Tang Dynasty Mingyue Song Dynasty Pass

Chapter 113 Jinling Sister Flowers

Jinling City, the capital of the Tang Dynasty in the south of the Yangtze River.

"The beautiful land in the south of the Yangtze River, the emperor state of Jinling" has been discovered and used as early as the Warring States period for its unique environmental location and extraordinary feng shui.For example, in 333 BC, King Xiongshang of Chu Wei built Jinling Town in Shishicheng, and the name of Jinling originated from this.

During the Three Kingdoms period, Sun Quan, the emperor of Wu, established the capital here, and Jinling rose from then on. After that, Song, Qi, Liang, and Chen of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and Southern Dynasties successively established their capitals here. Before the Southern Tang Dynasty, it was known as the "Ancient Capital of Six Dynasties".

However, Jinling also has a saying of "burying gold". According to legend, the name of Jinling is derived from the fact that Qin Shihuang buried gold in Jinling Hill to suppress the king's spirit, that is, "the tomb where gold is buried", hence the name Jinling.

The past is over, the legend has passed away in the east, and today's Jinling is prosperous, full of traffic, singing and dancing, and full of decadent music.

Imperial Palace, Shaking Light Hall.

This is the sleeping palace after the Great Zhou Dynasty. The main hall is spacious, magnificent and elegant, with carved beams and painted buildings, and an exquisite layout. Beautiful glass lamp.

On the couch in the inner room, curtains are raised on both sides, and a jade man is leaning on the couch, with blue silk like Daisy, scattered lazily and loosely around the pillow and neck, shining with luster, and the hair bun that is usually rolled up, Elegant and luxurious, without combing at this time, there is also a kind of desolate beauty in the mess.

She held a book in her hand, read it casually, and coughed lightly from time to time, as if she was not in good health.

This woman is Li Yu's queen, Zhou Ehuang. She is 28 years old this year. She had a beautiful face, but she became a little haggard because of the aggravation of her illness after spring. She should have been a plump and plump woman, but she had become slender and thin. .

In the past ten years, Zhou Ehuang has been known as the "No. [-] Talented Woman in the South of the Yangtze River". Yuan Zong was deeply impressed, and rewarded him with a burnt pipa, and gave his son Li Yu a marriage, a hand-picked daughter-in-law, a stunner who combines beauty and talent.

But today's Ehuang is already weak and sick, and has lost her bright and beautiful face, which makes me feel pity.

"Sister, are you awake?"

Ehuang heard a crisp voice like an oriole, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, knowing that it was his little sister who had come.

"Jiamin, I woke up."

The bead curtain was lifted, and a pretty girl in a green shirt walked in, with a melon-shaped face, about fourteen or five years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, charming and charming, like February flowers on the tip of cardamom, blooming freely in the youthful light, So lively and agile.

"Sister, are you better?" Zhou Jiamin is Ehuang's younger sister, with a 14-year age difference. Together, they are like sisters of beauties.

E Huang lightly shook his head and said: "It's still the same. I have been sick since the beginning of autumn last year. I have survived the whole winter and haven't seen any improvement. I thought it would be cured after the beginning of spring, but I found that the root disease is stubborn. It won't get better in a while. .”

Zhou Jiamin was aggrieved on behalf of her sister, and said angrily: "Then the imperial physician in the palace is really useless, it was just a cold at the beginning, why hasn't it been cured?"

Ehuang was very sensible, and looked at it plainly, and said: "The imperial doctor is just a better doctor. For many diseases, a doctor can only do his best, but he can't really rejuvenate, unless there are truly outstanding doctors like Bian Que and Hua Tuo. A genius doctor can cure most diseases."

Zhou Jiamin nodded after being taught, pouted her small mouth and said wronged: "I just hope that my sister will recover soon, so that she can go out with me to play together. The scenery of Jinling is really beautiful, not at all inferior to our hometown in Yangzhou. Not only is the palace beautiful and luxurious , the scenery outside the palace is also so beautiful, how pleasant it is to enjoy the flowers, write lyrics, sing and dance with the zither!"

After listening to Ehuang, a trace of envy surged in her heart. Youth is good. She also bloomed her beauty since she was fourteen or fifteen years old. She was talented, interesting, innocent, and free. But today, she can only lie on the couch, Not being able to get out of the field is like being kept in captivity, which is embarrassing.

"Have you been playing well in the palace recently?" Ehuang asked concerned.

"It's good. Sometimes my brother-in-law will play with me. His poems are really good, better than those written by those new talents. If my brother-in-law takes the imperial examination, he will definitely be the number one scholar!" When Zhou Jiamin said about Li Yu, he was still very excited.

Ehuang nodded. How talented her husband is. It can be said that playing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and writing poems is the best in the Tang Dynasty in the south of the Yangtze River. For the time being, no one can be around. To be able to marry such a husband is to be favored by him. Noble and prominent, this life is also worth it.

"Jiamin, you're 14 years old this year, and you're about to leave the court. What kind of husband do you plan to look for in the future?" Ehuang looked at the beautiful and lovely little sister, and couldn't help but ask jokingly.

Zhou Jiamin is also very talented, but she is not scheming, pure and flawless, and she has no defense against her sister. She smiled and said: "Jiamin is looking for a husband, he must be capable of writing and martial arts, and his writing skills are the best in the world. No one can match his talent." Bi; martial arts can stabilize the country, he is a real hero."

Ehuang shook his head and said: "There is no such handsome young man with all-round talents in civil and military affairs in the world for you to choose from. You still have to lower your standards. After two years, you can choose a good man from among the new scholars."

Zhou Jiamin shook his head and said: "My husband, at least he can't be inferior to my sister, otherwise Wen will be like the emperor's brother-in-law, and his power will not be as powerful as the emperor's brother-in-law. How embarrassing!"

Seeing the young girl's comparability, Ehuang couldn't help giggling and said, "That's difficult, aside from your brother-in-law's position as emperor, his poetry talent alone is hard to find in our Tang country." .”

"Well, it's true, alas, distressed!" Zhou Jiamin frowned and distressed, which made his sister Ehuang find it extremely cute, and laughed a few times, feeling much more optimistic.

Of course, at this time, Zhou Jiamin came to the palace in the spring and had just lived there for more than ten days, and there was no personal relationship with Li Yu. One day, when her own sister pried her corner, she might not be able to laugh.

After chatting for a while, Ehuang felt a little bored again, and wanted to lie down for a while, Zhou Jiamin obediently covered her sister with a quilt, and then walked out of the Yaoguang Hall.

"Where are you going to play? By the way, let's go to the brother-in-law of the emperor and see if he has written new words!"

In this girl's heart, in this world, there is no man who can write better words than her imperial brother-in-law. She is the first to see the writing and writing, and she regards such a thing as a kind of honor and luck.

Zhou Jiamin walked lightly, like a cheerful skylark, through the resplendent corridor, and walked towards Li Yuyu's study - Chengxin Hall.

At this time, Li Yu was in the study, meeting Xu Kai, the secretary of the provincial school who had returned from Runzhou, and was reading through the "Yixuan Poetry Collection" in his hand. The more he looked, the more frightened he became. Dumbfounded, a little suspicious of life.

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