Seeing Cai Yan's shy expression, Lu Xuan's heart was filled with excitement. What's more, with the beauty by his side, Lu Xuan's movements gradually increased.
Rubbing hands.
Pulled into arms.
The two lowered their heads and gnawed at each other.
A little rhythm made Cai Yan's body soft, and he soon became a lamb to be slaughtered. Her breath was short, her face was shy, and her delicate body had to lean on Lu Xuan's body.
Lu Xuan's eyes were blazing, he picked up Cai Yan and strode towards the bed in the tent.
In the room, charcoal fire burned, dispelling the chill. Candles flickered, dispersing the darkness. The dim light of the oil lamp made the atmosphere in the tent even more ambiguous and charming.
Cai Yan's eyes became misty. He looked at the handsome man in front of him and said softly: "Please have mercy on King Wu."
Lu Xuan smiled and kissed him.
The two figures gradually intertwined.
When yin and yang come together, everything changes. What surprised Lu Xuan was that although Cai Yan had been married, he was not unaccompanied. Lu Xuan went from slowly at first to slowly and quickly, and rhythmic sounds came from the tent...
After a long time, the clouds dissipated and the rain dispersed.
The strong wind and rain stopped, but their breathing was still a little short.
Cai Yan still had a hint of blush on his face, and his eyes slowly returned to focus.
Lu Xuan held the beauty in his arms and stroked Cai Yan's satin-like skin. The two talked for a while and then put on clothes. Cai Yan was a little nervous at first, but gradually got used to it.
Lu Xuan and Cai Yan chatted and talked about Cai Yong. Cai Yan took the initiative and said: "Your Majesty, I am married here, but the collection of books at home, especially the collection of books left by my father, are still in the old house in Luoyang. I am thinking, After the spring comes, the collection of books will be transferred to the state of Wu."
Lu Xuandao: "You just arrange it."
After a pause, Lu Xuan said, "You know all about my father-in-law's study of Confucian classics in the past, right?"
"Everything is clear."
There was a touch of confidence on Cai Yan's intellectual face.
When it comes to academics and literary classics, Cai Yan is very confident. This is what she is best at.
Her eyes were bright, and she continued: "I have brought back many of the classics and collections of books that my father annotated back then. These books record my father's understanding of classic books."
Lu Xuan nodded and said: "In that case, when you go to Wu State, go to teach in the Five Classics Museum and study the classics left by your father-in-law. Anyway, these are what you are best at, so do your best."
Cai Yan was stunned for a moment and asked: "Your Majesty, can I go out to work?"
"sure!"
Lu Xuan answered with a smile.
He didn't want the women in his family to crowd into the palace.
When everyone is bored and has nothing to do, it is easy for them to find something to fight about. Everyone is busy outside all day long, with their own things to do and their own pursuits. In addition, Lu Xuan has decided on Lu Yu's identity early, which can reduce a lot of conflicts.
This is Lu Xuan's usual arrangement.
There are people around, and it’s normal to have fights and conflicts. Under this premise, it’s best to have less fights and more harmony.
Cai Yan said softly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Lu Xuan put his arms around Cai Yan's waist and said with a smile: "They are all members of our own family, so there is no need to be polite."
He felt a little emotional.
Because of the cold weather, Cai Yan was wearing thick clothes and his figure was covered, making it impossible to tell his size. In fact, Cai Yan's figure is one of the hottest among many women, and her huge size made Lu Xuan even admire and indulge in it.
Cai Yan changed the subject and asked: "I have carefully studied the words written by the king and they have a specific rhythm. Is there anything particular about this?"
Lu Xuan nodded and said: "It is indeed very particular."
Cai Yan regained his rationality and calmness, and asked with curiosity on his face: "Please enlighten me, Your Majesty."
Lu Xuan explained some of the writing methods and precautions for the lyrics. Generally speaking, Lu Xuan, who was able to speak, explained everything, and deleted some content that may involve future generations.
Even the abridged version fascinated Cai Yan.
Cai Yan had a look of admiration on his face, and the look he looked at Lu Xuan was even more admiring. The words Lu Xuan mentioned were so subtle.
Lu Xuan was amused in his heart.
The term "Song Ci" may be changing. Song Ci, which reached its peak in the Song Dynasty, may gradually become more popular in this era because of its changes.
Cai Yan changed the topic and said: "My Majesty's previous poem "Magpie Bridge Immortal: Xianyun Nongqiao" is not only exquisite in terms of words, but also has endless emotions. It's just that I only have this poem, so it is difficult to study it."
"Your Majesty, can you send me another song?"
Cai Yan looked at Lu Xuan eagerly.
Lu Xuandao: "Okay, then write another song."
Cai Yan quickly said: "The weather is cold, the ink may have solidified, so I will grind the ink for the king."
Lu Xuan looked at Cai Yan who was hurriedly polishing his ink, and suddenly felt like a cow.
Cai Yan is milking a cow.
I’ve written one song, and the second one will be coming soon. Although he is a copywriter, he can't bear to write poems when they meet like this, and he still writes poems after the work is over.
Lu Xuan and Cai Yan came to the desk and sat down. Cai Yan finished polishing his ink and looked at Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan thought briefly and wrote down the five words "Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei", which is a classic poem in Song Dynasty. Although there are many other classics, there are also others that are more ambitious and magnificent.
This poem is more like a historical portrayal of Cai Yan.
Life is full of sadness, but the fragrance remains the same.
"Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, I am lonely and without an owner. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy."
"There is no need to strive for spring, and the flowers will be jealous. It will be scattered into mud and crushed into dust, but only the fragrance will remain the same."
After finishing the entire poem, Lu Xuan looked at Cai Yan and said with a smile, "Look, how do you like this poem?"
Cai Yan read it carefully and liked it more and more. This poem seemed to be a reflection of her own psychology. After drying the ink, she carefully put it away and regarded it as a treasure.
She prefers this phrase.
Because it fits her previous mood of being alone at home.
Cai Yan and Lu Xuan talked for a while, and suddenly said: "Your Majesty, go and see Sister Cao. She is young and can't adapt to the new place. This girl is not like my concubine. She has gotten used to being alone over the years. Cao My sister went south alone, so she was always a little lonely."
Lu Xuan looked at Cai Yan, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll stay here tonight."
Cai Yan's heart trembled as Lu Xuan stared at him, and he quickly said: "Your Majesty, go quickly, I can't help you."
Lu Xuan asked: "Seriously?"
Cai Yan nodded hurriedly. The king's eyes were too hot and his energy was too strong. She couldn't bear it, so she should leave it to Sister Cao.
Lu Xuan stood up and said, "This king is leaving."
Cai Yan nodded, stood up and sent Lu Xuan away. She looked at Lu Xuan's leaving figure and suddenly smiled brightly. She was once married to Wei Zhongdao and lived a life of suffering every day.
Now that she is married to Lu Xuan and becomes Lu Xuan's woman, she feels that she is very good now. This is what life should be like.
