[Biography] Xie Daoyun - The red bean knot is full of lovesickness, and the blue shirt forgets the love of the stranger.
That year, I went to Beijing because of the reputation. It was during the scientific examination and there were many scholars. Because I have always admired the high moral conduct of Confucian princes and admired the supreme merits of Confucianism in putting the people first, I couldn't help but be eager to try when I saw this scene. I wanted to use my ability.
, I will definitely be ranked among the top three, slightly defeating the majesty of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and promoting my name as Di Huang. At that time, it was a girl's temperament, so on the night of entering the capital, I wrapped myself in a silk scarf, a plain robe, and a red embroidery pendant, completely perfect.
Dressed up as an associate degree student, he looked at his own appearance in the bronze mirror - his skin was like agar from the Yaochi Lake, his eyes were focused on the color of blue and blue, and his two slightly upturned eyebrows gave him a hint of heroism. The delicate look of his daughter's family had faded away, and he was actually
It doesn't have a romantic charm. I imagined how happy my father would be after success, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of my mouth.[]
After a few days, I gradually got acquainted with students from all over the country. I could write poems and write dialogues. I was also able to talk about politics and military matters. Unknowingly, I became somewhat famous. There was an endless stream of people who came to make friends. I bumped into each other from time to time.
We have a lot of fun chatting with people who have similar interests. However, I always respect my father's orders and know that I am in a foreign land. I cannot deviate from the rules in anything I say or do, otherwise I will bring endless troubles to myself. Therefore, although I treat others modestly on weekdays, I am careful when making friends.
Be cautious, even if you feel good about it, don't dare to put your heart and lungs into it easily.
Until that day, the spring was warm and it was the spring outing season. I walked along the riverside with the willows and the gentle breeze, and listened to the melodious chirping of birds. The joy welling up in my heart pushed state affairs far into the back of my mind. I looked around.
There was no one around, so I couldn't help but show off a bit of a daughter-like attitude. Just as I was about to break some willow branches and make some gadgets, I suddenly felt alert, as if I was being watched. A cold light flashed in my eyes, and I quickly grasped the dagger in my sleeve, but I didn't
Dare to take action rashly. I have reached the realm of spiritual wisdom and have extremely detailed perceptions of things around me. Anyone who can avoid my perception and be so close to me must be a weak person. "Could it be...my identity..." I felt panicked in my heart.
, after all, it was the first time I encountered this situation, so my momentum couldn't help but weaken a bit, and I shouted hastily: Who?
A man in green shirt slowly walked out of the plum garden on the shore, wearing a square scarf, holding a folding fan, with an ink painting of plum trees. He had a straight nose and a delicate appearance, but his eyes were full of indifference, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him. Although he did not look like
Looking at me, there seemed to be an invisible force locking me in. "It seems that there is no murderous intention." Thinking of this, I felt relieved and relaxed the dagger in my hand slightly, but I didn't dare to completely relax my vigilance. "I've heard from Jingzhou for a long time.
There is a new talented man who is proficient in both literature, Taoism and martial arts. When I saw him today, I realized that he is actually a master of martial arts." His light words made me feel like a spring breeze. "This man's cultivation is really terrible, but it's okay.
....." He thought in his heart, and said: "A talented person is not worthy of being a man, he is just arrogant in his writing. But Your Excellency suddenly stopped me, but what did you do?" He was stunned, and the energy surrounding me slowly dissipated, and he closed his eyes.
After thinking for a while, he said: "It is true that I was negligent. I am Li Yixuan, a disciple of Confucianism. I heard about the young master's name and came here to see him." "Confucian...he is from Jixia Academy, so he should be fine."
Because of his status as a Confucian student, I was a little more cordial to him, so I could chat with him for a few more words. When it was getting late, I handed him over and said goodbye. Before leaving, he asked: "May I ask the young master's name?"
"Xie Daoyun." "Xie Daoyun, it's really an interesting name." He stood there and murmured to himself.
The results of the literary test were roughly as I expected, he was the top scholar and I was the top pick. After staying in Kyoto for more than a year, he took me to visit the surrounding mountains and rivers, watching the tides rise and fall, and the sun rise and set. I no longer seemed to be interested in him.
The kindness we felt when we first met seemed to have turned into an ignorant feeling. Letters from my father urging me to go home came one after another, but I didn't want to, or maybe I couldn't bear to leave him, so I backed away one by one.
But I knew that this was not an option after all. I had to go back after all. On the day before I left, I told him everything and begged him to go back with me. I knew that glory and wealth could not move his indifferent heart. I could only
Relying on my true love. But he just stood silently, still wearing a green shirt, like a green plum in the snow, so beautiful, but so far away. Finally, he said to me with tears in his eyes: "Let's go.
." At that moment, who knows how sad I felt. At both ends of the dream, I was no longer there. I asked him: "Why?" He didn't say anything, only leaving me with an indifferent back.
"Even though you are ruthless, I will never forget you. In this life, I am only yours!" I yelled crazily at his back, but he paused and did not stop leaving.
Many years later, he has become the number one scholar in the famous Zhou Dynasty, and I am an Amaiguai who is always hidden behind the mask of the devil, an iron-blooded man who is good at using military skills to kill the enemy. I am looking forward to his arrival all the time, but...
I'm also afraid that he will see me like I am now. After all, I have been immersed in this ruthless royal struggle and bloody battle for so many years, and I am no longer the innocent and simple Xie Daoyun. That day, I tried to get rid of a future person.
Threatened and kept chasing, I saw that the boy with only the power of ten dragons had no strength left, but was suddenly blocked by a long silver river. "It's the great righteousness of Confucianism, could it be... Yi Xuan!" I was shocked, and my eyes were filled with sadness.
, not caring about chasing the big enemy in the future, he chased straight towards the Silver River. "Really, it's Yi Xuan... I shouted with all my strength, "Yi Xuan, come out to see me!... Why don't you come out to see me?..."
The long river suddenly stopped, and he slowly walked out of it, still wearing the same green shirt, like the spring breeze and as cold as the winter plums when we first met. He called me: "Mei'er." I was crazy, I cried.
Yes, I understand - in his eyes, I am Amigai, the princess of Dihuang, the daughter of the alien emperor, the murderous woman. I can no longer become the person who traveled with him.
Xie Daoyun, who was enjoying the mountains and rivers, declared that he would travel all over the world. I took off my mask and smiled miserably, "Do you know that I have been waiting for you for so many years..." Facing my peerless appearance, he was indifferent and said instead: "
I don't want to do what happened back then. If I had known you were the princess of Dihuang, we would never have known each other. Now that things have come to this, we can only say that they were caused by fate and cannot be changed by human beings. I can't let go of Da Zhou's son.
Min, the same is true for you. Xiaomei, it is impossible for us..." I knew in my heart that what he said was true. What stood in front of us was really a mountain that could not be shaken. I only felt that my heart seemed to have already
He disappeared, took two steps back, and fell helplessly to the ground. He stretched out his hand, hesitation flashing in his eyes, but he still didn't help me up after all. The light and shadow flickered, leaving only a helpless sigh from him: "Forget about love..."