It was just dawning, and Lin Zi and Liu Jinsuo had already gotten up to prepare their carriages and horses.
When everyone got up and prepared to call Li Xia, they found that he was not in the room.
"Hey, where is the young man?"
"He said he was going out for a trip and would be back before departure."
"Hey, I even boiled eggs for him, but two of them cracked..."
At this time, Li Xia was already standing on an attic of Fenglian Building.
Leaning on the railing, you can overlook the entire pavilion.
Because it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, many prostitutes are rehearsing songs and dances, their clothes are flying, which is a feast for the eyes.
The West Lake not far away reflects the light in the morning light, and it is indeed "the warm wind makes tourists drunk".
Hu Zhen set up a desk in the attic and just made a pot of tea.
She held the teacup, looked into the distance, and said, "Lin'an is so nice."
"Yes, Lin'an is really nice." Li Xia said.
Although they are in different professions, he understands her state of mind very well.
Hu Zhen also felt inexplicably comfortable getting along with Li Xia, even though he was only a junior and they had not spoken a few words to each other.
In the past, I never thought that Li Yong's son was such a person, with experience that was not befitting his age.
"Since you know Lin'an is good, how about you stay and earn more money to buy An'an?"
Li Xia shook his head and said, "I don't intend to stay just because I know Lin'an is good."
Hu Zhendao: "I didn't know you had Ding Xiang as your backer before, but I underestimated you. Now Yan Guifei and Dong Daguan are supporting you, why should you be afraid?"
"You are great at business, but your vision is not enough."
"Don't imitate Li Yong and let Liu Susu down for ten years."
"As I said, treat her as if I don't know each other."
"No more chatting. I'm busy today during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Give me the book?"
"The book was burned, the only copy."
Hu Zhen said: "Since it is an only copy, it would be better to burn it. What I want is the poems in it."
"Can not remember."
"Don't try to trick me. Liu Susu told me that you are the most obsessed with reading."
"I really don't remember."
"That's not what I said when I introduced you to the chief minister."
"Really?" Li Xia said, "I said the book is in my hand, I never said I would give it to you."
"Li County Lieutenant is also an official of the imperial court, but he cheats with a prostitute's mother?"
"My noble county lieutenant came here to see you early in the morning. I want to tell you that I have taken refuge with Concubine Yan Guifei, Dong Daguan."
Hu Zhen pursed his lips and smiled, and said leisurely: "This story has been spread all over the city. The emperor gave me the title and he was appointed as an official at the age of sixteen. I knew it earlier. I wouldn't have bothered Li County Lieutenant to go there himself."
"It's good to know." Li Xia said: "I also killed many people in the north. I am very capable and fierce."
Hu Zhen clapped his hands and said, "Wow, Li County Lieutenant is really awesome. If I were more than ten years younger, I would want to be nice to you without asking for money... Please, don't delay my business."
Li Xia looked around and saw Nian'er running out of the hall of Miyun Court. Wu Wu hurriedly took a pipa and ran back.
"Okay, I remembered a poem, here it is for you."
"What are the conditions?"
"No conditions, I'll give it to you for free."
Hu Zhen followed his gaze and saw Miyun Courtyard.
She couldn't help but smile and said: "You have the intention, don't worry, after all, she is a child raised by me, and I will try my best to do her best."
Li Xia was noncommittal.
He looked at Miyun Courtyard for a while, then read the poem casually, turned around and left.
Less than half an hour later, a group of carriages and horses left Lin'an City and headed west...
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the talented people in Lin'an City have composed new words early and plan to display their talents in various cultural gatherings.
Ding Daquan gave the Qingliu scribes a hard slap.
Because the imperial edict of Liu Fu, a student of the Imperial College, and others included the words "The country's heirs are not upright, affairs will be in trouble", which offended the officials, Ding Daquan revoked the academic status of the first six people, and erected a monument in the Imperial College, strictly prohibiting the imperial students from arbitrarily
Discuss state affairs.
The upright people in the dynasty dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, because Ding Daquan had already eliminated dissidents one after another and impeached them for slandering the emperor.
For a time, the Ding Party was extremely powerful.
On that day, six imperial students were exiled and detained in other states. When they left the city, many scribes saw them off and called them the "Six Gentlemen of Guan Xian". They were Liu Fu, Chen Yizhong, Huang Yong, Lin Zezu, Zeng Wei, and Chen.
Zong.
Wearing shackles, Liu Fu looked back at Lin'an City, thinking of the difficult national situation, and read a poem, which added a touch of sadness to this year's Mid-Autumn Festival.
"Zhongxing left this old man behind, and he still dreams about the Central Plains.
Weeping blood over the events of the two dynasties, there are ten thousand words to shed tears on.
His reputation was high and he was imprisoned, but his body was banished to Nanyuan.
If you study hard, there will be no cold or heat, and your feet will remain like a piece of stone."
All those who saw him off were in mourning, until the figures of the Six Gentlemen gradually disappeared on the official road, and someone mentioned Li Xia again.
"I heard that Li Xia, who sent a letter to Fu Que that day, was also present."
"Oh, Li Feiyu went to overthrow the wise prime minister. If it weren't for him, why would Ding Qingpi be as famous as he is today?"
"I attached myself to the treacherous party and took up an official position in an unconventional way. How could I have produced such a poem? He must have stolen someone else's poem."
"This is a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation. How can he compare to Uncle Sheng?"
"Weeping over the two bloody dynasties, there are ten thousand words to shed light on. Alas, the court is full of smoke and smoke. What should we do?"
"I heard that early this morning, Li Xia and Li Feiyu went to the southwest to take office."
"Dingguo comes through the door and fawns over the official who comes. His anxious look is disgusting..."
Suddenly someone sneered.
"Although Liu Shengbo was in exile, he gave his sincere advice and enlightened the deaf. Li Feiyu has gone to Shu to face the crisis and is guarding one side. Only you, gentlemen, are here to talk loudly and empty-handed. They are not comparing the two, either praising or criticizing.
It’s all based on your intention. But you don’t know why you did what you did?”
"Chen Shuoqing! What do you mean? There is no distinction between black and white?!"
"He has joined the traitors!"
"Fuck you!"
"..."
The debate at the city gate lasted for a long time. Half a day later, Wen Yunsun, the new champion, left the city again.
Wen Yun said that Sun was wearing mourning clothes and his eyes were red, because he had received the bad news of his father's death and wanted to return to his hometown to mourn.
He was the number one scholar, but when he came to the court, he saw the long-standing shortcomings of the country. He wanted to cheer up, but was hit hard... This young scholar who became famous at a young age did not suffer from "horse hoof disease", but suffered hardships.
He allowed Ding You to settle down for three years.
…
When Liu Chenweng sent Wen Yunsun out of the city, he felt that his spirits were waning.
Originally, Liu Chenweng was inspired by Li Xia's five poems and recently wrote a poem, intending to have a poetry meeting with Li Xia during this Mid-Autumn Festival.
It's a pity that Li Xia has left, and everything that happened today made Liu Chenweng lose his mood.
It's hard to refuse a favor, so in the evening, Liu Chenweng kept his appointment and went to the Mid-Autumn Poetry Recital in Fengle Tower.
At the poetry meeting that night, there was a royal relative named Quan Yongjian who was very annoying and wrote a mediocre poem for everyone to praise.
Liu Chenweng was thinking about Liu Fu's poem and originally didn't want to come up with the lyrics.
But in order to suppress Quan Yongjian's face, he finally couldn't hold it back.
What he composed was "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", with Su Dongpo.
Soon, a geisha began to sing.
"The bright moon is tens of thousands of miles away, and I spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with my son. Good nights have been like this in ancient and modern times, how long will the silence last..."
On the side of the official road, Li Xia handed a piece of moon cake to Gao Mingyue.
He went to Fenglianlou this morning, and Hu Zhen gave him a box of mooncakes, ten in total.
There were nine of them, and after all was divided, there was still one left.
Because the little girl Han Qiaoer took a bite and exclaimed "It's so delicious", everyone laughed and asked her to eat one more.
Han Qiaoer wanted to break up with Gao Mingyue again. After hearing this, Li Xia gave her moon cake to Gao Mingyue.
Although he didn't eat it, judging from everyone's reaction, he must have thought the mooncake was really delicious.
He clearly saw Gao Mingyue carefully lifting his mask. After taking a bite, he looked at Han Qiaoer in surprise. Although he didn't speak, his eyes were very bright and brilliant.
"No, no, I have enough. I can't take yours."
"I don't like eating this. It makes me gain weight easily."
"Get fat?" Gao Mingyue was a little confused. She had no idea of worrying about getting fat.
"Well, if you are fat, your muscles will not look good."
Li Xia was talking nonsense, and the moon cake was handed to her hand.
Gao Mingyue suddenly thought of running to peek at him changing clothes last night, her face felt hot, and she quickly lowered her head, fearing that he would notice something strange.
Li Xia felt slightly embarrassed and turned around to walk away.
"Um... let me break some off for you to eat? You might as well have a taste."
"Okay, a little less."
Li Xia spread his hands and Gao Mingyue broke off a small piece and put it in his hand.
He thought that mooncakes these days were just like that, but he didn't expect that they tasted surprisingly good.
"The moon is very bright today, right?" Gao Mingyue said suddenly.
Li Xia looked up, dazed.
"Yes, I never realized that the moon is so beautiful before."
Gao Mingyue held the mooncake in her hand and quickly glanced around, seeing that no one was paying attention.
She pursed her lips and said casually: "You know? The moon will always follow you, wherever you go...my mother told me when I was a child..."
After hearing this, Li Xia looked up at the full moon and felt something else.
Under the same moon, Zhang Wenjing was standing by the window looking at the moon, murmuring in a low voice: "When will the bright moon come? We can share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart..."