to death, so it counts as death!"
Being bullied when they met, Li Shuwang couldn't let him knead him. He pressed Bai Song's wrist harder with his hands, forcing him to suffer pain and beg for mercy.
Unexpectedly, Bai Song had no reaction to this. Li Shuwang secretly tried his best to turn against the guests, but failed no matter what.
On the street, two pairs of feet were exposed under the curtains of the carriage, and the curtains blocked the scenery inside.
Bai Song smiled at Shu Wang and stood up without letting her go. The tips of their noses touched their noses and their eyes met their eyes. The familiar smell filled Bai Song's heart.
The eyes were filled with affection, but the hands in the dark were constantly competing.
Li Shuwang felt that Bai Song had changed. How could this frail little man be so powerful? I can't control him!
"You should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation. Miss, you don't understand such a simple truth?"
Bai Song smiled, looked and spoke, all showing satisfaction.
Li Shuwang refused to accept it, raised his eyes, moved his hands more, and entangled Bai Song's hands more quickly.
Even though he tried his best, Li Shuwang still couldn't escape. He was a little panicked at the moment and stared at Bai Song: "Are you going to let go?"
"I'm not relaxed?"
"Don't you let go!"
"You can loosen it with a kiss."
"What a beautiful thought!"
Li Shuwang snorted, retracted his right leg, pushed his knee forward, and inserted it directly into Bai Song's crotch.
Bai Song let out an ouch, quickly let go, rolled to the side, covered his lower body, and broke into a cold sweat.
"You murdered your husband!"
Li Shuwang took the opportunity to turn over and ride on Bai Song, pressing down on Bai Song. He also turned his face towards her, nose to nose, eyes to eyes.
"When you came to Chang'an, you didn't come to me, but I came to you instead. What do you mean?! If I hadn't heard the song "When will the bright moon come" this morning, the world would be talking about the Bai Song Dynasty in Youzhou, and I wouldn't even realize it!"
"Well..." Bai Songqian smiled. This question is really not easy to explain.
Li Shuwang's eyes were serious, he was not joking.
But looking at Bai Song, his eyes gradually became softer again. He took a deep breath, sighed slightly, then gently touched Bai Song's forehead with his forehead, then left Bai Song's body, and pulled Bai Song's body. Song pulled up and sat side by side in the car.
"Are you angry?" Bai Song asked in a low voice, "I didn't come to you because I wanted to wait until I had a more respectable status. Unfortunately, I don't have to think about it. I just offended the emperor, and the emperor announced that I would never serve as an official."
Li Shuwang frowned, obviously not knowing about this matter. He wanted to ask more questions, but he quickly changed his words: "It doesn't matter, I don't care at all. For the sake of this jade pendant, I won't argue with you anymore." .”
With that said, Li Shuwang reached out and hooked the jade pendant hanging around Bai Song's neck.
There are obvious traces of repairs on it, and you can vaguely make out the word "peace" on it.
