The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 152 Luo Shen Fu

Xiao Qin blinked because he didn't understand, "Huh? This was written by the master when he had nothing to do in class. Although Qin'er didn't understand the meaning of it very well, she felt that the above sentence was catchy to read, so she secretly copied it down. Use this to practice calligraphy."

He raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yu's face, seeing that her face was slightly gloomy, he couldn't help beating his heart, "Is there any problem, brother?"

Xiao Yu shook his head, and read out the above in a soft voice: "Its shape is as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon. It is full of chrysanthemums and pine trees. The snow returns from the flowing wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow, but when you observe it by force, it is burning like a flower out of green waves... (Quoted from Cao Zhi, "Luo Shen Fu")"

"Sentences are good sentences, but it's too early for you to learn them now. Do you know where these sentences come from? What are they talking about?"

Xiao Qin shook his head honestly: "Qin'er doesn't know."

Xiao Yu originally wanted to tell him something, but felt that it was unnecessary for him to steal his wife's job.

"These sentences come from Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu". Let your master tell you what it is about."

Xiao Yu put the paper back, tapped a corner of the rice paper with his fingertips, and said thoughtfully, "Speaking of Cao Zhi, he has a very famous poem, would Qin'er want to hear it?"

Xiao Qin nodded: "Which one?"

Xiao Yu curled his lips into a smile, "Seven-step poems, boil beans and hold them for soup, and boil soybeans for juice. Osmunda is burning under the cauldron, and beans are weeping in the cauldron. They grow from the same root, so why is it too urgent to fry them together?" One version, is "This is from" instead of "This is")"

Xiao Qin scratched his little head, and after a long silence, asked with a sad face: "Brother, what kind of beans? Is this about cooking?"

"Hahahahaha—well, you are too young to understand now, but when you grow up, you will know what I mean."

Xiao Yu stood up after laughing enough, and patted Xiao Qin's head with a rare gentle expression, "Practice calligraphy and study hard, and brother will come to see you again when he has a chance."

"Ah... Is brother going to leave now? Qin'er just talked to brother for a while."

Xiao Qin's small face suddenly collapsed, and his eyes were red.

Xiao Yu withdrew his hand and let out a long sigh: "My brother has his own things to do, and he is very busy."

"Then Qin'er will grow up quickly, and then he can help my brother share his worries, and my brother won't have to work so hard."

Xiao Qin's simple words fell into Xiao Yu's ears, which made her feel very complicated. She took a deep look at Xiao Qin and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then Qin'er studies hard, eats well, grows up, and my brother even pointed You are taking care of me."

"Well, Qin'er will definitely work hard!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his little finger and said to Xiao Yu, "Let's pull the hook."

This action coincided with someone, and those green eyes flashed in my mind.

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, Xiao Qin urged: "Brother, hurry up~"

"Row."

Xiao Yu stretched out her little finger, hooked Xiao Qin's gently, and heard Xiao Qin's childish voice say: "Qin'er promised my brother to study hard, and when I grow up, I will raise my brother, and I will not let my brother work hard, brother At that time, we should play more with Qin'er... the hook is hanged for 100 years and cannot be changed! Whoever changes, whoever... will not grow taller!"

"Hahaha, well, whoever can't do it won't grow taller."

……

The boy's mind is either black or white, all his likes and dislikes are so pure, the desire for love is life, and the desire for death is vividly displayed in the boy.

But they don't know that the road ahead is long, long enough to change a person beyond recognition, and the simple vows made when they were young are just candles in the wind, which will disappear silently if they are not careful.

……

When Xiao Yu returned to the old concubine's bedroom, he just heard the laughter inside, it seemed that the old concubine and Ning Zhao had a very happy conversation.

As soon as she entered, the old concubine stopped smiling, picked up the teacup on the small table and said: "If you don't pay attention, you will forget the time. It's getting dark outside, you go."

"Ning Zhao is retiring. Auntie takes care of her health. Ning Zhao will come back another day to say hello to her aunt."

"it is good."

The old concubine smiled and said to Xiao Yu: "Be careful when it's dark."

"Thank you for reminding me, my son will leave."

"I won't send it off, let Ruhua take you out."

"It's work."

Ruhua took a lamp to lead the way, while Xiao Yu and Ning Zhao walked behind side by side.

Neither of them opened their mouths, the silence was terrible, Ruhua was in a state of agitation, finally reached the gate, and saw a carriage waiting outside, Tsing Yi raised his head from the carriage, "My lord, my subordinates are coming to pick you up gone."

"En." Xiao Yu glanced at Ruhua, "Go back."

Ruhua bowed her body: "My lord, go slowly."

Xiao Yu held Ning Zhao's hand, helped her into the carriage, and then went up by himself.

Ruhua saw this scene in her eyes, and said enviously: "The prince is really kind to Miss Biao."

Tsing Yi flicked his whip, and the carriage started to run.

At this time, it was just entering the night, and the lights in Kyoto were just beginning to come on. It was the bustling time. People came and went on the street, and laughter and laughter intertwined into a commotion of the world of mortals.

Tsing Yi took a short cut, and the carriage drove into an alley, all the sounds suddenly weakened, and slowly, only the sound of the horse's hooves on the stone bricks could be heard.

"Da da da da—" Hearing it made people feel sleepy.

Ning Zhao leaned against the wall of the car, and slowly closed her eyes, Xiao Yu also felt a little tired, having experienced too much this day, even a hard-working person should be tired.

She pinched the center of her brows, seeing Ning Zhao's head tilted to one side, she quickly reached out her hand to support her, but before she could withdraw her hand, the carriage suddenly shook.

"Call-"

"who?!"

"Who!"

Tsing Yi's voice and a hoarse male voice sounded at the same time, Xiao Yu suddenly woke up with a jolt, she pushed Ning Zhao, and whispered in her ear: "Don't sleep, there is a situation."

Ning Zhao suddenly opened her eyes, and the drowsiness suddenly dissipated. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Xiao Yu who was leaning against her. The latter lifted the curtain on the car window to look out.

Tonight, the moonlight is clear, and the alley can also be illuminated. I saw a person turning around the corner in front of him. His face was covered with a black cloth. He was obviously not a good person.

Tsing Yi stared at the man in black and confronted the man in black, and you could hear the quiet needle drop in the alley.

No one acted rashly, or in other words, everyone was waiting for the other party to make the first move.

Xiao Yu thought for a while, put down the curtain and said to Tsing Yi, "Let's go."

Tsing Yi relaxed: "Yes, master."

He pulled the rein and was about to turn the horse around when suddenly there was a muffled grunt of pain in front of him, followed by another heart-piercing cry: "Help! Help me! I'm Feng Guo, uh... ...Second, Second Prince! Help—"

"Cut off his tongue!"

"Tsing Yi, save people!"

"Yes."

Before the words were finished, the green clothes had turned into an afterimage and passed by, and then someone landed lightly on the carriage from the dark.

　There are several versions of the seven-step poem, you can Baidu it, I picked a version with a relatively complete meaning and structure
　　
　
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