Hongye's eyes also followed Xing'er's gaze and swept over Lin Su's face. With just one glance, the red glow on her face instantly deepened.
In the past few days, she had secretly sketched out his image in her mind, and when she saw him now, she actually felt a little familiar.
A girl's dream is always perfect, but today's meeting is even more perfect than the image in her dream...
For a moment, she didn't even know where she was...
"Fourth Miss, let's go burn incense!" Xing'er's beautiful eyes met Lin Su's, and with a wink, she took the young lady to the Buddhist hall.
Li Guihan's voice came to Lin Su's ears: "Judging from your expression, you really didn't disappoint her. She was so stupid..."
When Lin Su looked back, Li Guihan was gone.
Hongye and Xing'er arrived in front of the Buddhist hall. The monk in front also knew her. He bowed and called the princess and took her to burn incense.
Next, the lady would like to visit Zenxiangyuan.
The Zen Incense Courtyard was a special place in Buddhism where all kinds of literati’s poems were hung. In this era, literati were very showy and wrote poems wherever they went. Rich families had poetry screens on their walls, and temples also had Zen Incense Courtyards.
Princess Hongye is a literary genius. When you come to the temple, you must go to Zenxiangyuan.
She has been here many times, and she knows most of the owners of the poems hanging on the walls.
Today, her mood was completely different because she wanted to meet someone.
Myolie stopped at the door, and Hongye was admitted to the hospital alone.
In front of it is a clean and tidy Zen room with calligraphy and painting on all sides. The wind blows and the calligraphy and painting are flying. Near the window is a small table with a teapot and two teacups. A young man stands up at the table.
Bowing slightly: "Da Cang Lin Su, I have met Princess Hongye!"
Princess Hongye Yingying said, "I've met the young master!"
"Princess, please take a seat!"
The princess sat down, and Lin Su handed a cup of tea to her hand.
The princess slowly raised her head: "Young Master wrote a colorful poem with just one stroke of his pen. An exquisite article, which is even more profound. Hongye admires the Young Master's talent and talent to the point of admiration."
Li Guihan, who was wandering in the mountains outside, suddenly stopped. There was also a wonderful article? How could I not know? Oh, he gave me a piece of paper when he came to ask for an audience. This piece of paper was not a poem but some kind of article? Mine
God, this is so unexpected...
Although she avoided it, she certainly wouldn't miss the conversation between the two people - Yu Chan was watching.
Lin Su smiled slightly: "'The trees that are beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.' It was said by the princess. The following paragraph of mine is just derived from these eight words, so this short article is the result of the combination of you and me.
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Huh? Li Guihan was scowling beside the purple bamboo forest, and he was playing the trick of seducing Lu Youwei again? Lu Youwei wrote "Flowers Falling and Flowers Flying All Over the Sky", and some guy with bad intentions continued it into "The Burial of Flowers", and the little girl was
Miss Lu was led into a bottomless pit and she can't even get up now. Now you're doing this again, what's your motive?
The princess's heartbeat quickened: "I heard from Xing'er that the young master went to Qinglian to discuss Taoism. I wonder if it went well?"
Lin Su was slightly stunned. Did she really not know who she was?
In other words, the final result of Qinglian's theory of Taoism was not widely publicized in Nanyang Ancient Kingdom? Otherwise, how could she not know that he alone dominated the world in Qinglian's theory of Taoism?
All I can say is: "It's pretty...smooth!"
His answer seemed a little reluctant. Hongye Bingxue was smart and quickly understood what was going on. It must be that Qinglian's theory of Taoism was not ideal. It would have a certain degree of blow to a proud and arrogant person like him, so it would not
Talk about Qinglian and Tao, so as not to make him unhappy.
Let’s bring up another topic and mention what he is most proud of...
"Besides the song "Tian Jing Sha", I wonder if you have any other masterpieces?"
At this time, Lin Su finally understood that she did not associate the name "Lin Su" with the "Lin Su" that was spread across the Nine Kingdoms and Thirteen States.
Otherwise, this sentence should never be asked. Everyone in the world, people from the Nine Kingdoms and Thirteen States, should know what poems Lin Su has written. He has three points in the examination, the palace examination, and the Qingbang.
poetry biography
All over the world, wherever there is a Confucian temple, these three poems will be known.
"There is another poem!" Lin Su said: "Let me write it down for you!"
He picked up his pen and wrote the poem "Asking What Love Is in the World", just because he wrote this poem for Lu Yi. Lu Yi's little daughter has a good heart and cherishes the poem specially written for her by her husband.
Don't tell anyone else.
When Magistrate Yang compiled Lin Su's poems, he did not include this poem in it. Therefore, this poem did not spread all over the world. Even in Da Cang Capital, many people did not know that Lin Su wrote this poem.
"Ask what love is in the world, and teach you how to make love in life and death. Traveling from the south to the north, the old wings have experienced the cold and summer several times, joyful, parting is painful, there are even more crazy children, you should have words, the clouds are far away, and the snow is falling on thousands of mountains.
Who is the shadow going to..." Hongye thought softly, his face already full of obsession.z.br
After she finished reciting, she closed her eyes and didn't move for a long time.
"Sir, Hongye has read countless poems and poems, even in various colors, but I still didn't expect that there are such wonderful words in the world. Every word and every word is really full of tears, every smile and every hurt is full of love... But I didn't know this
"Ci, for whom is it written?"
"This is for my eldest brother and sister-in-law."
Hongye's wonderful eyes suddenly opened...
She originally thought that such a subtle word should be written by him who missed his lover. She just didn't know who this lucky woman would be, but he said that it was written for his eldest brother and sister-in-law...
"My eldest brother is General Lin Zheng of Blood Rain Pass, and my sister-in-law, do you know who she is?"
Hongye's whole body was shaken, and he almost bounced...
The whole palace is a secret about the second sister, but she has heard a little bit about it. She vaguely knows that the second sister was deprived of military power and imprisoned in the forbidden garden because she violated the rules of the palace and had a lifelong private contract with a foreigner.
The man with whom she was privately engaged for life was named Lin Zheng, a general in Da Cang Xueyuguan.
Lin Sudao: "Princess, to be honest, I came to visit the princess this time because of your second sister, Princess Hongying. I once promised my eldest brother that if he enters Nanyang, he will go to the palace."
She once thought that Lin Su was here for her, but she didn't expect that it was for her second sister.
If a woman knows that the man she likes comes for another woman, she will be heartbroken. But when he comes for his second sister, he comes for his eldest brother!
The wind, flowers, snow and moon are still there, but the snow does not fall for her and the flowers do not bloom for her.
However, thinking of the second sister's painful entanglement, Hongye's heart melted away a little bit...
After a long time, she slowly raised her head: "Young Master, you have traveled tens of thousands of miles just for the encounter between your brother and my second sister. Hongye is deeply moved and is willing to do his best to accomplish this. But, Young Master, do you know? This is almost impossible."
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"Tell me, what is the difficulty?"
"Cross-border marriages were originally difficult, but now they are almost impossible..."