Zhuang Wan'er said oh and looked at her son's slowly unfolding banner. She had a strange feeling. She looked at Wang Lianhua and said, "Let's take a look together!"
When Wang Lianhua heard this, she also came over, looked at the slowly unfolding banner and started reading.
He was quite good at Taoism in his middle age, but in his later years he lived in the wilderness.
Every time I wake up and go alone, I know that success is in vain.
Walk to a waterless place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.
Occasionally, it’s a green plum, and there’s no time to repay the conversation and laughter.
"People from Luoxia Mountain?" Wang Lianhua asked in confusion: "Where is Luoxia Mountain? I have never heard of such a mountain in all my years of living in the wilderness."
Huangfu Qingmei smiled and said: "He said it was something he imagined. He said he just wants to be happy."
Zhuang Wan'er saw things differently from Wang Lianhua. She thought about it while talking, and after a long time she murmured: "Qingmei, didn't you notice that there is a sword intention between the lines?"
Huangfu Qingmei shook her head and replied softly: "I had been thinking about the meaning of this poem at the time, but I forgot to read the meaning between the lines."
Zhuang Wan'er couldn't help but laugh and sighed: "This sword intention has become solid and is about to break through the paper! You and Lone Star can't see it because you two only have the realm of cultivation but no swordsmanship." Cultivation."
Ximen Xiaoyu swallowed, looked at Zhuang Waner and asked very seriously: "Is there really sword meaning in this word?"
Zhuang Wan'er looked at her and smiled: "The same goes for you. This sword intention is a feeling that can only be realized by yourself! Once you see it, you see it, otherwise no matter what I say, it will be in vain."
Wang Lianhua looked at it for a while and then said softly: "Yes, this guy's sword intention has turned from virtual to real. It will probably not take many years to turn from sword intention into sword power. It's really incredible!"
Zhuang Waner looked at the three children in front of her and said seriously: "Before you get married, don't go out and go crazy. Stay at home and understand the meaning of your sword from the lines of this painting."
After Huangfu Qingmei was stunned for a moment, he said quietly: "Such a monster, I have to think of a way to ask him to write another one for me. How can one make me understand the meaning of the sword!"
Ximen Lone Star suddenly raised his palms happily, applauded and said with a smile: "Only the princess can make that guy do it. Tomorrow go to the street to buy some delicious side dishes, and go to the library to ask for words."
Wang Lianhua looked at him, shook her head and said, "I really don't understand, how old are you before he is?"
Huangfu Qingmei couldn't bear Ximen Lone Star to be scolded alone, and said from the side: "It's not Xiaoxing's fault for this matter. Didn't I not understand the meaning of the sword? We were previously focused on breaking through the realm, how could we have time to practice swordsmanship all day long?"
"You are all flowers growing in the greenhouse. I really should have let you go to the battlefield of the Great Wall to try, otherwise you would not be like this with only realm and no cultivation..."
When she said this, Zhuang Waner deliberately paused for a while, but said seriously: "Look at that young man, he has developed such a powerful sword, can brew the most beautiful wine, and can also dive into this library to study. knowledge."
Wang Lianhua turned around, looked at the three children in front of her, and said softly: "You only know that he is a monster, but have you seen the effort he puts into studying?"
Huangfu Qingmei smiled calmly and replied: "Don't be afraid, this guy is a natural brother to me and Xiaoxingxing, our affairs are his business, and next spring he will help me brew the wine that will make Xiaoxingxing break... ..."
In Huangfu Qingmei's eyes, she never thought that Li Xiuyuan would leave her and Ximen Lone Star, and the two of them would stay in Ding'an City for a longer time.
Looking at the poems on the table, Huangfu Qingmei whispered softly: "It happens to be Qingmei, and there is no return for talking and laughing."
She had been thinking about the meaning of the last line of the poem and was too embarrassed to ask Li Xiuyuan.
Only when the two met again many years later, did she understand why Li Xiuyuan said that he did not want to make friends in this world... However, at that time, Li Xiuyuan had long since stopped caring about everything in this world.
Because he does not belong to the starry sky here. Both the Great Wall and the wilderness are just temporary passers-by to him.
Ximen Guxing looked at her and smiled slightly, and said: "This is a trivial matter. I will ask him to write a more atmospheric song later, so that I can understand it better."
"I still have to go and meet him." Ximen Xiaoyu said reluctantly.
Zhuang Waner looked at the three of them and said, "Don't disturb him these days. Let him enjoy the atmosphere of the library. Maybe he will give you one when you get married. Don't be stupid."
Ximen Lone Star thought for a while and smiled: "Not necessarily. Didn't the princess buy clothes for him? I'll give them to him tomorrow to try on, so that guy feels he owes us a favor..."
When Ximen Xiaoxue heard this, she couldn't help but said: "Brother is good or bad!"
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Autumn in Fucheng is different from other places. The whole city is filled with the sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, and little girls string up garlands in different styles and sell them on the street.
At the South Street Market, there were even businessmen who dried different kinds of osmanthus and sold them on the street. They bought them for people who like to make pastries and took them home to make osmanthus cakes. For a while, the whole city of Mafu was surrounded by the osmanthus flowers during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
There are osmanthus wine, osmanthus oil, and osmanthus cakes, all of which dazzle passers-by.
It even gave Li Xiuyuan the illusion that this was the misty Jiangnan in his mind's memory. Where was this barbaric land where he fought with the Great Wall to the death?
Even smarter restaurants use sweet-scented osmanthus as stuffing for steamed buns. Pedestrians passing by can't help but buy a few and eat them in their hands.
Jinma Avenue is the quietest street in Fucheng because most of the residences on this street are officials and generals.
Today is the fifteenth day, which is a good day for family reunion, but a group of generals and ministers can't rest, and they don't even dare to relax completely, because today is the wedding day of the princess of the Grand Marshal's Palace, and a group of generals and officials want to join in the fun.
Fortunately, the commander-in-chief held the banquet at noon today so that guests could go home and reunite in the evening.
This wedding was quite a sensation in Fucheng. Marshal Huangfu Jingtian was from a wealthy family, and Princess Huangfu Qingmei was a representative figure of the younger generation in Fucheng.
Although her husband's family is not a rich man in Dingfu City, they are the lord of Ding'an City, an important town in the wilderness. Such a combination is naturally a perfect match in the wilderness.
Whether it was the bride Huangfu Qingmei or the groom Ximen Guxing, everyone in the older generation in Fucheng knew these two people.
Because Zhuang Wan'er liked Ximen Lone Star, she asked Wang Lianhua to keep the little boy in the Marshal's Mansion in Fucheng for several years. It can be said that Ximen Lone Star grew up with Huangfu Qingmei.
For this kind of happy event between childhood sweethearts and a marriage without any political danger, officials from all over the city are still very willing to participate.
Ximen Lone Star was dressed up early in the morning by four maids, and even his younger sister followed him to watch the joke.
If his mother hadn't been guarding him, he might have jumped out of the window to escape from the marriage. He regretted not listening to Li Xiuyuan's advice in Ding'an City, or running away quietly in Ding'an City.
Since Ximen's family was in Ding'an City, it was not convenient to welcome the bride thousands of miles away, so today everything was kept simple at the Marshal's Mansion, and the ceremony was simply canceled, and the marriage was held directly at the Marshal's Mansion.
This is a unique thing in Fucheng, and it also shows the generosity of the Lord of Ding'an City.
Only Li Xiuyuan still stayed in the library, and had agreed with Ximen Lone Star not to attend the worship ceremony between the two of them, but to only attend the dinner at the Marshal's Mansion.
During the day, there were many generals and officials from all walks of life, so Li Xiuyuan naturally did not dare to show his face. He was still wanted by two camps. If something happened to him when he went out at this time, even Huangfu Qingmei would not be able to save him.
After putting on his clothes, Ximen Lone Star was too stiff to move. The only thing he was looking forward to now was to end the worship ceremony quickly, take off his cumbersome clothes, and put on his usual gown.
He would be a little envious of Li Xiuyuan who was staying in the library. If he really cultivated to the extraordinary level and then married a wife, would he still have to be manipulated by others?
Wearing a gold and silver jade badge, covered with a red robe, Ximen Lone Star felt like a fool today, being pushed around by a group of women and finally placed in the flower hall.
Ximen Xiaoyu was dressed very cheerfully today, with a porcelain doll-like face and a pink skirt that made her look particularly beautiful.
Walking to the flower hall and looking at his brother's pitiful appearance, Ximen Xiaoyu stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother finally married himself off today. This sister Qingmei will be my sister-in-law from now on."
Ximen Lone Star felt angry for a moment and took a few steps forward. He didn't want to have too many jade ornaments on his body, and there was a constant sound of jingling.
Seeing his sister gloating about his misfortune, he couldn't help but reply: "Sister, what are you talking about? One day you will also experience the sufferings that your brother suffered today."
A burst of firecrackers went off, and Ximen Lone Star, who was sitting in the flower hall, was slightly absent-minded. He glanced at his mother who was chatting happily with Zhuang Waner, thinking that his father would be alone in Ding'an City... ...
"It seems that I will stay for another ten days and a half at most. After Li Xiuyuan has finished reading the book collector, he will have to go home."
Turning his head, Ximen Lone Star said these words to his sister.
"Okay, I miss my father a little too." Ximen Xiaoyu looked at him and nodded seriously, looking down at him and thinking about it, he hadn't been home for two years.
It was already past half time, and after a burst of ritual music, the door of the flower hall of the Marshal's Mansion slowly opened, and the bride, Huangfu Qingmei, finally walked out, greeted by two wedding brides.
Ximen Lone Star's eyes lit up. Today, Huangfu Qingmei was dressed in bright red and a long-sleeved red skirt. The young man's indifference in the past was a bit more beautiful and joyful.
The square red scarf covering the beaded crown on her head just covered up the peerless appearance that Ximen Lone Star avoided.
After a lot of tossing, it was finally time to worship heaven and earth.
Ximen Lone Star and Huangfu Qingmei, the childhood sweethearts, finally held the two ends of the red silk. Even though Ximen Lone Star was helpless, he had no choice but to bow down to each other.
Looking at his brother's appearance, Ximen Xiaoyu burst into tears, thinking about when he would be able to wear this bright red wedding dress like Huangfu Qingmei.
When paying homage to his parents, Huangfu Jingtian sat stroking his beard lightly, and Zhuang Waner sat aside holding Wang Lianhua's hand.
The officials and dignitaries who were watching the ceremony were very puzzled. They thought why the Lord of Ding'an City did not come to attend his son's wedding? Only the Generalissimo knew how could Ximen Tingxue leave the important town of Ding'an at this time?
After three prayers, the ceremony ends and it is time for a group of people to toast to celebrate.
What surprised the officials, generals and guests who came to drink the wedding wine was that the wine they drank today had a taste they had never tasted before.
There is a kind of sweetness and a kind of fragrance. The color of the wine is amber. The strong aroma of the wine made a group of guests forget about the delicious food on the table and drank one cup after another of this rare wine.
Even more guests came over to ask Zhuang Wan'er about the origin of this wine. They heard that it was a gift from a friend and that Fucheng did not sell it, so they gave up the idea.
Only Huangfu Qingmei and Ximen Guxing knew that this was just the cheapest black bean wine sold in Li Xiuyuan's winery, but today's black bean wine had a more floral flavor. This shows that this was a wedding wine specially made by Li Xiuyuan for the two of them. .
Thinking of this, Huangfu Qingmei felt a little more happy but also secretly felt a little sad.
Who are you? How thoughtful are you? Just using the cheapest black beans in the world, you can brew a unique wine in this world. Don't you forget to capture my heart?
Thinking of this, even Huangfu Qingmei couldn't help but sigh quietly on her big day.
I don't know if it's for Li Xiuyuan who is hiding in the library, or for my sentimental self.
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