After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed
Chapter 381 Entering the Palace
Chapter 381 Entering the Palace
too college.
In a small courtyard full of flowers.
The long-lost sunshine fell, and Hua Manting did not sit in the gazebo.
Instead, a coffee table was placed under the sun.
He sat on the chair and basked in the sun, which didn't have much temperature, but was already precious to the rest of his life, and he didn't care about the affairs of Ningguo, the country and society.
What he held in his hand was not a book, but a stack of papers.
There are words on the paper.
The words he wrote in his own hand.
It's all poetry.
But none of them are poems made by him.
They are all poems by Li Chenan.
He looked at these poems one by one, and the sadness of those old friends' departure gradually faded on that old face, revealing a very gratified smile.
Su Muxin just walked over and saw his smile.
"Teacher, there is no riot in Kyoto."
"The governor of Jingzhao Mansion, Xiangdong, sent all the arresters out. In addition...the Red Flame Army who entered the city seemed to be restrained, but...only the people from the four major kingdoms were arrested by the Red Flame Army. , locked in the yamen of Jingzhao Mansion, I heard that this is a headache for Mr. Xiang."
"Um,"
Hua Manting put down the papers in his hands, and didn't care about the situation in Kyoto.
"Smoothing."
"it is good!"
Su Muxin stood beside Hua Manting, flicked up her sleeves and rubbed the ink carefully, her eyes fell on the paper, she was slightly startled.
They are all poems by Li Chenan.
Between the teacher and Li Chen'an, the relationship between this year-end friendship is really deep!
That's right, one is Ningguo Great Confucianism, and the other is Ningguo Poet Immortal, both of whom are outstanding in literary attainments. This may be like-mindedness, or sympathy for each other.
"Li Chen'an has arrived at the south gate of the imperial palace. What's strange about this disciple is that I heard that a team of the Red Flame Army came out of the city and fought with the garrison army that came from Nanping City."
"But the [-] martial arts soldiers guarding the palace did not leave the palace to fight the Red Flame Army in the city... Isn't this the best opportunity for cooperation between the inside and the outside?"
Hua Manting stroked his long beard and smiled slightly: "Because the Shenwu Army doesn't want to destroy the capital."
"But... this stalemate will eventually have a result."
"The purpose of the Red Flame Army is the palace, and the purpose of the Shenwu Army is to protect the palace. Will there be a battle sooner or later?"
Hua Manting shook his head, "Originally there was supposed to be a battle, but Li Chen'an went, this battle... will not be fought again."
"...What's the matter with Li Chen'an?"
"Only he is an outsider."
"He is not only the future son-in-law of Dingguo Houfu, but also the Red Flame Army... Oh, although General Wu Mian is a warrior, in Wu Mian's heart, he does not want Ningguo to be in chaos after all, so I guess as a teacher, Li Chenan can Convince Wu Mian to resolve this conflict."
Su Mu was in a daze.
I thought to myself that Li Chenan was the vice-president of the Imperial City Division, and it seemed that he had never had anything to do with that formerly low-key general Wu Mian.
It took such a lot of trouble for the Chiyan army to control the capital, so they can go home with just a few words from Li Chenan?
This... is too childish, right?
He wondered if he would go outside the palace to have a look again.
At this moment, Hua Manting had picked up the pen, dipped in the ink, and said:
"Ning Ming dies, but lives without silence. This is what Li Chen'an said on Mid-Autumn Night."
"My teacher likes it very much."
He wrote on the paper, but it was not these words, but——
"Broken Time"
He wrote like a dragon and a snake without stopping.
A poem appeared vividly on the paper before Su Muxin's eyes:
"Looking at the sword while drunk, dreaming back to the company of blowing horns.
Eight hundred miles under his command,
Fifty strings turn over the Great Wall,
Soldiers on the battlefield in autumn.
Mazuo Lu Feikuai,
The bow is like a thunderbolt.
But the king's world affairs,
Won the name before and after his lifetime.
It happened in vain. "
Su Muxin's eyes lit up immediately, "Teacher, good words!"
Hua Manting put down his pen, "Of course it's a good word, but it's not for my teacher."
"...who did it?"
"Li Chen'an!"
Su Mu was shocked again, when did this guy write such a beautiful poem again?
"The word is born from the heart. Although the word is chic and freehand, it has a sense of regret and compassion."
Hua Manting picked up the piece of paper and blew on it, then said:
"From my teacher's point of view, his position is still a little lower. Although he has the ambition to serve the country, he is standing from the perspective of a good minister and a good general. He still thinks about the king, and the name of the front and back."
"I still haven't escaped the circle of learning martial arts and selling them to the emperor's family."
"So... this kid, I'm afraid he'll let go of his burden!"
"Did you bring the teacher's words to him?"
Su Muxin nodded, "I told him personally."
"How did he answer?"
"He said...he loves Jiangshan, but he loves beauties even more!"
Hua Manting's hand holding the piece of paper froze immediately, and after a while, he smiled suddenly: "Zhongli Ruoshui... This kid is actually a lover!"
……
……
Li Chenan looked at Wu Mian.
Wu Mian showed extreme humility, as if he really regarded him as the eldest son of the emperor from the bottom of his heart.
"But I'm not the eldest son of the emperor!"
Wu Mian raised his head, "No, you are the eldest son of the emperor!"
He added another sentence: "If there is another eldest son of the emperor...then he will die!"
Li Chenan was stunned, rushing the ducks to the shelves!
In this world, there is still a story about forcibly arresting a person to become the emperor. That Xi Wei, what does he fancy about himself?
The 72 concubines of the Sangong Sixth Courtyard, this is obviously very attractive to the traverser Li Chenan.
But he was not blinded by the supreme imperial power.
It's not a question of ability.
With his knowledge of thousands of years ahead of the world, he believes that he can govern this country well, make this country prosperous and become a great power in this world.
but!
You can not have it both ways!
If he really seized the throne, he would have to devote all his energy to the countless problems in Ning Kingdom today, and there would be endless troubles to deal with all day long.
But Zhongli Ruoshui's illness cannot be delayed!
She only has two or three years to live.
And I have to complete the practice of "Fu Er Zhou Tian Jue" in the past two or three years. At least according to Xiao Wu's words, I have to learn twelve of the eighteen steps, maybe in order to relieve Zhongli Ruoshui's cold disease.
Sitting on the throne, I may be able to give the people of Ning country a bright future, but I will not have time to go to Wu country, and I will not be able to meditate and cultivate the secret of the two weeks of heaven!
The people of Ningguo have a future, but Zhongli Ruoshui will disappear.
Although I don't know if I can learn the rest of the Bu Er Zhou Tian Jue in two or three years, but I have to try it after all, otherwise... I will definitely spend my life in regret.
From the point of view of righteousness, from the standpoint of Wu Mian and others, giving up Zhongli Ruoshui and saving the people of Ningguo seems to be the correct choice.
But in Li Chenan's heart, he has no righteousness and no position.
He only wanted that 16-year-old girl to live a good life and be with him for the rest of her life.
He doesn't want to be alone.
Compared with the majestic palace inside this high wall, he prefers Peach Blossom Mountain, Peach Blossom Island, and Huaping Lake.
So he looked at Wu Mian again, "I don't believe that Xi Wei will die like this."
"You bring him a word."
Wu Mian was taken aback, "What are you talking about?"
"Those who know me say that I am worried; those who do not know me say what I want."
"Ningguo is in dire straits, so don't bother!"
After saying this, Li Chenan looked up at Chen Zhe on the palace wall, and suddenly roared:
"I'm Li Chen'an, open the door!"
(End of this chapter)
too college.
In a small courtyard full of flowers.
The long-lost sunshine fell, and Hua Manting did not sit in the gazebo.
Instead, a coffee table was placed under the sun.
He sat on the chair and basked in the sun, which didn't have much temperature, but was already precious to the rest of his life, and he didn't care about the affairs of Ningguo, the country and society.
What he held in his hand was not a book, but a stack of papers.
There are words on the paper.
The words he wrote in his own hand.
It's all poetry.
But none of them are poems made by him.
They are all poems by Li Chenan.
He looked at these poems one by one, and the sadness of those old friends' departure gradually faded on that old face, revealing a very gratified smile.
Su Muxin just walked over and saw his smile.
"Teacher, there is no riot in Kyoto."
"The governor of Jingzhao Mansion, Xiangdong, sent all the arresters out. In addition...the Red Flame Army who entered the city seemed to be restrained, but...only the people from the four major kingdoms were arrested by the Red Flame Army. , locked in the yamen of Jingzhao Mansion, I heard that this is a headache for Mr. Xiang."
"Um,"
Hua Manting put down the papers in his hands, and didn't care about the situation in Kyoto.
"Smoothing."
"it is good!"
Su Muxin stood beside Hua Manting, flicked up her sleeves and rubbed the ink carefully, her eyes fell on the paper, she was slightly startled.
They are all poems by Li Chenan.
Between the teacher and Li Chen'an, the relationship between this year-end friendship is really deep!
That's right, one is Ningguo Great Confucianism, and the other is Ningguo Poet Immortal, both of whom are outstanding in literary attainments. This may be like-mindedness, or sympathy for each other.
"Li Chen'an has arrived at the south gate of the imperial palace. What's strange about this disciple is that I heard that a team of the Red Flame Army came out of the city and fought with the garrison army that came from Nanping City."
"But the [-] martial arts soldiers guarding the palace did not leave the palace to fight the Red Flame Army in the city... Isn't this the best opportunity for cooperation between the inside and the outside?"
Hua Manting stroked his long beard and smiled slightly: "Because the Shenwu Army doesn't want to destroy the capital."
"But... this stalemate will eventually have a result."
"The purpose of the Red Flame Army is the palace, and the purpose of the Shenwu Army is to protect the palace. Will there be a battle sooner or later?"
Hua Manting shook his head, "Originally there was supposed to be a battle, but Li Chen'an went, this battle... will not be fought again."
"...What's the matter with Li Chen'an?"
"Only he is an outsider."
"He is not only the future son-in-law of Dingguo Houfu, but also the Red Flame Army... Oh, although General Wu Mian is a warrior, in Wu Mian's heart, he does not want Ningguo to be in chaos after all, so I guess as a teacher, Li Chenan can Convince Wu Mian to resolve this conflict."
Su Mu was in a daze.
I thought to myself that Li Chenan was the vice-president of the Imperial City Division, and it seemed that he had never had anything to do with that formerly low-key general Wu Mian.
It took such a lot of trouble for the Chiyan army to control the capital, so they can go home with just a few words from Li Chenan?
This... is too childish, right?
He wondered if he would go outside the palace to have a look again.
At this moment, Hua Manting had picked up the pen, dipped in the ink, and said:
"Ning Ming dies, but lives without silence. This is what Li Chen'an said on Mid-Autumn Night."
"My teacher likes it very much."
He wrote on the paper, but it was not these words, but——
"Broken Time"
He wrote like a dragon and a snake without stopping.
A poem appeared vividly on the paper before Su Muxin's eyes:
"Looking at the sword while drunk, dreaming back to the company of blowing horns.
Eight hundred miles under his command,
Fifty strings turn over the Great Wall,
Soldiers on the battlefield in autumn.
Mazuo Lu Feikuai,
The bow is like a thunderbolt.
But the king's world affairs,
Won the name before and after his lifetime.
It happened in vain. "
Su Muxin's eyes lit up immediately, "Teacher, good words!"
Hua Manting put down his pen, "Of course it's a good word, but it's not for my teacher."
"...who did it?"
"Li Chen'an!"
Su Mu was shocked again, when did this guy write such a beautiful poem again?
"The word is born from the heart. Although the word is chic and freehand, it has a sense of regret and compassion."
Hua Manting picked up the piece of paper and blew on it, then said:
"From my teacher's point of view, his position is still a little lower. Although he has the ambition to serve the country, he is standing from the perspective of a good minister and a good general. He still thinks about the king, and the name of the front and back."
"I still haven't escaped the circle of learning martial arts and selling them to the emperor's family."
"So... this kid, I'm afraid he'll let go of his burden!"
"Did you bring the teacher's words to him?"
Su Muxin nodded, "I told him personally."
"How did he answer?"
"He said...he loves Jiangshan, but he loves beauties even more!"
Hua Manting's hand holding the piece of paper froze immediately, and after a while, he smiled suddenly: "Zhongli Ruoshui... This kid is actually a lover!"
……
……
Li Chenan looked at Wu Mian.
Wu Mian showed extreme humility, as if he really regarded him as the eldest son of the emperor from the bottom of his heart.
"But I'm not the eldest son of the emperor!"
Wu Mian raised his head, "No, you are the eldest son of the emperor!"
He added another sentence: "If there is another eldest son of the emperor...then he will die!"
Li Chenan was stunned, rushing the ducks to the shelves!
In this world, there is still a story about forcibly arresting a person to become the emperor. That Xi Wei, what does he fancy about himself?
The 72 concubines of the Sangong Sixth Courtyard, this is obviously very attractive to the traverser Li Chenan.
But he was not blinded by the supreme imperial power.
It's not a question of ability.
With his knowledge of thousands of years ahead of the world, he believes that he can govern this country well, make this country prosperous and become a great power in this world.
but!
You can not have it both ways!
If he really seized the throne, he would have to devote all his energy to the countless problems in Ning Kingdom today, and there would be endless troubles to deal with all day long.
But Zhongli Ruoshui's illness cannot be delayed!
She only has two or three years to live.
And I have to complete the practice of "Fu Er Zhou Tian Jue" in the past two or three years. At least according to Xiao Wu's words, I have to learn twelve of the eighteen steps, maybe in order to relieve Zhongli Ruoshui's cold disease.
Sitting on the throne, I may be able to give the people of Ning country a bright future, but I will not have time to go to Wu country, and I will not be able to meditate and cultivate the secret of the two weeks of heaven!
The people of Ningguo have a future, but Zhongli Ruoshui will disappear.
Although I don't know if I can learn the rest of the Bu Er Zhou Tian Jue in two or three years, but I have to try it after all, otherwise... I will definitely spend my life in regret.
From the point of view of righteousness, from the standpoint of Wu Mian and others, giving up Zhongli Ruoshui and saving the people of Ningguo seems to be the correct choice.
But in Li Chenan's heart, he has no righteousness and no position.
He only wanted that 16-year-old girl to live a good life and be with him for the rest of her life.
He doesn't want to be alone.
Compared with the majestic palace inside this high wall, he prefers Peach Blossom Mountain, Peach Blossom Island, and Huaping Lake.
So he looked at Wu Mian again, "I don't believe that Xi Wei will die like this."
"You bring him a word."
Wu Mian was taken aback, "What are you talking about?"
"Those who know me say that I am worried; those who do not know me say what I want."
"Ningguo is in dire straits, so don't bother!"
After saying this, Li Chenan looked up at Chen Zhe on the palace wall, and suddenly roared:
"I'm Li Chen'an, open the door!"
(End of this chapter)
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