Lantian Station is very lively tonight. After dark, three groups of people came, all men dressed as businessmen, drinking in the lobby.
In the guest room at the back, Xue Bai asked the old man he met to sit down and asked: "How do you know, sir, that the gods in the sky are looking at the moon in the mirror?"
"It's true." The old man leaned over and said in a mysterious tone, pretending to be serious: "I am the reincarnation of Taibai Jinxing."
Xue Bai was stunned.
Looking at the other person again, I saw him blinking narrowly and laughing.
"I'm not going to lie to you, young man. Before I was born, my mother-in-law once dreamed that the Taibai Star in the sky fell into her arms. Isn't this the reincarnation of the Star God?"
Xue Baixiao asked: "So sir, you are Li Changgeng?"
"Why Li Changgeng?"
"Taibai Venus is also a star in the sky. Venus is called 'Taibai' among the people. When it is in the east in the morning, it is called 'Qiming', and when it is in the west at night, it is called 'Chang Geng'."
"Hahaha, it's night, so I'm Li Changgeng? If it's daytime, who am I? Li Qiming?"
"Maybe...Li Taibai?"
Li Bai was overjoyed when he heard this, and stroking his beard said: "Young man, do you know me?"
Xue Baidao: "The name of banishing immortals has been famous for a long time."
"How long?" Li Bai smiled and teased him because he was young, "Can it be twenty years?"
"Thirteen hundred years." Xue Bai said, "I will not deceive you, sir. I am also the reincarnation of an immortal. I have seen that for thousands of years, the poems about banishing immortals are still recited by thousands of mouths."
"Okay, a thousand and three hundred years, the young man can exaggerate more than I can. Haha, I wrote 'flying down three thousand feet', I'm afraid I didn't write enough."
"Have you been to Mount Lushan, sir?"
"I originally planned to go to Lushan to live in seclusion. After getting a letter from a friend, I went to Chang'an to visit someone." Li Bai said, and suddenly wondered: "Hey, how did you know?"
Xue Bai blinked and said, "As I said, I am also the reincarnation of a god."
"That's it." Li Bai was surprised, patted the table, raised his hand and said with a smile: "I know who you are!"
Xue Bai could only smile bitterly.
The two of them still have many friends in common, including Du Fu, Wang Changling, Gao Shi, Liu Changqing, Zhang Bian, Princess Yuzhen... and maybe Wang Wei. Oh, I forgot about Guo Qianli.
In short, Xue Bai guessed that Li Bai came to Chang'an instead of Lushan this year, maybe it had something to do with him.
He was about to say something when he heard Li Bai say something else.
"I have met you in heaven."
"Um?"
"Don't remember? I am Na Taibai Jinxing, and you are Na Bi Ma Wen." Li Bai said seriously: "You made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and I arrested you for making alchemy, but you knocked over the alchemy furnace, so you and I were demoted together.
To this mortal world..."
Before he could finish telling the story, Xue Bai looked helpless and shook his head.
Li Baisui couldn't hold it back and laughed heartily: "Isn't it fate that old friends meet each other today?"
"Sir, have you also read "Journey to the West"?"
"Of course I have seen it. When I go to Chang'an, I am going to pay homage to Xue Lang, who wrote this book." Li Bai stopped laughing, and there was a look of vicissitudes in his old eyes, but mixed with complacency and high spirits,
"Brother Wang Changling wrote to me several times to advise me to try again and see if I can show my ambition."
Xue Baisui also looked serious and asked: "What do you plan to do, sir?"
"Of course I want to curry favor with Xue Lang and seek an official position." Li Bai said generously, "I have to write a poem to flatter him properly."
Xue Bai was stunned and looked around. Li Bai said such a sentence naturally, but there was no flattery in his expression. He still had that free and uninhibited temperament.
This is a very transparent person. He knows that officialdom is like this, and he is willing to put down his stature to cater to him. There is no shame in making progress.
The problem is that Li Bai thinks he is very flattering, but it is his unrestrained romantic and unrestrained temperament that makes people not feel the comfort of being flattered at all, but instead feels the discomfort of being embarrassed.
If you are his superior, you will easily feel that "he is flattering me against your will again", which is far less comfortable than being his friend, because he treats his friends with an innocent heart.
"By the way, I'm sorry, I haven't asked Mr. Young's name yet."
"Oh, I am..." Xue Bai came back to his senses and said: "My surname is also Li, and my name only has the character 'Qian', and I don't have a name yet. I am the third among the brothers, sir, just call me 'Sanlang'
.”
While speaking, he glanced at Diao Bing. Diao Bing was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and nodded to show that he understood not to talk nonsense.
"Sanlang is a wonderful man." Li Bai was in high spirits and said, "I haven't had such a free chat with someone for a long time. You and I treat it as if we have known each other forever. Come and have another drink."
"I'm a light drinker, so I can only drink with my husband... maybe three drinks."
Xue Bai originally wanted to refuse, but later he rarely made an exception. He did not drink more than he wanted in Huahe Tower, but for the sake of the poet Li Taibai in front of him, he expressed his willingness to drink two more cups.
Li Bai didn't care about this. He couldn't drink enough, so he said: "It's rare to meet a close friend, how can you not have fun? How about I write a poem and you drink a glass of wine?"
After drinking three cups, Xue Bai was already a little drunk. He got mad and said: "Sir, write a song, and I will write a song. Whoever can't write will have a drink."
"good!"
Li Bai was overjoyed. He drank a cup first and started chanting.
"When will the moon come to the blue sky? I'll stop drinking and ask."
"You cannot reach the bright moon if you climb it, but the moon travels with you..."
The poem sounded clear and clear. Xue Bai rubbed his eyes and felt that everything in front of him was so unreal. The Poet Fairy was comparing poems with himself.
He didn't know what his talent was, so he dared to compare poems with poetry immortals? But he felt that his trip was worthwhile.
Li Bai was very interested. He also put the idea of "the moon is the mirror of the gods" that he had said when talking with Xue Bai before into the poem, and chanted: "The bright light is like a flying mirror approaching the Dan Que, and the green smoke extinguishes the clear brilliance."
"
He also thought that he and Xue Bai were both reincarnations of gods, and they must have been friends with Chang'e when they were in heaven. Now that they are gone, Chang'e must be lonely, so he chanted again: "The white rabbit makes medicine, autumn returns to spring, who is Chang'e living alone next to?"
?”
The next two sentences made Xue Bai stunned.
"Today's people cannot see the ancient moon, but today's moon once illuminated the ancients."
"People in ancient times and today are like water flowing, and we look at the bright moon together like this."
Xue Bai opened his mouth and sighed.
Because Li Bai's poem is not famous, but it is such a poem that can be picked up easily. It is different from "sharing the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away" across space. Li Bai's imagination spans time. He looks at the moon from ancient to modern times.
Moreover, the people present are really people from ancient times and today.
Xue Bai shook his head again.
He felt that he was drunk and everything in front of him was a dream. When he woke up from the dream, he and Li Bai would disappear in the long river of time. Only poetry can be passed down.
Everything is empty in front of me, only poetry, which has been passed down for a thousand years, and another thousand years.
"bite."
With a soft sound, Li Bai didn't think so much, raised his glass, touched Xue Bai's glass, and chanted the last sentence.
"I only wish that the moonlight would always shine in the golden cup while singing and drinking."
"Hahaha."
"It's my turn."
Xue Bai opened his mouth to recite a poem, but for a moment he could not recite a poem that could capture Li Bai's artistic conception. He then said: "I just said that the flow of water flows down three thousand feet, and it should be written about Mount Lu, right? I will pick up one."
Li Bai picked up his cup and handed it over, smiling and saying: "Then I have two songs."
"Okay, two songs."
Xue Bai actually drank a cup and said: "Lushan, right? I'll do it."
He laughed twice and wrote a poem.
“Looking at it horizontally, it looks like a ridge and a peak on its side, with different heights from near to far.”
"I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain."
After chanting, Xue Bai pointed at Li Bai, waved his hand and said: "You don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain."
"A good poem should be revealed clearly!"
After Li Bai heard this poem, he directly picked up the pen on the desk and wrote it on the wall in one go. Then he turned around and said to Xue Bai: "I have recited two poems, but you are still missing one."
"I had a drink."
"Look at me." Li Bai raised his head and drank a pot of wine directly, took out a purse from his arms, threw it to Diao Bing, and said: "More wine, come on! Come on!"
Xue Bai saw that he was cheating, so he ignored him and chanted whatever he thought of.
"Drinking in Dongpo at night makes me feel drunk again, and it feels like the third watch when I come back... I forgot about it later, in short... I always regret that this body is not mine, when did I forget about camp. From then on, the boat passed away, and the rivers and seas left me with the rest of my life."
"This is half a song, you still have to drink half a cup."
…
Above the post house, clouds covered the moon, like a god leaning over and looking into a mirror, leaving a shadow.
As the night progressed, laughter and chatter continued in the living room.
Xue Bai couldn't remember how many poems he had recited. When he was drunk, he thought he was Su Shi and recited "Life is like a journey against the odds, and I am also a traveler", but he forgot the next sentence.
He is probably only half the size of Su Shi.
After hearing this, Li Bai remembered the poems of his youth and chanted loudly: "Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things; time is the passer-by of hundreds of generations. And life is like a dream, how much joy can there be?"
The little half of Su Shi in Xue Bai's mind woke up and chanted loudly: "Sending mayflies to the sky and the earth is just a drop in the vast sea... But the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains can be heard by the ears and heard by the eyes.
The fine quality can be taken freely and used inexhaustibly!"
"Hahaha, confidant! Confidant! Come on, don't stop drinking."
Li Bai was also drunk and staggering, but he was still reciting poems one by one and drinking one cup after another.
Xue Bai would never drink again. He felt that Su Shi was already drunk in his mind.
suddenly.
"I'll do it."
In Xue Bai's mind, a person strode forward, it was Xin Qiji.
"Xin Qiji, come here!"
"I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me as well."
"Okay, okay!" Li Bai clapped his hands and laughed, "Then what?"
"Last night Songbian fell drunk and asked Songsong how I was doing when I was drunk. I thought Songsong wanted to help him, so he pushed Songsong with his hand and said..."
"What do you mean?"
"go!"
Xue Bai shouted loudly and looked into the room with drunken eyes. Xin Qiji pushed Li Bai hard and fell to the ground. Over there, Su Shi had already passed out from drunkenness. Bai Juyi, Han Yu and others were so drunk that they waved their hands to express their gratitude.
Too drunk.
Li Bai laughed loudly, pointed at Xue Bai and said: "Get up, I will compose another poem and you will get up... A gold bottle of wine is worth ten thousand dollars, and a jade plate worth ten thousand dollars of treasure."
"Did you compose this poem now?"
"Hahaha, of course, there will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, so you can set sail on the clouds and sail across the sea!"
Xue Bai had no choice but to hold his head on the ground, looked around, saw someone, and said: "Liu...Liu Yuxi, come here."
"good."
Liu Yuxi burped and stood up.
Xue Bai staggered a few steps, shaking his head.
"Thousands of sails are passing by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees are springing in front of the diseased trees. Today, I listen to a song of Jungkong, and for the time being, I can cheer up with a glass of wine."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yuxi fell down.
Li Bai pushed Xue Bai and said, "Don't get drunk, keep drinking."
"Su Dongpo? Xin Qiji?"
Xue Bai had no choice but to push his man, and finally said: "I lost... Li Taibai, you beat me for thirteen hundred years."
"Hahaha, there is no winning or losing? I can only have fun. Come on, it's my turn."
Xue Bai rubbed his eyes and saw Li Bai staggering on the table, using his wild imagination to look around at Xue Bai's friends, looking up to the sky and laughing.
“I don’t see you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return.”
"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening."
"If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon."
"I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back to you after all the money I have spent."
"..."
Xue Bai passed away drunk.
He seemed to have had a ridiculous dream. He dreamed that many people were drinking happily in this hall. Li Bai pulled Su Shi and Xin Qiji and muttered: "When you are about to drink, don't stop drinking."
"Sing a song with you, please listen to me."
He felt that he had the same unfettered imagination as Li Bai, spanning time and space, bringing together poets and poets from thousands of years.
There were one or two female poets inside, and he thought they were Li Qingzhao.
But the other party came closer and it turned out to be Li Jilan.
"Ji Lanzi, although your poems are good, you can't do it here." Xue Bai murmured.
"But I like Xue Lang."
Xue Bai woke up and suddenly felt a severe headache, as if it was about to split.
Looking around, he saw that he had been moved to the couch in the guest room.
"Lang Jun, you're awake." Diao Bing walked in.
Xue Bai held his forehead and asked: "Where is Mr. Li?"
"I moved him next door, and he was sleeping soundly. Lang Jun, I'm afraid you had fifteen drinks last night, right?"
"Is that much?"
"There must be some. All eight jars of wine have been drunk. Mr. Li drank more than one glass of wine with him."
"Call me 'Sanlang' for the time being. Don't let Mr. Li know my identity."
Diao Bing was stunned and said: "Lang... Sanlang, didn't you say goodbye to Mr. Li? It was not a smooth journey for him to go to Chang'an."
"We are not really going to Chaoyang." Xue Bai said, "And he is here to find me."
While talking, Diao Geng also rushed over and whispered: "Hu Laishui is here."
"Let him in."
After a while, Hu Laishui, dressed as a merchant, came over.
Hu Laishui was born as a clerk in Fengweilou. Because of his contribution in Yanshi, he is now one of the small stewards of Xue Bai's secret forces, and his actions are becoming more and more neat.
"Lang Jun, I disguised myself as a caravan and rested in Xiehu Town in the west last night. At sunset, I met a group of people heading east and asked about Lang Jun. They should be Li Linfu's people."
“Expected.”
Hu Laishui said: "The villain pretended to approach them casually, eavesdropped on their conversation, and found that there were barbarians with northern accents among them."
"People from Anlushan?"
"It should be."
Diao Geng said: "Lang Jun, Gou Hu must have sent someone to harm you because of the Gao brothers' affairs. Did he do it to them?"
After hearing his brother's reckless remarks, Diao Bing frowned and secretly thought that Lang Jun was an official figure, how could he act so lawlessly? When he was in Chang'an...
"I did it," Xue Bai said.
"Here."
Hu Laishui took the talisman given by Xue Bai and went to arrange it himself.
~~
After breakfast, Xue Bai also arranged some affairs.
Although he was demoted, he still continued to operate his secret power. For example, he couldn't let go of alchemy and wanted to take a look.
It was almost noon when Li Bai staggered out, walked into the living room, and stared at the poems all over the wall in a daze.
Xue Bai rubbed his forehead again, thinking that it was a shame to drink with Li Bai. After being hungover, Li Bai was idle anyway, and one drink could kill two days, and his ability to drink was poor, and he had many things to be busy with... Next
Never again.
Just as he was thinking about it, Li Bai had already called the shopkeeper and wanted another meal of wine and meat.
"Mr. Li, are you going to Chang'an?"
"Yes, Chang'an."
Li Bai, who had just woken up, lost the interest he had last night and felt a little melancholy. He walked to the door and looked to the west, with longing and sadness in his eyes.
He missed Chang'an, but he was afraid of Chang'an.
"The clouds can always cover the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad."
"Mr. Li wants to find that Xue Bai?"
"good."
Xue Bai said: "But I just heard from a passing merchant that Xue Lang has been demoted and can no longer recommend Mr. Li to serve as an official."
Li Bai actually smiled freely, as if he had long accepted the fate of not being able to fulfill his ambitions.
He waved his hand, temporarily dispersing the unwillingness in his heart like floating clouds.
"Now that we've come here, it's a good idea to go to Chang'an to make friends with him and meet some friends."
"But I also heard that Xue Bai has been demoted to Chaoyang, and Wang Changling has gone to Longyou Shogunate."
Li Bai seemed to have fully woken up just now. He laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, I came here with pleasure and returned with pleasure. It is a worthwhile trip to get to know Sanlang."
Just as the food and wine were served, he gradually regained his interest and called to Xue Bai: "Come, you and I will have another drink, and we will stop after we get drunk."
"I can't drink anymore. I plan to travel east..."
"How about traveling together?" Li Bai said cheerfully: "When I was young, I was like you, going to the country with a sword, saying goodbye to relatives and traveling far away. Now we have spread all over the famous rivers and mountains of the Tang Dynasty. Wherever Sanlang wants to go, I will give you a ride."
"Won't it delay your business, sir?"
"Call me 'Brother Taibai'. What I want to do most today is to travel around the mountains and rivers with my forever friend."
"Okay." Xue Bai said, "I don't want to turn west, and I don't want to cross Lan Pass. Where do you think Brother Taibai should go?"
"How about walking northeast, bypassing the east side of Lishan Mountain, and going to Huashan Mountain?"
"good."
The two of them changed their itineraries so casually and headed east to Mount Huashan.
Xue Bai may have ulterior motives, but Li Bai is really cool.
~~
Groups of teams left Lantian Post one after another, and the post house became much quieter.
In the afternoon, a group of big men came on horseback, drank tea, and hurried away after asking about the whereabouts of a handsome man who was going south.
In the post house, some of the merchants who were still staying there looked at this scene, winked, and arranged for someone to go through the trails through the mountains and forests to notify their companions in front of them to set up an ambush.
"These men are very hot-tempered, but they don't know how many bandits and bandits there are along the way."
Half an hour later, several beautiful ladies dressed in men's clothing arrived.
They were obviously not used to traveling on the road, so they were very tired and went to Lantian Station to rest.
"I dare to ask the store owner if he has seen a young and handsome husband..."
"He said he was going to Languan."
"The store answered so quickly, but has anyone come to inquire?"
"How do you know, little lady?"
"How long have they been gone?"
"Around noon."
Li Tengkong actually found out from Li Xiu that An Lushan sent people to chase Xue Bai. He was anxious and wanted to rush to inform Xue Bai.
"Seventeenth Mother, come and see." Jiao Nu suddenly stepped forward and said.
Li Tengkong then followed her to the guest house at the back, and saw that the front was quite lively. Some scholars on their way gathered in the hall, pointing and talking.
"To be able to compose so many good poems overnight is a miracle."
"Just pick one sentence at random, and it's far better than my ten years of carving. It's okay if I don't take the test this spring, alas!"
"Who wrote this?"
After a while, a merchant came over and said, "These poems were left by Li Bai and Xue Bai when they were having a wine fight."
"What?!"
"Everyone, please listen to me. In the eighth year of Tianbao, Xue Bai was appointed as the supervisory censor. It was discovered that General Li Yanye of Jinwu had withheld the memorial of Zhang Qiantuo, the prefect of Yunnan. It turned out that Luofeng, the king of Nanzhao, wanted to rebel against the Tang Dynasty. Xue Bai dared to speak out and remonstrated.
, was demoted to Chaozhou, passed by Lantian, met Li Bai, and left these poems handed down from generation to generation. You can copy and spread them to eliminate evil for the sage..."
As Li Tengkong listened, he couldn't help but glance at the merchant and had a premonition that he was Xue Bai's person.
The other party seemed to recognize her and nodded.
She went over and asked a few questions in a low voice.
Over there, Li Jilan was staring blankly at the poems on the wall, feeling like he was going crazy.
Thinking of the fact that Xue Lang was drinking wine here last night, drinking one glass at a time and leaving poems, she yearned for it so much that she felt that if she could be there, she would be willing to lose ten years of her life.
"Li Taibai in heaven, Mr. Xue in the world."
She whispered Princess Yuzhen's previous comments, thinking that the master was really very discerning.
"Ji Lanzi, let's go."
"I'll take a look again."
"Do you want to read poetry here, or do you want to find someone?"
"Let's go." Li Jilan turned around reluctantly.
After leaving Lantianyi and walking for a while, when they approached the fork in the road ahead, Li Tengkong turned around and looked around. Seeing that there was no one else on the official road, he whispered: "Let's go to Huashan."
"Why? Not looking for Xue Lang anymore? He..."
"He is in Huashan."
~~
At the same time, on the road south to Languan, two groups of people were fighting.
"We encountered bandits! Go and call the Languan garrison..."
"puff."
Qiao Erwa covered her face, wielded a long-handled Mo Dao with both hands and struck hard, knocking a big man to the ground.
He was originally just an ordinary farmer, but now he can kill people without any expression on his face.
It's not difficult, as there are many people and weapons, as long as you listen to the leader's arrangements and maintain discipline.
"Last hit, don't leave anyone alive!"
"Tear off all their belongings and clothes and take them away!"
The group of people commanded in an orderly manner and moved quickly, quickly hiding in the forest.
The very next day, the objects stripped from the deceased's body were delivered to Chang'an City.
…
Chang'an City.
Du Jin picked up a strange talisman engraved with flames, looked at it for a while, and then put it away.
"Rumors spread that An Lushan sent people to kill Xue Bai."
Du Mei said: "Is it useful? I'm afraid they won't believe it."
"Sister, are you saying that saints and genu don't believe in them?"
"yes."
"They don't need to believe it." Du Jin said: "As long as we can make a big splash, what we want is not the holy family, but fame. When the news spreads, everyone who hates An Lushan will lean towards Xue
Bai, this is what everyone hopes for."
While talking, Da Xi Yingying hurried over.
"What's the matter?"
"The sage has issued an edict to the world, promising that all the people will be safe and the borders will be peaceful. Due to the requests from all quarters, it is difficult for many scholars to do so. In the eleventh month of this year, I will be enshrined in the Western Mountains."
"I know, let's check the details."
"Here."
After Da Xi Yingying left, the Du sisters looked at each other, and Du Mei worriedly said: "If this is the case, I'm afraid the saint will not admit that Nanzhao has changed."
Du Jin sneered and said: "That's it, it will make it even more difficult for him to get off the stage."
~~
Huayin County.
There is a lot of excitement inside and outside the county. Everywhere you look, you can see business travelers and civilians pushing wheelbarrows to transport supplies.
Xue Bai and Li Bai did not enter the city, but sat in a small wine shop outside the city, waiting for Diao Bing to come back after asking about it.
"Mr. Lang, there are no guesthouses in Huayin County."
Li Bai asked: "Why?"
"I heard that the saint is going to confer Zen status on Mount Huashan. This matter has been prepared for several years. In January, the ministers of the court and the central government successively advised him. Many people have already received the news in advance. I hope to use this matter to find a career."
"Looking for a career?"
Li Bai murmured and looked up at the sky, as if he was thinking about the time when he was waiting for the imperial edict.
Finally, he shook his head happily.
But before Xue Bai wanted to comfort him, he already smiled and said: "Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees grew in front of the diseased trees... This poem by Sanlang in Lantian Station is a great comfort in my life."
In fact, Xue Bai had already memorized it as "Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and cloud sails were hung directly to help the sea." He did not expect that he could read the original sentence out after being drunk.
Li Bai suddenly became proud and said: "I cheated that night and used an old poem. Today, you and I don't have to stay in the post house. We can just drink in this wine shop and continue to accompany the poem with wine. How about it?"
Xue Bai can no longer afford to play, neither his drinking ability nor his poetic talent are good enough.
He turned to look at the tall mountains in the distance and said, "If we don't reach Huayin County, we can go directly to Huashan Mountain. Brother Taibai will be very happy."
"Sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman."
Neither of them were spoiled, so they planned to climb Huashan Mountain before it got dark. They would see if they could find a temple in the mountains at night, or simply camp out.
Li Bai has been going to the country with a sword since he was young. He has traveled all over the world and is very experienced in mountain climbing. He once visited Huashan Mountain and talked about some experiences casually on the way.
He talked about a famous mountain, not only adding a touch of splendor to it with his wild imagination, but also talking about his friends and poems.
From Huashan to Mount Emei, he talked about the scenery of "Mount Emei with a half-moon in autumn". When he missed his friends, he would take a boat directly at night to look for them...
Xue Bai was listening with great interest when suddenly a group of people carrying more than ten coffins passed by and blocked the way.
In the team, we could actually see an official in green robe, who must be the magistrate of Huayin County.
Li Bai was very curious, so he asked a passerby: "What happened? The county magistrate carried the coffin, so many important people died?"
Even when he asked this question, his posture was very chic, which was somewhat inappropriate.
Fortunately, no one died.
"The sage has issued an edict to enshrine Xiyue Mountain! The county magistrate is making preparations."
Xue Bai asked: "Does the county magistrate want to die to remonstrate with the sage?"
"How can that be possible? This is a great thing that will benefit the whole county. Think about it, Sir. When the time comes, all the civil and military officials of the dynasty will come with you. The Huashan Road is not easy to walk. If a few important officials of the court die, the county magistrate will be killed."
We won't be able to find the coffin for a while, but it will affect our future..."
"He's really thoughtful."
Xue Bai didn't know what to think. In the end, he could only comment like this.
The head of a county, in order to cater to the Holy Will, has made such thorough preparations early, so why worry about not being promoted?
Li Bai burst out laughing and chanted: "Double colorful phoenixes come from afar, and they caress three green birds gracefully. They go back and forth to the Yaotai, singing and dancing on the jade mountain cens. With the joy of Qin Moth, they regain the heart of the Queen Mother. A mere Jingwei bird, with the title
Mukong groaned."
Others did not understand the meaning of his poem, but Xue Bai heard the sarcasm in it. He mocked Huayin County Magistrate as a colorful phoenix who could please the Queen Mother, while he was a jingwei bird that held a tree in its mouth and mourned alone.
"Let's go."
After the team carrying the coffin left, they continued to climb Mount Huashan.
Looking up, I can actually see the Huashan Temple that is still under construction in the distance, standing majestically on the top of the mountain, as if today's martial arts and culture are at the top of the Tang Dynasty...