【060】If life is just like the first sight

The sun sets and the sky is full of colorful clouds.

A carriage pulled by four tall horses was running at lightning on the official road, and had already left Xiyang City, passing Yuan'an Prefecture and heading towards Lingnan.

"Good sister, just eat something. You can't blame me all. It was my father who gave me the death order to come and find you..."

In the spacious and luxurious carriage, Gongsun Zihao held a box of pastries and coaxed the young lady who was doting on the Gongsun Mansion with his eyes down. For some reason, he had been sitting in the carriage since Han'er finished reading the poem, never saying a word, even if he touched dry food and drinking water.

While my sister was not paying attention, Gongsun Zihao simply took the scroll of paper over, wanting to see what happened. He opened it and read it: "If life was just like the first meeting, why did the autumn wind make a sad painting fan? I will change my hearts in old friends easily, but I will say that my hearts are changing. After the words of Mount Li, the night is halfway through the night, and the night rain is still not complaining. How about being lucky to be a man in brocade clothes, and wishing to join the branches on the same day..."

Seeing that my sister was not stopped, Gongsun Zihao breathed a sigh of relief, read it repeatedly several times, and praised: "Good words, good poems! I didn't expect that there were such great scholars in Xiyang, no wonder my girl was distracted..."

"No, who is out of his mind?"

Miss Zihan finally spoke, she just felt very strange.

Although Liu Erlang's poems are still outstanding, his style has changed drastically. He was passionate in the past and told the world that the world was injustice. The poem contained a grand spirit, among which the poem "Young Zhi" is the most representative. But now, from "The Westward Going to Yangguan without a friend" to "If life is just like the first meeting", Liu Erlang seems to have embarked on the path of a frontier poet. His poems are no longer as heroic and passionate as before, and have a bit of tragic vicissitudes.

Miss Zihan is well-read in poetry and books. Although she is a daughter, she is quite gentlemanly and keeps her mouth shut about the secrets of Xibei Liu. Therefore, although she is confused, she is not easy to discuss with her brother, so she just thinks hard alone.

Gongsun Zihao smiled and said, "Don't I know you yet. When the third lady reads a famous book, she often sits in a daze for half a day, and is unsteady. My brother didn't say that you are young, so why are you excited? Is there a ghost in your heart?"

"Second brother, I will ignore you..." Miss Zihan said coquettishly, her pretty face flushed.

Seeing that the atmosphere finally became a little more active, Gongsun Zihao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I see the hidden sadness in this person's poem, I'm afraid there was an unhappy past. Sister, don't be so sad, smile more, and want something happy. When I go to eastern Guangdong to celebrate my birthday, I will see Cheng San in Lingnan, who you have admired for a long time. That is one of the three talents in the Middle Earth who are as famous as Jietingfeng in Jiangnan and Liu Suifeng in Hedong. Are you still unhappy?"

"Don't you be happy about the past?" Miss Zihan seemed to have not heard the next sentence, and she kept thinking about these four words in her mind. She suddenly realized and thought to herself: "Dad once said that when dealing with people and things, she should put her heart in the form of a person... Mr. Liu suffered a tragedy of genocide, and his nature changed drastically? So that's it, so it's..."

Thinking of this, she felt sad and seemed to be able to feel Liu Shuai's feelings.

Gongsun Zihao smiled bitterly and said, "Little sister, why don't you listen to your advice? Your face is getting worse and worse? Little girl, she is becoming more and more willful. No one can care about you in a few years. You don't know that this time you sneaked out of Yuan'an Mansion. Not only did your father get angry, but the ancestors were also angry!"

Miss Zihan was stunned and said in surprise: "Yuan'an Mansion is thousands of miles away from Shu, how do you know?"

Gongsun Zihao looked a little embarrassed and said with a smirk: "It's not because of you, the situation is urgent, I used the 'that method'..."

"Ah?" Miss Zihan was shocked when she heard this and said coquettishly: "Second brother, you deliberately harmed me! My little sister has only been away for a day, why do you use that emergency method?"

Gongsun Zihao was ridiculous and wailing: "I'm hurting you? You don't know the situation at that time. Last night, Uncle Wen reported to Yuan'an's spy that many masters of the Red-Yiyi Guard went to Xiyang from Yuan'an's Mansion, and among them there were masters of Taoism, which were clearly for you! Qin Hui's idea of ​​beating me Gongsun family has been a day or two, and you will understand the benefits of it yourself!"

It was no different from the girl who did something wrong. Miss Zihan blushed and stuck out her tongue. She looked so cute. Then she puzzled: "It's weird, why didn't the Red Yiwei take action?"

"I am also deeply surprised that the Red Yiwei has always acted quickly and should not be so stubborn. Maybe those people thought you would stay in Xiyang for a while, so they were planning. After all, the Red Yiwei dared not be blatant on the territory of Duanwang..." Gongsun Zihao said, and suddenly figured it out and said suddenly: "By the way, I rushed to Xiyang this morning. I heard that many people died in the Qiu Mansion, including the Dead Soldiers in the Killing Camp. Perhaps the Red Yiwei was discovered by Duanwang when he entered the city last night and was first killed. However, there was something strange about it. If the Duanwang attacked, it would be clean and neat, and would never cause a storm in the city."

With a flash of luck, Gongsun Zihao still seemed to be in lingering fear and said, "It's better for the ancestors. You have a deep blessing, and you can turn bad luck into good luck every time. If you find out who accidentally saved you in the future, my Gongsun family must come to the door to thank you."

"My...brother, please let me go down, I want to go back to Xiyang!"

Miss Zihan suddenly seemed panicked and annoyed, and clamored to get off the carriage.

"Go back to Xiyang? Nothing!" Gongsun Zihao's face changed and he said in surprise: "Little sister, what's wrong with you? You are extremely abnormal today. How come you act in a mess?"

"Don't worry, I'm going to get off the bus anyway!"

Xibei Liu's pale face as pale as the little Baihua destroyed by a storm, and Gongsun Zihan suddenly understood everything. From last night, she felt very strange, as if she could guess what Xibei Liu was thinking. Now, this feeling is particularly strong.

It is hard to tell the secret of Xibei Liu's Taoism. Gongsun Zihan had to clamor to go to Xiyang like she used to be a lady. She had to go back. She didn't know why she had to go back, but she knew that the only thought in her mind was like this, and she wanted to go back and see Mr. Liu.

"No!" Gongsun Zihao shouted in a deep voice and said earnestly: "Little sister, how can you make things difficult for brother again and again? Now that I have been away from Xiyang for hundreds of miles, how can I turn back halfway? Besides, the Red Yiwei suffered a great loss this time. I wonder if I sent a more powerful expert to Xiyang. Wouldn't you send a sheep into the tiger's mouth when you go back?"

The pale face became clearer and clearer in my mind. Miss Zihan felt that the person who was injured seemed to be herself. Her heart suddenly felt so painful, and tears flowed down. Lihua said in a rain: "Second brother, I have never asked you for such a big age. This time I beg you, let me go back, you can go back with me..."

Gongsun Zihao was stunned, really wondering if his sister was trapped in a demon.
Chapter completed!