Huangquan Museum is open

Chapter 94

Cen Ye looked at me and smiled slightly, and said, "Madam is really kind."

I smiled triumphantly, "I think, this Zhuo Wenjun will definitely control her father to death. Her old father will definitely not want to lose face, and he will compromise in the end, and then stop her recklessness."

Guanshi Huang waved his snake tail, and then said: "That's the case. Not long after, Zhuo Wangsun gave Xiangru money, and Sima Xiangru took Zhuo Wenjun back to his hometown.

With money, good times came suddenly, and Sima Xiangru's ambition and luck also came.

After Emperor Jing, Emperor Wu succeeded to the throne.Emperor Wu greatly appreciated Sima Xiangru's "Zixu Fu" written when he followed Liang Wang in his early years.

Afterwards, a magnificent and beautiful "Shanglin Fu" made Emperor Wu very happy.

In the Fu, the mountains and rivers rise in one fell swoop, and the flowers and plants are complicated.The prosperity of the Cong, the illustrious chariots and horses are all presented between the lines.

Sima Xiangru paid homage to the prime minister, and became famous and unparalleled for a while. "

I was drinking hot tea and eating dried fruit. When Guanshi Huang paused, I said casually: "If picking a man is a big gamble, then Zhuo Wenjun is the winner from elopement to Xiangru's courtship."

Guanshi Huang continued: "It's a pity that men all over the world are unlucky, even if they fall in front of Zhuo Wenjun, it's not shocking.

It can only be said that the relationship that Hongsu was very optimistic about originally ended in twists and turns.

After Sima Xiangru paid homage to the prime minister, making friends naturally expanded, and sleeping in flowers and sleeping in willows became a daily thing.

It's a pity that no matter how quiet and gentle a woman is, her eyes will sometimes set off turbulent waves.

Zhuo Wenjun is undoubtedly a sentimental and staunch woman. She cannot tolerate Sima Xiangru having two hearts, and naturally she will not allow Sima Xiangru to take a concubine.

Wenjun sneered: We can share adversity but not wealth.

Zhuo Wenjun never left time for himself to grieve, and immediately sent a letter, a letter from his family accusing Sima Xiangru of empathy, exposing Sima Xiangru's hypocritical and embarrassing mask. "

Qingfeng couldn't help asking curiously: "Grandpa Huang, do you know what this book is about?"

Guanshi Huang glanced at Cen Ye, then at me, and after waving his hands, a string of golden words appeared in front of our eyes.

And the content of the golden text is:

After a farewell, the two places hang each other.Although it is March and April, who knows five or six years.The lyre is played inadvertently, the eight-element script cannot be passed on, the nine-linked ring is broken from it, and the ten-mile long pavilion is eager to see through.Hundreds of thoughts, thousands of thoughts, all helpless to complain.

A thousand words and a thousand words can't finish it, and I'm bored and rest on a railing.Chongjiu ascended the heights to see lonely geese, the moon was round in mid-autumn in August, and people were not round.In July and a half, burn incense with candles and ask the sky, and in June, I feel chills from shaking fans.In May, pomegranates are like water, but they encounter bursts of cold rain to water the flowers.In April, the loquat is not yet yellow, and I want to be distracted in the mirror.In a hurry, in March, the peach blossoms turn with the water, drifting away, and in February, the kite line is broken.Hey, Lang, Lang, I wish that in the next life, you will be a woman and I will be a man...

I have to sigh with emotion at Zhuo Wenjun's literary talents, a smart woman who plays word games.

I said: "This letter from the family is really a series of beginnings and ends, full of sincerity, a poem, full of resentment to the husband, sad and moving, directly reaching people's hearts."

Cen Ye suddenly held my hand and said softly, "You won't experience things like her."

My whole body was stiff, and I couldn't help but retract my hand, and said softly: "I just admire her true temperament.

Facing the feelings that are about to be severed, she is not sad, and even blames her with a clear mind.

Maybe she loves Sima Xiangru deeply, even if Sima Xiangru flirts with each other, she leaves room for each other in her words.She is smart and decisive. "

Guanshi Huang smiled without saying a word, and after waving his hands again, a poem of decisiveness appeared in front of my eyes.

I carefully chewed the words in the poem, "Zhu Xian is broken, the mirror is missing, the sun is shining in the morning, and the fragrance is resting."

I seem to be able to imagine Zhuo Wenjun's helpless look when he stopped writing and stopped talking.

Qingfeng couldn't help but said: "I think Zhuo Wenjun should be very angry besides being sad."

Guanshi Huang took a puff of the pipe leisurely, and slowly blew out the smoke, "Life is so short, it's hard to say how to love and hate. It's also a helplessness in the world."

Cen Ye asked: "The bet between Hongsu and Yuelao, but Sima Xiangru doesn't change his mind?"

Guanshi Huang nodded and said: "Thousands of life, origin and extinction, there is a definite number. Even Yuelao's red string will definitely not make every love relationship harmonious and beautiful.

This is also a play between Yuelao and Hongsu, but Hongsu takes it seriously.

Now that the red crisp has disappeared, Yuelao is also very sad.If you go to find her, you must also ask carefully, don't make a taboo. "

I secretly asked: "Could it be that Yuelao is interested in that red crisp?"

Guanshi Huang smiled meaningfully and asked, "Xiao Shaoyao, what exactly do you want to ask?"

I squinted at Guanshi Huang with a smirk, and said in a low voice, "Tsk tsk! Don't give me riddles, Guanshi Huang."

Cen Ye sighed helplessly, Guanshi Huang laughed and said, "There are rumors that Hongsu and Yuelao are in love with each other."

This gossip is so exciting that my heart beats Leilei. When I really wanted to ask a few more questions, Cen Ye covered my mouth and leaned into my ear and said, "Yuelao's gossip is not so pleasant, Mo I need to inquire, be careful that Yuelao will lead you indiscriminately with the red rope."

I had no choice but to give up resentfully, stubbornly trying to move my head away from Cen Ye's neck, but Cen Ye circled my neck, making it inconvenient for me to move.

Qingfeng and Huang Guanshi pretended not to see the fight between me and Cen Ye.

Qingfeng asked: "Grandpa Huang, what kind of bet is Yuelao and Hongsu talking about in 'Palace Wall Resenting Willows'?"

Guanshi Huang narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "It is said that after the first bet between Yuelao and Hongsu, there were several times of quarrels and many times they left with their burdens on their backs.

After thinking about it, I still feel unconvinced about losing.So, he gave his own body to a talented man surnamed Lu.

It is said that Hongsu searched for a long time in the mortal world before finding a pair of childhood sweethearts.

It was going back happily to make a bet with Yuelao. Originally, Yuelao didn't want to gamble, but Hongsu threatened to break off the relationship, so Yuelao had no choice but to agree to the bet. "

I sighed, and said: "I never thought that Fengchai Hongsu would be so determined to win or lose. Yuelao must have a very headache."

Cen Ye said with a smile: "Hongsu's determination to win depends on who she is against."

What Cen Ye said was really meaningful, and I didn't know how to respond for a while.

Coincidentally, Guanshi Huang said, "Ordinary gods and monsters may find it difficult to get into Hongsu's eyes."

Guanshi Huang opened his mouth to speak and just happened to relieve me, and I found the right time to free my neck from Cen Ye's arms.

I sat up straight, rubbed my neck pretendingly, and said to Guanshi Huang: "It is said that Hongsu has found a partner, why did he lose the bet again?"

(End of this chapter)