Chapter 779 I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon
Author: Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night
Chapter 779 I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon
In the eyes of ordinary people, the water of Yichuan Lake is very calm, but under Lin Su's thousand-degree eyes, he naturally sees more things, such as the fish girl under the blue waves, playing so happily in the lake.
Ren Taiyan moved his eyes to Yichuan Lake and was filled with emotion: "She once said that she has two hometowns in her life, Xihai is one of them and Yichuan Lake is one. Her heart can wander in Yichuan Lake, but her
My roots are still in the West Sea! Today I am about to leave you. I don’t know when we will meet each other. I will send you a poem as a gift... The autumn wind is cold and rainy, and the wild geese are swimming by the side. I am half asleep in a dry grass, and the wilderness becomes a painting.
Ge, where can the spring tide not last for years?"
He was once like the withered grass at the foot of Yandang Mountain, half dead in the cold wind and rain.
Lin Su's wonderful hand has restored spring, and the world has returned.
This poem is his greatest realization at the moment.
Lin Su smiled softly: "Let me sing with you..."
When she opened her mouth to chant, Cui Ying suddenly came out from behind: "Mr. Sir, here it is!"
He handed him gold paper.
Lin Su laughed: "Are you worried that if I chant casually, I will lose a lot without the poem manuscript? How do you know that my farewell poem today will be brilliant?"
Ren Taiyan also laughed: "Your Majesty, is there any poem that you haven't received yet?"
This is true!
Since Lin Su's debut, there has never been a poem that was not successful!
He picked up a precious pen, used gold paper, and wrote...
""Sending a layman from Hudong to Xizhou" The poplar flowers have all fallen and the child is crying. When I heard that Jiuxi passed by the lake to the east, I send my sorrowful heart and the bright moon to follow you until Yelangxi!"
Hudong Jushi, Ren Taiyan's nickname, lake, refers to Yichuan Lake. When Yu Ji was playing in the lake, he was studying in Hudong with her, so he called himself Hudong Jushi.
This is a name that is both interesting and picturesque, and is well known throughout Uicheon Lake.
When the poem was completed, the colorful glow filled the sky and the earth, and Yingge Garden looked like a fairyland on earth.
In Yichuan Lake, the fish breaks out of the water, adding a bit of fairyland characteristics.
Ren Taiyan laughed loudly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed his poem manuscript: "Thank you old friend for allowing Ren to leave his name forever! Ren takes leave!"
Jumping into the air, the void caught Yu Ji. The two of them soared into the sky and broke into the sky. Yu Ji waved her hands in the air and said goodbye to them...
They were far away, and Cui Ying grabbed Lin Su's sleeve: "This old man is so eager. Are you afraid that I will steal his poem manuscript? Just grab it and run away..."
Lin Su scratched the tip of her nose: "My dear, what are your intentions when you take out the gold paper? Are you worried that your husband will no longer be able to write poems after he is crowned king?"
Cui Ying lowered her head in embarrassment: "It was Sister Lu's idea. She said that my husband should always be stimulated. Otherwise, if my husband plays with her in front of the prince, it will be a waste of literary education..."
"You guys..." Lin Su shook his head gently: "Don't worry, my husband's belly will definitely be full of goods in a short while..."
The wind blew and Lin Su's voice suddenly stopped...
He suddenly raised his head and stared into the depths of Yichuan Lake...
The surroundings are very quiet at this moment...
The birds didn't sing, the insects didn't sing, the cicadas didn't sing. He didn't hear what the beautiful lady said...
All he could hear was the sound of wind!
"Listen to the Wind Sing"!
Someone played a song in Yicheon Lake. The name of the song is "Listen to the Singing of the Wind"!
Listen to the singing of the wind, the power of literature and Taoism, together with the music, the mountains do not sing, the water does not sing, the dragon does not sing, only the wind sings, the wind passes over the lake, the ethereal fairy music enters the ears, everyone in Yingge Garden is obsessed, in the Green Garden
The green-clothed woman picked up the teacup in her hand and just stood there...
The song ended, and the voices all around echoed.
The teacup in Green Yi's hand was finally brought to her mouth, but the tea was already cold.
Lin Su cast his gaze into the smoke and said softly: "Brother Mo Wen?"
Within the mist, a gentle male voice responded: "Exactly! Brother Lin, would you like to enter the lake for a while?"
Lin Su walked on the waves, passed through the smoke waves, and disappeared from everyone's eyes...
Cui Ying followed her husband's back with fascinated eyes for a while. When she returned to Yingge Garden, she was greeted by her mother's question, "Ying'er, who was that person just now?"
Cui Ying shook her head gently: "It should be his literary friend. He just called him 'Brother Mo', but I don't know him."
"No, the previous one...should be an official."
"Oh, you are talking about Lord Ren, he is the new governor of Xizhou!"
"Oh my God, Zhizhou..." Cui's mother's heart beat faster again. She knows the weight of Zhizhou. The women of her lineage are all beautiful, and they are all the best in the concubine world.
The most prosperous person of her generation is her third sister. Her third sister married a sixth-rank official in Chuzhou. What did her son-in-law do just now? A high-ranking magistrate of the first state, and a second-rank official bowed down to him!
At this moment, she was a little swollen again.
Fortunately, her family has a rich background and knows that a concubine should abide by her duties as a concubine. Expansion is the biggest taboo. She suppressed her inner excitement and planned to have a good talk with her daughter about the importance of mother to child...
Lin Su, on the other hand, saw a small boat through the smoke waves of Yichuan Lake.
This boat is particularly beautiful. In fact, it is not a boat, but a pipa, a white jade lute.
A white jade lute was lying on the blue waves, and Mo Wen, dressed in men's clothing, stood on the bow of the boat.
"Although Brother Lin has been crowned king, I still remember the days when I used music to discuss Taoism. Therefore, I still call Brother Lin Brother Lin. I wonder if Brother Lin would mind?" Mo Wen bowed.
Lin Su smiled: "Above all, how satisfying is it to make friends with literature? Why should we care about a false reputation in the world?"
"Brother Lin Huida! Brother Lin please!" Mo Wen raised his hand gently, like the sound of pipa music, a coffee table rose from the white jade case below, and the fragrance from above filled his nostrils.
The two sat facing each other.
"On the day Brother Lin left Beijing, when my brother took office..." Mo Wen served Lin Su fragrant tea and said leisurely: "Brother Lin's appointment is probably beyond Brother Lin's expectation, isn't it?"
What she said was inexplicable!
The person who took office inexplicably was the watchman of the Confucian Temple in Beijing.
Lin Su held up the tea cup and smiled slightly: "There is an accident, but it is not particularly surprising."
"I know...Brother Lin and my brother have quite a grudge because of Chen Geng's appointment, but Brother Lin will never think that my brother has no selfish motives."
Lin Sudao: "I know!"
"Brother Lin knows?" Mo Wen was quite surprised.
Lin Su said with a smile: "You can listen to what you say, and you can watch people by watching. Although the two brothers Mo are more on opposite sides when dealing with me, I can also clearly know that you and Duan Yunhe are not the same.
Likewise, you are not acting out of selfish motives, you just firmly believe that what you do is the right path for the temple."
Mo Wendao: "What does Brother Lin mean by the righteous path of the temple...?"
"Stability! In your opinion, stability is the greatest benefit to the world!"
Mo Wen's heart skipped a beat. She heard her sister's answer from Lin Su's mouth. He really knew it!
She took a deep breath and said, "Brother Lin doesn't seem to agree!"
"It's hard to agree! At least, I can't fully agree with it!" Lin Su said.
"Brother Lin, please explain in detail!" Mo Wen asked, holding up his tea cup.
Lin Su took a sip of tea and pointed lightly: "Brother Mo, how is the water on this side of the lake?"
“Beautiful!”
Lin Sudao: "Brother Mo, do you know that three years ago, this was just a barren mountain! One hundred thousand refugees dug grass and lived in the mountains. There was a grave under this white jade pipa boat. On that day three years ago, a couple
Kneeling in front of the grave with her son who was about to starve to death, the wife begged her husband to sell her quickly, because in a few days, the wife would be so hungry that she would lose her human form, and she would not be able to sell her at a good price, and her son would not be able to survive...
"
Mo Wen trembled slightly...
Her pipa boat quietly moved ten feet away, and through the blue waves, she really saw a small hillside below that seemed to have been a tomb...
Lin Sudao: "If we only talk about stability and don't change anything, how can we have the Yishui Beichuan and the Haining River Beach Baili Ecosystem? How can we have today's clear lake with clear water and clear songs on both sides of the strait?"
Mo Wen raised his gaze, his eyes filled with confusion...
She is a member of the temple. She has never set foot on the yellow soil since she was born...
But she also knew that what he said was true...
"There is also the North!" Lin Su looked at the distant north: "If we only want stability, the four towns in the north are still under the control of Osumi Iron Cavalry. How can the refugees in the four towns go north to settle down? Stability is what the temple needs, and we, Lin,
That's what Su wants, but there is a prerequisite for stability. Only when the people live a prosperous life can we seek stability! The people are in dire straits, and talking about stability in wine pools and meat forests is to help the world. It's not just a joke, it's also ironic!"
Mo Wen's heart trembled again. Her long-term recognition of her sister was crumbling in front of these two words from Lin Su...
She took a deep breath and returned her thoughts to the topic: "Brother Lin has the world in mind, how can I not know it? Brother Lin has done something for the world, and I respect him very much. However, does Brother Lin know that in the current temple?
, Facing a crisis? It really can’t withstand the storms of the world.”
"I take the name of the mortal world and the common people as my name, but brother Ling focuses on the great cause of the temple. Therefore, in your opinion, my position is obviously too low, isn't it?"
"Although it's disrespectful, but...but that's what my brother meant." Don't seek truth from facts and admit it frankly.
"But brother Ling ignored two points!"
Mo Wen said: "Brother Lin, please give me some advice!"
Lin Sudao: "First, the great cause of the temple is not a castle in the air. The vast world and all living beings are the source of the Tao and the direction of the Tao. Those who regard the livelihood of the people as low-end have deviated from the fundamental purpose of the Holy Tao!"
Mo Wen's heart was shocked: "Brother Lin's theory is based on the Bible. I can't refute it. Please tell me the second part!" The sage has long said that the people are the most precious, the country is the second, and the king is the least. He has already summarized the importance of the people.
, but most people, as long as they highly praise this statement in their discussions, few people really think that ordinary people are important in their daily actions.
This is a discussion about Tao. If you don’t hear it, you can only accept it.
Lin Sudao: "Secondly, if you don't accumulate steps, how can you build a thousand miles? If you don't accumulate small streams, how can you become a river? If you can't sweep a room, how can you sweep the world? There are empty feelings of helping the world, empty slogans of helping the world, but no one action.
In this world, if there is not even half an inch of achievements that have benefited all the people, wouldn't it be ridiculous to talk about the status of others?"
This sentence is a rebellion against the mainstream of the temple.
It is also a heavy blow to the values that have been inexplicably adhered to for a long time.
It can even be said to be a mockery!
Mo Wen, who is from the inexplicable camp, and Mo Wen who is in the temple, does not have any extreme reaction...
She was shocked by the few words Lin Su said. Is this what he said?
Even if it is not a formal occasion to discuss the Tao, it is still amazing. If you don’t accumulate steps, how can you travel thousands of miles? If you don’t accumulate small streams, how can you become a river? If you can’t sweep a room, how can you sweep the world?…
Every word is truly delicious!
Full of Taoism!
Got it!
She was completely convinced!
She slowly raised her eyes and sighed: "Brother Lin's comments are shocking. After I return to Beijing, I will share this high opinion with my brother and let's see what he thinks."
"Forget it!" Lin Su smiled and said, "I'm just complaining in front of you, but I don't want to make her blush."
Mo Wen also smiled: "Brother Lin has such goodwill, I apologize on behalf of my brother!"
The word apology, used here, has many meanings...
No need to deliberately interpret, we understand each other...
The floating clouds were swaying lightly, the blue water was swaying, Mo Wen's reflection in the water became misty, and her voice became confused: "Stop talking about this, let's talk about your poem just now, 'I send my sorrowful heart and the bright moon, follow you.
Until Ye Langxi'! If I remember correctly, this is the ninth time Brother Lin has written poems about the bright moon."
The ninth time?
Lin Su can't remember clearly. The key is that he really hasn't counted them.
Mo Wen looked at his confusion and smiled softly: "'The bright moon rises on the sea', the moon of lovers; 'When will the bright moon come', the moon of homesickness; 'The bright moon rises on the sea with the tide', the moon of the spring river; 'I send my sorrow to
'Mingyue', the moon of farewell... Brother Lin wrote so many poems that have been handed down because of the moon. Do you have a special feeling for the moon?"
Lin Sudao: "It's not just me? Which poet has no feelings for the moon?"
Mo Wendao said: "Indeed, the bright moon rises from the night wind and ends with morning dew. It reveals confusion in the silence and lets thoughts fly in the brightness. How can the poet not love it? But does Brother Lin know that the moon in the world is not only beautiful?
There is also a kind of moon, which is very dangerous!"
Lin Su's heart skipped a beat!
His eyes fell on Mo Wen's face, and Mo Wen was also looking at him. Her eyes were like crescent moons, revealing a bit of mystery...
…
Green Garden!
Luyi and Cui Ying lay on the courtyard wall, looking at Yichuan Lake outside...
Both of them had a very strange expression on their faces...
What is this expression called?
I can’t pronounce the specific name, which is a bit resentful...
Cui Ying didn't have any grudges at first, because she didn't know what the name Mo Wen meant. She thought he was the literary master, but as soon as she went to Luyuan, she saw Luyi's little mouth raised up, and she
Realized that I thought wrong...
Lu Yi told her directly...
Mo Wen is not a young master!
She is a woman!
Even though her voice sounds like a man's, it's just a pretense of literary power!
This girl is from the temple. When my husband broke into White Deer Academy, Lu Yi was standing on tiptoe on the west mountain to watch. She had seen Mo Wen's image on the Wen Dao wall with her own eyes. What impressed her deeply was that this little girl's skin was
She has a beautiful face, translucent red lips, and a bunny upper body that cannot be covered by bachelor's clothes. She looks like this and even she knows she is a girl. Our husband's eyes have hooks, can you tell?
This little girl traveled thousands of miles to arrive at Yichuan Lake. It is essentially the same as when you traveled thousands of miles to deliver tea in the study. I will go as soon as my husband calls me. Let’s take a good look at whether the lake is swaying. If the lake is big
If they start to sway, then they are doing bad things...
Cui Ying held her forehead and couldn't listen to Lu Yi's narration...
Finally, after what Lu Yi had said, she started to do ideological work...
Sister in green, you can’t look at the problem this way. My husband is basically not in any serious danger in this world now. He can walk eight times sideways. However, didn’t we analyze it that day? My husband is still suppressed. His pressure comes from
temple!
The temple is thousands of miles away from us, and even the dark night can't help him.
He needs help!
If he really drags this little girl to make flowers on Yichuan Lake, that would be a good thing!
After he enters the temple, at least there is someone who sincerely helps him...
Green's eyes opened wider and wider: "Oh my god, he is messing around, and you actually found such a strong reason for him..."
"What's the reason? This is a fact!" Cui Ying refused.
Lu Yi slapped himself on the forehead: "Okay, okay, I admit defeat! I won't complain now, I really hope that the lake will start to sway soon... Hey, take a good look, is it starting to sway?"
Cui Ying was speechless and swallowed: "When you and my husband were doing this, was there such a big movement? The whole lake was swaying, how wild it was..."
…
On the pipa white jade boat, the moon was mentioned inexplicably.
Lin Su was a little shocked...
The moon can be included in poetry.
The moon can seduce people.
However, that is just the moon described by writers.
It's never all about the moon.
Mo Wen told him in a very mysterious tone that the moon is sometimes dangerous.
In fact, even if she didn't say it, Lin Su also knew that sometimes this thing was really dangerous.
For example, when he returned to Nanshan last time, Lin Su brought a piece of cat hair with him. This hair was the magic lure of Yueying's Killing.
If Yaogu hadn't discovered the magic guide, the moon on April 15th would have been the murder weapon to kill him!
So, is this what she is referring to?
Not really!
Mo Wendao: "Do you still remember the moon in "Moon Night over Snow Mountain"?"
Lin Su naturally remembered that when Wu Xinyue, the Painting Saint Saint, brought this holy treasure across the border, Zhang Haoran and others hated and had no choice about this moon. Lin Su's peerless killing formation could only make this holy treasure crack open.
, can't really ruin it.
What really destroyed this holy treasure and killed Wu Xinyue was his Weiyang pen.
That was the second time Weiyang Bi was used, but it was also the last time. Lin Su still remembered it vividly.
However, Mo Wen gave him a different interpretation...
You probably don't take this holy treasure seriously, because in your opinion, this holy treasure is nothing more than that, and you can't even protect Wu Xinyue's life.
If you think so, you are wrong.
This "Snowy Mountain Night Moon Picture" is not a complete holy treasure. To be precise, only this moon was painted by the saint himself, so it is a flawed holy treasure.
Even though "Snow Mountain Night Moon Picture" has flaws, it still has the power and dignity of a holy treasure!
This picture was destroyed by your hands, and the moon painted by the saint himself was banished by you!
You are blaspheming the holy treasure!
So, someone somewhere said this: This moon will light your way to the underworld.
As for what "somewhere" is and who "someone" is, she didn't say.
She didn't say how this moon illuminated Lin Su's journey to the underworld. In fact, she didn't know.
Lin Su stared into her eyes and sighed softly: "Why?"
"What why?" Mo Wen didn't understand.
"Why do you want to help me?"
"This is not to help you! I have never helped you! I am just telling you an objective fact. I have not set up a position or opinion!" Mo Wen slowly stood up, turned around, and the white jade boat appeared in the lake.
As the center, a big whirlpool formed, and she rose into the sky, and the white jade boat also rose with her, turning into a pipa in her arms.
She and her pipa disappeared into the depths of the sky at the same time.
Lin Su stood on the top of the waves and stared at the sky for a long time.
Mo Wen, Zhang Haoran once gave him a bad idea - if his sister knew about it, he might get beaten. Zhang Haoran asked him to hook up with Mo Wen, because Mo Wen looked cute, silly, and very cute at first sight.
He looks so deceptive. As long as Mo Wen is deceived, it is equivalent to planting a traitor in the temple. If Lin rebels against the temple in the future, he will at least have a helper.
Objectively speaking, this proposal failed.
Why?
Zhang Haoran misjudged the wrong person from the beginning.
Mo Wen is not stupid, Mo Wen is even more versatile than Mo Ming.
Therefore, Lin Su has never had such evil thoughts.
But today, Mo Wen still came...
Meeting friends at Yichuan Lake with him was a cover, and analyzing the current situation with him was a cover. What she really wanted to do was to warn Lin Su.
Tell him that an improved version of the Holy Treasure has returned to the Holy Family of Painting Saint.
Everyone in the world knows about the murderous intention of the Painting Saint and the Holy Family towards Lin Su.
Of course Lin Su himself knows better.
Lin Su obviously knew how much of a threat a holy treasure endowed with the power of killing would pose.
If you give him a warning in advance, you will help him outright.
However, Mo Wen refused to admit that this was help...
She made it clear that I am not helping you, I am just stating a fact objectively, without opinions, solutions, or positions!
This attitude is subtle.
What does it mean?
This shows that the Hua Sheng Holy Family's attack on Lin Su was backed by the Temple, and even the mainstream of the Temple. Because of this, Mo Wen did not involve herself in it, and she did not set up a position. Otherwise,
Why should she distance herself from this matter? She is a standard envoy of the temple, but she is afraid of you, a secular Holy Family?
She came today and didn't tell any details.
But, she said nothing.
This is her thoughtfulness!
…
Lin Su stepped onto Yichuan Lake and landed in Green Garden. The two women rushed over at the same time...
"Mr. Sir, don't the women in the temple have something special to play with?" Green Yi tilted his head and asked.
"Sister in green, why are you like this? My husband is playing with women today for the great cause of the future. He is playing very reasonably and in a very righteous way...isn't that right, my husband..." Cui Ying was doing the finishing touches next to her.
"Oh my God, these two little girls are all crazy!" Lin Su said with each hand: "Let's go home and play Qianqiu Daye, which requires mosaic..."
The next few days.
Everything seems to be calm in the world, of course, it just seems...
In fact, there are changes every day, but compared to the huge empire and the huge officialdom, these changes are very small, so small that ordinary people cannot detect them...
However, for the Lin family, this change is huge...
On the third day after Lin Su returned home, someone from the imperial court came with an edict from His Majesty, conferring Mrs. Lin the first-class imperial edict. There was no sign of this imperial edict. Even Lin Su herself didn’t know that Lin’s mother was the first-class imperial edict.
It was even more like a dream. Xiaoxue held the dragon-headed stick given by the emperor and explained it to Madam: Madam, Your Majesty may be afraid that Madam will not be able to control the prince in the future, so he also upgraded Madam. If the prince makes mistakes in the future, Madam should be able to take advantage of this boss.
Beat him with a dragon-headed stick...
Lin Su's eyes immediately straightened: "Xiaoxue, my mother never thought of this. You still reminded her that if she really beats me in the future, I will deal with you..."
Everyone was laughing so hard.
The solemn canonization thus became a little less solemn and a little more warm.