Chapter 271: It’s hard to see each other but also hard to say goodbye
North of Gaolan Mountain, under Jincheng Pass.
The Yellow River is majestic, rolling and boundless, as if it reaches the nine heavens. It is also like the Milky Way hanging upside down, with its waves flying away from the clouds.
The water is as yellow as slurry, as if there are thousands of yellow dragons rolling around, roaring and neighing, rushing down the river.
A mile or two after the pass, a stone peak nearly ten feet high stood in the river, standing proudly like a pillar leaning against the sky. Suddenly, a crosswind blew back, and a white wave rose out of the sky, like a huge silver mirror, beating hard on the
Thousands of cold lights splashed on the stone edge.
Both men and women were shocked and dazzled by this overwhelming momentum.
The power is about to swallow up the sky and the earth, and it is as fierce as thousands of horses galloping... Li Chengzhi stood on the railing and looked at the rolling Yellow River, as if he saw thousands of troops and horses, marching forward indomitably.
There was a huge surge of pride in my chest, and I wanted to sing a song...
Several people suddenly heard impassioned and sonorous poetry recitation:
The Yellow River is in the nine heavens, and I stay at night to look down at the passes.
The strong wind whips up the high waves, scattering thousands of bits of cold.
It's as steep as a thousand feet in Kunlun, as strong as the Milky Way hanging upside down, straight down to wash away the world.
Everything is in disarray, but one peak remains idle.
Looking up at the dangerous nest, two swans pass by, and it is difficult to climb.
What's the use of this danger in the world? I've been cheating on gods forever.
There is no need to burn the rhinoceros and shoot down, it may not be enough to block the violent waves.
Summoning the whale riders, Lao drums passed the Pan Mountain...
Wei Yu was stunned. With a bulging face and big eyes, he looked at Li Chengzhi blankly: "You can also compose poetry?"
How rare?
Li Chengzhi glanced at her sideways, remained silent, and continued to watch from the railing.
Fearing that he would make him cry again, Wei Yu did not dare to provoke Li Chengzhi, so he leaned close to Da Xi and asked in a low voice: "Xi Zhonglang, can he really write poetry?"
Daxi nodded and said with a smile: "The Li family in my ancestral home has passed down "Poetry" to our family for hundreds of years. Chengzhi has lived up to the name of his ancestors. Even Duke Yanrong praised him for his 'beautiful heart and embroidered belly' and his 'excellent speech'.
There is the talent of Cao Zijian (Cao Zhi)..."
The Wei family was originally from a scholarly family. His father, Wei Zijian, was famous for his literary work. Wei Yu had been studying Chinese writing since he was a child. How could he still not know the name Cao Zhi?
She even knew who Da Xi mentioned as Duke Yanrong.
The seven Yang brothers are famous throughout Luojing. Although they each have their own strengths, if they are the most talented in essay writing, it must be Yang Shu.
This one is also the one with the weirdest temper among the seven brothers. To be praised so much by him shows how talented Li Chengzhi is...
Why is he so powerful? It seems like he knows everything?
Little stars suddenly appeared in Wei Yu's eyes.
Gao Wenjun's wonderful eyes were slightly dazzled, and the light loomed: "Lang Jun is so talented, how can he make the Southern Ci poems so majestic and majestic, decorated with jade beads?"
It’s really not a compliment from her.
It has only been 13 or 14 years since Emperor Xiaowen's entire country was Sinicized. It was only about ten years before the Great Wei Dynasty started to develop Sinology. How much development and accumulation has it been able to achieve?
Fu, parallel prose, inscriptions, narratives, memorials and other literary styles that have always been valued by Confucianism are quite prosperous, but the poetic style has just emerged, and most of them are still in the five-character stage.
The Southern Dynasties were better. In addition to five-character poems, there were also three-character and seven-character poems. Long and short sentences had also become popular. Of course, there were no word count regulations like the Song Dynasty, and there were no restrictions on rhyme, rhyme, and level. All
Depends on personal preference.
Among them, the best ones are Bao Zhao during the Liu and Song Dynasties in the Southern Dynasty and Xiao Yan, the current Emperor of Nanliang.
However, due to the influence of the social environment and the unique metaphysical style of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, the poems written were either mellow and tender love poems that focused on landscapes, pastoral areas, etc., or they were lingering love poems.
There are really no words as majestic and majestic as Li Chengzhi.
So when they saw his song "Broken Array", Zhang Jingzhi, Xi Kangsheng, even Guo Cunxin and Yang Shu were full of praise...
Li Chengzhi felt a little embarrassed when Gao Wenjun praised him so much.
All talents are stolen.
He couldn't help but think of his past life.
My girlfriend, later my fiancée, studied in the Chinese Department of Beijing Normal University, and her master’s and doctoral majors were in Tang and Song Dynasty literature. I had to help her look up information when taking the postgraduate entrance exams, and after work, I would also help her prepare lessons from time to time. Over time, she actually
He just trained an engineering dog to become a master of classical literature.
Thinking about it brings tears to my eyes...
Being moved by the scene, Li Chengzhi sighed slightly: "I'll compose a song for you sometime!"
There seemed to be a faint movement of autumn waves, and ripples appeared in Gao Wenjun's eyes: "I would like to thank you first!"
Li Chengzhi nodded and said softly: "Let's go!"
Immediately, two soldiers came forward and pulled him off Guancheng.
At this time, five days had passed since the day of departure. Li Chengzhi was injured and the carriage could not move faster even if he wanted to, so he walked just over 500 miles and just arrived in Jincheng (Lanzhou).
Afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, and that it would be difficult to cope with the sudden return to Jingzhou, Li Chengzhi ordered Li Shixian and Zhang Xinyi to lead the army on the pretext that the army could not be left outside for a long time.
Take the first step to give Zhang Jingzhi a break in advance.
There are only five hundred white knights left by my side.
As for Daxi, Li Chengzhi couldn't drive him away even if he wanted to.
It would be fine if he didn't meet him, but since he did, he would definitely escort Gao Wenjun to Jingzhou safely.
Regardless of Gao Wenjun's relationship with the royal family, even though Xi Kangsheng and Gao Zhao had never been on good terms, Da Xi did not dare to let her make any mistakes on the road...
After crossing the Yellow River and walking until dusk, we arrived at Yuzhong County.
Even with a small number of soldiers, it was difficult to enter the city rashly. After reading the order to the general guarding the city, five hundred white knights set up camp under the city wall.
After getting out of the car and entering the account, two doctors began to change Li Chengzhi's dressing. This was also the most painful time for Li Chengzhi every day.
Li Chengzhi took off only a pair of shorts. The two doctors each held a pair of scissors and carefully cut the gauze on the wound.
Some are tightly adhered to the wound and can only be removed by soaking them with salt water and medicinal wine, which means that you have to sprinkle salt on the wound once a day.
Only halfway through, Li Chengzhi was already sweating profusely.
The black and red arrow scabs are next to each other. Some of them have receded, revealing the dark red tender flesh. Others have opened cracks and have not faded away. At a quick glance, the chest and abdomen seem to be full of growths.
The eyes of various monsters are ferocious and terrifying.
The penetrating wound on the side of the waist has not yet removed the stitches, and the teeth are twisted and twisted, as if there are dozens of centipedes entangled together, making the scalp numb.
I don't know whether he was embarrassed or frightened. Wei Yu covered her face tightly, but from time to time she would spread her fingers and take a peek, and the blush on her face became darker.
Gao Wenjun, however, did not dodge, looking at Li Chengzhi with burning eyes, with random thoughts running through his mind.
Even if you walk slowly, you should reach Jingzhou in four or five days at most.
Even more uncertain, Xi Kangsheng, who had received the news, had already sent urgent letters to Luojing and Xiazhou.
If my cousin were faster, the people sent to take care of him would probably arrive in a day or two.
When Gao Wenjun thought of the imminent separation, his heart suddenly felt sour, and his eyes were full of resentment.
I thought that since he became the commander-in-chief of the first army, he would naturally be able to keep his word, and I would spend more time with him. But unexpectedly, it turned out that he couldn't even compare to the previous few days?
You can only get together for a while every morning, lunch and dinner, and you are with Da Xi and a few personal guards, and you don’t even have time to talk alone?
Thinking again that he must be afraid of being rumored and tarnishing his reputation, Gao Wenjun felt sweet in his heart...
Hearing Li Chengzhi grunting in pain, Gao Wenjun hurriedly stood up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
The wound was still wet and had to be completely dried before being bandaged with medicated powder, so it had to be left to dry. Afraid that Li Chengzhi would catch a cold, Gao Wenjun put another thin shirt over him.
After a while, Li Chengzhi finally felt better and nodded to Li Rui: "Let's eat!"
Li Rui responded in a low voice, ran out of the tent and shouted, and from time to time, guards came in carrying several kinds of food.
With Gao Wenjun and Wei Yu around, and Li Chengzhi also wanted to take supplements, naturally he couldn't just eat dry food along the way. Therefore, whenever he passed through a county or village, Daxi would definitely send soldiers to buy some meat.
So the food is very good, not only pigs and sheep, but also chickens and fish.
With Li Chengzhi here, it is difficult to make these meat dishes not delicious. Even Gao Wenjun feels that she has gained a lot of weight in the past few days...
Eat without talking, sleep without talking.
No one spoke in the tent, but the movement was unusually loud.
Da Xi held up a leg of lamb and gnawed it with joy. Wei Yu was even more exaggerated. The chicken in her hand was bigger than her face, and her eating speed was not slower than Da Xi's.
Seeing that her face was covered with oil and her cheeks were as bulging as buns, Li Chengzhi was speechless.
It's hopeless. Even if this girl is not stupid to death, she will probably die of fat...
He shook his head helplessly, took the chopsticks and portioned meat from Gao Wenjun, and smiled warmly: "Thank you!"
Instead of saying anything like "the gentleman is so polite" as usual, Gao Wenjun today was uncharacteristically just giving Li Chengzhi a blank look.
The sparkling light in his eyes seems to be joyful and angry, which is expressive and moving.
Discharge suddenly?
Li Chengzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he almost put a chopstick of meat into his nose.
Seeing him in such embarrassment, his face seemed to turn red. Gao Wenjun secretly smiled, but he didn't know what he was remembering, and a faint pink color appeared on his face.
Da Xi, who accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene, felt very envious: He had a lot of concubines in his family, but no matter which one he got along with, why was there never a time when it was as pleasing to the eye and harmonious as before?
After thinking about it, no one is as good-looking as his parents?
Suddenly, he felt that even the leg of lamb in his hand no longer smelled good. Da Xi cursed inwardly: What a couple!
He picked up the leg of lamb again and took a fierce bite, wondering in his heart: These two people seemed to be polite and respectful to each other, but the more indifferent they were, the more they showed that they were determined.
The strange thing is that Li Shixian doesn't seem to be worried at all?
Aren’t you afraid that Li Chengzhi will be killed?
Strange, strange...
Just as he was thinking about this, Li Rui quickly entered the tent, cupped his fists, and said respectfully: "Mr. Lang, a group of cavalry has come from outside the camp. The general claims to be a retainer of Gao Governor of Xiazhou, and he has come to greet Ms. Gao..." Gao Wenjun's face suddenly turned pale.
Li Chengzhi finally knew where the deep resentment in Gao Wenjun's eyes came from.
We're going to separate...
Li Chengzhi put down his chopsticks and sighed softly: "Please!"