Starting from the Western Han Dynasty

Chapter 41 The power of love poetry

"Cuihua and I are destined, but we have never had any physical intimacy with you or the other nine beauties gifted by His Majesty. If you have any ideas, I will allow you to be ordinary women, and the beauties will get married and have children. "

As a result, Li Huan thought that his words were a gift and kind words; but Bai Zhi was trembling with fear and kowtowing as if pounding garlic.

"If I act rashly in any way, the Lord will beat me and scold me, but please don't drive me away!"

Li Huan said helplessly: "Stop."

Bai Zhi was like a machine that had received instructions and instantly became quiet.

"Didn't you see what Zhao Xin's wife just said? You and I were strangers to each other originally, but because of His Majesty's order, you had to be by my side, serving me like an ox and a horse.

Besides, I'm not driving you away, you can still stay here, I'm just giving you the right to live a normal life. "

"How can a barbarian named Zhao Xin compare with a prince?" Bai Zhi said with tears on her face, "I can serve such an easy-going and kind-hearted person as a prince, so I will live my whole life like this. It’s also something that’s extremely hard to find.”

Li Huan shook his head helplessly: "Okay, whatever you want, you can tell other people what I just said. I will prepare a dowry for anyone who wants to marry and start a family on their own."

"The kindness of a monarch can never be repaid in eternity." Bai Zhi sang a sacred song and retreated cautiously.

Li Huan felt more and more bored, but this was a habit that Bai Zhi had developed in the palace for many years, and it could not be changed in a short period of time.

Cuihua felt Li Huan's gaze on her, and immediately shook her head and said, "Everything is voluntary!"

"Even if you are not voluntary, I am reluctant to let you go." He turned sideways, leaned on Cuihua's legs, and smelled the scent of osmanthus on Cuihua. The little Cuihua has become his favorite in this world. Spiritual sustenance, he suddenly thought of something:
"Let the craftsmen buy a batch of osmanthus trees and plant them outside. When the osmanthus blooms, I will make you a perfume that smells better and more fragrant than osmanthus powder."

"Master is really the best master in the world. He has always treated me as a human being, but..." Cuihua hesitated for a moment: "Zhao Xin's wife may be worried that this is Master's test of her, so she said that." A few words."

"The scars cannot be faked." Li Huan shook his head, "Besides, I believe that her mother and daughter would not dare to lie under such circumstances."

"I still want to ask someone to ask questions. The people in the traitor Zhao Xin's mansion have not been completely executed. If she lies, it will be wonderful." When Cuihua said this, her smiling eyes suddenly flashed. Somewhat worried: "Master, Zhao Xin has rebelled and deserves to be punished. If you let Zhao Xin's wife and daughter live like this, I'm afraid... It's not that I want to talk too much, it's really..."

"I know you are doing it for my own good." Li Huan stopped what she was saying: "What about you? Do you miss your family?"

"I only have one family now, and that is my master." Cuihua's eyes were stubborn.

Li Huan said with a smile: "I wanted to help you before, but I didn't have the ability to help you, but it's different now. Zhao Xin's wife and daughter are here, and no one dares to say anything, so why do you think of a way to help you?"

Cuihua's stubbornness was instantly defeated. She pursed her lips slightly, as if she was trying to control her overflowing emotions, but suddenly she couldn't control herself, and burst into tears. She hugged Li Huan's forehead and kissed her heavily several times.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master..."

Li Huan laughed and said: "Be careful not to drop the snot in my mouth..."

Cuihua hurriedly raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and nose, but she couldn't stop tears from rolling down from her big, smart eyes: "I love to be clean, I won't..."

At this time, Li Huan was very patient and helped Cuihua wipe her tears. The pieces of soft paper soaked with tears gradually covered the corner of the high platform.

“On the day of the raid on my family’s house, all the men were beheaded and most of the women were hanged. When I was hanging from the beam, I had someone cut off the rope, so I didn’t succeed.

He died once but failed, and he could never muster the courage to hang himself in the future. Fortunately, he met his master. Sister Bai Zhi was thinking the same thing as I was thinking, the master was really the best master in the world. "

Li Huan hugged Cuihua and began to say some thoughtful words. Han Yan instantly felt that she was spying on a lonely person with high interest.

"Did you really misjudge Li Hou?"

At this time, Li Huan began to recite poetry again.

"Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful and her appearance is beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon; if I don't see you at the top of Qunyu Mountain, I will meet you at Yaotai under the moon."

Han Yan, who was already sixty-seven percent sleepy, suddenly became energetic.

Anyang Hou's literary talents, he really understood the sentence "My emperor spits out food, and the world returns to his heart"; after the emperor read it, he added two more bowls of rice.

However, this strange poem, whose style and melody are completely different from Yuefu poems, is even better!

Li Huan never imagined that Han Yan, a shameless thief, would write down verbatim the many love poems he sang with Cuihua when he drank tiger penis wine until he was [-]% intoxicated, and sent them all to the emperor Liu Che. …

Emperor Liu Che has been having a recurring dream these days.

I dreamed that when I was a child, I told Gillian that I would build a golden house for my sister.He and Sister Gillian were leaning on the soft couch together, smiling very happily and carefree.

But when the scene changed, Gillian had grown up. She looked at him with resentment and kept questioning him: "Ashe! Ashe! Why? Why..."

The beautiful Gillian was locked by the Changmen Palace gate that suddenly closed, and the endless darkness swallowed the emperor instantly...

Wake up!

A midnight nightmare.

This dream happened more than once.

After Liu Che finished handling the government affairs in his hands, he suddenly felt a little sad, but after seeing the secret performance sent back by Han Yan, his face immediately revealed an expression of anticipation.

In the past, when government affairs were handled, all were heavy bamboo slips. Every time they were unfolded and opened, they had to be repeated countless times a day.

The sound of bamboo slips rattling often made his ears ring.The portion is neither light nor heavy, but after repeating it so many times a day, Liu Che's body, as strong as an ox, will feel sore during dinner.

The Marquis of Anyang Marquis is the Marquis he has been most satisfied with since he was conferred.

"Purified salt? Fried noodles?"

It is indeed great news that makes people happy both physically and mentally.

Liu Che had a smile on his face, but after reading the text below, the smile that just appeared on his face disappeared silently.

"Burn it." Emperor Liu Che gave an expressionless order. The sergeant Chuntuo on the side walked forward silently and burned the secret memorial. During the whole process, what exactly was written on the secret memorial? What, even though he was very close, he never read a word.

He had served the emperor since his time, and he knew that the palace was dangerous and that the things the emperor ordered burned were things he did not want others to see.

At this time, the embroidered messenger suddenly walked in and presented another secret report to Emperor Liu Che, still from Han Yan.

The emperor suddenly had anticipation again, and his spirit was three or four points better than before, but after looking at it, the emperor's eyes became a little bewildered, and the more he looked, the more guilty he seemed to be. …

"Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it wasn't for Qunyu Mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon. "

"I don't regret it when the belt gradually widens, and it makes people haggard for Yixiao."

"The crowd looked for him a thousand times. Looking back suddenly, the person was there, in a dimly lit place."

……

These are actually all love poems that Li Huan recited while leaning on green flowers when he was drunk...

The more Emperor Liu Che looked, the more confused he became. The more he looked, the more a lingering shadow appeared in his mind...

Especially after reading the sentence "It used to be difficult to make water, except for Wushan, it is not clouds", the eyes of the hero of the generation became a little moist...

However, this is not Wang Zha, Wang Zha followed closely: "The time of heaven and earth will eventually come to an end, and this hatred will last forever. I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig in the earth."

"Ajiao..."

Liu Che suddenly shouted softly.

The final line is exactly what Li Huan said after taking another sip of Tiger Penis wine and falling into a deep intoxication:
"If life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind and sad painting fan."

Countless past events suddenly came to mind.

Liu Che thought of the beautiful memories and happy times between himself and Gillian... and thought of the confinement in Changmen Palace.

Yes!

If life were just like the first time we met...

Liu Che's eyes were filled with confusion, and he said something silently in his heart: "If life is just like the first time we met... Sister Gillian, are you okay?"

The most innocent memory in my heart is the childish "Sister Gillian".

"Sister Gillian..."

Li Huan could never have imagined that after being so touched by the incident involving Zhao Xin's wife and daughter, he would drunkenly write nonsense love poems to Cuihua, which would trigger Emperor Liu Che's strong love for his first love, Empress Chen...

This is the power of literature!

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to eat." Chuntuo reminded carefully.

"I don't have much appetite. Let's go to Shanglinyuan for a walk..." Emperor Liu Che found that he was now in a dilemma.

Chun Tuo didn't dare to say anything, but he was ready to look at a little eunuch beside him, telling him to invite the queen immediately. His Majesty always liked to follow the queen's advice.

Reasonably told Emperor Liu Che that regardless of whether Marquis Anyang knew medical skills, he should not treat Gillian.

His emotions told him that no matter what the price, he must let Marquis Anyang treat Gillian, even if the queen was already Wei Zifu and the crown prince was Liu Zhi, his and Wei Zifu's son.

But what about this?
Sister Gillian has always been waiting for me in Changmen Palace, in her dreams... in the best memories of her life; carved into her own flesh and blood, written into her own bones, and branded into her own soul...

"Ajiao..."

Emperor Liu Che suddenly shouted with blurred eyes.

Chuntuo thought of something and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Since Queen Chen was sent to Changmen Palace, this is the first time for Your Majesty...

"Your Majesty, the queen is here to have a meal with your Majesty with the tofu invented by Marquis Anyang!"

However, something even more unpleasant happened. Queen Wei arrived on her own without having to invite her.

Chuntuo had a premonition that a terrible game was about to happen...

(End of this chapter)